The Legendary Mechanic

The swearer forcibly suppressed his inner anger and tried to keep the mental frequency stable before Han Xiao could see it.

He watched Han Xiao's expression and spiritual fluctuations. He could not see that Han Xiao had an experimental drama and could only feel Black Star's curiosity.

Black Star asks the Holy Place if he understands the intention of the Covenant or if he hears the term from somewhere else. Few people in the universe know the Holy Place.

Swearing man's mood was like riding a raging stream of space, seven up and eight down, he tried to remain calm and pretended to be random:

“Where do you know about the sanctuary? ”

“Someone told me. ”

Han Xiao lied, naturally it is impossible to tell the truth.

“Who said that?” Swearing men do not relent, "very few people in the universe know the existence of the Holy Place, not necessarily even the higher civilizations. ”

Now that Black Star has mentioned the name "Holy Place”, he understands that Black Star has certain information in his hand. If he pretends not to know the Holy Place, he will break the clue. He would very much like to know how much Han Xiao really knows.

“Well... I said it was inspiration, believe it or not? ”

Han Xiao had to pull the Wan Jin Oil excuse out of the gun again. Although it was not very credible, he was only trying to plug it up and wasn't prepared to convince each other.

But he did not think that the swearer nodded softly and did not raise any further objections, as if the statement were the correct answer, saying:

“This situation is indeed a simple way to perceive the Holy Place, but it is uncontrollable and very vague. Only if the level of life reaches a certain level can it be possible to have a weak connection with the Holy Spirit in the underworld - at the moment of intersection of inspiration with the universe, occasionally see its vague contours, but your perception is separated from it by endless spatial and temporal dimensions, which can never be touched by the consciousness, and you can hear it most by the ear. Mumbling, speaking ancient languages...”

Han Xiao was stunned by what he said.

Little brother, what's the matter with you, all of a sudden you're distorting me to Kruszl's style?

Hearing what the swearer said, Han Xiao had no heart at all. He really didn't know what the Holy Place really was. Today, he asked, and he just held the attitude of trying it out. Looks like the Covenant Organization really knew the details of the Holy Place.

“Stop it and say something you can understand, okay? ”

Han Xiao couldn't help interfering.

The swearer was silent and seemed hesitant to reveal the information, thinking about it, or decided to say a little basic unharmed and elegant information, slowing down:

“The Holy Place… is an ancient being, and no one knows what age it was in, probably older than the three civilizations, which can only be perceived or even approached at special times or by specific means. ”

Han Xiao's eyes lit up.

It was easy to catch a man who knew, and naturally he could not miss the opportunity to ask.

“What exactly is that holy place? Where is it? ”

The swearer looked at Han Xiao strangely and saw that Han Xiao's performance did not resemble falsehood. He asked:

“Don't you know? ”

“If I knew, what would you do?” Han Xiaoyin raised his eyes.

His knowledge of the Covenant Organization was limited to representations, it was unclear how the Covenant Organization was connected to the Holy Place, and he was unaware that his mistake in striking at the centre of the matter had frightened the Oathmaker.

Rumor has it, the swearer's heart is relieved, a moment of happiness.

It seems that Black Star really doesn't know our plan, so am I misunderstanding? Actually, there are no moles. It's just that Black Star got information from somewhere else...

With this in mind, the swearer kept saying:

“The sanctuary does not exist in the material realm, nor in the secondary dimension, and it has no concept of geographical location, nor do I know how to define the nature of the sanctuary, which I think should be considered a phenomenon. ”

“Phenomenon?” Han Xiao curious.

“Yes, that's the phenomenon. ”

He waits for the Oathman to say what follows, but the Oathman has no meaning to explain.

The two glanced at each other, and it was cold for a while.

Han Xiao saw the affidavit and knew that the swearer was reluctant to continue in this regard, so he had to change the question:

“What's in the sanctuary? ”

“ …… ”

The two continued to stare at each other.

“How many sanctuaries are there? ”

“Six.” The swearer answered this time.

Han Xiao was slightly stunned, and the answer was somewhat unexpected.

He asked a few more questions, such as "how to find a sanctuary”, “how to open a sanctuary”, and so on, all of which vows, without exception, did not know.

‘I'm sure this guy knows more, but he just doesn't disclose the key information, so the sanctuary must be something very important... although I don't know exactly what it's for. ’

This thought flashed through Han Xiao's mind. Han Xiao saw the swearer here temporarily unable to extract more information, so he ended the conversation of the sanctuary, turned back to the transactions between the two sides, and re-established the time, place and manner of the transaction.

It came to pass, and the figure of the sworn man suddenly blew up and turned into a dancing black flame flower, disappearing.

After a moment, Han Xiao pinched his finger on his chin and thought.

“The Covenant Organization seems to know a lot of secrets, perhaps I have to find a way to extract some information from them, and now I can only be approached proactively by the sworn, some passive, at the time of the transaction, to find a way to track down the other's messenger… in other words, six holy places? ”

Han Xiao was confused, which was different from his guess. His original guess was that there were only five sanctuaries and why six.

Unfortunately, the swearer was ambiguous, did not know whether it was true or false, and was reluctant to reveal more information.

