Chapter 10 The Golden Giant, the Silver Giant, and the Psychic Enemy

Buzz buzz—!

Ta-ta-ta-ta-!

Not only the sound of wings, but also the sound of the limbs of flesh-eating flies unconsciously colliding with their mouthparts during flight can be heard.

At this time, people were finally able to see through the firelight of the venue that in the forest not far away, a large mass of densely packed rotten red folds was reflected. These folds would occasionally flicker, making them look even more ferocious.

As they get closer, these folds become brighter and brighter, and the hideous size of the flesh-eating flies is finally revealed.

Kamo took a deep breath to relieve his tension, raised his arms, and fixed the long sword in front of him.

"Knights of the Mast family, charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and charged forward, followed closely by the knights behind him, including the knights' retinue.

Ryan's telekinesis covered the front, avoiding as many of the knights' charging directions as possible, and catching those flesh-eating flies that would not be killed by the knights' charging.

At the same time, he put his hand in front of him, tightly grasping the hilt of the Evolution Truster's sword.

In the shed, people's emotions were suppressed. The knights could charge in front of the monster in the next moment, but in these ten seconds, it was as if someone was holding their heartbeats, and they were clearly playing with the flow of time. Extremely slow.

The children who did not know the truth asked innocent questions:

"Mom, what happened outside? It seems that a very scary monster is coming! Did I disobey yesterday, so the monster came to eat me, wuwuwu——"

"Close your eyes, don't worry, there are mom and dad to protect you, there are master knights outside, and master Ryan to protect us. Let me tell you, Master Ryan is amazing. He led your father and so many people to repair it. There is such a long canal, and the knight protects them from being attacked by wild beasts. They are all good people. You must learn from them. "

"Then I won't close my eyes. Mom, pick me up. I want to see what Mr. Ryan is doing!"

"Don't make trouble! Master Ryan doesn't like disobedient people. Even your uncles and grandfathers, if someone doesn't listen to him when working, Master Ryan will hate them and despise them. He asked you to stay here In the end, it’s to protect you. You don’t want to be disobedient and be hated by Master Ryan, right?”

The child closed his eyes tightly and covered them with his hands. He whispered to his playmates and acquaintances of the same age, asking them to close their eyes as well.

The adults on the outermost side all raised the tools in their hands, even if it was just a bench leg, they raised it high without fear.

Because their families are behind them.

"cut!"

Kamo's roar came from afar, and the knights slashed out in unison, splitting the corresponding flesh-eating fly in half.

"cut!"

Kamo yelled again. At this time, the swarm of flesh-eating flies was so fast that it had flown past the charge of the knights and arrived between the knights and their retinues.

The knights turned around and slashed, cutting down the flesh-eating flies again. The servants responded calmly, and cooperated with their knights to chop down a flesh-eating fly each. Some servants even took out their swords, just to be able to hit more at this time. The flesh-eating flies had already flown over them and were flying towards ordinary people.

When the carnivorous flies were only thirty meters away from the greenhouse, Ryan pulled out the Evolution Truster.

The huge power of thought spread out with a huge brilliance, as if spreading a galaxy into the darkness ahead.

"Shia——!"

There was a vague battle roar of the giant god. Even in the dark night and even if the view was blocked by the shack, people seemed to see a silver giant standing among the stars that they could not describe, looking down at it.

The power of thought directly crushed the bodies of forty-seven flesh-eating flies. In the end, only about twenty flesh-eating flies were left and arrived about ten meters away from the crowd. Their ferocious appearance could already be seen by people, but they were blocked there. In front of the silver galaxy spreading out.

The concentrated light extended along the sword of the Evolved Truster, and a broad sword more than ten meters long took shape.

Ryan's expression has been replaced by some kind of weird mask, and no one can see any emotion on this face.

Following his body movements, the Evolution Truster swung out, and the last few flesh-eating flies were all annihilated in the light and burned away.

call--

Ryan knelt on the ground, his body losing strength, and the Evolutionary Truster in his hand disappeared out of thin air. Before lying on the ground, he vaguely caught Noah's sight, and felt completely at ease.

There is nothing more reassuring than traveling to the Warhammer world and discovering that your cheat is Ultraman Noah.

