From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

Commanding the team members to bring some drinks and dry food for everyone, Bart waved his big hand boldly to signal everyone to sit down casually, and then he said:

"Everyone has worked hard along the way, come, let's eat something and drink some rice wine first."

Looking at the lit up wall, Mok asked curiously:

"I said Bart, what is this?"

Mork curiously pointed at the light spots on the wall, and asked in surprise.

Bart had also expected such a question a long time ago, and then said with a mysterious smile:

"Hey, this is not what you think. This thing is called fluorescent stone. It is said that it was made by a profession called alchemy. It was brought back from Brooklyn by a younger generation of my family. Hey, you also Knowing that there are always some weird things in the places controlled by the apostles, we don’t understand them anyway, as long as they can be used.”

Bart is obviously a pragmatist, and he is not interested in those weird technical terms. Halfway through the introduction, he waved his hand irritably and ended the topic.

Mo Ke nodded with a disappointed look on his face. Since it was not something he imagined, he naturally lost interest.

On the contrary, Momo and the other teenagers stared at these new things curiously and excitedly.

"alchemy…"

Thinking about this unfamiliar term, Yinsha pondered, and memory fragments came to his mind one after another, but there was no substantial progress.

"Hey, I said Bart, since you come first, let's talk about the mission of this call-up order first."

Mo Ke's eyes flashed, and he directly entered the topic.

"Hey, I said, Lao Mo, you really think I'm a roundworm in the stomach of the envoy of God. I also came here to gather here according to the map given to me by the clan, but speaking of it, I also feel a bit uncomfortable about this gathering. Generally."

Bart took a sip of the rice wine carelessly, and then complained a few words, but suddenly thought of something again, and his tone became weird.

Mo Ke's eyes flashed, and he heard something, and suddenly became interested:

"Oh? What did you find?"

Bart didn't open his mouth, but looked at Yinsha at the last table meaningfully, grinned, and started drinking again.

Mok knew what Bart meant, waved his hand indifferently and said:

"It's okay, the conflict between me and him is personal, but I admire his personality and ability. Although he is not from our own clan, he will definitely not be a tongue."

Bart stared at his old brother in amazement, and being able to say the word "admiration" from his mouth showed that the kid was definitely not simple. After a while, he smiled and put down the wine bowl.

"You also know that every mission these guys arrange for us is basically related to the relics of our ancestors. Everyone knows what their purpose is. The reason why the various tribes are so willing to serve them , also want to use their power to retrieve our lost civilization, everyone is tacit understanding with each other, otherwise why do you have to send a few so-called Lord Angels every time? Isn’t it because we are afraid that we will hide something!”

Mo Ke's eyes flickered, and he nodded noncommittally. Regarding these things, the elders of the tribe had already made arrangements, so they were recruited. Of course, some of them really served as apostles, such as Boer. flow.

"Usually, they send at most one envoy to carry out missions with one or two tribes, but this time it's different..."

Barter paused, and continued:

"When we came this time, the divine emissary left a message saying that we had to wait here for ten months before we could leave. Not only that, but I found that the dry food stockpiled this time was ten times more than usual. Most importantly, the message on It is very clear that three envoys will be sent to carry out the task together."

Startled, Mo Ke stared at the old man in disbelief, obviously aware of an unusual question.

"I said Yinsha, why do you keep staring at this group of Kalan people? Have you taken a fancy to the cow sister opposite?"

Mo Mo laughed at Yin Sha with a malicious face in a low voice.

Yin Sha looked down at Mo Modi's black eyes, looking like I had seen through your adultery, curled her lips helplessly, isn't this ghost girl a little too smart?

"No... nothing, I'm just curious, Momo, tell me... about the Karan tribe...."

Yin Sha slapped haha, and asked casually.

Mo Mo stared at Yin Sha's face with disbelief, and then sighed after a long time, as if she really had nothing to do with you.

"The Kalan people are actually just a race of our aborigines. You have also seen that they are tauren. This race is the most peaceful race. They always like to live in the place closest to nature. Don't look at their long hair. They are tall and tall, with a fierce appearance, but they are actually the last honest and hardworking race."

Having said that, Mo Mo tilted his head and thought for a while and continued:

"We, the aborigines of Terra, have a total of fourteen races~www.readwn.com~ distributed in every corner of the continent, and each manages an area."

"What about the rest of the place?"

Yinsha played with the wine bowl in his hand, stared at the tauren opposite, and asked subconsciously.

"The rest of the place was occupied by new immigrants. They divided the remaining place into nine pieces, and each piece has a ruler who is called the most powerful existence. People call them apostles..."

Momo's tone became obviously lower and listless.

Yin Sha sensed the girl's emotional changes, and just wanted to say a few words of comfort, but his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, and stared at the outside of the cave without blinking.

Seeing Yinsha's abnormal movements, Momo was the first to react and shouted:

"There are people outside!"

The cave suddenly became quiet, and Bart and Mork also stood up, drew their weapons, and stared at the cave entrance vigilantly.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, safety first"

A thin and tense voice came from outside the cave, and everyone couldn't help being a little dazed, but Mo Ke was the first to react, and his face eased a lot.

"It's a guy from the Moshan tribe, you sneaky one, come in quickly, don't play tricks."

Bart sat down on the rock and yelled angrily.

"Hey, it's not that we are sneaky, it's that you are too nervous. You really deserve to be a Ter tribe with a dog's nose. Admire, admire!"

The high-pitched voice sounded again, and soon five dwarf-like short figures appeared at the entrance of the cave. These people were all wearing black overalls, miners' hats, and goggles. A huge die was exposed outside, shining coldly.