Lehman, Alanak and Ginara were speechless all the way, and the three creatures basically had their own ulterior motives, so no one felt that the final journey was boring.

The Death Fleet soon returned to Sranne. The shuttle brought Marash, the Blood Hunter, the prisoners brought back this time and the possible "traitors" immediately drove towards Marash's palace after the fleet returned to its post. The Great Lord announced to the members of the fleet that they would all receive rewards and would hold a gathering tomorrow to announce some important things--of course his current priority is to report to the God of Darkness.

Such a statement made the restless fleet a little calmer, and Marash also left with Lehman, Alanak and others.

The shuttle landed quickly and came to the bottom of the palace of Marash. A group of Tadalin began to walk.

Lehman stepped on the hard stone road at his feet, looking at the surrounding rock walls and other environments that looked like London during the Industrial Revolution, and could not speak. He originally did not expect too much from Sranne's environment, because he knew that Tadalin and others' views on the environment were........ they had no opinion.

Tadalin doesn't care about the environment. When it comes to it, it is all about environmental damage caused by excessive mining of terazines and excessive release. In Tadalin's worldview, it's no wonder that trees and grass are just fragrant - but knowing that when I saw it with my own eyes, Lehman was still the environmental damage on this planet except for buildings, ash and terazines.

Before traveling through time, a teenage girl who was driving a sailboat made of chemical materials could also see Lehman in the era when she was in environmental protection issues. Even if she didn't care about environmental issues, she still cared about some of her concerns. However, she cared about this, and when he saw the Tadalin's building, she flew away immediately.

What the hell is Jie Nima-----This is Lehman's reaction.

When he was studying, he had not seen holographic images of the buildings of Protos on Al, so he knew a little about the architectural styles of the two branches of Al and Shakuras. The buildings on Al were traditional and often had a lot of useless decorations, because after all, the religious centralized ruling structure there and the comfortable environment where he had never encountered the enemy in many years.

The buildings of Nairachim on Shakuras follow the principle of trying not to be conspicuous and not to be conspicuous. They adhere to the practical concept and try to build them as simple as possible. There are many buildings that are quite retro, which is indeed consistent with the many cultures of scholars and explorers among them.

And the building of this Tadalin, haha…………

Let's put it this way, in Lehman's opinion, it's no different from dealing with Al's buildings in the orc architectural style in Warcraft. The buildings of these Tadalins are extremely rough and full of spikes. I wish I could fall from the sky and I had to let Ya's be stabbed to death before the earth and gravity killed him.

Of course, the Tadalin thought this was called the style of using the use of ready to prepare for war at any time. This was the true style of the world of declaration--the difficulty and pain. However, in Lehman's opinion, he felt that these two guys almost shouted "Lok'Tar" and that was no different from some green skins. Even when he saw a Death Pistol on the street, he thought that the other party was about to say "Work-Work!"

In short, Lehman was so embarrassed by the architectural style of Tadalin and the confused aura on the street. Oh, by the way, the confused aura on the street before climbing the palace. Lehman walked along the way and felt that all Tadalins around him were posing in a special look, and that way conveyed two meanings anytime and anywhere:

[Who wants to kill me?] and [Who will kill me next?]

Lehman shivered, but they soon arrived at the palace of Marash. The great lord quickly issued an order--press the prisoner into the cell under the blood hunter's custody. At night, when he waited for the diazine to rise, he would personally present the prisoner to the God of Darkness for questioning.

The orders of the Great Lord were absolute, so Lehman was thrown into the cell with Alanak and Ginara, and with the help of the dim sunlight in the room, waiting for the night to come. Through the faint light entering the small window, Lehman began to make his final plan. After nightfall, he would face Emon or at least Narude, which was a life-and-death situation.

However, all the arrangements were arranged. Even if he died here, he left a surprise weapon for the world, namely Nairachim, who had begun to prepare for the war secretly, and the information left in the memory of a small probe named Probius. These two things combined are enough to bring major changes to Kepru's future.

I hope Master Darkness listens to his advice... Thinking of this, Lehman closed his eyes and began to concentrate on thinking.

