Chapter 65 Behind the Scenes

On this day, countless people in Storn City made choices about their own destiny with the help of the "options" that suddenly appeared, and embarked on different "tributaries of destiny."

There are young girls who finally choose their parents between their lover and their parents, instead of running away with their lover, and return home just before leaving the city;

A senior judge chose the latter between conscience and money, but he had just received the money, and all the evidence related to his bribery appeared on the desk of the lawyer in the case;

Some "honest people" who were forced to lose their families and their lives chose to rise up and resist, and died together with their enemies;

A young student chose a gift from the "options" that his sweetheart hated the most, and in the end, the girl was deeply impressed by him...

Such examples of different "tributaries of destiny" due to different choices made Abner vaguely realize that the "river of destiny" in the mysterious world, or the root of the "absolutely rational world", would not be the root of what some scientists in the previous life firmly believed. "Determinism", and there is no "Laplace's Demon"...but as described in the honorable name of "Key of Light", it is "endless chaos"!

But the unique "Wheel of Fortune" corresponding to the "Key of Light" is trying to digitize the world, establish "determinism", and become a "Laplace Demon"... This is more interesting.

While thinking about it, Abner saw the young man he had just given a "choice of destiny" walk into the church with an expression as if he had been redeemed, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Speaking of which, this young man's experience is somewhat similar to Abner's. Originally, his family was wealthy and he had no worries about food and clothing... But due to an accident, the family business went bankrupt and his parents committed suicide one after another. As a result, he was originally in public school. All of a sudden, the source of income was lost.

And he was not as good-looking as Abner and had many female classmates to support him, so he ended up living on the streets.

Just before, he had been hungry for more than a day and had an evil thought in his mind, and wanted to rob a passing lady who was dragging a heavy box.

Just when his conscience was gradually showing signs of decline in the struggle against hunger, a "fate decision system" appeared in front of him.

At the same time, it also allowed his brain, which was getting increasingly chaotic due to hunger, to temporarily sober up for a moment.

It was this rare sobriety that made him finally give up the robbery plan and instead helped the lady deliver the box to the door of the hotel. Not only did he get a reward of 2 soles, but he also got a pair of bags that the other party specially took when moving the box. Fine gloves for him.

At this time, text appeared before his eyes again, telling him what would happen if he chose to rob.

"What does it mean to be eaten by that box and become its flesh and blood reserve?" The young man was a little confused, but generally understood that it would not be a good thing.

Afterwards, like Mr. Simon before him, he thought it was a revelation from "divine", so he decided to go to the church to "confess" his "crimes."

"Originally, if he just talked about 'choice of destiny', the church's pastor would most likely not take it seriously... But if he also told the following words about 'being eaten by the box and becoming a reserve of flesh and blood', then the official team would be recruited. Investigation is inevitable...

"It seems we have to stop for the time being... Well, the sun is almost setting, and it's time to set off for the small town of 'Kabas'."

Abner thought of this, then looked back at the hotel where the lady carrying the box lived, and thought to himself:

"If I guess correctly, that woman should be a member of the 'Psychological Alchemy Society' and the 'spare tire' of the team that went to explore Kabasi tonight. Once there is a problem with that team, she should be..." Accidentally entered Kabas from a dream, and then destroyed Yaluo Lan's spell.

"Haha, in that case, it doesn't matter if she is being targeted by the official team, at least she won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight, and she won't be able to enter dreamland.

"It's a pity, I don't know how many such subordinates the 'Dragon of Utopia' has arranged...

"Now, it depends on whether Vera can stop the former 'Dragon King'."

…

Stone, in a corner room on the second floor of the Clough Hotel.

Isilant Osisleka put down the heavy box, rubbed his shoulders, and then carefully took off a thin mask in front of the mirror, revealing his original baby face.

"I don't know why the organization sent me to East Chester County with this terrifying sealed artifact... I'm just a little 'mind reader', why was I assigned to a task of this level?

"I feel like I could be eaten by it at any time!"

The girl sighed, then performed a ceremony to seal the box completely, and then she was ready to take a bath in the private bathroom of the hotel room to remove the fatigue from her body.

But just when she was about to take off her clothes, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Esilante stopped and asked cautiously.

"Ma'am, we are the staff repairing the gas pipes in the hotel." A voice came.

