Lord of the Witches

In a real space covered with a layer of blurred colors, Tang Qi listened to Martin Sims beside him spit out the words he had heard a long time ago. James once called St. Teresa an old woman who was not wanted.

At that time, all the powerhouses onlookers were amazed by the Holy Confessor's poisonous tongue, but now, Tang Qi heard the "original words".

"Compared to the vulgar description of the second rotten head, Sims' original words are even more hurtful. This old man is indeed the most powerful. Otherwise, this character... would have been beaten to death long ago."

Silently complaining in his heart, Tang Qi immediately exited the graffiti scene.

In his spare time, he is still very interested in the secret knowledge of gossip, and he is very willing to share it with his friends after reading it.

But now, he has little interest in such gossip.

Without further delay, he quickly selected another group of color blocks.

It looked like a twisted body, going to war, or some kind of party?

As before, the palm poked in.

Silently, the color exploded, dragging Tang Qi into another real and blurred space.

Tang Qi thought he would see a fierce battle scene, but in fact it was not wrong to describe it that way, but the battle was another level of physical collision, fierce and unbearable to look at.

Although the details and action tension, the picture is full of artistic sense and has an overwhelming impact.

If it is completely turned into an "oil painting", then it will get the following annotation: "This is a great work, it depicts the scene of the joyous gathering of Goris, the god of love and desire, and her gods. The irresistible and authentic charm is enough to let anyone let go of the shackles of desire in the heart."

"Mistake mistake!"

With helplessness, Tang Qi admired it for a few seconds before exiting the screen.

After observing for a few seconds, the palm quickly poked into another mass of color on the side of the body, and this time it appeared as a single figure, but it looked a little bloated and plump.

"A mysterious goddess?"

With the purpose of gaining insight into the knowledge of New All Souls, Tang Qi entered the scene.

In the next second, a goddess that he had never seen before appeared in front of him.

This is a plump woman dressed in tulle, exuding a moving holy radiance. If she is holding a baby in his arms, Tang Qi will think that she is the "Mother of Light".

But unfortunately, He did hold a baby in his arms, not just one, but a whole row of babies.

There are about a dozen of them, each of which is small and has different shapes. Some are similar to humans, while others have horns, ox horns, or monster tails, or simply look like young alien creatures... It seems that this is ten Several exotic hybrids.

And the strange goddess who is opening her chest is their common mother, who is feeding them.

The picture not only makes people feel holy, but also has a sense of weirdness that cannot be concealed at all.

A group of words that seemed to be narrated by Ji Le himself poured into Tang Qi's mind automatically.

"Observing the starry sky once, I saw a great existence passing by. She is like the greatest mother, pregnant with all descendants. No matter how ugly or cruel, his holiness always shines."

After the voice fell, Tang Qi stared at it seriously for more than ten seconds, and finally shook his head and exited the space.

The description of bliss is extremely real, but it is not real after all. Tang Qi can't understand which one of the mystical spirits is that goddess? Just relying on the appearance, I couldn't find a match from my memory, so I had to give up temporarily.

However, after several attempts, Tang Qi complained a little about Bliss.

"So, even if the soul already has the only love for sustenance, it will show a certain tendency in the way of pastime chosen when it is boring and lonely."

Tang Qi looked helpless and made a conclusion.

Immediately, he began to carefully select the next work.

"I'm still a single person, I shouldn't read that kind of picture often, I am eager for...knowledge."

After uttering a sentence, Tang Qi's eyes finally skipped those undisturbed color blocks.

He looked directly ahead, a group of color blocks that were wriggling and rotating, with gray and black as the main color. Any picture depicted inside could not be predicted in advance, and the color blocks disintegrated and reassembled from time to time. Before reading it, Tang Qi felt a strong sense of dizziness.

And this feeling, when he put his palm into the moment, it intensified more than a hundred times.

"boom!"

"Suffering from unknown pollution...?"

In the exploded color block, a frozen scene that made Tang Qi tremble, his heart beat violently, and his calm expression was instantly broken, violently unfolded.

