Leopard of another world
Chapter 66 The Knight Awakens
I don't know how long I sat there, until I felt a pain in the back of my hand, Lance came back to his senses, and looked at Paul in a daze: "Huh?"
"Lance, what's wrong with you?"
Paul reached out and touched his forehead with a worried tone: "I have called you for a long time but there is no response, the people outside have been gone for a long time."
"fine……"
Jumping off the coffin, when his feet touched the ground, Lance realized that his legs were trembling. He covered his face with one hand, arched his body in an attempt to shrink himself into a ball, a sharp and severe pain spread from his heart to his whole body, which made He felt fear, unprecedented fear, and the conversation between Desmond and another person shook his hatred and obsession for many years. He was like a child living in a fairy tale, and one day suddenly found that everything around him was nothing but A dream is nothing more than a fantasy world, everything is hypocrisy, everyone is full of lies, ever since he experienced Samuel's betrayal, he has become sensitive and hates deception, he hates all lies, He swore not to forgive, but now, some people say that even the Father God he has been loyal to and deeply believes in is fake, and everyone wants him to die. The fatal blow that came from behind back then was the masterpiece of Father God, It is no accident that Desmond came to this world now, to execute the kill order issued by his father.
And what about Samuel?Did he misunderstand him?No, he experienced everything back then, and those were not fake. Samuel's betrayal, the pain Samuel brought him, and all the torture he experienced could not be erased. Samuel may not want to kill his lover for such a move, but the betrayal he brought to him is enough to make Lance lose all trust in him.
What did I do wrong?
Lance held his head tightly, trembling uncontrollably, what did he do wrong?
Why did he suffer such treatment and suffer such pain? Was it his fault?Is it that he shouldn't exist at all, is it that if he dies everything will settle down?But why should it be him?Why is it him?
"Lance?! Lance?!!"
There seemed to be anxious shouts coming from the distance. Lance raised his head in a daze. He couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness. He felt as if he was sinking into the eternal abyss bit by bit. Everything was going away from him. All cold and no temperature.
There was a crisp snap, and a burning pain came from his cheek. Lance suddenly woke up, and the dry and warm air wrapped him again, allowing him to breathe.
"I...I'm not...I just want to wake you up, you were so scary just now." Paul's voice trembled, and Lance felt a hand stroking his face: "I...I just hit you Where is it? It's too dark, I can't see clearly..."
"It's okay, you slapped it very accurately, it hurts, thank you."
Lance twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. Yes, the most important thing now is to figure out where and how to get out, instead of racking his brains for a few vague hints here. Falling into the quagmire of feelings we wove.
Straightening up his body, Lance took a few steps forward in the dark, his hands suddenly touched a smooth wall, and pushed forward with all his strength, the obstacle in front of him was suddenly cleared, he fell forward unexpectedly, and fell to the ground, surrounded by Suddenly it lit up.
Climbing up in a daze, he found himself lying on the white marble floor tiles, a large piece of sunlight slanted into the main hall from the French windows on both sides, and the circular dome was painted with angels and white clouds. Behind him, he saw the statue of the God of Light. The identical sculpture stood quietly, and his heel sank into the base of the sculpture, as if it had been cut off all at once, which was very strange.
He bent his legs and slowly pulled his feet out of the base. The next moment, Paul, who was carrying the coffin, staggered and fell out of the base, and got up with the same blank expression.
"Where is this?"
"Probably... the Temple of Light again? But it's definitely not the one we were in before."
Lance stood up and walked to the sculpture and stretched out his hand to press the base. His hand was solid, with a real touch of stone, without any fake.
"One-way teleportation array." Lance said affirmatively: "There is a teleportation array between this sculpture and the sculpture of the abandoned temple we were in before. The words carved on the base are the key to open the teleportation. We were sent to this place. gone."
"That is to say... we came out?" Paul looked around excitedly, and suddenly tugged on Lance's sleeve: "Hey, look what that is?"
