Getting off the bus is still a president-level treatment, Bai Cixi inspected it, and the interior of the castle is also extremely luxurious, and the pedestrians on the road constitute the servants or relatives of the master. According to their customs, there are not so many people on the street at this o'clock, and they don't know which way the owner of this castle is, and it is really refreshing to keep such an ordinary family business.

Bai Cixi loved freedom, and he wanted to bring freedom to the world more than anyone else, so when the Guardian appeared to him a few years ago, the little boy almost immediately agreed to be his successor. The sunlight and the change of climate have made Bai Cixi a little drowsy, he is not able to adapt to such a change, if there is a chance, it is best to rest in a certain position here, probably the owner of the castle has prepared everything for himself.

Although he was shocked to see the future on the plane, which made him somewhat panicked and unhappy, at least his spirit would slowly recover after getting off the plane. Follow the black female guide around the busy street, it seems that this road cannot pass by cars, like the good car that was speeding at high speed just now, it is even more detrimental to travel into such a slow street.

When there was no one on the street, the castle's towering gates were all the more silent. The sunlight shines into the inside of the tall city walls, and the plain white of the lawn path and fountain pool is reflected quite dazzlingly, perhaps the owner likes this style, or perhaps the area is dominated by this plain white style.

Of course, Bai Cixi in this era would not ask about such a difference, he still wanted to meet the master of this city. I want to hear his needs, after all, this is a rare customer, what does he want to express in the future on the plane, or what is the hint of that, I'll talk about it later.

Meandering into the inner hall of the castle, the black woman pushed open a door to let Bai Cixi enter. At first, Bai Cixi carried his bag and thought that this was the lobby where the owner of the house would meet him, after all, the space was beyond imagination, and the four future Bai Cixi Arhats would be able to touch the roof, and it would take fifteen seconds to walk from the gate to the fireplace opposite, and there was a bed and dresser here empty. A large folio window opened out of the adjacent wall.

Here it is??? Room?

Bai Cixi was a little surprised. But the black woman went to let him order as he pleased, and sure enough, this was the guest room prepared for Bai Cixi. Bai Cixi, who had never seen foreign customs, showed a stunned and confused expression, and there would be an echo when he spoke in the huge space. People lose the most basic privacy.

There is little time to think about it. The woman stepped back and closed the door. Bai Cixi didn't know if the guide had left, so he was very idle, looking around and looking at the courtyard outside the window, facing the outside world not the street. It appears that he was placed in the inner ring of the castle. The moat and cable-stayed bridge I saw on the way here were not in the direction of the face, so I thought I should have lived in a deep enough place.

After about fifteen minutes, Bai Cixi used a turtle speed that he didn't usually use to complete these things, and walked out of the door, looking for an opportunity to summon the guide. To his dismay, however, the guide stood respectfully in front of him, leaning against the smooth wall, as if closing his eyes. There doesn't seem to be any internet or electrical equipment in the castle, and the poor people living in the vicinity of the land are not even equipped with the resources to live, and they suffer from war every day, and the weather conditions are cruel and cruel.

This is the future of the Absolute Believers, there is no land in this world that believes in God more than here, and the people of no region are more determined than the creatures here, but in return they cannot tolerate the war that breaks out when the faith is broken, and the war that goes on until the death causes the whole region to be in danger. Fighting because of faith, being dangerous because of fighting, and constantly believing in that faith because of danger, but in the end, isn't it because faith is not rewarded that they keep fighting?

This is the case in the entire region, and it is this area that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, becoming a place where gods and demon kings, or other worlds and demons, meet, and an eternal battlefield between the Mask and the Thirteen Armies of the Imperial Forest.

The boy sighed, he looked at the sun outside the corridor, only the sun was worth looking forward to, if something tried to take the sun away, probably the people here would be completely crazy.

Continuing to follow downstairs, constantly changing positions, and constantly passing through the corridors and gardens, Bai Cixi finally arrived at the place where the guests were gathered. It was an indescribable gate of Bai Cixi, majestic but empty, and the whole body of the door was black, but it was covered with marks that I don't know whether it was carved or notched. What are they? Bai Cixi was puzzled and wanted to reach out to confirm, but as soon as he walked to the door, the three-story high gate rumbled backwards, as if deliberately dodging away from Bai Cixi's grasp.

After entering the door, I found that the guide had exited and left, allowing the door to close from behind, and the inner hall was worthy of the weight of the door, so that it did not shrink because of the entrance. It seems that a longitudinal stretch of the door has been taken using 3D mapping software, and the depth of twenty meters or more is the owner's seat.

The pillars of the corridor on all sides hold up the sky high, but the blackened living room is illuminated by the light of the bright hall and filtered by the giant windows of the church, which seems to be the domain of some kind of religion???

"Good morning???" The owner of the house was a big man, with a black beard and an invisible smile on his face, and his dark-skinned indigenous identity actually spoke fluent English, and Bai Cixi, who could communicate, walked over to talk to him. Etiquette and appearance are very important, and this is almost everything that this country has.

"Sir, my uncle has answered your call and sent me here to be dispatched." A big ceremonial action, Bai Cixi's small figure had a decent appearance, causing the adults in the seat to laugh. (To be continued......)