Miss Ulan didn't hate the golden king Gilsalad. Even if her soul was imprisoned by the other party and became the so-called guardian, she didn't seem to hate her much, and even gave her a nickname to her, as if she was her friend.

"... In a sense, he is still my life-saving benefactor, right?" She smiled and said, "You know, if it weren't for him, I would probably die in the Battle of Tiger Shark Bay. Of course, I would have brought that stupid emperor with me. However, because of his existence, I had been secretly born for seven hundred years, which could only make me feel the time of living. Although I was a little lonely, time is time. More importantly, with the management authority of that space, I can summon those comrades who are already far away countless times, and can also make me recall the era of the great iron horse. Although I knew that they were just projections of my memories traced back through secret treasures, I still enjoyed it. If, when I was alive, I had any debts and reluctances to give up, I would only be these companions who share life and death?"

"Well, I can understand your mood, but in essence, phantoms are phantoms! I always thought that Stockholm syndrome would only appear in weak-willed mortals." Lu Xi's words were quite rude, but he was not worried at all that the other party would be angry.

"Although I don't understand what the thing you are talking about, I understand the obvious irony in seconds." Sure enough, Miss Ulan was not angry at all, but instead smiled distractedly: "Don't misunderstand it, beautiful little boy. Objectively speaking, I can thank an ancient man tens of thousands of years ago, who is still struggling in the maze of life and death, past and future, dreams and reality. This is not a natural thing. Emotionally, or objectively, I should be grateful to him, but rationally, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Kings and Gilsalard have existed for too long and should not continue to exist. There are too many treasures that should belong to the whole world. It would be a pity if it was always occupied by an ancient undead tens of thousands of years ago."

"...So, you dug up the tombs of the ancient Saimi Dynasty and collected those priceless burial objects as military expenses. This is the reason? By the way, your left and right hand General Herbala himself is a descendant of the Saimi Dynasty? He did not rebel?"

"The map of the royal tomb is still given to me. In addition, there are at least a thousand Saimi blood descendants who are willing to fight with me and live and die together. They all agree with my point of view. Otherwise, how can we talk about living and die together? On this point, the Sosnes who lost the empire are much more pragmatic than the Gabriel who still owns the empire." Valkyrie took out her tobacco, changed herself to some mixed tobacco, and lit it with flint. In fact, she, who is already an undead, will naturally not be troubled by illness before her death. Similarly, without a real body, there will be no poisoning of anesthetics, so naturally she does not have to consider quitting smoking.

"Of course, as a guardian, I still have the obligation to ask you about your choice. If you give up now, you will receive a great reward, ten self-disciplined giant god weapon puppets given to the Golden King by the ten Titan giants, the activated shield made by the two wings of the fallen patron saint Helda, and the Ellander gem condensed into pieces of the fragments of the previous elemental lords..."

"...If you continue talking, I don't know if I can withstand the temptation later!"

"Oh, it turns out that young people need to have such ambition!" Miss Ulan was not surprised at all. After pondering for a while, she said: "There are actually quite a few guardians like me in this nebula palace, but the number of levels is not endless. If I expected it, it would be almost the same if there were one or two levels. But this is just the beginning... In fact, in the past history, there are not no adventurers who have reached the end."

"Oh? So there is a senior who has successfully passed the level? Why haven't I heard that Ms. Holy Dragon who guards the front door say?"

"Because they can walk through the back door or climb the wall! There are only a few adventurers who come in through the front door like you, right? A pretty boy with a boldness!" Miss Ulan teased, but suddenly shed her face: "But when you reach the last level and you really need to face the Golden King Gilsalard, that is a real test!"

"...This time, no one has ever made a breakthrough, right?"

"Yes, there is no one in the past 20,000 years." Ulan expressed a fact that was almost desperate in a heavy tone, but his expression was far from despair, and his eyes were even more vibrant: "However, if others can't do it, it doesn't mean you can't do it! I have always been optimistic about you, beautiful little boy!"

"Wow, what a line that feels like right away. Have you ever said this to several people?"

