This brave man is a scumbag

It's a big deal.

When the strange body that claimed to be Siliya said these words to Torea and others, everyone present knew that this time the matter was serious.

The gods are also involved.

Of course, Zhou Li had always doubted whether the gods were involved in this matter before. After all, this Anya was a real threat to the gods and the dominance of the twelve quarters. Compared with her, Zhou Li could be regarded as a loyal traitor. .But her actions were smooth sailing under the surveillance of twelve quarters. If you say that there is no god involved in it, no one will believe it.

Therefore, Zhou Li has always told the people around him that this time the Twelve Quarters must have something to do with the gods, either secretly pushing the waves or profiting from it.

But when the crippled body told the truth, Toreya realized that it was not a question of whether the gods participated or not, because this incident was a conspiracy of the gods from beginning to end.

【Kill her, set her free】

After the truth was told, the remnant body seemed to have returned to the state of being in a daze just now, and no matter what Toreya did, she couldn't wake her up.She kept repeating this sentence like this, over and over again.

"How to do?"

Torreya looked at the magician and Arthur Morgan aside, their expressions were equally serious.After all, the truth of this matter is too appalling, because this is the first time that the gods have revealed their undisguised minions, and there are bloodstains on them.

"maybe."

Baiqin looked at the kaleidoscope space with a headache, feeling helpless for a while, "How long have we been walking?"

Evan felt that his brain was empty, and he didn't even feel sadness.He just silently listened to the rambling voice of Tsar I, and then looked at the familiar figure.

Xiao Ke sighed, and said weakly: "I can't communicate with any natural creatures here, and there is no natural energy here, alas."

Bai Qin was a little weak, she stretched out her hand, and snapped her fingers lightly, a faint flame appeared on her fingertips, "The only good news is that my mana seems to have recovered a bit."

"I have a friend who has the same problem."

The news was a bit too shocking.

"Are these really life?"

"Ugh?"

But obviously, the dagger is in his waist
At this time, Evan thought that when he left the office, he took the gun and dagger and put it on his waist.He patted his belt mechanically, but found that the place where the dagger was originally placed was empty.

I don't know if it's physical or psychological, Xiao Ke complained.Then she stood up, trying to communicate with the buds on her wrists.

"I stayed."

Baiqin and Xiaoke sat helplessly on a white rock, their exposed skin was covered with pure black dew.

Arthur Morgan patted the pistol on his waist, and said in a rough voice: "The cowboys in the west are not going to let a woman bear all this. Her awakening speed is not as fast as you think. Two people are better than one."

Evan wanted to say something, but the words turned into meaningless whoops in his throat.He stared at the old man's body on the ground, only confusion remained in his eyes.

The magician frowned deeply, "Can you do it alone?"

"you sure?"

Evan didn't answer, but just stared blankly not far away.

"Don't forget, I still have these eyes."
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"Is there a head here?"

Yes, my father has always been very dexterous.

"It shouldn't be."

"Didn't you find it?"

But the problem is that there is life in this world, but there is no natural energy.

After a short thought, Toreya raised her head and said to the magician in an unquestionable tone: "I'm staying to look for Anya's humanity."

Yes, father.

"My favorite thing at the time was hunting in the Northeast. It was one of the few times I remembered being a hunter. I still remember when I was 52 years old and I shot a chevron. The thing can spit sulfuric acid, I almost disfigured."

Baiqin on the side is also powerless. Their hope of getting out of trouble is to find an exit, but to let Xiaoke perceive the existence of natural energy, and then follow the energy to leave here.

Tarek's No.20 five emperors died in this underground world.

A god, and a pope who has stolen the god, these two are completely incomparable existences.The former represents a disaster that is likely to target all mankind, while the latter, at most, is a disaster for Taric.

"It still failed."

"Do not worry."

"You take Arthur Morgan out of here."

Bai Qin leaned down, gently rubbing the orange stamens with her fingers.Sensing the cold touch on his hand, Bai Qin was a little puzzled, "It is growing, and it will also turn towards the sun, but it is dead, without any biological energy, which makes no sense."

