"How many people, I heard that you have a secret method of eternal life?" The young man slowly stood up from the seat at the top, and then looked at Meng Xiaoman with burning eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Listening to Bai Xiaoying's translation, Meng Xiaoman frowned, and then leaned into Bai Xiaoying's ear: "Sakura, is there a way for me to understand this language?" I can't fool around like this, huh? ”

The corners of Bai Xiaoying's mouth twitched unnaturally: "It's okay, don't move." ”

Then he smashed Meng Xiaoman's head, the two looked at each other, Bai Xiaoying's eyes flashed a faint red light, and then Meng Xiaoman felt a lot of information pouring into his head.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xiaoman had already digested the information, it was this ancient language.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Venerable lord, of course, our leader of Hell has lived for millions of years, and our kingdom stands above the sky. ”

The corners of Bai Xiaoying's mouth twitched slightly, yes, this guy can talk more than her, when she was talking nonsense with that middle-aged man, she was talking about hundreds of thousands of years. Meng Xiaoman, this is good, come directly for millions of years, what is that?

"Oh? Lived for millions of years? Is this true? The young man's eyes lit up and he stared at Meng Xiaoman.

Meng Xiaoman coughed dryly: "Of course, the leader of our hell knows astronomy and geography, and can go through the past and the present and the next five hundred years." We were sent here precisely because our leaders sensed that there was someone destined for this place and came to find them. Prepare to take it to hell and grant it the power of eternal life. Oh, by the way, it's called 'Man', and I'm 13,532 years old this year. ”

He pointed at Bai Xiaoying again: "This divine envoy is 'Sakura', and he is eight thousand nine hundred and fifty-one years old this year. ”

He pointed to the peninsula grapefruit again: "This divine envoy is 'pomelo', and he is five thousand three hundred and fifty-three years old this year. ”

Peninsula Yuzu forcibly held back a smile, and her innocent and lovely face twitched slightly.

"Oh? What do you have to prove your identity? The young man was skeptical.

Meng Xiaoman frowned, and a disc appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This is something he discovered from the peerless star system technology, called the Fantasy Mapper, which can appear over the disk and create a 3D image based on the imagination of the person involved.

It's not expensive, it only needs 1,000 fame.

Meng Xiaoman put the disc on the table in the hall, and when he saw Lord Locke and his subordinates in the hall who were all looking at him, Meng Xiaoman gently activated the disc.

Then a grim-faced young man appeared above the disk, dressed in a white military uniform, looking very handsome and heroic. The most striking thing is the deep chill that seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

If Su Ying was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Liang Yi...

That's right, the image of this thing was conjured up according to Meng Xiaoman's imagination, so he imagined Liang Yi without any guilt. After all, only real people who have seen it can be more realistic when they are imagined, and Liang Yi is undoubtedly a character who meets his braggart.

At this time, Liang Yiying, who was above the disk, did not speak, but slowly raised his hands, and soon, a hundred-meter-sized mountain peak slowly condensed out of the sky above it, and a row of big characters appeared on the peak, 'The special envoy is looking for a destined person and giving eternal life.' ’

Of course, in order for these people to understand, the characters that Meng Xiaoman imagined were the words of this ancient civilization.

Then Liang Yi in the image flicked his finger lightly, and the entire mountain peak was directly shattered into countless debris. With another flick of the finger, a tornado appeared out of thin air, sweeping away all the debris.

Lord Locke's young face was full of shock, and he swallowed: "This is your leader? ”

Meng Xiaoman closed the disc and nodded slightly: "Yes." This is our leader in Hell. ”

I have to say that fooling these people of ancient civilizations is still easy to use with this kind of cross-era high-tech.

"Okay, distinguished guests, you go and rest first, and I will go and ask the king." Lord Locke waved his hand, his face flashing a hint of hesitation, and sat back down on the top seat.

Looking at the maid who came over, Meng Xiaoman smiled slightly: "Okay, trouble Lord Locke, I will ask the leader remotely when I have time to see if I can give Lord Locke a chance." ”

Hearing this, Locke's face flashed with a hint of joy, but then he hid it: "You take the three distinguished guests down to rest first." ”

Following a few young maids into the inner hall, Meng Xiaoman smiled lightly: "It's okay to assign us a room, our divine envoys have always been together, and we can't be separated." ”

Of course, he is not at ease, in such a strange place, if the other party really has any bad intentions.

So on the premise that you can't use your strength, let alone the two daughters, even if it is him, they are lambs to be slaughtered, and only when they are together, can they ensure their safety to the greatest extent possible.

Several maids were slightly stunned, but they didn't ask much, and assigned Meng Xiaoman and them a very spacious room, and then left directly.

At this time, inside the castle hall.

Locke got up from the top seat and looked at the middle-aged man in the brocade robe who was in his hand: "Sas, what do you think of them?" ”

Sass frowned and shook his head in disbelief: "I'm not sure either, but these people really seem to have some mysterious powers." Outside, they were using a mount I'd never seen before, a mount made entirely of metal, and I couldn't imagine how such a huge piece of metal could fly into the sky. He was even faster than our white pigeons. ”

"Oh? Where are their mounts? Take the Master to see it. Locke's eyes lit up, and a hint of surprise flashed across his young face.

"Tell the lord, the man who led the way, called the barbarian, turned that huge metal mount out of thin air..."Sass hesitated, his face a little unsightly.

"What? Gone out of thin air? Locke's brow furrowed deeply.

"Perhaps, what they say is true? Does that damn hell really exist? By the way, how credible is their so-called leader? Locke frowned deeply, then lowered his gaze to the henchmen below.

"Lord Qiyu, I think there is eighty percent credibility, I would rather believe in it than believe in it, and from the magic they have shown, I think that most of their leaders are also true. If their leaders really have that kind of power, I don't think we can offend them, if not please. A middle-aged knight at the bottom stepped out and clenched his fist.

Sass also nodded slightly: "Lord Lord, I think we should report this matter to the king and let him deal with it." If what they say is true, then we can only please, not offend. Personally, I think it's only 50% credible, but if it's true, none of us can afford the consequences. ”

"Let's do that for now, let me think again. Go down first. Locke waved his hand and pressed his forehead a little tiredly. (To be continued.) )