Chapter Twenty-Nine: Matters of Each's Mind

Lin Moyang held the hilt of Xuanwu's knife and didn't recover for a long time, if he let him say, he didn't want to clash with Apollo now. The divine power in the man's body was so strong that it was dazzling, and the man was no longer a human form in his eyes, but a fiery figure with a golden gaze and blazing heat. His god name was Apollo, the sun god. This feeling Lin Moyang had only probed on Leviathan's body.

This man was worthy of being the direct subordinate of the Prophet among the Oath-Oathers, and his divine power combination far exceeded that of all the Oath-Oathers that Lin Moyang had ever seen.

What Apollo didn't know was that when he was afraid and worried about Lin Moyang, Lin Moyang was also afraid of him. Neither of them had any way of knowing what the strength of the other was.

"What a terrible opponent, the Prophet is really right, and I am naturally terrified when I face him. Apollo wiped his forehead, and the girl immediately served him a glass of ice water.

Apollo nodded, smiled and said, "Thank you, Nirin, if you are by my side, I will not be afraid." ”

"Are you really scared?" Nireen looked at the young man in front of her with a gentle attitude, "You are our representative, if you are all afraid, then what should we do?"

"Nireen, if one day, I fight with Green, will you help Grimm or help me?" Apollo held the glass of water and looked at Nireen's side face, Nireen's face was very bad, which is rare on the face of the Oathor.

"Of course it's to help you, I have nothing to do with Green, he was just a lifesaver when I was young, but I was rescued by you. Nereen sighed, clutching her chest, her face a little unpleasant.

"What's wrong? you're not feeling well?" Apollo stood up, and then he noticed that Nereen was blushing and clutching his chest.

"Well, there was something unexpected on this trip to India, and I got a little bit of a wound. Nereen nodded, avoiding Apollo's gaze.

"You were hurt by the believers of the wild gods? impossible, you have the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, it is impossible for you to be hurt by ordinary believers. You...... Could it be that the sword of Damocles did it?" Apollo put a palm on Nirin's forehead, and after a slight sensation, his brow furrowed: "It's unlikely, your divine power has been punched out of a gap, so the damage to your body has not been repaired." Why are you so badly injured?" Apollo said in an anxious tone, and he began to try to inject his divine power into Nirin's body, but this gap was repelling divine power, and it was impossible to infuse divine power into the void.

"Who made this wound?" Apollo was shocked, divine power would be rejected, could there be a more powerful power in this world than divine power, or was there something that could surpass the power of God?

"An Indian madman, probably a believer in some wild god. Nireen's eyes wandered, dodging, she couldn't say that she was injured by Lin Moyang, Lin Moyang was angry at that time, or angry because of human trafficking, so Nilin was not too angry with Lin Moyang. She is also a person who has been hurt, so she understands Lin Moyang, and tells Apollo at this time that Apollo will instead run and fight with Lin Moyang, which is not in line with her thoughts. Apollo is her lover, while Lin Moyang is someone she respects.

"The wild gods of India can hurt the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and cause such scars?" Apollo is not a fool, Nireen is covering up some facts, which is obvious, but he is more convinced that Nireen must have his intentions in doing this, so he saw through it and did not say it, but nodded: "In this case, you have to be careful, don't use divine power recently, once the divine power is out of control, you will be swallowed by the will of the gods, and there are still four Apocalypse Knights in your body, this danger is even more serious." We are people who use divine power to achieve our dreams, not to be used by the gods as a vessel for resurrection. Apollo said bitterly.

"I know, you should be more dangerous than me at this point, you are now more and more closely integrated with Apollo's godhead, I am worried about you......" Nireen was not worried about herself, but worried about Apollo, just now, she understood that Apollo's union with the gods has become closer, and he is now the person whose divine power is closest to God among the God Oathers, and he is the person who is most likely to be devoured by God.