He turned his head and came up with an idea:

“Once the deal is completed and the benefits are in hand, it may be possible to consider an attempt to break the other party's initial recovery, perhaps in exchange for information on the sanctuary, as a seal fee. ”

……

On the other hand, in the secret palace of the Covenant Organization base, the vow man sitting in the middle of the sky lifted his mind's projection and a cluster of star-like flames surrounded him retrieved from his body.

“How's it going? ”

Ro and Fei waited down and looked up at their boss.

“Black Star speaks well and the deal is re-established.” Sworn to speak slowly: “Prepare the chips on our side, trading in the same way as planned, to prevent being tracked by Black Star. ”

“Understood.” The two nodded.

The swearer nodded his head, his tone was a little heavy, and he had a little anticipation, and his voice sank:

“Because of the disturbance of the information state revealed by the Son of Destiny, the date of the covenant was earlier, and after obtaining the Holy Light particles, prepare to open the third sanctuary for the awakening ceremony. The intellect of all shadows is the foundation of synthesis. We do not have time to wait for him to complete the conversion and must finish. ”

The sworn man's eyes became distant.

“It is time to fulfil my vows and welcome the return of history. ”

“The mole...”

No pot for two people.

The sworn man's emotions were interrupted, his teeth grinded, and he was bored:

“Hmm, don't look for it yet, maybe I'm mistaken. ”

……

Secondary Dimension World, Underground Dimension.

The broken black floating islands are spliced together into a black earth, textured like a flowing desert, with peak hills and deep valley cliffs and unpredictable landscapes.

The sky is covered in gray, a thick black cloud covers the sky, and the colours are deep and light, constituting a gradual hierarchy. The center of the tent is hung by a miserable white sphere of light, like a circle of full moons, soft moonlight and through the surrounding clouds, silver-white light stars scattered across the earth in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The dimensional energy supplemented by Haila, half a year later, the broken space walls here have been repaired, space turbulence blocked from the outside, no longer the tragic condition of the thoracic pores, is now the true appearance of the underworld dimension.

And right in the middle of the underworld, there's a red lake, no wind rising, and it startles, and look closely, it's almost liquid energy, and it's the death energy that Haila controls.

At this point, the stark red stains with a hint of black gas, a hint of underworld soil that is branded on Haila, and the link between the two gives her a huge extra boost in the intensity of her powers.

This is the legacy of a former mortal alien who has been inherited by Haila and has grown in strength.

Just above the bright red lake, Haira is sitting in the middle of the sky, surrounded by a faint red scent, eyes closed, eyelashes shaking, releasing energy to replenish the underworld.

At this time, the figure of Honeysuckle, the Duke of the Underworld Land, emerged beside Haila.

“You and I are getting more and more connected. ”

Haila opened her eyes and said with no expression: "How much energy have you recovered from sucking me for months? ”

“About three percent, enough to withstand space storms in the sub-dimensional world. ”

“That's it?” Haila frowned.

“After all, the source energy of the underworld comes from two kinds of alien energy. If the life alien carrier reaches super A level and replenishes the source energy of the underworld with you, it will create a resonance reaction, greatly accelerate the repair speed of the underworld, now you are the only one, and the efficiency is naturally not that high.” Onicello smiles.

“Well...” Haila exclaimed, suddenly remembering one thing, asking: "By the way, now that the underworld has returned to stability, can the dead soul of England stored at the core of the dimension be released? ”

“It can be, but it's too early, and I suggest you don't do it.” Onicello shook his head, "this is the tomb of the Spirit of England, the number of dead souls, they freely move to consume the source energy of the underworld, and the stronger the soul before they are born, the more expensive it is to sustain, further reducing the healing efficiency… After the underworld recovers to 30% and activates a constant peace of mind function, it is best to keep them asleep. ”

“So it means there's not enough power right now? ”

“It can also be explained that way. ”

Haila sighed, and the earth was strong, but restoring full prosperity was far from over, not knowing when to summon the reborn warriors like her predecessor.

At this point, Haila suddenly arose curiosity in this regard and asked:

“Besides the fact that the underworld can temporarily resurrect the dead from the past and reappear to the world, is there any other way to bring the dead strong back to the world? ”

Rumor has it, Onicello recalls, unsure:

“While the two masters, Nigels and Eros, were still alive, I seem to have heard them speak of a special phenomenon, apparently related to the resuscitation of the dead. ”

“Really? What the hell is that?” Haila questioned.

“It seemed like something called a sanctuary… The two masters had had an argument over it once, but they rarely mentioned it… It seemed that they had been invited to an operation about the sanctuary, which was unclear, and they refused. ”

“So what exactly is the sanctuary, and does it follow the principles of the underworld? ”

“I don't know, I don't know much about it, I just heard them talking, but it is said that the sanctuary is very capable, and the resurrection of the dead is just one of its effects.” Onicello shook his head.

“Well...”

Haila nodded, she just asked and didn't think about it.

But Onicello thought about it and said, “If you're curious, some of the earthly beginners, Ying Ling, may know something, but when you wake them up, you can't force them to sleep anymore. ”

“Forget it, wait until the soul is restored. Don't worry. ”

Haila shook her head.

She secretly wrote down the information about the sanctuary and planned to go back and tell Black Star and discuss it.

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