Lance looked in the direction Paul pointed. The bright red blood was shocking. A person was lying on the ground motionless, with white wings drooping weakly on the ground. A long silver sword was driven into his back, nailing his whole body. on the ground.
The angel died a long time ago, his eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to die. His azure eyes were still fixed on the shock of the moment before death, and he returned to the embrace of death with deep resentment and unwillingness.
Lance can be sure that this is the unlucky guy who was killed by Desmond before.
"Wow! Lance, this man is disappearing!"
Under the bright sunlight, the body of the dead angel is gradually becoming translucent. His wings first turned into spots of light rising and spreading, and finally his whole body turned into dreamlike star spots, disappearing in place, leaving only a pool of blood and an upright sword.
"He is a real angel. Only when angels die will their physical bodies disappear, and their spirit bodies will return to the place of birth."
Lance stepped forward, bent down, and picked up something in the pool of blood. Paul saw from the side that the small lumpy object was emitting a golden halo in the sun.
"It's an angel, the level is not low, it should be the guy who came to this world with Desmond."
"Desmond? The one who killed this guy? What world? Why can't I understand what you're saying, Lance?"
"It's okay." Lance put the crystal block into his pocket: "Pick up the coffin, let's see where there is an exit."
It wasn't until he carefully walked out of the temple and saw the familiar scenery that Lance realized that they had been teleported to the headquarters of the Church of Light in the imperial capital. This temple with the statue of the God of Light is located in the deepest part of the headquarters. Shi Shi didn't recognize it, and after knowing the truth, he started to have a headache again. They were actually in the middle of the enemy's base camp, and it was really difficult to escape safely.
Taking Paul to turn left and right, Lance finally decided to find the place where artificial angels were made a long time ago. He remembered that Claude had led them away from a teleportation array, and that teleportation array seemed to be located in the pool filled with holy water— ——that is, the place where he once received the blessing of the God of Light.
Hope his memory is right, and hope the church still keeps that place.
They escaped several patrolling teams along the way. The church's defense seemed to be much tighter than ten years ago, and every soldier was fully equipped, as if they could go to the battlefield at any time.
Lance was quite lucky. When he and Paul touched the place where the teleportation array was, the teleportation array did not stop working. The scale of artificial angels manufactured by the church seemed to be larger. The cans filled with human beings are densely packed, some have grown wings, and some are obviously failures. The ferocious faces and terrifying bodies are shocking.
Paul was shocked by this terrifying scene. He stared dumbfounded at the tens of thousands of canned human beings. He only felt chills all over his body. He shrank close, shuttled between the cans, and suddenly stopped in front of one of them. Down.
It was a completely mutated monster, its muscles were covered with dense lumps of sarcoma, its facial features were so distorted that it could no longer be seen as a human figure, half of its eyeballs were exposed outside the eye sockets, bloodshot and red, its ugly wings pierced the The muscles stretched out, and the wound turned outward, revealing bright red flesh and blood.
Paul touched the cold outer wall of the can unconsciously, tears flowed all over his face for some reason, and he couldn't stop it.
"What's the matter? We have to leave as soon as possible." Lance stepped forward to pull Paul away.
"I... I don't know, I think I know him, Lance... I'm having a hard time here, I... I don't know what to do."
Lance frowned and looked at the monster in the jar for a while. The monster was completely unrecognizable. At first glance, the scalp felt tight, making people afraid to look at it again.
"Let's go, we can't stay here for too long."
Paul didn't seem to hear it at all. His face was pressed tightly against the cold outer wall, and he looked at the monster without blinking. His body suddenly began to tremble, which became more and more violent.
"Dad...he is Dad!"
Paul cried out hoarsely, turned his head suddenly to look at Lance, and slammed his fist on the outer wall frantically while shaking his head, so frightened that Lance quickly grabbed his wrist and took him away.
"It's Dad! Dad has two birthmarks on his shoulders and waist! I won't admit it..." Paul threw off Lance's shackles and began to look into the can one by one. He found several villagers, but all of them were It is a failure.
