Chapter 27: The Lord of Hatred, Rape and Slavery
After roughly experiencing several narrative fields, following Sandra's Car of Love also looked at many areas in the town. Tang Qi had a preliminary understanding of this huge town that was difficult to see the border.
There is no doubt that this is a magical forbidden place.
Every inhabitant is not an ordinary person. Some of the spirits above the boundless mystery have left a projection here, and many divine strong men like the "Three Sisters of the Cats" reside directly in their original body.
However, most of the residents in the town are latecomers, and they have accumulated over the years.
It is obviously unlikely that they will learn the secret knowledge that Tang Qi wants, but the first batch of town residents like "Death Thorpe" may be different?
While thinking, Donqi ignored the narrative domain invitations sent by Shapie Thorpe.
Although he didn't have to worry about being killed by the other party when he entered the "mortals will die", Thorpe was a god of death after all. If he really fought against him, Tang Qi would have to use most of his power, which would be more than worth the loss.
Looking at Thorpe, who was still nagging and expressing his dissatisfaction, Tang Qi smiled and suddenly started first.
This time it was not the "death of a beautiful boy", he made up another narrative domain.
His image changed, from a lazy and handsome black-haired boy to a trench coat, a hat, glasses, and a pipe in his mouth. His body also exuded a divine aura, but it was not a powerful detective.
New information fragments exploded in the air.
"The forced narrative domain [secret detective]...pass judgment."
To be expected, Thorpe, who looks like a gangster, but is a death-like inner person, does not reject the narrative domain invitation sent by Donkey at all.
Before entering, he showed a seemingly hideous smile, but in fact, it still makes people feel funny.
"This is a stupid two-legged beast that you are asking for, I hope you won't leave any psychological shadow."
With His voice, the mist rose.
A brand new sight emerged in the magic corridor.
It looked like the interior of the industrial city in the golden age of the federal government, the rainy port, a detective was looking for clues to an incident, and his chosen witnesses tried to resist, or even counterattack the detective.
That "witness" is very powerful, and the process of the confrontation between the two should have given birth to many narrators.
But unfortunately, Donqi omitted these.
As the flashing picture enters the detective's office: in a simple and old-fashioned room, the detective transformed by Don Qi sat on a chair, and was squatting on a shady pharmacist's table that looked like a shabby pharmacist picked up from the street. On the shaking chair, a squatted with an incredible face and was trapped in a dull sluggish Sharpee.
“This is impossible.”
Thorpe spoke, his eyes staring at the detective.
To be precise, He was looking at several mysterious symbols that appeared in the thick fog behind the detective.
As a member of the Death camp, He was able to identify all spirits represented by three of the symbols.
He originally thought that the "beautiful boy" was a divine creature with a ulterior motive. The reason why he got into the Cat Castle was like other invaders who came to the Cat Treasure House.
As the Guardian, He has helped his three daughters fight back countless such pretenders.
But at this time, He realized that the guy's goal in front of him would not be the treasure house of cats.
"The Lord of Truth and Thorns...Mrs. Destiny...Mysterious Monarch...You are their common relatives?"
"No, this is impossible, these three cannot collect the same family."
"Who are you?"
If it weren't for rational suppression, Thorpe had already gone wild at this moment.
He pretended to be a divine creature to protect his three daughters. He could still treat those weak pretenders easily, but facing three mysterious figures standing behind him, unless the entire camp of death gathered, he could no longer maintain his previous mentality.
He did not lose the power of resistance. The reason why He still squats quietly was that he still had reason, enduring the suppression of the breath of the three masters, and looked at the so-called secret detective with warning eyes, waiting for explanation.
Once the detective reveals his malicious intentions, Thorpe will take action regardless of everything and then escape with his three daughters.
If it fails, He will directly summon companions in the Death camp.
The most well-known mystical knowledge of the infinite mystery, the death camp is extremely united.
If there is no reason to attack a neutral camp, the death camp will soon have to face the collective pursuit of the death camp.
Tang Qi also knew this, but he had no malice intent.
He drew a few masters' auras just to calm down Thorp and have a good exchange with him.
Without hesitation for a moment, Tang Qi, who was in the form of a detective, changed his notebook and pen, spread it on the table, and then said to Thorp in a sincere tone: "Mr. Thorp, I am indeed not a relative of these three. I can just borrow some of their power."
"I am a full-time secret detective, and most of the people who serve the spirits above the boundless mystery... One of them is my client, who let me enter the weird town and find out something."
