When Maryse came to her senses again, her body had returned to the big pink bed.
Everything I just witnessed was like an illusion, as if it had never existed.
[Maryse!]
She was stunned for a moment, realizing that her spiritual power was back.
Ewen stood on the edge of the big pink bed, staring at herself with worry on her face.
At this moment, she was a bit like the kind of mother whose child was almost lost. She even wanted to come up and scold herself for walking around without permission.
[Phew, you are finally back, you scared me to death.]
"Although I'm a little worried about you, I've known for a long time that you will definitely come back, so I'm not particularly worried. You're just causing trouble and making people worry."
Egwene spoke with an annoyed look on her face.
Maryse, who was rare, did not retort or make sarcasm. Instead, she suddenly walked out of the bed with a smile, and gently stretched out her arms to hug the body of the personal maid.
She said calmly: "Well, I'm sorry, I made you worry."
Ewen was slightly startled. Such a serious Miss Marys was so rare that she really didn't react at all.
"What’s wrong with you?"
[What happened to her just now? What happened?]
Maryse's expression gradually became serious, thinking about her fate in a few weeks, and about everything the owner of the Tower of Babel told her.
"Yi Wen, thank you very much for always being tolerant of my willfulness and uneasiness."
“I’m just figuring a lot of things out.”
"Now that this miraculous opportunity has fallen into my hands... I won't give up no matter what!"
Goodbye, my cowardice.
—
After sending back the two core operators, Bai Yan sat on the throne of the night sky and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, now I am becoming more and more like a real mysterious leader."
He clicked on the option "Go elsewhere" and found that the only places he could go to were the second and third floors of the Tower of Babel, and the fifth floor where he was.
Other areas are gray and temporarily inaccessible.
"Go to the second level."
After Bai Yan made his choice, new options soon appeared in front of him. In fact, there was currently only one option for the second floor of the Tower of Babel.
"Healing Fountain (Female)"
Everything falls apart and is rebuilt again.
Bai Yan was already standing in front of a golden beach in a trance, with the smell of sea breeze filling his nose.
"I can finally understand why the Healing Fountain covers such a large area." He quickly realized that this was the so-called Healing Fountain.
He stood in front of the water and stretched out one foot, stepping in curiously, but felt nothing at all.
The water in this sea seems to be just ordinary sea water, without any extraordinary influence at all.
"They will feel better if they soak in the sea water? A good mood is too cheap."
Bai Yan shook his head slightly, took off his shoes, and walked alone along the coastline for several hours, but he still could not see the end of the coast.
He noticed that there were originally six suns in the sky, but now there were three. The number of suns in the sky of each level of the Tower of Babel seemed to be different.
"So boring, nothing."
Feeling bored, Bai Yan once again clicked on the "Go elsewhere" option.
choose.
"Go to the third floor."
"Alienation Technology Research Institute."
The familiar scene of things collapsing appeared again. Bai Yan was indifferent and came to the third floor of the Tower of Babel.
His feet stepped on a short meadow, and the light of the setting sun made it as majestic as vast golden waves. The soft music in his ears gave people a faint sense of sadness.
In front of Bai Yan was a huge white building facility, hundreds of meters high, full of sci-fi flavor, which made him immediately curious.
Is this the Alienation Technology Institute? Looks interesting.
He suddenly raised his head, and the golden shining sun had turned into four.
Bai Yan understood the pattern in an instant.
"I see, the number of suns on each floor of the Tower of Babel is the number of floors plus one."
What is the true identity of the Tower of Babel
Bai Yan had so little information that he could not deduce it. He only knew that it was under his control for the time being.
He wanted to take a look inside the facility, but when he got to the gate... he had no idea how to open the door.
After wandering for a while in front of the huge door that was a hundred meters high, Bai Yan had to hold his chin and fell into deep thought.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you go in or not."
He shook his head and decided to leave the Tower of Babel. Under the current circumstances, there were too few things to visit and play in the Tower of Babel.
"It's better to go out and play with them."
Bai Yan smiled and chose the option of "Go elsewhere", and then chose "Leave the Tower of Babel".
The next moment, he disappeared on the spot.
—
Soft music accompanies a neutral voice without emotion.
"The free time for physical and mental pleasure has come."
"Atoners, please relax your body and mind within the specified time. In one hour, the experimental research will continue."
Accompanied by a loud roar, the huge white door with a sci-fi color slowly opened, and three former dark wizard apprentices, now the logistics staff of the Tower of Babel, appeared behind the door with numb expressions.
When the door was completely opened and there was no more movement, they immediately ran out of the door and arrived at the endless green meadow.
"Grass!" the bald man yelled, and then his expression returned to numbness.
Whether they run out before the door is fully opened, or stay too long after the door is fully opened, they will receive a "soul tremor" that will cause them to faint and become incontinent on the spot.
