The Record of Unusual Creatures

It’s not Hao Ren’s cranky thoughts, but after he has been exposed to so many supernatural events, he has already learned a lot about this strange world. He knows very well what kind of nature is with God. God is like a powerful message. Radiation sources, inexhaustible information and data will naturally operate around the activities of the gods, even after the death of the gods.

The Raven 145 has clearly stated that the cause and effect between the sword of the gods and the goddess of creation will guide Hao Ren to find the founding star, then he has reason to doubt that every one he has contacted from now on. The clues related to the events of God will be interfered by the sword of the gods.

So under this premise, if he still knows nothing about this sword, it would be too restless.

"Whenever I pick up this sword, there will be a 'sound' that reverberates deep in my spirit, vague, illusory, like a nightmare, repeating some obscure sentences," Hao Ren whispered Vivian said, "In fact, it doesn't even sound, but it's just some foreign 'ideas'. Although the data terminal did not find this sword to have the characteristics of a smart creature, I still suspect that there is a consciousness in this sword... ...but it works in a non-living or even non-logical way, so it can't be observed with regular scans. But since I can hear it, I feel I can communicate with it."

Vivienne’s eyes are a little uneasy: “Is this very dangerous?”

"This sword was blessed by the Raven 145," Hao Ren smiled. "Although the sister is not reliable, her skills have always been reliable."

"What are you going to do?" Vivian looked at Hao Ren's eyes curiously. "You can't even understand its ‘words.'"

Hao Ren shook his head: "I didn't listen carefully, because I have always resisted this stuff. But now I decided to try to accept it, anyway... I will leave with a thing I don't know. The clues to deal with, this is too much of a heart. I have to change the status quo."

Vivian saw that Hao Ren’s eyes were firm and she did not say anything nonsense. Instead, gently nod: "You are more careful."

Hao Ren sighed, sitting on the knees casually, standing in front of the sword, standing in front of him, gently licking the cold and unproductive blade against his forehead, while in the heart of the data terminal I ordered the command: "Monitor my mind protection, the highest alert level."

After saying this, he suddenly relaxed as if he suddenly slept, and his breathing slowly entered a calm state of near meditation.

Vivian was surprised to see Hao Ren’s momentary temperament change. She thought of some ancient secret self-control methods, and Hao Ren's current state is obviously similar to those of the control techniques. She couldn't help but whisper: "This guy... is usually not lazy."

A group of small bats emerged from the darkness and formed a floating cushion in the air after flying a few laps around Vivienne. Vivienne sat quietly next to Hao Ren’s body and said nothing. Guarding.

"Rolling" with a tail in front of his mouth and screaming for a long time, this time only relaxed and confused, she carefully slipped around Hao Ren, want to use his head to arch the other side to confirm that his "shovel officer" is not Dead, but Vivian grabbed her collar and pulled her back: "Don't mess. Look at it quietly."

At this time, all of Hao Ren’s minds have been immersed in his spiritual world. He can still perceive what is happening around him, but Vivian’s voice is as illusory as the mountains and rivers. The cold night wind and the touch of the ground beneath the body also became numb. He seems to be immersed in a chaos. In this spiritual field that is difficult to describe in words, anything that does not belong to this place is extremely abrupt.

The vague "whispered voice" was magnified ten million times, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoing in the sea of ​​chaos.

Hao Ren’s consciousness floats in the spiritual world. For the first time, he has so “sneaked” into such a deep place in his spiritual world. This should be attributed to the guidance of the data terminal and his previous review by other examiners. Some of the pointers that the peers got, of course, should also be attributed to the power of the sword of the gods: the "whispering voice" of the sword is like a beacon, pulling him into the depths of chaos.

Hao Ren stopped at a place like the sea, and the "sea surface" under his feet showed a brilliant blue color. It seems to be the strange appearance of the real world's ocean after being distorted in the dream. This plane is slowly and silently fluctuating. It is like a movie that has been slowed down by dozens of times. Under the abrupt and harsh "noise", Hao Ren finally found the position of "foreign matter". The state of this "foreign object" in the spiritual world made him horrified.

I saw a mountain like a mountain... No, it is a larger fragment than a mountain lying in the sea, the lower part is completely submerged in the sea of ​​spirits, and the upper part extends up to the end of the infinite chaos. This weird The behemoth is dark in color, its color is even deep enough to see no detail at all, and the little light of the stars is set on its surface, just like the stars of the universe.

"It seems that this is the sword of the gods... it looks like in the spiritual world," Hao Ren cautiously approached this giant, although he was in his own spiritual field, he still tried to be careful because he There is a lack of experience in mind self-control skills. He is afraid of accidentally making himself a second product similar to Lily. "Although it looks scary, it does not seem to have any effect on the surrounding environment... I don't know it. When whispering in the minds of those who are hunting, is it also invading their spiritual world in this state?"

No one in the spiritual world can answer these self-talks. Hao Ren is only looking around and watching the huge black fragments. At the same time, a lot of complicated thoughts are constantly emanating from the fragments, forming a certain An illusion of roaring sounds* echoed in space.

He concentrated all his spirits and tried to distinguish some vague information from it:

"...confusion... weird...order...balance...conflict...false..."

"It's all a meaningless piece of thinking." Hao Ren whispered softly. He felt that the sword of the gods had actually "dead". The sound of the screaming here is actually the remnant of the soul of a sword.

But he shook his head again, and he was so frustrated that he didn’t sigh.

He moved forward again cautiously, trying to put his hand on the black shell: "What the **** are you talking about..."

"That depends on what you are listening to."

Hao Ren took a moment and then flew out more than 100 meters in an instant: "Where?"

"What are you running?" The roaring noise in all directions does not know when it disappears, and a vaguely sound with a little mechanical texture sounds in Hao Ren's ear. "Don't you let me talk?"

"Wait until the meeting... Are you talking?" Hao Ren quickly calmed down and stared blankly at the black "big mountain" on the sea not far away. He really wanted to "communicate" with the sword. Fan, but he did not expect the other party to open it! This is a loss of his heart health, otherwise it should have begun to take effect quickly, "Sword of God?"

"The sword of the gods? I don't know who is the sword of the gods, is that my name?" The voice of the empty voice is still echoing around, but Hao Ren noticed that these sounds are much clearer than before, just like a People gradually wake up from the nightmare, "Who are you?"

Hao Ren stunned: "You don't know who you are?"

"I don't know," the voice sounded so honest. It answered the question very seriously, and even answered more than Hao Ren asked. "I have been... it has been like this, and I have never seen it as strange as you. ...something. You are the first thing to talk to me actively..."

"I am a human, you don't have anything to call," Hao Ren feels awkward. "Do you know where it is?"

"do not know."

"Do you know how long you have been like this?"

"I know what ‘time’ is, but I don't know how to calculate it, but I think it should be a long time.”

"Amount...you know who made you?"

"do not know."

"...Do you know the goddess of creation?"

"do not know."

"What do you know?"

"I don't know what I know, I don't know what I don't know. You have to ask me questions, I know I don't know."

Hao Ren is dumbfounded.

The sword of the gods can indeed communicate, but this cargo is a **** of arrogance! (To be continued.)