The fainted Ryan was helped into the shed. People found cushions for him to lie on. The women found hot water to wipe Ryan's sweat. Under the flickering firelight, people gathered in front of Ryan's bed, crawling slightly. On the ground, let the children fall asleep in their arms.

Kamo stood outside the shed, looking at the scene inside, and exhaled:

"Gather up the corpses of those beasts and burn them. Lord Ryan hates disgusting things."

After a night of silence, Ryan, who would be refreshed and recovered after just a nap, opened his eyes, and the people around him shouted with joy, but then they all deliberately lowered their voices, not daring to disturb others.

Ryan looked around at the people around him. They were sleepy, but they tried hard to keep their eyes open, unwilling to fall asleep, and just stayed by their side.

He said anxiously: "You, didn't you rest all night? Where is Bryce? Didn't we arrange the rest time yesterday? Why didn't we follow the time? We still have finishing work today. It seems that I have to give you a day off and let you go home and have a good rest for a day."

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"Master Ryan, Bryce took people to inspect the canal. He knows that you are most worried about this. We are not in the way and can go back to work immediately. The lord is coming tomorrow. How can the opening of the canal be delayed because of us?"

Several old farmers said respectfully, and people stood up, saying that they had no problem and could go back to work.

Ryan smiled helplessly and said, "Listen to me, the safety operation regulations have been clearly written, and you can't work while tired. I'll give you a day off, so take a good rest today. As for the lord, it's okay to let him wait for another day. At most, I'll knock him out tomorrow and wake him up the day after tomorrow."

Ryan's tone sounded like he was joking, but people wanted to refuse again. Looking at Ryan's unquestionable eyes, some of them didn't dare to disobey his orders, so they had to clean up and return to their homes to rest.

Before leaving, some children brought the fruits they picked early in the morning to Ryan. The children asked curiously, what was the big silver guy that everyone saw yesterday? Was it the great sun that their parents said sent Master Ryan here to save people from suffering?

Ryan said casually: "No, no, the Great Sun is the golden big guy, and I am the silver big guy. You have to distinguish them clearly, otherwise it will be very dangerous to call the wrong person when you have the opportunity to go to an alien planet in the future."

The children were still very curious about what the golden big guy was, what the silver big guy was, and what it meant to go to an alien planet. Can they climb the stars in the sky?

Their curiosity was quickly cut off by their parents and they were taken home, so as not to disturb Master Ryan's rest.

In the afternoon, Ryan met Kamo.

The knight team of the Mast Family came back with a corpse.

Kamo is a very smart person. In the communication between Ryan and the lord, he can understand the various abnormalities that have occurred in Turin recently, and there must be someone behind the scenes manipulating them.

And the time when the flesh-eating flies came yesterday was too clever. It happened to be when people had the strongest trust in Lord Ryan that they suddenly attacked.

If someone spread the heresy of the Lord again afterwards, all those who obeyed the Lord's orders would encounter various misfortunes, and soon no one would be willing to follow the Lord.

Without Ryan's help, the next target of these behind-the-scenes men might be Lord Goget himself!

Thinking of this, Kamo hurriedly sent people to search the nearby mountain forests after burning the remains of the flesh-eating flies yesterday, hoping to find traces of someone controlling or guiding these flesh-eating flies.

He got the inspiration from Ryan's use of magic to control the locust swarm to change the flight direction. In addition, when attacked, the flesh-eating flies would attack ordinary people who were unarmed and unprotected even at the risk of being chopped by the knights. This was obviously a sign of someone controlling them.

Even if ordinary beasts don't have much wisdom, they know how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

Sure enough, they found a body nearby, a body that died abnormally.

Kamo quickly described how they found the body. The knights found him in a depression under a small cliff. There were multiple fractures on his body, and they were postmortem injuries, because there was no sign of blood flowing at the fracture.

Ryan squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully. The target was a man in his forties with rough skin and thick calluses on his fingers. Although his skin was clean and he was wearing ordinary clothes, the dirt spots at the end of his hair and the hard scale on his teeth all showed that the deceased was not a noble.

He could be a soldier, but definitely not a knight.

Ryan asked the knights to confirm whether there were any obvious signs of injury on the body parts of the deceased. Except for the fractures caused by the body being thrown into the cave after death, there was no injury.

So how did he die?

