The Godsfall Chronicles

Dr Roast stared at the cloudhawk and gradually left the shadows. He seemed cloudy and deep in his wise eyes, suddenly spreading some kind of fanatical light, like a hot lava gushing out of the abyss, but quickly calmed down again, as if nothing had changed.

Cough a little.

He walked with his staff.

Two escorts walked into the lab.

Roast's lab was like a demon's slaughterhouse, full of blood and crushed meat, and several staff members were struggling to wipe the floor, bleeding heavily from the air, and a bald man was tied to death on the test bench.

A man respectfully walks up to him: "Shall we begin? ”

Roast coughed slightly: "Let's go. ”

The skinhead is the mercenary leader who hunted down the cloud eagle in the swamp. He was knocked unconscious by the hyena and taken to the lab of Blackwater Base. He is now awake. He only has his eyes open and his face is full of horror. He does not know what he will be facing.

This is a hose directly into the stomach through the throat, some unknown potion flows directly into the stomach through the hose, the bald guy has a burning sensation, he doesn't know what these damn guys can fill himself with, but instinct feels like nothing good.

Several explorers plugged more than a dozen infusion tubes into the body of a strong man. Unknown potions or liquids were injected into the body, causing the bald man to suck out violently and tremble. He only realized that it was not potions that flowed into his body, it was flames, strong acids, rolling blades, a pain that could not be described in words, instantly covering every corner of his body, even the most brutal punishment in the world was less than one tenth.

He tried to scream but couldn't make a sound.

He wants to struggle but is powerless.

The kind of tearing tortures permeate every inch of skin, every inch of muscle, every inch of bone, his eyes quickly begin to congest, a lot of capillaries are under stress and tear, blood penetrates out of his pores, making him a blood man in an instant. This inhumane torment continues, and the skinheaded man's skeleton starts to clatter, as if it were slowly changing under some kind of force.

If available.

He'd rather die now!

“This process will cause you some pain.” Roster looked at him with no expression and said, “Don't worry, I'll give you a new life, I'll give you a rebirth, I'll give you a stronger power than before. ”

Regardless of the condition of the tester's bald head, several of Roster's men eventually came to the conclusion that the power of this transformation was as high as 30 percent, and the man's physical qualities and will were quite strong.

It's a good experiment.

Roast reached out and touched a phalanx necklace around his neck, and the whole necklace was stringed together in different sizes of hand bones, but it looked very simple and nothing special.

…………

The flowers on the other side lead the way, and the white robe takes the peachy mature tall figure and outlines a perfectly seductive curve, especially the exaggerated waist buttocks, each inadvertently swing as if it could snatch a man's soul away. This woman is full of contradictory feelings, reality and classics, decency and enchantment, dazzling, intriguing and entertaining.

The cloud eagle is not the first cloud eagle, he started to have some hazy curiosity about the opposite sex, so he couldn't help but look a few more times, but more curious than the female ketone body, it was the Explorer, a group of forces, so he couldn't help but ask: “What's the difference between you and the rest of the wilderness? Why do they call you Explorers? ”

The mature face of the flowers on the other bank reveals a glimmer of discontent: “We are the heirs of the spark of ancient civilization, and every true explorer has a firm conviction to find lost civilization and truth through the ruins. Wilderness people are just a bunch of bloodthirsty beasts, and explorers over the years have been exploring and researching the tools to produce pharmaceutical weapons to improve wilderness conditions, otherwise the wilderness will only be ten times more barbaric than it is today. ”

Spark heir of ancient civilization.

Looking for lost civilization and truth from the ruins.

Is that what explorers mean and what they don't?

The cloud hawk was somewhat incomprehensible: "But the world has become like this. What's the point of finding the truth about the destruction of civilizations of old times? ”

“The more deformed the world is, the more the wilderness is filled with killing and turmoil, the more hypocrisy and deception the divine domain is filled, the more we need to know exactly what the world has been through, what it used to be like, and why it has become like this, where God and the devil have come from… just because people are lost in their way, the more we need to explore this way to find the path that truly belongs to us, right? ”

The ideal of flowers on the other side is very simple.

She just wanted to take a good look at the world.

Go and see what it looks like. That's all.

The cloud eagle felt very interested: “Interesting, I used to know an old man who not only collected many pictures from the old days, but also taught me the words used in the old days. ”

The cloud eagle said the same thing casually.

He didn't expect the shore to stop for a moment.

The cloudhawk barely caught sight of the flowering buttocks on the other shore.

