Chapter 759: The City in the Book

On the other side of the city, a man is greeting his "friend" in front of him:

"Your ability is widely praised in Katesia, and even I, who is in the Westland, can hear about it."

"It's my honor, I hope that my work in this salon will satisfy everyone——"

After a short and innocuous conversation, several people left separately.

And this man also returned to his residence.

In this house that has everything, without any shortages at all, the man's line of sight reveals a little confusion.

Those pupils intertwined with light green and frost blue seemed to prove his identity.

Friesen -

Friesen Horn Jordhua.

However, at this time, he looked confused and moved a little slowly, which was completely different from before.

However, his line of sight would look towards the center of the city without knowing why.

Even though there was more than one wall in front of him, he looked in that direction as if he had seen something.

Central area of ​​the city.

"Someone came in again, who is it..."

A man who looked like a businessman opened his mouth reluctantly, and let out a sigh that seemed to be squeezed out of his chest that had exhausted all his strength.

"I hope—not—that group of—blood knights."

The one who responded was in front of him, a woman dressed in a highly revealing low-cut dress, like a nightingale in a ballroom. At this time, the face with a charming smile was similar to that of a businessman, extremely Reluctantly squeezed out an unnatural expression, and said:

"I—guess—again—a bunch of—stupid—rabbits."

Compared with the businessman, this person's voice is much more difficult.

And the last person was a young man with short black hair and a dull expression.

As if he didn't hear the conversation between the two, he stared straight at the north of the city the whole time, as if he was watching something.

Suddenly, he spoke out:

"The dead return again."

"stop!"

At this time, another voice sounded, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the businessman's voice:

"Don't make any useless prophecies there, no one here can use their abilities, even our blood can't completely resist the power here."

"Your prophetic poems don't work at all, my dear great poet."

The man dressed as a businessman uttered a voice with difficulty, and while the other party slowly turned his head, he made a request:

"However, no matter how slim the hope is, you must help us, otherwise, we can only die here completely."

"At least, send the information back. Aido!"

The businessman opened his eyes wide, with a star-like but incomparable brilliance shining in his pupils:

"He has succeeded! He has not failed! Put this—"

However, when he said this, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, lost his voice, closed his mouth, and his eyes became blank for an instant.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he began to make adult explicit jokes at the woman who looked like a nightingale in the tone of an ordinary businessman.

And the woman dressed as a nightingale, after holding on for a while, completely turned into a nightingale, laughing at the restless movements of the businessman.

And the man with a green face watched this scene silently.

He didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change before and after, and he couldn't tell whether he was in the same situation as the two of them.

It's just that the way he stood up and left this luxurious club seemed to be in a different situation from the two of them.

After a series of confirmations and trials, Yago confirmed a bad thing.

That is, as long as you stay in this city, no matter whether you do something or not, the trend of becoming a "page" will not stop.

And once he has any interaction with the surrounding things, those things that can't be seen from a normal perspective, but are actually composed of various pages, it will accelerate the erosion of the pages on his body.

but

There are also other things that seem to be able to stall this process.

The first one is Silver Blood.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Silver Blood will gradually darken. Including the new body he created, the body of a crow made of silver blood.

The darkening of silver blood means that it has absorbed negative influences and converted them into toxin storage.

What are the negative effects?

And the second one is the lost book.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Yago saw strange words emerge one after another on the Lost Book.

However, I can't understand it.

Yago translated the text on the Lost Book with the help of the "system", the "translation" function on the "Book of Alien Bones", or the ability of a certain card from the "Totem Scholar".

Even though he himself took the time to memorize the corresponding meanings of these words by comparing the translation with the original text, he didn't learn much substantive things.

What does it feel like to have the most important clues right in front of you but unable to decipher them?

"Sure enough, has something gone wrong?"

"this is?"

"I don't know either, do you think I have the ability to explain to you?"

In Red Rose City, several figures stood on the campus of Rose Public School, standing in front of the low wall where many people had already disappeared.

No matter how you look at it, it is very difficult for this low wall to fall to death.

However, the two began to comment on the wall.

"At least, can you tell me what kind of mirror world this is?"

After being called back several questions, the person who asked the question reluctantly asked such a question.

Regarding this question, the answerer just smiled, and a strange face appeared on the strange armor that was incompatible with ordinary people:

"Don't worry, it's fine if it's not filthy soil."

"But I don't know anything either."

The man glanced at him:

"Part of the world in the book, how about this answer?"

"The world in the book?"

Hearing this, the man with the thorn-like ornaments on his armor was slightly taken aback:

"Which book world?"

"Which one?"

"Anyway, it's not the bubble of the sleepless."

"As for whether there are monsters that can be called apostles hidden in it, I don't know."

The respondent who also has a knight-like attire, but the details are very different continued:

"All I know is that the door here has already been opened."

He stared at something, nodded with interest, and showed a smile:

"Which 'navigator' is so brainless? Or is it some abyss leader? Or what do those dead sea krakens want to do?"