"They captured the rest of the villagers and soaked them in this damn thing! It must be like this! Those bloody bastards!"
Paul's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and the roar echoed in the hall. Lance covered Paul's mouth in shock and dragged him towards the teleportation array. Paul was still struggling along the way: "Let me go! Let it go! Let me go..."
Lance couldn't bear it anymore and punched Paul in the face, his cheeks immediately swelled up high.
"Shut up! Do you want everyone to die here?" Lance tugged at Paul's collar: "Let them out? So what if they are released! They have become mindless monsters. Killing, the only thing you want is blood, do you think your father and those villagers want to do this? The only thing you can do now is to leave here! Only after escaping can you do what you want, revenge, and live well Also, don’t let your loved ones down!”
Paul finally calmed down. He looked at Lance with tears on his face, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when the two of them suddenly heard the creak of the door, and someone was coming.
"Not good! Let's go!"
Lance grabbed Paul and rushed towards the teleportation formation. Halfway through the rush, he suddenly remembered that the coffin was still on the side, turned around and ran towards the coffin containing Dark Evan.
At this moment, the door was opened with a seal wide enough for one person. Two figures in white uniforms walked in one after the other. react to.
"An enemy has invaded!"
The alarm was sounded in an instant, and several light spells mixed with powerful force flung towards them. Paul turned sideways and blocked the attack with a coffin, which made Lance break out in cold sweat.
"The coffin is not empty!" Seeing that the seal on the coffin began to flicker, Lance quickened his pace and rushed towards the teleportation array, but was forced to stop by several light blades hitting him in front of him.
At this moment, a steady stream of guards poured into the gate, flashing magic of different colors like a storm overwhelming the direction of Lance and Paul. They were only a few steps away from the teleportation array, but they still couldn't break through the dense attack rush. past.
Lance gritted his teeth to protect Paul, the teleportation array suddenly flickered, and then slowly dimmed. The Church of Light got the news of the enemy's invasion and was slowly shutting down the operation of the teleportation array!
This is undoubtedly the worst news.
In a blink of an eye, another wave of intensive attacks hit him. The roar and dazzling light made him almost unable to stand still. The floor tiles were lifted by the powerful destructive force. Lance was unsteady and collided with Paul hard. On top of the coffin, there was a burst of dizziness.
Fucking bad times, Lance thought silently.
"Hurry up."
Suddenly there was a low and hoarse voice above his head, and a strong arm wrapped around his waist. Lance felt his body was lifted up lightly, and the world turned upside down in an instant. The other hand picked up Paul, who was dizzy and dizzy, and dexterously shuttled through the dense magic rain. Although there were dangers and wounds, he still firmly moved towards the disappearing magic circle.
"Dark Evan..."
Lance looked at the man's side face, surprised and delighted, looked up, the seal on the coffin not far away had been completely destroyed long ago, the coffin lid was turned aside, and the inside was empty.
The moment Evan in the dark stepped into the teleportation array, Lance showed a smirk at the shocked and angry priests not far away, gathered and compressed high-energy light balls in his palm, and raised his hand, five light balls It quickly smashed towards the large canned food in front of it...
In an instant, they appeared in the suburbs [-] kilometers away from the capital. At the same time, a huge roar came from the center of the capital, and smoke and mushroom clouds slowly rose. Lance suppressed his smile and watched silently. The rising black cloud bowed deeply in that direction.
Paul, on the other hand, leaned against the tree trunk, looked at the black cloud, and started laughing, with tears all over his face. He finally turned around, hugged Lance tightly, buried his head in his chest, and murmured in a low voice.
"thanks, thanks……"
The author has something to say: A few days ago, LJJ smoked very ecstasy. It is said that there was a tragic situation where the full text of the updated results disappeared, so I have not updated the article, and LJJ has also removed several comments. It is sad!
