Chapter 439

Morning, four o'clock.

Arg, no, art.

When consciousness came, art, who occupied Yager's body, stepped out of the shabby rental house.

This body has become a part of him.

Raising his head, Yat's eyes were cast on the fog filled sky.

There, it is the location of the spider web plane, his noumenon - disguised as the devil's eye of the weaver of destiny.

This body should be called the walking body of the weaver of fate?

make complaints about the belief in the way of God, and then go to the direction of Central Park after the name of his own separation.

wants to join the temple of fog.

If he can join the temple in the fog, or even become a high-level one, he can make less effort to deal with the master behind the temple in the fog.

After finishing his gray and black suit and pressing his hat on his head, Yat made his way south at the intersection near his home.

In the meantime, he didn't use any of his extraordinary abilities - or, in the eyes of the watcher, he didn't use any of them.

It is very difficult for normal people to see anything in the early morning and in the fog city.

If it wasn't for the dim yellow light from the rugged gray and black lampposts on the street, even the road would not have been visible.

And in the fog like this, a woman was hanging from afar behind art.

Delores Eisenhower.

Yage's former schoolsister told him yesterday that she was going to the clock tower in front of Central Park at four o'clock in the morning.

Whether or not you are qualified to become a knight in the fog will be judged by the temple in the fog to see if the tester can pass the test.

And the knights in the fog will also carry out various tests on the tester.

Whether it is a spy of the dark forces, whether it is hostile to the temple in the fog, etc.

As the leader of "Yage", she came to test and protect herself.

Yager's ability is so unique and important.

Looking at Yage as she walked on and on toward Central Park, Dolores was slowly relieved.

During yesterday's discussion, they discussed over and over whether there were spies in their team, who were the spies, and whether there might be members of the dark forces among the ordinary friends who went to the rodman ocean hall.

Yager was also suspected.

And since yesterday, she has taken turns with collenk to protect and monitor Yager.

The other party does not have any abnormal behavior at all, just like an ordinary detective after contacting the extraordinary power, he gradually turns to calm in the excitement, and then doubts -

he is suspicious of what he has experienced and thinks that he is just dreaming.

"It's hard to believe it."

Delores gazed at Yage's back and chuckled, remembering the way that the primary school boy yawned and complained about why she believed in such unscientific things, got up early in the morning, wanted to return and hesitated to trigger, which made her laugh.

However, his behavior also let Delores dispel most of her doubts.

As she stalks behind the building, a purple spider with a huge one eye on top of her head is watching her silently.

"It's really slow."

Art observes dross's every move with the magic creature he makes, pressing her hat and smiling.

Then he turned his eyes around.

Although it's only four o'clock in the morning, some people have begun to work -

the carriage and the first public bus in the morning walk on the road together.

When he came to this world, he found that the world was very much like Victorian England.

In the modern city, there are still some peaked wooden houses and small stone paved roads, which are full of classical style.

But a variety of imaginative means of transport have emerged, including aircraft, cars, trains, ships, submarines, airships and so on.

Or, like a Steampunk style, a patchwork of classical nostalgic aesthetics.

Fog, carriages, dim lights and detectives.

Huge machinery, gears, pistons.

Industry, coal, oil, wind power, electricity.

Ladies, lace, ribbons, dresses and wide brimmed hats.

Gentlemen, tuxedos, hats, crutches and pocket watches.

Civilization, darkness, criminals, blood, elegance and luxury.

The coexistence of advanced and backward -- some people are riding cars, others are riding carriages. The large-scale machinery with rough style serves as a connecting link between the past and the future.

Magic and science coexist - guns, gunpowder and machinery on the technological side, church, darkness and death on the mysterious side.Art likes and enjoys the atmosphere.

His body now happens to be a detective -

fog and carriage, deer cap and lace skirt, shrewd detective and cunning serial murderer.

The backward criminal investigation means and secret criminal means make the police in the fog as useless as tired as running, and the criminals standing in the winding blood begin the carnival feast.

In the turbid air, under the dim yellow light cast by the fuel lamp, the gentleman sitting on the bench covered his sharp eyes with newspapers, trying to find clues.

In the dark alleys wet by drizzle, at the crime scene caused by Frankenstein and werewolf, crows and mice are cannibalizing human blood.

The dark forces were rampant. The knights in the fog followed the faith of the middle ages and fought against the darkness under the organization of the church.

Civilization and barbarism, how wonderful.

Thinking about it, art has begun to think about transforming the decoration of the night crow world into such a style.

But these are just thinking, the reality is that after more than 20 minutes' walk, he has arrived at the clock tower in front of Central Park.

This park is located in the fog capital, not in the suburbs or beyond. Before the park, which is not so big, a Gothic clock tower in the Middle Ages stands with a height of nearly 100 meters and a diameter of about 10 meters. There are two clock faces, one high and one low, and a slightly smaller astronomical clock that can display the astronomical phenomena and time the time.

The tower has the outline of a small medieval gate leading to a closed inner city, like a prison gate.

It's like a mixture of Elizabeth tower and the bell tower in Bern, Switzerland.

When Yat looked around, he could see some traces of the ancient city that had been destroyed. Some had been made into the base of statues, some had become platforms, some had become the base of sidewalks.

What's more, he felt a strange fluctuation, just as he felt when he was building the spiritual plane. The surrounding environment did not change, but a spiritual force was trying to pull him into the spiritual plane.

"So it is. Are all the temples in the fog the plane of the mind?"

With a slight smile in his heart, as a master of soul, he completely hid part of his thoughts and put his prepared mind disguise on the surface, allowing this force to pull his soul into the spiritual plane.

Then, the scene in front of him slowly changed. The huge bell tower still exists, but has become part of a temple shrouded in fog.

He sent out the feelings of "surprise", "doubt", "surprise" and "disbelief", and then came to the bell tower.

Before this deep fog, several people were standing in front of the clock tower -

collenk, Rodman, amansera, and two others.

At this time, the voice of Delores came from behind him as expected:

"welcome to the temple in the fog."

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