Chapter 276 Officially begins
Everything is ready.
The excavation team took action immediately.
Under Jin's leadership, the stone door of the palace was quickly opened.
After all, he is a two-star professional relic hunter. The most powerful thing about Jin is his practical ability.
As the stone door opened, the dark hall came into view.
In the depths of darkness,
The air is filled with the cold and evil aura of death thoughts.
Jin raised his hand, and the low-power flashlight beam broke through the darkness and reached the throne deep in the hall.
There, there is a vague figure sitting on the throne.
The beam of light hit it, and it turned out to be a house entangled with root-like plants.
The head of the body is tilted back, and roots as thick as a baby's arms come out of its eyes and mouth.
At the same time, wisps of black smoke floated along the edges of the roots.
The surroundings of the throne, even the walls and ceiling, are covered with fine roots, spreading to unknown places. It seems to be the source of the roots of the plants outside.
Everyone looked at the corpse entangled with roots on the throne, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Before opening the palace, the excavation team envisioned many possibilities, but never imagined that it would be like this.
As more flashlight beams shone into the palace, Jin glanced at it and raised his brows slightly.
These roots spreading to every corner are simply the biggest obstacle to excavation and research work.
Compared with this, the aura of death thoughts emanating from the edge of the roots of the house seems amiable.
Morrow was not troubled by this aspect. After seeing the thoughts of death attached to Hu Ti, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
As long as you absorb the thoughts of death before you, the excavation and research work on this ruins can be accelerated.
Once the excavation work is completed, Jin will be able to free up more time to help him improve the ability of starlight condensation.
Tessa looked at the aura of death thoughts emanating from Hu's body with solemn eyes.
As a mind-killing master, the thing you are most afraid of is the mind that becomes stronger through death.
What they consider is not the ability of these after-death thoughts, but the success rate of transferring and digesting these after-death thoughts, as well as the extremely high risks.
Tessa was not good at getting rid of the thoughts after death. From the perspective of transferring and removing, she observed the thoughts after death. After just a few glances, she felt a very strong dangerous aura.
This aura of thoughts of death is undoubtedly offensive. If you want to completely remove it, the most difficult part should be the transfer in the first stage compared to the final stage of sublimation and purification.
Thinking of this, Tessa glanced at Moreau's side face without any trace, but she didn't detect any nervousness or solemn emotion.
Seems to be full of confidence.
The most important thing for a nemesis master is to be proficient in the ability to assess risks.
Faced with some difficult targets, based on the assessed risk level, we can remove them if we can; if we can’t, we will never take risks.
In Tessa's view, since Moreau is so calm, it means that it is not difficult for him to get rid of the matter.
Even so, Tessa still took the initiative to suggest: "I'm not good at getting rid of the thoughts of death, but I know some sealing methods,
It can suppress part of its threat, which may reduce the pressure when you transfer."
"Thank you, but no need."
After Tessa declined Tessa's help, Moreau looked at Sambika who had already entered the palace.
Sambika noticed the gaze and turned around and nodded towards Moreau, indicating that there was no problem.
Morrow was very confident in Sambika's ability. He immediately held the flashlight and walked straight into the depths of the palace.
Just in case, he used the ability of starlight condensation.
In an instant, the manifest energy surrounding the body became high, and then shattered into stars all over the sky, rendering a bright and beautiful starry sky in the dark palace.
Sambika and others' eyes couldn't help but focus on Moro.
After this period of getting along with each other, Jin has a clearer understanding of Moreau's method of eliminating thoughts.
So even if the afterlife thoughts attached to the corpse of the throne have a strong desire to attack, he is not worried at all, or he has 100% trust in Moreau's ability to eliminate thoughts.
But Sambika did not have this understanding. When she looked at Moreau, who was surrounded by bright stars, there was worry in her eyes.
A moment later.
Morrow came under the throne.
· Along the way, the stars floating around did not detect any unusual movement.
But just as Moreau stepped onto the stairs made of gold, the thick roots emerging from the eyes and mouth of the throne corpse seemed to suddenly have life, attacking Moreau below like a python.
Xingmang Ninghui immediately read the attack information from Roots.
