It has been a month since Wood was imprisoned in the dungeon. During this period, Wood spent every day in meditation. Fortunately, the trapped magic rope can only block the release of fighting energy, but cannot block the flow of fighting energy in the body. In this way, Wood
I meditate every day, and I have gained a lot of insights into Dou Qi, especially the fusion with Chinese internal energy. I have gained a lot of insights into my own lineage.
On this day, Wood continued to meditate and practice as usual. Rufu walked to the cell door with a swagger. Rufu kicked the cell door habitually and said:
"Get up and eat!"
Wood opened his eyes and saw Rouf frowning deeply. Wood asked in surprise:
"Brother is not in a good mood today?"
Rufu sighed and said:
"How can I be in a good mood? My father resigned some time ago, and now it has affected the entire military and political cabinet. His Majesty Fa XVIII has dismissed all the former Sith Majesty's personal followers. If it weren't for the Great Prince Kelly, I would have dismissed him.
Fuck, are you going to let people live?”
"Wait!" Wood asked in surprise:
"Brother, you just said that my adoptive father resigned? When did it happen? Why? Is it related to me?"
Rufu quickly waved his hand and said:
"Don't think nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with you. My father told me that Emperor Fa XVIII had long wanted to remove him from his official position, but my father is still useful to the empire. Now it's better. The empire has no shortage of talents. You two
Your Highness the Prince is a talented person in the world of command, can you not seize this opportunity when you have it?"
Wood sighed deeply and said to himself:
"The rabbit will die and the dog will cook, this principle applies everywhere!"
Rufu asked doubtfully:
"What did you just say? What...how did you say it...what did you mean?"
Wood said with a smile:
"Nothing, just saying casually. By the way, when did the adoptive father resign?"
Rufu said casually:
"7 days ago."
Wood frowned and thought for a while. After a long time, Wood remembered something and said hurriedly:
"It's broken. Go and tell your adoptive father that he is in danger. Why didn't you tell him what happened seven days ago? Go and tell your adoptive father."
Ruf looked at Wood in surprise. Under Wood's hurried urging, Ruf had no choice but to inform his father of the news. At this time, Wood's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This was a very bad premonition. Wood remembered that he had received the information.
There is an article about the God-killing plan. In Wood's guess, this God-killing refers to the adoptive father, the God of War. If this information is true, then the adoptive father may be in danger.
Wood paced back and forth in the cell, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He had left his space ring with Sal and the others, and now there was no way to contact them. What should he do? What if something happened to his adoptive father? What would the enemy do?
How to deal with the adoptive father? Does this matter have anything to do with Eva?
A series of questions gave Wood a headache. If he were an enemy, after his adoptive father resigned, what could be done to prevent his adoptive father from being used by the empire? Kill his adoptive father? It was unlikely! Let his adoptive father rebel?
Even more impossible! By the way, framed!
Thinking of this, Wood thought clearly. As long as his adoptive father is framed for treason, his prestige in the military will definitely cause turmoil. By then, even if it is not treason, it will become treason. Why hasn't his adoptive father come yet?
Wood muttered as he thought, there was only Wood in this huge dungeon, so Wood didn't care at all, but just when Wood finished saying "Why hasn't his adoptive father come yet?", a cold voice suddenly came.
"Are you looking forward to his coming?"
Wood looked around in surprise. There was no one. Who was talking? It shouldn't be! With Wood's current ability, it was impossible for someone to hide and he hadn't noticed it yet. Wood asked in surprise:
"Who are you?"
The voice continued:
"Answer me, are you looking forward to Gonzales coming?"
Wood hurriedly turned around and suddenly saw the shadow of a person behind him. Yes, it was a shadow. That person felt like nothingness. In this dark dungeon, there was no sense of existence at all.
Wood took two steps back in horror and asked:
"Who are you?"
The man took a step forward. In the weak light, he could finally see the man's appearance clearly. His handsome and straight facial features gave people an incomparable feeling. For some reason, when Wood saw the man's appearance clearly, he suddenly felt something.
A feeling of guilt, and a feeling of being unable to help but want to kneel down.
The man spoke slowly and said:
"Sorry, I am not a human being, I am a god!"
This man actually said that he was a god. How could this be possible? How could the gods living in the divine domain come to the dungeons of the Divine Grace Continent at will? But Wood couldn't refute him because Wood believed that he was a god. He didn't know why, maybe
It is a reaction to pressure from the gods.
The guy who calls himself a god said arrogantly:
"As a humble human being, standing in front of a great god is disrespectful to the god. I allow you to kneel down and salute like me!"
Wood suddenly felt a strong pressure, as powerful as a tsunami. Wood's legs suddenly became weak, but Wood managed to hold himself up and did not kneel down.
"Hey!" The guy who claimed to be a god said in surprise:
"Such a strong willpower, but do you want to fight against the gods with the humbleness of human beings?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure from the tsunami suddenly turned into the overwhelming force of a mountain. Wood stumbled and knocked over the prison cell door. Even the magic lock on Wood's body was shattered. This shows how powerful this pressure is.
Wood lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, then bared his teeth and smiled:
"How could a superior god come to such a dirty prison as a human being and compete with a prisoner? This only proves that you are a humble person and not a great god."
The guy who claimed to be a god thought for a while and said:
"You're right. I'm not here for you. Why should I yell at you?"
After he finished speaking, the pressure disappeared, allowing Wood to take a breath. However, because he was so seriously injured, Wood couldn't get up. Wood, who was lying on the ground, was very calm at this time. How could this god
What's the purpose of coming here?
Wood asked tentatively:
"I am undoubtedly offended by this god. I wonder if you can tell me which god you are!"
The man who claimed to be a god waved his arm, and a chair made of extremely luxurious elements appeared out of thin air in the prison. Then the god sat on it and said:
"I am the God of Foreknowledge in the Divine Realm. The gods in the Divine Realm call me a prophet. My name is Tamro!"
Wood's mind exploded. Of course he knew this name. Who was Tamro? That was one of the original gods, the creator of priest magic. How could such a god appear here? This surprised Wood!
Just when Wood was stunned, Tamro, the god of foresight, sighed and said:
"It's so boring to have to wait for half an hour. By the way, your name is Wood, right? Logically speaking, I should thank you! Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Hearing this, Wood was even more surprised. What had he done to make this god grateful? Then Wood said in a respectful tone:
"I'm just a humble human being. I can do anything to make the great gods thank me!"
The God of Foreknowledge continued:
"It's nothing. Without you, Gonzalez wouldn't have been caught so easily by me."
"What?" Wood forced himself to stand up and said:
"You want to deal with my adoptive father?"
The god of foresight said casually:
"Don't be so excited, I'm not going to deal with your adoptive father, I'm going to destroy the Edward family!"
The god of foresight waved his hand, and Wood's body that had just been propped up was suddenly knocked away by a force. Then Wood hit the wall heavily. This time the injury made Wood more injured, which made Wood feel very weak. Faced with it, Wood felt very weak.
The god himself is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Wood squeezed out three words through his teeth and asked:
"Why?"
The God of Foreknowledge looked sideways at Wood and said:
"Why? There is no need for a humble human being like you to know! People like you are not even qualified to die in my hands. Do I need to answer your question?"
Wood coughed a few times and said:
"The Hell Abyss race is about to invade, and you are still fighting for that illusory right. It seems that your gods are really idle and bored!"
The God of Foreknowledge looked at Wood in surprise. This expression was difficult for Wood to understand. He seemed surprised, a little confused, more unbelievable, and a little bit happy. In short, Wood did not understand what this god was.