The howling wind and howling evil spirits, amidst the endless bangs, the voice of a little mermaid should have been easily covered up, but when Doudou opened her mouth to sing a brisk melody, the small mermaid's voice could not be heard. As if with infinite magical power, it instantly penetrated the surrounding wind and snow.
Doudou still sang the ditty tunes she usually heard at home, and as always, there were no lyrics, just humming there according to her memory, but the messy and difficult tones were particularly sweet and moving, even at that moment Let the surrounding blizzard collapse.
"Thrilling—" A strange howling sound came from mid-air, and Hao Ren saw that the phantoms of spirit bodies circling around were fading away at an alarming speed. And the tingling feeling from everyone's skin disappeared at some point. As Doudou's voice continued to spread, Hao Ren saw a thin layer of dim mist floating in the dark snowfield. This layer of mist began to twist and shake violently within a few seconds, as if it had been strongly stimulated. The data terminal called out in surprise: "The surrounding energy field is in disorder!"
Hao Ren didn't dare to interrupt Doudou's singing in his arms, so he could only lower his voice and tilt his head slightly to ask the data terminal: "What's going on?!"
"There is a strange energy in Doudou's voice, it is neutralizing the 'field' around us," the surface of the data terminal flickered quickly, recording the reaction of Nu Ling at this moment, "... this is the 'field' around us. Once it was truly weakened, all our previous attacks were inferior to the current neutralization process, and the structure of the energy field was on the verge of disintegration—this machine felt that we should find a way to capture it before it completely dissipated... "
"Capture?! Capture the angry spirit?" Vivienne was dumbfounded, "How do you capture this thing?"
At this time, Doudou's singing was still going on, and the surrounding mist had grown from restlessness at the beginning to crazily distorting absurd and weird illusions: the appearance of Andrei's ancestors, the Bolshevik flag, Nicholas II, human beings, etc. Chariots, horses and towns—phantoms are quickly reflected in the mist. These are all kinds of things that the angry spirit has recorded in the material world for so many years. At a certain moment, Nangong Wuyue even exclaimed: "Mom..."
However, the illusion disappeared within a second.
The spirit is collapsing fast, although no one can see its body (its body is a "field" covering hundreds of meters to several kilometers). But the surrounding scene is enough to prove everything. The voice of the data terminal couldn't help becoming urgent: "A coil... or a metal cage... No, it should be something that can generate a strong magnetic environment! Think about what you have that can be used! We must seize this sample .This thing is too valuable for research. Such an interesting life form is definitely not the result of natural evolution... Hurry up and look through your portable space. When you walked away from the Erim elves, didn’t you just pretend Twenty tons of munitions?!"
At this time, Hao Ren had already started to plunder all the things that might come in handy from his portable space. He knew that he only needed to find something that could generate a strong magnetic field, and the data terminal would naturally complete the follow-up debugging, activation, There is a lot of work to do, such as modification, but the key is that he can't even find a high-power electromagnet: who would think of using this kind of thing when they have nothing to do? The censor is not the kind of blue and white doraemon who can't see his fingers! And the data terminal was right. The last time Hao Ren left the Erim elf, he really only brought twenty tons of ammunition...
A lot of messy things are tossed out like dump boxes, there are boxes of graviton bombs, there are twelve particle rifles in bundles, there are plasma grenades that weigh the weight, and of course there are peas fish tanks And Lily's Hot Tiao: Anyway, there are piles of tatters in his portable space, so it's not surprising to find anything. And just when Hao Ren felt that he couldn't find anything useful, and that the precious sample of the angry spirit was about to disappear in the melody of Doudou's Little Apple, the data terminal suddenly shouted happily: "Hey! That's fine!"
Hao Ren stared at the small box, dumbfounded: "Are you fucking kidding me?"
"Who is full enough to tease you?" The data terminal turned into a blue light and slid into the box. "This is a golden apple! It was signed by the Goddess and handed over to you! Even the logo on this is a version made by the Supreme Father God himself! Do you dare to imagine how powerful this thing is? It has the name of a god written on it, and has been blessed by the gods. You just find a demon king in the world to stuff it in, and as long as you stick the tape on it, he won't be able to get it out for the rest of his life!"
Hao Ren stared blankly at the box that used to hold the golden apples in his hand. After being stunned for a long time, I choked out a question: "What is Father God?"
"The Xiling God Department is always in charge, the leader of the gods, so it is called Father God."
Lily's eyes widened: "Shouldn't that be called Father God?"