"It's okay, the prophet has checked on me, my body is fine, I originally wanted you to help me, but now your body is important. Apollo said, "Go to the prophet and get your body in order." I'll take care of everything here. ”

"But what about Phoenix and them? you're the only one here since I came, and where have the others gone?" asked Nireen.

"They should have been trapped in Avalon by the Sword of Damocles, but don't worry, the Oaths are free to travel through the realm and the real world, and it's only a matter of time before they return. Apollo smiled, "It's okay, Leviathan is here, there can't be a problem." ”

"Leviathan is the biggest problem. He's in a similar situation to you, but he's not as well controlled as he is, and Leviathan's consciousness has been eroding his will. It's a miracle that he's been able to hold on until now. Nereen shook her head, "The Prophet should have said that once the Leviathan shows signs of getting out of control, either we release him in a populated area, or we dispose of him in the real world. If you release it in a densely populated area...... Most oath-takers would object. ”

Apollo nodded, unleashing a Leviathan in a populated area would cause huge casualties, but it would expose magic. The reason why the Oathers are reluctant to take these measures is because the Oathers are not willing to do anything for the sake of their dreams.

But the necessary sacrifice is certain, and we can take the necessary action when necessary, which is what we often say, sacrifice. But Apollo quickly changed his words, and he smiled at Nireen.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but here, I don't like to see mass casualties, you know that. ”

"I know, you've always been so kind. ”

"How long are we going to be trapped here?" Phoenix is already here and is about to be driven crazy, after the people of the Sword of Damocles left, they have been trapped here, and this god domain has fallen quickly for a long time, so they can't leave this god domain for a while, and now Empress Vivien is no longer trapped on them, but they still need time to return to the real world.

On the contrary, Mercury disagreed, he sat by the lake and said: "It doesn't matter, we are still analyzing the operation mode of the Divine Domain, and we will be able to go out after the analysis, we are people with divine power, it is impossible to be Kun in the Divine Domain, it is just a matter of time, you don't care about this, I have more things worthy of your concern." ”

"What else is there to care about? We can't do anything now! Do you know that?" Phoenix didn't have a good voice, he was here to fight against Lin Moyang, not to listen to this guy's advice.

"Rest easy, boy, my power is information and theft, and in the God's Domain I can read the information that remains here and recreate all the scenes here. This can't be done in the real world, but the Divine Domain is a place where concepts come together, so I can do it. Mercury laughed, "We need to know what they're here for, and then what kind of information they've gotten." That's what my power is able to do. Okay, let's take a look at what's going on in this land before the Leviathan prepares to dive, shall we?"

As Mercury spoke, the divine power in his hand dispersed towards the lake with his gestures, and a distortion gradually appeared in the air, and images and sounds appeared from the distortion.

Phoenix was surprised, they were looking at the world through a pair of glasses, and the scene they saw should have happened a long time ago.

Phoenix looked at this light and shadow, swallowed his saliva, and he was surprised: "This is ......"

"Ah, it seems that there is a windfall......" Mercury smirked, this scene is not easy to see.

"This is it. The man said coldly. When he had finished speaking, his companion sat down on the ground and gasped for breath in a very ungraceful manner. The man glanced coldly at his exhausted companion and ignored him, instead looking farther away. The two of them had been deep in the forest for a day, and the long trek had left both of them a little exhausted. It has been hidden by mysterious forces for thousands of years, and neither the satellites in the sky nor the various flying aircraft can discover this sacred forest. Stepping on the crystal dew on the fallen leaves, the two men finally reached the end of the journey after a grueling trek.

A vast lake stretched before the man's eyes, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast on the calm surface of the lake, a layer of sacred golden light, and the occasional bird swept diagonally across the water, cutting the surface of the water. But the man was clearly not a good traveler, and his eyes were not untouched by this pristine splendor of the landscape, his gaze was as calm as the deep waters of the lake, and he was looking at what was beneath it. Even though the water was crystal clear, he still couldn't see the bottom of the lake in the middle of the lake, but the waves reflected on the surface of the water kept shaking, making his eyes sting.