It is said that it has stabilized a bit today, and it is updated now. If... If this chapter can be released smoothly, I will see if I can write another chapter tonight
Bless me to publish this chapter smoothly TAT
"Lance, what's wrong with you?"
Paul reached out and touched his forehead with a worried tone: "I have called you for a long time but there is no response, the people outside have been gone for a long time."
"fine……"
Jumping off the coffin, when his feet touched the ground, Lance realized that his legs were trembling. He covered his face with one hand, arched his body in an attempt to shrink himself into a ball, a sharp and severe pain spread from his heart to his whole body, which made He felt fear, unprecedented fear, and the conversation between Desmond and another person shook his hatred and obsession for many years. He was like a child living in a fairy tale, and one day suddenly found that everything around him was nothing but A dream is nothing more than a fantasy world, everything is hypocrisy, everyone is full of lies, ever since he experienced Samuel's betrayal, he has become sensitive and hates deception, he hates all lies, He swore not to forgive, but now, some people say that even the Father God he has been loyal to and deeply believes in is fake, and everyone wants him to die. The fatal blow that came from behind back then was the masterpiece of Father God, It is no accident that Desmond came to this world now, to execute the kill order issued by his father.
And what about Samuel?Did he misunderstand him?No, he experienced everything back then, and those were not fake. Samuel's betrayal, the pain Samuel brought him, and all the torture he experienced could not be erased. Samuel may not want to kill his lover for such a move, but the betrayal he brought to him is enough to make Lance lose all trust in him.
What did I do wrong?
Lance held his head tightly, trembling uncontrollably, what did he do wrong?
Why did he suffer such treatment and suffer such pain? Was it his fault?Is it that he shouldn't exist at all, is it that if he dies everything will settle down?But why should it be him?Why is it him?
"Lance?! Lance?!!"
There seemed to be anxious shouts coming from the distance. Lance raised his head in a daze. He couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness. He felt as if he was sinking into the eternal abyss bit by bit. Everything was going away from him. All cold and no temperature.
There was a crisp snap, and a burning pain came from his cheek. Lance suddenly woke up, and the dry and warm air wrapped him again, allowing him to breathe.
"I...I'm not...I just want to wake you up, you were so scary just now." Paul's voice trembled, and Lance felt a hand stroking his face: "I...I just hit you Where is it? It's too dark, I can't see clearly..."
"It's okay, you slapped it very accurately, it hurts, thank you."
Lance twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. Yes, the most important thing now is to figure out where and how to get out, instead of racking his brains for a few vague hints here. Falling into the quagmire of feelings we wove.
Straightening up his body, Lance took a few steps forward in the dark, his hands suddenly touched a smooth wall, and pushed forward with all his strength, the obstacle in front of him was suddenly cleared, he fell forward unexpectedly, and fell to the ground, surrounded by Suddenly it lit up.
Climbing up in a daze, he found himself lying on the white marble floor tiles, a large piece of sunlight slanted into the main hall from the French windows on both sides, and the circular dome was painted with angels and white clouds. Behind him, he saw the statue of the God of Light. The identical sculpture stood quietly, and his heel sank into the base of the sculpture, as if it had been cut off all at once, which was very strange.
He bent his legs and slowly pulled his feet out of the base. The next moment, Paul, who was carrying the coffin, staggered and fell out of the base, and got up with the same blank expression.
"Where is this?"
"Probably... the Temple of Light again? But it's definitely not the one we were in before."
Lance stood up and walked to the sculpture and stretched out his hand to press the base. His hand was solid, with a real touch of stone, without any fake.
"One-way teleportation array." Lance said affirmatively: "There is a teleportation array between this sculpture and the sculpture of the abandoned temple we were in before. The words carved on the base are the key to open the teleportation. We were sent to this place. gone."
"That is to say... we came out?" Paul looked around excitedly, and suddenly tugged on Lance's sleeve: "Hey, look what that is?"
Lance looked in the direction Paul pointed. The bright red blood was shocking. A person was lying on the ground motionless, with white wings drooping weakly on the ground. A long silver sword was driven into his back, nailing his whole body. on the ground.