The background of the picture is the boundless emptiness and mystery.

A huge crack burst open, as if in the vortex that was about to swallow the whole world, a giant figure was falling. He had an unknowable and invisible stalwart body. Anyone looking at the past would only get a concept: that is a great statue. The mysterious giant.

But at this moment, Tang Qi's gaze was completely attracted by the giant's head.

There, there was a scene that made him feel extremely familiar.

In the center of his head, there was a hollow, as if his eyes had been... gouged out.

Even so, he seemed to be able to see everything in the mystery, and when he fell to the ground, he still held his head high, looking at the mysterious giant arms stretched out, trying to grab him through the cracks. live.

On the cracks, another graffiti seems to be superimposed. In the pure darkness and nothingness, "shadows" releasing strong divine light continue to appear. They surround the arms of those giants, as if a war is about to break out.

The moment when this freeze-frame picture filled Tang Qi's mind.

All the dizziness was forcibly suppressed by him, and neither violent heartbeat nor frightened thoughts could stop Tang Qi from thinking at the limit.

He imagined that he could get some secret information hidden behind the fog of history from the blissful "graffiti", but at this moment, when he really understood it, he still couldn't help being horrified, just like his reaction when he knew the existence of the Protoss.

"The giant whose eyeballs were gouged out is a member of the Protoss Race, and his eyeballs were gouged out by the same race?"

"Original protoss ever fought a war with the gods?"

"If this is true, why is there no record in the major books, as if this period of history does not exist at all, even if it may be concealed, based on the relationship between me and Raphael, he will at least give some hint .”

"If even Raphael's memory can be tampered with, how terrifying would the power of the Protoss be?"

"From this picture, there are more than two members of the Origin Protoss. The scene peeked out in the darkest universe through the mysterious torrent shows that the giant whose eyeballs were gouged out was finally captured. The other members are still sleeping in the black mud?"

...

"Boom!"

While the many guesses in Tang Qi's mind were still spreading, the dizziness he suppressed surged back like a tide, and his mind was pushed out directly. When he took a step back, all the color blocks in front of him disappeared, and the blissful graffiti was recreated. Restore the appearance of the miniature universe.

He himself stood in the center of the tower laboratory with a tired face.

The chaotic thoughts were finally condensed into a crazy speculation:

"There may have been misunderstandings before, but now I have enough reasons to believe that my special ability is related to the giant whose eyeballs were gouged out. He is probably one of the members of the Protoss. He betrayed the Protoss for some reason. The origin protoss is related to the cataclysm, and it is likely that there was a war with the gods, but this history has been inexplicably erased?"

Whispering, Tang Qi looked at the miniature universe again.

A demigod-level creature trapped in the "space-time bubble" by accident, he has glimpsed the historical truth that makes the entire mysterious side unbelievable.

And Tang Qi is the current owner.

Only this time, he encountered rejection.

Along with watching, a piece of feedback came: because of his reading, some signs of instability appeared in Bliss's graffiti, and if he read it again forcibly, it would probably cause the work to collapse.

Rejected, Tang Qi's breath was slightly stagnant, and there were more hidden truths in front of him, but he couldn't continue to peep, which was enough to drive any polymath mad.

"Isn't my action rude?"

While Tang Qi complained, while thinking about whether he could use divine power to help it recover,

Suddenly, behind him.

The Fool's Ship smashed into the ripples, and the goblin who looked more and more like a "golden elf" jumped over from the other end of the real world, and quickly informed Tang Qi of a situation.

Almost immediately, Tang Qi's complexion changed, he stepped onto the Fool's Ship, and immediately returned to the Siren, which belonged to his guest room.

The moment he returned, he sensed the true passage of time.

"I spent a full three days in the dreamland, because I read the blissful graffiti?"

Tang Qi confirmed that he had been "stolen" for three days, and immediately understood the reason.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Duk~duk!"

Tang Qi, who had been warned by the goblin, waved his hand, and the door opened automatically.

