Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Misty appeared in the forest on the outskirts of Xiguang City.

The heavy mist is slowly pushed by the wind, flowing like a stream, brushing over some withered tree canopy branches; the green shrubs and grass leaves that should have been green in summer are all yellowing at this time, even if there are fine drops of water attached to it, it still cannot Relieve his inner thirst.

In the hazy mist, a carriage with the logo of the Temple of Fire was faintly visible in the forest, but the dull sound of horseshoes could not be heard.

The tall and handsome Northwest Warhorse has powerful limbs and pectoral muscles. It used to be a kind of beast. It was tamed by the fire people two hundred years ago. It has the foot power to move across the entire northwest hills in one day to the central plain of the mainland. It is a commonly used communication and transportation tool in the church.

But now, several horses capable of traveling thousands of miles a day are struggling in the air. They are struggling to gallop in midair ten centimeters above the ground, but they do not pull the carriage behind them—in contrast, they are from the carriage. Power pushes them forward.

In the carriage, Su Zhou and Aimeng sat on their seats, while the pirate Alber squatted to the side, his tall body tucked away in the corner, his eyes dumbfounded.

At this time, Ammon was reading the doctrine, examining each doctrine and code in it one by one, thinking about when it was founded, the cultural background and the needs of the church at that time.

And Su Zhou closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes and resting.

But in fact, in addition to using his own power to drive the carriage to speed, Su Zhou was using his soul to sense everything within a radius of tens of miles.

"The drought is a bit serious. Although there is fog, there is no rainfall. This forest is in a weird condition."

Thinking in the young man’s mind, he couldn’t help but bring up a trace of doubt: “This is the outskirts of Xiguang City, which is still in the coastal tropical category. How can there be a lack of rain?”

"Could it be that the storm that I smashed when I came was the only rain in this period of time? This is too weird."

At this time, Su Zhou and his party were on the road from Xiguang City to the Central Church.

Although it seems that there are only two prisoners in the carriage, but in fact, including Sara and Nidd, the Boar and the Deepdiver, the two pirate teams, including the people and the boat, were all admitted by Su Zhou. In your own personal space.

Su Zhou’s personal space certainly caused him to be bound by the power of the reincarnation world, but again, he has inherited the power of the reincarnation world that has been developed and perfected and officially entered a new era. The personal space has indeed developed tremendously, let alone accepting hundreds of individuals. , Even if it is to let them live forever, it is not impossible.

Regarding this aspect, Su Zhou was very relieved. After all, he had the Tree of Wisdom and the Blade of Destruction to take care of, and he didn't worry that those pirates would add trouble to him.

Thinking of this, the young man was slightly distracted and glanced at the inside of his personal space.

In the personal space, it is located on the black earth element island in the center of the space.

"Ah, I get it!!!"

Under the blue-white wisdom tree, the girl named Fengzhimin was holding a huge gardening shears in her hand. She suddenly realized her face, and then her momentum quickly became indifferent, and she walked towards a mess of shrubs.

In her hands, the light of the cyan wind element flashed, and the invisible blade was condensed on the gardening shears, and Sara's hands turned into phantoms. In just a few seconds, the bush that had grown wildly The changing form at the speed that the naked eye can see, finally turned into an extremely exquisite grass shark sculpture!

The emerald green shark grass sculpture is vivid, whether it is sharp teeth or strong muscle texture. Sara stands in front of the grass sculpture and looks at it proudly: "After all, I am a beeman. Trees, flowers and plants are the best!"

"it is good!"

The Tree of Wisdom also agreed with surprise: "Good life!"

"again,

"No problem, look at me!"

Soon, Sara accepted the call of the tree of wisdom—and this time, the brilliance of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the girl of the wind, and she strode to the side to be extremely luxuriant, a full one or two meters high. The grassland is full of vigor that is visible to the naked eye.

Soon, we could see that weeds and debris from the sky soared up into the sky, and a depression in the weeds, similar to the traces of the wheat field, appeared on the ground.

And with Sara's actions, you can see that this strange circle-like trace of the wheat field, if viewed from high above, is like a simple miniature of a tree of wisdom.

"Wow!"

The branch swayed, this is the extremely happy voice of the wisdom tree: "Awesome! You deserve it!"

In the weeds, Sara's proud voice also sounded: "As expected of me!"

