Thunder Martial

White-haired mice were always curious about the word "instruction", so they asked where the instruction came from.

The white-haired mouse shook his head and said something unspeakable.

Can't say, not not don't know, which is very intriguing to ask.

If I recall correctly, the spectators also had the Razor Cat and the Razor Dog leader, and Purple seemed to have guessed something.

“Next you have to be careful. ”

The white-haired mouse looked at the purple glance and said: "If you kill the Patriarch and become the new Patriarch, then the same scene could be repeated. ”

"Do you think they could have killed me? ”

“It's hard to say. ”

“Because you are human after all, there is little hiding from the powerful people who live here," said the white mouse. Anyway, it's always right to be careful. ”

After a pause, the white-haired mouse said, "After you killed the Patriarch, your contradiction with the world is no longer limited to singing, but becoming a Gedun. ”

“King Gordon?” Purple surprise: “What resentment do I have with him? ”

“Rumor has it that the Patriarch was created by King Gordon, who left it to the Patriarch to grow up, trying to leave by the Patriarch's rules, which are now in your hands, as you can imagine. ”

Hearing the white-haired mouse say, Purple's face can't help but change, “So, isn't King Gordon coming to me himself? ”

Once the white-haired mouse listened to the music, “It's not that exaggerated. He's got a lot of strong men who can't show themselves. If... I mean, if King Gordon really came out, then you'd take refuge somewhere and maybe survive. ”

Of course, Purple knows which four places it is. He wonders: “Even the Patriarch of the Word Realm can restrain them. Can't King Gordon? ”

“That's not quite the same. You'll see. ”

Once again, both sides returned to their former places of residence, and Bhumi stayed to entertain them, more than ever before.

The white-haired mouse quit.

After he left, he went to find a cat and a dog, both of which were very excited after seeing a white-haired mouse.

“See, it's a miracle. ”

The white-haired mouse is confident: "Now, it's just the first miracle, and you wait and see, and there will be an infinite number of miracles in the future until the final miracle is reached. ”

If they didn't believe it before, of course, but Purple Kills even the Patriarch, that's a big possibility.

"What do we need to do next?" asked Shadowcat. ”

The white-haired mouse shook his head and said: “I don't know about this either. I'll walk one step at a time and wait for new instructions. ”

“My lord, no! ”

Songs came outside the castle, shouting nervously.

“What happened, so panicked?” King Gordon walked out of the castle.

“My lord, the Patriarch was killed!” Among the singing voices, there was a bit of panic.

At the time, King Gordon made it clear that he would give one or two pictures to the Patriarch.

Nowadays, this existence actually dies.

Gordon's expression slightly changed, "Dead? Who here can kill a hermit? Are there other kings crossing the border? ”

“No, it's human! ”

To glorify the fear of sincerity: “Not only did he kill the Patriarch, but he also took away the power of the Patriarch, whose name was Purple. ”

Sing out all the things that it probes into.

First, frowned at Gordon, his expression gradually returned to calm, and finally, his expression became more pale.

“It seems that our arrangements were fruitful at that time, and since humankind has access to the source of the rules of the Patriarch, our plan may well succeed. ”

Gordon looked at the nervous singing, “I don't blame you for this, don't be so nervous, even if it's to blame, it's the guys out there. It would appear that they will not be taught a lesson, but they do not know the immensity of heaven and earth. ”

When he heard the innocence, he finally let go of his overhanging heart and immediately asked: "Do you want to go out in person? ”

“If you want them dead, you're not in a hurry," Gordon waved. It doesn't make any sense to kill them now. ”

Praise also asked: "What about the Patriarch...? ”

"By passing this information out, you can kill the Patriarch and become a new Patriarch," said Gordon. ”

The eyes of the song slightly changed, “If so, it is afraid of a big mess here. ”

“If it's messy, we won't be able to take anything.” Gordon seemed concerned and quickly said, “Did you find the killer? ”

“Not yet. ”

“Keep looking! Also, be careful with Dunley and Cocken and don't go out alone these days. Let me know the first time you find out where the killer is. ”

“Yes.”

Watching King Gordon re-enter the castle, the hymn was paralyzed on the ground, and by the time he arrived it had prepared the worst plan, I didn't expect that the adult had no blame.

It's like a song for the rest of your life after the robbery, turning around and walking away.

Under its deliberate spreading of information, the identity of the purple new Patriarch is gradually spreading.

Not only do all verbal animals know, but those who live in the first kingdom know everything.

Even the outsiders, the humans, were informed of the new identity of Zijuan.

“Dao Protector, source of rules. ”

Magic Zhengtian learned about the news, his face was very gloomy, “Good things, why is it all won by Purple alone? ”

Demonic memories stood on the side, somewhat depressed.

“The news," Morty said, "is that if you can kill Purple, the identity of the Patriarch can also be exchanged. Once you become a Patriarch, you can master the rules of the world. ”

"But how can you kill them?" cried Magic Single with a grin. It is said that we have been able to break through into the realm of speech and also because Purple has become a protector of the Patriarch. You don't have to wonder how hard it is to kill an existence like this. ”

“But how did Zijuan succeed?” Morty is a little uncomfortable, "Zijuan can succeed, why can't we? ”

Suddenly came the spirit, "Indeed, Zixuan can succeed, we may not succeed. If you find the right way, you just have to copy it again. ”

Demonic memories tremble far away.

Magic Zhengtian asked: “What are you going to do? ”

“Ask Zijuan exactly how he succeeded. ”

The magical memory trembles without turning its head and says.

“You think he'll tell us?” Magic is amazing.

“Of course not, but others will. ”

"I'm sure there will be no shortage of people in this world who want to kill Zijuan," said Magic Memory. "The secret of Zijuan's success must also be known. ”

Suddenly, his memories stopped again, and he looked back at Magic Heaven, "Perhaps the master of the knife knows. ”

Next to Magic Heaven, a black knife was inserted.

The knife was dark and sharp.