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The second thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters originated from the mystery of Podokasije

The lions were domesticated and were raised in the hotel. Alice and Ruola leaned on the balcony and looked at the lake scenery and neon lights outside, feeling indescribable peace and tranquility in their hearts. Sometimes they experienced too many windy and sandy journeys.

, I just want to find a safe and comfortable place to stay for a while. This is such a good place.

Ruola touched the lion's head and looked up at the floor of the balcony above her: "What are they talking about up there for so long?"

"I don't know, never mind them." Alice leaned against the guardrail of the balcony and looked at the clothes on the sofa indoors: "Look, you are wearing black phoenix feather clothes, and I am wearing black dragon clothes.

The protective scales are quite interesting to look at together."

Ruola said: "These are Mr. Celeste's clothes."

"I know, do you think it's a good match?"

"ah?"

Alice grinned and said, "Hehe, just imagine us wearing these two clothes together."

"We mean you and..."

"Me and you." Alice said to her: "Two beauties, wearing different black clothes, it feels very cool when you think about it."

Ruola could only laugh in agreement.

"Why are you smiling so hard? Isn't it cool?" Alice asked with a little temper.

"No, no." Ruola waved his hands quickly: "It's just that wearing black clothes in the desert is a bit strange."

Alice smiled confidently: "What's the matter? Let's wear them and go shopping tomorrow. The rate of returning people will be 1,000%! How about it?"

"Ah? Oh, okay." The gentle Ruola was never good at refusing, even though she was still feeling a little unwell.



On the fifth floor, the conversation between Bing Zhixie and Sheng Yis was still going on.

"Can you tell me about the clan... things within the Sudemit clan? You can say whatever you want." Bing Zhixie is still a little uncomfortable with his identity.

St. Yis thought for a while and said: "Let me tell you about the rules and regulations within the clan. Even though it doesn't make much sense to talk about it now, at least it can help you understand more about your own clan."

"Okay, let's just say this."

Saint Ismail said: "Sudemit is divided into three tribes, and the first Sunday in September every year is the tribe's day. The patriarch is lifelong, and the three tribes take turns to serve. The three tribes jointly elect a patriarch.

Set up their own clan leaders or leaders. The selection process is more complicated, so I won’t go into details with you. Since the clan leader has the main responsibility for the Gate of Hell, an older person in the clan who is good at management will be selected as the acting clan leader.

Responsibilities." Then he talked about some trivial matters within the clan to help Bing Zhixie understand the situation more deeply, and then he said: "There are countless things to say about the books, treasures and other information in the clan, especially the library.

, because our tribe, especially the Moran Saga tribe, loves magic. The library contains more than 1.5 million magic research records since our tribe came to the main continent, but those were all lost with the massacre.

How much Yuan and Sanguo have robbed."

Bing Zhixie felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

St. Isla said: "I fought against the Great Holy Garden before, and he had a pair of armor that caught my attention. The behavioral principles of that magic armor are somewhat similar to the creation process of Gu Shen. The profession of Gu Shen Master has long been established.

Disappeared, the method of making 'Apache Tears' is no longer known. I vaguely remember that there are some documents in the clan that record some principles of Gu Shen, and it was probably taken away by people from the Holy Garden."

He paused for a while and then said: "In addition to books and Apache Tears, each of our three tribes also has a sacred object that is regarded as their own race. In special circumstances, they can use it to exercise the power of the patriarch. Moranza

"Jia is this 'Butterfly Dream' staff." As he spoke, he gently pushed his hand to the side, and the Butterfly Dream Staff slipped out of thin air and floated beside the tea table.

Bing Zhixie clearly felt the powerful power contained in this staff. Although he did not feel it in detail, he could feel that it was not inferior to the sixteen staffs in the temple.

St. Yis said: "'Butterfly Dream' doesn't have much special features. The only strength is that its power is absolutely strong enough." After saying that, he took out another thing, which was a face that was as pale as a living face.

A paper mask with a strange pattern of gold, silver and red lines painted on it: "This is the 'real face of the demon', a sacred object of the Thelemis tribe. I don't want to tell you more about its function and origin.

That's not a nice story. There is also a 'Heart of the Dragon Shepherd', which is a sacred object entrusted to Colmont. You can use it to call the wild dragons to fight for you. The realm dragon can be my guardian, and its help is indispensable.

, but this thing has fallen into the hands of Shengyuan."

"Sheng Yuan..." Bing Zhixie's view of Sheng Yuan has changed tremendously. Before, he didn't have much affection for organizations like Sheng Yuan that lead the world, nor did he have any ill intentions. He just didn't care much about them, but now he does

It’s different.

St. Yis looked at the time, and the hour hand had already pointed to 1 o'clock in the middle of the night. He said: "I can't tell you all about the affairs of the clan in ten days and ten nights. I will talk to you slowly when I have the opportunity. Now I can

We don’t have much time to stay here, let’s talk about something important.”

Bing Zhixie thought for a while and asked: "Can Ruola's identity as a container be removed? Can the 'Apache Tears' be separated from it?"

St. Isaacs thought for a moment and said: "As far as I know, the medium container with God does not necessarily need to be a living thing, but the previous uses of 'Apache Tears' have always been based on living objects."

To carry things. If you want to escape, you have to take away the life of the container, and the method of escape... I don’t know if there is such a thing in the books and information left on Creation Island. I haven’t told you yet, the books on Creation Island

Some of the books in the library are reserved by the clan library. Although they are less than one-tenth of the original number, they have now become the only precious information of the Sudemit clan."

"By the way." Bing Zhixie said again: "I want to ask, you are the enemy of Bodokaji, why didn't you take him away in the first place? You are not the master of capturing the world's villains and locking him in a cell under Hell Island.

To guard the gate?" He wanted to say that if you had captured him, kidnapped him, or gotten rid of him, there would have been no subsequent suffering for Sufina.

"He was indeed included in my plan, but this process was interrupted by an unknown mysterious person." St. Yis said: "After stealing the Holy Ring and the Golden Pair, I planned to attack him, but the result appeared during execution.

I met three very powerful masters, and I was entangled by two of them. At that time, the creation plan was still brewing, so I acted cautiously, and in the end I had no choice but to break away from the battle and retreat."

Bing Zhixie said in surprise: "What kind of master can make you choose to evacuate?"

Saint Isla said: "They are three people wearing mysterious masks. I suspect they are from Gaia."

"Gaia? 'Gaia's Sanction'! The most mysterious 7S mercenary organization?"

St. Yis nodded.




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