Tokyo underground city

Chapter 243 The Festival Begins

Sitting in his room, Lin Huaien thought of many things, including the fact that the Dungeon Association has always reminded explorers not to die too much.

Looking at it now, although the dungeon pass can save the life of the explorer, the wear and tear of the soul and soul fragments cannot be avoided.

"And what are the consequences of soul wear and tear?"

"Minister Hong of the Ministry of Welfare is addicted to coffee? And Minister Xiao has a leg disability?"

"So, the wear and tear of the soul will gradually feed back to the body..."

Lin Huai'en has heard that the human nervous system is very fragile. Unlike other organs of the human body, once the brain tissue is deprived of oxygen, in just a few minutes, the brain will be destroyed due to a chain reaction of excitotoxicity. The tissue burned to a pulp.

Therefore, explorers who can be resurrected in the dungeon may not be able to reverse this process.

The pass only interrupts this death process countless times, but still causes brain damage to the explorer every time he is resurrected?

"But this cannot explain [Power of Destiny] and [Experience Value]..."

"Why can experience points be generated by killing other intelligent creatures? Then by accumulating the experience points, [talent points] can be generated? What is [magic power]? What is the essence of [psionic energy] and [spiritual power]? "

"What is [Curse Power] again?"

"What are these power systems that cannot be included in the scientific system of human civilization?!"

Lin Huai'en was in his room, thinking hard all night, but still didn't get the answer.

Just when he was hesitating whether to discuss it with Vaskov, the first night of the Hero Festival had already been spent in the laughter of the White Wolf clan.

"Please come with me, Lord Brave."

Early the next morning, Lu was waiting at Lin Huaien's door.

"Have you materialized?"

In Lin Huai'en's somewhat surprised gaze, Lu, the maids and guards behind her, all seemed as lifelike as living creatures at this moment.

"From the moment the festival begins, the "Kingdom of Eternal Night" has officially arrived."

Lu said with some regret: "It's a pity that you didn't participate in the parade, so you didn't see the moment when the horn sounded, and all the White Wolf tribe members turned into living creatures."

"...Original Ximu should have taken a photo, I will take a look at it later."

Lin Huai'en was silent for a moment, and he did feel a little regretful.

However, he was in no mood all day yesterday, so he generally accepted the current reality.

"So, all this time, I have been watching you brave men living here in a slovenly manner, with no chance to clean up for you. Now we can finally do this."

Lu smiled slightly, and she could vaguely see the corners of her mouth twitching, and her nose twitching, as if she smelled the smell emanating from Lin Huaien.

In Siberia, bathing is very difficult, even in the bastion fortress.

As for the "Eternal Night Kingdom" where there was plenty of water, they were not in the mood to think about these things. Except for Yuan Ximu taking a bath, even Tanya probably remained in a smelly state.

"Okay, let's get started."

As Lu clapped her hands, two sturdy white wolf "girls" came over and dragged Lin Huai'en into the bathroom.

"We will also clean the equipment you take off. Once the festival begins, please wear the clothes we provide."

The Saint of the White Wolf Clan who obtained the physical form gracefully bent her body:

"This is also part of the ceremony, please understand."

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Lin Huai'en felt like a suckling pig waiting to be slaughtered. The maids of the White Wolf Clan were pressing him down and rubbing him in the bathroom, and all the dead skin on his body was rubbed off.

"Is this a 'scrubbing bath'... It hurts. Where did these white wolves learn the human bathing technique..."

When Lin Huaien walked out of the room wearing the white robe provided by the White Wolf Clan, his face was covered with visible red marks.

Leonardo's situation is similar to him.

Only Yuan Ximu, who didn't know whether it was because she had been washed once before, or simply because she was treated mercilessly by the maids of the White Wolf Clan, did not receive much "abuse" except for her flushed face.

"The craftsmen have also helped you repair your equipment. This is a temporary replacement. Although it is not as good as your previous equipment, according to your standards, it is at least a third-level relic."

Lin Huaien looked at the white sword in front of him that was almost exactly the same as the martyr, and was silent for a moment: "Are these equipment specially customized for us? Can I take them away after the ceremony is over?"

And Lu smiled dumbly, and then said: "If "The Kingdom of Eternal Night" disappears, they will also disappear."

"I see."

Lin Huai'en nodded, picked up the long sword and scabbard, and wrapped it around his waist.