Morrow looked calm, and with a slight thought in his mind, he put away his ability to condense the stars.
In an instant, the surrounding stars shrank like a tide.
With him as the center point, it is as if the space is shrinking rapidly, absorbing all the stars back.
This speed of expansion and contraction of abilities is one of the fruits of his hard work during this period.
Today, he no longer has to give up showing his courage in an emergency as he did before.
However, Moreau knew that he still had room to improve in the speed of retracting and releasing his abilities, but that would require more time to practice.
As the starlight turned into telekinesis and returned to his body, Moreau immediately used his "blitz" ability.
Brush.
Morrow’s figure disappeared out of thin air.
The thick roots that came from the air naturally pounced on the empty space.
The next moment.
Morrow has revealed his figure beside the throne, stretched out his right hand and grasped one of the roots.
Absorption.
With a thought, the power of the annual ring is activated instantly.
Faced with the suction from the annual rings, the thoughts of death nurtured within the house suddenly showed a fierce resistance.
It is a pity that in the face of the more powerful annual ring, no matter how much it resists, it will be of no avail.
In just one or two seconds,
Thick black thoughts were drawn into the annual rings one after another, leaving no breath at all.
After absorbing this strong desire to attack and die, the energy ring of the third annual ring grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It’s just that Moreau didn’t have the heart to pay attention at this moment,
Because when the thoughts of death were transformed into energy, some memory fragments followed and were forced into Moreau’s head.
Morrow closed his eyes like a reflex, sinking his spirit into the conscious space, and received these sudden memory fragments, and the scenes flashed through the conscious space.
On a black-gray beach full of corpses, there was an object with a dark surface that looked like a "drift bottle". Driven by the waves, it rolled over many corpses and finally stopped in the arms of one of the corpses.
From the dark bottle-shaped object, lines as thin as hair slowly emerged, worming their way into the house like parasites.
The next moment,
The corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
The screen rotates.
In the white and holy temple.
Kneel down devout believers dressed in white. From the top of the temple, tentacles hang down, gently wrapping the heads of those believers.
As these tentacles are completely rooted, wonderful expressions appear on the faces of the believers, as if they have entered a virtual beautiful world.
The flashback speed of the memory images suddenly increased.
In an instant, various illusory and unrealistic images swept through Moreau's consciousness like a storm.
These excessive memory scenes seem to be another virtual world created by those believers relying solely on their imagination.
Thanks to Moreau's "upper limit of endurance", it is quite difficult to withstand these memory storms.
Soon,
The memory fragments came to the last scene.
The sky was filled with dark clouds and heavy rain fell rapidly.
In the field of vision blurred by the rain, there was a palm-sized piece of gray feathers falling vertically from the clouds.
In the fierce wind, the wind and rain beat on the feathers.
But the feather seemed to be in another dimension and was not affected at all.
With slightly blurred vision, he kept staring at the gray feather until it landed lightly on the ground mixed with blood and rain.
At that moment, with the gray feather as the center point, the earth cracked and then shook violently.
In the palace, which was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, Moreau suddenly opened his eyes.
Beside him, Kanjin, Sambika and others gathered.
Seeing that Moreau looked normal, Sambika breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's done."
By retracting his arm, Morrow could clearly see the situation of the third annual energy ring, which was fixed at about 85%.
This thought of death brought him a 13% return.
There is only a 15% gap left before the energy of the third annual ring is fully accumulated.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Jin came over, smiled and patted Moreau's shoulder.
With such a reliable thought remover, you no longer have to worry about various problems arising from thoughts after death.
Morrow smiled, not paying attention to the vague surprised look from Tessa's side, and gave up his position.
After dealing with the thoughts after death, the team can study this palace with peace of mind. It will not be long before Jin no longer needs to stay here.
Soon, the members of the excavation team entered the palace one after another, and everyone's face was full of shock.
Morrow finished his work, left the palace, and came to the platform outside.
The sound of gentle footsteps came from behind.
Morrow turned around and saw Sambika trotting over, so he stopped and waited for her.
Sambika stood still in front of Moro, raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Morro, I haven't seen you for more than a year, you have changed a lot, right?"