Zeratu indeed followed Lehman's advice. The first thing he did after returning to Shakuras was not even going to Rashaguel to report, but heading straight to Shakuras' mine. When the old foreman was confused, he found a little guy who looked different from the surrounding aircraft:

While other small explorers were mining, this was a small explorer called Probius patrolling back and forth in the mine. When the Dark Master came behind it, the small explorer did something that made Zeratu stunned--the little guy instantly opened the Gnagar in his abdomen. With the light of the teleportation, a small crystal pillar and a mini photon turret were instantly teleported over.

Then the small probe hid behind the turret with a whoosh, and then the surrounding small probes collectively opened the optical invisibility device and disappeared under Zeratu's nose--of course it was not that the Dark Master would be fooled by this low-level optical camouflage, but he was really surprised. When did the machine like this look like this?!

[Since Carl fought for the authority of this small mine exploration fleet, he began to transform these small things], the head of the mine, Eulalis, came over, [According to the young Carl, the world will be selected to destroy everything. He hoped that even the exploration aircraft would have certain self-protection capabilities, so he carried out a series of transformations for the exploration aircraft, such as optical camouflage, bee leader, and the micro-fast transmission device equipped on the tour guide--I don’t know if you have answered your doubts like this, Dear Dark Master?]

【Olaris, I'm here….】

[Find a small probe called Probius, right?] Before Zeratu finished speaking, the inconspicuous mine head of Eulalis had already answered, [He said, if you come back alone, you must find Probius. If neither of you come back alive, let me take Probius to find Mohanda. There is news for you, Master.]

After saying that, the small probe Probius had already probed out from behind the fort, making a sound of beating and whispering to Zeratu, and Eulalis had already begun to walk out, and Zeratu did not try to keep it--the Mine Head had already explained it very clearly. It seems that under certain circumstances, not everyone can see the news.

Zeratu's hand stroked the probe, and flashed in Probius's electronic eyes. Then the other probes around instantly removed the optical camouflage and circled around Probius. As a small antenna stretched out from the heads of the probes, Zeratu felt that the surroundings were silent in an instant--the sound was already isolated.

"That's good. I asked the engineers to modify them a little. Now they can create silent areas. Don't think it's useless--this is still necessary for me to record these voices. Sorry, Master, I must make sure that only the people involved hear the news I left behind."

The voice of Lehman coming out of Probius1 made Zeratu feel energetic, and Lehman's message paused for a while and began to continue playing:

"Damn it, I originally hoped that this recording would never be available, but if you listened to it, I must have been trapped in a situation where I am not sure if I can get out of it smoothly. There is nothing I can do about it. No nonsense, let's start. First of all, I'm sorry I didn't use Yihan Crystal for recording, but Yihan Crystal for psychic energy is not safe for me...."

"I have done my best to tell the future I was shown to Rashagel's ruler, but there are some dark prophecies that I cannot tell the ruler, because... I am bluntly speaking, the age of ruler is too old, her spirit is no longer as good as in the past, and the intelligence stored in her memory is not so safe... The initial enemy, also a master of the use of void power, a dangerous enemy who began to hunt down the Protos civilization countless years ago...."

Lehman told the story quietly, and Zeratu sat there listening quietly. Until Probius stopped making any sounds, the Dark Master sat there like a stone statue. It was not until Probius heard the sound of [storage information has been deleted] and the mute barrier was lifted, Zeratu stood up.

[Dear Dark Minister, the ruling and war parliament is waiting for your report, please follow us]

Outside the pit, the shadow guard's thoughts came. Zeratu looked at the small exploration plane, nodded gently, and followed the shadow guard toward the hall of the war parliament. The footsteps of the Dark Master stepped on the cold and dry land of Shakuras, slowly but firmly, just like Lehman who was walking towards the top of the temple in the dark.

Sran, night falls, and the diazine rises, at the top of the temple, Marash opens his arms:

[The great god of darkness, the savior of the universe, the ultimate answer to all things, your loyal believers, brought back the sacrifice you requested according to your oracle!!!]
Chapter completed!