"For seven hundred years, you are the only one who has reached the third level. Who should I say to? Adventurers in the Glorious Age are really not good! Young people are getting worse and worse now! I often hear other guardians say such words. Even for us, the 'young people' who were born after the Glorious Age, a beautiful little boy, you should kick the Golden King's ass hard! Kick it hard in the center of his anus!"

"So, have you ever thought about it? If I really completely guided Gilsalard's maze, it is very likely that he would be saved on the spot. Then, you and the other guardians will also be separated from the current state of life and thinking with the help of the treasures of the Kings, and that will be true death."

"Is that?" The female warrior of the South China Sea, born to the shepherd, took a deep breath of smoke, and sprayed a large ball of smoke with a sprinkling movement, then said: "That's nothing wrong with it! That's the case, kick me hard on the Golden King's ass! The harder the kick, the better! The guardians are your enemies, but they are also your support team... Well, maybe besides that guy. If your next guardian is him, you must be careful."

While enjoying a comfortable midnight snack, she talked with a beautiful lady with a knowledgeable and elegant temperament. This feeling was actually very healing. The two smokers even had a long debate on the quality and advantages and disadvantages of pipes and tobacco from all over the world. However, not only did they not hurt the harmony, but both sides felt that their posture was not good, and their knowledge increased a lot, and they felt that they were mutually sympathetic. However, even after eating midnight snack, they could not find a place to sleep. No matter how happy the Longmen Formation was, they could not get more information from Miss Ulan. It was probably a kind of imprisonment for the other party as the guardian, so they had to get up and say goodbye.

The two continued along the spiral stairs and soon arrived at the fourth floor of the Nebula Palace. Another corridor caught their eye. Due to the serious impact of a certain kind of space locking, the rooms on both sides of the corridor could not be opened, which made Lu Xi feel like RPG. However, the structure of this space locking is quite complicated. Someone is sure that even if he uses his attainments in space magic at this time, it may take one or two days to analyze it. There is no need to waste time like this.

Lu Xi walked a few steps along the corridor toward the interior, but saw a fork. On one side is a staircase built in the center of the corridor, which leads to the top floor at first glance; on the other side, it leads to the depths of the castle. The deeper the inside, the deeper it looks, and I don’t know where it leads to.

"It's a clear setting!" Lu Xi said to Fei Xuebao: "If you want to pass the level quickly, you should go up. However, in RPG, if you don't visit all the intersections and achieve all the side plots and hidden elements, it will either be difficult to push the wave SS, or you won't get the trophy! Of course, only obsessive-compulsive disorder will make a few weeks to make trophys like trophys."

"Well, that's right! I always feel that such obvious directionality and the feeling of traps is too obvious. My favorite board game "Snake and Black Maze" of the East Coast Trading Company always has such a setting, which makes the most core players abandon the pit." Fei Xue Leopard said. He had several chapters without lines and seemed to cherish his opportunity. He thought about it and said seriously: "... However, the setting of "Sword" in the rising star in the Neosfia board game is quite bad. Such a clear fork is actually traps. Only by staying in place can you find a way to unlock it. For example, learn to bark three times, press your nose and turn around the table for seven or eight times, or stand up twenty times."

"...A game dealer nowadays, is it really acceptable to even name it so casually?" Lu Xi knocked Fat Snow Leopard's head with his fist: "Then, how about you just learn to bark three times?"

"...It's really difficult to do this anti-natural thing! No matter what, I'm a cat too!"

"...Is it actually considered a cat? Well, depending on your size, you can't do it in circles and push-ups. So why not fulfill your obligations? Didn't you just agree that I'll take the blame and I'll die! It's hard to run, how can I resist, and pull the meat shield that can hate, it's still hard to get early, this is only temptation!" Lu Xi pointed his finger deep in the aisle: "Go! Fatty beast! We have no way out. No matter what fate you are going to end, we should make a tomorrow! Don't you want to evolve?"

"Isn't this a good idea of ​​experience and knowledge? Why did it fall to the point of death? In addition, if you think about it seriously, you will be able to bear it. But what you can't accept is the name of this fat beast. How can you evolve when your name is frustrated? "

"So, people have suppressed their own and their master's lives for evolution! What if you have no enterprising spirit? Even if you can evolve into a waste house beast, you have to do it if you have hope! What is the difference between a fat beast without dreams and a carp king who cannot evolve?"