"It's pretty fun to play...Forget it, it's true that they are all about the same age, one is more than four years old, one is in their early threes, let them go..."

Seeing this scene, Su Zhou's expression was a little subtle. He didn't expect Sarah to play with the Tree of Wisdom. Could it really be a problem with playmates of the same age?I didn't take this into consideration. It was indeed a dereliction of duty as an elder, but the tree of wisdom didn't really like a lively temper.

After thinking about it, Su Zhou could only characterize it as “Sure enough, bees are born with a plant-based favorability bonus, and bees are estimated to be similar.” This is an extremely reluctant inference, then turned his head and looked to the other side. .

I can see that on the other side of the island, under the supervision of a magic sword flying around the sky, a group of pirates are working hard, either pulling weeds, or setting fires, or planting, or digging a piece of land. Prosperous scenery.

It can be roughly seen that these pirates are clearing the weeds on the entire island, and are reclaiming the land on the island, planting some seeds of Su Zhou who don’t know where they come from, and what kind of plant they are—should be cultivated by the wisdom tree. Selected?

In short, as a superintendent, the Blade of Destruction was excited about turning around. Whenever he encountered a pirate who wanted to steal and skid, he flew directly on top of his head. The hot breath rolled in, and he was scared to work in an instant. jobs.

In addition, the weeds that were cleared were placed aside, it also released firepower to burn...Although it is a weed, in fact, Su Zhou's personal space is full of aura, and there is the sacred tree of wisdom tree. Stationed, even if it is a weed, it also contains a trace of pure wood spiritual power, and its ash as a fertilizer is really good.

"Mother... is this the feeling of being sentenced to death with a reprieve and undergoing labor reform?"

Among the working pirates, a tower-like one-eyed pirate couldn’t help but sigh with emotion. Ned looked around the surrounding scenery, and then continued to work with his head down: “It’s better to give Lao Tzu a joy - but let’s not say, the feeling of this place is still It’s so much better than the Boar. The worst decision I made in my life was to go to sea as a pirate, not to find an uninhabited island to live a peaceful life..."

"Yeah, why should I be a pirate?!"

It wasn't until this time that Ned was shocked to realize that the reason why he had become a pirate was only because he equated'going to sea' and'being a pirate' in his mind... But in fact, this is unnecessary. what!

Sara, who is playing with the Tree of Wisdom, the many working pirates, and the Blade of Destruction, who enjoys being an overseer, all live in harmony in Su Zhou's personal space.

At this time, the youth also noticed that after such a long period of blessing and feedback from the world, many signs of'element precipitation' have appeared in their personal space.

Beside the tree of wisdom, the earth element is condensing in the dark soil, and it is attached to the surrounding soil particles.

Above the sky, the element of wind is rolling, and it gathers with the wind blowing around the entire small world.

Around the submarine volcano, the conflict between the water element and the fire element is the most intense, and the interlocking of the two also activates a large number of elements. Among the many whirlpool bubbles, the essence of the water element has begun to take shape, and the fire element is also dependent on the volcano. The bright crystal inside is waiting for transformation.

Even in the vegetation, there is a vague spiritual gestation.

"Yala, what do you think of this personal space in the future?"

Watching this scene, Su Zhou couldn't help but sigh, and asked his external thinking device in surprise: "This looks pretty organized."

"It is estimated that there will be fairies, elemental fairies and vegetation fairies."

And lying on the top of the tree of wisdom tree canopy, he yawned with Su Zhou’s dazzling and transparent snake spirit, and then lazily said: “Don’t forget now, there are millions of devils hanging on the trunk of the tree of wisdom. The souls—even if they don’t have personal wisdom, their spiritual power is huge enough to give birth to many'natural spirits'."

"Using your local cultural background, it is things like heaven and earth spirits, grass and trees fairy spirits."

"Is that so? It's pretty good."

Su Zhou nodded slightly. Although he could hear the rather subtle empathy in Yala's tone, he didn't know why--Is there anything wrong with being able to breed fairies and spirits in his personal space?It's not that he has never seen fairies, they are quite cute, he doesn't mind at all.

Without paying attention to such trivial matters, Su Zhou glanced at his personal space again.

"Last time, I thought about it when I used the underworld server to store the souls of the Qingqiu people and the demon."

He thought this way: "If I create a large number of electronic hades in my personal space to house the wicked souls I killed, and also include the innocent people who died accidentally, and even let them resurrect into natural spirits. ..."

