Real and covered with a layer of blurred color, Don Qi listened to Martin Sims beside him spit out the words he had heard a long time ago, when it was the second corrupt head who broke the news, he said that Martin Sims had scolded St. Sister Teresa as an old woman that no one wanted.

At that time, all the strong onlookers were shocked by the poisonous tongue of the Holy Confessor, but now, Tang Qi heard the "original words".

Compared with the vulgar description of the second rotten head, Sims's original words are even more hurtful, this old man's strength is indeed the strongest, otherwise this kind of character is ...... Should have been killed a long time ago. ”

complained silently in his heart, and Tang Qi immediately withdrew from the graffiti scene.

In his spare time, he is still very interested in gossip hidden knowledge, and is happy to share it with his friends after reading.

But now, he has little interest in this kind of gossip.

Without further delay, he quickly selected another patch of color.

Does that look like a distorted body, going to war, or some kind of party?

As before, the palm of the hand protruded.

Silently, the colors explode, pulling Tang Qi into another real and blurred space.

Tang Qi thought that he would see a fierce scene of war, and in fact it was not wrong to describe it that way, but the war was a collision of bodies on another level, fierce and unbearable to look at.

Despite the details and action tension, the picture is full of artistic sense and has an impact that people can't help themselves.

If it were to be reduced to an "oil painting", it would receive the following annotation: "It is a great work of rejoicing in the reunion of Goris, the god of love and desire, with his gods, and he has an irresistible charm that is enough to make anyone let go of the bondage of desire." ”

"Mistakes, mistakes!"

With helplessness, Tang Qi admired it for a few seconds and then withdrew from the picture.

After observing for a few seconds, the palm of his hand quickly probed into another mass of color on his side, but this time it was a single figure, but it looked a little bloated and plump.

"A mysterious goddess?"

With insight into the purpose of learning the knowledge of the New All Souls, Tang Qi entered the screen.

In the next second, in front of him, a goddess appeared that he had never seen before.

It is a plump woman dressed in tulle with a moving holy radiance, and if she holds a baby with a glow of light in her arms, Donch will consider her to be the "Mother of Light".

But unfortunately, He did have babies in His arms, not just one, a row of babies.

There were about a dozen or so of them, each small and varied, some resembling humans, others with horns, horns, or monster tails, or simply the juvenile appearance of exotic creatures...... It's as if it's a dozen exotic hybrids.

And the strange goddess with her chest open is their common mother, and she is nurturing them.

The picture not only makes people feel holy, but also has a weird feeling that cannot be concealed at all.

In Tang Qi's mind, a cloud of words that seemed to be spoken by Bliss himself poured into him automatically.

"Once I looked at the starry sky and saw a great being passing by, who was like the greatest mother, who conceived all her offspring, no matter how ugly or cruel, whose holiness always shone through. ”

After the words fell, Tang Qi stared seriously for more than ten seconds, and finally shook his head and withdrew from the space.

The depiction of Bliss was extremely real, but after all, it was not a real reality, and Tang Qi could not see which of the goddesses was among the mystical spirits?

However, after these several attempts, Tang Qi had a little complaint about Bliss.

Therefore, even if the soul has the only kind of affection, the pastime chosen in boredom and loneliness will show a certain tendency. ”

Tang Qi's face was helpless, and he made a judgment.

Soon, he began to carefully select his next work.

"I'm still single, I shouldn't be reading any kind of images very often, I want to ...... Knowledge. ”

Spit out a sentence, and Tang Qi's gaze finally skimmed over the undisturbed patches of color.

He looked straight ahead, a mass of color blocks that were constantly wriggling and rotating, with gray and black as the main colors, and any picture depicted in them could not be predicted in advance, and the color blocks disintegrated and recombined from time to time. Before he could read it, Tang Qi felt a strong sense of vertigo.

And this feeling, in the moment he poked his palm into, intensified more than a hundred times.

"Boom!"

"...... suffering from unknown contamination?"

In the exploding color block, a frozen scene that made Tang Qi's whole person tremble, his heart beat violently, and his calm expression was immediately broken, and it was violently displayed.

