The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

After hearing what Hadi said, Chirrut was silent for a while and said: "It is indeed me, but I have my own reasons. Your Excellency, please don't do anything. Let me save my life first and finish my words."

Hardy was not in a hurry. He said gently: "You continue."

Chirrut took a deep breath: "Actually, I was forced to do it."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Lao San and Lao Liu became serious.

"Who can force you, who dares to force you?" Hadi said calmly: "You are a member of the royal family."

The other three people's eyes fell on Hardy, their expressions were speechless.

There is no one in front of me, and this person seems to have no self-awareness.

Chirrut was depressed for a while, and then said: "This matter started more than half a year ago. At that time, I was beaten by you two brothers, which caused my father's dissatisfaction."

The third and sixth children tried their best to hold back their laughter.

Chirrut looked at them dejectedly, and then continued: "Then I was sent out by my father, and he asked me to be a small city lord in Cliff City further south."

"I remember that city, it was very close to the red clay plain." Lao San asked.

Chirut nodded: "That's when the trouble started. You know, after the death of the Sun God, the godhead fell there. Your family sent the boss and a group of elites there, and our family also sent the second brother and several My uncle and many elites have gone there just to compete for the Sun Godhead."

This matter is not a secret. If you want to inquire, you can find out.

The three of them listened quietly.

"My father's intention is to let me serve as a support and logistics provider in the red clay plain, supplying food and materials to the second brother and the others." Chirrut sighed: "It was fine at first, but it didn't take long for the second brother to come over. He came to me, and he gave me a very strange magic item and asked me to collect souls.”

"What magic item?" Hardy asked.

Chirrut took out a small stick from his clothes and placed it on the table.

As soon as this thing was taken out, the three people opposite him frowned.

For no other reason than it's disgusting.

Mentally disgusting.

Something that even upper-level professionals find disgusting is extremely poisonous to ordinary people.

This is a wooden stick with many small lines carved on it, and these lines form a very abstract pattern.

"What is this?"

The third child and the sixth child both took a step back and then covered their noses.

This thing has a spiritual 'stink' to it, not a physical one.

It’s just that intelligent creatures will habitually cover their noses when they encounter something ‘stinky’.

"My second brother calls it a 'god gift'."

Hardy reached out and took this thing over.

This thing is indeed disgusting, but Hardy is very mentally strong and doesn't think much of it.

He turned the thing around a few times and made some discoveries.

Then condense a ball of water with your left hand, place the wooden stick in it to soak it, then put it on the table, gently stroke it, and let it roll.

As it rolled, the water stains on it spread on the table along the lines.

A portrait painting appeared.

This portrait is very strange. Although the portrait is not ugly, when you see it, it gives people a deep sense of malice and disgust.

The third child and the sixth child retreated hastily, their faces a little pale.

Especially the third child, he asked in horror: "What is this?"

The expression on Chirrut's face was even worse, and he almost rolled off his chair.

Hardy reached out and wiped the figure off the table.

The strong mental shock was no longer so serious.

The third child came back and asked a bit glumly: "Hardy, what is that portrait?"

"The evil god."

"Evil God?" The third child endured the discomfort in his head and asked, "Isn't there only the Sun God and some servant gods in this world? What is the Evil God?"

"Outer gods." Hardy thought for a while and explained: "Powerful creatures outside the world. Their goal is to destroy everything."

In fact, Hardy is exaggerating. These evil gods do not want to destroy everything, they just want to train intelligent creatures to be what they want.

As for whether intelligent creatures like this kind of training, they don't consider it.

Chirrut sat back on his chair. He looked at Hardy and asked, "How much do you know about this thing?"

"Not many." Hardy shook his head: "I've only seen four of them..."

"Then do you know how to solve this problem?" Chirrut suddenly took off his clothes.

The three people looked over, and then their expressions changed drastically.

Even Hardy found it a bit annoying.

Because in Chirrut's heart, there are several small mouths, which are about the same size as the mouths of human children.

But these mouths are open, exposing the teeth and tongue. At the same time, you can see the inside of the mouth. There is a black hole, and some yellow and white liquid seems to be flowing out, but it cannot flow out. As the heart The pulse pops out a little, then shrinks back again, and so on.

"What the hell is this?" Yago, the third child, shouted loudly.

There was panic in his voice.

Mulla, on the other hand, slapped his arms vigorously, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Chirrut said with a cry: "I don't know, it grew out last month. I tried cutting it off, but it grew back the next day, and more and more."

Hardy laughed: "It can't be solved, it's hopeless."

Chirrut stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "If you know the evil god, you must know how to solve this thing."

"How to solve it?" Hardy laughed: "The power of light is the nemesis of the evil god. As long as the god of light is around, they can't enter this world. But you killed the god of light. This is the consequence."

Chirrut was stunned for a moment, and he retorted loudly: "That's the fault of the Evil Eye clan, not ours..."

"Don't blame the Evil Eyes for this responsibility. They are just doing theoretical research on magic." Hardy said with a smile: "I know that in the God-killing War, it was the elites of the royal family who were the most active. Neither the Russell family nor the Rida family appeared on the God-killing battlefield."

Chirrut sat back in his chair slumped.

In fact, Hardy knew that Aya should be able to resist this evil force, but he would not tell it.

After all, Aya now only has fragments of her godhead.

She is still just a mortal, not the goddess of light who will hold the throne high in the future.

Hardy stood up, took the wooden stick in his hand, and used elemental transfer to convert his magic power into light elements.

It's just that Hardy has no talent in the light element, and his conversion efficiency is pitifully low. He only has a small, golden ball of light.

Hardy put the wooden stick into it, and then saw a black gas coming out of the root, followed by a strange scream.

Behind them, there are a large number of transparent souls, densely packed and layered, emerging from them and bursting out around.

Like transparent fireworks.

"I have never seen so many souls in my life."

Lao Liumula was amazed.

When the soul was about to be released, Hardy threw the wooden stick back to Chirrut's body.

Chirrut continued subconsciously.

At this time, a strange voice sounded faintly in the room: "How dare you ruin my plan, I will remember you."

The sound was very soft and weak, but everyone heard it and it was deafening.

It's the sound coming from the stick.

Chirrut's legs trembled because he realized that the voice was directed at him.

"It's not me!"

He screamed in terror. (End of chapter)