"We must be the first humans to set foot here in hundreds of years. I wasn't chosen, I wasn't guided, but I still came here. The man's companion seemed to gasp, and although there were still traces of sweat on his cheeks, he managed to stand beside the man, and followed the man's gaze to the center of the lake.

This tired and breathless man was a Chinese man with black hair and black eyes, tall and tall, but a little thin, his face was full of exhaustion, and he was wearing a pair of mud-stained boots on his feet, looking like he had traveled a long distance. He casually took off his boots and threw them on the crisp lawn. Pull out a new pair of sneakers from your backpack. The man said indifferently, "Blade Dragon, don't leave the products of the human world here. Feng Long could tell from the unchanging tone of his words that the man was dissatisfied.

Fenglong smiled, casually wrapped the changed boots in a plastic bag, and stuffed them back into the backpack. Only then did he smile at the cold man and said, "I said, my 'Merlin' archmage~ When will you take me to see the elf Lori in the lake?"

The cold man turned his head and looked directly into Feng Long's eyes, his expression was as cold as ice, he was born with such an indifferent look that rejected people thousands of miles away, but Feng Long didn't care about the man's eyes, he knew his facial paralysis friend too well. Fenglong pointed to the center of the lake with his finger and joked: "Think about it, King Arthur followed Merlin's guidance to this holy lake, and got the holy sword of steel from the hands of the lake elves, and now I am led by you, a facial paralysis, to the edge of this holy lake, I say, can't you take on the appearance of a magician?"

The man shook his head, he didn't know where Fenglong's usual leisurely attitude came from, but he opened his mouth to correct: "Your magic level is higher than mine, you are the one who should take on the appearance of a magician." ”

Fenglong laughed after hearing this, and patted the man's shoulder affectionately with his hand: "Look, don't use such a serious tone when complaining, otherwise the painting style will become weird." The man thought for a moment, then replied, "Remember." The time is almost up. ”

The dragon nodded, his expression became serious, he had not forgotten the purpose of trekking here, if he only set foot here, to the edge of the sacred lake of British mythology, then his purpose would still not be achieved.

The dragon walked towards the shore, approaching the amber-like water. He finally saw the sacred lake at such a close distance, and legend has it that Merlin, who was regarded as a predecessor and model by all magicians, once led the young King Arthur to this sacred lake, and it was in this lake that lived the spirits of the lake, from whom King Arthur received the holy sword "Excalibur", the sword of steel slashing in Celtic legend. And now standing by the lake is no longer the king of the great knights and the wise magician, but a paralyzed face and a hippie smiling fellow.

The cold man asked, "Do you know the spells of the ancient Celts?" He understood what was written on the book, which recorded the most authentic and bloody records of Celtic mythology, for ordinary people, this is a mythological book, with immeasurable archaeological value, but for a magician, this is a book that records the history of the mythological era. The story written on it is like a bamboo slip left by a tyrant for himself, and while he celebrates great achievements, every word is soaked in the red blood of mankind.

"No, I don't understand, but the legend of King Arthur has its roots in Celtic mythology, in which the bards who tell the stories of heroes have a special and exalted status. CΓΊ Chulainn, the Child of Light, was also the Child of Light in Celtic mythology, who was taken away from him by a bard sent by Maeve through chanting, so I think I know how their magic works. Feng Long laughed as he flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, his mind focused on the heroic stories recorded in the book. There is no shortage of people in the Wizards' Guild who want to understand why the spells used by the Bladed Dragon are so strange. Only the cold man and someone who hides his identity understand that the reason why the dragon is using strange spells is related to his strange ability to parse, any spell or magic spell, he can parse and improve.

