The corridors are cold and the carpets are damp.

In the afternoon, it was not so humid yet.

In the castle, there were wooden wall lamps originally set up at the corners, but now they are inexplicably extinguished, making it extraordinarily quiet.

Wu Shuyang found obvious traces of water stains near the door.

Round stain, with a piece of fine aquatic plants, smells more like sea water.

Numerous details and inferences are quickly sorted out in the mind: aquatic plants, salty wet: sea water.Rounded and blurred: Standing posture.Moisture Penetration Level: Not long ago, and—

A dry rose petal.

—Who is this?

This place is not right, it is simply not right.

He glanced around lightly, and the eyes of the armored guards lined up in the corridor instantly lit up with will-o'-the-wisps.

A neat clang.

Silent guards lined up neatly at the door of Jian Mingshu's resting room.

A cold light reflected from the armor.

Draw your sword and stand ready.

Wu Shuyang made arrangements properly, and when he arrived at the hall, the novelty banquet had just started.

Novelty Banquet is a custom in Colorful Land, and it will be held year after year.Even though the demonic soldiers approached the city this time, and the blood of the fairy spirits was almost sprayed on the long bridge in front of the castle, the Supreme King still forcibly held the banquet under the pretext of entertaining the envoys of Fengdu Prison.

The long table is full of all kinds of food, black pudding, berries, bird eggs, cheese, etc., which are for unmodified normal fairies to enjoy.As for the alien spirits that have completed semi-mechanized transformation, there are moss, leaves, plastic, oil, eyeballs, and deformed frogs to eat.

Of course, you can mix them up if you want.

The little fairy brought flowers and long candles, and piled the table full.Just looking at the furnishings, the hall is resplendent and resplendent, indeed it looks like a banquet.

It's just that the atmosphere is extremely depressing, not to mention the banquet, condolences are more pleasant than this.

"Lord's wife, are you in good health?" The Supreme King took the lead in greeting.

Wu Shuyang glanced at Zui Ling.The face of the other party also became insignificantly dignified. It seems that he did not leak the news.

In the castle, there is only more eyeliner than imagined.

"Fair." Wu Shuyang said indifferently.

The High King sneered: "Do you need to—"

"He doesn't like being disturbed."

Wu Shuyang didn't say much, and sat down.

"Half a day, four died."

At this time, the Supreme King was speaking a toast in a high-sounding manner, which made people drowsy.

Zui Ling leaned over quietly and talked to him in a low voice.

"The first person to die was Allen."

"Yeah." Wu Shuyang looked unmoved.

"I didn't see the scene. He was already dead when he came. It is said that he died after meeting Jian Mingshu, in the tower—"

This special name obviously made Wu Shuyang feel uncomfortable, so he forbears it.

"Hey Old Wu, of course I know it's not your wife, so don't be so serious." Drunk Ling added.

Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes, staring at the little fairy flying around, helping to prepare vegetables.He clenched the hand holding the fork slightly.

"—The second one is in the bedroom diagonally opposite your wife's. It's called Martin. The first person who found it was the maid fairy. The windows and doors are intact, and nothing is missing. I wandered to see it, and drowned in the bathtub, sudden death, Disheveled, with socks on. After that, I saw that iron-tailed fish come out of the room—hey, don’t eat that.”

Wu Shuyang was observing the cheese-shaped thing on the plate.

"Like an old man's socks that have been soaked for 40 years, don't ask me how I know."

Wu Shuyang temporarily lost interest.

Zui Ling picked up a frog leg and took a bite relished.The leg of the frog is full of bean-shaped sclerotic lymph nodes, which is extremely unappetizing.

"What? This is delicious." Zui Ling understood Wu Shuyang's expression, and explained nonchalantly: "It's salty, like roasted chicken with crunchy beans sandwiched, do you want one - cut it, forget it .”

"..."

"The third one." Drunk Ling chewed to cover up his words, "You didn't come here long ago, didn't I get kicked out? The third one is an unlucky guy downstairs, the room is sealed, everyone rushed when they heard the call for help Going up, a group of people bumped into it for a long time before breaking away. During the process, no one was found coming in or out. He died on his own bed, and his stomach was stabbed with a big hole. What a tragedy! Oh, sleeping posture. No theft. The weirdest thing is , On the wall of this guy, a line of words was painted with human blood - 'Avenger of the Deep Sea'."

"the fourth--"

"What is the third position?" Wu Shuyang asked suddenly.

"It's also a knight. According to my observation, knights are loyal to the High King. They can do all kinds of dirty work."

