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Chapter 806 The City of Art

The moment of setting foot in Perugia.

The feeling of being in front and behind is so huge that it even feels like stepping into a different space and being completely isolated from the original world.

Han Dong, Demps and Wino all had a short period of discomfort and had a short stop at the intersection of the mountain bottom street... Only the face of the Charlie Knight was as normal as he seemed to have participated in a similar siege battle and had already adapted to such sensory changes.

"There is such a big gap between medium-sized land deeds and small land deeds? This feeling almost completely separates the outside world. The city of Perugia under the influence of land deeds is completely a closed area."

The Count who was talking crazy inside his body also jumped out to mock Han Dong at this moment:

"You guy doesn't even know what kind of "Lord" you are?

"Medium-sized land deeds" are essentially different from the "small land deeds" you hold. They are not just about coverage, but more about a kind of "space domination".

The reason why this Count is unwilling to return here is largely due to the strong restrictions on the "medium-sized land deeds".

At that time, I used a "life crystal" given to me by the Blood God to escape the restriction of the land deed."

"Why didn't you say these things earlier?"

"How do I know that as the lord of the two manors and the envoys of the two old kings, you don't even know the difference between the land deeds."

"I won't say much to you. Since I have entered the city, I'll be ready to fight the "Ancestral Rebirth"."

"Don't...you have something to say! Ask me if you don't understand.

I will pay more attention to my words, but please don’t be too impressed and go against the “painter”.”

Han Dong shook his head and temporarily closed his consciousness to communicate with the count.

In fact, during this two years of time with the Count's consciousness, perhaps due to physical storage and changes in the surrounding environment, some of the Count's characteristics became increasingly close to the "human".

This is a good thing for Han Dong.

Vision is cut back.

The moment I set foot in Perugia, my contact with the outside world was cut off directly.

The winding device worn on the wrist is limited to four-person connections.

The grey mist caresses gently like silk in this city built against the mountain.

The stepped street paved with red bricks is a major feature of Perugia City.

The square stone-built buildings are closely arranged between the roads, and the opposite buildings are connected to many aerial bridges.

Large areas of wind-eroded gray high walls and dilapidated red tiled roofs can be seen everywhere, highlighting the ancient and vicissitudes of the city.

However, such a historical ancient city with a very contemporary color has become a degenerate city where demons gather. The elegant beauty hidden in the ancient city has been replaced by a strange twisted beauty.

The streets at the bottom of the mountain are a little deserted.

Occasionally, some individuals with gray bodies stacked randomly are seeing them using the dark body fluids inside their bodies to draw some "despicable" artistic graffiti.

The rat group, the stench and strange hissings filled the bottom of the mountain.

The messenger Zorro briefly explained the situation here:

"Please ignore this inferior group of residents and their ongoing artistic creations... all living here are the lowest evils in Perugia.

Their existence is just to create ‘raw materials’ for the upper layer.

It is not only a raw material for food, but also a raw material for inspiration... You can understand the mountain-bottomed city area as our 'feeding ground'."

When the group followed the messenger to the hillside.

The number, quality and taste of residents have been significantly improved.

A 'resident' who is walking towards him has a obviously different temperament and appearance.

The pointed head was wrapped in a white cloth, and a bright red skull head without a skin structure faintly revealed.

The rosy body is in the shape of a reptile, crawling between the streets through dozens of flesh-shaped feet.

Surprisingly, such a degenerate and corrupt demon was wearing a human gray cloth vest on his upper body... At the same time, he wrapped his feet in a cylindrical leather pattern as "pants" and put them on each touching foot.

The streets on the mountainside area are much more spacious.

A large number of residents are conducting various forms of artistic creation on both sides of the road or in open buildings.

It is not a random graffiti on the building, but a decent artistic creation of "different postures" on the drawing board.

Some evils are only passing through the most sensitive tentacle in the mouth, and are sketching landscapes or drawings of living things on the drawing paper.

Part of them uses multiple tentacles all over the body to create complex oil paintings.

Some testers imitated human arms and even further imitated human pen movements to create.

During the creation period.

Through closely arranged buildings, bridges are built in the air between buildings. These evil residents will communicate experience when they lose their inspiration.

Or wrap their tentacles together,

Or put one of the people's head into the other's mouth,

When you stare at these works created by some evil spirits, you will find that these works seem to be "living".

The seemingly normal landscape sketches will become abnormally distorted under long gazes, and even mice will emerge from the buildings, with squeaking sounds buzzing between the brains.

Of course, these are just second-rate works.

The true master's creations are listed in the lord's palace and can have a profound thinking influence on the Scarlet Earl.

To be honest, in a street full of a strong artistic atmosphere, Han Dong really wants to see what a real masterpiece looks like.

Go up.

The streets near the top of the mountain once again undergo a 'sublimation'.

Most of the residents here are [Extraordinary Demons]. In order to sublimate their artistic thinking, a large part of them presents a state of "opening their brains".

They were sitting in place for a long time (months, or even years) and painting, which caused their bodies to deteriorate seriously, and were even regarded as a "new home" by mice living in the streets.

The conical body of the stacked city was filled with black holes, and mice were drilling in and out of their bodies.

The degenerate body is exchanged for an extremely active brain.

Somewhat similar to Dr. Swelling, their brains are 4 times to 6 times the size of ordinary people.

At the same time, there are also a number of spiral 'brain holes' on the surface of their brains.

This is not the entrance to the rat's nest, but the breathing port.

Let fresh gray fog air be directly sucked into the brain layer to achieve the effect of refreshing the mind.

It can also grow precision tentacles composed of brain cells from brain holes, and "finish the finishing touch" of the work, or create "assisted" style.

The works created by these demons have a particularly strong impact on the spirit.

If you stare at it for more than ten seconds, the twisted life on the drawing paper will be projected into the individual's head and eat its thinking.

When these twisted lives on the drawing paper are projected into Han Dong's head, they are directly swallowed by a larger blood dog and turned into nutrients for the [Talent Tree].

As everyone gradually adapts to the strange art in the Fallen City, a deep and gloomy music comes from above.
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