high castle elves

Looking at the "wonderful sight" in front of him, Alamir felt a little dizzy, and Milsi behind him was so frightened that he buried his head in his wings. Although it had done this since it saw the mind flayer, at this moment it was full of Shivering, I wished I could bury my head deeper.

Facing such a scene, the remaining "people" looked as usual. The devils and devils who were used to seeing flesh and blood and evil experiments even showed appreciation for this cruel scene, as if they were admiring a famous painting.

They have all seen scenes of sacrifices that are more cruel than this. To these demons, this kind of experiment is just a "porridge and side dish", which is better than the unique taste.

It's so beautiful... Alamir felt the emotions of several demons in her heart. Even the red dragon expressed no comment about it. She had even eaten living brains, not to mention the brains of creatures soaked in jars. .

The three original members of the Blood Circus looked at the rows of brains on the table warily, fearing that they would be next.

Even Barbara expressed more anger than fear at this evil act!

In one sentence, except for Milsi and Alamir, there was basically no one they were afraid of.

And what frightens Alamil even more is that even with such a weird and terrifying "device", Alamil actually has the urge to sit on the chair! !

If Alamir only maintains a prudent and vigilant attitude, then the fanatical residents of the Twisted Tower opposite Alamir are looking forward to it piously.

Listening to them loudly praising the greatness of the Lord of Billions of Lights and the generosity of the Mind Flayers, they all presented their latest "works", either the magic they had learned, or the newly composed poems and tunes.

Anyway, they tried every means to prove that they were "qualified" and tried their best to sit on the big chair in front of them.

"Residents of the Twisted Tower, on this quarter's day of time travel, five more lucky people can go to the void and receive the grace of endless brilliance. Let us congratulate them!"

The mind flayer's voice was cold, making Alamir feel like a poisonous snake was breathing on the back of his neck, but when the "residents" on the opposite side heard these words, they immediately burst into strong cheers and more devout prayers.

Soon, one drow, two goblins, and two humans were selected. They first waved proudly to the residents behind them, then knelt down devoutly and prayed to the Lord of Billions of Glory.

"Dear Alamir, as my Lord's favorite, you can choose one to take his place and receive His gifts." Twisted Spasm pointed at the five people on the ground and said enthusiastically.

Then, the "crowd" on the opposite side was in an uproar, and the five creatures kneeling on the ground immediately stared at him with fear and hatred, as if they were afraid that he would steal their "grace".

"I think I'd better forget it. A moral elf shouldn't take away the honor of other creatures." Alamir bowed slightly and immediately expressed his objection.

"Look, you are indeed my lord's family, an elf among elves. Your beautiful qualities are as heart-wrenching as the radiance in the void." The mind flayer immediately praised, and the residents here heard my lord's words. The family members immediately stared at him with extremely strange eyes.

how to say?That kind of gaze was mixed with jealousy, envy, and even a kind of twisted fanaticism that wanted to replace it. Alamir even saw many creatures licking their lips, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Today there are distinguished guests coming to the Tower of Distortion. Let our elven friends see the unparalleled greatness of our Lord and praise the billions of brilliance!" The Mind Flayer used its claws and tentacles to form an indescribable emblem. Immediately, all the residents prayed loudly.

Strange to say, after reciting this sentence silently in his mind, he suddenly found that the strong urge to sit on the chair disappeared. In the link of the slave contract, several demons howled in pain, and even Milsi buried his head. Got deeper.

But this situation only lasted for a moment, and it soon returned to its "original state". Alamir, who was approaching, didn't even notice it - looking at the chair in front of him that was becoming more and more attractive to him, he felt that he might be because of being there. Hallucinations arise out of fear.

But what he didn't notice was that as his thoughts appeared, the mind flayer's white eyes suddenly turned purple.

"Then let's get started." Looking at Alamire strangely, the Mind Flayer quietly retracted the purple blood that flowed out from his eyes because half of his brain was exploded, thinking that this person might be praising some great existence at random again. .

"Young elves are still really dangerous..." Thinking about his few spare brains, the Mind Flayer thought about Li Arden's visit again decades ago, and felt that what they discussed was "That plan", I think it may need to be modified slightly.

Yes, the Mind Flayer didn't tell Alamire that just a few decades ago, Riaden visited the Twisted Tower again and had a long conversation with him, and he had long known the name Alamire, so he will attract him.

The time when Riyaden visited again was when Alamire was a child, when this "Grey Elf son-in-law" escaped!

"The only omission in this plan is that he is too perfect. The slightest movement will attract 'attention' from behind the door. I'm afraid there will be errors." The Mind Flayer sighed secretly.

Although the fate line that had been affected since Li Arden started that "plan" was destined to come to the Tower of Twisted, "His" "favor" for Alamir made the mind flayer feel that this world His fate once again returned to chaos.

"All glory belongs to billions of rays of light..." The Mind Flayer muttered silently in his heart, the tentacles at the corners of his mouth fluttering slightly. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous and frightened by his attempt to guess "His" thoughts.

Even if he is already a legend, in front of Him, he is so insignificant that he is not even considered as dust.

As the Mind Flayer made a gesture, several "lucky ones" sat down on their chairs respectfully, put on their helmets, and then closed their eyes.

In the glass jar on the table, the light yellow tissue fluid began to stir, and the faces of the people on the seats showed distorted expressions of joy and fear. After a while, they began to utter some gibbering, which did not belong to any language in this world. As if fearing, praising, and marveling at something.

"Praise to the billions of radiance... They have reached the edge of time and come to the shroud of the nameless fog." The mind flayer began to sing loudly.

The same words were repeated in unison by the creatures present, much like fanatical believers reciting scriptures led by a priest.

Slowly, the voice changed, and only Alamir noticed it.

The fanatical praise turned into another language. It could not come from the throat of mortal beings. Even the red dragon, who was proficient in all pronunciations in the world, could not pronounce such syllables. Even calling it a "sound" or a "spell" ” could all be wrong.

But the strange thing is that Alamir understood it!

"Igna'i...Igna'i...Tavel...Yat Umr..." Weird The "voice" turned into a cry, making Alamir want to escape! !

As if this sound would bring great fear.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The nameless fog began to descend, and invisible huge waves and an indescribable stench swept over. Alamir could not help but hug his head and lowered his head in pain.

Bang bang bang - the liquid in the glass jar on the table began to boil, and the brain inside kept rolling and hitting the wall of the jar, as if screaming in pain.

And the five "people" on the chairs made even more terrifying sounds of unknown meaning!

If they can still be called humanoids at this moment - their bodies began to twist and deform, like a ball of jelly, and the squirming flesh was like a dozen thick gelatinous ropes, turning them into a weird and terrifying shape. , their faces also began to melt, their bulging eyes were like the protruding eyeballs of deep-sea fish, and fleshy tentacles like elephant trunks or seaweed began to grow.

Although Alamir, who was covering his head, did not see anything strange about the five "people", he was sensitive to the fact that the source of those huge terrors came from the five "places" ahead.

It seems that there is some extremely terrifying existence trying its best to transmit his breath to this world through five small "channels".