“Where is this?”

Frank muttered to himself.

Looking at the huge mechanical palace in front of him, he felt familiar, as if he had seen something similar somewhere.

There is a magnificent mechanical clock above the mechanical castle. Steel gears of different sizes are constantly rotating on the wall, causing the second hand on the clock to stumble and stumble.

Yes, compared to the clock buildings in Frank's previous life, the giant clock in front of him has a second hand.

"You seem to miss you, are you thinking of your past?"

A word suddenly appeared in Frank's ear.

Frank turned his head and saw a man wearing a black tuxedo and holding a cane in his hand. It was Mark Bo who Frank had met many times.

Frank is not very clear about Mark Bo's identity, he just knows that this guy is very mysterious.

Frank had no idea about it. Firstly, Mark Bo is always elusive. Even if he finally triggered the plot, Mark Bo might suddenly disappear. Secondly, his current Zerg plot is completely connected and he has no intention of dealing with these side plots.

"I……"

Frank pointed at his mouth with his finger, then waved his hand and made a gesture that he could not speak, his expression looking helpless.

Frank and Mark Bo have actually communicated with similar questions several times.

Mark Bo actually knew that he could not say something, and Frank really didn't understand why Mark Bo asked such questions.

After becoming the Chosen in this world, Frank had a limitation that he could not reveal his past life to others.

Even if it is the same person who is the chosen one, it is not possible. Of course, if the other person is the chosen one, the limitation of his previous life will be smaller. If he finds loopholes and works hard to communicate, he can probably talk about it.

Seeing Mark Bo's signature smile, Frank asked: "You brought me here from Varlim's commercial district?"

Mark Bo said: "It can be said yes, or not. In essence, I just accelerated the process of discovering this place. After all, you are a proxy of the Zerg sect. As for whether you come here, it actually depends on you. If you don't want to come here, you can actually not come."

Frankli recalled and found that as Mark Bo said, he did not come here just now.

No one forced him to come here, and if he didn't want to come, he could stay in the commercial area.

Without Frank's thought too much, Mark Bo's voice came out again.

"In addition, I have another thing to remind you. Here you should be able to tell the things in your previous life, and you will no longer feel like you are blocked."

Frank wondered: "How could it be? The atomic bomb, hydrogen bomb, the second set of national middle school students' radio gymnastics era is calling, virtual reality technology... Huh? I seem to be able to say it."

Mark Bo explained in time: "In some ways, this place is already independent of the world, so you are no longer restricted by the will of the world, so you can naturally reveal information from your previous life."

Seeing that Frank seemed to want to say something, Mark Bo interrupted him, "Don't tell me these things, and it's not the time to say these things at this time, after all..."

Mark Bo raised his cane and pointed to the mechanical palace in front of him.

Frank was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized something and said, "I shouldn't come here if I listen to your tone and those faint hints?"

"The specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail, but if I were you, I wouldn't have come here."

Mark Bo showed a meaningful smile and said, "It seems that you don't know anything. Haven't the Zerg's saints and Rubik told you?"

Frank was a little confused.

He really didn't know anything. The Zerg's master Insekt has not returned in the abyss. The insect queen Lusha has been fiddling with the king insect children all day long, and basically doesn't pay much attention to the Zerg sect's affairs.

As a result, his rights became increasingly greater and greater without realizing it. Sometimes Frank even felt that he had the right to organize some small battles.

Logically speaking, most people may have begun to expand by gaining such rights, but Frank has a very unreal feeling.

He is just a chosen one who holds the Zerg's thigh. His talent is not very good, so he just wants to get some rewards.

Why did he appear here and feel the pressure he shouldn't have to bear?

Frank felt that he seemed to appear in the deep sea, and the surrounding water made him feel a little breathless.

Frank asked tentatively: "You mean, my current behavior may cause a war between the Zerg and the owner of this mechanical palace?"

Mark Bo smiled and said, "After all, you are a surrogate of the Zerg sect, and coming here without saying hello can be regarded as a provocation to the mechanical god system."

"Ah? Then what should I do? Can I apologize now? I..."

Looking at Frank's shocked look, Mark Bo waved his hand again and interrupted: "Are you sure you want to apologize? You are now a proxy of the Zerg Sect, and every move represents the Zerg Sect. Are you really sure you want to apologize?"

"I……"

The majestic figure of the Zerg master Insekt appeared in his mind, and Frank was stunned again.

Mark Bo shook his head slightly. Compared to the last meeting a few months ago, after meeting Frank this time, he saw the converging divinity in Frank.

Yes, the Zerg sect's divinity is not low.

If it were those sleeping gods, Frank's divinity would have almost awakened those gods from the form of a saint.

However, Frank seemed to know nothing about these divinities, and he might not even feel them, let alone use them.

Mark Bo really couldn't understand why the Zerg had to release Frank like this.

Without further restlessness, Mark Bo patted Frank on the shoulder and said, "But you don't have to worry too much. Although you are a Zerg sect agent, you are with me after all, and I have some friendship with the Mechanical God, so nothing will happen."

Frank frowned and said, "Are you playing tricks on me? Who are you?"

Mark Bo wanted to do it casually, but looking at Frank's serious expression, he finally told the truth: "A mediocre... mortal."

"Don't fool me, who are you? You..."

Frank's inquiry was interrupted again, and with the sound of gears turning, the gate of the mechanical palace gradually opened, and a mechanical step gradually extended to his feet.

Some are similar to the elevators in the mall. This step is constantly turning, and it seems that just by stepping on it, you will take him to the depths of the palace.

Mark Bo said: "It seems that the Tinder Saint is inviting us, let's go."

After saying that, Mark Bo had already stepped on the mechanical steps that were constantly turning in front...
Chapter completed!