three years ago.
The sun was slowly setting.
God is stingy with his brilliance and refuses to shine for a moment longer.
A little black-haired boy was standing on the stairs of the moat, using a crude branch in his hand to scoop up the garbage in the sewage.
In the sewage, there are always some harvests, such as silk scarves that accidentally fell into the sewer, or other things. After washing these things, although there are some stains, they can also be handed over to the people in the grocery store in exchange for A lot of coins, at least for him.
The sound of footsteps slowly sounded, which made Dahl vigilant.
It's getting late now, maybe it won't be long before it gets dark, and a lot of malicious things will come out soon.
The reason Dahl was willing to stay here was simply because he would starve to death soon if he couldn't find anything, and it didn't make much difference.
The peaceful town of Lore does not have its mercy, and there are not a few people who die like him every day.
Dahl couldn't describe what kind of existence it was, but he will never forget that day.
That person seemed to have noticed Dahl, and stopped slightly. Dahl looked at his bottomless eyes, and felt unprecedented panic and peace.
It was strange that two emotions appeared in his heart at the same time.
"The water will come out in one minute and twenty-seven seconds." There was an interested smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and after saying such an unclear sentence, he continued to walk forward.
Dahl stared blankly at the man, holding a branch in his hand, he was a little unclear, so he looked at the water outlet next to him, but his thinking was soon interrupted by a large number of footsteps.
A large number of armored knights walked in neat steps, ignored Dahl, and quickly rushed towards the person walking in front.
"You evil one, let's punish you, sinners of the Priory." These knights spoke the words of judgment, pulled out the knight swords from their waists, and pointed at Negri who continued to move forward.
There were also some knights who opened their bows and arrows to shoot, but unfortunately the arrows could not reach Negri.
The armor of the knights gleamed, which made Dahl bow his head. These knights were all big figures in Lore Town, and they were not existences that Dahl could look directly at.
"It's almost there." A ball slipped from Negri's hand and rolled behind him.
Negri could feel that there was a ring belonging to the Priory, and among this group of knights, there were still some members who were not careful enough to expose themselves.
Fortunately, Negri had already expected that there was an identification mechanism hidden in the ring, and he discovered the sign of danger, plus one of his experimental ideas, so he did not immediately activate the self-destruct device of the ring, but It was deliberately appearing nearby to attract the attention of these paladins.
"Everything is interconnected and coupled." The more knowledge Negri acquires, the more things he can foresee.
Through the change of moisture in the air and the circulation of the air, he can accurately determine how soon there will be strong winds and how long it will be before raindrops fall.
When there is more information, the more rules of things he understands, the more things he can predict.
Omniscient is omnipotent.
So Negri can use the bacteria to participate in changes in the moisture in the air to control when it rains.
Everything will be turned into Negri's gears, pushed little by little, to achieve the goals he needs.
In the circle of knights behind him, Negri had slipped past them.
Through their footsteps, breathing, and heartbeat, Negri has obtained a lot of data about them.
And the gears were in place, the streets he walked, the air he breathed, the heat he radiated, and the rings in those hands.
Everything he makes is one gear after another, when he pushes the first gear, everything will show the result he wants.
And Dahl saw a sight he would never forget.
The ball that fell from Negri's hand caught the attention of the knights.
The bow and arrow in the cautious knight's hand collapsed, and the arrow flew out, hitting the ball accurately.
Unexpectedly, after being shot, the ball exploded suddenly, and some small fragments scattered towards the knights.
Several knights standing in front raised their shields tacitly, and the brilliance of divine arts shone on it.
For the members of the Priory, the church dare not take it lightly. Not long ago, they severely slapped the church in the face.
Moreover, the behavior of the other party after being discovered also aroused their vigilance. No matter how they chased and intercepted them before, they could not stop the other party, and the other party would also set up some traps.
"The church is reforming, and it is said that a new department with real power is about to be established. I may be able to go further by catching this sinner and making contributions." The red sun knight who led the team looked at the enemy who was close at hand, and flashed in his mind. this thought.
It's just that he suddenly noticed that the actions of the knights holding up their shields in front were a bit strange.
And these knights secretly thought that something was wrong in their hearts. At the moment they raised their shields, some kind of change occurred in their bodies.
There was a knight who felt his arms were sore, and his movements were slightly off. He remembered the slightly messy long weeds on the side of the road, with dirty stains on them, and he was pushing them away with the shield with his left hand because he was a little clean. These small movements caused him to appear out of shape the moment he raised his shield.
The other knights were similar, either because of an itchy nose, or because their eyes were illuminated by the setting sun, or because they had suffered some minor injuries in the trap before.
Errors piled up little by little, making the shield formation they raised crooked, with several gaps, and the small fragments of the ball just shot into the Cavaliers through the gaps.
More confusion ensued, because the knights in the front row accidentally failed to block it, and the knights in the back row hurriedly raised their swords to respond, or dodged to block.
But without exception, various problems have arisen.
The entire knight team was in complete chaos, and the raised knight sword just hit the companion who was flashing over.
In the end, the entire Cavaliers fell to the ground, and some were even seriously injured.
The vibration of the falling ground loosened the sewers in the street, and a stained ring was pulled from the clods of the wall, and the sewage rushed out of the drain.
Negri's words also suddenly appeared in Dahl's mind. Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction. Dahl stretched out with a branch in his hand, and the irregular branch just pierced the ring.
And the current time is exactly one minute and twenty-seven seconds.
After reacting, Dahl quickly ran away with the ring. He had witnessed the ugly appearance of the knights, and if he didn't run away, he might be angered.
He survived by relying on that ring, and later joined the monastery, and even became the guest of one of the giants through calculations.
"The gear this time will definitely be mine!" Dahl thought frantically. For three years, that scene from that year has been in his mind.
He, desperately yearns for the power of that adult.