The expression on the other side hasn't changed much, but the eyes are full of doubt: "Do you know the old days? ”

Is there anything special about it?

Wild script and ancient script are different things. Wild script has been formed for centuries. Different wild script languages are even different. In fact, learning wild language and script is enough. Because cloud eagles are born with a strong curiosity and desire for knowledge. It is also to spare boring time hiding in the ground every day, so cloud eagles learned ancient script with the old guy.

“You come with me. ”

The other side took the eagle in the opposite direction.

She opens a room, which is very large, with a living room, a bedroom, a bathroom, several information rooms, and very well equipped accessories. The living room is large and several tables are assembled together, filled with a variety of medicine bottles, specimen bottles, tube racks, etc.

The eagle's acute sense of smell discerns several different scents in the air, one of which is the odor of strange materials and potions, the other is the ancient book smell, and the other is the faint scent that matches the scent emanating from the flowers on the other bank.

This is where the flowers live?

Spending nothing on the other side, he walked the eagle into the information room and took out a broken book from the wooden shelf. When she opened the book, the eagle found that it was not a book at all, but a huge brochure of millions of pieces glued together.

“Can you translate the text inside? ”

“Although there's a lot I haven't seen, ambiguity translates roughly what it means. ”

One of the small passages in the cloud eagle photo album started to translate, although it was hard to understand and there were some inconsistencies, but the cloud eagle did translate, which was very shocking to the other flower.

She looked more suspicious: "Are you sure the man who taught you these words is an old scavenger picker? ”

The cloud hawk never doubted the identity of the old man: “Isn't he a waste-picker? We lived together for seven or eight years. ”

The flower on the other side shows a thoughtful expression: “Impossible, impossible, then the old man... where is the old man now? ”

“Died long ago. ”

“Dead? Too bad! ”

The flowers on the other bank reveal a profound sense of regret.

The cloud eagle looked at the flowers on the other side, and he began to wonder, is it true that few people know such words in the wilderness? These knowledgeable explorers don't understand, so why would the old man?

And instead of waiting for the eagle to say, "Can you tell me about your past? ”

Cloud eagles don't have much to hide, so just to briefly describe it, before the age of fifteen, there was nothing to say, and he was a waste-picker who spent all day hiding in ruins, enduring hunger and cold, struggling on the brink of life and death.

What has happened in the last three or two months is much richer than it has been in the last decade or so.

The flower on the other side didn't think of this astonishing boy, she had such an incredible experience, and she didn't think that the boy was going to go to the divine domain. Her eyes filled with wisdom flashed a few times and suddenly said to the eagle: “Shall we make a deal? ”

The cloudhawk was a little confused: "Deal? ”

“You are clearly not prepared to go to the Divine Domain like this.” The flower on the other side slowly says: “On the one hand, your strength is too weak, and on the other hand, you don't even understand the script of the Divine Domain. Can you adapt to the life of the Divine Domain in this state? ”

The eagle frowned: “What do you want to do? ”

“It's very simple, I teach you the script of the Divine Domain, you teach me the ancient script, and I can use the resources at my disposal to strengthen you, make you stronger, as a condition that you work for me during this time here, obey all my orders, what I ask you to do, you must execute unconditionally, not say nothing. ”

The cloud hawk was surprised at the conditions offered by the flowers on the other side.

Does this woman know the script? And she's going to breed a cloud hawk?

Without mentioning the former, the Explorer alone holds the resources, and the Cloud Eagle will definitely get a lot of improvement here. After all, all kinds of medicine and potions in this wilderness are coming out of the Explorer's hands. If the Explorer is willing to provide support to the Cloud Eagle, it is of great benefit to the Cloud Eagle.

But the cloud hawk can't trust this woman. In fact, he's having a hard time trusting people right now, especially this very intelligent, elusive guy: "How do I know you lied to me? ”

The flower on the other side gave a smile: "The Doctor is very interested in the power of the hunter, so he will be studying you for a while, and nobody dares to hurt you, including me, in the process, and you don't have to worry about your own personal safety.” She also hid the idea that in the process, you would never leave the base.

Cloudhawks can't trust these people.

But now that there is no better choice, cloud eagles are also very interested in the knowledge of the explorer. If you can stay here for a while and learn the wisdom of the explorer, this may help the cloud eagle a lot in the future.

Instead of waiting for each other to have a conversation, with her insight and her eyes, she found the answer from the other's expression. She said softly: "I will arrange a bed in the library. You will be staying with me for a while, and you will be responsible for translating the information to me. ”