A moment later.

"Buzz!"

The crystal ball placed on the ground began to vibrate, and above, Chekaf's image appeared.

When Chekaf appeared, he bowed his head to the man behind the bone table and greeted, "Lord Gray Mist." ”

Then he raised his head and said with burning eyes: "My lord, my soul has been repaired and can be resurrected." Looking back on my memory, I'm pretty sure that if I go to the Southern Free Federation Branch, I'll get a lot out of it. ”

"That's good. The man known as Lord Grey Mist nodded his head, "Then I'll let Golov arrange your resurrection, and it won't be long before you can meet me at this headquarters." When the time comes, you tell me in detail about your findings, and then set off for the Southern Free Federation. Such...... After about seven or eight days, you get there and the matter is settled. ”

"Seven or eight days later?" Chkaaf blinked, shook his head quickly, and spoke up, "My lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait that long." I'm worried that things will change in the Southern Free Federal Branch, and I need to get there as soon as possible. Let me be resurrected at the headquarters, there will be some delay, and I apply to be resurrected directly in the branch of the Southern Free Federation. ”

"Resurrection directly in the branch of the Southern Free Federation?" Grey Mist's eyebrows moved, "This will indeed save you time in your hurry, and maybe you can get things sorted out before dark today." But ......"

"However, your resurrection is a perfect resurrection, not to mention the resources consumed, and the requirements for the resurrection room are extremely high. "As far as I know, the branch of the Southern Free Federation is difficult to satisfy. ”

"Isn't the Southern Free Federation always building a core city, that is the small town of Pompeii. "Pompey is almost built now, and the resurrection chamber is much higher than the rest of the branches, and I can resurrect there." ”

"Pompey?" Grey Mist pursed his lips, "Chekaf, during your time in Heaven, do you still have a very comprehensive understanding of the affairs of the organization?" Indeed, Pompey's resurrection chamber, if at full capacity, can barely meet your requirements for a perfect resurrection, as long as you are willing to bear the chance of a failed resurrection. ”

"I'm willing to take it, my lord. "Chekav is right.

Gray Mist raised his hand: "Don't worry, listen to me." I admire your courage and the courage with which you do things. But right now, even if you're willing to take the risk, it's not possible. Because according to the latest information I received, Pompey's energy system had a big accident, and until the energy system was completely repaired, the resurrection chamber there could not be fully functional, and could only perform some of the most basic functions. ”

"So. Grey Mist paused and gave Chekaf a deep look, "So, you can only resurrect at the headquarters, and then spend some time rushing to the Southern Free Federation to deal with the things you want to deal with." ”

"This—" Chekaft's face changed, "In this case, I'm afraid that it will drag on for too long, and once the things and characters I want to deal with get out of control, I will also fail when I get there." ”

"If you're really worried, then I can say hello to the branch of the Southern Free Federation in advance. ”

"No, no. Chekaf shook his head quickly, "My lord, this can easily arouse the alarm of some people, and cause the matter to fail before it even starts." Also, there are some things that I have to confirm after arriving in person before I can act. If you rush to go, it may be a misunderstanding in the end, and I have nothing in my face, and I can't accept it if I damage your majesty. ”

Gray Mist stared at Chekav for a moment, and said faintly, "Chekav, you are really going to give me a problem." Resurrecting you at headquarters, you feel that there will be some delays, and resurrecting in other places, but you can't meet the conditions. In addition to these two methods, if you want to be resurrected, you have to pay a lot of money and seek help from the Dead Sea.

Yes, the Dead Sea does operate in the Southern Free Federation right now, and if he wants to, you can resurrect him in an unconventional way. But that guy at the 'Dead Sea' has always been mysterious, and he rarely speaks at meetings, and I can't say what he does, and you can't do it anymore. So, what are you going to do?"

"I ......," Chekav hesitated.

The situation is clear: either resurrect at headquarters and spend days rushing to the Confederates of the Confederates to take care of things, or wait for Pompey's resurrection room to return to normal and resurrect directly in Pompey - this option could take more time if nothing happens.

