Wasteland Echoer

"Brother Wright, don't you like these 'potions'... these bloods? Do you know? These bloods do not belong to humans, but to a vampire with divine nature... a superpower." Feng explained somewhat submissively. road.

"You are mocking me, Feng. You deceived me before at the 'front camp', and now you want to mock me again. You want to verify that I have become a real lost person, so do you want to bring blood?" Wright yelled, He asked sharply.

He stared hard at Feng's light green eyes with his pure black eyes, applied pressure to restrain Feng's neck with his left hand, and slowly placed the wine glass on the ground with his right hand, close to the wall.

"You still... ahem, you still can't bear to part with this blood. Brother Wright, what is the difference between the lost and the superpowers? It's just that they are standing in different force fields and the forces they support are different. Could it be said that you are not The Lost One? Haha." Feng forced out a smile with difficulty.

No matter how immature, boyish, and protective a voice may be, it cannot stop the harm caused by Feng's strong sarcastic gesture at this moment.

Wright suddenly felt an unknown anger burning in his chest. Impulsively, he began to recite the Chinese language uncontrollably to conjure spirits.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear sound of tearing clothes, and the pair of scarlet and black "dark mysterious touches" suddenly stretched out from his back, dancing and lingering above his head.

"Brother Wright, you have no reason to kill me. Even if I deceived you, there is nothing wrong with the 'young wolf' named Ivan Ross. Like you, he was arranged by us in the 'Light of Darkness' In the 'VIP area' of the palace. We...we have provided him with adequate food security, and if he is willing to leave, we will provide him with weapons." Feng explained as best as he could, looking at him slightly with fear and going crazy of Wright.

"Then why did you force us to come here with you?!" Wright continued to question, making a fist with his right hand, which seemed to be shaking due to excessive exertion.

"Because of the yellow sand, because of the ore, and because of the lake." The wind suddenly roared hysterically.

"Speak clearly!" Wright calmed down and his voice began to become deeper.

"The Lake of Silence is currently covered by a circle of yellow sand, and we have no way to break through it. Even if we find out through the power of the magic source that there is a lake behind the yellow sand, and the center of the lake is the passage of the 'Daughter of Mechanical Elements', there is nothing we can do. So. , we thought of entering through underground digging, but unfortunately, the 'Silent Ore Pit' in the eastern direction of the lake was captured by the empire some time ago. Although the 'Light of Darkness', which is the underground castle where you and I are, can still enter. We are digging in the direction of the lake, but the progress is no longer enough," Feng explained.

"So, you thought of me? It's because of the red magic source power, right?" Wright guessed.

"Yes, the three major churches communicate with each other in terms of non-core important information. Some time ago, Brother Xue Feng went to the Hope Church and obtained a lot of important information and captured a mechanical body. Also, 'Ning Ning' You've also cooperated with us, and the information about your red magic source power is not a secret here. We need you, and if you are willing, we will provide enough materials and status to satisfy you." Feng Chengcheng Wright responded.

"But do you know? The last person who asked me to cooperate with the Lost Ones and join you was Kayas, who was killed by me. He was a [Shapeshifter]." Wright said in a threatening tone.

"So what? In the final analysis, we have to go back to the original question. Brother Wright, aren't you a lost person?"

As Feng spoke, his light green eyes turned into snow-white. His arms shone with azure light. Even at Feng's neck where Wright was holding him, the temperature dropped rapidly and became extremely cold. .

Immediately, Wright discovered that Feng's whole body was covered by a thick layer of ice and snow. He had never seen this kind of magic source power, and he was temporarily confused. Under the stimulation of the cold, he subconsciously retracted his hand.

It was precisely because of this misjudgment and retreat that Feng quickly took out a small light blue "Elk" pistol from his waist, quickly loaded it, and pulled the trigger toward Wright's chest.

boom! boom!

Ding! Ding!

The clear sound of metal collision mixed with the sparks blooming from Wright's heart made him freeze in place.

In an instant, the "Dark Mysterious Touch" on his back turned into scarlet powder, scattered vertically on the wooden floor of the room, and disappeared instantly.

After a period of nauseating dizziness, Wright slowly regained consciousness and looked towards his chest, near his heart, in disbelief.

The military green shirt revealed a black, somewhat burnt hole due to the gunshot, but the inside was not rough flesh-colored skin, but a piece of tissue glowing with an elegant blue light.

