Lord of Enigma - Chapter 597

[Chapter 589 The mystery is about to be revealed]

The island in the heart of the lake still shrouded in ice and snow, the students who are immersed in joy and tranquility, the “weirds” who volunteer to protect the school, the teachers and staff who come and go, the mysterious craftsmen who have cast the “Goddess of Fire” and are receiving rewards They, the pirates at the bottom of the lake, the monsters… all of them seem to have the same illusion.

They all saw the extremely respected “Mr. Principal”, with a smile that people couldn’t help but get close to, appearing everywhere, and even he stayed in the “outside” for a short time, with the Meralda Special Education School The staff exchanged for a while.

Tang Qi went all over the school, almost everywhere.

When the hazy night gradually filled the island in the center of the lake, in the gloom, Tang Qi’s figure appeared on the fourth floor of the book tower.

When all the students, faculty, and freaks fell asleep, he picked up the messy books and put them back in their places one by one, Gluttony, Night Beast, and the Werners Goblin, the three little ones obviously knew about it. What, he followed behind Tang Qi step by step.

Especially the little goblin who is used to the position of “librarian”, the golden eyes like jewels are full of reluctance.

After tidying up, Tang Qi came to the extremely clean workbench, sat down quietly, put the stack of exquisite rosters on the side of his hand, took out the battle report that he hadn’t had time to watch in the early morning, and quickly read it.

The first, and the common one, instantly pulled Tang Qi’s mind into the chaotic “mystery”.

“The current Pope of Light of the Condor Federation, ‘Charles I’, has recently announced that he will be in the line of penitents, whether it is Martin Sims himself, or followers of the Sword Saint of Thorns, Ludwig, etc., to implement the Holy Judgment, Led by dozens of red-robed bishops, they will hold various sacred relics to encircle and suppress Ludwig, who was parasitized by the second rotten head.”

“Anyone who blocks the actions of the church will be regarded as an enemy and will be killed without mercy!”

“Tonight, the Holy Light will shine in the mysterious world of darkness and nothingness.”

After a few breaths, Tang Qi put down almost the same battle report.

There is almost no need to guess, any extraordinary person can predict the situation in the “mystery” tonight.

Church of Light!

This behemoth with an unimaginable background finally moved completely.

As soon as the brief “statement” came out, not only the entire Federation, but the entire Origin Star was shaken.

All the extraordinary organizations, including the notorious and lawless ones, such as the Head of Decay, the Council of Eternal Life, the Mam Sanatorium, the Doomsday Sect… These lunatics have to think about whether to confront the enraged church.

The answer is clear.

Even if it is the official, they will choose to withdraw temporarily. This is also the position of the “Holy Eagle’s Nest”. The members rejected the proposal from the church’s “Rotating Speaker” to hunt down Ludwig collectively. neutral.

Almost all supernatural beings will watch the battle between the furious church and the “Holy Confessor” Martin Sims camp tonight.

Despite Martin Sims’ huge reputation, few people are optimistic about him.

“No one can imagine the power of the church.”

In the bottom of Tang Qi’s heart, when he spit out this sentence, there was an inexplicable excitement in his tone.

Soon, he took out the quill and white paper again. During this time, his communication with Mrs. Rowling never stopped.

On the copy of the Knowledge Seeker, Mrs. Rowling’s answers to those questions Tang Qi asked last time soon appeared.

Ignoring most of them, Tang Qi’s eyes fell on the most conspicuous question and answer.

“Dear Tang, although I don’t know which reincarnation of the god you are looking for, out of our friendship, I must remind you that this is an extremely dangerous behavior, and there is no standard answer at all.”

“Gods cannot be looked directly at, divination, or blasphemy… Maybe you can make some guesses, but there is a high probability that you will fail. Unless you also become a god, you may not be misled.”

…

“In this gossip sharing, Mr. Pedro really got into trouble. He has an abnormal relationship with the special containment, but he has always abide by the code of conduct for agents. After each communication with the containment, he will carry out strict The decontamination procedure, but he did not expect that in order to leave offspring, the alien creature forcibly accelerated the breeding process, giving birth to more than tens of thousands of eggs in three seconds, directly flooding the containment room.”

“Although the base responded in a timely manner and removed and re-contained all the eggs, when the room was cleaned, Pedro and the special containment were suffocated to death.”

“…So, you need to be careful in love.”

Tang Qi didn’t expect that the shocking gossip last time would have a follow-up ending, and it was even more incredible.

Although it is a “tragedy”, to some extent, it also dilutes some heavy thoughts in Tang Qi’s heart.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then Tang Qi raised the quill.

There was no quick reply, and after a pause in the air for a few seconds, he fell down.

To my best friend Rose:

“I think I need to tell you frankly, this is likely to be the last reply I will make in the next period of time, I will participate in an extremely dangerous adventure, which may cause me to fall, or it may be related to me. The presence.”