Esilante said "Oh", put on her mask again, and was about to open the door, but due to her "audience" instinct, she suddenly noticed something was wrong.

“There was a little nervousness in this person’s tone… and a hint of excitement…

"This is not the state that a worker who repairs gas pipes should be in...there is a problem!"

As his thoughts raced, Islant pulled out the sealed suitcase again, then took out his small bag, took out a piece of meat and threw it to the box.

The piece of meat disappeared as soon as it touched the box. Immediately afterwards, Islant's mind predicted the scene he would see after opening the door:

Three men wearing police special operations team uniforms had pistols pressed to their vital parts.

"The official extraordinary team...how did they come to the door so quickly?" Esilante's face suddenly turned pale, and then he fed all the flesh and blood in the bag to the box without any hesitation.

The next moment, her body began to disappear inch by inch, and the outlines seemed to be drawn with a pencil and completely erased by an eraser.

At the same time, the door was violently kicked open, and the three "punishers" took turns to cover and rushed into the room, but only saw a box quietly placed on the floor.

But the three "Punishers" were facing a formidable enemy, because under their spiritual induction, it was not a box at all, but a monster that was extremely hungry for flesh and blood!

"It's at least a level 2 sealed object, and it's close to getting out of control... This is something we can't handle..." The leader swallowed, "Cory, if you go to evacuate the people in the hotel, just say there is a bomb. …

"Jenkinson, you return to the church to request backup."

"Yes." The other two knew that time was tight, so they took action immediately without hesitation.

What they didn't notice was that a woman in an "invisible" state was following Jenkinson pretty, using his footsteps to cover up her presence and leaving the hotel all the way.

When the "invisibility" expired and Esilante revealed his true face, he called a carriage and rushed to the nearby market.

She had to buy enough "flesh" before the box went crazy.

——Since the box is "bound" to her, no matter where she leaves it, after a while, the box will "teleport" itself to her vicinity. If there is not enough "flesh" by then, it will be eaten. That's her.

"I hope the 'Punishers' can really seal it! It requires more and more flesh and blood, and I can hardly satisfy it..." Esilante prayed quietly, although she Not holding out much hope.

…

In the sea of ​​collective subconscious, a giant dragon with gray rock-like scales was soaring. Suddenly, mist of various colors filled the air around it. It was only a thin layer at first, but soon became more and more dense.

"Tamara, come out!" The dragon made a buzzing sound.

It spoke undoubtedly dragon language.

As its voice fell, a woman wearing a blue skirt and armor, plump lips, and dark gray eyes walked out of the mist and sneered: "'Arrogance'...or 'Dragon King', Your Excellency, this way It doesn’t make sense.”

"Tamara, do you want to tear up the covenant?" The gray-white dragon with huge scales asked in a buzzing voice.

"No, you were the one who betrayed the alliance first...you used me to plot Yarolan." Vera, also Letitia Tamara, said after pulling out her long sword.

"He is just your ally, not mine!" The dragon said again.

Letitia Tamara laughed when she heard this and mocked: "What is your purpose in arguing with me here?

"Invading my heart...or are you waiting for the One to send down the power?

"Haha, I didn't expect that you could actually cooperate with your enemy."

"What else do you know?" The dragon's snoring suddenly became a little heavier when he heard this. He looked at "Vera" indifferently and continued, "Unfortunately, you knew it was a little late...you can't stop it!"

Letitia Tamara sneered again and said: "You really don't know anything...

"That one is trapped in the 'Land Abandoned by Gods', and it is difficult to transmit power through the air... What's more, with the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' watching, how can he succeed?"

"Herabogen? Why did he still pay attention to this place when his attention was clearly attracted by Hermes?" The dragon's hum was full of disbelief.

"That's why I said you don't know anything!" Leticia Tamara smiled coldly and said in her heart: His specialness is self-evident, and it is normal to have the attention of gods...

However, the reason why this old dragon carried out such a plan might be that he was being used.

After all, it’s not just once or twice that His plans have been used by other gods as cover...

…

In an unknown space, a brass eye briefly collided with the dark curtain, and then separated.

At the same time, the aura of terror brewing on the suitcase in Stone Hotel also stopped abruptly and slowly fell back, allowing the "punisher" who was staring at it to unconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure just now almost made him wet his pants on the spot.