After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

Romani Akiman felt that he must have had a dream. He didn't even have the process of spirit particle transfer, and went directly to a strange small place.

It looks like a peaceful and ordinary town, with people coming and going, and thorn-like slender and sharp Gothic buildings everywhere. From the perspective of modern people, the memory is no worse than San Milan Cathedral.The yellow slanting sun shone on the roof, and the orange-red tiles reflected a burst of golden light.

He looked at his blue and white Chaldean uniform, and suddenly felt that he should change into a British Victorian dress.

Romani walked a few steps forward and was about to ask for directions. Unexpectedly, the lady who was as fat as a meat ball turned around immediately and looked at him warily.

"Uh, hello, may I ask..."

"It turns out that you are a foreigner again. Why did you come to our Yanan? Get out of here, this is not the place for you!"

The self-introduction that the young doctor was just about to say suddenly got stuck in his throat. At this moment, a middle-aged woman with a sewing basket came over, excitedly tugged on the clothes of the "Ms. Meat Ball", and said with joy:

"Hey, what do you have to say to outsiders? I heard that the scholars of Bilkingworth have made a new discovery. They discovered a mysterious ancient tomb in Yanan. Come and see it!"

Immediately, the two locals left the embarrassed Romani Akiman and ran in a certain direction with the surging crowd.

……

Compared with ordinary medieval towns, Yanan's population density is obviously beyond common sense. The most intuitive manifestation is that Romani, a big man with a height of 1.8 meters, was pushed back again and again, and finally had to give up struggling and drift with the crowd.

When the crowd finally calmed down, he found that he had arrived at a cemetery. Whether it was a female aristocrat with delicate curly hair and white ostrich feathers on his hat, accompanied by a group of maids, or a poor man with patched clothes, They all gazed at this cemetery with great interest, so that the boundaries between rich and poor became blurred.

In fact, this place is more like a construction site than a cemetery.

A large number of tombstones that recorded the life of the deceased were taken out and discarded randomly on the ground. Several people in strange costumes were busy in the excavated soil.Several thick ropes are wrapped around the pulleys of the upper bracket, and a scholar wearing a three-cornered hat is instructing the workers to pull up the ropes little by little.

Scholars at Bilkingworth gazed longingly at the object suspended from the ground, carefully lowering the coffin from ancient times onto the tarp.

Romani Akiman squeezed forward like a bewilderment, gaining a place in the crowd with his thin and small body.He has a long neck like a bewildered man, and his gaze leaps over the shielding partition.

A faint yellow afterglow illuminates the surface of the coffin, and on the coffin embossed with exquisite patterns, clusters of flames seem to flow and swim.Dressed in rich and elegant clothes, but her complexion was somewhat pale and gray for some reason, the noblewoman gently stroked the coffin lid lovingly, with longing in her eyes.

"Look how beautiful it is..."

The pale and thin noblewoman greedily traced every pattern on it, blocking her colleagues' eyes with her body.

"This must be a gift from the ancient gods! We must study it carefully!"

……

Yanan was a very exclusive place, and after some not-so-pleasant exchanges, Romani finally found a place to stay.But the second he stepped into the hotel, he couldn't help but want to exit to see if there was a typo on the sign outside.

"Oh... these ancient poems are really interesting, and they are also a strong evidence for our study of ancient history..."

In the empty room, a large number of candles were burning, illuminating the interior as bright as day.

An old figure stood alone, all kinds of thick, old and yellowed books were neatly placed by the old man's hands, but the thing that attracted the most attention was what he was studying——

A fully preserved sarcophagus.

Romani subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, so he stepped back in silence. Immediately afterwards, the place behind which was originally a gate turned into a solid stone wall.

Just when he was upset about this, the old scholar lying on the coffin had already put away his magnifying glass, and several bookish young people appeared out of nowhere, looking at the old man with admiration. Thin noblewomen who are paler than ordinary people are also included.

asked a young man with gentle and melancholy eyes, and his voice was particularly intoxicating.

"Mr. William, what do you see from this?"

"It's just some ancient poetry." Master William wiped his dusty glasses with a handkerchief. "The words are very interesting. Although it is impossible to tell whether this is a ballad describing the owner of the tomb, or as it is now, engraved hymns on the coffin to Bless the dead from harm in the world of the dead, in short, this is of great reference significance for us to study the religious life of ancient people."

"Isn't this the box that stores the body of the ancient god?!"

Master William gave the young student a loving but stern look.

"Of course not. Although Yanan has unearthed the remains of ancient gods, not all ancient tombs contain gods. I know what you are thinking, Lawrence, don't get too obsessed with things that seem to be once and for all, let's continue Research, pray to the universe for wisdom, use a higher perspective to look at and solve problems."

"I see, teacher."

"Do you really understand, Lawrence, the most proud disciple in my life..."

Master William sighed sadly, and disappeared with most of the people, leaving only the pale and emaciated woman standing alone in front of the sarcophagus.

Romani stared nervously at the square inch in front of him, afraid to make a sound that would shatter the ominous picture.

Obscure and dark magic power rang from the lightly shaking bell in her hand, and the woman chanted ecstatically.

