"What information do you have to do with that Saros?" Xue Tong asked stubbornly as if he had not heard the Guardian's suggestion.

"No more." The guardian waved his tentacles, looking regretful. "He was protected very closely. I guess the Salmon tribe didn't want others to know his secrets. All the information about him was related to that battle, and the analysis was also speculative."

"I'll go find him." Xue Tong said, his face twitching. "I will definitely."

"I don't recommend you do this." The guardian also became serious. He could feel the firmness in the heart of Blood Pupils. However, it was not a good thing for him. At this moment, the Vine Snake Clan had bound their fate with Blood Pupils. If there was a problem with Blood Pupils, then the future of the Vine Snake Clan can be foreseeable.

Xue Tong also knew the Guardian's thoughts very well, and he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. "It won't be now. One day..." His voice fell, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"One day..."

"I will see...his abyss..."

The atmosphere of the fruit space suddenly became suppressed, as if a terrifying existence was quietly descending. The black fog was dispersed and the space was squeezed. Countless black patterns spread in the void, like a black net. The guardian's eyes suddenly widened, with surprise and incredible eyes.

He felt...but he didn't know what this change means...What does this feeling mean...

Fear took root in the deepest part of his heart, and in an instant his will was taken away by the abyss! At this time, even if he had infinite power, he was just a puppet of the abyss. If Blood Eyes wanted to kill him, he didn't even have to touch a finger.

However, Xue Tong didn't know about this. It was not his power at all, but the projection of the abyss, the malice of the abyss, which showed that his imprisonment on the power of the abyss was getting weaker and weaker. If one day the abyss could come at will, the end of the universe would come.

Time passed little by little, and I don’t know how long it took. The guardian felt his body tremble and returned to the familiar fruit space. In front of him, the blood pupils were still standing quietly in the black fog, but the figure looked so hazy and so mysterious.

The guardian's ugly octopus was sweating profusely on his head, and then he realized that he had exhausted his energy and had weak body. The countless tentacles connected to the fruit space behind him were also half black and dry, and turned into ashes after a slight touch.

He asked tremblingly, almost moaning. "What...what is that?"

Xue Tong did not answer him immediately, but turned around and walked to the platform that could overlook the whole city, staring at the city below silently. After a long time, he whispered.

"A beast lurking in my heart."

"Forget it. I don't want to explain more. Let's talk about Boca. You said that it can provide me with convenience. What is that?"

"A channel." The Guardian felt cold sweat, and felt his whole body exhausted. He gasped for a while before continuing. "I have a way to let you enter Boca and join the evil faction."

"Add?" Xue Tong frowned slightly.

"It can also be said to be cooperation." The Guardian said with a wry smile. "I told you before that Xie and the Queen competed with each other. This situation has been going on for many years, but Xie has become impatient recently. He feels that he can go further. So he has accelerated his pace of collecting armed forces and tampering with the power of the conservatives."

"His ambition swelled?" Xue Tong continued, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yes, this is the case in this universe. There will always be strong people rising up and strong people falling down. Blood Eyes are never afraid of strong enemies. As long as that strong enemy has weaknesses to follow. He gave up Boca before because evil is too impeccable. Powerful power, supreme status, and unlimited resources make him have no weaknesses to use. But now it seems far from that.

The weakness of evil is the desire for power.

He hopes to seize power. In this way, he has enough confidence to fight against the Celsa civilization or Saros. But all this must have a prerequisite: defeat the conservatives represented by the Queen.

This process is absolutely bloody, without warmth, only killing.

This reminded Xue Tong of the Fifth World Romik family. How similar is the encounter between Xie? It is the same cruelty, the same coldness, and the same... it needs help.

"I am a mercenary. I don't mind who the employer is." Xue Tong said slowly in the black fog. "As long as I can sell it for a good price."

"The price of evil has always been very high." The Guardian also smiled and said, "The only difference is whether you can get it."

“There is something wrong with his credibility?”

"No, Xie's reputation is very good. But the level involved this time is too high, and your enemies will be extremely powerful. What's more, the "light" of the Boka tribe poses a threat to you, and your pressure can be imagined. Of course, dead people will not receive rewards, and Xie's reputation is only useful to living people."

"Light?" Xue Tong remembered the shock when he first saw Xie, and frowned slightly. "Didn't you give me antibodies?"

"There are limited." The Guardian sighed. "How can the Boka tribe easily crack their top secrets for so long? Antibodies are no problem for ordinary people, and those with more powerful ones can be accepted. But if you encounter a strong man like Xie, you will have time limits. If you exceed the limit, no matter how many antibodies you have, it will be useless."

"So that's the case. It's enough." Xue Tong nodded. How long can the battle between top warriors last? Their fights are calculated in microseconds. If they can't do anything to the enemy in a short period of time, it means it's time to run away. They beat around for a few days. They are all children's things.

Thinking of this, Blood Eye said to the Guardian. "My companions still need to be vague, so I want to stay with you for a while. Just do this and set off immediately when they are vague. I think evil is also eager for more help."

"As you wish." The guardian bowed slightly and finally said. "Actually, there is still a condition for this matter to be completed."

"There are conditions? What is it?"

"A little sincerity." The guardian lowered his head, but a smile flashed in his eyes. "After all, evil has a deep prejudice against humanity. If you want to cooperate with him, it is necessary to show some sincerity. I think the head of a valuable person should satisfy him."

"Where should I find such a person? Are you a lord?"

"No need to be so troublesome. I heard that the Napothur tribe and the Garsha tribe have been very close recently and have smuggled a large amount of supplies for the Garsha tribe, including many contraband." The Guardian blinked, but did not continue.

But this was enough. Blood pupil waved his hand casually, then turned around and walked out of the fruit space...
Chapter completed!