The background of the picture is a vast void and mystery.

In the whirlpool of a huge crack that opened open as if it were about to swallow the whole world, a giant figure was falling, with an unknowable, invisible, majestic body, and anyone who looked at the past would only get one idea: it was a great, mysterious giant.

But at this moment, Tang Qi's gaze was completely attracted by the giant's head.

There, there was a scene that felt so familiar to him.

In the center of his skull, a hole appeared, as if his eyes were ...... Dig it out.

Even so, he seemed to be able to see everything in the mystery, and as he fell to the earth, he still held his head high, watching the arms of the giants stretched out above the mystery, trying to grasp him through the cracks.

Above the crack, there seemed to be another graffiti, and in the pure dark nothingness, "shadows" that released a strong divine brilliance continued to appear, and they surrounded the arms of those giants, as if a war was about to break out.

When this freeze-frame picture fills Tang Qi's heart at this moment.

All the vertigo was forcibly suppressed by him, and the violent heartbeat or frightened thoughts could not stop Tang Qi from thinking to the limit.

He had expected that he would be able to obtain some hidden information hidden behind the fog of history from the "graffiti work" of Bliss, but at this moment, when he truly saw it, he was still terrified, just as he had reacted when he first learned of the existence of the Origin Protoss.

"The giant whose eyeballs were gouged out is a member of the Origin Protoss, and his eyeballs were gouged out by his kind?"

"The Origin Protoss has been at war with the gods?"

"If this is true, then why is there no record in the major texts, as if there is no such history at all, even if it may be concealed, given my relationship with Raphael, he would at least have some hint. ”

"If even Raphael's memory can be tampered with, how terrifying should the power of the Origin Protoss be?"

"Judging from this picture, there are more than two members of the Origin God Clan, and the scene that I peeked into the darkest universe through the mysterious torrent before shows that the giant whose eyeballs were gouged out was finally captured, and the other members of the Origin God Race are still sleeping in the black mud?"

......

"Bang!"

While the many speculations in Tang Qi's mind were still spreading, the dizziness that had been contained by him surged back like a tide, and his mind was directly pushed out, and when he took a step back, all the color blocks in front of him disappeared, and the graffiti of Bliss regained the appearance of a miniature universe.

He himself, looking tired, stood in the center of the Tower Laboratory.

The chaotic thoughts were finally condensed into a crazy speculation:

"There may have been a misunderstanding before, but now there is enough reason to believe that my special ability is related to the giant whose eyeballs were gouged out, he is likely to be one of the members of the Origin Protoss, he betrayed the Protoss for some reason, the Origin Protoss is related to the Cataclysm, and it is likely that there was a war with the gods, but this history has been inexplicably erased?"

Whispering, Tang Qi looked at the miniature universe again.

A demigod-level creature trapped in the "air bubble" by accident, he peeked into the historical truth that made the entire mysterious side unbelievable.

And Tang Qi is the current owner.

It's just that at this time, he was rejected.

Accompanied by the gaze, a feedback message came: because of his reading, the graffiti of Bliss showed some signs of instability, and if it was forced to read again, it was likely to cause the work to collapse.

The rejected Tang Qi's breath stagnated slightly, and more hidden truths were in front of him, but he couldn't continue to peep, which was enough to make any polymath crazy.

"I'm not rude, am I?"

Tang Qi complained while thinking about whether he could use his divine power to help it recover,

Suddenly, behind him.

The Fool ship crashed into the ripples, and the goblin, who looked more and more like the "Golden Elf", jumped over from the other side of the real world, and quickly informed Tang Qi of a situation.

Almost immediately, Donkey's face changed, and he stepped aboard the ship of Fools, and immediately returned to the Siren, his guest room.

Returning to the moment, he sensed the true passage of time.

"I spent three days in the land of dreams, because I read graffiti works of bliss?"

Tang Qi confirmed that he had been "stolen" for three days, and immediately understood the reason.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk~Tuk!"

