It's a big deal.

When the strange body who claimed to be Sriya said this to Toreya and others, everyone present knew that this was a big deal.

The gods were also involved.

Of course, Zhou Li had always doubted whether there was any involvement of the gods in this matter. After all, Anya really threatened the dominance of the gods and Twelve Ke. Zhou Li was a loyal traitor compared to her. However, her actions were smooth under Twelve Ke's surveillance. If you say that there was no participation of the gods in it, no one would believe it.

Therefore, Zhou Li always told the people around him that this time, the twelve moments must be inseparable from the gods, either secretly making trouble or making profits from it.

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

【Kill her and free her】

After telling that truth, the body seemed to have returned to its state of confusion just now. No matter what Toreya did, she could not wake her up. She kept repeating this sentence, repeating it over and over again.

"what to do?"

Toreya looked at the magician and Arthur Morgan on the side, and their expressions were equally solemn. After all, the truth of this incident was too horrifying, because this was the first time that the gods showed unconcealed minions and blood stains on them.

"It shouldn't be."

"You can't say that in my era, I always wanted to build an underground city. I didn't think too far. I was only twenty or thirty years old at that time, and I always thought that underground city was so handsome and stylish. From now on, the old guy Magnan I came to me and I could show off with him. Unexpectedly, you built it for me."

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

“There is no good news.”

"It still failed."

"I'll take a look."

"Maybe."

"I stayed."

"So, the God of Emotion wants God to descend?"

A god, and a pope who stole the gods, are completely incomparable. The former represents a disaster that is likely to be targeted at all mankind, while the latter is at most a disaster of Tarik.

Yes, father.

Toreya's expression was indifferent, but there was still a worried look in her eyes: "The remnant body once said that the God of Emotion guided Anya to do all this in order to get the body."

His father, Helinin, was dead.

"Are we still under her control?"

"Don't forget, I still have these eyes."

——

“Is there a head here?”

He knew that the magic circle was connected to the blockade device of this dungeon. Once the device was activated, the dungeon would be isolated from the world unless the brave man turned on. Because the use of the blockade device was too important, Helinin left only two launch devices, one in his heart and the other in Evan's heart.

Bai Qin looked at the kaleidoscope space with a headache, and for a moment he was helpless, "How long have we been?"

Tarik's twenty-fifth emperor died in this underground world.

The wrinkled skin, some sick fingers, and age spots everywhere. At this time, Evan remembered that his father no longer allowed the royal instrument to put on makeup after entering the dungeon. Because he did not need to face his subjects here, nor did he need to maintain the majesty of the royal family.

God of Emotion—Mass.

"good."

Looking at the vast underground air-raid shelter not far away, knocking on the stone above the head, the Tsar hit his lips and said with some emotion: "This is a good era for you. I heard from that boy Tarik that you can't starve in your era."

"well?"

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

"Why don't you say it?"

"I have a friend who also has this problem."

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

It is very tormenting to act in such a place. After all, you don’t know whether the road in front of you can or cannot be walked, and whether it will break and fly when you step on it.

Bai Qin bent down and gently rolled the orange stamens with his fingers. Feeling the cold touch on his hands, Bai Qin was a little puzzled, "It is growing and will also turn towards the sun, but it is dead silent and has no biological energy, which makes no sense."

After a brief thought, Toreya raised her head and said to the magician in an unquestionable tone: "I stay and find Anya's humanity."

Toreya gently poked the ground with a spear. Looking at the faint but real light waves, she said expressionlessly: "The more external souls, the faster she wakes up."

Bai Qin and Xiao Ke sat weakly on a white rock, with their exposed skin stained with some pure black dew.

You should know that for any country in this world, both thought dolls and soul puppets, they are completely contrary to human ethics and moral degradation. The technologies created by the two popes of the Emotion Church actually have the shadow of the God of Emotion.

"My favorite thing at that time was hunting in the Northeast, which was one of the few times that reminded me of the time when I was a hunter. I still remember when I was fifty-two years old, I caught a snow dragon. That thing could spit out sulfuric acid and I almost disfigured."

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

Evan wanted to say something, but the words came to his throat and turned into a meaningless hoo sound. He stared at the old man's body on the ground, with only confusion left in his eyes.