A cool breeze swept across the man's face, and the man touched his face and continued, "The wind is blowing." There shouldn't be wind here. ”

Feng Longtou didn't reply, but said in a muttering tone: "This proves that they know that we are coming, these elves have been closed to this door for a long time, and they may have forgotten how to open it, but they still know that someone is coming to visit them." After all, no matter how incompetent the owner is, he will see who is outside the door from the cat's eye, which can be regarded as human wisdom...... No, it should be the wisdom of the elves. ”

"Elves are a difficult race. The man said.

"Aren't you also a difficult person to get along with? I don't know how you, a person who has no emotions, no desires, and no concept of good and evil, have survived until now, and there seems to be a die-hard servant following you. You're an honorary councillor like me, and you're a 'knight' who has only been recruited for the title, so let's say~ Where did you get that pretty guy from? Don't tell me it fell from the sky?"

The cold man quietly looked at the back of the dragon, the lake in the distance was glowing with golden light, and the figure of the dragon was like a black sword inserted into this piece of divine light. "I hope your hunch is wrong. The man said suddenly. The corners of Fenglong's mouth turned up slightly, as if he had heard something funny: "Don't the judges in the eyes of others think that you are more ruthless than those cold-blooded blood clans, why did you suddenly say such things? If I hadn't known you for so many years, I would have wondered if you were the one I knew with facial paralysis." ”

The man didn't deny it, but said as always: "You know better than me how troublesome this matter will be if your hunch is correct." I'm going to bring you here because I trust you the most. You are different from others, you are the same person as me. ”

Fenglong's hand paused for a moment, how could a man use the word trust? He didn't remember that this cold man had similar feelings, and then he turned the pages more quickly: "I'm not the same as you, you're a person who doesn't know love and emotion, and I'm the one who wants to go back to see my little Lori, don't confuse the two of us, okay." ”

The cold man replied in a flat tone, "Yes." He didn't show anger or frustration, he just responded, saying he understood.

There are so many stories in the book, and there is no table of contents, so Fenglong can only keep checking the content and chapters in the book to make sure that he doesn't miss what he is looking for. It's a lot of fun, but it's a painful thing for someone like Blade Dragon, who is extremely poor in foreign languages.

"It's really annoying! I really should bring a bookmark, and when I find it, I'll clip it in, this kind of broken book is so fragile, why don't you make it into an electronic file, how convenient is it for me to bring a mobile phone to search?" Fenglong complained very notoriously, but at the same time flipped through the ancient book very quickly.

"What a disgrace to you as a magician. The cold man stabbed the dragon in the heart in real time, although he didn't think so. "There's a reason why they're squeezing out you. ”

"Aren't you the same? don't those magicians fear you when they hate me? Both of us are different from the wizarding world, right? And I'm not a magician, although I can also do some magic, but you know, I'm still a Chinese after all, I still study Chinese occultism, can this also be called a magician?" Fenglong replied without a match, and he felt that there were many words of facial paralysis behind him today. "Both of us are heretics in their eyes, and each of them is not decent in front of people, but once their mages are exposed, aren't they still heretics in the eyes of ordinary people?"

"Why would a Chinese come to the edge of the sacred lake in British mythology? The cold man's tone remained unchanged, he was just stating the facts. Fenglong understands that this guy is just stating the facts many times, but when the facts stated are unpleasant, they are often considered to be deliberately finding fault and provoking. And after saying this, the cold man closed his mouth, and there was only the sound of rapid page turning on the edge of the holy lake.

Feng Long was stunned, he turned his head, looked at the man in front of him, and asked, "Why do you talk so much today? You can't be someone else wearing a hood and pretending to be you?" The cold man shook his head: "No. He took this complaint as an inquiry, and he gave the most direct and simple answer.

After getting the man's answer, Fenglong nodded: "Well, you can answer my clumsy complaint in such a serious way and don't want to complain yourself, you are indeed the deity." Then why are you talking so much today, could it be that the Wizards Association has recently improved the food and changed to eating chicken chins?"

