Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"What is that thing?" Vika asked this question to the bee pupa in his arms, because he felt that this was the only guy present who might have the answer.

The bee chrysalis squirmed twice, and there was obvious uneasiness in its tone: "I don't know, I lack knowledge of real objects, or I just entered the outer world after becoming a messenger. This is not something I often come into contact with." Case."

Amon took two steps forward. His approach made Mateo nervously take two steps to the side. Amon smiled nonchalantly and looked at Aaron, who was recognized as the captain by this "sun" path extraordinary: "You transformed Pass this ship, so that it can leave behind some kind of 'blessing' that this creature said... Oh, that's what his memory told me."

Aaron's spiritual intuition didn't sense any danger inside the door, but he didn't like what he saw before, so when he noticed Amon approaching, he immediately took the first step and grabbed the door handle that Mateo had loosened: "Yes, I modified it, but there was no obvious change at that time, except that it was easier to control than before..."

"Isn't the answer obvious? This is the result of your transformation." Amon said as he put his hand on the door and pushed it in hard.

Feeling that the door in his hand had a tendency to move inward, Aaron's other hand also came up: "No, no, this is definitely not the transformation result I want. My ship is not like this when it is outside! "

"How would you know if you don't look?" Amon withdrew his hand. The smile on his face made Aaron completely confused. "I thought what was behind this door was the source of your confidence to fight against me."

Although this sentence was correct and even made Aaron subconsciously want to agree with it, he always felt that there was some hidden discomfort - and he quickly realized that this statement contained obvious inducement, hoping that he would really Relax and open the door for the other person.

The scene became deadlocked again. Although Amon was smiling, Mateo always felt a chill behind him because he realized that his memory would be peeked into. He didn't even know what to think and could only recall some messy things in his mind. Knowledge, such as memorizing a few lines from the "Eternal Fierce Sun" scripture.

The smile on Amon's face deepened.

"How about we go back to the deck." After Vika said this, he took the initiative to walk towards the stairs at the end of the passage. He glanced at Mateo seemingly casually and ignored Aaron and Amon. There was a small dispute at the door and left here quickly.

Mateo immediately understood the meaning of Vika's look. He hesitated for two seconds and nodded to Aaron: "I will follow Vika to have a look. If he wants to do something weird on impulse, I can stop him. …”

Aaron responded: "Well, especially don't let him jump into the sea. If anything goes wrong with that creature, you can come directly to me."

Amon stared at Mateo's back until he disappeared at the other end of the passage, then turned to Aaron: "Can you open the door now? You are just waiting for them to leave."

Although he couldn't hear it, Aaron always felt that there was a hint of impatience in this sentence. He did not speak, but after the two low-sequence Beyonders were pushed away, he turned the door handle again and pushed the door of the captain's room inward.

The strange thing is that the sea of ​​green clovers in the house has receded. Of course, the swallowed furniture has not recovered. Everything is empty, and there is still a little lingering aroma of wine.

Aaron had never been so lucky to have his bedroom on the other side of a wall - at least he hoped it would be spared.

The captain's cabin, which was originally comfortably and neatly decorated, is now cleaner than the little stubble on Aaron's face that has not been shaved off. Only the crystal ball embedded in the wall remains.

The control center with fluttering green light spots was originally integrated with the hull, but now, it has spread out gray-green roots, deeply rooted in the inside of the ball that should not have cracks. It seems that it is not a large ghost ship built with extraordinary characteristics, but some kind of plant trying to stretch out its leaves, a four-leaf clover or a clover. I'm afraid it can't tell the difference at all.

Furthermore, the ship didn't know what it meant, it just followed the given concept and grew crazily.

The captain's room was not completely free of abnormalities. There were still occasional scratching sounds coming from the gaps in the wooden boards on the wall, as if there were sneaky mice crawling inside. The faint sound came from all directions, enough to make people worry about the number of rats - or to have bad imaginations about the true nature of the sound.

Amon walked in nonchalantly and even knocked on the wall, which made Aaron tremble with fear. Although there was no warning from his spirit, thinking of the previous scene, he was still worried about the condition of the "Clover".

After all, Aaron knew in his heart that since this ship could bring them in, it would most likely be able to take them out. If the "Clover" was no longer trustworthy, then they would have to face death.

If it doesn't work, then you really have to give up this old friend. Then let Vika imagine a boat. No, it's better for me to imagine a boat. This will definitely require a lot of spiritual power...

When Aaron walked towards the crystal ball, Amon clasped his knuckles hard on the wall, causing a hidden compartment to open with a snap.

"You are not hiding in secret." Amon greeted inside with a smile.

In the open hole, a piece of fresh greenery was exposed, and a bunch of almost knotted grass stems shrank in panic towards the corner, as if they were very afraid of the smiling young man. The hull of the ship squeezed and deformed, leaving a twisted gap for the clover group to pass through, helping them hide deeper inside.

Amon could see the wriggling leaves and roots inside, and quickly analyzed some information. Compared with individuals with self-awareness, such as the Time Worm clone, these active clovers lack sufficient intelligence. They can devour, explore and wander, and even have the survival instinct of fearing high-level people, all based on the control of this ship, following the consciousness of the same "brain".

Will such a "brain" allow others to control itself?

Amon thought of this and looked at Aaron, who had his right hand on the crystal ball, and the smile never disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

The captain tried to ignore someone's exploration and concentrated on injecting spiritual power into the sphere, trying to sink his perception into the hull and communicate with the "Four-Leaf Clover".

Like most extraordinary people in the "Destiny" path, Aaron made the most common and simplest little mistake, over-trusting the sense of security brought by spiritual warnings, and always so confident in the revelations he saw.

The gray-green roots pierced Aaron's palm like a fine needle.

What oozed out was not blood, but a soft young bud, with three green leaves spread out on the back of his hand, and the thin stem was bright red like blood.