"In this case, what is the difference between this and a portable underworld hell, a portable heaven and heaven?"

Yala did not respond to this, and Su Zhou did not think much.

He turned his attention back to reality.

The horse-drawn carriage was speeding along the road in the forest. In Su Zhou's mental perception, there were also many mountain people picking nuts, mushrooms, or firewood. Occasionally, a large number of caravans and horse-drawn carriages staggered past the sky, creating dust in the sky.

Su Zhou could feel that, whether it was a resident of the city of sunset, a mountain citizen or a caravan, all the people of the fire did indeed have part of his blood... this was inherited from the old dragon blood medicine. The purity of dragon blood is still not low today.

These people are indeed his people, the descendants of those who he blessed from the end of the era and arrived in the new era.

Soon, after leaving the forest surrounding Xiguang City, the fog gradually dissipated, and the carriage stepped into a vast plain.

The flat and vast plain surrounding Xiguang City extends to the center of the mainland. This is a plain terrain connected by rivers, and because the world of Tartadis is a world with a round sky, if the observer’s eyesight Good enough, and using the far-sighted spell, he can even see the torch towers of dozens of cities and villages in the distance on the torch tower in Xiguang City.

This flat and fertile river plain occupies one third of the central part of the cashew-shaped land of the Holy Fire continent, and supplies most of the food needs of the people of the fire. Here, in spring and summer, you can always see endless green, autumn. You can see the golden wheat ears all over the mountains.

As it is now, Su Zhou could see the sacred fire of seven agricultural villages on this plain with a glance, but he did not see the emerald green that almost occupied the whole world as Aimen had said.

On the contrary-Su Zhou could only see vast expanses of barren invincibility, as well as withered plant branches and leaves.

Facing the suspicious gaze from Su Zhou, Ai Meng put down the teaching agreement in his hand and made a sonorous metallic sound. He sighed and explained.

"My lord, last winter, the entire southeast area ushered in a blizzard that has not been seen in a century. It is obviously a tropical area, but the severe cold that can be frozen in the stream lasted for two months."

"And in spring, there is no rain for a long time, and the surrounding area of ​​Xiguang City is actually quite good. When we walked toward the southwest, the ground was dry and cracked, and dozens of cities and villages were all in a food shortage."

Speaking of this, the gray-haired priest's expression was sad, and his tone was deeply anxious: "It's even more than that-there is even a flood on the northern side of the mainland, and the three gods are on it. There is a rocky hill, but it continues After dozens of days of heavy rains, the area has turned into a swamp, and even a lake has formed. The compatriots living there have to flee, and the goats they raise cannot live in the swamp."

"The situation in Xiguang City is actually pretty good. After all, they can still buy food by waterway and they can also fish."

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Su Zhou couldn't help sitting up a bit, and looked around the surrounding environment seriously: "Do you have any ways to deal with it?"

"All the gods are doing disaster relief everywhere. They are raining everywhere, or moving rain clouds, transferring water vapor from flooded places to arid areas, and the four elite paladins in the central temple are also Disaster relief resources are being transported everywhere."

At this point, Ammon’s expression eased a little. He folded his hands together, prayed for these busy people, and then continued to explain to Su Zhou: “These things have started six months ago, and there is a central church. Everyone was too busy to stay on the ground, otherwise, it would not be my turn for an ordinary priest of the revelation level to come and investigate the fragments of the soul of the source water of the city, because the center really couldn’t find any extra. manpower."

"I didn't complete the task this time, but I don't think I could solve it at all. The most is to record some information and report to the center."

Ammon didn’t know the relationship between Alber and the Lord of the City of Sunset, Glory, but Su Zhou knew this a long time ago with his thoughtless heart. He glanced at it and sat down on his knees, silent. The red-haired pirate shook his head and said: "You really can't complete the task...After all, who would check yourself?"

"My lord, what do you mean..."

Hearing this, Emmon was slightly surprised. He followed Su Zhou's gaze and looked at Albe, and then began to replay in his mind the scenes of his investigation in the Temple of Xingguang.

Su Zhou didn't continue speaking, it was Aimen's task.

The relationship between Alber and Glo has just proved the correctness of the road he explained before.

