The mask maker was quick and soon sewed all three masks together.

"Is this the container?" Lu Zhengkang asked.

However, the producer suddenly realized that the mask on his face had been taken off at some time. In a panic, he took a mask from the messy console and put it on.

"Not really, but the missing steps are not necessary," he said with a sigh of relief and a smile

"What steps are missing?"

"The will of the white king!" The mask master recalled, "that was before, my elders were called to participate in the great plan, and the mask making technology has been handed down. The last step is to give a strong will to bind the body under the mask!"

"So this step can be omitted?"

"Yes, there's no need. WAM's product is outstanding, but it's against nature after all."

Lu Zhengkang has heard of WAM, the ancient god of the same level as Fu Guang. The flying catkins on the edge of the kingdom are the debris falling from his body. The king of the nest is said to be the reincarnation of WAM.

The past history is hidden in the clouds, and insiders are often reluctant to disclose details.

Lu Zhengkang asked curiously, "who is worm?"

The producer shakes his head and pushes the three masks to Lu Zhengkang without saying anything.

The three masks reflect a bright and warm luster under the weak light, but the styles are different, even quite different.

The one on the left is a classic alien face with inverted melon seeds, two eyes.

The one on the right is as perfect as the moon wheel, with two pairs of round eyes arranged in a field shape. It looks very strange, like a leaky spoon more than a mask.

The one in the middle is the most peculiar and ferocious one. The rectangle is like a tombstone, and the whole mask is divided thoroughly by the dense eyeholes, which are like a net, a hollow trunk, and rotten canvas shoes.

Just look at the shape, it has nothing to do with the mask, but those hollow eyes are not transparent, can really play a role in masking.

Lu Zhengkang felt helpless. He pointed to the one in the middle and asked, "why is there such an ugly mask?"

The mask maker spread out his hands. His long arms spread out and directly touched the walls on both sides. The sharp crustaceans scraped against the rocks and made a peeping sound.

"It's decided by the roots you bring. Since you don't require style, you should make it according to the most natural appearance of the roots. From this root, I can see that there are no number of soldiers. They are roaring and fighting. Under the sharp edge, they die and live, and live towards death. They are like the shadow of fire, hot and oppressive. "

When Lu Zhengkang heard this, he immediately felt friendly to this strange face.

But before he takes the mask, there's one more thing to ask.

"Do you know that you have been eroded by nothingness?"

"Of course! It's a wonderful thing! "

Lu Zhengkang was surprised.

It seems that the mask master came to talk about sex, "nothingness casts a lot of horrible scenes in my mind, which are my inspiration for creating masks! You see, "he pointed to the scattered masks on the ground, stretched out his hand, looked for some like a book, and raised them to Lu Zhengkang to see," these shapes! How beautiful! The meaning of masks is to add a layer of extra decoration to the natural face. You see, "he handed over those exaggerated and eccentric masks one by one." these horns and eyes all have special symbols... "

"A worm can use a mask to increase or decrease its features. What a good tool it is! It's so beautiful. It's also such an elegant scenery for the world! "

Lu Zhengkang saw the black tears dripping from the lower edge of the mask on the maker's face, but the mask still kept its true image and did not become distorted due to the emotional fluctuation of its owner. This perfect camouflage, is in addition to the aesthetic significance, more realistic role.

Lu Zhengkang interrupted the producer's long speech, "Hey! If you need, I can ask for a white root for you. You can make a container mask for yourself... "

The producer yelled and yelled, over Lu Zhengkang's words, and his whole body was full of fiery pheromones. His long arms were swinging, scraping the ceiling to Kerala for a while. The light fly lantern was thrown and began to shake. The shadows in the room seemed to come alive, and suddenly became very tense.

"No! The owner of the deep nest has fallen into deep sleep, and what we need to do is wait "His foreword didn't match his last words. He suddenly realized his gaffe and his tone slowed down." I'm sorry, I don't know how to control my mood now. I'm often very excited and lack of self-cultivation. Excuse me. "He sighed," as for the container mask, I don't need it. It's no big deal that the void erodes. On the contrary, it protects my dream. There is no unified will, and the void is safe. "

Lu Zhengkang gently opened his hand holding the bone nail, then went forward and took away three masks," I'm relieved to hear that. It's too late. I should leave now. Take care of yourself. "

the mask maker's real emotions are hidden under the mask. He can't see clearly. He nods to Lu Zhengkang and waves his hand. Then he picks up the chisel and brush and starts to make the mask by himself. He wants to put those in his mind because of beauty, fear, gentleness, cruelty, conservatism and depression Contradictory emotions, sparks of inspiration, all made into masks.Titika, mumble, it's often full of noise. Lu Zhengkang put the mask into the pocket of the bag and left slowly.

……

The next step is to go back to the cross road of forgetting and give the mask to natty and paya. Then, maybe after a rest, we have to find a way to enter the abyss.

The door of the abyss has been sealed off and needs the king's seal to open.

This is where Lu Zhengkang is in trouble.

He can find the mark of the king himself, but he is expected to be hindered. This obstacle is the queen of the holy nest, the wasp, known as the little sister.

Of course, Lu Zhengkang doesn't want to be hostile to the wasp, not only because she is the protagonist in the sequel of the empty knight, but also because she is a very pleasant character. Her fighting style is like wearing a butterfly, pleasing to the eye, her petite body bears a heavy mission, and later she sacrifices her family and even herself for the sake of righteousness. It's hard not to leave a deep impression on such a tough and tenacious character.

Then we have to choose the second way.

Wait for the little knight to open the door.

Lu Zhengkang thought that when the little Knight didn't get the mark of the king, he could be relieved. He was always running around, and he should have a time to enjoy his life. At that time, it would be a great pleasure to go to the hot spring in the city of tears, listen to music, or talk to the bone nail sage in detemus.

The more I think about it, the more beautiful it is. The deer is rushing to cross road happily.

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