high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 462 Laoter
Time flies, and dozens of days pass in the blink of an eye.

Today's Blanc City is still a peaceful day.

There is no Humanitarian Association, no shelter, and even the hands and feet of the sectarian sects cannot reach this small city located in the interior of the United States of America.

Even Bai Shu's long-awaited battle at Mount Bolton was delayed due to various inexplicable reasons...

"So, the master craftsman from the Stonemasonry was trapped in the sea by an anti-magic barrier?"

In the basement where there is only a little candlelight flickering, there is a black coffin in the center. The iron nails on the upper forearm are scarlet in color, piercing through the surface of the coffin like spears. Ruowu's weeping and mourning sounded miserably, spreading from the inside of those iron nails into the air.

Countless translucent invisible figures danced around them. Pale, icy flames spewed from the mouths of these "invisible people" and sprayed towards the coffin. The six or seven-meter-long column was like fireworks in the depths of Hades.

Basements, coffins, nails, invisible people and white flames... These weird things are connected in series, like horror urban legends, or scenes that only exist in cult movies.

The air is filled with the frenzied breath of death, sulfur, and doomsday sea water, which is more disturbing than the wailing hell of the undead rushing in the sulfurous river... Bai Shu is wearing a black gold triple crown, with flames and thorns tattooed on the top. They are all hidden in the shadow of the triple crown, unable to see whether they are happy or angry.

An inexplicable force pushes the wheelchair to move. Wearing a triple crown, he chanted the long-lost ancient language in a low voice. His religious robe-like coat swayed and dragged on the floor, like the old skin of a snake.

In that language, the screams of the iron nails became more intense, the dance of the invisible man lost its logic, and the twitching figure carried deep malice and madness.

And a heartbeat came from the black coffin.

Plop, plop, plop...

One sound, one sound after another.

The rhythm is chaotic, as if countless heartbeats intersect.

"To tell you the truth, you chose "The Seven Olympiads of Juzias" as a barbarian's way. Wouldn't it be good to do some magic? Add 999 points to the fireball technique, and you can directly use Wushuang to kill in the Titan group."

The index finger flexes and stretches, the little finger bends down two scales and rests on the brow. Before Bai Zhu reads the next incantation, the noisy voice reappears in his mind, which makes his pitch slow down half a beat involuntarily.

The dance of several invisible people froze for a moment, Bai Shu frowned, and simply interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Shut up, Laoter, I shouldn't have accepted your communication in the first place."

The iron nails stopped vibrating, the cold and distorted screams slowly disappeared into the air, the heartbeat in the coffin stopped abruptly, and all the invisible people turned into a cloud of mist and burrowed into the ground again.

"You must be upset that Pujie boy was thrown into the sea. After all, the plan is messed up, but you are so boring anyway, why don't we have a happy chat together?"

The voice called Laoter sounded lazily again, without paying attention.

"Fart! Do you think everyone has as much free time as you?"

A few days ago, with newcomers coming online, all Baishu once again held a meeting in the consciousness space.

At the meeting, Baishu emphasized that major changes have taken place in the current Void Sea situation and the relationship between the gods, from the Battle of Kuru, the two wars of the Danu gods, the end of the Zondriric Sun Season to the Winter of Fimbul Looking at the above-mentioned changes and adjustments, the turbulence of the virtual sea and the sudden change of the local universe always require the adjustment of the exploration strategy of the Baishu people, to constantly explore new aspects of advancement, to cultivate new means of infiltration, to be self-reliant, and to work hard , and strive hard and persevere for the great goal of making Bai Bu complete into an omniscient and almighty God.

This program has passed all the Baishu votes by show of hands. The Baishus sincerely and seriously expressed the hope that everyone can effectively promote exchanges and cooperation in more fields, establish a comprehensive and well-developed multilateral relationship, and maintain long-term closeness between the two sides in various fields. cooperation to lay the foundation.

The conference ended in a successful way. More than 900000000 Baishu from different universes gathered together to participate in the grand event. Although the meeting was short, the participants said that the conference had a clear theme, well-organized, compact arrangements, and was effective. , is a conference of unity and encouragement, pioneering and innovative, and fruitful results. It will definitely have a profound impact on Xuhai, the universe of various gods, and the world of heaven in the future.

And then, in the world of the Humanities Association.

Bai Shu's peaceful life was completely messed up by Laoter.

He is one of the 900000000 Baishu, and the descending world is in the same macroscopic Celtic system as Baishu and Sanhua.

But unlike Baishu and Sanhua who were still slashing through the wilds on the sidewalk, Laoter was already in charge of his world, becoming the god of gods in the crystal wall system, the new king of gods.

Frankly speaking, the crystal wall system where Rauter is located does not share the same space-time structure as the world of the Association of Humanities. When Bai Zhu just finished eating a fried egg, Rauter’s crystal wall system may have been The change of several epochs.

If he is not as developed as him, no matter how hard he tries, it can't be his fault, right?
But seeing him coming all the way to pretend to be aggressive, he was definitely not happy if he was unhappy.

Although Bai Shu didn't understand what kind of cerebral palsy it was for him and his self-pretending force, but Laoter just liked it so much.

Fine.

That's it.

"The Nameless Mist, Iseron's Dead Iron, and Fermor's Transit Language, by the way, you even made a copy of the Styx Coffin!"

The iron nails made no sound, the coffin was still, and the invisible man disappeared into the ground.

After Bai Shu's pupils swept across the interrupted magic ceremony, Laoter's voice sounded again with great enthusiasm:
"Just now you were refining the growth potion, the potion that can ripen the Fermor bloodline in advance? But it's not enough, right?

The nameless mist is the nameless soul that died at sea. The dead iron of Isaron will be fine after being refined with steel. There is also a transfer language, which we already know, and even the Styx coffin is not a troublesome thing. "

Laoter said:
"But to make the growth potion come alive in the body, you need the Philosopher's Stone. Without that kind of omnipotent stone, even if the potion is refined, it's just a dead potion, and..."

"Where can I find the Philosopher's Stone now, should I grab it?" Bai Shu interrupted him.

"Why not grab it?"

Laoter was puzzled, and then suddenly smiled softly:
"Hey, Assyria! I know what you're thinking and what you're worried about, don't forget, we're one! Listen up, I'm going to give you some advice!
It has been almost three months since you came, but the underpants of this world are still honestly hidden in the crotch. My jurisdiction has confirmed that there is no [white] body, but you are still different. "

"During this time, you have been passively waiting for the mysterious side of the world, whether it is the so-called foundation or the separatist faction, you want to observe them safely and regard Mount Bolton as a turning point, but Assyria, the development of things cannot It has always been your wish, you never take the initiative to appear in front of them and hide yourself, do you really regard yourself as a little mouse catcher?"

"Whatever your plans are, whatever you want to do, Assyria, you're getting behind schedule."

Laoter said: "You are destined to take over this world, like 900000000 of us, as for [White]'s body in your jurisdiction, this kind of thing can only be seen by standing on the highest point.

As for now, go ahead and do it!Now, do what we've been doing! "

"What do you mean?" Bai Shu asked.

"You can't wait forever for things to happen, Assyria, can't you create conditions without conditions?"

Laoter smiled calmly:
"Kill all the people in Brown City, and then use it as the center to destroy all the population within 300 kilometers. In this way, millions of lives, no matter what foundation or sect, will not be able to sit still .”

"No need to be cautious anymore, you want to contact those people on the mysterious side, but is there an easier and faster way than mine?"

(End of this chapter)