At the same time, he looked at the [Grip of Punishment] in his hand and felt a little more at ease.

After Lin Huaien and the others were ready, Lu led them out of the courtyard.

An honor guard composed of guards and knights was already standing at the door, protecting them as they walked toward the center of the city with majestic faces.

Along the way, there were White Wolf tribe residents everywhere, watching them walking on the street, their eyes full of gratitude and reverence.

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As the honor guard escorting the brave left the street, the road under their feet gradually ascended, along a white jade staircase with hundreds of steps, and they came to the top of a hillside where birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, and it was unusually warm.

The place is covered with a kind of delicate white flowers, and the entire top of the hillside is shrouded in an unusually fragrant atmosphere.

And at the end of their sight, there was a lone white figure standing there.

"Lord Holy King." The saint girl of the White Wolf clan next to her knelt down on one knee.

Only then did Lin Huaien and the others realize the identity of the other party.

Lin Huai'en hesitated, but "White Wolf King" raised his hand slightly:

"Human warriors, there is no need to kneel down to me. If you think highly of me, just give me a small courtesy."

Lin Huai'en and Yuan Ximu looked at each other, imitating the method in costume TV dramas, raised their hands, and bowed: "Lord Holy King."

"Just call me Agustus."

The white wolf king nodded: "That's my name."

Agustu turned his back to Lin Huaien and looked towards the hillside in the distance:

"The others haven't come yet, would you like to chat with me for a while?"

The voice of "White Wolf King" is very majestic, with the aura of someone who has been in power for a long time, but his tone is unusually calm, with a kind of detachment that sees through everything.

Lin Huai'en hesitated for a moment, but it was only then that he noticed that the lawn lined with white stones in front of him and the Wolf King was a large cemetery filled with white stone tablets!

Lin Huai'en suppressed the shock in his heart. Just a rough calculation showed that at least hundreds of dead people were buried here!

"……these are?"

Lin Huai'en already knew the answer without asking.

"The human hero who once died in the Kingdom of Eternal Night."

Agustus calmly pointed to the tallest stone tablet in front of him: "That person is the 'Holy Warrior' who created the "Kingdom of Eternal Night" with me."

"He succeeded?" Lin Huai'en hesitated, but still asked calmly: "Has he been promoted to a 'white card'?"

"half."

Agustus shook his head: "If I hadn't sneak attacked him while he was advancing, I wouldn't have been able to defeat him."

The White Wolf King's eyes are full of admiration for the Holy Warrior - even if the other person is the executioner who destroyed the entire White Wolf clan.

"He is very powerful, the most powerful opponent I have ever faced."

Agustus's voice was unusually loud and long:

"But after becoming the 'Holy Hero', he still exposed his weaknesses and lost to me."

"Relatively speaking, the person who caused me the most harm was an 'ordinary person' who was not even a fourth-level warrior."

Having said this, the white wolf king lifted up the bangs on his face, and Lin Huai'en realized that there was a huge scar under the wolf king's forehead.

The scar was like the scar left by a broken glass product, emitting an inexplicably alluring silver light.

The Wolf King put down his bangs, looked at Lin Huai'en's somewhat stunned expression, and nodded: "This is "Heartache"."

"It is a blow that can be engraved into the "Declaration" and has been rewritten into my "Essence"."

"It's a pity that it is too weak, otherwise it can really destroy me."

With that said, Agusdu showed Lin Huaien——

At a speed that shocked Lin Huai'en, it broke his wrist, and the violent snapping sound made Lin Huai'en have no doubt that it was a real fracture.

However, what made him shudder was that, under his sight, Agustus' wrist visibly returned to normal——

That's not turning back time, but an extremely terrifying regeneration ability.

And as Agustus' regeneration was completed, the white wolf guards surrounding him invariably covered their chests——

"Ahem—!"

Lu lowered her head and panted desperately. When she straightened up, there was already a trace of blood on her white claws.

"this is……?!"

Lin Huai'en looked at this scene in shock.

And Agustus nodded: "This is also part of the Declaration."

He looked calm, overlooking his kingdom from the top of the mountain——

"I am the kingdom, and the kingdom is me."

"If you want to kill me, you must destroy the entire kingdom."

He stood proudly on the mountain: "If the kingdom does not die, I will continue to be reborn! Unless you use "Heart Wound" to hit my heart or brain, you will not be able to kill me completely!"

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