“For this, I need to make a painful cut…”

Writing here, Tang Qi suddenly stopped again, shook his head and crossed out the few words he just wrote. Although the copy reply of the knowledge seeker can be set to “timely upload”, there are still some risks.

Although Tang Qi and Mrs. Rowling have established a relationship of trust.

This can be seen from the fact that he can learn the little-known real name of “Mrs. Rowling”.

Although the two have never met, they can clearly feel that they have a tacit understanding on the spiritual level. In addition to the recognition of each other’s intellectual curiosity and profound knowledge between the “erudites”, there is more personality. level of resonance.

Weeks of frequent exchanges have allowed both of them to know some of the other’s secrets.

Tang Qi believes that even if he writes those contents, Mrs. Rowling will not reveal the slightest.

But for the sake of himself and Mrs. Rowling’s own safety, Tang Qi still chose to cross out the above content.

He then went on to write:

“I’m going on a dangerous adventure that leaves me with no spare time to communicate with you… believe me, it’s been a very painful thing for me who is thirsty for knowledge, and as can be expected, I will miss you immensely. and the amazing gossip you share.”

“Please allow me to say goodbye to you for a short time. I will look forward to the next exchange. I wish my dear friend, the beautiful and wise Rose, to maintain a healthy body and a never-ending spirit of exploration and knowledge.”

“Your friend, Tang Qi.”

After writing a restrained and brief reply, Tang Qi read it carefully, and silently set the “timed upload”. It would take a few days for Mrs. Rowling to receive his reply.

Instead of putting the copy back in the drawer as usual, it was stuffed into the belly of gluttony.

After doing this, Tang Qi leaned slightly against the back of the chair, turned slightly, and the whole person was facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window. .

After earnestly appreciating for a few seconds, Tang Qi had been calculating a certain moment in his heart.

“The answer will be revealed soon.”

When Tang Qi spit out this sentence, a dim light automatically generated in front of him.

Inside, the shocking scene that is taking place in the “mystery” is quickly reflected.

As if there is no concept of time in the darkness and nothingness, it is like a fixed-frame painting, and the scene depicted is a heroic epic, a myth that mortals can’t imagine.

The army of bright knights riding white horses, the warriors in heavy armor, the adjudicators holding sharp swords, the bishops in red robes… Each of them, clothed in a holy brilliance that makes people unable to look directly, together form a country of light.

Above the kingdom, endless angel shadows appear.

They are singing:

Vengeance is on me… I will pay!

Vengeance is on me… I will pay!

In the depths of the space filled with light, thorns were born, and shadows were born. In the gap between the light and the shadow, sat a figure with many scars, like a mummified corpse. Clothes”, on his shoulders, the second rotten head seemed to have lost his vitality, quietly leaning against Ludwig’s ear.

Ludwig, with his head lowered, his cracked, blood-stained mouth opened and closed at a slow pace, like a warning, like a preaching.

“No…do it by yourself…the way.”

“That is… the magic way!”

His voice was extremely weak.

Under the illumination of the Holy Light, the flame of his life is about to be completely extinguished.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of the Church of Light for a long time, even with a lot of help left by the “Holy Confessor” and the existence of the thorn suit, Ludwig still could not stop Ludwig from dying. For this devout ascetic monk, this may be the A trial of death.

Tang Qi, and the powerhouses on the mysterious side, watched this scene.

Everyone knows that there will be no war at all. Any “Knight of Light” who steps forward can kill Ludwig and remove the thorn suit from him.

But at this time, no one moved.

Everyone in the church seems to be waiting for something to come.

Suddenly, the singing of the angels reached its peak.

The kingdom of light that surrounded Ludwig, like a huge “ball of light”, penetrated the mystery and landed in the disintegrating world. When all the peeping powerhouses adapted to the chaotic and violent fragments of light, The kingdom has come to the Federation.

Bang!

Ludwig’s fragile body suddenly fell to the hard, mottled metal surface. When the flames of his life fluctuated violently, everyone saw where he was.

Carthage, on the crown of the statue of the Lord of Thorns.

The sharp, mottled copper thorns cut through Ludwig’s already fragile skin, and the bright red blood scattered on the bird droppings and dust that had accumulated on the top of the statue for many years, and his body also rolled into it.

After the first glance, no one looked at Ludwig again. Everyone was separated by a far distance. A bright and crowned figure.

He held his head high, cold and noble, as if he was the “lord” of this world.

He stepped on the mottled stone bricks on the Square of Thorns, step by step, towards the statue of the Lord of Thorns.

In his hand, he held an indescribable, indescribable ancient “contract”.

“God’s contract?”

In the minds of everyone, an unbelievable idea emerged.