It is very torturous to act in such a place.After all, you don't know whether the road in front of you can be walked or not, and whether it will shatter or fly if you step on it.

Bai Qin shook her head, she still has a certain understanding of this kind of thing, "If we are really still under her control, we should not be able to perceive the magic energy. Although she can't prevent us from absorbing and perceiving the magic energy , but she can set in this world that the magic energy will not appear, but now, the magic energy is in the palm of my hand."

It seems to be the voice of the Tsar I next to his ear.But there is no need to care.

"Is it still not possible?"

Looking at the vast underground air-raid shelter not far away, he knocked on the stone above his head again. Tsar I smacked his lips and said with some emotion: "This is a good time for you, I heard that boy Tariq say, you In this era, it seems that no one can die from starvation.”

Suddenly, Tsar I stopped rambling.The short silence made Evan feel a pain in his chest. He turned his head and looked at the Tsar I beside him, and a voice that was so hoarse that surprised him sounded.

Tsar I patted Evan on the shoulder, pointed to Tariq who closed his eyes and prayed not far away, and said with a smile: "This kid is almost the same as I experienced, but he is not as miserable as me. When my father died, he didn't Leave me any job, not even a bag of rice."

He wanted to say something, obviously his father, the emperor of the empire died in front of him, but Evan didn't do anything or say anything.

Stretching out his hand, the two entwined buds trembled slightly.Soon, Xiao Ke came to a conclusion, "15 minutes, we've only been walking for 15 minutes."

Tsar I laughed inexplicably, he patted Evan on the shoulder heavily, and then he looked at the brown rock above his head.

"That can only mean that your friend has a really big heart."

As an aborigine, the magician knows far more than Torreya and Arthur Morgan, who is in discord. "This news must be passed on, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Wrinkled skin, somewhat sickly fingers, and age spots everywhere.At this time, Evan remembered that his father no longer asked the royal instrument master to make up for him after entering the dungeon.Because he doesn't need to face his subjects here, nor does he need to maintain the majesty of the royal family.

"it is good."

Everything is weird and unruly.

He knew that what was connected to the magic circle was the blocking device of this dungeon.Once the device is activated, the dungeon will be isolated from the world unless the hero opens it.Because the usefulness of the blocking device is too important, Herining only left two launching devices, one in his heart and one in Evan's heart.

Baiqin discovered that Xiao Ke, a girl, has the attribute of inspiring people.Sometimes, her kind of decadent positivity can easily mobilize people's minds and make people act subconsciously.
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"You know what? I wasn't happy when the Tsar's empire was established."

"The gods have never been kind to us."

What concerned Toreya the most was the "body" in Silia's mouth.

Torreya poked the ground lightly with her long spear, looking at the faint but real waves, she said expressionlessly: "The more foreign souls there are, the faster she will wake up."

Tsar I patted Evan, whose body was a little stiff, and his thick voice sounded in the small underground room, "Official documents, documents, and a bunch of brain-deads who are holding rare treasures and want to exchange positions with you. I, who was very interested in fighting, was bound by these things to the position of emperor until I died."

He is his own father.

Xiao Ke sighed, she didn't know if she was overtired, or because the color change in this space was too strong, she always felt a little headache, "This place really doesn't make sense at all."

You must know that whether it is those thought puppets or soul puppets, it is a technology that completely violates human relations and moral depravity for any country in this world.And the technologies created by the two Popes of the Church of Emotions actually have the shadow of the God of Emotions.

"Let me see."

"Don't tell me, it's a bit like Tarek."

"So, the god of emotions wants to descend?"

"There's really no good news."

"Why didn't you say it?"

Torea looked a little puzzled, she shook her head, and said to Arthur Morgan: "You have claustrophobia, and it is not suitable for you to continue exploring."

"Ah."

This world does not follow any laws. Of course, time and space are normal here, but this kind of normality is out of place in the abnormal environment.Sometimes, they would encounter black rain, which was icy cold, as if they would be pierced to the marrow by that chill when they touched it.But after 2 minutes, the rain turned crimson, but the rain had no temperature, and there was no feeling other than a slight touch when it fell on the body.