In short, he will have to wait a while longer to reach his goal.

In a way, he has been waiting for more than half a year, and if he waits for another ten days and half a month, there is nothing.

But in fact, it is precisely because he has been waiting for more than half a year that he feels that he can't wait for a moment, and he feels that he has waited to the limit, and if he slows down for a while, the things he wants to deal with may get out of control.

So what to do?

Chekav pondered, Chekav was confused.

Gray Mist glanced at Chekaf's expression, shook his head slightly, and said in a loud voice: "You can't choose now, okay, you think about it first, and then tell me when you are sure whether you will be resurrected at the headquarters or Pompey." ”

With that, Grey Mist waved at Golov.

Golov came to his senses, walked close to the crystal ball of communication, and squatted down his fat body with a little difficulty. The short, thick fingers like turnips pressed on the crystal ball, and after a few manipulations, Chekaf's image slowly faded and began to dissipate.

In the fading, Chekaf wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end, he couldn't think of the best option to solve the problem perfectly, so he had to look at his own image, which faded and faded in the hall until it was close to transparency......

......

Pompey.

Richard walked out of the meeting point, and in the light of the setting sun, stepped into the small square in front of the meeting point. Get ready to walk through the square and follow the road down Mount Vesuvidaq for a real departure.

......

Inside the Garden of Eden.

Pandora is shuttling from building to building, shutting down numerous instruments that are not needed. On the one hand, it is to reduce the energy demand and reduce the load on the energy system, and on the other hand, it is to increase security, and if there is really a battle breaking out here, it can also minimize the loss.

The Golden Retriever had already run back from outside the complex, with a ball of paper in his mouth, dripping with saliva, and chased after Pandora, ready to deliver the hard-to-find paper ball to Pandora to receive the highest honor.

In the No. 3 research room, the tin wood "Gudong Gudong" absorbed a lot of nutrient solution, the original strength was further consolidated, and the bark on the surface of the trunk was slowly dyed with a layer of light gold, making the body stronger.

In the warehouse room, the old lich's lips turned purple and his fingers trembled wildly, trying to control the urge to escape, and he counted the spell puppets once more. From just now to now, he has counted I don't know how many times. As a result, with each count, the number of spell golems decreased, sometimes by one, sometimes by two, and sometimes even by three, resulting in less than forty spell golems.

Hell yes!

Hell yes!

What the hell is going on?

The old lich man stared at the significantly reduced spell golem with round eyes, and opened his mouth to speak.

"One, two, three......"

Halfway through the count, he suddenly made a sound, and saw a skeleton standing in the middle that was obviously a little wrong, more than a circle larger than the neighboring spell puppet, as if he was a fat man who had eaten from overeating.

When did he make such a weird-looking skeleton? And why didn't he notice it before?

Seriously staring at the fat man's skeleton, his originally round eyes widened a little, because he saw the six extra arms that were carefully hidden behind the skeleton.

The other has eight arms!

"You!" The next moment, the old man of the lich rushed forward excitedly, pinched the neck of the fat skeleton, and shouted out from his mouth, "I said why I didn't see you during this time, I said why didn't you come to make trouble during this time, I said why my spell puppets were several less at a time, it turned out that you sneaked in to make trouble for me." ”

"Give me back! Give me back the spell puppets! Spit out all the spell puppets you ate for me, spit them out!" the old man of the lich choked his neck hard, shaking frantically in anger.

Anan, the eight-armed skeleton, looked at the old man with an innocent face, and the fire in his eyes burned quietly, as if to say: What are you talking about? Why don't I understand? Hey, don't shake me.

......

Pompeii Town Square.

Richard had already reached the center of the square, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small point of light suddenly appear in the sky.

Looking up, he looked towards the small point of light, and blinked vigorously to make sure he didn't look at the flowers. It wasn't a hallucination, there was indeed a small point of light appearing, and it was getting closer to Pompey.

Is that...... Meteor?

......