The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 398

The darc? The shadow of Darc comes to Derrick's mind.

He was medium in height, somewhat fat, and strong. She is an optimistic, cheerful teenager who is often beaming with a friendly smile. He was a classmate during his general education and a teammate of the patrol squad.

But after exploring this half-destroyed temple of the Fallen Creator, he became quiet and simply smiled at everyone.

As soon as he recalled the changes of Darc Regence, Derrick could not help but tremble as he felt a chill down his spine.

Why did he suddenly come looking for me? Shouldn't she be coming home after being removed from quarantine? At that moment, many questions came to Derrick's mind.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

elder Lovia knew that I suspected something abnormal had happened to them, so she sent Darc to deal with me?

Derrick was first startled and filled with horror. But soon after, he felt it might not be a bad thing.

Mr. Hanged Man said, "if there is no suitable audience to testify for you, then you should use the Beyonder that monitors you." And now, the person watching me is in that corner. If Darc suddenly attacked me, then he would definitely reveal the fact that something was wrong with him!

This way, even if I don't use Mr's item. World, I can still make things go smoothly!

Derrick looked out the window.

At that moment, the frequency of the lightning had dropped to its nadir point. Only after a minute or two, a bolt of lightning would streak across the sky, illuminating half of the sky. The entire world and most of the Silver City were mostly immersed in a deep darkness.

If he was alone, Derrick wouldn't be looking for a candle to light. He likes to lie quietly in bed and think about all sorts of things.

Of course, he knew that this was actually rather dangerous. If there was no light to dispel the darkness, then monsters could suddenly appear, even within the Silver City. However, Derrick himself was a Light Suppliant, so he was equipped with light attributes and was not afraid of similar things happening.

Knock it! Knock it! Knock it! Darc knocked three more times, as if urging the host to open the door.

He wasn't like that before; he was very polite.

He took out a candle from the wooden box and placed it in the center of the table. He then rubbed his fingers, creating a golden flame.

The flame lit the candle, filling the room with a dim but warm light, and this was accompanied by a faint pungent aroma.

The candles in the Silver City were mostly made of fats and oils that were distilled from the monster's body. They will have different smells due to their different origins.

After taking a deep breath, Derrick walked to the door with strong vigilance and opened it.

"What took you so long?" Darc asked with a smile.

"i'm looking for a candle" replied Derrick.

He did not dare to leave his back to the other party, and he chose to walk side by side with Darc. With his classmates and teammates, he walked back to the table and took his respective seats.

“Do you want to try some of these freshly dried Doom fruits?” Darc asked with a smile as he removed the small cloth bag from his waist.

The Doom Fruit was one of the extremely rare snacks in the Silver City. It comes from a plant called Doom Blood Vine, a type of organism that does not need light to grow. It grows by absorbing nutrients from rotting corpses. It had a tendency to attack and was considered a fairly common weak monster.

Each Doom Blood Vine had numerous black fruits the size of a thumb, which could be eaten instantly. They are crunchy and sweet, but they cannot fill a person's stomach and do not provide the necessary nutrients. They can only be used as a daily snack. Achievement points received from one patrol could be exchanged for several large bags.

"No, there's no need." Derrick shook his head carefully.

“Well then,” Darc pours a pile of black fruit from the bag, takes one, and puts it in his mouth before chewing it noisily.

Derrick thought for a moment and took the initiative to ask, "Did you find a monster in the underground area of the temple?"

Darc stopped chewing and replied with a smile, “There are some of them, but they are not that strong. They were easily eliminated by us. That place has been destroyed for a long time, so a powerful monster might have been gone a long time ago.”

He paused for a moment, then he said with the corner of his mouth curved, “We found some strange plants at the base of the temple. They look like mushrooms in the general knowledge class. They are very bright and look very appetizing.

“It has been confirmed that they can be eaten. They can bring about an increase in one's spirituality and strengthen one's body. If combined with a roasted monster, then it will emit an unimaginable aroma.”

As he said that, he took out a mushroom-shaped object the size of a palm from another small cloth bag. The stem is milky white, and the lid is bright crystal red. It was also decorated with dark gold spots.

Seeing the plant alone made Derrick gulp, as if he had been starving for days.

Under the dim candlelight illumination, the beautiful mushroom-shaped object had an alluring luster that stirred up his appetite in an irresistible manner.

“This one's for you.” Darc smiled warmly.

Darc didn't say anything else. He pushes the mushrooms in front of Derrick and continues to eat his Doom fruit.

