Wasteland Echoer

Chapter 479: Deep Sorrow (88): Hidden Khitan Reese Architecture (Part 1)

"What a cunning nation, the Khitanris. I remember that no matter what era they were in, they were always synonymous with wisdom and intelligence. Fortunately, traditional agricultural life has been deeply rooted in their culture and thinking. They are always used to living on their own one-third of an acre of land and have no strong desire to expand," Dak said with emotion.

"That's natural. However, it is precisely because of this that in such a chaotic, dark, depressing and painful wasteland era, the Khitanris people were able to retain half of their contiguous territory and became the only paradise in the entire dark age. "Daniel raised his head and sighed with emotion, and then said:

"The first actual combat of this 'Black Fly' armor should have been in the middle of the Third Era, when the Emperor of the Khitanlis, 'Fortunate One', died in a ridiculous and unexpected rebellion. 'Fortunate One' died. Later, the Khitanris people experienced a small rebellion fighting for power. Taking this opportunity, Emperor Rex III of Aventrai gathered 20,000 cavalry from various ethnic groups and invaded the northern military palace of Khitanris.

"It's just a pity that the little warrior who used the 'Black Fly' armor at that time was a novice and had no firm will. Naturally, he lost to Rex III. Not only did he die by the sword, but his armor was also taken away. Later, when the Aventrai people surrendered to our old Crusted Empire, they fell into the hands of the banned organization.

"Later, at the insistence of Ivan XXII, his team of scientists began the 'technological transformation' project of the armor, and finally produced the 'technological state' of the armor. Ivan XXII hoped that this The armor can be mass-produced and can also become a 'space suit' worn by humans when they leave the planet and go into space."

"'Space suit'? It's a word that's both unfamiliar and familiar." Dark cursed.

"You know a lot about Ivan XXII's past, and you should have seen the aerospace relics left by that great emperor in the 'Brudging Relics'." Daniel guessed.

Seeing Dak and Wulfya nodded slightly, Daniel continued:

"The so-called 'space suit' is a tool that allows people to survive in the universe. The environment of the universe is extremely complex, but also extremely monotonous. Scientists from the old empire speculated that the gaps between planets in the universe are very large, and the gods It is the deepest part hidden in the deepest part of the universe.

"If we leave the planet we are on, we will come to a zone without magic power, air, food and water. We will lose gravity and float until we die, or come to other places with more severe conditions. The planet may be roasted and torn apart by various forces.”

"The universe where the Creator lives is really a dangerous place." Dak sighed and looked up at the dome of the main church, where there happened to be a mottled and cracked mural depicting the Creator's creation of the universe at the beginning of his awakening.

"Yes, Ivan XXII is a powerful and ambitious emperor. His goals are not limited to the continent, ocean and sky, but also the universe. In fact, if there is no Wasteland Era and develops at a normal pace, the Steam Era will Then it should be the Star Era." Daniel said with a bitter smile.

"Back then, that group of scientists, together with researchers from banned organizations, successfully isolated a larvae from the armor of the 'Black Width Fly' and cultivated it carefully. They discovered that the 'Black Width Fly' body can To achieve self-reproduction, they are hermaphrodites and can lay eggs on their own as long as food and water are sufficient.

"In other words, the 'Black Fly' armor can be mass-produced. However, this armor is a dangerous parasite. It can manipulate the darkness deep in the user's heart, allowing the user to do things that clearly violate ethics and morals, but feel at ease. the behavior of."

"Then you still dare to put it on, aren't you afraid of being swallowed by it?" Wovya asked in a stern voice, clenching his hands into fists, looking up at Wovya with a worried and angry expression.

"I am [Hunter]. We are born to be favored by the forest god Wells. Only we can make ourselves fall into madness and rage. No one else can." Daniel continued:

"Let's go back to the 'Black Fly' armor. At that time, the scientific research team under Ivan XXII had actually successfully reproduced a piece of armor. However, the members of the 'Chaos Group' were afraid of its terrifying power, and they Dissatisfied with the Krusted royal family, their group of idiots actually broke into the scientific research base, the laboratory named 'Starry Sky', and not only killed the scientist responsible for the 'Black Width Fly', but also The replica was burned to the ground.

