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In the dark, sturdy room, Dairik Berg, who pretended to be in a coma, stood up and stood up.

His "Hurricane Axe" has been taken away and sent to check. The pockets of his clothes have also been emptied without leaving anything.

Dairik took a breath and looked around calmly.

In his eyes, there are two small sun-like lights that illuminate, letting everything in the room be reflected in his nephew.

There are only one table and two chairs, and there is a stone floor with a strange pattern.

Half of the used candles are placed on the table, which is standard in all rooms in Silver City, because once the darkness is long, monsters may suddenly appear.

Dairik did not hesitate, sat down and reached for the half candle.

Immediately afterwards, he smashed and pulled the candle into three segments, one segment occupying three-quarters of the original, and the two segments sharing the remaining quarter.

After the adjustment of Dairik, the candlesticks of the three candles were all highlighted.

Snapped!

He licked his fingers and created a golden flame that lit the three candles.

The two at the top represent Mr. "The Fool", and the remaining one symbolizes Dairik himself.

After preparation, Dairik did not burn the herbal powder according to the normal process, dripped in the essential oil, and leaned back directly. He mourned the name of the "fool" very quietly and quickly entered the state of meditation.

He mourned over and over again, monotonously and repeatedly, as if he was constantly hypnotizing himself.

With the help of meditation, Dairik entered a weird state of mental sleep and spiritual divergence. The whole person is both awkward and keeps a strange lucidity, and the spirit keeps going up and getting higher and higher.

This is exactly the "artificial sleepwalking."

Dairik, licensed by Mr. Fool, can simplify some unnecessary steps.

............

Above the fog, inside the ancient palace.

The "fool" who played "All Black Eyes" suddenly saw the deep red star symbolizing the small "sun" swell and condense the shadow of the adult shape, and the power of the mysterious space was shaken a little.

Seeing this situation, he could not help but sigh, because it means that the small "sun" has completed a relatively more dangerous pre-business, leaving only the final "finish work."

Klein did not delay, immediately put down the "black eyes" and picked up the "black emperor" card.

His level, his personality, instantly became higher, and the forces that were shaken above the fog were surrendered.

Then he grabbed a paper man, shook his wrist, threw it out and threw it at the dark red star corresponding to the "sun."

The paper man meets with the power of the water, and quickly expands into a huge angel with twelve pairs of twenty-four black wings.

The "angel" penetrates the deep red light and overlaps with the shadow of the small "sun".

It burned silently, and in less than a second it turned into ashes.

At this point, Klein has no way to influence the situation in Silver City. As for whether his "Angel substitute" can help the small "Sun" to successfully pass the next inquiry and exploration, he has no absolute grasp, only in his heart. Sigh a sigh:

"After doing what you should do and working hard to finish the effort, you can only wait for the fate of the arrangement. Hope is a good result..."

............

In the midst of confusion, Dairik saw an angel coming in front of the body with a shadow of the sky, and wrapped the layers with the twelve pairs of dark wings.

He suddenly woke up, in the eyes of three candlelights burning quietly.

Thanks to Mr. "Foolish Man", Dairik ended the ceremony and extinguished the two candles that only accounted for a quarter of the original.

Then he pulled them up and created a golden, clear flame in the palm of his hand.

Ticking, ticking, the two candles melted quickly, and the "tears" continued to fall, or fell on the remaining body, or surrounded by it.

As the candle was completely burned, there was only one candle left on the table. It was shorter than the original, but it was not very obvious. It seemed to burn for a little longer.

Disposing of the remaining traces, Dairiker extinguished the last dim candlelight.

He sat silent and looked straight ahead, for a long time without any movement.

He worried that the "six-member parliamentary group" did not respond quickly enough to allow those who explored the squad to carry more "Small Mushrooms" and "Dumgo" to pollute the residents of Silver City;

He is afraid that the "chief" and others will find other clues in the rest of the place, so that their preparations will be lost;

He hates those "outsiders" who are hidden in the depths of the dark, always carrying strong and malicious, including Amon, including "fallen creator";

He guilty of avoiding this exploration, but did not remind Dak them to turn them into contaminated monsters;

He was painfully removed from a classmate who could be called a friend.

- Although Dairik did not see Dak's final end, he believed that the other person who became like that was already dead.

In the complex and chaotic mood, Dairik did not know how long he had waited and reignited the candle in the middle.

Finally, he heard the sound of the seal being lifted and the door opened.

Looking around, he saw a hair **** and grows with a dim candle, and the woman in the black dress hanging down to the vest came in.

"Ms. Aphrod." Dairik screamed subconsciously.

Evelo looked handsome and had some wrinkles in her eyes. She smiled and daggered, responded to Dairik, and then sat down to the opposite side.

"Do you have anything to say?" she asked softly.

Dairik instinctively looked up and looked at the past, suddenly found that the other's eyes did not know when it became a pale gold mullion.