The angel died a long time ago, his eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to die. His azure eyes were still fixed on the shock of the moment before death, and he returned to the embrace of death with deep resentment and unwillingness.
Lance can be sure that this is the unlucky guy who was killed by Desmond before.
"Wow! Lance, this man is disappearing!"
Under the bright sunlight, the body of the dead angel is gradually becoming translucent. His wings first turned into spots of light rising and spreading, and finally his whole body turned into dreamlike star spots, disappearing in place, leaving only a pool of blood and an upright sword.
"He is a real angel. Only when angels die will their physical bodies disappear, and their spirit bodies will return to the place of birth."
Lance stepped forward, bent down, and picked up something in the pool of blood. Paul saw from the side that the small lumpy object was emitting a golden halo in the sun.
"It's an angel, the level is not low, it should be the guy who came to this world with Desmond."
"Desmond? The one who killed this guy? What world? Why can't I understand what you're saying, Lance?"
"It's okay." Lance put the crystal block into his pocket: "Pick up the coffin, let's see where there is an exit."
It wasn't until he carefully walked out of the temple and saw the familiar scenery that Lance realized that they had been teleported to the headquarters of the Church of Light in the imperial capital. This temple with the statue of the God of Light is located in the deepest part of the headquarters. Shi Shi didn't recognize it, and after knowing the truth, he started to have a headache again. They were actually in the middle of the enemy's base camp, and it was really difficult to escape safely.
Taking Paul to turn left and right, Lance finally decided to find the place where artificial angels were made a long time ago. He remembered that Claude had led them away from a teleportation array, and that teleportation array seemed to be located in the pool filled with holy water— ——that is, the place where he once received the blessing of the God of Light.
Hope his memory is right, and hope the church still keeps that place.
They escaped several patrolling teams along the way. The church's defense seemed to be much tighter than ten years ago, and every soldier was fully equipped, as if they could go to the battlefield at any time.
Lance was quite lucky. When he and Paul touched the place where the teleportation array was, the teleportation array did not stop working. The scale of artificial angels manufactured by the church seemed to be larger. The cans filled with human beings are densely packed, some have grown wings, and some are obviously failures. The ferocious faces and terrifying bodies are shocking.
Paul was shocked by this terrifying scene. He stared dumbfounded at the tens of thousands of canned human beings. He only felt chills all over his body. He shrank close, shuttled between the cans, and suddenly stopped in front of one of them. Down.
It was a completely mutated monster, its muscles were covered with dense lumps of sarcoma, its facial features were so distorted that it could no longer be seen as a human figure, half of its eyeballs were exposed outside the eye sockets, bloodshot and red, its ugly wings pierced the The muscles stretched out, and the wound turned outward, revealing bright red flesh and blood.
Paul touched the cold outer wall of the can unconsciously, tears flowed all over his face for some reason, and he couldn't stop it.
"What's the matter? We have to leave as soon as possible." Lance stepped forward to pull Paul away.
"I... I don't know, I think I know him, Lance... I'm having a hard time here, I... I don't know what to do."
Lance frowned and looked at the monster in the jar for a while. The monster was completely unrecognizable. At first glance, the scalp felt tight, making people afraid to look at it again.
"Let's go, we can't stay here for too long."
Paul didn't seem to hear it at all. His face was pressed tightly against the cold outer wall, and he looked at the monster without blinking. His body suddenly began to tremble, which became more and more violent.
"Dad...he is Dad!"
Paul cried out hoarsely, turned his head suddenly to look at Lance, and slammed his fist on the outer wall frantically while shaking his head, so frightened that Lance quickly grabbed his wrist and took him away.
"It's Dad! Dad has two birthmarks on his shoulders and waist! I won't admit it..." Paul threw off Lance's shackles and began to look into the can one by one. He found several villagers, but all of them were It is a failure.
