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Chapter 946 Lynn, who is the Lord of the Plague?

Chapter 946 Lynn, who is the Lord of the Plague?
The heavy stone gate is silent, and the illusory halo is condensed into substance.It was not a human voice that answered Nilka, but a melodious melody:

"Ugh-"

Nika stood still abruptly.He restrained himself, lowered his head, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, and remained motionless.At the end of the stone chamber, there was darkness, only a little bit of phosphorescent light floated up and down, and a woman with a slender waist was sitting with her back.

If you look closely, the phosphorescence is all the ends of her hair, large and small snake eyes opening and closing, and snake letters hissing and spitting out.In the dark room, just looking at it can make people feel cold for no reason.

The woman held a long pipe-like instrument in both hands, and played it leisurely by herself.As the music whirls, her long hair also raises her head, circles, falls, and moves forward in waves, like a dance of ten thousand snakes.

After playing a tune, the snake hair slowly fell down his shoulders.She took another tambourine, patted it lightly, and sang softly:
"Are there any flowers blooming and falling in Huangquan on the other side?"

"In the afterlife, are we dead or alive?"

"Like a picture, we will be wiped away, like a flower, we will eventually dry up..." (Note 1)

Nirka held her breath and stood still, the snake head on the tip of her hair, the beads on her arm, all froze in place peacefully, not daring to make a sound.It wasn't until the end of the song that she stepped forward in small steps and said respectfully:

"teacher."

"What is it, Nilka?"

The woman put down her tambourine, turned around and looked up.The face revealed under the faint phosphorescent light was Chiva Koto who had been meeting with the leaders in the Great Temple earlier.

Her appearance was ordinary, it could even be said that her outline was flat, her blood was dry, and she couldn't be seen among the female slaves under the tower.However, the golden, deep black, and bright red runes intertwined at the end of the eyes added infinite mystery and majesty to her, making her unstoppable at first glance.

Nirka, with a heart in her hand, stepped forward carefully and knelt down in front of the teacher.She lowered her head, put her forehead on the teacher's lap, and whispered:

"Teacher, the necromancer I caught... can... can you not hand it over?"

"Nilka."

Chihuakoto called the student's name indifferently.Feeling the body lying on her knees tremble, she said softly:

"Snakes shed their skin again and again, constantly moving from death to new life. And we female snakes, like snake gods, walk on the border between life and death, becoming a bridge between this world and the other shore. You are my most qualified disciple... ..."

She raised her hand to stroke Nilka's hair.The long black hair was quietly under her hands, the snake's eyes were closed, the snake never spoke, and the ends were not bulging, just like the hair of an ordinary girl:
"Although we return from death and rely on divine power to survive forever, we will eventually fall into death. My time is running out. Among the seven female snakes, you who retain the most vitality will one day succeed Chiva Koto s position."

"teacher……"

Nilka trembled.Chivakoto, the leader of the snake god priest named "Female Snake" who has forgotten his name, stroked the female disciple's long hair again, and said slowly:
"The man you left behind is also a person who walks between life and death and explores the mysteries of death. It is natural for you to be attracted to him, so I will go with you. As a female snake, it is just a man, nothing more I can't afford to keep it."

"But not now." Having said that, Chivakoto lowered his head slightly, holding his student's chin with his long and pointed nails, forcing her to look at him:
"Nirka, we need help to deal with the alliance between the plague girl and the white ghost. The oracle has approved that the young son of Thor, the Lord of Plague, can protect our compatriots from the plague—now, it's not your waywardness." when."

"But teacher!" Nilka raised her head unconvinced:
"I have a hunch that the Lord of the Plague is here for the Necromancer! If we hand him over, he will just run away? At that time, the plague will inevitably attack, and the Necromancer will be gone. It will be nothing! "

"Then you go and verify." Chivakoto lowered his eyebrows and said lightly:
"Just guessing, what's the use of coming to me to ask? Nilka, I allow you to see that necromancer, to verify, to make a statement—but you are not allowed to use punishment! When you have definite news, you come to see me again !"

"Thank you teacher!"

Nilka said happily.With the teacher's permission, her steps became much lighter, her clothes swayed quietly in the stone corridor with wind in her sleeves.The middle-level priestesses along the way met her head-on, and all avoided her, bowing their heads and saluting:

"Lord Nilka."

"Nilka Snake."

"grown ups--"

Nilka nodded back reservedly and slid past them.Down, down, into the fortified dungeon on the fifth floor underground.Close your eyes, adjust your breathing slowly, and then enter through the stone wall as usual.

Under the oil lamp, the necromancer sat upright on the stone bed as usual.Fingertips scratched the edge of the stone bed, lips opened and closed, muttering words.

White lines had been drawn on the side of the stone bed, and he didn't know how many times his nails had been smoothed, and how many times his fingertips had worn out the skin.

After not seeing the sun for half a year, the muscles on his face and hands were already pale.It's just that the cheeks seem to be slightly plump, and they are no longer the thin and sunken appearance before.

"Master Lynn~~~"

Nilda called softly.The necromancer in black robe said coldly without raising his head:

"Shh!"

Just reached a critical point!Don't bother me!
Nilda pouted, but she was used to this kind of treatment, and sat down on the opposite stone bench with a smile.She watched Lynn's calculations intently for a while, and suddenly asked:

"Who is the Lord of the Plague?"

Lynn: "Cough cough cough cough—"

He was so frightened that he choked on his trachea with a sip of water, and coughed loudly while rubbing his chest.Bending over, coughing with tears, even Nilda sat down next to him and patted his back lightly:

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough—"

After coughing for a long time, Lin En took a breath and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.He collected himself, moved as hard as he could to the edge of the wall, and faced Nilda:
"What do you ask for this?"

"What do you think?" Nilda's eyes shifted, staring at him with joy.Lin En took a long breath, calmed down, and turned to her seriously:

"He is a very strong magician. He has made great achievements in researching how to control the plague, block the plague, and eliminate the plague. ——I have only heard of these. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"He broke into the Kingdom of Eagles and wanted to enter the pyramid, but we caught him." Nilda smiled mysteriously:
"My teacher personally tortured him and used his divine power to make him tell the truth. He said that he is the youngest son of Thor, the Lord of Plague, and he came to save you..."

In an instant, Lynn's heart was beating wildly.

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 Note 1:

  A poem by Nezabal Coyotel, the founder of Mesoamerican thought.

  
 
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