heavy fog

"Prophecy, what prophecy, why haven't I heard of it..."

The black cat raised its head strangely, and the second elder beside him who had been silent and couldn't see his face suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the black cat off the chair.

The black cat rolled to the side of the steps, lying on the black floor in large characters, and then slowly got up, "Oh, yes, it seems that there is a mysterious prophecy that only the elders know the content... It is said that it can be solved The greatest crisis of the Dark Council."

"..."

Wen Luan's eyes were full of disbelief, he felt that these old guys were just talking nonsense to him.

Prophecy, ha, if you arrange and combine these things casually, you can make a lot of them.

Wen Luan felt that he couldn't continue to be dragged away by the great elder. Look at a meeting and negotiation that was originally a great advantage, but it was completely disrupted from the moment he accepted the invitation to visit the Dark Council.

He weighed the key in his hand, no matter how big a secret it was or what it symbolized, at least it could explain his misfortune after inexplicably traveling from Meteorite Town to 2000 years - Wen Luan had never suspected that he was on the roof of the bus that day The key he picked up, when he came to Deep Blue Star, he brought the bed in the bedroom with him, but he didn't follow the key. If he didn't see the doorknob today, Wen Luan would have forgotten this experience.

"Sier, release the ground combat form."

The three-meter-high figure of the silver-armored knight turned into countless metal fragments in an instant, leaving only the telepathic wires and energy transmission links wrapped around Wen Luan's body. The silver metal re-enforced the seat in the cockpit, making it a A luxurious and spacious silver semi-recliner chair.The metal cover on Wen Luan's head was also slowly unfolded and retracted into the seat.

Not only gathered all the mechanical parts, but Shier also carefully constructed an energy wall around Wen Luan.

"I think it's time to get down to business!" Wen Luan said with a smile, "I'm not interested in things like prophecies, and I don't want to hear them. If the Dark Council lacks a speaker, I'd be happy." Hand over this key at any time, as long as you are willing to talk about the origin of this 'magic key'."

The necromancer hugged his staff to his chest, and slowly bowed: "Of course, you are the speaker, and the origin of the magic key is not a secret."

The black cat and the second elder, who had been silent all this time, also stood together, walked to the bottom of the steps, bowed their heads and saluted casually.

Wen Luan deliberately looked at the Second Elder of the Dark Council who was wrapped in black cloth. The edge of the robe was covered with dust and mud, and it was torn. His movements were stiff and silent.

—Is it a zombie?Is there such a thing in the West?Wen Luan's eyelids twitched again.

"The magic key is an important treasure inherited by the Dark Parliament, and it symbolizes the great Raymond Gayton."

"What?" Wen Luan was surprised.

Isn't Raymond Guyton the series name of the Deep Blue Star Mecha?

Wen Luan recalled carefully, and only thought of the content of Xier's science popularization with him at the beginning.

"How did I hear that Raymond Gayton is the highest level of lost technology recorded in the ancient earth period?" Deep Blue Star's 700-year deciphering plan!

The Great Elder spread out his hands, and briefly described what Raymond Gayton was.

Legend has it that the key that can open the gates of hell has a book with the same name, which tells how to summon demons in hell through magic circle sacrifices, but whether it is summoned by humans or dark creatures do it themselves, it has no effect.The most critical thing missing is the mysterious key named Raymond Gayton...

Through the academic research of the Dark Council over the past dynasties, and then deciphering ancient documents, it is confirmed from the hidden secret language written in poetry that the inheritance of the Speaker of the Dark Council, the magic key, is the imitation of Raymond Gayton.

"It was made by the first speaker, but most of the documents of that period are lost..." The necromancer raised his hood with his staff, revealing a young and ordinary but unusually pale face.

"It's a secret."

The dull and old voice echoed leisurely in the dark hall, and the Colosseum conveyed the sound effect very well.

Wen Luan felt that Seier was extremely excited, and the speed of the data operation was accelerated.

"Even within the Dark Council, not many people know that the difference between the real Raymond Gayton and the Magic Key is only the magic circle pattern on them - the Magic Key is an upside-down pentagram, and Raymon Gayton is a hexagram."

Syer commented on the side: "That's right, in terms of energy structure, the latter is more stable."

Wen Luan was stiff and motionless.

Tapir's memory was still somewhat vague, but Wen Luan's memory was no longer clear.Especially now that he still has a key in his hand for comparison: the key he picked up at the beginning was even older, without gemstones inlaid, but he could see the grooves and patterns, most of which were worn out, but whether the pattern pressed by his fingers was symmetrical or not , there is still a clear difference...

At this time, the necromancer's hoarse voice sounded like a nightmare:

"You've seen the difference with your own eyes, haven't you?"

Wen Luan had no expression on his face, his pitch-black eyes were like bottomless black-gray whirlpools, he looked straight at the First Elder without speaking.

