My Cell Prison

Chapter 45 Strange Sounds in the Darkmoon Forest

Han Dong took a serious look at the female student of the same period.

Messy black hair tied in a bun,

gold nose ring,

ivory earrings,

colorful stone bracelets,

and a woolen garment.

Just like the witch doctor girl in the Middle East, no matter in shape or appearance, she looks more like a mysterious apprentice than Han Dong.

He should be about the same age as Nicholas, about nineteen years old.

The girl stared at the iron box in Han Dong's hands with a look of horror.

"Ah! You've already chosen? What should I do... I feel like what you've chosen is dangerous. There is a weird smell around the iron box, can you show it to me?"

"Um."

After seeing the contents of the tin box, the little girl was so frightened that her body trembled.

What is stored in the iron box is not an 'artifact', but a pile of uncomfortable things... a lot of dried skin, special skin, the layer of skin that covers the eyes.

That's why Han Dong chose to take the whole iron box with him.

The little girl from the Middle East kept biting her nails and said nervously and fearfully:

"This...this will kill people.

How would you choose such a thing? Monsters with collecting quirks are more difficult to deal with and more paranoid than ordinary evils.

It's all your fault. We managed to pass through the space of destiny and have a good life in the Knights Academy. What should we do now? "

Han Dong didn't care about the attitude and remarks of the younger sister at all.

Choosing a tin box was a decision that Han Dong made after thinking, and said impatiently:

"Huh? This is my choice. What does it have to do with you... Go to the wooden house yourself, choose another item, and pass the test yourself?"

After being said so harshly by Han Dong, the little girl in front of her seemed to realize her problem, bowed her head, and even faintly felt like she was about to cry:

"That... the internal test of the department is allowed to form a team, and it will not increase the difficulty.

My sense of direction has been poor since I was a child. I often get lost in the holy city and can't find my home... It took several days just to find this place, and I would definitely not be able to get out alone.

So...I think..."

The main point of Han Dong's attention is not the problem of girls' road idiots, but the problem of team formation that he has never heard of.

"You said that team formation is allowed without increasing the difficulty?"

"Well! This is what I asked from the administrator when I entered the school gate.

So, my original plan was to arrive at the wooden house first, and then wait until the other apprentice knights arrive, then make a test selection and team up to clear the customs... I didn't expect to get lost again, and then I met you here. "

Teams do not increase the difficulty.

In situations where it is not clear what dangers will be faced next, the risk will also be reduced by having multiple groups of one person.

Of course...Han Dong also had to consider the danger that the girl herself might have.

"This test must be carried out under the supervision of the relevant teachers of the mystery department. I'd better not let Miss Chen Li help... lest the information of the prison be leaked. However, the ghoul arm can be used.

The things in the iron box are indeed evil. Once you can clear customs with such evil things, the evaluation will be much higher, which can be related to my future development and resource allocation.

The girl who suddenly broke out has a lot of doubts, but there is also a 'necessary' to bring her.

If she is really a trainee knight of the same level, it's okay to make a relationship in advance. 』

Han Dong recalled his campus life before his death. As an associate professor, he didn't even have a friend... Every time he met other teachers in the academy, it was just a polite greeting.

Life is boring.

So much so that when Han Dong learned that the cancer cells had spread, he felt a pity that his project could not be completed, and there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia for other worldly feelings.

"Okay, make a temporary team."

Now that he has the opportunity to be reborn, Han Dong is gradually trying to change himself.

"Great!"

Han Dong suggested: "Introduce yourself first, especially the abilities you are currently good at, and explain in detail."

Han Dong has experience in teaming up with apprentice knights and solving dangerous incidents together, and he is directly using it now.

The little girl in the Middle East stuck out her tongue: "Yes... I haven't introduced myself yet.

My name is Pasha Bhatt, and I just passed the two-star difficulty space of destiny a few days ago. Since I have studied witchcraft in the tribe for a period of time, I chose [Mysticism].

Haven't been systematically studied yet... so I'll only be able to do some 'divination'. "

"Divination?"

Han Dong understands what divination is.

It is equivalent to using external objects (usually specific objects, shells, cards, bamboo sticks, etc.) to divination what will happen in the future.

"You can only do divination, why do you still get lost?"

Pasha explained:

"Because I'm not particularly familiar with it, my thinking is very confusing... Especially after allocating fate points, my divination ability is strengthened, and sometimes some future images are foreseen in advance, which causes my sense of direction to be extremely poor.

But don't worry, I'm still 'very useful'!

I can predict danger in advance. "

Han Dong nodded and began to introduce himself, "Well... my name is Valen Nicholas. I have a certain fighting ability, but not very strong."

"Knights majoring in [Occult] can't be compared with the group of [crusaders], you have a certain fighting ability, it's already very good... My biggest worry is that the two of us can only divination.

What are your abilities? can i take a look? "

Under Pasha's inquiry.

I saw that under Han Dong's right arm, there was some kind of green substance flowing through the blood vessels... shuh! Ordinary nails suddenly elongated, reaching a length of about thirty centimeters, sharp and curved.

When the whole arm was about to expand and expand, Han Dong immediately stopped further changes.

"Wow! You are a mutant plague scholar!?"

"Huh?" Han Dong didn't quite understand such professional terms.

"Hee hee, I also read it from the book... I heard that those who can control the 'plague' belong to the most dangerous type of characters in the mysterious profession, and those who can carry out 'morphological changes' are the most dangerous in the mysterious profession. Great attacker.

I didn't expect you to have these two attributes at the same time, it's amazing! "

"hey-hey."

Han Dong wanted to say that this is just a ghoul arm, so why are there so many explanations.

However, it was mistaken for mysticism ability, which saved Han Dong from explaining.

In this way, the two formed a team, and Han Dong carried the iron box in his schoolbag and walked through the Darkmoon Forest.

The crunch of the twigs squeezing,

the neigh of the crow,

Or the wiggling sound of some giant insect crawling in the woods,

Handong and Pasha are used to these sounds.

But... there are some unpleasant strange sounds mixed in between these voices.

The sound became clearer and clearer as time passed.

~Crack~Crack!

The sound of some kind of metal scissors became clearer and clearer from far to near, as if hiding behind the twisted dead tree beside him.

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