"Simply, Wells, the God of the Forest, heard my call and gave me this supreme power. A few hours ago, I was taking a nap and heard Wells's sweet young voice in my dream. He It called me. So, after I woke up, I followed the direction of the sound and signaled Wovya to park the mechanical chariot near this church."

"I said you were going to change lanes in the middle. I thought you got the information in advance and that you were summoned by the evil god after your relationship had been turbulent for a long time." Wofya said angrily, snorted and turned his head to the side.

"Don't be angry, Wulfya. In this fog filled with 'sad', anger will accelerate the loss of your mental power. You will gradually turn from angry to furious, and then lose your mind." Daniel said with a strange expression. road:

"But then again, when I walked into this cathedral, everything was open to me, even the bells upstairs were so melodious and crisp. When I walked up to this small altar, the group of 'Black Flies' that were originally attached to the Wells sculpture rushed to my vicinity, and they brought the message of the forest god."

"This is an illusion, Daniel, or even if it is not an illusion, it is a trap set by humans." After Dak woke up from the psychedelic nightmare, his consciousness remained extremely clear. Until now, he still tried to analyze rationally.

"No, this is Wells's favor. This cathedral, and even this thick fog, are the masterpieces of Wells and his servants. Just now, just now, Wells gave me an order, and he allowed me to show the original appearance of this place to my friends, friends who have a predestined relationship with the gods!"

Daniel roared, raising his arms high above his head.

Following this, countless bright arcs of electricity gushed out from his hands and rushed straight to the top of the church.

In an instant, the entire ground began to shake violently and uncontrollably, and the chairs inside the church swayed in unison, like a swaying wheat field.

The murals depicting the bishops at the top all began to tear outward from the main figure in the center, and the falling stones and the sculptures of saints who bowed to the main figure and showed their loyalty.

Soon, a ring of energy appeared beside Dak and Wolfya, spinning at high speed, emitting blue energy like Mars, like the embryonic form of a hurricane in the making.

"This main church is indeed Charles' private estate. The old emperor took over the entire empire in his twilight years, but failed to run it properly. But he didn't know that the buildings left by the Khitan Reis were buried under this estate. If old Charles had discovered this interesting fact, he should have cooperated with the Khitan Reis as soon as possible to avoid the chaotic, terrible, oppressive and painful wasteland era that lasted for hundreds of years." Daniel roared, and countless black lines rushed out with arcs, hitting all the architectural furnishings related to the main owner.

Soon, the seats in the church were all shattered due to their age, and the broken wood blocks were sucked into the air with the airflow. The murals and walls shattered one after another, and a huge hole was blasted out of the top of the church under Daniel's fierce magic source bombardment.

Wood blocks, stones, ruins, broken arms, statue fragments, and black or silver-white energy rushed into the dark clouds, as if controlled by an ancient god who was venting his rage, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.

The objects wrapped in the angry energy quickly disappeared in the dark clouds of lightning and thunder, but what came down was a shrill, painful and violent "shout" like a ghost's roar.

These scenes and sounds, in the eyes of Dak and Wolfya, were not ordinary lightning phenomena before the rainstorm, but the last furious sounds of a group of dying evil gods, who always hoped that the enslaved people would pupate on the ground like maggots and silently endure the praise of death.

Soon, the entire church, along with half of the bell tower next to it, was destroyed by the power controlled by Daniel. The sight around Dak and the other two instantly became extremely wide, but the oil lamps that seemed to be fixed to the ground by strong glue still maintained a weak and "stable" flame.

Soon, Daniel flew vertically upward to a position about 30 meters above the ground, lowered his head, and scanned the church and the surrounding buildings with contempt. After chanting a hoarse and mocking pale spell, the surrounding buildings sank one after another, replaced by architectural ruins with a strong Khitan Reese style.

The pond turned into a pool full of withered lotus flowers, and a stone statue of Yan Jun, the founder of the Flame Empire, with half of his head missing, was erected nearby.

The three-story Crusde-style rural buildings turned into bungalow courtyards loved by the Khitan Reese people, and the bell tower turned into a loft with exquisite and beautiful eaves, which looked light, delicate and lively.

Behind the church that was just destroyed, a six- or seven-story tower rose up. However, all the buildings were broken and dilapidated, without any doors. Instead, there were rows of white couplets written in Crusaders with instructions commonly used by the Khitanris.

In addition, the walls of these buildings facing east were painted with a layer of red paint that seemed to have obliterated the traces of time.

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