"They captured the rest of the villagers and soaked them in this damn thing! It must be like this! Those bloody bastards!"
Paul's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and the roar echoed in the hall. Lance covered Paul's mouth in shock and dragged him towards the teleportation array. Paul was still struggling along the way: "Let me go! Let it go! Let me go..."
Lance couldn't bear it anymore and punched Paul in the face, his cheeks immediately swelled up high.
"Shut up! Do you want everyone to die here?" Lance tugged at Paul's collar: "Let them out? So what if they are released! They have become mindless monsters. Killing, the only thing you want is blood, do you think your father and those villagers want to do this? The only thing you can do now is to leave here! Only after escaping can you do what you want, revenge, and live well Also, don’t let your loved ones down!”
Paul finally calmed down. He looked at Lance with tears on his face, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when the two of them suddenly heard the creak of the door, and someone was coming.
"Not good! Let's go!"
Lance grabbed Paul and rushed towards the teleportation formation. Halfway through the rush, he suddenly remembered that the coffin was still on the side, turned around and ran towards the coffin containing Dark Evan.
At this moment, the door was opened with a seal wide enough for one person. Two figures in white uniforms walked in one after the other. react to.
"An enemy has invaded!"
The alarm was sounded in an instant, and several light spells mixed with powerful force flung towards them. Paul turned sideways and blocked the attack with a coffin, which made Lance break out in cold sweat.
"The coffin is not empty!" Seeing that the seal on the coffin began to flicker, Lance quickened his pace and rushed towards the teleportation array, but was forced to stop by several light blades hitting him in front of him.
At this moment, a steady stream of guards poured into the gate, flashing magic of different colors like a storm overwhelming the direction of Lance and Paul. They were only a few steps away from the teleportation array, but they still couldn't break through the dense attack rush. past.
Lance gritted his teeth to protect Paul, the teleportation array suddenly flickered, and then slowly dimmed. The Church of Light got the news of the enemy's invasion and was slowly shutting down the operation of the teleportation array!
This is undoubtedly the worst news.
In a blink of an eye, another wave of intensive attacks hit him. The roar and dazzling light made him almost unable to stand still. The floor tiles were lifted by the powerful destructive force. Lance was unsteady and collided with Paul hard. On top of the coffin, there was a burst of dizziness.
Fucking bad times, Lance thought silently.
"Hurry up."
Suddenly there was a low and hoarse voice above his head, and a strong arm wrapped around his waist. Lance felt his body was lifted up lightly, and the world turned upside down in an instant. The other hand picked up Paul, who was dizzy and dizzy, and dexterously shuttled through the dense magic rain. Although there were dangers and wounds, he still firmly moved towards the disappearing magic circle.
"Dark Evan..."
Lance looked at the man's side face, surprised and delighted, looked up, the seal on the coffin not far away had been completely destroyed long ago, the coffin lid was turned aside, and the inside was empty.
The moment Evan in the dark stepped into the teleportation array, Lance showed a smirk at the shocked and angry priests not far away, gathered and compressed high-energy light balls in his palm, and raised his hand, five light balls It quickly smashed towards the large canned food in front of it...
In an instant, they appeared in the suburbs [-] kilometers away from the capital. At the same time, a huge roar came from the center of the capital, and smoke and mushroom clouds slowly rose. Lance suppressed his smile and watched silently. The rising black cloud bowed deeply in that direction.
Paul, on the other hand, leaned against the tree trunk, looked at the black cloud, and started laughing, with tears all over his face. He finally turned around, hugged Lance tightly, buried his head in his chest, and murmured in a low voice.
"thanks, thanks……"
The author has something to say: A few days ago, LJJ smoked very ecstasy. It is said that there was a tragic situation where the full text of the updated results disappeared, so I have not updated the article, and LJJ has also removed several comments. It is sad!
It is said that it has stabilized a bit today, and it is updated now. If... If this chapter can be released smoothly, I will see if I can write another chapter tonight
Bless me to publish this chapter smoothly TAT
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