Drunk Ling obviously remembered the mouse that was trampled to death by the High King in the corridor.

"The fourth person, the maid knocked on the door and didn't respond, so he went in. He died even weirder. He was in the bathroom, facing the mirror, as if he had a heart attack. There was also the same blood on the mirror—"Revenge of the Deep Sea" No trauma, but I heard from them that this man had a bad heart, and the mechanic also came, saying that his heart had been remodeled, the steam heart was no better than the one that came with him, and aging was normal. He also took a small hammer Tap left, tap right, and listen to the vibrating echo—of course, it’s bad, it’s a coincidence, do you believe it?”

Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes: "There won't be so many coincidences."

"That's for sure." Zui Ling suddenly lowered his voice very low, "Tell me, what's the matter, the fire is imminent, and my family is still fighting with my family - it's really going to end."

"Maybe, the timing was carefully chosen." Wu Shuyang said in a low voice.

"Old Wu, have you discovered something?"

Wu Shuyang thought for a moment: "Generally speaking, the victims of serial murders have obvious common characteristics. Only by extracting the common characteristics, can we deduce the murderer's identity, motive and method of committing the crime."

"'Avenger of the Deep'?"

"It may be something about them before, this is not easy to speculate."

"The secret room?"

"Maybe, it's not the secret room."

"Impossible." Zui Ling said impatiently, "The second one is barely a psychological secret room. Although the doors and windows are closed, there are still doors and exits. It is not really closed. But the third and fourth One, I rushed up together, not only the door was tightly locked, but I also checked all the windows in the first place—the secret room is indeed correct.”

"...There may be something that we have overlooked."

Wu Shuyang was thoughtful and stopped talking.

"...Let us raise our glasses together and welcome the heroes who have come from afar!" The Supreme King finally finished his lengthy speech. Everyone toasted together and looked at Wu Shuyang and Zui Ling.

Zui Ling casually sneered.Wu Shuyang didn't move at all, and didn't give him any face.

The High King smiled awkwardly: "Cheers!"

After drinking.

Suddenly, a knight's short sword flew out, pierced Drunken Spirit's armor, and flew straight into the opposite wall.

"What are you doing!" Zui Ling jumped up at the table, and then, he saw the person with the dagger coming, his face flushed purple, as if someone was strangling his neck invisible.

He struggled frantically, but not long after, the man fell off the stool, fell straight to the ground, and began to twitch non-stop.

Before Zui Ling recovered from the accident, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Who turned off the light!"

He raised his head in doubt—it was clearly brightly lit—could it be that there was something wrong with this person's own vision?

"Look."

Wu Shuyang reminded softly.

Only then did he notice that the scene was already in chaos, and the people at the table were twitching faintly, most of it was useless.

Everyone had different symptoms, some were breathing very fast, some were in a deep coma, some were stiff, some couldn't stop convulsing, some started to go crazy, and they couldn't stop talking nonsense.

The little fairy of Bucai screamed in panic and ran around. The noise called more and more maid fairies, and the scene became more and more chaotic, almost out of control.

Drunk Ling: "I'll go, is it bewitched by an evil spirit or bewitched by a Gu."

Wu Shuyang immediately picked up the cup he hadn't moved on the table—there was a strong smell of rotting corpses.

He frowned.

"Neither. It's poison."

Only a few people were fine, but the expressions on their faces were distorted and terrifying.

"My Archdruid—what the hell happened!"

"It's Iss! They're back!!" said one of the semi-reformers.

Zui Ling glanced at the man scrutinizingly.

Yisi, which seems to be part of another world, is said to be a country under the sea.But since he came to another world, he didn't seem to see anyone from Yisi, nor heard other people mention this place name.

"It's not long since the poison came out, gastric lavage." Wu Shuyang said in a low voice.

Amid all the noise and chaos, he was shockingly calm.

Wu Shuyang fanned it lightly, but didn't smell any signature smell: "It's not cyanide."

The night-like beauty frowned, and ruled out one by one based on experience: "Non-acidic substances. Non-phenolic substances. Non-chemical poisons."

He looked up: "It may be some kind of alkaloid. Drink a lot of milk or vinegar."

Zui Ling sighed: "What's wrong with this trip, I'm still rushing to detoxify people."

"I said it was them!"

"It's written on their walls—'Avengers of the Deep Sea'!" The semi-reformed man lost his eyes, clutching his mechanical head, "It's not them... who else! They're back! They!!"

"Shut up McCown!"

The semi-reformed man couldn't calm down, he stood up abruptly, and screamed in collapse.