"I've been playing the show! Although I don't quite understand what you're saying, it's really like I've been playing the show! And what the hell is the use of a waste house beast? This is clearly a degeneration, right? How could anyone use this homophonic melody to tell jokes! Even an old man like me can't find it funny anymore!"

"But the problem is that I don't think I'm telling a joke at all! Look at my honest eyes!"

In short, the two of them went upstairs, whether to move forward or stay in place to watch the change, and then they evolved into third-rate crosstalk without any nutritional value. But at this moment, a heavy sound of metal collision suddenly came from behind. Looking back, there was no idea when a large number of fully armed soldiers had appeared on the aisle and spiral stairs behind them. They were wearing classic Uruk golden armor, and both men and women had this style that could be judged by the armor, that is, whether the breastplate had a protruding bulge, but even women were at least half a head taller than Lu Xi.

Their weapons are round shields as big as half of their bodies, and they are also golden as bright as sunlight. The other hand holds a spear, a sword or battle axe hanging around their waists, and three to five javelins behind them.

Well, we all know that the human ancestors, including the Uruks, are also called "ancestors" or "old people", are actually bronze and silver bloodlines, and their average physical talents and lifespan are far above that of today's humans. The Uruks are the best among these ancestors' races, so it is not surprising that Lu Xi has such a physical height that makes him feel a little inferior for a moment.

What's more, the armed soldiers who appeared in front of Lu Xi were even more armed with the Golden King to fight in the east and west, and almost conquered the world. The King of Soldiers in the army was also the Imperial Guard of the Gilsalad Empire. It was called "The Gods Army Taibaminaire", which is said to be named after the Goddess of the Goddess Feiyin. Of course, we all know that mortals, including the Golden Genre, cannot use their voice to emit the Dome. This "Tebaminaire" is probably just an Uruk variant that can make everyone barely pronounce. Maybe only one or two points are left to the whole picture.

It is said that every soldier of the Divine Army is a carefully selected and extraordinary person, and must be tall and mighty, heroic and handsome. Not only is the appearance of a decision, but the facial features must also be upright and majestic. Such a harsh choice made the entire army extremely rare. It is said that at the most, there was no more than 500 people. Later, it was said that they were all killed in the final battle of the Holy Spirit Field with the Golden King.

Lu Xi has always questioned this data. You should know that Gilsalard has established a huge empire that almost unified the whole world. He has been through many years of tutoring by Goddess Feiyin, and is not a racist himself. The selection of recruitment is theoretically quite broad. Even if the population in the mythological era is far inferior to that of now, it is really unreasonable that the entire army has only such a small number of people.

Now, he knows the reason.

These fully armed and dressed up like gold cans, which were more glittering than gold. Although their outfits were a bit gaudy, everyone, including a few girls who looked quite soft (although they were very tall), were all above the 5th level of gold. Several armors had some herald accessories, and they even reached the peak of breaking through the boundaries.

This average quality is already comparable to that of the Dragon Knights.

More importantly, the obvious one that appeared in Lu Xi's sight was not the entire member of the Guards named after Goddess Feiyin, but there were still people coming from the wall. Yes, it was the wall. They were like ghosts who could pass through the wall, floating out of the wall in a translucent posture, and then quickly condensed into entities.

Immediately afterwards, the stairs leading upstairs also made a vague appointment to hear the sound of armor rubbing and collision, and a solemn aura came to my face.

"...Your uncle!" Lu Xi quickly opened the hologram, and then he sweared in a quick way.

"Hmph, I know this time. These are all hallucinations! I can't scare me!" Fat Snow Leopard held his head and chest up, staring at the large gold glitter with his two copper bell-like eyes, and even baring his sharp teeth, just like a real king of beasts.

"Little Master, have you seen it? I also have courage! I will never be scared by hallucinations anymore!" Facing hundreds of soldiers who unified the empire in the mythical era and facing this legendary divine army, Panarcis did not retreat at all and went up against the wind. At that moment, he felt as if he had recovered the body of a true dragon, standing proudly among the mountains, spreading his wings far away from the sky, but was fearless and invincible.
Chapter completed!