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Rocco: "…"

This kid is really not polite at all!!

"What about me? My abilities should be helpful, right?" Nur asked,

"I am also capable of space attributes. I may not be as useful as that of Mr. Sin Blade, but it is much better than Mr. Rocco's simple space structure."

...After all, Haus also added a sentence [technician], you are completely merciless.

Rocco covered his face helplessly. He also knew that his abilities were really not suitable for fighting. At most, he made a maze to confuse the holders of low-level magic seals. Those with higher levels would be useless.

"Miss Nur'er's ability is indeed useful, but I think it's better for you to stay." said Hoes.

"There are still people who need to guard it here, and there are too few people who can send useful things at the moment."

“That’s true.”

Nur understood what the other party said, and after thinking about it for a while, he stopped talking.

"By the way, I know two spell seal holders with good combat power. If you don't have enough staff, you can ask them to help." Hoes took off his communicator and handed it to Rocco.

"Mr. Rocco should remember that I know you have saved Ang's life before, so if it were you, Alice should also agree to your help."

"Alice and Ang?" Rocco was stunned for a moment, "didn't they go to the ninth district?"

"Now they're free."

After all, they have no reason to stay. And Anger's situation is still very serious... Alice has always wanted to find Rocco before. If Rocco invites him personally, they should have come here too, right?

"Okay, then there should be nothing else to do next." Hoes withdrew his hand and showed a reassuring smile.

"Wait for my good news."

"good."

The two of them didn't say anything more. At this moment, of course, the more time they save, the better they have. They don't have any extra time to express emotions or sigh.

After all...even he can't tell the future.

·

When Oman came out of the sacred tree species, he reconfirmed the time, but found that less than a minute had passed.

really……

The silver-haired young man looked out again, and the golden energy light particles began to gradually aggregate and settled in his direction. Oman narrowed his eyes slightly, and he walked forward step by step, and the faster the light particles concentrated.

The speed of time flowing is different.

The more you reach the inside of the divine tree, the closer the time will be to the forbidden. Only what He said [outsiders] can enter the divine tree normally and hear the words just now.

So...k is also an outsider?

Oman fell into deep thought.

But no matter what, he has now obtained the authority of the gods. After all, to be precise, even if k gets the news, he cannot take away the divine tree. After all, this place does not belong to him, but to another person.

The golden light particles gathered quickly again, and they left a circle of golden words on Ouman's wrist, and these words had a strange hot feeling - it did not make people feel uncomfortable, but rather had a wonderful feeling.

It was like the feeling that part of his body had returned to his body... Of course, after he accepted this power, Oman gradually understood how to use this power.

"Are you back?"

Just as Oman gradually walked out, the Blade of Sin, who had been standing outside and watching, hurriedly walked up. He noticed that Hoes seemed to be injured, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too fast, right? I remember you've only been in less than a minute? Is there no road inside?"

"No." Oman shook his head,

"It's because the flow rate inside and outside is different. In my opinion, it's actually half an hour passed. I noticed that just one minute has passed outside."

"That's how..."

After learning this information, Sin Blade breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, what should we do next? Are we going to the city?"

"Yeah." Oman nodded, "I was surprised that k didn't catch up. Judging from the information I just learned, he definitely didn't want me to get this information. But since he didn't come, he probably met Hayes."

Meet Hayes...

Sin Blade didn't know what to say for a moment. Oman was very natural when he said this, and seemed very confident that Haus would definitely block K's attack for him.

"To some extent, our purpose is temporarily consistent. So he will help me." Seeing that the Blade of Sin was puzzled, Oman explained it again,

"Sin Blade, you don't have to care about too many things you don't have to care about. It's enough that you just need to follow my orders."

"Yeah, I know..."

Sin Blade felt that he didn't understand this pair of brothers very much.

It’s too awkward for them... The relationship is not very good on the surface, but the tacit understanding in private is quite good.

Could it be that this relationship is awkward and deliberately performed for K?

If this is true, it should be a later event. Did something happen that changed Oman's mind?

"I heard the sound."

Suddenly, Moses's unfeeling voice rang out,

"The sound of the ground rolling, the procuratorate where we are located may have been buried. When we go out later, we will probably only see a flat land."

"……ah?"

The Blade of Sin was confused for a moment.

A flat land?? Could it be the Hoes and k...

"It's him." Oman became more convinced of his thoughts.

"It's okay, we're going to the city now. It doesn't matter whether they are there or not. Because I've got the most important information, and K can't control me anymore."

The Fate Compass has completely cut off the connection between them, and the energy light particles just now are constantly approaching themselves, which is repairing the Logos locks that were broken by the Fate Compass.

His spell seal has almost been restored, and it will be meaningless to stay here.

"What should I do here?" Sin Blade couldn't help but ask more questions.

"I'm just curious... After all, I'm worried that K will find out here again and do something bad."

"It won't be wrong." Oman curled the corner of his mouth.

"I have gained authority in this area and I can use it at any time - to be precise, it's fine if I want to disappear immediately."

He has figured out how to use this place.

But once used, it may cause some bad result... Well, after all, Haus has indeed helped him a lot. Before doing some things, he still plans to listen to the other party's opinions.

Of course, after gaining control of this area, he can naturally enter and exit this place at will.

Oman looked at the mossy slab and slowly raised his wrist. As long as he activated his authority, he could immediately open the slab and leave from here.

But just as he was planning to do this, an old voice suddenly rang:

"Are you planning to leave again? Lord God?"

The silver-haired young man paused slightly and looked behind him.

It was a short and extremely thin old man.

She was leaning on a crutch and seemed to be a little unsteady when walking. But she was still standing there, her eyes revealing a little sadness.

Not only her, but people from the whole town gradually gathered here. Their eyes looked at him were a little sad and sad, and they seemed to not want him to leave.

At this moment, Oman also noticed that his power to open the door was gradually weakening, and he suddenly realized something.

If he couldn't convince these people to let him leave... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to leave.

Persuasion is not difficult, but sometimes the facts are always more cruel than imagined.

"Do you want me to stay?"

The silver-haired young man slowly turned around, his dark red eyes casually scanning the crowd, and said lightly.

"Of course!" people said happily:

"You are the Creator who brings us everything! The God we believe in! As long as you are willing to stay! We are willing to do anything!!"

"I'm willing to do anything?" Oman raised his eyebrows.

"Is it okay to give my life for me?"

"certainly!!"

People's answers were extremely certain, as if this was the eternal truth.

Those eyes that looked at him never contained falsehood, but were extremely sincere, without any lies.

This also made Oman hold back what he was about to say.

...Originally, he was just asking with tentative thoughts, but he didn't expect the facts to be even more surprising than he thought.
To be continued...