Chapter 416 Black Moon
Perhaps because he would surely die if he continued to travel at night, the unlucky fellow who wanted to stay overnight gritted his teeth and finally took the initiative to hand the package to the guard.
"Sir, please check me. Even in front of the emperor, I will insist that I am a legal citizen and not a mutant."
As he spoke, he took off his outer robe and took the initiative to accept a comprehensive examination.
Eugen first glanced back at the direction where the lizard man was, and after making sure that he would not see anything he should not see if he opened the Ancient Saint's Vision at this time, he began to carefully divine.
No matter how he calculated, the person in front of him was just a poor ordinary person.
Is there something shameful in this guy's bag? Eugen untied the rope that tied the package, and before he opened the bundle, he smelled the fragrance of herbs.
He stepped back cautiously, allowing the guards to inspect while he watched from a distance.
The bag contained only some herbs to stop bleeding, a few bottles of medicines commonly found in pharmacies, and a short staff.
The wooden staff is decorated with two lifelike snakes coiled around it, with a pair of wings embracing the intertwined decorative snakes.
The short staff did not match the man's shabby appearance at all; it was a little too exquisite.
"Are you a doctor?" the guard asked.
The passerby, who had put on his clothes again, hastily denied: "No, I'm a businessman."
Now everyone knows that he is a doctor.
The sentries looked at each other, and except for the dwarf, every human showed a playful smile.
Because the dwarves knew nothing. How could they understand role-playing if they had never seen humans put feathers on to imitate a rooster? "Man, we respect your hobby. Everyone has idols they admire, but not many people can take action to imitate them."
Most people who often move around in the villages know the legend from long ago, but it is just a legend. For some reason, the church banned the symbol of the single-snake long staff. Perhaps this legend inspired the doctor.
Caris blushed and tried to explain himself, but hesitantly stammered for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.
The sentries burst into laughter and hustled the young man into the camp without even asking for a bribe.
Because after checking, he didn't have a single cent.
Perhaps all his possessions were used to carve the snake staff. Eugen knew that this was not surprising in a certain group of people. The evil moon was getting lower and lower, as if it had already passed through the clouds and was close to the ground.
Lynch knew that this was impossible. If it dared to do so, the magic toad of the Moon City would immediately prepare a moon-breaking ceremony.
The magic toads of the Moon City are annoyed by the Chaos Moon that disrupts divination. Many of them insist that it is the Chaos Moon that makes their thinking increasingly unclear, so that they can no longer see the guidance of the ancient saints.
Of course, this huge dimensional stone crystal will exist forever before the destruction of the world, and will even continue to grow, because dimensional stone is inexhaustible.
As long as the world of Ithil exists, the dimensional stone will continue to flow into the mortal world. It is the crystallization of Ithil energy.
Chaos energy is the origin of all supernatural things. Physical rules are just puppets in front of it. With the help of Isil energy, arbitrary fantasies can replace reality, and the most absurd fantasies can be realized.
If there is enough Ithil energy, Lynch can change the positions of the sky and the earth of this planet, or even more.
If Lynch wanted to, he could also perform a "miracle" at this time, but he would rather be beaten to death than wantonly destroy reality.
The winds of magic flowing into the mortal world were bad enough, he wouldn't actively cause a surge of Ithil energy.
In that case, everything he had done was meaningless. Didn't he become what he is now just to maintain the natural continuation of the world?
He is now the projection of Isil's energy in the mortal world. After finding the gifts left by the ancient saints, he will not continue in the world like the gods of the elves. He will open up a new battlefield in the Supreme Heaven like Ulric and Tal.
When the "Great Guardian" and the "Great Whirlpool" become ineffective, perhaps the entire world will be covered with dimensional stones, the land will grow flesh and blood, the rocks will have life, radiation and distortion will become the main theme, if the devil does not destroy everything first.
Lynch heard a faint prayer, which seemed to be from the spirit lizards on the other side of the Huangqi Gate. They were paying close attention to the fake moon, which was a celestial body with an unfixed orbit. The cold-blooded species had tried to anchor it, but ultimately failed. It was alive.
Shi Lan tried to crush the dimensional meteor shower caused by the evil moon, but it only benefited the rat people after falling to the ground.
Those rat cubs might even regard this as a gift from the "Big Horned Rat". Instead of fighting against the Evil Moon, the magic toads of the Moon City should pay more attention to the rampant Skaven.
The night deepened, but the world was still bright. The glow of the evil moon dyed the continent green. Humans would rather build their own fires than use the light of the evil moon to see.
The shadows of the trees moved around like an illusion, and many people thought they saw passers-by outside the camp waving at them. The sentries even blocked the air for no reason, arguing with invisible things.
Lynch was sure that nothing was approaching, and it was just people's minds that were affected.
They should sleep. Having a nightmare is better than fighting hallucinations, which is equivalent to experiencing a nightmarish adventure in reality.
Those who did not see what the other saw were terrified by their companions' unreasonable excitement, and when they saw their own shadows moving inexplicably, they would not be too harsh on themselves to take any drastic action.
Lynch heard several gunshots and screams, and before the chaos began to spread, the great wizard resolved everything with a calming spell.
This couldn't last long. The drowsy crowd gathered around the campfires, telling all kinds of stories and using the heroes in the epics to inspire themselves. Maybe this really worked.
"The sun has set, darkness lurks on the earth, we sit by the fire, come! Fill our beer!" The bards sang, trying to awaken the courage of mankind with their voices, but their own voices were trembling.
"Now it is time to sing the sagas like the dwarves. The greatest saga in the world is the Saga of Sigmar. He is the greatest warrior in the world. Now, have hope!"
Every alien present did not dare to agree with the human point of view, but this was enough to make them calm down.
The people of the Empire told the story of Sigmar in groups of three or four, telling how the founder of the country united the tribes and led the first electors to drive the Norscans to the north, and how the emperor fought off the demons, killed the evil necromancer, and defended the human territory.
The heavy footsteps approaching from far away were not heard by those who were busy with work. The crazy wind seemed to knock down the trees, and the evil moon was getting lower and lower.
(End of this chapter)
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