Lana stretched out her hand, and the moment she stretched out the balcony, a light green ripples spread in front of her, preventing her from entering any more.
The dimensional barrier, the highest-level protective measures, is also the strongest prison. Even as a technician, she does not have the ability to break through without the help of relevant equipment.
Just as she was in despair, a slight footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. Lana turned around suddenly, but saw the cabinet door in the room open. Although her body was transformed and fearful of the dead no longer needed clothes, she would still make a bunch of unusable furniture in her residence for the sake of decency.
Under Lana's vigilant gaze, a staggering figure jumped out with a light green energy track, and then shook it on the ground twice, like a spring.
"Hello, it's really dangerous, it almost triggered the alarm."
After standing firmly, the visitor raised his hand slightly and made a very frivolous greeting gesture to Lana.
"Hello, Ms. Lana, meet again."
Lana made a disbelief behind her mask.
"Taracin, you-"
As a result, the other party raised his fingers in front of his mouth, and Lana immediately woke up and lowered her voice.
“…How did you come in?”
Taras' metallic face showed a sly smile.
"I've been here several times, and I'm still familiar with it."
"Disgusting thief, this is not a treasure house."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so heartbreaking for you to say this. Did I have to borrow something?"
Lana let out two cold chuckles.
"Are you trying to save me?"
Taracin snapped his fingers.
"May guess right, ma'am."
"Hmm? Why? You should have nothing to do with me, and I don't have what you want."
But Taras just said something stupid.
"Menak is awake."
When Lana heard this, she was stunned at first, then made a surprise sound.
"Aren't they rumored to be destroyed?"
"Satek and the dynasties wanted to exterminate them, but someone's trick perfectly hidden Menak. I've been to their tomb several times, and the situation in that place is not very good."
Lana pondered for a moment and said:
"What does this have to do with me?"
"Maybe there, maybe not, but things will become more interesting than you keep staying here."
Lana looked at the weird overlord and suddenly said something.
"Taracin, do you remember what happened when the body transformed?"
Tarasin shrugged and shook his head, Lana continued:
"You are cursing the Silent King, the tyrant who pulled my clan into the abyss, so you actually remember it, right? You are pretending to be yourself, and you help me because I am against him."
"There is nothing wrong with the transformation of the biological body. It is precisely because of this infinite life that I can satisfy the infinite fun."
Lana stared at the other party, not knowing whether this was a lie or a truth, but these were not important anymore.
"Okay, take me away, I have a lot to deal with."
"Of course, ladies are preferred, please."
Tarasin made a very gentlemanly manner, and Lana turned and walked towards the cabinet.
"Oh, by the way, I'll get your stuff back for you."
Lana turned around, caught the dimensional cube that Tarasin threw at him, and nodded.
"Thank you so much."
But she did not leave immediately, but instead asked another question.
"Are you really not afraid of offending Imotek when you do this? He will definitely know that it was you who did it, and regard it as the most serious provocation. He will definitely send his most powerful killer to chase you, Milky Way."
"Well, because he probably didn't come back so soon, especially when he was ambushed by a human full of vengeance."
"It's true that everything is done before you can act. It's the style of Endless."
After saying that, she stepped into the open dimensional passage without looking back. As she left, a harsh alarm began to echo in the room. Tarasin also snickered and broke into the capital of the Sotech Dynasty and "stealed" the "Queen" of the arrogant Storm King, which brought him great pleasure, and then he also got into the cabinet.
In the stormy Thunderstone Church, the confusing man listened to the distant messages told by Corax, and finally said one sentence slowly.
"Menak is awake, and it seems he is already preparing for the final showdown."
Standing like a shadow in the candlelight, only a pale face and untouched scribbled black hair, Lord of Crow, responded in a low voice:
"Rus and I destroyed more than a dozen secret laboratories of the Dead, each filled with shocking atrocities. Why did Xerxes choose to cooperate with these ancient evil things?"
"Because he has no choice... no one knows the essence of the Star God better than that existence."
"Rus was called away by that man and didn't know what to do, how to deal with it now."
But the confusing person did not respond, but just re-lit a candle, gently inserted it on the candlestick, and said slowly:
"Collax, do you think the singer's path is right?"
Hearing him say this, there was a slight change on Corax's pale face, as if it was timid after being exposed, but in the end he returned to that gloomy look.
"I can't tell who is right and who is wrong, so I can only...try to help."
"Do you think Ryan is a confused person?"
Corax seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the way of speaking that the confusing person was very reckless, and he answered after a moment of silence:
"An overly strong sense of honor and responsibility sometimes disturbs his discernment, and often...it seems a little confused in small matters."
"Macardo once said these two sentences: Dorn is cautious all his life, and Ryan is not confused about major issues. Corax, your ability to focus too much on the side of the matter can sometimes interfere with your judgment. The long history of mankind has repeatedly told us that many small things can be confused, but big things must not be confused."
Corax did not answer, and the confused man did not continue the topic. Instead, he walked to the shelf on one side with a candlestick, put it down, and looked up at a painting illuminated by the candlelight. The composition of this painting was very simple. A pool of water was covered with a green round plant, and pink flowers were blooming in the middle. Two figures wearing yellow shawls with their faces folded and sat cross-legged in the middle of the pool water, facing each other.
"I'm not him, he's not me, I'm him, he's also me. Maybe it's this relationship that makes it hard for you to be able to adapt to Corax, and Ruth is the same."
At this moment, Corax said.
"In my opinion, you're just sick."
"Why are you sick, not dead?"
Corax was speechless.
"You are so eager for the person you once knew is still there, but I have advised you again and again that he is gone, or that you have known him from the beginning."
"We just hope he'll come back."
The confusing person points to the candle.
"If the candle is burned, it will leave some melted wax marks. So, does it mean that the dried candle has been resurrected?"
Corax was speechless again.
In the end, he only squeezed out one sentence.
"What do I need to do now."
The confusing man looked at him, sighed after a moment, and then said:
"Then please go to Olps, and when Soshyan arrives, help him fight back the attacks of the fearful deceased, and carefully investigate whether there are any traps in it."
"good."
Chapter completed!