The man still shook his head, it seemed that he preferred this posture that could directly express the negative: "No, I never eat at the association. Fenglong temporarily let go of the book in his hand and crossed his hands, hoping to see something from this man's face, but this man did not show any emotion from beginning to end, and not even the slightest micro-expression could be captured from his face. Feng Long could only take the most direct way, and he asked, "Then why are you talking so much today?"

The man was stunned, he obviously didn't realize that Fenglong would suddenly ask his own question so directly, in his image, Fenglong was not the kind of person who cared about these details. And Feng Long saw the man's obvious pause, and his heart also chuckled, at that moment, he was able to catch the man's face with a little bit of panic as if the secret had been discovered. This obviously does not bode well. The odds of this happening are almost similar to winning the jackpot without buying a lottery ticket.

"Yes? Because it's dangerous. The man asked, but before the dragon could ask, he had already begun to explain, "This is the sacred lake, the entrance to Avalon, and this is one of the lands where myths and legends still exist. The Mages Guild closed this place not only because it was the entrance to the treasure, but because it was one of the goddai lands they mastered. It is technically a branch of the world, so even in the days when the gods disappeared, it was a paradise of legends and myths. I know that you are Chinese, and I know that you hold the land of the gods that the Chinese have passed down for generations, but unlike the land of the gods in China, this is still a very dangerous place. And you're also a dangerous human, and no one knows what will happen when the two collide. That's why the Magicians Guild forbade you to set foot in the land of the gods. ”

Fenglong rubbed his nose embarrassedly, he didn't expect that the image he had left behind for the group of old men in the Wizards' Guild would be so bad, "What about the international friends you said well?" he said embarrassedly, "How do I feel like I've become a terrorist." Fenglong didn't realize that the man said this to change the subject, and many times he was not a person who cared about details.

The man shot back indifferently: "Twelve major conflicts, six bloodsheds, you are indeed a terrorist." Ever since you came into contact with the Western Wizards Association, you've been at odds with various forces. Whether it's the Holy See in the Vatican, the Magicians Guild in England, or the Druids in Scotland, you've almost always had a dispute with someone. If it weren't for the fact that you were too tricky, and the way they did, you would have evaporated from this world the next day. "But the situation is not, whether it is the Wizards' Guild or the Druid Guild, everyone knows it, maybe in terms of scale and power, they are undoubtedly giants, and the Bladed Dragon is just alone, but against it, the size of the giant is larger, and the weakness is exposed. The situation that they expected to be able to solve the situation of the Blade Dragon soon did not exist, on the contrary, any force that wanted to confront the Blade Dragon on the surface would be severely damaged by him. The big forces may have a lot of considerations, so they won't go head-to-head with Fenglong, but there are still a lot of small magician families that have not been long-eyed for so many years, but it is not the arrogant "flea" of Fenglong that has disappeared. No wonder the Bladed Dragon is called a tyrant. He built an empire in the wizarding world with only one man, who was both the emperor and the army. Because he is alone, he is not easy to be targeted, but he can always lurk in the dark, seriously injuring those huge giants again and again.

Fenglong snapped his fingers proudly, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "These dark guys in robes are always in control of the overall situation behind the world, and occasionally there are fleas like me, so they can understand that they still have one or two weaknesses." "He knows exactly what he's done and what he's doing. The magicians live in darkness, they have always regarded themselves as human beings, and there is no tyrant, how can they retract their increasingly bold hands and feet?

After Feng Long finished speaking, he pointed to the sparkling lake in the distance: "There is a saying in China that meat eaters despise. I confess that they have ruled the world in the shadows for hundreds of years, and treachery and intrigue are their forte, but that is based on their power and throne. The emperor wants to prevent the country's internal strife and foreign enemies, and rule the country with blood and law, but the emperor has no experience in fighting aliens, so should he make aliens obey human laws? That's a matter for us UFO lovers. ”

The man looked at Fenglong quietly and asked, "You have been talking about dreams, what kind of dreams can make you pay so much attention?"

