Chapter 1147: Flowing (Swimming) Waves (Calendar) Void
At this moment, the Evil God of Thorns felt that it was good to be imprisoned in this cage, it was really good, although the enemy of this seal was a little narrower, but it was still very safe for now. The outside world is just too dangerous.
"You can come out and have a look. Seeing the Thorn God trying to restore the Nebula Chain to its previous form, a wicked feeling rose in Muria's heart, and she spoke to the evil god in a tone that was obviously ill-intentioned.
"No, I feel good here. The Thorn God flatly rejected Muria's seemingly beautiful, but in fact malicious proposal.
"I really don't come out, there will be no such opportunity next time, there is only one chance to be free, you have to seize it. ”
Finding that the Thorn Evil God, who couldn't pull the nebula chains at all, no longer paid attention to Muria, and he himself arranged a set of extremely primitive and mysterious sealing circles inside.
Okay, you don't seal me, deliberately leave me a back door, okay, then I'll seal myself, I just don't go out, and the outside is no longer a place where he can stay in a pitiful little way.
"If you don't dare to come out this time, you'll probably have to stay here forever. Muria reminded the evil god very intimately.
The Thorn Evil God is very resolute, and now that it is so terrifying outside, even if his brain is pierced, he will not go out. Didn't he see what happened to the god of the wilderness?
"How many living beings are willing to give up their lives in order to pursue freedom and gain freedom, and now I put the opportunity of freedom in front of you, but you refuse, what a pity!"
Muria's voice passed through the Nebula Chain, directly breaking through the seal laid by the Thorn God himself and reaching his ears.
For Muria's words, the evil god of thorns scoffed and didn't want to pay attention to it at all, freedom is indeed precious, but the preciousness of freedom is also based on having life, freedom without life, what kind of freedom is it?
"Brother Muria, you actually have an evil god here. Just as Muria was about to tease the evil god again, several Titan fellow Titans who had successfully stepped into the epic realm through the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique approached him.
Although they were talking to Muria, their eyes fell on the nebula chain ball behind Muria that had been sealed by the evil god from time to time, and there was no breath leakage, and they did not hide their intentions.
"Brother, this evil god you captured seems to be in good shape, I wonder if you can borrow us for an adaptive battle?"
"It's okay to borrow you, but how are you going to make up for my grandson's loss?"
Before Muria could answer, Timos, who was on the side, interjected and asked, "My grandson is going to use this evil god to expand his half-plane and evolve the world. ”
"Grandfather. Muria, who didn't expect this at all, spoke out helplessly. He knew that Timos was for his own good and would not let his interests be harmed in the slightest, so he fought out to be an evil dragon at this time.
"Don't talk nonsense to me, this evil god was also caught by me helping you catch it, and it was something we caught after fighting desperately outside. If you want to borrow to accumulate combat experience, as Muria's Titans, I have no reason to stop you, but you must pay accordingly. ”
"And rightfully so. Hearing Timos's words, several Epic Titans who had just been promoted glanced at each other, and there was no hint of disregard in their eyes, after all, this was a fairly reasonable proposal.
"No need," Muria, who had no intention of profiting from this, shook his head with a wry smile when he saw his grandfather mixing it up like this.
The Titans have taken good care of him, and now these new epic Titans have a need for actual combat, and he happens to be able to meet this need.
It stands to reason that he should not charge any benefits or fees. It stands to reason that he charged a certain fee, and he didn't do anything wrong, after all, this was indeed the loot he had obtained through fighting outside the Void, and others who wanted to share it had to come up with the equivalent in exchange.
However, intellectually speaking, Muria felt that it was better not to charge any compensation, after all, these Titans in front of him were Titans who had completed their promotion, and their future was infinitely bright, and no matter who they were, it was impossible to say how far they could go on the epic road
It is undoubtedly a better choice to get into a relationship with these Titans by capturing the Thorn Evil God and make them owe favors.
Of course, the relationship between the Titans is basically useless, because the Titans are extremely united races, and even if the two Titans have nothing in common, when the other sees that the same race needs help, they will not hesitate to help.
"Hey, I've finished talking ugly, how to decide next, it's your own business, after all, this is your trophy. Seeing that Muria didn't intend to collect any benefits, Timos smiled and didn't say much.
