Dusk Chronicles

Chapter 5

"Who is Syaiful?"

"He's a fool in our town, no, he used to be a fool, but now he knows more than my father." Seeing the miners go away, Martin explained hurriedly. "He must be a god-blessed person, the same person as the poet in Beloka city, we can't let him die just like that, Goddess Miya will blame us."

Finished speaking, Martin picked up the short sword as a weapon to protect himself then followed the entourage without looking back.

Perot's face looked doubtful, but he quickly regained his composure.

He snorted coldly. "The one blessed by the gods? Is his brain not right?!"

Melyan who was slowly entering the mine tunnel suddenly sensed something.

Looks like he's been here. More precisely, this body had once come here.

Melyan walked on the uneven ground, within his dim view, there was a protruding stone pillar and vines roots dangling downwards, strangely, his body seemed to be able to recognize this place and avoid the roots of the vines casually.

And as it went deeper and deeper, a strong fear began to appear in his heart.

Strange, though dark, usually he would also not feel afraid if there were people around.

However, Melyan seemed to understand why the poor teenager was scared to death when he heard that he would be brought to this place. He was convinced that the teenager must have been here before, and at least left a severe trauma.

"Sheif!" The scream from behind shocked Melyan.

The five of them turned their heads together and discovered that the one calling was Martin.

“Why are you here?” Melyan asked in surprise.

“I'm here to keep an eye on you.” Martin scratched his head in embarrassment, and the short sword hanging on his waist shone brightly under the light of the miner's lamp.

Hans snorted and continued walking with the miner's lamp in hand.

Melyan pouted helplessly.

"Sir, are you not afraid at all?" After a while, Martin asked in a low voice.

However, in the quiet mine tunnel and only the sound of footsteps could be heard, this sentence was clearly heard by everyone. Melyan even clearly sensed everyone were slowing down their footsteps and were waiting for an answer from him.

"Well, I'm scared too, but rather than worrying about this, it's better to think about what really happened and what to do. Oh yeah, are there any weird buildings around here, or are there weird stories and myths?"

Melyan took this opportunity to gather information again. Because after he remembered all the things that happened in the "New Leaf Era", not a single thing happened in the Kansa area.

In the near future, horrendous events are the incident of overflowing populations of ferocious beasts in the Valley of Abu, and the story of Amater, the Saint of the silver sword of the elf clan, who obtains a legacy of silver wings through trials and departs for Jialan to find true love. It was happening around the capital of the three great empires, no one would remember the story in this poor place like Kansa.

"Of course, the poet of the city of Beloka."

“Rorov, ‘kan You already said it.” Melyan interrupted his words.

“Oh.” Martin shut his mouth, he wondered, “Did I ever mention the name Rorov?”

“I heard there is a monster flower growing on the outskirts of Yese City that eats people and livestock, is that included?” said an uncle who had a mole on his chin.

Flower of Hate Yese? It was a very interesting level 40 mission, but it did not help their current situation. So Melyan kept shaking his head.

“Tiang wood in mangrove forest is weathered.” Hans stopped, the meat on his fat face was slightly trembling.

"The skin and flesh of the tree are black and rotten, as if afflicted with a disease." Hans is very scared right now.

“Accidentally, similar to the trees near our city.” Big brother was also a team with them. "The pitch started from the inside, after I dug out the roots, I found that the bottom was frozen."

"Oh, the dead bodies of two blandongs that died in the mangrove forest a few days ago also froze when they were found." Hans was getting scared.

Everyone stared at each other in fear, then their gazes fell on Melyan.

After listening to their description, Melyan replied to them with a cold gaze.

A pair of light blue eye pupils made the air around grow colder.

In the first year of the twilight calendar, a level 60 evil witch, Zaix, suddenly appears. He built his laboratory from underground to the middle of the Hengduan Mountains to absorb the twin moons to complete the final experiment to raise his wife. The location is located around here.

At the same time, he was also the last boss of the "Eternal Heaven's Page" in the second expansion section of "The Determination of the Dead". This was the first step for players who had just reached level 60 to save the souls of the dead.

Once connecting the clue, Melyan immediately understood.

It turns out that since three years ago, the New Leaf year, Zaix has started his experiments. The temperature dropped sharply in the Kansa area, the trees slowly rotted away, and even the Flower of Hate Yese might as well experiment.

It is unfortunate that all this was destroyed in the next battle, so when talking about the Kansa region, most of the players whose birthplace is not here only remembered the safe region, the Light of Determination. It was also a resting area before entering the dungeon.

Seeing Melyan's expression, Martin hurriedly asked, "Have you managed to guess something?"

Melyan smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but there's no point, I'd rather expect my guess to be wrong. A true guess can only help us know clearly how we died."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more agitated.

“Fuck, stop scaring people.” Hans threw the miner's lamp and grabbed Melyan's collar.

The two faces were too close, the splash of saliva coming out of Hans' mouth was flying, Melyan also saw there was a vegetable left hanging on his front teeth that only half was left.

It was just that the expression on his face betrayed the fear in his heart.

The next moment, Martin's short sword was already unsheathed on Hans' neck.

“Detach your hand.” Although his voice trembled slightly, but his face was very certain.

‘This is the benefit of trust,’ thought Melyan in heart.

Hans let go of his hand angrily then raised his hand to signal that he had no evil intentions.

Melyan tidied up her shabby jacket and said calmly. "I won't go any further, I still have a chance to stay alive if I go back and fight with those muscular men. Even if I am beaten to death, I still have a chance to reincarnate, but if my soul is taken by an underground being. Be prepared to be fuel in the fireplace."

He's not intimidating. In the game, each player has one chance of awakening at the beginning of a new account, which is a blessing from Goddess Miya, and healing professions such as priests and druids can "rise" once a day to resurrect the entire dead team. But if you die from loss of soul, you can not be resurrected and can only be raised by buying expensive items at the game store or starting from scratch.

If it was to disturb Zaix and was hit by his "Soul Retrieval" attack that had a power of 4000 damage points, then players who had HP below 5000 would instantly die. The normal HP of a player was 5000 points.

At the same time, it was also the only first murder in the world to be won by the National Union of Apparel Tyrants. "Mountain of Haruna Supercar Club". According to incomplete statistics, for this first murder, they bought resurrection items worth hundreds of millions. However, it was precisely because of their dedication that the Light of Determination was successfully established after their first murder. With the blessing of the priests, ordinary players ended up no longer dying easily.

Melyan wanted to bet, if he walked back might still have a chance to live, but if his soul was taken then he would have to start over.

Melyan walked back, and Martin followed him immediately.

Hans and the others looked at each other in dismay, and finally took the deal to keep walking inward because they felt Melyan was deliberately scaring them.

As Melyan got closer to the cave entrance, Melyan's unease grew stronger.

"Martin, do you believe me?"

Although he did not know why Melyan had suddenly asked such a question, Martin still nodded.

Melyan took a deep breath.

"Later after hearing my gesture, you immediately stabbed me to death with your sword."

“What?” Martin thinks he heard wrong. "Kneed you to death?"

"One stab is enough, don't be too cruel. For sure you have to stab me, while you want to stab yourself or not, it's up to you." Melyan said seriously.

Martin hesitated, he looked at the short sword in his hand, then looked at Melyan, and then stared at the dark tunnel.

"Why?"

"To be honest, I never believed in the sixth sense, but now I have no choice but to believe it."