The "light man" flickered suddenly, and jumped on the monster.

All the "mouths" of the monster opened suddenly, as if screaming.

However, Derrick heard nothing.

The monster trembled violently, quickly disintegrated under the burning and shining of the "man of light", and disappeared like melting.

When it was almost transparent, a phantom suddenly appeared there, wearing a black classic robe and a pointed soft hat!

This phantom has black eyes, black eyeballs, a wide forehead, a thin face, and a single eye carved out of crystal.

As soon as he emerged, the "man of light" exploded suddenly, and Derrick's eyes were filled with white light.

When he regained his sight, he found that he was outside the room at some point, in the corridor inlaid with metal lamp stands, and in the dim yellow light.

He turned his head blankly, looked into the room, and saw a tall and strong figure in dark trousers and a brown coat from the back.

In front of the back, on Derrick's original bed, a little morning light quickly condensed on a white leg bone, turning it into a pure white sharp straight sword.

Beside Zhijian, there was a translucent bug lying quietly.

It is only as long as a thumb, and is slender like a child's little finger, and rings of completely transparent colors divide it into many sections.

Derrick glanced over and didn't count the number of rings, only vaguely felt that there were about ten.

Facing his tall figure with his back, he picked up the strange translucent bug with his hand, turned around, and sighed: "It was almost..."

At this time, Derrick finally saw the front of the tall figure clearly:

His hair is gray, neglected, and looks quite messy. He has heavy nasolabial folds, but there are no wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and there are some deep or distorted old scars on his cheeks.

He was wearing a linen shirt inside, and a belt with many compartments around his waist. His light blue eyes were deep and vicissitudes, and his whole figure was like a book full of stories.

Derrick was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in surprise, "Your Excellency 'Chief'!"

Standing in front of him was the "Chief" of the "Six-member Council" of the City of Silver, the powerful "demon hunter" Colin Iliad who was over a hundred years old!

Colin nodded lightly and said: "We always knew that he had a problem, but in order to find out what the purpose of that man named Amon was, and what kind of weirdness existed, we deliberately did not eliminate him directly, but locked him at the bottom of the round tower , sealed under the influence of mystical items, and often let some Extraordinary people who only have signs of loss of control live next door to him, and talk to him to see if he can induce some abnormal changes in him, so as to get what we want to know.

It's a pity that until today, he was very normal, but, too normal.

Why do you think he suddenly mutated and suddenly tried to penetrate the seal? How do you feel you are different from other people? "

It turned out that it was deliberately arranged for me to live next door to the former captain of the exploration team... Derrick fell silent for a few seconds and said, "Maybe it's because my extraordinary path is different from others, Sequence 9 'Singer', Sequence 8 'Prayer for Light'."

That is the "sun" path... If Mr. "The Hanged Man" is right, the Amon family is the descendant of the ancient sun god, then it is normal for me to make him mutate... Derrick feels that he is sure To a certain truth.

Colin finished listening with his expression unchanged, looked Derrick up and down for a few seconds and said, "We have monitored him, and the members of the 'Six-member Council' take turns in charge, but I didn't expect that he would suddenly change without any warning. And the action is very decisive, very resolute.

What did you do in the room just now? "

Derrick was thinking about the relationship between the "sun" path and the descendants of the ancient sun god, but for a moment he didn't realize what the "chief" was asking.

After he understood it, his head was still a little numb, and he seriously recalled what he had just done.

I did nothing but tap on the partition wall, trying to communicate with him... Before this, before this, I was at a tarot meeting... a tarot meeting! Derrick was stunned suddenly, feeling that things might not be as simple as he imagined.

He knew that what he was thinking must not be said to the "chief", but he didn't know what expression to make, so he could only maintain his usual lonely and restrained silence, thinking: "I knocked on that wall, knocked on that wall, three times. JrNovels.com