Chapter 822: The final meeting (1)
"Caocao! What is this?!"
Seeing that the rotten meat outside began to roll like a wave, his scalp numb when he was not doing anything, he turned his head and ran away. As soon as he left the room, he heard the sound of the broken window coming from behind.
"Damn it, you're in?"
That's the tempered glass?
While he scolded the prodigal business in his heart, he was also constantly searching at home. As a weak man who lived alone all year round, he would always prepare some self-defense tools at home. For example, now, he found a baseball bat.
But he thought about it and found that this baseball bat seemed useless.
Then I went to the kitchen and changed the kitchen knife.
He looked inside as he passed by the bedroom.
I saw that the rolling flesh and blood had already covered his entire room.
Without saying a word, he closed the bedroom door with a "boom".
He came to the door, put on his shoes in a few grass, and had no time to put on his socks, so he ran away when he opened the door. At this time, the hustle and bustle of the world were finally stuffed into his ears by the wind that poured into the corridor.
The doors and windows were broken, the screams of men and women, the roars of monsters, the cry of babies, the collision of cars and the alarm ringtones were intertwined into a chaotic symphony. The electric drill was like a digging into his mind that was not doing human affairs, teasing his tense nerves.
There are windows in the corridor.
I don’t dare to walk the elevator without doing anything.
He leaned against the corridor window and looked out.
I saw a picture of purgatory on earth, horizontally in front of me.
Above the gray sky, huge eyeballs dragging jellyfish-shaped limbs swam among the tall buildings; a hundred meters high flesh-and-blooded giant hugged the building and spreading its fleshy lips into four petals to chew; tentacles covered with eyes emerged from the manhole cover; cold spiders the size of a car ran around, pursing the crowd around; ghouls looked around in dark corners; a deep diver slid from the wall and lay down by the window and looked at a house...
"Old family members?!How is it possible!!"
I stare at this familiar and unfamiliar world without doing anything.
In fact, he should have reacted when he saw the rotten meat ball.
But he really couldn't believe it.
Monsters in the game will come to reality.
"Bang!"
The sound of the door being knocked open pulls back the thoughts of not doing human affairs.
You know without looking at it.
The rotten meat has already followed.
It had already left its subject and quickly wriggled towards him like a slug, with white eyes trembling, full of greed and excitement.
There is no time to think too much if you don’t do human affairs.
The downstairs were already filled with monsters, so he could only run upstairs. He had the key to the rooftop. When he arrived at the rooftop, he might be able to use the iron gate there to block the monster.
Fortunately, the rotten meat is not fast.
The main feature is to stick to one stick.
He came to the rooftop calmly without doing anything and locked the iron door of the rooftop, but he still did not dare to show off because the sky was not much safer than the ground.
At this moment, flying objects kept passing through the air and casting black shadows on the ground. He could only shrank in a corner to minimize his presence.
At the same time, he finally had time to sort out his situation.
And, why.
Why does the Blue Star have old relatives?
Is all this related to Kane Continent?
...
Winter City.
Sive sat on the tallest chair in the conference room, with storms outside, but it seemed extremely quiet here. On both sides of him, all the leadership of Winter City were already sitting, and everyone tried their best to suppress the uneasiness and tension in their hearts.
"Notify the lords of all cities in the Winter Empire."
The King of Winter, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke with an unquestionable tone: "Let them come to Winter City for a meeting. If you can't come, use the messaging crystal. Now is the final moment. We must come up with a unified plan in a short time!"
When Goodbye and Cramont heard this, they looked at each other, and took the orders to go to the next room to inform the lords and nobles of the Winter Empire one by one with the messaging crystals.
And in this short waiting time.
Shivi first received a communication invitation from Fario, the king of the Saint Rodiya Empire in the Southern Continent.
The moment I saw Valio.
Even though Xiwei was in a very unhappy mood, the corners of her mouth were raised.
The old man in the communication crystal exploded his hair, his panda's eyes, his withered face drooped, as if he hadn't woken up. He could torture this legendary peak existence into this, perhaps only the old man could do it.
"King of Winter, you are shameless!"
As soon as Fario connected to the communication, he pointed at Civy and cursed.
"I kindly lent the formation master to you to build a magic circle, but you actually used such despicable means to keep them in the Winter Empire. Do you deserve my trust? Will your conscience hurt if you do this?"
"Of course not."
Xiwei supported her chin with both hands, and said indifferently:
"When you arrive at my territory, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, it is mine. Since it is mine, I will definitely have the final say on how to deal with it... Moreover, you definitely don't mean this when you ask me. If you have any requirements, we don't have time to talk nonsense."
Seeing that Sivi was so straightforward, Falio's tired old face became serious:
"Your Majesty Winter, the world has reached its end. If we cannot resist the invasion of the old days, then what awaits us is the end of eternity. Now the gods have fought with the old days. Although we are not gods, we can contribute to this world, such as... delaying the arrival of the old days!"
"oh?"
Sivy glanced at Fario unexpectedly.
"I wonder what your opinions are?"
"The Southern Continent has a magic net. As long as I perceive it with my heart, I can immediately know everything within the coverage of the magic net. I found that the old family members have built altars outside almost every big city. Through these altars, they constantly summon the old family members. At the same time, they also accumulate old energy by transforming ordinary creatures into old family members. These altars will enhance the power of the old, making it easier for them to invade this world, and even cross the barriers of gods to come directly on the main material plane..."
At this point, Fario paused, his eyes quietly observing the expression of King Winter. Seeing King Winter looking thoughtless and without saying anything, he continued:
"You and I are the kings of the First Empire of the Southern Continent and the Northern Continent respectively, and you are even the conquering kings of the entire Northern Continent, so I hope that you and I will work together to eliminate the altars built by the family as much as possible to delay the arrival of the past and alleviate the pressure of the gods."
Fario hopes that the current King of Winter will take into account the overall situation.
The reason why he communicated with Xiwei himself was that he couldn't figure out Xiwei's character.
In his mind, Xiwei had great ambitions and extremely greedy. After all, even the master of Saint Rodiya's formation had to be eaten in one bite.
If Xiwei's first reaction was to take advantage of the old invasion and invasion of the North and South continents to achieve unity, it would be a disaster for the entire world.
If King Winter thought so.
Chapter completed!