Tang Qi, who had been warned by the goblin, waved his hand, and the door opened automatically.

Tom Lachey, who was raising his hand to knock on it for the fourth time, stood in front of the door with some embarrassment.

Before he could speak, there was a loud movement outside.

The hull trembled slightly, the whistle roared, and white steam erupted, and a magnetic gentleman's voice came from the broadcast horns all over the Siren, which belonged to the captain of the Siren, "Thomas Andrew".

"Dear passengers, the Sirens will officially arrive at Camore Island in fifteen minutes, and will rest at anchorage for a full day, passengers destined for Conova Island, please allow me to thank you for your company on behalf of the Sirens along the way......"

"This is there?"

Tang Qi was surprised at first, but quickly reacted, and he was silently stolen for three days.

It can be seen from the notice of the three little ones, plus the narration of Tom Lachey at this time.

Three days ago, Tang Qi returned to his room to read the mysterious graffiti of Bliss.

The most critical picture seems to be short-lived, but in fact, he experienced three days in it.

However, to some surprise of Don, the Siren did not encounter any catastrophic events during these three days, and it seems that the encounter with "Mizkatata" and the Monarch Octopus has exhausted all the Siren's bad luck.

The Sirens sailed safely through the treacherous waters harboring various sea monsters, and arrived at the Canova Islands in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean in the early morning of January 4.

While Tang Qi had this information in his heart, he pretended to pack his luggage, and at the same time, his mind was connecting with No. 2 Tang Qi, quickly sorting out everything that had happened on the mysterious side in the past three days.

Don Qi needed to make sure that he hadn't missed the big plan he had set and wanted to implement.

Dream Country, Tower Labs.

No. 2 Tang Qi sat upright, his mind was fluctuating, and the first thing he confirmed was whether the Crucible wizards he had "stocked" for three days were still alive and well.

Beside him, several strange mechanical wind objects were making a "click" sound, and a large number of materials and files were spewed out.

Soon, he learned the results.

The information was fed back, and the corners of No. 2 Tang Qi's mouth hooked into a smile.

He felt pleasantly surprised, after three days of stocking, not only did the forty Furnace Wizards not suffer casualties, on the contrary, each of them showed a significant increase in strength, and a few of them made extremely exaggerated progress.

As a result, Tang Qi had more confidence in the implementation of the scheduled plan.

Opening his eyes, he looked back at the stack of targeted dossiers.

He reached out and grabbed the top page.

Above, there is a dense font, describing a bounty task, promulgated by ...... Church of Light.

......

Fifteen minutes later, Don Qi, who looked like a scholar professor at the VIP exit of the Siren, was walking down the escalator with Playboy Tom Lachey.

The latter was chattering, showing off his achievements in three days. Poor temporary girlfriend "Joe" only occupied Tom Lachey's time for less than a day, and the next morning, she was sent away by Tom Lachey with a personality incompatibility.

"Master Tang, I feel that you need to change your boring and boring lifestyle, and if you need it, I would like to give you my dissertation on "Mental and Physical Communication Skills between the Sexes", which I have studied for many years. ”

"Unlike the hypocritical and ignorant experts in the real world, my Tom Lachey's paper contains all kinds of monsters, supernatural creatures, and you can even see the know-how of communicating with 'ghosts' in it, and believe me, it is of very high academic value. ”

In Tom Lachey's half-show-off, half-exhortational tone, Donch's figure about to officially set foot on Canova Island suddenly became imperceptible.

At the same moment, in the Dream Tower Laboratory, No. 2 Tang Qi was holding a page of paper, looking at the mission information displayed on it, his eyes flashed with dark red light, and a rare look of excitement appeared on his face that the long-awaited thing was about to come true.

"Master Tom, my lifestyle is actually very exciting, but it's a little different from what you think. ”

"Now, we need to figure out what's going on in the branch here?"

As the words fell, Don Qi sped up a little, and his figure broke away from the escalator, pierced through the wet sea fog of the early morning on the island of Croa, and officially stepped on the gray-brown guano soil characteristic of the Creoa Islands.