Fenglong showed a serious expression, even now thinking back to that dream, he still had palpitations, he rarely dreamed, but this dream was too real, so real that he couldn't help but believe the scene in the dream, so that he appeared here. He replied, " You know I've stopped dreaming a long time ago, but not so long ago I had a terrible dream in which the contents are still etched in my mind, I dreamed of the dead, I dreamed of the sky turning red with blood, I dreamed of the primeval heroes who had awakened from their eternal sleep, their faces were ruddy, their feet were walking on the earth with strength, and there were countless extinct nightmares coming back in my dreams, and more importantly, I dreamed that the chains of God had begun to loosen, and that the terrible monsters that had ruled the world for countless years were gathering momentum behind their cages to pour out their anger on the heads of us lambs。 Thunder and lightning and floods will be inflicted on those of us who have rebelled against God. Well~ God is such an unreasonable thing. ”

After listening to Fenglong's narration, the man still looked like he didn't care about himself, he just asked: "There is no such possibility, there are not many people in the current society who believe in the existence of gods, and those people are also deliberately ensuring that magic and mystery are not exposed to ordinary people. The gods and gods lacked faith, and it was impossible for them to be resurrected. This is no longer God's time. ”

Feng Long objected to this view: "Mr. Galahad, you still don't know much about human beings, and it should be said that people like you, who are determined to abandon human nature, don't know much about human nature. For the sake of illusory interests, human beings are willing to make many seemingly unreasonable choices. So there are still a lot of people in the world who want to do that. It is nothing more than the so-called sacrificing the majority of people to achieve their own ends. ”

The man looked at Fenglong quietly and asked, "You have been talking about dreams, what kind of dreams can make you pay so much attention?"

Fenglong showed a serious expression, even now thinking back to that dream, he still had palpitations, he rarely dreamed, but this dream was too real, so real that he couldn't help but believe the scene in the dream, so that he appeared here. He replied, " You know I've stopped dreaming a long time ago, but not so long ago I had a terrible dream in which the contents are still etched in my mind, I dreamed of the dead, I dreamed of the sky turning red with blood, I dreamed of the primeval heroes who had awakened from their eternal sleep, their faces were ruddy, their feet were walking on the earth with strength, and there were countless extinct nightmares coming back in my dreams, and more importantly, I dreamed that the chains of God had begun to loosen, and that the terrible monsters that had ruled the world for countless years were gathering momentum behind their cages to pour out their anger on the heads of us lambs。 Thunder and lightning and floods will be inflicted on those of us who have rebelled against God. Well~ God is such an unreasonable thing. ”

After listening to Fenglong's narration, the man still looked like he didn't care about himself, he just asked: "There is no such possibility, there are not many people in the current society who believe in the existence of gods, and those people are also deliberately ensuring that magic and mystery are not exposed to ordinary people. The gods and gods lacked faith, and it was impossible for them to be resurrected. This is no longer God's time. ”

Feng Long objected to this view: "Mr. Galahad, you still don't know much about human beings, and it should be said that people like you, who are determined to abandon human nature, don't know much about human nature. For the sake of illusory interests, human beings are willing to make many seemingly unreasonable choices. So there are still a lot of people in the world who want to do that. It is nothing more than the so-called sacrificing the majority of people to achieve their own ends. ”

The man looked at Fenglong quietly and asked, "You have been talking about dreams, what kind of dreams can make you pay so much attention?"