"Is this... my current heart? If I remember correctly, the heart of the Lost One should be in almost this state. No,

Back in Chekavsk, that [Shadow One] Qiao Yin used a sequential monster to cast illusions on me. Yes...this is an illusion the wind casts on me. He wanted to mislead me through information and make me think that I was the lost one, so as to break through my inner defense and accept their arrangements. I can't...I can't be fooled! "

Wright thought about it, gasping for air unconsciously, and glanced at Feng with a complicated expression. He chose to slowly close his eyes and try to sense the sources of magic around him that could affect his mind, such as "seduction" or "charm". force.

"Brother Wright, judging from your state, you don't believe that you have become a lost person, right?" Feng asked in a familiar teenage voice, but this time, his voice was very soft, like a storm The deep blue sea was calm to a bit eerie before the arrival.

"No, this is an illusion. Qiao Yin used it once... No, there must be some lost people like Aaron, Yato, or Dylan in your Dark Night Church who want to seduce me, and I won't be fooled. Besides, At Migov, I had already injected Potion No. 13. It can reverse the mutation process within two hours. Imperial Medicine, and Brett, they won't lie to me. !" Wright closed his eyes tightly and retorted with a slightly unnatural trembling of his lips.

"Not to mention that human science itself is full of barbarism, blood, deception and massacre. Our three major churches will not recognize any content that has not been practiced personally. Let's talk about Potion No. 13. Indeed, its materials It's very complicated, and uses the liver of the 'Lava Poison Python', and... and the blood of our vampire boys under 10 years old who were extracted in desperation. These give ordinary medicines a status close to holy objects, and they can indeed reverse it. Mutation. But have you ever thought about it, from the moment you successfully accepted the power of the red magic source, you are no longer a human being." Feng still said calmly, but his eyes became sharp, like a watcher A [Hunter] who is used to life and death.

"From the moment I accepted the power of the red magic source, I...am I no longer a human being?" Wright repeated in disbelief. He still closed his eyes tightly, but his body was tense and even swaying slightly. .

"You are afraid, you are escaping, brother Wright. No, brother. You have cared for me as a younger brother these days, and I will naturally love and care for you as a real brother. I know that you are too tired and in pain during this time. . I can feel that your body is in pain and your spirit is being tortured. You have not stopped since the 'Mechanical Singing' ceremony, and have not gotten a trace of rest."

"Now, the opportunity to reveal the secrets of the gods is right in front of us. We are only one step away. As long as the 'Daughter of Tool Yuan' domain is opened, we may be able to get enough bargaining chips to negotiate with the empire. Don't you also want to prevent something like this? The 'Blood Night Ritual' of the massacre? Don't you also hope to build a world where 'order' is restored and all races coexist peacefully?"

Hearing this, Wright could no longer suppress the intertwined emotions of reason, ideals, reality, future, and dreams in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes, faced forward, and nodded solemnly.

"That being said, you need to endure and accept yourself. Furthermore, you need real courage." Feng continued to persuade, turning his back to Wright, revealing a relatively thin figure.

"But I...can't accept my identity as a lost person. I am a human being, I am not a lost person." Wright's tone became urgent. He took two steps forward, pressed Feng's shoulders with both hands, and said somewhat hysterically:

"I'm a human, aren't I? I don't have any characteristics of the Lost, right? I don't like raw meat, I like cooked food. I love all human delicacies, and I enjoy it, yes, enjoy it! I also like blood. I don’t have any urges, and my body is fine, right? I haven’t grown scales, or an extra set of arms and legs, and I haven’t become weird, right? I’m still human...right?”

"Haha." Feng let out two uncomfortable laughs, like the sound a sow makes after giving birth to express strong maternal love.

But immediately, he sighed softly, turned around, pushed away Wright's arms, and said:

"Escape can't solve any problems, brother. You may not have noticed..." Feng said, raising his right hand, holding the light blue "Elk" pistol in front of Wright's eyes, and holding it in front of him Next, he removed the magazine from the compact pistol, poured out all the remaining nine bullets, and placed a handful in Wright's hand.

"The material of the bullet is silver." Feng pointed at the bullet and explained.

"That's right, silver." Feng nodded and said:

"As we all know, silver is more harmful to us lost people than ordinary bullets, because we are infected with the 'mysterious and extraordinary power', which is the 'virus'. I guess, brother, it is difficult for you to feel this from actual combat. After all, Your 'Crazy Bear' series pistols were made with a lot of extraordinary materials, and they are famous for their power. So, brother, look at your chest, look at your heart, you can no longer escape, you Learn to accept it!”

Feng said, taking advantage of Wright's doubts, he quickly used the power of "water" and "snow" produced by the spirit to condense into a transparent ice dagger that revealed a strong chill.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the collar of Wright's green shirt and slashed the shirt with a dagger, revealing the blue-glowing, mechanical-looking heart with red blood vessels slowly extending outward!