The black cat jumped over silently, shaking its fluffy ears twice: "When you disappeared from Meteorite Town, we found that key in your house, the legendary Raymond Gayton!"

Therefore, these dark creatures got the treasure as they wished, and no one cared about how the tapir disappeared.

Anyway, the living environment that dark creatures need is only succubus...

Wen Luan took a deep breath, and he threw out the magic key in his hand.He doesn't need this thing anymore, and how to use it after figuring it out, obviously he can't return to Meteorite Town again, and he can't continue to be a bus driver who doesn't worry about it all day.

Unexpectedly, the magic key just hit the second elder, and he fell down in response. A burst of black mist emerged from the torn robe, like a deflated rubber ball, and quickly deflated.

Wen Luan was startled.

"Sel, the ground combat form..."

Before he finished speaking, the necromancer waved his staff, and the second elder's torn robe flew away, and what lay on the ground was a wooden doll.It's still the kind with poor handwork, like a wooden stake, the eyes and nose on the doll's face are all crooked, and it won't succeed even if you try to scare people.

"This bastard, he used a puppet to hold a meeting instead of himself!" The Great Elder was trembling with anger.

"..."

The necromancer tapped the tail of the black cat that was about to run away with his staff, and asked angrily, "Are you hiding it for him again?"

"Uh." The black cat turned its head to look at the floor, with an expression of not knowing anything.

"You made our new Speaker see a big joke!" The necromancer said angrily.

"Your Excellency Wen Luan is our speaker, and sooner or later he will know." The black cat defended plausibly, "Guess which second elder is real, isn't it a traditional Halloween program of the Dark Council every year?"

The necromancer exhaled heavily from his nose, which made Wen Luan interested to find out that the profession of necromancer was not held by necromancers, and the ability to breathe proved that the elder was a living person.

"I'm very sorry!"

The Great Elder turned around and said to Wen Luan that Wen Luan couldn't help but applaud him so quickly that he recovered the image of the scheming leader of dark creatures.

The quality of a person who can lead a terrorist organization is high.

"It's nothing, no matter who I am, the Dark Council is my ally in a short period of time, and I will definitely get used to it." Wen Luan persuaded himself to be calm when watching a joke, not to be too surprised.

"The real Raymond Gayton is no longer here. During the nuclear war on the ancient earth... the smoke and dust with radiation was everywhere, the city turned into a sea of ​​flames, human beings were blinded by the strong light, and the dark race wailed and turned into ashes. The world It's already like hell, the mountains are collapsing, and magma is gushing out from the ground..."

The Great Elder said exhaustedly: "Human beings are really terrible. Although we were all human beings, the Dark Council never dared to underestimate the power of human beings. We can destroy ourselves at most, but human beings can destroy everything."

Wen Luan was silent.

"The headquarters of the former Dark Parliament was in the beautiful mountains of Austria. The deep castle was full of medieval antiques. We could hold a banquet every full moon night and bathe in the silver moonlight in the forest." The black cat also said, "We saw with our own eyes that the river dried up, the birds died, and the forest burned. It was a terrifying sight! The vampires and wizards died fairly quickly, but the strong orcs and humans suffered from skin lesions after being exposed to strong radiation, struggling and howling."

"This is the catastrophe of the Dark Council, and there is no escape. We convened a general meeting and unanimously decided to sacrifice the magic circle and summon the demons from hell! Whether it is life or death, we can all get an end."

The elder said hoarsely, his eyes were empty, "At that time, the prince of the Gangelo family, the prince of Toledo...almost all the dark wizards, the seven orc leaders, they were all dead, and a bomb was launched into the Alps The nuclear bomb destroyed a large area of ​​the forest, and the headquarters of the Dark Council was also affected. It is our last refuge. If the castle is also destroyed, there will be no hope for the dark creatures fleeing all over Europe. Ah, the last camp is preserved Yes, but too many friends have died. War, the cruelest thing is not the loss of your homeland, but the death of everyone you know, you are still alive, and the world is hopeless."

Wen Luan no longer looked at the elder with hostility.

——No matter how you say it, he feels that those who have experienced these are worthy of respect.

Wen Luan's concept has never been the same as Xi Er's. Xi Er worships those who create a foundation with bare hands and achieve success, but Wen Luan respects those who have come out of despair, no matter whether they are ordinary people or extraordinary status.

Wen Luan would not have the slightest sympathy for those who had been orphaned in Meteorite Town and allowed themselves to become the dregs of society.

Because he just came out of the same experience, no parents, suffering from racial discrimination, not enough food and clothes, when tapir was sleeping in his soul, he was just an ordinary child.But he didn't become a robber, nor did he deal drugs. Wen Luan has seen children in worse situations than himself. There are always terrible despairs in this world, and it's amazing to be able to overcome them.

"What happened next?" Wen Luan asked.

"We drew the magic circle and put the Raymond Gayton key in the center. For the first and last time, we tried to summon the real demon god, the demon from hell!"