The bald man and the pudgy old man both sat down on the grass and lay down on the ground with stiff expressions simultaneously, like salted fish without any expectations for the future.
The red-haired Sierra stared into the distance and took a deep breath.
Seven hours of sleep time, one and a half hours of meal time, half an hour of excretion time, and one hour of free time... The remaining fourteen hours must be "worked" and the body is forced to cleanse twice a week.
The so-called work is not really about research. In fact, almost everything in the facility is fully automated.
There are actually only two things that these "redemptors" need to do.
One is to put your hand into a special ring in the facility and be constantly sucked out of life.
Another thing is to serve as a guinea pig and receive various semi-finished medicines, and then observe the experimental results.
"So you are a logistics researcher at the Tower of Babel. Oh, what kind of research are you doing? Ah, you are being researched!"
Because they have been forcibly injected with some kind of magical drug, they have been tortured for such a long time, and not only did they not die, they even became very healthy.
Even the endocrine disorder she had been suffering from was cured!
But this kind of life is indeed tiring, and the two grown men except Sera can hardly stand it anymore, and the grumpy bald man has become very quiet and quiet.
Of course, there is also an important reason that harming others is strictly prohibited by the Tower of Babel, otherwise they are likely to join forces to take advantage of Sera's good figure.
Sera leaned down slightly, suddenly took steps to run, and started this exploration.
"The fifth exploration, this time is fifty degrees outside the gate."
She must retain enough energy to return to the white research facility within the specified time, otherwise... Just thinking about the horrific consequences made her scalp tingle.
Sierra ran on the endless meadow for a long time, her legs felt as heavy as lead, but she still couldn't find anything useful.
Like, the first four times.
But she didn't want to give up easily here, and she didn't want to fall into despair and numbness like those two people.
Once some things are lost, you can never get them back.
Run! Sierra!
She calculated her time and energy and kept running. The things in front of her remained unchanged, and despair gradually surged in her heart.
This was the fifth time, and every time she explored, she couldn't see anything new outside of the big meadow.
Not to mention other strangers and buildings, not even new animals or plants!
What the hell is this place! Sierra felt like she was going crazy!
Just when she was about to fall into despair, her eyes suddenly lit up.
A low bush suddenly appeared in front of it, with a large number of fiery red fruits growing on it, and there seemed to be golden flying catkins floating around.
"This is... ... "
Sierra ran over excitedly, lay down next to the bush and stared at it. She instantly recognized what this fruit was and her eyes widened!
It's Fire Dragon Gold, a highly prized and expensive high-grade magic potion raw material. There are so many of them here
Sera immediately picked a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth and bit it. The juice and strength flowed down her throat into her body. She regained all her strength in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, she felt as happy as if she had just smoked a cigarette.
She closed her eyes and almost shed tears, feeling extremely happy.
"With this, I can explore more areas! This place is indeed a real world... The owner of the Tower of Babel is a great existence like a god."
She took a deep breath, prayed to the Master of Babel, and thought about the future.
Sera always feels that there will not always be only the three of them here, and there will definitely be more "Atones" joining in the future. When there are more and more exiles, any resources discovered now will become useful.
She even had a bold guess.
"Perhaps one day, a new small society will be formed here..."
There will always be someone who plays a more powerful role in society, so why can't it be you
Chapter 48 The critical moment of decision!
Bai Yan returned to the office of the Demon Enforcement Bureau, checked the time on his phone, and found that the time flow in the two worlds was the same.
"Maybe I didn't go to other worlds?"
Aaron said that there was no surveillance in the office of the Anti-Devil Bureau, otherwise he would not have entered the Tower of Babel so directly.
But even if someone discovered his sudden disappearance, Bai Yan could make up many reasons, and there was no need to mention the Tower of Babel.
When he recalled what he had just experienced at the Tower of Babel, it was like a dream. In a sense, he had not truly entered the extraordinary world until now.
After Bai Yan worked until the evening, he stretched out and took out his mobile phone to check the latest status of the place.
"The log information of core operator Night Blade."
"Find ways to use your abilities skillfully and try to further adapt to the 'Knicks' mask'."
"Yeyeren's butler didn't come back on time to make dinner. I tried to cook it myself. It failed miserably. My mood was -1."
"Order barbecue, your mood will be +1."
Well, in a sense, it still has a sense of life, but Bai Yan doesn't know how to evaluate Ye Ren's life ability.
In my impression, the price of "Nix's Mask" is that after use, it will fall into visual darkness... This price cannot be regarded as a price for the future King of Night, but a gain. .
This is also the meaning of Bai Yan giving her "Nix's cover".
Then there’s the journal of the “soul dancer.”
"The log information of core operator Psychic Dancer."
"Try to use the sacred pattern Athena to activate your own abilities dually and control multiple targets."
"Exercise your own spiritual power, skill +1"