Fenglong showed a serious expression, even now thinking back to that dream, he still had palpitations, he rarely dreamed, but this dream was too real, so real that he couldn't help but believe the scene in the dream, so that he appeared here. He replied, " You know I've stopped dreaming a long time ago, but not so long ago I had a terrible dream in which the contents are still etched in my mind, I dreamed of the dead, I dreamed of the sky turning red with blood, I dreamed of the primeval heroes who had awakened from their eternal sleep, their faces were ruddy, their feet were walking on the earth with strength, and there were countless extinct nightmares coming back in my dreams, and more importantly, I dreamed that the chains of God had begun to loosen, and that the terrible monsters that had ruled the world for countless years were gathering momentum behind their cages to pour out their anger on the heads of us lambs。 Thunder and lightning and floods will be inflicted on those of us who have rebelled against God. Well~ God is such an unreasonable thing. ”

After listening to Fenglong's narration, the man still looked like he didn't care about himself, he just asked: "There is no such possibility, there are not many people in the current society who believe in the existence of gods, and those people are also deliberately ensuring that magic and mystery are not exposed to ordinary people. The gods and gods lacked faith, and it was impossible for them to be resurrected. This is no longer God's time. ”

Feng Long objected to this view: "Mr. Galahad, you still don't know much about human beings, and it should be said that people like you, who are determined to abandon human nature, don't know much about human nature. For the sake of illusory interests, human beings are willing to make many seemingly unreasonable choices. So there are still a lot of people in the world who want to do that. It is nothing more than the so-called sacrificing the majority of people to achieve their own ends. ”

The calm center of the lake is still undisturbed, even if there is an undercurrent surging under the entire surface of the lake, but there is still no wave on the surface of the lake. Now even the wind could no longer disturb the calm of the lake, and the gates of Avalon had been opened, and the lake had been affected by the eternity of the Elven Country.

"Blade Dragon...... He had the same dream?" Seeing this, Mercury and Phoenix couldn't believe what they were seeing. The appearance of the dragon and Galahad was something they had not thought about, and the dream that the dragon told Galahad, they also knew that because at the same time, the restriction seemed to have such a dream, and because of this, the prophet decided to seize this opportunity.

"There must be some kind of relationship between the two of them. "Phoenix felt that something was getting more and more wrong. The Prophet and the Blade Dragon both know everything about the gods, but their purposes are very different, and now they have the same dream?

"If this dream is true, then it proves that the Prophet received some kind of revelation like the Bladed Dragon, and I am not stupid enough to think that it is a coincidence, every dream of a wizard has a reason. Mercury touched his chin, "If this dream is fake, then why would the Prophet and the Blade Dragon use the same rhetoric?"

β€œ...... What do you mean......" Phoenix thought of a possibility, but soon he shook his head, it was too terrifying for him to believe that it existed, it was a forbidden idea, and even possibilities and conjectures should not be raised.

"Don't say it, it has nothing to do with any of us, especially not for Apollo to know, understand?" Mercury also had a sweat on his cheeks.

"Isn't he your friend? Are you afraid he'll be disappointed when he finds out?" Phoenix was puzzled.

"I was afraid that he would kill us all! You know? He was the Prophet's loyal dog, and he would never allow such a seed to appear in the world, you know? I am his friend, but once he knows that we have such thoughts, he will not hesitate to kill us, and I have absolute confidence in that. Mercury grabbed Phoenix by the collar and pulled him closer: "Once the Prophet feels that we are a threat, then we will be eliminated by him, and he can remove our divine power at any time, so what we see, only you and I know, God knows." You can't tell anyone, understand?"

Phoenix stared into Mercury's eyes, Mercury is usually not serious, but he doesn't joke with his life, so he can only nod silently, and the two have reached a secret agreement.

"Okay, let's go on, what did Lin Moyang confirm here......" Mercury really didn't dare to look at it, once the dragon was confirmed to be related to the Prophet, then the Prophet would inevitably attack them. One of their strengths is that this group of Oathers will never be overly curious.

In the real world, the evacuation of Oak Street is almost complete, and the operators are starting to arrange weapons and equipment as planned, and a large net for the Oathed is slowly being opened.