Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Hermes' ordinary but gentle face became dignified, and he fell silent to himself, his eyes wandering slightly, as if he was looking at the long history of several epochs, looking for the hidden truths that can be connected by invisible clues.

The mood of the lamp god is like the bright sunshine after the rain has cleared, and the outline of the smile becomes clearer, which looks strange and strange in this old building buried deep underground.

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, the Deng Shen, who does good deeds without leaving his real name, waved his sleeves without taking away a speck of dust.

The lamp god leisurely appeared above the ruins, looking for the direction he came from among the ruins.

He remembered that there should be a demigod feathered snake that was planting flags and piling up his grave over there, and it happened to be marked with one and sent to Bernadette to pay off the debt.

Feeling Klein's position, the lamp god pierced through the forest and beat leaves, smiling and walking slowly, until a song that was supposed to be cheered by a suona suddenly broke through the silent mountain.

The lamp god sighed deeply: "Wouldn't it be true to bring down the political commissar? It's hard to listen to the sarcasm and mockery. Hearing the powerful words of the king tonight is like listening to nonsense."

Go back dozens of steps, suddenly see the light.

Silver lightnings lit up one by one, and the branches of the psychedelic wind chime tree swayed from side to side, just like fanatical fans shaking their arms and holding up the shining light sticks high.

The waves beat the reef excitedly and beat the drums.

This scene, this atmosphere... the cat ascends to heaven, and the death knell goes out.

The lamp god suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He took out a crimson jelly-like object from the air, and then continued to grope somewhere unknown, and then a crystal glowing with faint blue light appeared, followed by a golden pupil, and a mass of grass green and earth yellow intersecting. Miscellaneous things, he finally took out a spar that continuously emitted light and heat.

All objects seem to have lost gravity and float in midair. Under the guidance of the lamp god, the bright spar is wrapped in the other four substances that are tightly packed together. The invisible force turns into a viscous transparent liquid. They solidify firmly into a spherical shape.

The dazzling ball of light floated above the palm of the lamp god, and the lamp god lightly raised his arm, exerting strength with one stroke.

"Go!"

The psychedelic neon lights hovered about five meters directly above Alger, defying the laws of physics. It seemed that they were frivolously moved by mysterious forces, and the sphere began to rotate according to strange and harmonious laws.

At first, the light emitted by the ball was only hazy, forming a colorful light group less than one meter in the air. Immediately, a dazzling strong light burst out, as if a powerful light source amplifier was suddenly installed.

The red, yellow, blue and green spotlights hit Alger's head, body, and the surrounding land, trees, and extraordinary plants in turn. Alger raised his head, stared, and opened his mouth, forgetting the lyrics after "Surge".

The lamp god's smile is extremely carefree.

Immediately, Alger's ears heard "crack clap clap" applause, and a lazy and magnetic voice: "Continue to play the music, and continue to dance."

An irresistible "Wow... trough!" from the bottom of his heart was covered by the crackling sound of unextinguished lightning, and Klein tried his best to maintain Gehrman's ice cube that "mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face". Face, trying to avoid the risk of the collapse of the character set.

Alger stopped talking, but his mind didn't stop. Not only did he not freeze, but he was running various brain-burning thoughts at ultra-high frequency.

what happened? What is this? Who is speaking? Is this what the island should have? How come I've never seen it before? Is it a hallucination caused by psychedelic wind chimes? Am I so tense and on the verge of losing control?

No, someone must be trying to hurt me!

Alger let the gust of wind spin around him at high speed to provide defense and protection, and if things were too late, he could push him to escape quickly.

He stopped the lightning falling on the psychedelic wind chime tree, and the blue hair suddenly opened in violation of the natural law, the roots were distinct, and entwined with silver light, the electric light jumping from his fingertips gradually condensed into the shape of an arrow, and the arc light traveled Move, ready to go.

The psychedelic wind chime tree, which escaped the singing and lightning attack, was shaken, and the iron-gray wind chimes hanging from the branches shook by themselves, making a pleasant and wonderful bell sound.

Seeing that things were about to develop in an unpredictable direction, Klein clenched his right hand to his lips, coughed lightly, and said in a solemn and gentle voice: "There is no danger."

Alger turned his head with a swish.

Klein continued without expression: "This is... Your Excellency the Demigod's appreciation." He almost said on the spot, "This is a tip from the old man."

The spinning speed of the gust of wind stagnated, and the demigod friend that Gehrman said actually existed!

Alger looked up at the neon lights in the sky, then turned to Klein.

The air was silent for two seconds before Klein opened his mouth to explain again: "He thinks your solo is not bright enough."

Alger was silent for at least ten seconds, until the intense headache caused by the magical item ring reminded him that he must immediately deal with the psychedelic wind chime tree, and then he took off the ring, then he breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to ignore the changing colored light, and followed the original plan Against the Psychedelic Campanula.

A green and black giant snake wrapped around a tall and sturdy tree, with big eyes like burning flames, watching a blue-haired human being sing loudly, colorful lights rolling in his position, and the rhythm of splashing water There is a regular sound, and the silver-white light and shadow draw one trace after another on the night.

It and another human being listened quietly.

It wasn't until Argel stopped singing and harvested the target's translucent fruit that the previous voice sounded again.

"Isn't it impolite for you to play disco on the grave of the demigod Feathered Serpent like this?"

Alger didn't show it on the face, but swearing wildly in his heart: "Damn politeness! You two psychopaths!..."

At this time, Gehrman suddenly said: "Just let it neither hear nor see."

"really."

The lamp god nodded in approval, and then waved back the Extraordinary characteristics hanging in mid-air. The surroundings dimmed, only the lantern in Alger's hand was still emitting a soft light.

Alger put away the fruit of the psychedelic wind chime tree, waited for a while, and confirmed that the hidden demigod and Gehrman were silent, then he turned his head sideways, looked at Gehrman half-asked: "Let's go on forward?"

Klein nodded slightly, and heeled up.

The exploration schedule seemed to have returned to the state before the appearance of the strange demigod. In the atmosphere of silence, the two moved closer to the ancient ruins.

The lamp god walked in the opposite direction to clean up the feathered snake that didn't sleep well in the middle of the night and didn't buy tickets for the concert.

Klein and Alger fought all the way and harvested all the way. When they came to the ruins of the ancient church, they chose to explore.

They saw the murals and the sarcophagus, and Alger, who knew nothing about the ancient secrets, was shocked, but Klein accepted it well. He had already learned about some secrets from Roselle's diary and the lamp god, and seeing the murals only confirmed his guess. What's more, neither the three righteous gods nor the ancient sun god were his beliefs. .

What beliefs do caterpillar reservists know.

After a fierce battle, Klein obtained a card of blasphemy, "Tyrant", from an octopus monster passing by the storm.

A long sigh suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

This voice was obviously different from the demigod just now, and it came from the depths of the ground with indescribable vicissitudes.

Klein grabbed Alger and teleported to the mid-air away from the island. The strong wind supported the bodies of the two.

The two turned their heads subconsciously, and the fog covering the island quickly thinned away. The sea area that was covered before was empty in sight, and there was no island at all. Everything that happened before was like a strange dream.

It must be a dream, otherwise I wouldn't have to go through such weird scenes once or twice, Alger murmured unwillingly.

"This old man has a really long reflex arc."

When Gehrman activated the teleportation again and was about to leave, Alger heard the half-god's joking voice again.