Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 806 The ancient mechanism must be defended



Chapter 806 The ancient mechanism must be defended

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At that moment, it seemed that the entire alien space was blowing a biting wind.

The turmoil acting on her huge flesh and blood body seemed to stop suddenly at that moment, as if the entire space had fallen into silence.

The quill on the table vibrated violently.

The blood-red words on the paper.

It also seemed to become more bright and scarlet at that moment.

It's like a provocation.

Even Zuo Zuo was completely shocked by this scene, but Lin En still raised his head and calmly looked directly at the dark sky.

And that moment.

The temperature in the entire Night City seemed to suddenly drop by more than ten degrees, and on the eaves and high towers, drops of frost slowly climbed up.

All the night doctors in the city subconsciously wrapped their clothes tightly and stared blankly at the sky.

The wind was rolling.

In the deep underground hall, the twelve-winged self-bound angel slowly opened her eyes, with a burst of solemnity, she looked at the cursed chains on her body, as if she was affected by some kind of influence, clicked Tighten slightly.

And not just her.

In various parts of Night City, the Brain of the Colossus and Sir Egwene also vaguely felt the movement of the curse in their bodies at the same time.

Like the emergence of some kind of gaze, there was a slight turmoil that made all the curses restless and restless.

"What is this..."

Ser Egwene raised her head and murmured at the black mist surging in the sky.

Nobody knows what happened.

Only vaguely.

Some unspeakable changes seem to be happening...

……

On top of the mountains in the distance of Night City.

Under the howling wind, the pig-headed butcher looked at the city in the distance in the black mist. The long porcupine spines emitted a fine halo behind him. His gaze Gradually squinting slightly, even the clown on his shoulder was moving his mechanical neck, tilting his head and watching.

He held a music box in his hand.

Like some kind of induction and omen, the music box vibrated slightly, like some kind of desire.

"Someone has used the power of fate again, right? But it seems... Hell's reaction this time is a little different."

He turned his head with a click, and faced the butcher beside him with a crying and smiling face.

The pig-headed butcher looked at the Night City from a distance, but he didn't answer, a slight blackness flickered in his eyes, his eyes were calm and deep.

for a long time.

The blackness in his eyes slowly faded, and he said calmly:

"Because it was not she who used the authority this time, but the child, and he was trying to provoke."

When the clown moved, his crying and laughing eyes became unusually serious.

"Provoke who?"

The pig-headed butcher raised his head and said:

"This hell."

At this moment, even the clown's gaze changed.

"He's crazy?"

The pig-headed butcher raised his head and said:

"He's not crazy, or he's more rational than you think now."

"As he gradually learns more information about this world, and with his gradually awakened ability to control, he will use more and more to see the advantages of his own existence in the future, and make use of them, and Make a step-by-step test."

"Like now."

"He only used one sentence to force this ancient mechanism into a serious logical conflict."

The clown's eyes became more serious.

He knew it made sense.

But who would dare to do that?Dare to make such a temptation just because of some abnormalities in one's body and a few words that cannot be verified at all, this is not something that only the courage dares to do.

Has he never considered the consequences of failure?

From this point of view.

He is an out-and-out lunatic!

"So what should we do now?"

he asked flickeringly.

In the face of this matter, it is no longer his authority to make a decision.

The pig-headed butcher glanced at the night city in the distance again, staring at the city in silence for a long time, then he turned around and strode into the darkness in the distance.

"Before the master wakes up and exchanges this hell with him intact, this ancient mechanism must be defended. Isn't this our duty and obligation that has always existed?"

"And if he makes concessions at this time, it will only allow him to further confirm his uniqueness, and it will also make him lose the most basic awe of the unknown and mysterious. This is not a good thing for him now. "

The clown said deeply: "So your answer is..."

The figure of the pig-headed butcher was shrouded and swallowed by the vast darkness.

His voice also echoed in the void for a long time.

"Promise him."

"However, I will also leave him enough time to deal with this backlash, but what method to use to avoid it can only be seen by himself."

……

And at the same time.

In the alien space underground of Night City.

Lynn still sat quietly in front of that quiet desk, raised his head, and faced the hell.

The huge staring sensation lasted for a long time, even Zuo Zuo completely stopped thinking, as pale as if his whole soul was frozen by it.

Obviously didn't know what it was, and obviously nothing happened.

But his body was already covered with fine frost.

That oppressive feeling.

It's as if you're against the whole sky, in a last-ditch confrontation with the grandest will.

Time passed in panic.

And finally at a certain moment, Zuo Zuo suddenly felt his tense consciousness lighten, and the huge gaze seemed to have never existed before, and gradually disappeared into the invisible, and that huge sense of oppression seemed to suddenly disappear. Disappeared in this alien space.

Left and right trembling and motionless.

And with the cessation of the violent vibration of the quill.

The group of flesh and blood tissue that almost occupied the entire alien space, seemed to have completely quelled the turbulent catastrophe, began to shrink with a crash, and then gradually became the size of a human figure. His organization seemed to wither and disappear in an instant.

It was as if the blood-red writing had played its part.

It was like hell receded.

Backlash...

"Disappeared……"

Zuo Zuo murmured looking at this scene.

It was like the flood receding rumblingly after the tide ebbed. She didn't know what was going on, but she seemed to be vaguely aware that all these changes were inseparable from the words written by her big head on the paper. connect.

She trembled suddenly, immediately raised her hand hastily, and looked at the table.

The handwriting written on the parchment seemed to be more scarlet and eye-catching than before.

Yes……

Did it take effect...

But if that's the case...

She raised her hand abruptly and looked tremblingly at Lynn's cheek.

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