Chapter 921: Chapter 936, seeds
Translator: 549690339
In the depths of the island on Besimonteâs back.
Black feather woke up from his deep sleep. He held his forehead⊠it was not a good feeling to be killed twice in the dream world.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at the crystal ball beside him. This crystal ball was made of an unknown material. In the center of the Crystal Ball was a dark gray ball.
However, the dark gray ball was very small, so small that it was as small as the fingernail of a little finger.
Black feather looked at the gray ball in the crystal ball, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
âYou didnât bring me enough nutrients.â
A dull voice echoed behind black feather. He immediately turned around and saw a figure covered in darkness. He was at least 2.5 meters tall, but his limbs were so thin that they were abnormal.
The figure wore a mask with a sharp beak like a birdâs. Black feather could only see the darkness behind the mask and glasses.
âMessenger⊠Messenger, I met a group of obstructionists. They can use magic in the dream.â
The emotion known as fear occupied his heart at this moment. He even knelt on the ground and pleaded with the existence known as messenger.
âBut you still failed. Do you know what happens to losers?â
The Messengerâs voice did not contain any emotion, but black feather could feel a bone-piercing killing intent surrounding his body.
A finger touched black featherâs cheek. Black feather could only feel the pain of being corroded by something on his cheek⊠fear made his body tremble.
âThatâs it.âThe Messengerâs voice echoed in his ears. The fear in black featherâs body gradually disappeared, and his consciousness became somewhat absent-minded.
The instinct of fear reminded him to escape from this place. After a few short seconds, the emotion of fear did not exist in his consciousness.
Black Featherâs expression gradually calmed down, but rather than saying that he was calm, he was more like a puppet.
âYour fear is too weak, but I still like the hatred you used to have for me.â
The messenger was like a gourmet as he evaluated the emotions in black featherâs body. The fear in this dark elfâs body had become the messengerâs food.
It was just that this food was not very delicious, and the amount was too little.
âContinue with your work, if you donât want to become âwoodâ.â
The messenger turned into gray fog and disappeared in front of black feather.
His figure soon appeared on the other side of the world, in fragrant velvet city in the territory of the country of steel⊠the Messengerâs figure appeared on a tower at the edge of the city.
An old man in a gray robe had been waiting for a long time in this tower.
âThe rumor of the plague has spread.âFather Gaynec stared at the existence that appeared from the magic array. âThis city has also established a quarantine zone.â
âToo little. The seeds are too little, and the crops are far from mature. My ScarecrowâŠâ
The messenger came to the edge of the tower and looked at the city. It was late at night, but he could still see that the city was divided into two parts.
One part was the quarantine zone that was squeezed in the corner of the city and surrounded by the high walls, and the other part was⊠the other part of the city.
The city that was famous for producing spices was so quiet at night that it was terrifying. That was because the city lord had started a martial law at night during this period of time.
âI canât even smell the fragrance of hatred in this city.â
The messenger took a deep sniff. Of course, he didnât need to breathe. He didnât smell what he wanted.
âThe people of the country of steel are too restrained. I need time,âfather Gayenko said with some dissatisfaction. âThe riots in the country by the sea still canât satisfy you?â
Before Father Gayenko could finish his words, the messenger grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall on the other side.
âThis feeling of hunger can never be satisfied, Scarecrow! I need more feelings of hatred. What the country by the sea has provided is far from enough.â
The messenger did not look at Father Gayenko. His gaze was always fixed on fragrant velvet city at night.
In his eyes, this city was just a piece of farmland. He had sowed the seeds of hatred in this city. Now, the feelings of hatred had begun to ferment and slowly grow.
However, whether it was the scale of planting or the speed of growth of the crops, he was not satisfied with this piece of farmland.
âJust like the country by the sea, it will stir up the collective consciousness of these humans. I like this city with dense human population. The more humans there are, the more blind they will be.â
Father Gayenko was grabbed by the messengerâs neck, and his body was directly lifted into the air. He had some difficulty breathing, but he did not have any thoughts of fighting for the messengerâs restraint.
The messenger was a second-class existence in the court of heresy. There were countless believers under each messenger. The messenger he belonged to was called fear, and this messenger⊠The believers all called him hate.
The needle was this hateful believer.
âLooks like I canât count on you anymore, Scarecrow.âThe messenger seemed to have thought of something. He loosened his grip on Father Gaynecâs neck, and his slender fingers, which were almost one meter long, clasped together.
âJealousy, disgust, and greed are all fertilizer that we can use. My friends donât have much patience. âangerâwonât last long in the frost plains. Whatâs worse is that I met a troublesome enemy in the consciousness world this time, so I need more nourishment.â
Father Gayenko looked at the lanky figure coldly. He once again turned into gray fog and disappeared in front of Father Gayenko.
In just two short hours, Father Gayenko saw a corner of the city burning with flames. If he remembered correctly, it was the location of a chamber of Commerce⊠a chamber of Commerce run by the people of the Frost Kingdom.
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A group of city guards wearing airtight armor barged into the Chamber of Commerce. They found the daughter of the person-in-charge of the Chamber of Commerce through violent means.
âYou canât do this!âThe person-in-charge of the Chamber of Commerce looked at what was happening in the hall and even took out his staff in anger, ready to attack these guys.
âYour daughter is indeed infected with the plague. According to the plague control law, she will only cause worse consequences if she stays here!â
The city guards who came here at the spur of the moment saw the person in charge taking out his staff, they also pulled out their swords and got ready for battle.
âHow is this possible! Who gave you the right!â
âSkin festering and breathing will produce gray gas. These are the symptoms of the plague infection⊠Mr. Karshilov, this is an order personally given by the city Lord.â
The captain of the city guards took out a search warrant and threw it to the person-in-charge of the Chamber of Commerce.
âCity Lord? I want to see Sir Holick!âThe person-in-charge of the Chamber of Commerce shouted at the group of city guards.
âSorry, because you came into contact with your daughter without any protection, you and everyone in the building have to go through the inspection.âThe city guard rejected the person-in-chargeâs suggestion.
It was already too late when he wanted to use magic to resist these city guardsâatrocities. Someone had already sneaked up behind him and knocked him unconscious.
âThe epidemic has begun to spreadâŠâ
The guard who knocked the person-in-charge unconscious had already seen the festering marks on the person-in-chargeâs neck.
âBurn this place down⊠Donât leave anything behind!â
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