The Great Elder’s voice fluttered like a flickering candle, and he let out a soft, weird laugh: “We are unable to summon a demon god who is too strong, we cannot satisfy a demon god who requires too many sacrifices, and we dare not summon a demon god who is too evil. Summoning. What a laborious effort, and finally we chose Andros."

"Huh?" Wen Luan heard a familiar name.

"The Raymond Gayton series mechas of the Deep Blue Research Institute are named after the Solomon 72 demon gods." The black cat stepped on the steps and raised its neck and said, "Andos, you are number 63. According to legend, he is a "just" of the 'Fallen Angels."

"A fallen angel who executes the judgment and kills frantically."

The Great Elder briefly explained, "Andos is the most unpopular summoned object in the study of demon summoning. It is said that if the summoner violates the justice that Andos believes, he will mercilessly kill the summoner together. .Although the tempers of other demon gods are not good, but they can summon demons, and few have such things as light and justice!"

Wen Luan really wanted to praise this demon god for his noble character.

But what kept appearing in his mind was the black-armored knight who was chased by children, forced to raise his arms in the streets of the dungeon parade, and was at a loss, and was firmly labeled by Seir as "worrying about IQ". .

"Did it succeed? What does the real Andos look like, is he smart?" Seir in the seat form asked.

The Great Elder smiled wryly and shook his head: "The summoning failed, but we were collectively lost."

"Huh?" Wen Luan was dumbfounded again.

"The castle was shattered by a powerful energy wave, like falling into a human washing machine and spinning endlessly. When we fell to the ground and woke up, we found that we were on the deep blue star.

Not only dark creatures came, but also humans from refuge camps in the Alps, many... It is said that it is a joint base of several European countries, which preserves a large amount of human technology, and the genes of the earth's species, even the base was thrown here.Deep Blue Star is a dead planet without even an atmosphere. We hid in the human base and created the most basic isolation protection layer of this planet together with them.It was only later that we found out that we were the most unlucky. Other human bases in the Alps were thrown to habitable planets in the Moby Dick galaxy. The rebellion of the Devil Party and the Dark Council also came... but they were not on the Deep Blue Star.

Ah, you can't imagine, just when we were discussing to leave Deep Blue Star, the fog started!That night, Abel (black cat) and I were crying and laughing, and all the dark races were lamenting that we were thrown into the base with the most complete preservation of the most technological and intelligent talents, and then thrown into the distant place together with the human base Beluga galaxy dark blue stars.

Even the succubus from Meteorite Town in the western United States has come here?

why?Does Satan really exist, or is it God?No one can explain it.

This is the history of Deep Blue Star, the last story that Raymond Gayton clearly existed...Because, the key that can really open the gate of hell and summon demons has become a pile of incomplete fragments after this use . "

The Great Elder stretched out his withered and terrifying fingers, sighed and said:

"I firmly grasped the key in the magic circle with both hands. I paid a heavy price. When I woke up, I still regretted to find that there were only some fragments in the palm of my hand... No one knows the process of the other parts traveling through the space. Where was it thrown in?"

More than 1000 years have passed, and nothing can be researched from the last fragment. The Dark Parliament finally gave up and provided it to the Deep Blue Kingdom to build a research institute and start the Raymond Gayton Analysis Project, which does not hope to have any results at all, for human beings to study.

The Great Elder thought silently.

The succubus appeared, and there was no awakened succubus.

Ellen Cyrus brazenly staged a coup d'état after he manufactured the mecha named Andos in the research institute. From then on, the history of the Deep Blue Kingdom changed again.

Wen Luan didn't know what the Great Elder was thinking. He keenly grasped an important point: "So, through those fragments, the ruling party cabinet has developed a high-powered mech? Now the fragments are still in their hands?"

Do you want to have a look at it when you have time, Wen Luan felt that there must be something wrong with it.

For example, if he touches a fragment, will there be any changes?

"It is indeed in the hands of the ruling party, but you can't touch the fragments of Raymond Gayton." The elder said sharply.

"Ok?"

Before the Great Elder could answer, Xier spoke: "Master, do you still remember what I told you when we first met? Whoever owns Raymond Gayton has my highest authority! The Raymond I'm talking about Gayton is a chip, that is, those fragments of research are reassembled into a chip."

"In the hands of the Kingdom's Prime Minister Cyrus?" Wen Luan nodded, he remembered that Xier had indeed said it.

"No, it's not in the 'hand'." The black cat meowed mysteriously, touching its chest with its paw.

"It's in the heart." Shier quickly replied.

"..."

"Unless he dies, he can't take it out, and he can't throw it away."

Wen Luan's head was full of black lines: "Are you implying that I want to be the speaker of the dark council and kill the prime minister of the dark blue kingdom first?"

"No, how could it be." The Great Elder said cunningly, "You are interested in Raymond Gayton, I just told you in detail, everything I know."