Because of the hostile relationship between the pirates and the people of wind and fire, for the survival and peace of the city, the priest Glo used black methods and gave birth to heirs without love, making Alber a king of the seven seas. The great pirate was born-but because of this, the city of Xieguang, which was almost abandoned, was brought back to life in Glo's hands. The peaceful lives of hundreds of thousands of people were based on Glo's black methods.

A vicious pirate like Alber certainly needs to be tried and punished, but what is the root of the environment that gave birth to a wicked person like him?

Su Zhou is not interested in the past experience of the wicked, but if he wants to eradicate the source of evil, instead of just treating the symptoms and not the root cause, he must go back to the original origin.

"The rebellion over a hundred years ago? Why on earth..."

Su Zhou was still skeptical about this, but Ammon's authority was indeed insufficient. He didn't know the internal information of the rebellion that was now top secret.But the young man can directly ask Elias, Lord of Fire, which is one of the reasons why he wants to go to the central church first.

Of course, it was confirmed along the way that the living conditions of most of the fire people are also the top priority...After all, in a sense, Su Zhou can be said to be the old father of all the fire people in the local area who has never covered his face.

As for now, Su Zhou is very interested in a certain detail in the mouth of the gray-haired priest.

"Ammon, are you saying that those who are blessed to rescue disasters in their own name, and so are the Paladins, instead of upholding the name of the central temple?"

Su Zhou said thoughtfully, his tone a little thought-provoking: "This is not ordinary--the gods everywhere are very famous, right?"

"Of course, the Lords of Blessings manage a large area separately. That is the land they are responsible for. The church is only giving instructions."

Ammon was not sensitive to this aspect. He recalled for a while, and then continued: "As for fame...every god blessed person is a saint in this world. If the Lord did not issue an oracle, he would naturally be a god. The Lord Blessed has the final say."

The priest didn't feel anything wrong with this. After all, in his eyes, the blessed person was also part of the church, and publicizing them was equivalent to publicizing the church, and what they did was naturally what the church did.

However, Su Zhou knew very well that the history of the world of reincarnation was really too short—he could guess by just hearing it. The gods on the Holy Fire Continent seemed to be expanding their personalities by taking advantage of the natural disasters in various places. Worship and prestige have a faint tendency to be independent.

However, Su Zhou was not sure whether this was the norm in the country of sacred fire.After all, he comes from Zhengguo, a large government that has been unified since ancient times. Naturally, he feels that the temple should be managed and represents everything... But who knows that the country of the Holy Fire is a vassal system, a temperance system, or an extremely advanced federation system?who knows.

"But it's not surprising-after all, according to Ammon, priests have a lot of obligations and dedication, but they can't enjoy a luxurious life, or even take the initiative to attack the enemy, they can only wait for a counterattack."

The youth remembered all these messages in their hearts: "Never mind."

Different from Ammon, who has always lived under the rule of the temple, as an outsider, he has a more neutral and objective perspective and can be rationally analyzed: "Since the God Blessed is truly dedicating his power to disaster relief, he has gained fame and Worship is a matter of course, and it is not practical to treat everyone as saints."

Time passed, and the carriage had been speeding a long distance.

Su Zhou and his group passed through the arid farmland around Xiguang City and passed several agricultural villages. Su Zhou could see many sad-faced farmers sighing at the dying crops, but they could also see vehicles coming from far away. The convoy brought emergency food to the village, and an entire professional priesthood was walking around, working together to cast spells that could change the celestial phenomenon, bringing bursts of temporary rainfall.

Although it is just a drop in the bucket, but according to these priests, they are just forwards who guarantee that the crops will not wither. After a few days, Lord Lanmmert, the Lord Blessed who manages the southeast region, will arrive and he will bring his own. The team, completely expelled the drought, and brought the nectar to everyone.

Su Zhou, who was planning to take the rain and relieve the drought, immediately took back his hand.

In any case, Huozhimin was able to save himself, which made him gratified.

No matter what system it is, it is a good system that can meet the needs of the people, serve the people, and relieve the people's worries in times of crisis.

The doctrine of the Sacred Fire Country is indeed too strict, and it is not free, and there is no doubt that there are great problems in the judgment of good and evil.But a thing itself is difficult to explain in terms of pure good or bad.

At least, in the aspect of'love is duty', all fire people will do their best to help their compatriots, and make every effort to love each other because of the education of the doctrine.

