"It's useless to say anything now, let's see what they're going to do here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info," Mao Ruida said.

Arthur sneered rarely: "Sometimes it's really hard to understand some people's thinking, it's easy to come up with it, if the robbers simply want to kill people, they will definitely blow up this place directly." And since they have a request from us, we should be the one who takes the initiative. Unfortunately, there are so many people here. ”

Around, the people of the Duck Club who finally squeezed over were all incomprehensible, and they were also the ones who escaped just now. In retrospect, I actually escaped with the idea that I could escape, but I couldn't escape later, and it was even more impossible to return to the bandits' field of vision in full view.

However, hearing Arthur's analysis, which was a nobleman of the empty continent, everyone's hearts were a little calmer than just now.

"Tao Jingyi, are you okay?" Mao Ruida looked at Tao Jingyi, his expression was as stiff as a stone slab, and what was engraved on it was a pattern called serious.

Tao Jingyi's eyes looked straight ahead, and he couldn't say a word. Sensing Mao Ruida's inquiry, he just shook his head quietly.

Anyone could have noticed that his fists, which he hadn't clenched for an unknown number of years, were now gurgling, the sound of his skin rubbing under tremendous pressure.

If anyone could peer into his mind at the moment, they might be able to understand the grief-stricken boundary emotion.

You must know that the old man who was unfortunately kicked off the high platform was his father, Tao Zhangtian. Originally, there should have been several servants with extraordinary skills in charge of the task of guarding, but because today was the foreign exchange meeting of country H, and Tao Zhangtian gave considerable trust to the security measures here, he only brought three people here. One of them was given to Tao Jingyi, the old servant who had been staring at him in the dark, and he didn't know where he was at this time.

And Tao Zhangtian shouldn't have been here, he should have been talking and laughing with those bigwigs somewhere.

'Why?' Why are you here? ’

Tao Jingyi didn't look there again, but the pictures there, bloody scenes kept flashing in front of his eyes.

Only one explanation is plausible, his father, not worried about him, has been watching him here all along. Then, at the beginning of the turmoil, several servants directly encountered the bandits, and were dragged down by the crowd and defeated. But Tao Zhangtian was not caught like this, he stood up only because he couldn't look down on those who were looking for death, and he never thought that he would pay the price of his life.

'No, it shouldn't be like this!' Tao Jingyi's heart roared, even though he could barely remember how many years he hadn't been so angry.

The man on the high platform shook his hand, picked up the microphone, and sighed, "Why bother? Look around, it's all your own fault. It's not that you yourself are of low quality, and everyone only cares about your own life and death, will this be the case? Isn't it your sad hope? ”

The people in the audience were furious, but they dared not speak. The man's previous cruelty was seen in their eyes. It seems that in the eyes of men, they are not human beings, their bodies are just a pile of garbage, and their lives are grass mustard, which can be killed and taken away at will.

Some people wanted to come to the stage to negotiate, but when they took that step, they caught a glimpse of Tao Zhangtian's dead appearance on the ground, so they could only stop the steps they took alive, retract them, and return to their own camp.

It's a pity that Tao Zhangtian has had a long life, but now he is here, ending his life with such a disgraceful appearance. When his head touches the earth, will he feel pain or relief?

"In short, it's all your fault, it's all your fault for not cooperating with us." The man sneered, and after taunting them wantonly, as if warned from somewhere, he finally coughed dryly and began to speak seriously.

The man snapped his fingers, and the wall behind him slowly opened, revealing an unpainted white wall.

"What is he going to do here?"

The crowd was puzzled.

But soon the truth told them the answer, and a light was cast from above, and a colored image appeared on the white wall. Obviously, this is a projection from somewhere.

What appeared above the projection was a pitch black scene, I don't know if there was no signal, or if it was just black at the other end.

"Okay, here, I want to say a word to all of you here, as well as to the special operations personnel working outside, and to the bastard nobles of the empty island, and those shameless traitors—you have worked hard."

The audience was in an uproar, and then it calmed down again, and in fact the undercurrent was turbulent. Many people are holding back a fire and a pain in their hearts, and the other party is obviously humiliating them.

"All of you aboard the Augustus, on behalf of the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, we declare responsibility for this matter."

After the unreliable greeting, the man quickly added.

Even though he said this in Esperanto, many of those present understood it.

"The Eye of Heavenly Punishment? What is that? Mao Ruida repeated it in Esperanto, looking at the people around him, but he received the same confused response, only Arthur's face changed, as if he remembered something.

"Do you remember anything?" Tao Jingyi looked down at Arthur, he was already tall and strong, and at this time, he straightened his waist, and he was a strong man with angry hair.

Arthur raised his eyes to a gloomy familiar and unfamiliar face, and his face turned to the side again, this time startled. However, he soon reacted, and no longer looked at Tao Jingyi's greatly changed face, but turned to everyone: "If I remember correctly, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment seems to be a cult group that operates mainly in the empty continent. ”

"Cult group, can you make it clear? I want to know everything you know about them! Tao Jingyi asked Arthur, and pressed his hands on the latter's shoulders, at this time he exerted a slight force, so that the latter immediately felt his determination.

Arthur swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and with the help of Mao Ruida, he struggled out from under the clutches of Tao Jingyi, and explained to everyone: "I don't know much about them, and the only information I have is obtained from casual conversations with others, and I don't know if it's true. ”

"Say it." Tao Jingyi quickly authenticated.

Arthur looked at Morida, who motioned for him to continue, and many people were attracted to him.

"The Eye of Heavenly Punishment seems to have a long history, and unlike other cults, they don't have any belief in evil gods, their belief is that they are human, or rather themselves. They believe that all the evils in this world come from the will of the great collective, so they are anarchists, and they are also against the small city-states, hoping that there will be only one small village in the world, or that they will simply be one. ”

"Are they just missionaries in Kongzhou?"

"No, what I have expounded earlier is only their teachings, and all of them are my hearsay, but I should be eighty percent sure that they are true. I haven't heard much about their activities in the empty continent, only a few times in a few small talks with others. It seems that since their attempts to enter the United States of Yoran, their activities in the empty continent have suffered a great blow. ”

"Your country doesn't have an organization with the Eye of Heaven's Punishment?" Tao Jingyi asked Arthur, and he looked at him with a strange light in his eyes.

"I don't know," Arthur frowned, Tao Jingyi's gaze felt like a knife, stabbing him uncomfortably. "The Kingdom of Defaros is also one of the vassal states of the United States of Joran, and strictly speaking, we are also infiltrated by the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, but in our region, I have not heard of it."

After saying this, no matter how much others asked, Arthur couldn't say it, and he couldn't do it out of nothing to stir up the situation.

And Tao Jingyi lowered his head since then, chanting something silently there, and if he listens closely, he will find that he has actually been repeating an ancient syllable, and if translated into Mingzhou dialect, it should be the eye of heavenly punishment.