The thoughts instantly lingered, and Dairik seemed to have entered a state of sleepwalking.

Afro adjusted the candlelight so that the dim color was completely reflected on the face of the opposite teenager.

Her pale gold erect is more and more indifferent, like a viewer without feelings.

Suddenly, there was a circle of faint brilliance in the pale gold erect, which seemed to form a whirlpool and built a maze.

In the midst of it, Dairik felt that he was floating, and he was in the infinite darkness and countless vivid colors.

At this moment, he suddenly awake, only to feel that the state of sleepwalking was cleverly picked up by something.

He saw the infamous swaying dim candle, and saw Evlo sitting opposite, erected with pale gold.

In the shadow of the corner, the "chief" elder Colin Iliad, who was out of the hair, went out.

After the "chief" was turned down, Evlo softly asked Dairik:

"What did you do during this time?"

Dairik remembered the teachings and kept the state just now:

"I don't know, I have always been confused, just like dreaming, only occasionally awake..."

At the same time he replied, "The Demon Hunter" Colin's eyes highlighted two complex symbols of dark green.

Afro continued to ask:

"Do you know that there is a conflict with Dak Rikins?"

"I only remember that I was fighting with him... I seem to have seen a man hanging up on the cross and saw a man wearing a bonnet and crystal glasses. Yes, I saw him in the dungeon... he I spoke and smiled and spoke..." Dairik tells the story that has been compiled for a long time.

Ai Fulu looked at the "chief" and asked:

"What did he say?"

"I can't remember, I can only remember a little... He smiled and said, Fallen Creator, Real Creator... Shepherd..." Dairik almost failed to control his inner excitement.

He took such a big risk, just to tell the "chief" about the name "fallen creator" and the "shepherd" suspect!

"The fallen creator...the true creator...is very compatible with the contents of the murals at the bottom of the temple." Colin gently decapitated and frowned, "Shepherd..."

"After?" Aphrod's voice was unusually gentle.

Dairik confuses:

"After they collided together, there was a lot of light, bright light, I woke up, I kept coughing..."

The dark green symbol in Colin's eyes has not faded, indicating that Evelo asked for some details.

Dairik made a choice to answer, those who had long considered it according to the script, and outside the scope to Amon, said that they can not remember.

Finally, Afro asked:

“Where did your axe come from? Where did your ‘Sun’ route from the potion formula come from?”

"The axe was bought from the underground trading market. The man covered his face and could only see that the **** is male... The potion formula of the 'Sun' route was left to me by my parents, found in a discovery... "Derick didn't say anything."

These are the doubts that have always existed. When they "think down", they think that they will inevitably appear, so let Dairik repeat the rehearsal of how to answer.

-- Although the underground trading market of Silver City is semi-public, there are also attempts to cover up its identity for various reasons, which provides Dairik with the best explanation.

Ai Fuluo listened carefully, and headed to the "Hunter" Colin Road:

"He didn't lie, he couldn't lie, I have the power to use the glory of the crown."

Colin nodded and said:

"Under such a state, he did not show signs of evil, degeneration, and pollution."

Discovering these things is the specialty of the "Hunter".

As a high-sequence occupation, the most powerful thing about the "hunter" is that it can cover up its own actions and intentions, so that targets that can predict danger are not noticeable.

Therefore, every "hunter" is a nemesis of the "devil."

After thinking for a while, Colin got up and left the room, pointing to the shadow in the outer corner:

"When you wait, let Dyke leave, and for the time being think he has no problem.

"But in the dark for a period of monitoring, Amon can make two avatars, it is possible to make a third."

"Yes, the lord." The shadow responded with respect.

When Dairik was "awake," there was no one in the interrogation room, leaving only the words he was free to leave.

He quietly let out a sigh of relief and stepped forward to the outside, and he thought about the slogan of "swinging people":

"You can't relax, be numb, and the secret observation will definitely last for a while, otherwise your ‘chief’ is unqualified!”

Well, I can’t miss the name of Mr. Fool’s name recently... Dairik is silent and walking down the spiraling stairs.

Walking and walking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, which was dressed in purple black robe, and looks like a beautiful and shepherd of the "Shepherd".

Luo Weiya's pale gray eyes swept over Derick, and a soft smile appeared on her face.

............

Returning to his own room, Lodiya walked indifferently to the desk and spread a piece of paper made of leather.

Her left palm pinched her right index finger and slammed her finger off, but the blood did not drop, it seemed to be absorbed on the surface.

With this finger, Lodiya drew a complicated symbol on paper, which consisted of half the symbol of the hidden "innocent eye" and half of the "distorted line" symbolizing change.

After a close examination, Lovija wrapped the broken finger with this piece of paper, stuffed it into the mouth, squeaked, and swallowed it all.

She had only four fingers on her right palm, and flesh and blood squirmed in the wound, and quickly grew into a new index finger, a slightly pale index finger.

Luo Weiya lowered her head and looked at her palm, whispering a word:

"Folly?"