Su Zhou could see that after continuous and continuous casting of spells, many of the priests in the priests' hall had relatively shallow magical powers and passed out due to overload. In this regard, the young people secretly took action, bringing some spirits from the tree of wisdom. Pure wood energy was given to them, and slowly moistened their somewhat exhausted spirit.

Ammon and Alber also noticed Su Zhou's move. One praised and the other satirized.

Su Zhou didn't care.

Some time passed.

The Northwest Warhorses who travel thousands of miles are discovering that even if they stand and doze, the carriage will push themselves forward and backward. At this time, most of them are completely in a state of total laziness, and they sleepily staring at the surrounding scenery and galloping past. , Almost fell asleep on his stomach.

At this time, the carriage came to the checkpoint that ran across the far east and center of the Holy Fire Continent.

The checkpoint called Lailin is essentially a commercial city built in front of the estuary of the mountain. It is responsible for transferring products from all parts of the Far East to the center of the mainland. It also transfers various craft products produced in the central region to the Far East. Travelers It can be bypassed naturally, but it is not necessary.

A huge windmill stands outside the city of Lelin. Because this place is close to the mountains and there is a river flowing from the mountains, there is no sign of drought. By the river, several sawmills and water mills are clearly visible, and there is even a huge The hydraulic workshop is built downstream, and heavy steel percussions can be heard from it. It is a production base for forging large agricultural tools.

There were a lot of people around Lelin City, mostly caravans, and when he got here, Su Zhou did not continue to use his own power to float the carriage, and the Northwestern horses who were finally able to get down to earth still had an unrealistic feeling at first, they trampled on. After a few hits on the ground, he started to move excitedly and walked towards the city.

With the long flow of people, Su Zhou and his party quickly arrived at the inspection point at the gate of the city—the inspection here was not for dangerous goods, but to prevent people from crossing the border with strange creatures and seeds.There is already a basic concept of biological invasion on the Sacred Fire Continent, especially here is a magical world. Some abnormally mutated magical plants may not be harmful locally, but if they are in a different environment, they will immediately cause great troubles. .

"Ah, you are... the Chosen One?"

For the review, it was naturally Ammon who came forward, and the young priest in charge of the review noticed Ammon’s strength and nodded his head respectfully, and then said with some embarrassment: “Although it is a bit rude, but I’m sorry, Lord Ammon, if If it is an ordinary person, we will not stop it, but during the recent period, the disaster situation in the Far East has been relatively serious. Lord Lanmert the Blessed has given instructions that all priests of the Chosen rank, if not necessary , Please stay there to fight against the disaster..."

"This is what it should mean, and we should love each other-the Holy Word of the Lord of Fire says: If you dedicate yourself to everyone, everyone will dedicate themselves to you."

Regarding this, Ammon would naturally not refuse, but he was also a little embarrassed: "But I have the task given by the Central Church, and I am going back to report at this time."

"This……"

The young priest hesitated a bit-the instructions of the blessed person were naturally the most important, but the mission of the central church was obviously also very important. This kind of thing was not something that an ordinary censor of the priest could determine.

But in the end, he bowed slightly to Ammon, and apologized: "Sorry, Lord Chosen, you still stay here for a few more days. Lord Lanmert will be here soon and report to the Lord. It’s the same as the church report..."

"It's not the same..."

Ammon is a little bit dumbfounded, but in fact, this is the idea of ​​most local primary priests everywhere. After all, except for the priests directly under the Central Church, most of the local priests have always been responsible to the local gods. For them, the Blessed One represents the temple.

Ammon wanted to continue to explain, but suddenly, he heard a dull noise coming from behind, and the gray-haired priest turned his head, only to find that Alber with a look of astonishment was kicked out of the carriage. Shi is lying on the ground with a baffling face.

"Ouch……"

Alber is a great pirate who has taken the fragments of the soul of the source water. He has the power to resist the gods on the sea, but he is weak on the land as if he is ordinary. He is struggling to get up, but he is A force of strength pinched the stamina and sent it to the surprised Ammon.

Then, there was a calm voice in the ear of the examiner.

"This is our task-we have caught the pirate king of the trouble sea, Youguang Alber, and urgently need to return to life. Now, we need to enter the city to supply supplies and return to the central church as quickly as possible."

"This, this is?!"