"I originally wanted to turn to your three daughters, but it would be better to communicate with you. I wonder if I have this luck?"
"Please rest assured that the incident I investigated has nothing to do with you or your three daughters, and is another mysterious incident."
When Tang Qi spoke, he pointed to the mysterious symbols that were looming in the fog behind him.
It is easy to understand that Donqi creates an image of a detective employed by a powerful master.
Not exposing yourself, just enough to maintain a middle value, neither strong nor weak.
Sure enough, Thorp did not pursue how his identity was exposed, nor did he immediately resist. He still squatted on the chair, looked at the image of "classic detective" transformed by Tang Qi for a few glances, frowned tightly, and spoke with some scruples:
"What do you want to know?"
Thorpe's answer, in line with the development of the narrative domain, did not trigger the weird town warning.
Tang Qi pondered for a short time, recalled the instructions left by fate bitch, and made a little roundabout way.
"Mr. Thorpe, do you know the origin of the weird town?"
Hearing this question, Thorp's wrinkled face was slightly stunned, but soon realized something.
He looked behind the detective again, looking at the several mysterious symbols.
Each symbol represents a "Master", who makes some judgment.
There was no casual look in His eyes that he cared about nothing, but instead he was solemn.
His eyes eventually fell on the mysterious symbols representing "destiny" and "dream", but He could not make the final confirmation, and His voice became solemn.
"You came for Him?"
"Ho?"
Tang Qi's heart moved, and it was not difficult to judge from Thorpe's tone. He not only knew the origin of the weird town, but also knew that an "ancient god" was locked in an unknown place in the weird town.
But it can be seen from Thorp's ugly face that the ancient god is probably extremely terrifying, enough to scare Thorp, a member of the Death Clan.
Seeing that Thorpe seemed unwilling to inform the secret, Don Qi nodded and admitted without hesitation, and then said: "I am a coerced investigator, and I must know the secret."
"The existence that entrusted me is a terrible bitch. Even if you don't want to tell me, He will know that even the Lord rarely resists His covetousness."
"If I fail, the next person who comes here will probably not be the investigator, but the direct destroyer."
"I hope you can share the secret with me, at least I still have hope here, after all, there is more than that bitch behind me."
“There is another external master who has different ideas.”
If someone else said this to a god of death, it would be difficult to win the faith.
But the detectives transformed by Tang Qi were different. In the fog behind him, there were far more than one mysterious symbol representing the dominant god.
It was obviously the first time Thorpe saw such a picture. He fully understood Donqi's meaning and was also very clear about the situation facing the weird town. In fact, He and the other first residents knew that it was an almost irreversible ending, but it came faster than He thought.
"The arrangement of fate? Haha"
The Sharpie dog laughed sarcastically, but he also understood Don Qi's "situation", and did not make things difficult for him anymore, and he vomited out a secret in the next second.
"The weird town originated from an ancient 'spirits', a powerful and evil ancient god, and the forced narrative domain here is an authority that belongs to him."
"By accident, He fell irreversibly, and He was imprisoned in this forbidden place."
"The weird town is transformed by His authority, belonging to Him, but it is also a cage that binds Him. New inhabitants that are added every moment in the town, and new stories that are born every moment in the town can be used as His food to immerse Him in it, without going wild or causing destruction."
"But we all know that this is only temporary, just an illusion."
"His hatred is endless and will never be dissolved. He will be free from the future one day, which is irreversible."
"We are all waiting for that day, but now 'Fate' seems to have a different idea. He wants that scary big guy to get out of trouble early?"
...
Thorpe's answer sounded, and Donqi frowned and asked directly: "Is He...?"
Almost immediately, Thorpe's voice of fear came.
"He opened countless huge mouths to the mystery, stretched out countless arms, and every scale covered on it was flashing with images of pain, death, hatred. No creature could escape His gaze. His grim voice penetrated the infinite barrier and entered the hearts of billions of lives. Everything was dissolved. Life, will, soul, and soul will become part of Him, all for Him, enslaved by Him."
"He is the Lord of hatred, ravage and enslavement, the master of the mind, the evil beast that devours millions of souls, and the crazy ancient god Knossaus who fell in the Age of Origin."
"He left a prophecy on the day of the birth of the Eerie Town: On the day of escape, He will put the endless universe into horror, He will devour all of us, and all gods will be His food."
Chapter completed!