With great difficulty, Derrick turned his gaze away from the "mushrooms" and asked, "Have you made any discoveries on this expedition?"

"Yes!" Darc stopped eating his snacks and held the black Doom fruit, answering very seriously, “We found many murals, a series of continuous murals. Do you remember the statue in the temple?”

"Yes." Yeah." Derrick glanced at the "mushrooms" and nodded. “A large cross with a naked man nailed to him while hung upside down, and its surface deliberately covered with a lot of blood.”

Darc plays the fruit of Doom in his hand and says, “The newly discovered murals tell us that the temple builders believe that the statue represents the God who created everything, the God who created everything, Almighty and omniscient gods. They believed that the Gods did not leave this land, but instead helped us bear most of our sins when the Natural Disaster came; thus, turning from an upright position into an upside down, he said, from walking free to being nailed to the cross and bleeding in our place.

“God's grace knows no bounds. We are not the chosen ones, but the chosen ones. Without the Gods taking away our sins and spilling blood in our stead, the Silver City had long since been destroyed. Humans have not existed for a long time!”

But, in the outside world, in the Loen Kingdom where Mr. Hanged Man, Miss Justice, and the others are, there are no curses, no extreme darkness, no monsters hiding in the darkness… Derrick replied inwardly.

“If it is true, then we only need to change the appropriate symbols and names of honor during the ritual, and we can receive the response of the Gods again.” Darc continues, saying, depict a mural under the temple and talk about its speculation. As this progresses, Derrick finds it increasingly difficult to resist the temptation of "mushrooms."

No, I can't eat it! If I ate it, I would probably end up like Darc and the others, completely corrupted by the Fallen Creator and become a fanatic, derrick felt a wave of horror that he had to do something to escape the situation.

Chase Darc and return the "mushrooms" to him? However, this was tantamount to giving up on this opportunity.Opportunities.Derrick's gaze automatically fell on the flame of a yellow candle that lit quietly.

"I'll get you a glass of water." He quickly executed the plan he had discussed with the Hanged Man Master and calmly stood up.

Darc nodded as he threw the thumb-sized black Doom fruit into his mouth, chewing it noisily.

While Derrick was pouring water, he deliberately slowed down his actions, lowered his head, and recited the honorific name of the Foolish Master. Finally, he said, “Your faithful servant prays for your attention.

“i pray that you receive his offering.

“I pray that you open the gates of your Kingdom.”

Whooshing sound!

A gust of strong wind blew inside the room as the forces of nature, generated under the influence of spells, formed clear waves.

At the same time, Darc, who had just picked up the black Doom fruit, suddenly lifted his head and looked at Derrick, who was facing him from the side.

"What's going on?"

Without answering him, Derrick held one hand over the Storm Axe and stuffed the other into his secret pocket, removing the wall of spirituality on the outside of the iron box.

Derrick looked at Darc with great caution, only to see the expressions of his classmates and teammates darken as bright red traces appeared in his blue eyes!

In his hand, the Doom fruit strangely released its outer darkness and turned into a pale and fleshy-looking color.

It's not a Doom fruit, but a finger, a bloody finger, a human finger!

The pile of Doom fruit on the table is made up of human fingers!

"The brightly colored "mildew" has also changed its appearance. It was no longer as beautiful, and was no longer flowing with an appetizing luster. It was a bloodied scalp with short black hair!

Staring at Derrick, Darc opened his mouth, his voice cold and adrift.

"What are you doing?"

…

Backlund, 15 Minsk Street.

As soon as Klein, who crawled into a warm world under his blanket, heard what sounded like a prayer from Little Sun, he struggled to get out of bed and conjure up a wall of spirituality. He then took four counter-clockwise steps and went above the gray fog.

Sitting on a chair belonging to The Fool, he did not rush to check on Little Sun's request. Instead, he made the Dark Emperor cards, paper statues, and other items appear in front of him on a long bronze table in a neatly arranged order.

According to The Hanged Man's plan, the scene of The Sun stimulating the mutation of exploration team members will occur during the ritual sacrifice. That way, when the problem is solved, it will be very easy to make the object borrowed from The World disappear from the scene, erasing all evidence. After that, all the mistakes could be pushed to Amon!

As for Mr. Fool, Klein had agreed to Little Sun's request to simplify the ritual in an unconcerned manner. All you need to do is key steps.

At this point, he was waiting for the opening of the ritual to be completed so that he could respond.