Morro's eyes swept over Sambika's usual dress, and finally fell on those soft and beautiful black eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. : "You haven't changed at all."
"Ah·—.."
Sambika thought Moreau was talking about her own clothes, lowered her head unconsciously, and explained in a low voice: "I'm used to this outfit - so I ordered many sets of the same one, and never thought about changing to other styles."
"It's good. You don't have to worry about choosing clothes, so you can have more time to focus on what you want to do."
Morrow smiled.
Sambika's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded: "Yes."
h "What have you been busy with during this time?"
Morro walked towards the passage and asked casually.
Sambika followed him with a voice as soft as water: "I joined a virus research team. In addition to providing free treatment to some medically backward areas, I also successfully developed two vaccines."
"Amazing."
Hearing the word "free," Moreau was not surprised at all and praised it heartily.
Sambika turned her head to look, and realized in hindsight that now she needed to raise her head to see Moreau's profile.
“What about you?”
She asked softly.
After hearing this, Moro thought about his experiences over the past year. It seemed that he spent most of his time working hard to become stronger.
Even now that the death node has been resolved, there is no intention to relax.
Because there is still something I want to do, and that is to do what I say and kill Ilmi.
"I spend most of my time practicing. Unlike you, I will take the initiative to do some good deeds that benefit mankind."
Morrow looked forward and said with a smile.
Zambika lowered her head in embarrassment, and then carefully stared at the mental energy on Moro.
Comparing her level a year ago, she felt that it was really different. It was hard to imagine how much hard work and energy it took, and what kind of willpower it took to achieve this level of progress.
"You are also very powerful."
Sambika said softly.
Morrow glanced at Sambika in surprise, but could only see the low-hanging hood. He was silent for a moment and changed the topic to free treatment.
h "The living conditions in the areas you mentioned that lack medical resources must be quite difficult, right?"
h "Well, in these areas - food shortage is a common phenomenon."
Speaking of this matter, Sambika's tone became obviously lowered, and he sighed: "War is really cruel."
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· Usually in areas like this, it is normal for the medical system to collapse, and due to the death of a large number of civilians, starvation and disease spread.
From this point of view, Sambika’s medical team can be said to have vividly reflected the brilliance of human nature.
This seemingly cruel world, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, is in the end clearly black and white.
There will be criminal groups like the Phantom Troupe that care about human life, and there will also be entities like the Sambica Medical Team that don't ask for anything in return.
Thinking of the war, some of the memory fragments that he had just absorbed when he absorbed the thought of death emerged in Moreau's mind, which were also related to the war.
That seems to be the reason for the rise of the Akashal Kingdom, which is to plunder and annex through war.
"Yes."
Morrow agreed with emotion, and then reminded: "Then you have to pay attention to safety, especially your ability. Even if your team is very reliable, don't expose it easily."
Hence, she had heard similar words from her master countless times, "Isn't it bothering you?"
Suddenly, Jin's voice seemed to come out of nowhere.
Sambika was startled.
And Moreau looked calm, as if he had noticed it before Jin made a sound.
Jin looked at Moreau with a little joking in his eyes, and quietly pointed with his hand at Tessa, who was walking quickly from the palace.
"I tried my best, please say thank you."
"Thank you so much."
Morrow glanced back at Jin, and immediately raised his eyelids.
As expected, Tessa found an excuse to take Sambika away.
Morrow and Jinmu saw the two of them off to the palace.
Jin raised his hand and patted Moreau's shoulder, sighing: "It's difficult."
Morrow shook his head slightly helplessly, then got down to business and asked: "Jin, do you think the improvement of Starlight Condensation can meet my expectations?"
"That's too difficult."
金 retracted his hand, looking serious.
Over the past few months, the two of them have conducted many drills in their free time.
With Jin's understanding of the nian system, he has realized the difficulty of improvement.
When Moreau heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Jin saw this and said seriously: "Why be so anxious? Even if the final result does not meet expectations, this process will never be wasted."
"Oh, otherwise, let's officially start tomorrow."
Moro suggested.
“Okay.”
Jin simply agreed.
This was beyond Moreau’s expectation. He thought Jin was going to participate in the subsequent excavation and research work.