Tom Larch, who was about to knock the fourth time, stood in front of the door awkwardly.

Before he could open his mouth, a bigger movement came from outside.

The hull trembled slightly, the siren roared, and white steam gushed out. From the broadcast speakers all over the Siren, a gentleman's voice full of magnetism came, which belonged to the captain of the Siren "Thomas Andrew".

"Dear passengers, the Siren will officially arrive at Kenova Island in fifteen minutes, and will rest at the anchorage for a day. Passengers whose destination is Kenova Island, please allow me to represent the Siren , thank you for your company along the way..."

"That's it?"

Tang Qi was surprised at first, but soon realized that he had been stolen by Wu Sheng for three days.

It can be known from the notice of the three little guys and the narration of Tom Larch at this time.

Three days ago, Tang Qi went back to his room to read the blissful mysterious graffiti.

The most critical picture seemed short-lived, but in fact, he experienced a full three days in it.

However, to Tang Qi's surprise, the Siren has not encountered any catastrophic incidents during these three days. It seems that encountering "Miscatata" and the Monarch Octopus has exhausted all the misfortune of the Siren.

The Siren safely passed through the dangerous sea area where various sea monsters were hidden, and arrived at the Kenova Islands in the middle of the Atlan Ocean in the early morning of January 4th.

At the same time that this information appeared in Tang Qi's heart, he was pretending to pack his luggage, while his mind was connected with No. 2 Tang Qi, quickly sorting out everything that happened on the mysterious side during the past three days.

Tang Qi needs to confirm that he has not missed the big plan that was set and implemented before.

Dreamland, Tower Laboratory.

No. 2 Tang Qi was sitting upright, and he was sensing in his mind. The first thing he confirmed was whether the furnace wizards he had "stocked" for three days were still alive.

Beside him, several strange mechanical creatures were making "da da da" sounds, and a large amount of information and files were spewed out.

Soon, he learned the result.

When the information came back, No. 2 Tang Qi smiled.

He was pleasantly surprised. During the three-day stocking, not only did the forty furnace wizards suffer no casualties, on the contrary, each of them showed a significant increase in strength, and the progress of a few of them was extremely exaggerated.

This result gave Tang Qi more confidence in the implementation of the predetermined plan.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the pile of targeted information files that had piled up.

He reached out and took the top page of paper.

On the top, there are densely packed characters, describing a reward task, and the issuing party is... The Church of Light.

...

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Qi, who looked like a scholar and professor, was walking down the escalator with playboy Tom Larch at the VIP exit on the Siren that did not require a queue.

The latter was chattering, showing off his achievements within three days. The poor temporary girlfriend "Joe" only occupied Tom Larch's time for less than a day. In the early morning of the next day, she was dismissed by Tom Larch for being out of character.

"Scholar Tang, I think it's time to change your boring and joyless way of life. If you need it, I'd like to give you my thesis on "Spiritual and Physical Communication Skills between the Sexes" that I have studied for many years."

"Different from the hypocrisy and ignorance of experts in the real world, my thesis of Tom Larch contains all kinds of monsters, supernatural creatures, and you can even see the communication skills with 'ghosts' in it. Believe me, it is very high academic value."

In Tom Larch's tone, which was half showing off and half admonishing, Tang Qi, who was about to formally set foot on Kenova Island, suddenly gave a slight pause.

At the same moment, Tang Qi No. 2 in the Dream Tower Laboratory was holding a page of paper, looking at the task information displayed on it, his eyes flickered with dark red flames, and there was a rare expression on his face that a long-awaited thing was about to come true The color of excitement.

"Bachelor Tom, in fact, my lifestyle is also very exciting, but it's a little different from what you imagined."

"Now, we need to figure out what's going on in the division here?"

After the words fell, Tang Qi sped up a little. His figure got off the escalator, penetrated the morning moist sea fog of Kenova Island, and officially stepped on the gray-brown guano soil unique to the Kenova Islands.