And the censor priest did not have the energy to pay attention to the sudden sound. He looked at the dark-faced Alber with a shocked look on his face, and couldn't help taking a breath: "It's the rebellion in the sea!"

For the priests of the fire people, the image of the seven pirate kings is basically the content of basic education. Everyone has the responsibility to eradicate rebellion. This is especially true for the priests located in the eastern coastal areas. The censorship of the priests can basically be determined. The Alber is undoubtedly himself, whether it is the uncomfortable evil aura faintly revealed from him, or the aura of the sea brought by the fragments of the soul of the source water, it is enough to prove this.

The most important thing is that there is no concept of lying among priests. Since he is said to be, then he is.

"Yes, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

Obviously, the censor also knows how big the matter is. Even the blessed one cannot say that he can accept a sea king on behalf of the sanctuary. He immediately turned on the switch card and asked Ammon and the carriage to enter the city: "Please come in. , Adults-but I still have to report this to my superiors, this is my duty."

"My lord, this matter..." Ammon was still a little confused. He didn't know why Su Zhou wanted to tell other people that Alber was in their hands-this is not something that can be advertised casually!That is one of only seven sea kings in the world!

"Because of this, it must be advertised."

Su Zhou had a different idea. He replied to Ammon softly and smiled and said, "How can I make a wave on the sea without giving up a bigger momentum? Although the wave I personally came out was bigger, but It's not interesting enough to observe that way."

"Don't worry, Ammon, just wait."

Compared with this kind of trivial matter, he is more concerned about the construction of Lairin city-this can infer the technical level of the kingdom of the holy flame.

As for Alber, who was used as a ticket to brush his face, he was in a trance at first, but in the end, his face turned black, his red beard and hair trembled, and his heart was full of shame.

"So you used me as a ticket?!"

Su Zhou, who could hear his heart, couldn't help laughing: "Otherwise?"

Just after Su Zhou and his party entered the city.

Use the fastest speed to return to the temple of Lailin City, your residence.

The censor priest took out the communication array hidden in the obscure box, and then nervously recorded and sent it.

The message of magic power came out-but not in the direction of the local God Blessed Lammert, but in the direction of an ordinary agricultural town on the outskirts of Lairin.

After receiving the news, a resident priest stationed in the city also used the fastest time to transmit the news and notify a heavenly chosen temple priest who was trekking in the wilderness.

The church priest reposted it again, and this time, the direction of information transmission was the central church.

In the center of the mainland, the central sanctuary, at the foot of the sacred mountain in the morning.

In the quiet room of an ancient temple, a young man who appeared to be in his early twenties raised his head.

"Actually?"

The man muttered to himself. He got up from the ground, his figure was thin, his face had a slight metallic luster, he had long dark purple hair, and he wore a long meditation chain made of mithril.It can be seen that he is wearing a simple robe with red edges on the golden ground, which is a coloring that only the gods can use.

Although the face of the unknown god blessed person was young, his expression revealed a scent of old age. He repeatedly browsed the subpoenas he had received, full of doubts: "Alber was actually caught? Who is this old man? Good things your friends do?"

"Without the help of divine power, even if I take the shot, there is no way he can sneak into the deep sea... Could it be that Ishaar? Only he has the determination to go deep into the sea and fight those rebellious, and win the battle. Power-but it's not right. He just came back from Lost Seas recently and saw the Lord."

Walking back and forth in the quiet room, the dark purple long-haired god blessed seriously pondered the possibility. He muttered in his heart: "It's strange that those rebellious don't mean that their plan has reached the last step. Have they all gone to Meditation Sea? Why is Albe still caught? Are they raided, or is Albe acting alone?"

"The eastern coastal area is the land of Lammert. Although that guy is stubborn like a stone, he is not so loyal to the Lord."

Thinking is fruitless. Without sufficient conditions, even a university professor can't solve the Mathematical Olympiad in the third grade. What's more, he knows almost nothing about the current situation. He can do nothing except guess. .

In any case, since the incident has already happened, he will not stop it. The god protector lowered his eyes and took out another communication base from his arms.

It can be seen that this dark blue base plate is engraved with undulating waves and water patterns, which vaguely reveals a deep and mighty breath.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still input magic power to activate this communication base.

The blessed man with dark purple hair, with a trace of indifference in his heart: "Ask first what is going on with those rebellions."

"If something goes wrong with their plan, then I won't continue to accompany you!"