"No, no, no—Martin is dead, Ian is dead, Mike is dead!!" He pointed at the knights in horror, "The next...the next one is you!"

"No...it's you!!"

"—McCowan! How crazy are you!"

The semi-reformed man drew out the dagger worn by the knight: "You can't escape, none of you can escape!!!"

Cold light flashed.

A knight dagger pierced into the throat.

Blood splattered.

McCown remodeled his left brain and left chest, but his throat is still soft flesh and blood tissue.

The faces of several people nearby have already started to turn purple.

Zui Ling immediately stood up.

"Quiet! Listen to my command!" After some arrangements, the chaotic fairies and the stern-faced knights finally began to calm down.The maid faeries were divided into pairs, threesomes, with a poisoned counterpart.Two held down the poisoned person tightly, and one forcefully fed a large amount of milk and white vinegar.

Some were severe and deep, their consciousness had begun to blur, and they struggled violently; some were force-fed, and some initial results were achieved, and they began to vomit uncontrollably.

Wu Shuyang took a glance. Among the people present who were not poisoned, most of them received mechanical transformation, such as owls, steel salmon, and several members of the knight order.I just don't know if they didn't drink it, or after the mechanical transformation, the neural network has a certain resistance.

He began to worry about Ming Shu, at this time, he really shouldn't be left upstairs alone.

"You stay here first, I'll go and see Ming Shu."

Wu Shuyang confessed in a low voice, and immediately went upstairs.

Quiet night.

The moonlight raised the gauze and fell on the carpet.On the curtained bed, sleeps a gentle little prince-like figure.

Very light footsteps fell.

The master of the steps seemed to be afraid of waking up the other party, so he walked slowly step by step.

The footsteps stopped beside the bed.

The huge shadow of the visitor enveloped Jian Mingshu, he gently raised his hand——

A huge force field struck, and lightning flashed, shaking him until he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't take another step.

The person who came was blown by the strong wind and had to take a few steps back. Electric arcs shot all over his body, which was far beyond his strength.

Is this concise?In his memory, Ming Shu had clearly lost everything and was just an ordinary... person.

"If I'm asleep, can I sneak attack? What's more, I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Jian Mingshu opened his eyes, his eyes were particularly clear.

Originally, he tossed and turned, waiting for someone to come up to visit him again.Unexpectedly, what I was thinking about in my heart didn't come, but a stranger came.

He turned his face to look at the person coming, but the serious expression on his face froze for a moment.

"—Fei Lian?!"

Amidst the brilliant light and electric arc, a huge figure was vaguely outlined, and he was almost touching the ceiling.The antlers like two giant trees indicate his identity: it is the ancient god Fei Lian, the master of the "treasure of troublemakers".

Jian Mingshu snapped his fingers.

The wind stops, the thunder and lightning stop.

Fei Lian finally lowered his arm covering his face.His expression was very strange, as if he didn't know Jian Mingshu.

Lao Lu stood by the bed hesitantly, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said, "Is it Ming Shu?"

This tone seemed to confirm whether it was him.

If it wasn't him, who else would it be?

"it's me."

After eating and resting for a while, he felt a little strength back and struggled to get up.Fei Lian immediately helped him skillfully, helping him to lean on the cushion.

"It's really you." Fei Lian's tone was still a little surprised, "I saw the image of the mistletoe spreading around, and I thought it was someone else pretending. So it's really you."

Jian Mingshu became confused instead: "Why do you know mistletoe?"

If I remember correctly, the mistletoe and hazelnuts should have been following Allen.

"……sorry."

The simple old deer suddenly sighed: "I made you suffer."

"Okay, why are you apologizing?" Jian Mingshu was a little confused.

"I am familiar with all the fairies here, and I can listen to their words. Because I... am a druid from another world..."

"you?!"

Turns out he was Bran's ex.

Now, he understood why Lao Lu wanted to apologize.Negligence of duty ah.

"So the mentor Bran said?"

"Yes. He... I met him on the streets of Dublin. He was busting his ass off for some potatoes. I took pity on him and gave him something to eat. But he reappeared on the street shortly thereafter. , I didn’t know until then that he was born in a workhouse. Except for him, everyone in the workhouse needed him to support them. At that time, it was a time of famine, and no one had surplus potatoes. The workhouse began Gradually dying, I... This is my fault. I shouldn't be whimsical and soft-hearted, trying to influence him, guide him, and become a druid. I didn't know until later that he was supposed to be the next alien demon god. And when When I found out, he had already passed the druid test, and at that time, my life changed-it was me, I screwed up all this."