Judging from the fact that the body has not yet begun to rot, the deceased is likely to have died during the attack of flesh-eating flies yesterday. He was neither suffocated nor injured. It can't be poisoned, or an attack on the soul and spirit level!

Ryan's eyes flashed. This is the Warhammer world. If a fake psychic like himself can be considered a magician, it means that the history of magicians in this feudal world is very long.

If the enemy also has a magician who has learned various psychic spells and even some spells related to chaos, then these flesh-eating flies that are obviously mutant creatures, and the locust plague that was controlled to go to Turin to cause chaos at the beginning, can be explained!

Trouble, trouble, I am still a novice village, do I have to face the pollution of chaos?

Ryan frowned, psychics who have not been trained by the imperial system are usually easy to lose control and be corrupted by chaos, and their weak psychic energy will be projected in the subspace, attracting those demons to spy.

In the Warhammer world, there is a concept called the subspace, where demons and chaos gods live.

The emotions, joys, sorrows, and sorrows of creatures in the real world will be projected inside the subspace, constituting the existence of these demons. Therefore, people's emotions, souls, are what demons need.

The human soul, under normal circumstances, will not attract the attention of demons in the subspace, but the power of psychics directly has a corresponding projection in the subspace, just like a flashing light bulb in a dim environment, which will always attract mosquitoes.

When psychics first discover the abnormality between themselves and their peers, they are usually regarded as wizards and aliens, and are likely to be hostile.

After all, people are always afraid of those extraordinary people who are different from themselves, which will bring a great negative impression to the early growth of these psychics.

And these unfair treatments encountered in life will make psychics more superstitious about the decadent music they hear in their minds when exploring psychic power.

Compared with the misfortunes in life, they will believe more in the whispers of demons that soothe their emotions, and all kinds of evil and weird knowledge that suddenly emerge from their minds. These are their best friends.

So in the process of corruption, these psychics became the channel connecting reality and the subspace. Sometimes, demons would directly use psychics as a channel to enter the real world, or possess these psychics and do evil in the real plane.

No matter what form it takes, these psychics will not have a good end. Either they are dealt with by the Empire, or they are corrupted and destroyed by the hands of demons.

However, this potential psychic opponent can only play with the means of stripping a person's soul to extract power and controlling mutant creatures. In Ryan's memory, most of them are Iota // Theta // Eta.

The empire uses the twenty-four-point level method to mark the level of psychics, that is, the Greek and Latin alphabet system.

Rho // Pi are ordinary people with no psychic talent at all.

Omicron // Xi // Nu // Mu // Lambda // Kappa are potential psychics who are in special conditions and have uncontrollable but not threatening psychic effects when their brains are stimulated.

The three levels of Iota // Theta // Eta are medium-level psychics. Through certain training, they can controllably display their abilities according to the psychic's will. They are already able to play a role in the real world and are generally managed by the Inquisition and the Astropaths.

Zeta // Epsilon, starting from these two levels, are high-level and threatening psychics. The Imperial authorities will keep a close eye on these guys.

As for the higher levels of Delta // Gamma // Beta // Alpha, which are often referred to as Delta, Gamma, Beta, and Alpha, they are already one in a billion or even one in a billion. Beta and Alpha are psychic levels that humans cannot control at all.

If these psychics can control their abilities, they can dismantle Titans with a thought and directly change the situation of a war. They are real killers.

In this backward feudal world, such high-level psychics are naturally not seen, because they will awaken very early from birth, and then disasters will break out, and they will become the target of chaos happily.

If there are high-level psychics on this planet, let alone chaos, the Imperial Inquisition might arrive here first to offer warmth and even issue an extermination order.

In addition to the above 17 levels, the other eight letter levels are used to describe untouchables, that is, those who not only have no psychic talent, but are also naturally anti-psychic.

These anti-psychics are not something he should worry about. Ryan only knows that in addition to confirming the plague disaster, his emergency plan list has one more thing, which is to find the psychic who is the enemy.

If this guy has begun to corrupt, not only Turin, but also the entire Mandala Principality and even the entire world will be at risk of destruction.

Good guy, he just wants to farm and develop a unified world in peace, and he has to face a psychic enemy who may have been corrupted at the beginning. Don't let a demon emerge from this psychic and run into the real world, then it will be a big bad luck.