"O praise you, god of fire...you are holy, you are good, you are life, you are light..."

As if some mechanism was triggered, the sarcophagus popped open with a click, revealing a beautiful face like a stranger.

Romani took a step back in surprise, the solid floor suddenly disappeared, and the huge void swallowed him.

……

The girl in full costume walks in the gloomy castle, her movements are light and agile, and her expression is cold and arrogant.

The wine red whalebone skirt slid silently against the ground, as noble and extraordinary as any resident living in the castle.But the girl only pinned a few wine-red roses on her carefully groomed hair, and her neck and wrists were all empty.

All the servants and knights they met on the road stepped aside, and even women of the same noble family had to bow and salute when she passed (of course, this did not prevent them from despising her with their eyes after she passed).

In front of so many people, Romani, who happened to fall into the castle again, couldn't help but want to find a place to hide, but soon, he found that it was completely unnecessary.

Some unknown force blocked the sight of these people, and they couldn't see the head of the medical department from Chaldea at all.

At the same time, Romani also found that the entire castle gradually collapsed as the girl walked farther and farther away, so she had to speed up her pace to cover her figure.

"Mother, what can you do for me?"

The movement of the girl walking into the palace is graceful and graceful. The layers of skirts ripple on the toe of the shoes. The well-cut "V" shaped off-the-shoulder collar and lace roses together set off the delicate collarbone.

She calmly lifted the corner of her skirt and curtseyed, then looked innocently at the woman on the throne.

"Oh, my dear daughter, Princess Evelyn of Cainhurst." The hazy light cast from the rose window on the back of the chair covered the queen's gray and blue face, "You should take your medicine."

Queen Cainhurst said hypocritically, stretched out her hand and pulled the hanging knot, and immediately a maid came with a tray and put the golden cup full of blood in front of her.The blood was fresh and warm, and even when it was served, it was still spinning autonomously according to some mysterious rhythm.

The girl known as "Evelyn" showed a fleeting expression of disgust at the golden cup, then held the golden cup under the watchful eyes of the queen, and drank it down in one gulp.

Queen Cainhurst frowned and smiled, and Evelyn wiped the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth in disgust.

"I hate blood, mother."

"No, don't say that." Queen Cainhurst taught seriously, "We Cainhurst have used blood in large quantities since ancient times. Blood is the source of our life, and it is almost Everything about Cainhurst. You get rid of your prejudice against blood, get close to blood, serve blood, and fight for blood."

The Queen let Evelyn up the steps and carefully brushed the stray hair from her temples.

"After all, I still want to make you the most noble existence of Cainhurst after you are fully used to blood."

"Isn't the queen the most noble existence of Cainhurst?"

"No, it's not."

The queen froze slightly, her expression cold and fanatical.

"The most noble existence is - the bride of the Great God."

The girl lying in her arms suddenly raised her head, with a stubborn and contemptuous smile on her lips:

"But mother, I don't want to be offered on the altar by you at all."

……

Romani Akiman struggled to wake up, with cold sweat sticking to his back, bringing an unusually uncomfortable touch.As the rationality gradually returned from the dream, only then did the spirit flood the surrounding environment.

A beam of dim sunlight shines through the half-sealed windows, illuminating the low room of this suspected unlicensed black clinic.Large and small glass bottles and test tubes were piled up in a haphazard manner, and some even had suspicious brown stains on them.

And he himself was lying on the hospital bed, bound by layers of restraint belts, brown glass bottles hung precariously on the shelf used for infusion, and the medicine of unknown purpose glowed a strange red light in the bottle.

Suddenly there was a slight sound from the nearby hospital bed, and then a disheveled old man gradually approached with a stained bandage and a thick needle, the corner of his mouth was split open, revealing his dirty and ferocious teeth.

"You have woken up, foreigner. Welcome to the hometown of blood therapy——Yanan, oh, don't be afraid, the blood therapy technology here is second to none. No matter what terminal illness it is, you only need to take an injection, just come With just one injection, you can become alive and kicking. I can guarantee that as long as you have used the blood here, you will definitely fall in love with it."

Wait, wait a minute, bridge bean sack, don't come here! ! ! ! !

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PS:

From Lawrence's skull, someone left before Lawrence betrayed Professor William, so William said "also".The item introduction shows that some scholars took the blood of the ancient gods when they left. When they arrived at Cainhurst, it was completely reasonable for the Church of Healing to slaughter Cainhurst.

There is a portrait in the Cain Castle, which resembles the bell girl who often appears in the Sumerian underground palace, and has pale skin and dark circles, which is very similar to the Queen of Sumeru who Platinum wants to fight.The preliminary inference is that the nobles in Cainhurst Castle should be a branch of the underground Sumerians who evolved after they came to the ground.

And in the DLC church, among the statues where everyone studies the orphan of Kos, there is a person who happens to be the bell girl holding the bell.It can be deduced from this that Cainhurst's "filthy blood clan" originally had a cooperative relationship with the Healing Church, but they broke up later.

Note: Sumerians have nothing to do with Sumerians who are shiny gold! ! ! ! ! !

感谢在2019-12-0621：59：36～2019-12-0715：56：15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Suzuki Falling Moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!