Mystery: Paradox Path

In the evening, in a warehouse controlled by the enthusiastic organization, twenty or so ragged vagabonds were sitting nervously here. Just three hours ago, they were roaming the streets like corpses and were stopped by the gang's thugs. And asked if he was willing to risk his own life for a full meal.

For this kind of thing, it is very common in the East District. The gang does not only have those core members, but occasionally needs "consumables", such as taking the blame for a big man, such as helping the West Velas Field to eliminate some old cases, and for example , was pulled as cannon fodder for gang wars, or simply pushed to the death battle stage, to have a death battle with people or animals.

The homeless people do not resist this, because they see every day that some familiar or unfamiliar "companies" quietly fell down and never got up again in the process of wandering.

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Compared to dying from starvation and starvation, being able to eat a full meal before death, or even get a settlement fee, may be a better result for them.

Except for some people who consciously can survive for a while, and who may find a new job, everyone else wants to sign up, but unfortunately, the other party only needs twenty people.

After eating a not-so-delicious, but hearty enough "feast", the homeless came to this warehouse with trepidation, waiting for the answer that would decide their fate.

"One call is 20 people. It should not be a scapegoat. If you fight black boxing or cannon fodder in gang battles, you should choose younger and more robust..." A middle-aged man about forty years old silently observed the other homeless people. In this state, even after eating a full meal, everyone still looks weak.

It's not that they are really so weak, but that everyone has become accustomed to reducing consumption in the lowest possible way.

Such a group of homeless people, he did not understand what it could be used for.

But at this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a black formal suit walked in. As a new gang leader in this area, many people recognized his identity.

The Eastern District is more like a virgin forest than a human society. To survive here, you must know how to avoid those small things that you can't afford, but also avoid the territory of dangerous creatures.

And the gang is obviously the most dangerous creature in the Eastern District.

"Many of you know me, maybe not, it doesn't matter, from now on, you need to do what I say, as long as you can do what I ask, you will be able to eat, wear warm, and even live again. It belongs to human life, of course, this is also very dangerous, maybe the next moment, you will die suddenly due to inexplicable reasons, but since you have come here, you have no choice."

As Jiana said, seeing that these homeless people were still listless, he suddenly asked:

"Anyone literate?"

No one responds, maybe someone can read, but no one wants to be the first bird when they don't know what to do.

Jiana also knew a thing or two about the dispositions of these homeless people. Seeing that no one responded, he just shook his head and said:

"Then, you follow me, I say one sentence, you read one sentence, do you understand?"

Jiana's tone suddenly became stern, and there was even a trace of killing intent in his eyes, which made all the homeless straighten their backs unconsciously and nervously waited for his next words.

"A traveler from a distant time and space..."

Difficult and difficult ancient Hermes words slowly came out of Garner's mouth, but these homeless people obviously didn't understand anything in Ancient Hermes. They could only learn Garner's accent and repeat the corresponding words, while Along with this process, there seems to be a gust of overcast wind blowing in the warehouse.

"You are the contradictory spiral of logic and wisdom..."

Read the second sentence, a few homeless people have fallen behind because they didn't keep up, but others are still trying to repeat it. They don't know what to do with this, but they don't want to be caught up in a sentence because they can't keep up. Get eliminated, go back to that walking dead state.

"You are the reflection of knowledge, the back of truth."

There were fewer people who retell the third sentence, but Garner didn't wait too long, and read the last sentence——

"I ask for your hearing, I ask for your attention, I ask for your knowledge of language, writing, and the occult..."

...

A total of six homeless people completed the repetition, and with the gust of wind that seemed to blow the roof off the roof, they suddenly felt that there was something in their minds.

Loen, Feysac, Intis...

Hermes language, ancient Hermes language, ancient dragon language...

Ritual, petition, sacrifice, gift...

Various words and symbols were injected into their minds out of thin air, but they were distinct and not cluttered, as if they could switch languages ​​at will as long as they wanted to.

"This……"

The homeless people with some knowledge have realized what happened~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but Garner ignored their surprise, excitement or fear, and continued:

"You are very lucky and are qualified to be my Lord's believers, but you also need to contribute to my Lord. Next, teach your companions to pray so that they can get the most basic knowledge, and we will move on to the next step."

The six people who completed the prayer first were a little disappointed that they did not get a reward for their success, but they were also curious about the magical knowledge that appeared out of thin air.

Through occult knowledge, they knew that they had just asked a great being for a gift, and it was answered.

It is forbidden to pray to evil gods other than the seven righteous gods, but for these homeless people who can't even eat, let alone praying to evil gods, as long as they can eat enough, it is not impossible for them to attack the church in groups.

Thanks to the convenience of the knowledge, the twenty homeless people quickly completed their prayers, and at this time, Jiana turned around to open the box placed at the door of the warehouse, and took out a stack of documents from it and said—

"This is a contract with mysterious power. As long as you practice according to my lord's method, I will meet your needs in life. You can't reveal your practice method to others, and you can't spy on other people's practice methods, okay? Now, come up and sign."

Garner didn't say what would happen if he disagreed, and the homeless didn't ask. Instead, they scrambled to stand up, took out their urge to go to the welfare agency to grab a place, and quickly used the language knowledge they had just acquired to sign. down his name.

The sense of restraint of the magical power poured into their hearts, and at the same time, according to the contract, Garner sent each of them a sheet of paper with the method of practice.

It seems that everyone's practice is different, but because of the contract, no one has tried to communicate.