"Father God belongs to the neighbor's family," the voice of the data terminal came from the golden apple box, "Three major gods, the boss of the Huron gods is the god king, the boss of the star field gods is Father God, and the boss of the Xiling gods It’s Father God—no way, there is a sequence of naming. Good names let... um, let the neighbors come up with them. Okay, you all don’t talk. This machine has to start trying to find a way to put part of the angry spirit into this box. If you Lift the box higher if you want to help."
Hao Ren could only lift up the apple box with cold sweat on his face. At this moment, he felt that he had reached the silliest pinnacle of his life: in a holy battle with evil ancient spirits under a three-hundred-year-old castle In the middle of the battlefield, he is holding an apple box in the middle of the battlefield and is preparing to seal the spirit, and there is a cheerful baby fish singing on his chest, which is singing Little Apple. This scene is so sour and unbelievable. A master who has passed the tenth level may not be able to beautify this scene to the point where it can be reported...
This must be the weirdest battle of exorcism since aliens appeared on the earth.
At this time, Doudou was still babbling and singing. The little guy didn't know that it could deal with angry spirits. She just liked singing instinctively as a mermaid: especially when encountering things that she couldn't understand, she couldn't use words. When she knows how to describe it, she likes to hum and sing. This is a preference that humans cannot understand, but now this preference is driving an indescribable spirit creature to a corner.
The dense fog with a radius of one kilometer has begun to dissipate, the strong wind has calmed down, the snowflakes are fluttering and slowly falling to the ground, and gradually decrease until they disappear. The strange noises also stopped—everything seemed to be over.
The large-scale energy field was disturbed and collapsed, and the angry spirit began to disintegrate, and was bound in the container under the traction of the data terminal.
Hao Ren put down the apple box and looked inside, only to see the data terminal lying quietly inside, other than that there was nothing in the box.
"Where's the angry spirit?"
"It's right here, vibrating at a high speed in the box at a frequency of more than 3,000 times per second," the data terminal slowly floated out, "This machine has added a special message to its short-wave part, and now it can no longer leave this container."
"I can't see wow," Betsy poked her head and looked into the box curiously, "Are you kidding me?"
"Put your hand in and try."
Betsy obediently reached in, and a burst of bright sparks erupted from her fingertips: "Wow!"
"The Wrath Spirit is inside... Strictly speaking, it is a residual sample of the Wrath Spirit. Most of its information has collapsed, and what is left is just some residue fragments, but if it is released, it will quickly get it from the surrounding environment. Supplement," the data terminal said while projecting a piece of blue light film on the box, this blue light film is a special frequency optical filter, "Let's take a look now."
Hao Ren saw through the light film that there was a chaotic mist in the box, which was as indistinct as the surface of water vibrating at high speed.
"Is this an angry spirit? What kind of life is it? An undead? Or an energy creature?"
"It's not undead, it's closer to the latter, a kind of high-frequency energy creature." The data terminal arched its body to cover the apple box. "When it's outside, it appears as a 'field' with electromagnetic and optical effects. It looks a bit like a composite wave when restrained, it's more formless than an undead, and lacks a... structure than an energy creature. It's a self-replenishing and information-carrying electromagnetic wave, but otherwise It does not contain any remaining life characteristics after natural evolution."
Lily scratched her hair: "I don't understand."
Becky stuck out her tongue: "I can't understand it at all."
"Anyway, the angry spirit has been caught, and our business is over." Hao Ren raised his head and looked around while talking, his eyes fell on Bai Huo, whose eyes were a little dazed, obviously Hao Ren and his group were special The fighting style and strange fighting props opened her eyes, but Hao Ren didn't bother to explain too much to her: there are too many strange races in the dark world, and there are many secrets on this planet that even the ancients don't know , It is said that the Olympus family also built mana robots back then, let Bai Huo understand for himself.
"Why hasn't this space collapsed?" Vivienne looked at the vast snowfield around her. She noticed a layer of lavender mist appearing on the border of the snowfield, but there was no other movement. Is it sealed?"
"The space structure here has been changed too thoroughly, and a stable structure has been formed between the gaps in the real world," the data terminal explained, "This machine estimates that this place can still maintain at least a hundred years after the wrath disappears—and if we are here Set up a space stabilizer and it stays on forever."
Lily asked subconsciously: "Why set up a space stabilizer?"
Hao Ren turned his head and looked at the ancient crack in space: "We've been looking for a 'door', a stable door... here it is."
(I'm going out at noon today, so update it in advance = .=) (to be continued~^~)