Soul of Negary - 245. Chapter 241

“My name… Baldimo.” Negri stopped in a mighty voice, and then walked forward again.

“Using names to carry information, the soul of ordinary people cannot bear this information, and it will naturally change.” Information can affect people. For example, people laugh when they see funny things. Baltimore’s method is Expand with this.

There is some information in his name, which will prompt people to instinctively produce certain behaviors, such as twisting a part of the soul into an information terminal, which can receive and send information.

Of course, this will not have much effect on the people of the Sun Shadow Church who have the blessing of glory and the protection of their beliefs, and some people who have a little knowledge of the soul can quickly avoid this result if they react.

But Baltimo’s purpose is not these people, but ordinary people who can’t resist. Although they don’t have much in their memory, they are people in the world, and their existence itself records the world. A lot of information.

Taking their information predatory, whether their souls will collapse or be tortured by a large amount of information afterwards, it doesn’t matter to Baltimore.

Of course, these people may also get something because of operating the information of this world, perhaps they learned a certain technology that appeared in this world, or perhaps they remembered some memories of an ancestor.

Anything is possible, as long as you can bear it, you will gain something if you lose, provided that what you get is really what you want.

The bodies of the two knights fell, and Negri pushed open the door of the storage room. What appeared in front of Negri was a long corridor with rooms on both sides, with some labels on the door plates of the rooms.

Inside are some things that Sun Shadow Church has collected over the years.

To be honest, the Sun Shadow Church has not paid much attention to this place over the past few years. Every hundred years, the offerings and useful things are becoming less and less. Most of them are stuffed together. Can’t get God’s reward.

Negri did not stay, and opened the door of magic rituals with a clear purpose. He stretched out his hand to surging and contaminated the magic protection, and then threw out a piece of bone, which was like white jade. It’s just that there is a thick ominous atmosphere lingering on it.

Just looking at this bone fragment can make your whole body chill. These things originate from the abyss of no regrets, the bones of elves.

The elves have been extinct for too long now. Even the blood of the elves is called the blood of sin because of the curse. This is especially true for the elves. Even their bones are also cursed, they are always entwined with an ominous breath, and they are always in pain. Among.

Among the magic rituals related to the abyss of no regrets, the three most important items are the bones of the faithless, the bones of the spirits, and the bones of the last no regrets, that is, those still in the abyss of no regrets. The remains in battle.

In the bones of the elves, a large amount of twisted aura emerged to connect with a special space. A round hole lingering in the mist and darkness was opened, and a huge body crawled out of it.

The gauze and ornaments formed by the soul power looked extraordinarily delicate. The right face gave this dead soul an indescribable charm. The slender and slender body was half lying in the room, which looked extraordinarily graceful.

“What do you call me…” The dead soul of this elven race, with his hands on the ground, his body turned, a pair of huge eyes staring at Negri, his voice was extraordinarily light and graceful, as if he was singing.

The speech of the silent church is to imitate the elves. If you compare with this genuine elves, you will find that the people of the silent church will feel that what they say is particularly awkward.

The madness and resentment that rushed to the face did not weaken his or her beauty. This is the case with the elves. Both men and women are so beautiful, or that this is a race that pursues beauty.

“Bring these things over, Rol.” Negri pointed to the various books or peculiar recording tools on the shelf, and then said, “I will be there again soon.”

“Welcome to you, then.” The elf named Loel said softly. As a member of the elf clan, she is not too old and has participated in the last Hundred Years’ War of the elf clan.

She died before the end of the war and was sent to the burial ground of the heroic soul, and because she was just buried, she was extremely lucky to escape the battle of the heroic soul’s resurrection, so she was not cursed much, although she was trapped in the abyss of no regrets. , But compared to her compatriots, she is much luckier.

Of course, this is not necessarily lucky for her. When she woke up, the elves had completely perished. The burial ground of the heroic souls had become the abyss of no regrets, and the former homeland was completely occupied by the enemy.

Those respectable predecessors, either turned into monsters and survived, or disappeared completely in the wind.

But the reason why she respects Negri now is probably related to the world consciousness.

Otherwise, Negri wouldn’t believe that things like spirit bones could reach his hands so easily.

Watching Rol bring those precious materials back to the Abyss of No Regrets, Negri did not covet the remaining things, put away the elf bones and closed the passage to the Abyss of No Regrets, exited the storage room, and prepared to leave. here.

Maintaining the passage to the Abyss of No Regrets requires continuous consumption of Negri’s energy. Maintaining this period of time will vaguely make Negri’s soul feel fatigued.

Of course he can go to the Abyss of No Regrets through the passage, but it is not the time yet. After this blow, the Sun Shadow Church will soon undergo changes, and the Priory may be affected.

At present, the monastery still has a big role. It is not something that can be easily discarded. It is better for Negri to stay in the town of Lor to take charge of the overall situation.

Fortunately, the arrival of Baltimore at this time has once again shared a lot of pressure for Negri, and the difficulty of leaving Chapel Hill has dropped a lot.

Raymond, the green light knight, in order to slam the church, he told Negri all the passage route inside the church, as long as he knew it, so Negri quickly came to the main entrance of the passage.

Pushing open the unattended gate, Negri came to the top of Chapel Hill, where the cathedral was.

Turning around, the idol of the eternal scorcher is behind him. The eternal scorcher has no name passed down, and his idol is not in human form, but a ball full of tentacles, which seems to be emitting heat.

He is the incarnation of the sun and the representative of eternity, infinite heat, infinite light, and infinite. Despite being inhuman, it makes mankind feel an unprecedented oppression, making people want to kneel down and give it to him. Infinite worship.

Negri stared at the idol for a while, his arms stretched out with bone blades, the light refracted, and the invisible figure began to descend from the front door. Sooner or later, this kind of existence would be dominated by him, he never doubted.