The Record of Unusual Creatures

According to Pierre's previous statement, when trapped in a small village in the forest, the time flow of various things will fall into a very strange state, some things will accelerate the decay, while others will show the state of time and space. Then, what happens when the time and space of the village suddenly disappears?

It seems that these distorted times are immediately “compensated”.

The village of three hundred years has instantly decayed into ash, and the forests that have been blocked outside the wall have captured this once-popular soil, and those who have been fully integrated with the village and become part of this magic system are Treated as dead: they were also instantly compensated into time.

After seeing Hao Ren and his entourage, Pierre was surprised and happy. What happened just made him shocked and horrified. Everything around him was decaying, and the scene of the big forest was crushed and he almost made another mistake. Heart disease. The Wang brothers and Catherine next to him seemed to be confused: the three men were trapped in the village for too long, and they almost lost the ability to think freely. What happened in the past few years was mixed for them. A dream of chaos, even the memory before the dream seems to have lost a lot.

After hearing Pierre’s explanation of what happened before, the Wang brothers couldn’t believe it, and Catherine’s eyes widened: she thought she had just started from an expedition camp outside the forest. Prepare to collect animal and plant data in this forest.

However, a blink of an eye is almost already a slap in the sea.

"Now the curse of this place has disappeared. What arrangements do you have next?" Hao Ren asked Pierre. "And the three of you behind you... have considered the future?"

Obviously, the Wang brothers and Catherine haven’t thought about such far-reaching things, or even if they think about it, I’m afraid there’s no clue: this bizarre experience has only been heard in the mysterious story. In reality, who knows what to do. what? And even if it’s a strange story, it doesn’t seem to say how to deal with the follow-up of such a thing. The story of Wang’s rotten Ke has been heard by everyone, but the story doesn’t seem to tell the unlucky one that made the immortal fall for a hundred years. How did I make up the ID card later...

However, Hao Ren feels that this situation is at least more fortunate than the story of the fairy playing chess: they are out of touch with the outside society for a few years to more than ten years, and basically find a fake certificate to resume production. ......

"I really want to consider changing careers," Pierre said from the heart, and nodded to Vivienne. "Your point is very reasonable. I am doing this and luck... I will do it for another five years. The photos will be posted on the wall. As for the three friends... In the old saying of the East, it is the fate. After all, I have been trapped for so long, I will help them, at least let them return to their hometowns. Can live normally."

Hao Renyi was relieved to listen to this, and he said that Pierre was willing to take over the troubles and that he was just worrying. However, he still curiously asked: "Do you have a way? The spirit detective even has this control? The two brothers said that Catherine seems to have disappeared in the year when Bush took office. This walk disappeared for fifteen years and resumed production. More difficult..."

Pierre smiled slightly: "The detectives in the spirit world also have their own network of contacts, and there are few and no recurring examples of bizarre disappearances. As long as their families are still there, everything will be fine. In the case of an accident, the worst case is just to find a fake certificate for them..."

Hao Ren: "..."

Tossing for a long time, this detective adult is also such a means?

"Well, anyway, you can take care of yourself," Vivienne waved. "But if you are in trouble, you can go to Athens, Greece, and draw a six-pointed star and eye pattern on any monument near the city center. Someone will come to you, and when you report my name, you can get a help from the Shadow Council."

Pierre was very moved. This is probably the first time that he has been exposed to this level of supernatural powers for so many years. Although he does not know what the Shadow Council is, it is enough to hear this name. Let his heart get excited. When he was excited, Hesperes reminded him again: "Yes, there is something to pay attention to."

"Please speak." Pierre responded with a correct attitude.

"When you draw a pattern, you can use water, don't use paint," Hesperias squinted. "The last time two of them came from the American Brotherhood to paint the joints on the city monument, we took the police. They were taken out of the bureau..."

Pierre: "..."

Hao Ren patted the shoulder of the spirit detective: "I will switch early, the daily life of these monsters is not as strong as you think."

Pierre continues: "..."

After arranging these "strange village victims" properly, Hao Ren did not rush to leave, but turned to the ruins of the villages that were overgrown and walked toward the ridiculous depths.

If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to imagine that it would be a village with hundreds of "populations" just a few hours ago. But now, only the bushes and shrubs can be found here, which grow rapidly due to time and space. The plants that came out were still in an unstable state, they grew and wilted almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, and under the cover of these plants, you can see the remnants of the village's severe weathering: the broken dead wood, and the used to be laid. Gravel on the pavement.

Hathaway followed behind everyone in an invisible form. She pointed out the way for everyone according to her memory and the special identification skills under the vision of the undead. Soon, they arrived at a seemingly unpredictable squatting ground.

As for Pierre and the other three, they wisely did not come together to join in the fun: after a series of events, these people already knew that the front is not the area they should contact.

"It's here," Hathaway floated above the ground. Her voice was only heard by Hao Ren and his party. "Down down."

Lily jumped on the horse.

The Huskies girl's claws flew, the stale soil and gravel were quickly thrown out of the pit, and for a moment, a huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone, and then, Lily's claws seemed to touch something, and issued a "叮A whispered sound.

The dog girl is keenly aware and immediately brakes urgently. Otherwise, no matter what the bottom of the pit is, it will probably be cut into pieces by her strange force and the clawed blade.

Vivian summoned a group of bats to fly down. Soon, with the cooperation of the bat group and Lily, a seemingly heavy black metal box about one cubic meter square was lifted up.

The metal box has been buried underground for more than two centuries, yet it is still intact and sturdy, the dark black box is covered with metallic luster, and each surface is engraved with mysterious ancient runes and patterns, along with the light between the trees. Swinging, the ancient runes on the metal box are as if they are alive, constantly reflecting a variety of brilliance.

"This is what Hercules brought from Mount Olympus," Hathaway whispered. "He sees it as life. This is the only 'relic' left by his majestic father. These things are just his burden."

"How should this box be opened?" Hao Ren curiously studied the structure of the box. He found that there was no clear up and down and left and right, and it seemed that he could not see the lid and the lock. This thing should be a delicate container. It’s probably not possible to open it like an ordinary box.

"He used to anticipate his fate, so he told us how to open the container," Hathaway landed slowly, and the spiritual fingers slid gently over the surface of the old metal box. The text began to be regularly extinguished under her contact one by one. "However, I can only unlock the rune here, and then it needs a crucial key."

"Key?" Hao Ren and Wei Wei An said in unison.

"The blood of a descendant of Olympus," Hathaway looked at Hesperias. "Zeus personally designed the container and limited it to only being opened by the descendants of Olympus to prevent this valuable information. Falling into the hands of outsiders. Hercules mentioned this limitation when he gave us the opening method. He knows that there are some survivors of the Olympus family in the world, so please, if necessary, hope us. I can pass this on to his people. But what happened after that you know that the situation is beyond control and we are unable to reach his entrustment. But now, this sacred agreement can finally be fulfilled."

Hesperus’s expression gradually became serious when he heard Hathaway’s words.

She took a deep breath and walked forward with a near-suffering expression. After cutting her fingers, she squeezed a drop of blood and applied it to the metal box.

Vivian slid through Hesperus's fingers and squatted in his mouth, sucking and watching the changes in the metal box. Hesperris’s expression on the spot was a bit strange: “...what are you doing?”

"Don't waste," Vivienne took for granted. "I have a huge loss of magic. At this time, I will take the time to add some nutrients. Say you have a little bit of liver fire recently?"

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, there was a sudden soft noise in the metal box, and this complicated container finally opened. (To be continued.)