The old deer lowered his head guiltily: "I am ashamed of your entrustment."

Today's Fei Lian is really a bit strange.

Although he was talking to Jian Mingshu, but inside and outside the words, it seemed that he was explaining to a complete stranger.

Ming Shu shook his head slowly.

"You're right. Bran, although his method was extreme, to a certain extent, at least for a certain period of time, he kept Ireland, the last piece of pure land."

The old deer didn't seem to agree with this statement, he was still immersed in deep self-blame: "...I should have come back earlier. I shouldn't have believed too much in the words of the Supreme King. Now, alien worlds are fighting everywhere. -"

He could hardly speak, and sighed heavily.

"Since you are a druid here, why have you never heard of it, and never seen you come here?"

Ever since Jian Mingshu moved to Pingdu Hospital, Fei Lian seemed to have been at the North Market of the Ghost Market, whenever he went to find him in the treasure house of troublemakers, he was always there.It doesn't look like running on both sides.

"Ming Shu." Julu's big hand stroked his shoulder comfortingly, "There are some things you may not understand now. But I have a reason. You know, the alien world is only a very small part of this world. There are more difficult things to get out of, such as... watching over my master."

"You still have a master?"

Jian Mingshu's face was pale, and even her pretty eyebrows couldn't conceal her fatigue.Fortunately, he is covered with a quilt now, and he has already dealt with the wounds and blood stains all over his body, otherwise, the appearance of bruises all over his body would be even more shocking.

The old deer rubbed his frowning eyebrows, he also looked very tired.

"——What did you mean when you said you were pretending to be me?"

"I should have come earlier. I was so focused on researching the Judgment Pen that I almost forgot important things. Ming Shu, do you still remember that when you helped me look at the Treasure of Troublers, a female ghost came to buy a Ming Eye stickers and painted skins?"

"remember."

"That's where the thing happened. When it was time to recycle, I didn't see Mingmu stickers and painted skins coming back. I just checked and found that the new ghost went to the underworld to reincarnate after buying it, and didn't use it at all. Tracking painted skins, the location is unexpectedly Out in Ireland, so I—”

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of weapons.

"Don't move yet." Old Lu suppressed his voice, "Leave this to me."

The old deer slowly approached the door.

There was a rattling sound outside the door, like the sound of armor and fighting.

Fei Lian quickly drew out his huge oak staff and stood ready for battle.

The door suddenly opened.

Thunder fell from the sky, and the world was completely white.

The author has something to say: Thanks lunatic. 、_(:з)∠)_The nutrient solution for funny irrigation~(This nickname is really good personality

Thank you Jiang He-throwing little□□~!

Let’s talk about a few small settings in the article today:

1. Semi-mechanized transformation.The current aura is not enough to support their bodies, they must either devour each other and plunder the aura, or undergo semi-mechanized transformation.Because there is no industry in the other world, we can only rely on human industry to eliminate items, so there will be many steam machines, gear parts, etc. from the last century.

2. Bean-shaped sclerotic lymph nodes.This setting was inspired by caseous lymphadenitis, a lesion caused by the bacterium Corynebacterium pseudotuberculosis.After invading through wounds and mucous membranes, it will flow along the blood to the whole body. The lesion is like a small vesicle, and there is something like dry cheese inside.

This setting is in the same line as the one above, relying on human waste, sometimes you will find such things if you are unlucky.You ask if you can eat it?It is edible after high-temperature sterilization, crispy bean flavor, crunchy (of course, don’t do it in real life, cut it out. There will be a lot of cheese-like lymph nodes in beef and mutton, which may not necessarily be infected by coryneform bacteria, that is OK Eat it, but it’s too disgusting to goug it out).

This is used to make nutrient solution and mines. Thank you, it seems a little watery. I will add a fun joke for everyone.

There is a principle of minimum force in physics, which means that every substance in the system, even every molecular atom, will tend to develop in the direction of minimum force, reduced binding energy, and the most stable state. In other words, everyone loves to save effort (?), So the salted fish Ge Youlai has a certain scientific nature, and obeys the natural characteristics of your body as small as every atom (?) On the contrary, hardworking people are very admirable, because they have overcome their own nature, which is very unscientific of(?)

Okay kidding :)

I lie down first (peaceful

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Two small foreshadowing points:

Druid chapter 28 will appear

Lao Lu Feilian

Chapter 86 "Using My Bone to Forge Your Bone" mentions who Fei Lian's master is

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