"We are oracles from a distant hell, and we want to meet your leader. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Xiaoying straightened her face and said something that Meng Xiaoman couldn't understand at all through the loudspeaker.

"Hell? What is that place? Are there any other continents in the world of Artery? Soon, the other party replied.

Meng Xiaoman couldn't help but be slightly stunned, through Bai Xiaoying's translation, of course he understood what the other party said. But is the world of Yatley in the other party's mouth in the belly of this dragon whale? Otherwise, it's a bit unreasonable.

Meng Xiaoman looked at Bai Xiaoying: "Sakura, tell them that in the distant endless sea, there is a country from the sky, and we are the messengers there, and this time we came here because we counted that their king needs our help." ”

Bai Xiaoying's face was a little embarrassed: "Xiaoman... Is this really good? ”

Meng Xiaoman shook his head: "Life must be happy, so that the pit people are empty to the moon." ”

The corners of Bai Xiaoying's mouth twitched slightly, she was too lazy to talk to Meng Xiaoman again, and conveyed Meng Xiaoman's meaning through the megaphone.

The people outside were silent for a long time before replying: "If you want to see the king, you need to get permission from the lord, so you wait a minute, we have already sent someone to ask the lord." ”

Meng Xiaoman nodded, as if he had already trapped this group of guys, so he simply found a place to sit down and wait quietly.

"Xiaoman, what are you going to make up next?" Bai Xiaoying patted Meng Xiaoman angrily and rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry, you need to know, if you have a dream, you have a future." Meng Xiaoman smiled slightly and glanced at the big dragonfly outside.

After about an hour, a white dove more than ten meters in size flew from a distance, followed by more than fifty large dragonflies.

Soon, the huge white dove approached Meng Xiaoman's flying machine.

A middle-aged man in a luxurious robe walked from the white dove's back to the white dove's head, and then looked at the flying machine: "I am the Locke Lord of the Atlantis Empire, I heard that you want to see the king?" ”

After Bai Xiaoying translated the other party's words, Meng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning, this guy doesn't look like it's easy to fool.

"Sakura-chan, tell him that we have the secret method of eternal life here."

With Meng Xiaoman's bloody analysis of the kings of China, as long as he is standing in the center of power, he may not be able to resist this temptation.

Moreover, he is not lying, he really has the secret method of eternal life, he just needs a billion fame points to exchange...

Moreover, he has one by his side now, and Bai Xiaozakura has his own immortal attribute.

Bai Sakura was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then began to speak through the megaphone: "Venerable Lord Locke, our master of hell has a secret method to be able to live forever. And we are here as emissaries this time, in addition to wanting to help your king, we also have the intention of exchanging this secret method. ”

Of course, Meng Xiaoman didn't understand what Bai Xiaoying said, and naturally he didn't know that Bai Xiaoying also beautified his words.

But the effect is obvious. The middle-aged man on top of the white dove's head was slightly stunned, and then looked at the flying machine in disbelief: "You really have the secret method of immortality?" ”

This time, Bai Xiaoying didn't bother to translate with Meng Xiaoman, and replied directly: "Yes, our hell does have a secret method of eternal life, and our master of hell has lived for more than 100,000 years. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath when he heard this: "Please follow me." ”

Then the white dove turned around and flew off into the distance with dozens of large dragonflies.

Bai Xiaoying looked at Meng Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, he asked us to follow them." ”

Meng Xiaoman nodded, sat down in front of the console, and controlled the aircraft to chase after the big dragonfly in front of him.

After driving for about an hour, a row of towering walls appeared underground, and within the walls were countless houses of strange shapes, the most obvious being a towering castle.

Soon, the white doves were the first to fall, and landed beside the castle, while the dozens of large dragonflies flew in circles and into the distance.

Meng Xiaoman hesitated, and followed the white dove to the open space next to the castle.

It wasn't until the white dove fell that Meng Xiaoman saw the above situation clearly, in addition to the middle-aged man in a brocade robe, there were more than a dozen armored warriors with knightly swords in their hands.

"Distinguished guest, please come with me to meet your lord." At this time, suddenly, the middle-aged man walked up to the aircraft and bowed slightly.

Listening to Bai Xiaoying's translation, Meng Xiaoman couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but then he understood.

This middle-aged man was obviously not the Locke Lord, otherwise how could he go alone to meet some people of unknown origin? Obviously, this man is just a subordinate to test the truth.

However, it is normal for the other party to do this, if he really sees them alone, then Meng Xiaoman will suspect this lord. Because those who do this are either too confident in themselves or mentally retarded.

"Let's go down." Meng Xiaoman nodded to the two women, the hatch of the aircraft opened, and he walked down with the two women.

As soon as the three of them stepped off the aircraft, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, but then dimmed.

Looking at the other party's brown hair and face with obvious Western features, Meng Xiaoman shook his head slightly, estimating that this could really be some kind of lost ancient civilization, Atlantis.

The castle is lined with fires, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime, and two rows of samurai in full armor stand with sharp axes in hand. Seeing Meng Xiaoman coming down from the aircraft, all of them turned their eyes slightly, and their eyes swept over.

"Let's go, Your Excellency." The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and said words that Meng Xiaoman obviously didn't understand towards Meng Xiaoman.

Sakura Bai leaned gently into his ear and translated the words.

Meng Xiaoman nodded, retracted the flying machine into the flying bracelet, and then walked in front of the middle-aged man.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoman had turned such a huge flying machine out of thin air, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses.

His expression became more respectful, and he led the three of them towards the castle in front of him.

Seeing the middle-aged man taking the lead, the warriors on both sides retracted their gazes one after another, standing straight as if they were sculptures, looking at the ground with their eyes on the ground, and there was no trace of expression on their faces.

Following the middle-aged man to the huge gate of the castle, the middle-aged man knocked lightly on the door.

Soon, the huge iron door began to slowly vibrate, slowly opening in both directions.

Meng Xiaoman saw at a glance that a young man with curly brown hair and a square face was sitting on the seat at the top, holding a woman with obvious Western characteristics in one hand.

Seeing the three of Meng Xiaoman walking in, the young man squinted his eyes, then clapped his hands gently, and soon, seven or eight maids walked out of the inner hall, holding food that Meng Xiaoman had never seen before. (To be continued.) )