Chapter 182: Transaction with Deep Sea

When you admire a person very much, you have to be cautious. All you know about him is the side he wants you to know. Only he knows what is under the shadow and behind the mask.

Because good feelings can be created, a very scary fact, this kind of thing is very common in reality, it is called disguise.

In front of Ye Tingbai, every decision made by Guangri or the Foundation in the future will have a group of people who are proficient in psychological research and personality analysis to discuss and study the impact this decision will have on Ye Tingbai.

What will happen when a group of people try to conquer one person?

Ye Tingbai was driving his motorcycle on the ice. The thick ice was at least several meters thick. From time to time, there were black shadows surging under the ice. He couldn't tell whether they were aquatic animals or some strange things. .

This was originally a huge city, but now it has turned into an endless ice surface, and all of this is man-made. Whether it is Xiao Hanyue or the Security Council, they are all murderers, and even Ye Tingbai is unaware of it. He became an accomplice in his sleep.

Half an hour later, Ye Tingbai came to the city center again, and that familiar yet strange feeling reappeared. Xiao Hanyue's pseudo-divine path was very similar to that of mechanical C'Thun, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was even the same.

It's just that one is large in scale and the other is relatively weak. Mechanical C'Thun has the support and sacrifice of a civilization behind it, while Xiao Hanyue only has three million people at full count.

Ye Tingbai controlled his body, took off his glasses, and the familiar deep sea fog was summoned. This time the deep sea fog was obviously much more restless, but it was obvious that they were not autonomous enough, and the consciousness of the deep sea did not appear.

Perhaps because Ye Tingbai had been in a stalemate with Shenhai for too long, Mechanical C'Thun had lost interest in him, so in order to return to his original state, Ye Tingbai had to take off his left eye.

Although this matter was a bit scary, he could only do it himself. His left eye was not as soft as a normal eyeball, but rather like a glass ball. Moreover, the eyeball was connected to a large number of nerve networks. A heartbreaking pain caused him to Ye Tingbai couldn't stand firm.

After more than half a month of growth, this eyeball has been perfectly integrated with Ye Tingbai's body. Now if it is peeled off, even if it does not cause any harm, the eyeball's ability to put it back will be degraded.

Back to the moment when he just got the eyeball.

Fortunately, the process went smoothly. Ye Tingbai dug out his left eye with his own hands. The pure black eyeball was dragged into his palm and placed in an iron box.

He had to send the eyeball back. He couldn't just carry it with him. Otherwise, if the deep sea came later and he saw an enemy's eyeball on Ye Tingbai's body and squeezed it open, he would be in trouble.

The scary thing is that even if the sub-personality controls the back, his left eye is still empty, and the reconstruction and repair ability of the sub-personality is of no use to the left eye.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Tingbai's eyes were successfully delivered to Xie Cai's hands. Looking at Ye Tingbai's face covered with blood, these people couldn't help but feel chills running down their backs. How ruthless would this person have to be to dig him alive? out of your own eyes.

Ye Tingbai's cowardice is to protect his own life. He is a coward, not a waste, nor a coward.

When Ye Tingbai stepped into this false god area again and took off his glasses, he was instantly dragged into the deep sea. In this familiar sea area, he saw endless human-shaped black shadows. These black shadows kept whispering. He was moving, squirming, and saying some incomprehensible words.

These black shadows fill this water. The humans of the Third Age have never completely disappeared. In this bizarre form, they have always coexisted with Mechanic'Thun. It is their belief that shaped the divinity of Mechanic'Thun. Their flesh became Mecha'Thun's power.

The huge mechanical body hidden under the deep sea remained motionless, as if it had fallen into an eternal sleep. Ye Tingbai was like a swimming fish in this water, able to swim and breathe freely.

Because the eyeballs were separated from the body, the blood plague lost its suppression. This sea area was composed of the blood of the blood plague. He belonged here, and he felt very comfortable here.

Ye Tingbai: "There is someone who imitates you and becomes a god. Don't you want to see it?"

This sentence was like a stone in the ocean, with no one responding. It was completely different from the imaginary angry C'Thun. This made Ye Tingbai a little confused. The hatred of mechanical C'Thun towards C'Thun was really due to the opposition between gods. ?

It would be too hasty to engage in such a bloody battle just because of opposition. This does not conform to the concept of God. God does not care about these strange things, but C'Thun Mechanical hates C'Thun extremely.

In fact, this should be a kind of bondage, a bondage imposed on him by humans in the Third Age. When the Third Age worships and believes in C'Thun Mechanicum, it will add a condition.

"When our civilization is destroyed and mankind perishes, the god I believe in will let C'Thun sleep under the yellow sand forever."

This is a prayer handed down from the Third Age. On this basis, the Third Age believed in Mechanic'Thun. In this case, the created god must also abide by this rule.

But now, let him deal with an unnecessary thing, this is not its job scope.

"I know you want me to deal with that bastard, do me a favor, here's a deal."

Ye Tingbai confirmed that he had never heard this language before. The voice was rough and distorted, and it was not a timbre that human vocal cords could simulate at all. But when this sentence appeared in his mind, Ye Tingbai confirmed that he understood it completely.

Ye Tingbai asked in confusion: "What deal?"

"The humans of your era are getting more and more excessive.

The apostles have revived, and they are trying to break the slumber of that garbage. I need you to help me find them. As long as you help me, you will be the favored god of my mechanical C'Thun, and the power of the deep sea can be used by you."

Ye Tingbai knew that C'Thun had nine apostles, who were its minions spreading pollution in the world. Among them, the containment 213 evil spirit summoner was an apostle, and its ability was the weakest and the strongest.

He was strong because he was immortal. As long as he prayed and danced, he could summon the evil god. He was weak in personal ability. Any well-trained warrior could subdue him.

But 213 was immortal. All the 213 that could be recorded were just one of its hosts, just like Xiao Hei now. He was 213, an apostle of C'Thun, and was currently contained in Yangcheng.

There were also eight other apostles, and each of them was not easy to mess with. Even when the mechanical C'Thun was born, it was impossible to completely wipe out these nine apostles.

There is a brief introduction to the Nine Apostles in history books.