Torreya's expression was indifferent, but there was still a look of worry in her eyes: "The remnant body once said that the god of emotions led Anya to do all this in order to get the body."

"How do I feel that a year has passed?"

65 years old, with white hair, the fatigue on his face has been concealed by his majesty.Perhaps, this was the most peaceful time in the life of the man named Herinen.

"I do not know."

Yes, unreasonable.

Tsar I seemed to think of the danger at that time, and his tone became sobbing, "Unfortunately, I still didn't take the body of the snow dragon back. Those old guards said it was unlucky and hung it in the palace. It's not good on the gate. You say, I am the founding emperor of the country, and I don't even have this right, isn't it a little too much."

The once tall and majestic figure had already become hunched in the day-to-day official documents.Only then did Evan realize that the tall figure sitting on the emperor's seat like a god was already dying.

As far as Arthur Morgan is concerned, he has never had much dislike for the twelve quarters. Of course, after he knew that there was a high probability of Jinggui's reproduction being caused by the twelve quarters, he had a feeling for the twelve quarters. Great disgust.But he never expected that this usually polite organization would show such a bloody side.

It's a different order of magnitude, a vastly different order of magnitude.

His father lay flat on the ground, blood staining the ground scarlet.The dagger that took his life was stuck in Herining's chest, reflecting a bewitching red halo.

God of Emotions - Mass.

His father, Herrinen, is dead.

"The message has to get out."

Torea understood that the magician was right.For this incident, or for this war, the most important thing is no longer the war against Anya.Now, the identity of the initiator of the war has changed.

Before Torreya could continue talking, the man with yellowed fingers, rough face and beard that looked a bit mining waved his hand, smiled and said, "I won't hold you back."

I don't really want to cry, and I don't have the desire to cry.

"Don't tell me, in my time, I always wanted to build an underground city. It's not that I thought too far, but I was only in my twenties and thirties at the time, and I always thought about how handsome and stylish the underground city would be. In the future, Magnum The old thing from the previous life came to me and I could have a good chat with him. Unexpectedly, you guys built it."

Yes, my father is 65 years old.

"Are we still under her control?"

"Boy."

Still failed.

Evan lowered his arm numbly, still seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar body in his eyes.

The magician sighed, and then explained to Arthur Morgan, who was a little dazed: "The law is a law, and the gods are a kind of will. If the gods want to set foot in the world, they have to create their own bodies. The more the body The stronger they are, the more they can control the laws in the world."

After a short thought, the magician said firmly, "This news is even more important than Anya herself."

Xiao Ke asked a little puzzled: "Does she still control our hearts?"

Arthur froze for a moment, then smiled wryly, scratched his head, and said helplessly, "You can discover this too."

And the suddenly soft soil will become stiff, and the pungent smell in the air is refreshing.This place is really like a kaleidoscope, there are all colors and affairs, but there is no law at all.

"The world just doesn't make sense."

Xiao Ke jumped on the spot twice, and the somewhat torn red dress instantly made a touch of whiteness shine into Bai Qin's eyes.Just when she was amazed that Xiao Ke had such a mind at such a young age, Xiao Ke said, "Let's go, it's not the end of the road yet."

Arthur Morgan summed up this point in short words, and then his expression was not very good, "No, what is this god going to do? Aren't they usually... quite friendly?"

"It's really good. I rebelled because my brother and mother were starved to death. My father became a slave for the slave owner for me. As a result, the slave owner thought his skull was very beautiful, so he killed him and handed it over to the jewelry maker. , That bag of wheat was also taken back by his henchman. I thought the world was hopeless, so I thought about it and forgot about it, and I drew a group of people to revolt."

The underground air-raid shelter was still silent, except for Tariq's faint prayer voice, there was only Evan's own panting.

Tsar I folded his hands on his chest, he was no longer as peaceful as before, and his eyes were stained with a somewhat familiar brilliance.

"You can't cry."

"I didn't cry when my daddy died."

"Emotions are such a fucking thing."