Dragons are born with greed in their bloodline, and Timos, as the dragon king, is more greedy than ordinary dragons, but he is greedy for things that ordinary dragons can't see at all.
As the dragon king, Timos will instinctively calculate the gains and losses of interests, and he will also instinctively help his relatives calculate the gains and losses.
As far as the situation that Muria is facing now, what choice to make, Muria will get a more favorable result, Timos has already calculated clearly.
What he had just said was just a reminder to the Titans, after all, the Titans were so big personalities that they sometimes took the help of their own people for granted.
Of course, the reverse is also true, they will feel that helping their fellow people is a matter of course, and there is nothing to think about.
"Little evil god, come out and fight with my kindred!"
Muria, who could roughly guess his grandfather's intentions, wrote it down in his heart, and then looked at the Nebula Chain Ball that sealed the evil god around him with malicious eyes, and with a single thought, the entire sealing circle was lifted.
"What do you want to do?" The moment he found himself in the cage, or safe house, was suddenly lifted, the Thorn God suddenly exploded, looking at the Titans beside Muria, and roared fiercely.
"Fight me!" one of the Titans stepped forward and asked the Thorn God to fight.
"No, I refuse. The Thorn God discarded all his dignity as an Destroyer at this time, "I have been sealed, and I cannot fight you in my current state. ”
Immediately, he pulled out a thorn evil god who couldn't even fool himself to avoid the war, looked at Muria, who was watching the progress of the matter with interest, and made a request, "In order to prevent me from escaping, please reseal me!"
"No, I'm not worried about you running away right now, I'd like to see if you have the guts to run away?" Murria said with a smile.
"I don't have the guts. The Thorn God confessed very calmly, fully interpreting the word "from the heart", and he could now feel the number of gazes falling on him to the point of despair.
"Will you let your fellow citizens take their eyes off me, and I'll be there for you to drive me safe, as long as you can keep me safe. ”
The Thorn God glanced at the Wild God who was still being beaten on the side, and offered Muria a very tempting condition. The dignified evil god is willing to be a pawn for others to drive, such a temptation, most epics cannot refuse.
Muria was undoubtedly attracted by the conditions proposed by the Thorn God, but after a little thought, he shook his head firmly,
"I've promised my kindred, so you have to fight, but I can guarantee your life. ”
"In that case, I refuse to be driven by you. ”
"Then I'll let them beat you to death. ”
“...... I can do your bidding. ”
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Soon after, far away from the chaotic Ten Thousand Worlds Teleportation Hall, a heroic black-haired and golden-eyed youth walked side by side with a dragonman outside the barriers of the world of Erathia.
"What do you think? An epic took the initiative to take refuge, but you actually refused. The tall, burly, and sturdy dragon man asked the young man beside him with some curiosity.
"At the time, I was moved, but after thinking about it, I thought it was better to refuse. ”
"Why?" asked the dragonman.
"What I know now, the existence that can drive other epics, is only the Ten Imperial Lords, this elder. ”
"So?"
"The Ten Imperial Ancestors heard that they controlled many epics through the scepter in his hand, and asked them to fight for themselves. But I think the reason why the Ten Imperial Ancestors can have epic poems to serve him is mainly because of their own strong strength.
And I don't have a void treasure in my hands that can control an epic enough, and I don't have the strength to easily suppress an epic. Why should I accept the refuge of another epic? I'm far from qualified now. ”
"I'm glad you can still stay awake, and it seems that I don't need to worry about your journey to the Void. ”
"Huh?" Murria looked at Timos with some confusion.
"I'm very pleased to tell you that from now on, you are forbidden to use the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique to reincarnate into small and medium-sized worlds, and then, you are ready to wander in the void, no, it's a travel journey!"
"Well, I haven't broken through yet!" Muria felt that something was wrong, he hadn't used the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique to cool enough, why did he ban him?
"Your current strength has touched the standard of banning. ”
"But isn't this a ban from the Titans?
"Because the dragons are ready to follow suit. ”
"Small and medium-sized worlds can't be reincarnated, but what about big worlds?" Muria asked, noticing Timos's words.