Chapter 806
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The moment they set foot in Perugia City.
The feeling was so different that it felt like they had stepped into a different dimension and were completely isolated from the original world.
Han Dong, Dempus, and Wino were temporarily unable to adapt to the change. They stopped at the street at the bottom of the mountain for a short period of time … Only Knight Charlie's expression remained the same. It was as if he had participated in a similar siege before and had already adapted to the changes in his senses.
"Is there such a big difference between a medium land deed and a small land deed? This feeling is almost completely isolated from the outside world. Under the effect of the land deed, Perugia City is completely a sealed area. "
Count, who was talking crazily in his body, also jumped out and mocked Han Dong.
"You don't even know this. How can you be a 'Lord'?
The 'medium land deed' and the 'small land deed' you have are fundamentally different. It's not just a matter of coverage, but more of a 'space dominion'.
Why is Count so determined not to come back here? A large part of the reason is the strong restriction of the 'medium land deed'.
Back then, I had to consume a 'Life Crystal' given to me by the Blood God in order to escape the restrictions of the title deed. "
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
"How would I know that as the lord of two manors and the messenger of two old kings, you don't even know the difference between the land deeds?"
"I don't want to talk to you anymore. Since you are already in the city, you should be prepared to face the 'Atavistic Body'."
"Don't … let's talk! If you don't understand anything, just ask me.
I'll be more careful with my words, but please don't take things too hard and go against the 'Painter'. "
Han Dong shook his head and temporarily closed the communication with Count's consciousness.
In fact, during the one to two years of contact with Count's consciousness, perhaps because of the physical body and the changes in the surrounding environment, some of Count's characteristics were more and more similar to that of a 'human'.
This was a good thing for Han Dong.
His vision switched back.
The moment he set foot in Perugia City, his connection with the outside world was directly cut off.
The clockwork device worn on his wrist was limited to four people's communication.
The gray fog was like silk caressing the city built on the mountain.
The staircase streets paved with red bricks were one of the main features of Perugia.
Square stone buildings were closely arranged between the roads, and there were many bridges in the air between the buildings.
Gray high walls that had been eroded by the wind and dilapidated red tile roofs could be seen everywhere, highlighting the ancient and vicissitudes of the city.
However, such a historical city had been reduced to a corrupted city where Hybrid Demons gathered. The elegant beauty of the ancient city had been replaced by a strange, twisted beauty.
The streets at the foot of the mountain were slightly deserted.
Occasionally, some gray bodies could be seen piling up randomly between the buildings, drawing some 'despicable' artistic graffiti with the dark body fluids in their bodies.
Rats, a foul stench, and strange hisses filled the bottom of the mountain.
Envoy Zorro gave a simple explanation of the situation.
"Please ignore these lowly residents and their artistic creations. Those who live here are the lowest class of Perugia's evildoers.
Their existence was only to create 'raw materials' for the upper echelons.
Not only are they raw materials for food, but they are also raw materials for inspiration … You can think of the city at the bottom of the mountain as our 'farm'. "
When the group of people followed the envoy to the mountainside.
The number, quality, and taste of the residents had clearly increased.
A 'resident' that walked towards them was clearly different in terms of temperament and appearance.
His sharp head was wrapped in white cloth, and a scarlet skull without skin structure could be faintly seen.
His ruddy body was like a reptile, crawling on the streets through dozens of fleshy tentacles.
What was surprising was that such a corrupted and corrupted Hybrid Demon was actually wearing a human's gray cloth vest on its upper body … At the same time, it was wearing a kind of 'pants' that was shaped like a tube with patterns on its legs. It was worn on each of its tentacles.
The streets at the mountainside were much more spacious.
A large number of residents were on both sides of the road, or in the open buildings, creating all kinds of art.
They weren't randomly drawing on the buildings, but rather, they were creating art with 'different poses' on the drawing board.
Some of the Hybrid Demons only used the most sensitive tentacle in their mouths to sketch the scenery or sketch living creatures on the drawing paper.
Some of them used all of their tentacles to create complex oil paintings.
Some tested people imitated the arms of humans, and even imitated how humans held a brush to create.
During the creation.
Through the closely arranged buildings and the bridges in the air between the buildings, these Hybrid Demons would exchange experiences when they lost their inspiration.
Or they would entangle their tentacles together.
Or they would put one of their heads into the other's mouth.
When staring at these works created by the Hybrid Demons, they would find that these works seemed to be 'alive'.
The seemingly normal scenery sketches would become abnormally distorted after a long time of staring at them. Even rats would crawl out of the buildings, and their squeaks would buzz in their heads.
Of course, these were only second-rate works.
The works of the real masters were listed in the Lord's Palace, and they could have a deep impact on Scarlet Count's thinking.
To be honest, being in the street full of a rich artistic atmosphere, Han Dong really wanted to see what the real masters' works were like.
Further up.
The streets near the top of the mountain were sublimated again.
Most of the residents here were [Hybrid Demons]. In order to sublimate their artistic thinking, most of them were in a state of 'imagination'.
Because they sat in place for a long time (months or even years) to draw and create, their bodies were severely degenerated. They were even treated as a 'new home' by the rats that lived in the streets.
The cone-shaped bodies of the stacked cities were full of black holes, and rats crawled in and out of their bodies.
In exchange for the degenerated bodies, they had an abnormally active brain.
Similar to Dr. Swollen, their brains were four to six times the size of an ordinary person.
At the same time, there were also different numbers of spiral 'brain holes' on the surface of their brains.
This was not the entrance to the rat nest, but a breathing hole.
It allowed the fresh gray fog air to be directly inhaled into the cerebral layer to achieve the effect of refreshing the brain.
They could also grow delicate tentacles made of brain cells from the brain holes to add a 'finishing touch' to the work, or to carry out an 'auxiliary' creation.
The works created by this group of Hybrid Demons had a particularly strong impact on the mind.
Staring at it for more than ten seconds would allow the distorted life on the paper to project into the individual's head and gnaw on their thoughts.
When the distorted life on the paper was projected into Han Dong's head, it was directly swallowed by an even larger blood dog and turned into nourishment for the [Talent Tree].
Just as everyone was gradually adapting to the strange art in Fallen City, a low and gloomy music came from above.
They were about to arrive at the central street where the art festival was held.
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