Tsar I seemed to think of the danger at that time, and his tone changed to sigh, "It's a pity that I didn't take back the body of the snow dragon in the end. The old people in the guards said that this thing was unlucky and it was not good to hang it on the gate of the palace. You said, I am a founding emperor and don't even have this little right. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Xiaoke sighed. She didn't know if she was too tired or because the color conversion in this space was too strong, so she always felt a little headache. "This place really doesn't make any sense."

These are different orders of magnitude, completely different orders of magnitude.

His father lay flat on the ground, blood dyed the ground scarlet color. The dagger that took his life was inserted into Helinin's chest, refracting a charming red halo.

Tsar I patted Evan, whose body was a little stiff, and a thick voice rang out in the narrow underground house. "Official documents, documents, and a bunch of brainless people holding rare treasures to exchange for some positions with you. I was originally very interested in hunting and fighting, and I was bound to the emperor's position by these things until I died."

The once tall and majestic figure had already become hunched over the official documents day after day. At this time, Evan discovered that the figure, who was originally sitting on the emperor's seat, was already old.

Suddenly, Tsar I stopped talking. The brief silence made Evan feel a pain in his chest. He turned his head and looked at Tsar I beside him, a hoarse voice that surprised him.

Before Toreya could continue to speak, the fingers were a little yellow, with a rough face and beard that looked a bit like a mining man waved his hand, laughed and said, "I won't hold you back."

"Oh."

Arthur Morgan patted the pistol on his waist and said sternly: "The cowboy in the West is not going to let a woman take on all this. Her awakening speed is not as fast as you think. Two people are always better than one."

He is his father.

Yes, my father has always been very good at it.

"This message must be delivered."

“The gods have never been kind to us.”

After a brief thought, the magician said firmly: "This news is even more important than Anya himself."

"There is no reason in this world."

Bai Qin on the side was also weak. In addition to finding an outlet for their hope of getting out of trouble, they were to let Xiaoke sense the existence of natural energy and then leave here along the energy.

Tsar I patted Evan on the shoulder, pointed at Tarik who was praying with his eyes closed not far away and said with a smile: "This kid experiences almost exactly the same as me, but he is not as bad as me. When my father died, he did not leave me any position, and he didn't even have a bag of rice."

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

What Toreya cares about the most is the "body" in Sriya's mouth.

Evan felt his brain empty, and he didn't even feel sad. He just listened silently to the tsar's nagging voice, and then looked at the familiar figure.

Evan put down his arm numbly, and his eyes were still the familiar and unfamiliar body.

It seems that the voice of the Tsar I was in my ears, but I don’t care much about it.

This world does not follow any rules. Of course, time and space are normal here, but this normal is incompatible with an environment without any normality. Sometimes, they will encounter black rain. These rains are cold and biting, as if they will be stabbed into the bone marrow when touched. But after two minutes, the rain turns red, but the rain has no temperature at all, and there is no feeling except for a slight touch on it.

At the age of sixty-five, with white hair, the fatigue on his face has been covered by majesty. Perhaps this is the quietest time in his life of a man named Helinin.

"Boy."

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

Yes, unreasonable.

"It's really good. I revolted at that time because my brother and mother were starved to death. My father was a slave to the slave owner for me. As a result, the slave owner thought his skull was very beautiful. After killing him, he handed it over to the jewelry master. The bag of wheat was also taken back by his dog legs. I felt that the world was beyond salvation, so I thought about it and stopped it, so I pulled a group of people to revolt."

"Is it still not possible?"

"Are you sure?"

"Why did I feel like a year has passed?"

Yes, my father is already sixty-five years old.

Evan did not answer, but just stared blankly at the distance.

Bai Qin discovered that Xiaoke has the inspiring attributes on her body. Sometimes, her positivity with a little decadent attitude can easily motivate people's mood and make people act subconsciously.

——

"Did you know? I was not happy when the Tsar Empire was established."

I don't want to cry, nor do I have the desire to shout.

Xiaoke jumped in place twice, and the torn red dress instantly made a touch of snow-white look into Bai Qin's eyes. Just when she was amazed that Xiaoke had such a heart at such a young age, Xiaoke spoke and said, "Let's go, it's not the end of the road."

Toreya looked a little confused, and she shook her head and said to Arthur Morgan: "You have claustrophobia and are not suitable to continue exploring."
To be continued...