"Drift bottle?" Su Rui's brows frowned fiercely.

At this moment, in front of him and the military advisor, three small sealing bottles that looked very ordinary were placed.

In these three bottles, there is a roll of paper.

"These three drifting bottles were found near the Sicily waters." A Sun God Guard said: "So, the number of bottles on site should be more than these three..."

"Have you read all the contents in it?" Su Rui asked.

Nodded, the Sun God Guard's face looked obviously serious: "I've seen it, sir... so we rushed back to report it in a hurry."

If this group of people can give up looking for the entrance to the Demon Gate, then the information in the bottle must be amazing.

The military advisor had opened one of the bottles. She took out the roll of paper and then slowly opened it. The next second she said in surprise: "What a rare Gothic font!"

Gothic style, once popular in Europe in the Middle Ages, is now very rare, but this is not a strictly positive word. In many cases, the word "Goth" represents "dark", "geeky" and "barbaric".

However, if these three adjectives are used, they will be very suitable for the Demon Gate.

"What is it written on it?" Su Ruike had never seen Gothic in real life, and was not very recognizable for a while. What he could be sure of was that many of the words used in this letter were eliminated words and would not be used by people of this century.

"This is a letter of war." The military advisor looked solemn.

Then, she immediately said, "Do the remaining two letters have the same content?"

The Sun God Guard said: "That's right, military advisor, the content is the same. We think this matter is extraordinary, so..."

Soon, all three drift bottles were opened and three pieces of paper were placed side by side in front of them.

Even every letter in it is the same.

"In this era, it's really interesting to use drift bottles to convey news." Su Rui said with a sneer.

In fact, when the military advisor said that it was a "Book of War" in it, Su Rui had already figured it out.

The military advisor said softly: "Apollo, one year later, I will come to the dark world to challenge you. If you lose, then please spend the rest of your life in the Demon Gate."

Signature, Louis XIV.

"Louis XIV, this name... People who don't know think he is the emperor of France." Su Rui shook his head, "It seems that this person who wrote to me should be the current master of the Demon Gate."

He was not nervous.

In a sense, this is actually what Su Rui is willing to see.

After all, it is really unhappy for the other party to hide his head and tail like this. I don’t know when to solve the problem. If there is a chance to fight a decisive battle a year later, at least it will give you hope for this waiting.

Although this "hope" may represent endless dangers for Su Rui.

"This letter does not seem to give anyone a chance to refuse." Su Rui picked up the paper, then put it down gently, and said, "Aren't this Louis XIV afraid that I will run away?"

The military advisor glanced at him: "Maybe, he has the ability to find you, no matter where you go..."

At this moment, the look of worry was clearly visible in the military advisor's eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine." Su Rui said, "If this person is the controller of the Demon Gate and specially sends out the signal of catching me through the drift bottle, then I have to tell him that this guy has caught the wrong person."

After pausing, Su Rui said again: "Or it is not a purely just organization."

Indeed, Su Rui did not think he had a reason to be locked in the Demon Gate - if the other party's judgment criteria were simply based on strength, then he had nothing to say.

"A year is enough for us to make a lot of preparations." The military advisor narrowed his eyes, and a wisp of dangerous light was released from it. "I promise that even if you didn't beat him, I won't let you be caught in the Devil's Gate."

This is the military advisor's promise.

Su Rui laughed: "Don't worry, I won't lose."

He is really not nervous.

Because, after the strength reaches a certain level, what should come will always come.

The most mysterious side on this planet will sooner or later be unveiled in front of people like Su Rui.

"However, what I want to know is, are the devil's Gate so arrogant when catching people?" Su Rui smiled sarcastically: "Give a one-year deadline in advance? This really makes me a little difficult to understand."

In fact, this is true. If the Demon Gate arranges a master to come out now, taking advantage of Zeus' abdication and the dark world's energy is severely damaged, it may not have been possible to directly capture Su Rui, but they did not do so.

The military advisor picked up the paper, looked carefully, and then said, "This looks more like giving you a chance."

"Do you give me a chance to defeat them?" Su Rui asked.

"It's possible." The military advisor's beautiful brow frowned slightly, "This letter only talks about the punishment of failure, but does not say what rewards you will get if you defeat them."

"Can the spoils be... freedom?" Su Rui shook his head helplessly: "But this is too unfair. Are they the final say whether I am free or not?"

The military advisor's brows stretched gently: "Maybe, some people claim to be rulemakers, but there are always some people who were born to break the rules."

Su Rui touched his nose: "Don't praise me in different ways, ahem."

"Actually, I have a vague feeling." The military advisor said, "If you cross the country, you may eventually become a rulemaker."

"You mean..." Su Rui hesitated for a moment, "This is not only a disaster, but also a test?"

The military advisor shrugged without comment: "No matter what the motive of Louis XIV is, for us, the result of failure is loss of freedom, so..."

Even if there may be unexpected rewards to win, you have to win first!

Su Rui suddenly thought of a very critical question: "If there are more than three of these bottles..."

"It must be more than three." The military advisor took the conversation with the opportunity: "So, if this drifting bottle falls into the hands of others, then it will not be a secret that the existence of the Demon Gate and the so-called one-year agreement."

"I hope this bottle will not be picked up again... If you pick it up, try not to believe it." Su Rui said helplessly.

However, a day later, a photo of a drifting bottle was posted on the forum of the Dark World!
Chapter completed!