Chapter 162: History has not remembered anyone
In the case of Junichiro Yagyu, Mars heard his mentor say when he came that when his father died, Heinstein Solsky and Ingram Fanauer regretted it - because they finally recognized the man on the ring.
Badge, unicorn, although the Knights Templar are secretive, this kind of strange object is famous in the entire supernatural world. Let’s not mention whether they can wear this thing, just as long as people know that this thing is in their hands.
, is enough for the Templar Knights to be on the hunting list of at least six extraordinary families. As for the Great Woodland, Carter's Castle and others will regard their heads as gifts for friendship with the Gaiyat families.
Therefore, they chose to put ideological stamps on all the leaders present that day. While cutting off the possibility of leaks, they also silenced those who discovered that there was something wrong with their bosses.
It sounds fine, but without the instructor's reminder, Mars discovered the problem - first of all, Lin Ping'an was Mr. F's apprentice when he was very young, so someone put a thought stamp on his head. Why?
His mentor did not remove these steel seals.
If he didn't want to be discovered, it would make sense. Wouldn't a lunatic like Mr. F think of taking revenge on these two Templar Knights cadres?
A legend wants to kill two half-step legends, or a lunatic who doesn't mind sneak attacks. The assassination should not make the legend feel difficult.
But why didn't he do it? Mr. F is not a kind person, so... he knew, or in other words, he understood that if he killed these two people, it would definitely lead to something. Maybe it was the legend among the Knights Templar that he didn't want to
Facing existence.
And the same goes for Heinstein Solsky and Ingram Fanore. Why did they set a mental seal? Obviously they only need to kill these gangsters to end everything once and for all. In this case, no matter who it is, it is impossible to find them, and they
Today I won't be thinking about my future in the dungeon of the tower.
And here comes the most fatal problem - Ingram and Heinstein also have thought seals in their heads, and they have forgotten why they were in the port that day, and the magic technique used to place the thought seals is not that of the Knights Templar.
Commonly used techniques are not even currently known techniques.
There was a mysterious person who didn't want them to speak, but kept Ingram and Heinstein alive.
Ingram and Heinstein didn't want the gangsters from the Dead Eye Group to speak, but they kept everyone in the Dead Eye Group alive.
So the question is, what made Ingram and Heinstein afraid to kill.
Southern Thailand police?
Don't be kidding, if the murderers were afraid of the police and would stop, then there would be no crime in the world.
So Mars has never felt more like fate than he does now.
Director Dulian came to the door of the corridor at this time. He verified his irises, fingerprints and voiceprint, then handed his ID into the small window that opened on the door and accepted a facial scan.
Only then did the door open.
"What follows are some shady things in here, some are ineffective strange objects, some are extremely evil murderers, and most of them are some exotic species. We keep them here to obtain renewable materials. Mr. Yu, I
I’m not worried, but little one, don’t be frightened by these inhuman monsters.”
After speaking at the door, Dulian began to lead the way. He heard that Junichiro Yagyu was at the very back, but all the foreign species were on the other side of the corridor, and humans were on the other side. Mars followed Duliang to the door of the innermost room on the left, and then
Duliang followed Duliang who opened the door and walked in.
When Mars entered the door, he felt that the light in the room was extinguished for an instant. If I had to tell the time, it was almost one frame or two frames?
Director Dulian introduced Yu Xianzhe and Mars to Junichiro Yagyu as if nothing was wrong.
Mars' mentor sat on the chair and motioned for Mars to go out.
Mars thought for a moment and decided to go out - there is nothing wrong with listening to your mentor.
Moreover, Mars instinctively called the police. After thinking about it, Mars returned to the entrance and exit and stopped for a while. He found that nothing was wrong, and then curiosity led him to the other side.
On the other side of the first one-way glass door, there is a vampire tied to the wall, with silver nails driven into his shoulders, looking foolproof.
An old lady came over and said, "I saw you coming in with Director Du and Yu Xianzhe. My child, what would you think of this vampire you saw?"
"Vampire teeth regenerate every three months or so. In the era of great destruction, this method of obtaining vampire teeth was not cost-effective. But in modern times, there are fewer and fewer vampires, so this has become a very effective method." Mars
He knows this well: "Vampire teeth can be used to make rare object daggers, allowing the user to cause greater damage to all living creatures. The teeth in the center will cause severe damage to the target after piercing the human body."
Mars' answer was perfect, and the old lady looked very satisfied: "As expected of a child of the tower, I will accompany you for a walk."
Mars smiled and walked to the second room.
This is a plant creature. She is chained to the wall and has a complete seal.
"The tree spirit, its plant blood can save many people. If he could speak human language, he wouldn't be here. So, this is the crazy tree spirit, right." Mars glanced at the old lady - the tree spirit and the tree spirit.
The relationship between the druids is very good, so if this tree spirit can understand human speech, the druid will not agree to it first.
Only those poor beings who have been exposed to chaotic energy, driven crazy by chaotic energy, and transformed from dryads into crazy dryads will be locked here to extract their plant blood.
"A very pitiful life. Before they went crazy, they were the best sub-human species. They were brought in by their own kind, because maybe one day, the chaos pollution will eventually dissipate, but before that, it must be here.
, because if you leave it in the wild, it will corrupt more lives and make the entire forest irreversible." When the old lady said this, she followed Mars patiently to the third room with a smile.
There was a little child sitting inside. He or she was wearing clothes from the old days of the Western Continent. They looked dusty, but the pair of red leather shoes on their feet still looked like new.
"What is this? He looks like a person, but my instinct tells me it's not." Mars looked at the old lady curiously.
"Crying Miller, according to the historical records in the Western Continent, this child died in a horrific sacrifice, but I don't know why the sacrifice site became the nest of this strange strange thing, and it turned into a boy.
Or in the form of a girl, to lure anyone into its lair and then repeat the sacrifice process."
"You mean, the pair of leather shoes is its true body?" Mars looked at the child.
"Yes, a poor child. It has existed for a long time. It has a history of at least 2,700 years. It is one of the very few rare objects that can still remain active. But it cannot respond to our call now. Maybe it will wait.
It will only wake up when the spiritual tide comes again."
The old lady's explanation made Mars sigh.
He had read history. During the time of the Great Destruction, the Chaos Cultists played more games than they do now, and there were countless sacrifices throughout the city.
Chapter completed!