When I opened my eyes, it was the ceiling of my bedroom.

As he explores, Mugg puts his true body in the Demon King's City.

Roy just remembered.

Two semicircles pressed against his face.

"Air ...... Woo......"

Roy struggled.

Squeak found that the person under the buttocks woke up, and he didn't mean to get up, and he was still destroying the small dried fish in his hand. Turning around, Little Foot stepped on Roy's hand to prevent him from pushing herself. With excellent agility and balance, he also sits firmly on Mount Tai.

In the end, Roy had to use magic to lift the kitten up to get out of trouble.

Almost drowned in the sea.

Roy breathes the air and feels the beauty of life.

Squeak is still gnawing on the rod in his hand.

I don't feel like it's too much to be myself.

Take two deep breaths.

Loy pulled Squeak on her lap, snatched the small dried fish from her hand, waved her hand, and slapped her ass hard. In the end, Squeak ran away with her reddened ass.

Roy exhaled.

The anger has not subsided.

This cat is too skinny and must be punished severely!

At night, she cried with a stick.

Well, so it was decided.

Roy got up, pondered his conversation with Augustus, and summarized useful content.

He's going to find Vivien and Alice.

explained the before and after experience of this incident and various details to the second daughter.

Listened to Roy's words.

The two were surprised.

Encounter the prehistoric ancient gods, an existence that is older than the magic capital, and a living fossil in action.

It's incredible.

After listening to Luo Yi's inference that the twelve main gods were probably behind the magic capital, the two girls fell into thought.

"The identity of Augustos and the truth of what he said cannot be confirmed. But it is very likely to be true, assuming that his words are true, then from the point of view of interests, there are only twelve main gods who benefit. Vivien said.

Alice thought for a moment and added:

"If this is extrapolated, then there are still a few doubts.

First, how many brave worlds are there? Our 200 million demon kings in the magic capital can really curb the development of all worlds?

Second, the Demon Capital absorbs the elemental power of countless Brave Worlds, which is equivalent to replacing the growth of the Brave World, even if it is lost by 99%, that power is unimaginably great. Where did this massive force end up? It's just that to maintain the operation of the magic capital, it can't consume such a huge amount of energy. Where exactly is the gap? ”

Alice pinpointed, precisely, the suspicions in her speculation.

Roy and Vivien don't know either.

There is still a lack of information.

You can only get in touch with Augustos and learn more about prehistory.

Roy slammed the table.

"Damn, why 10,000 years of history? If only a few hundred years had passed, maybe I would have been able to use the Law of Cause and Effect detective skin to find out how things were going on. ”

Vivien patted Roy on the shoulder and said:

"Then you should hurry up and cultivate, when you enter the mythical level, maybe you can trace the history back ten thousand years."

"Hmm."

Roy nodded.

But he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

The last time I used the Law of Cause and Effect detective skin to trace the story of the Holy Maiden and the Son, it can only go back 50 years at most.

50 and 10000.

Not a volume class at all.

"Roy."

Vivien called.

"Huh?"

"It'...... Does it really not hurt you? If you use the main body, it will be dangerous. Vivien asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Vivian's little hand in the early stage of Roy pulled hard, and Vivien fell into his arms with a scream. At first, he struggled stubbornly, but he was softened by Roy's pinch, and snuggled in Roy's arms, as if he had no bones.

Roy ravages Vivien's ears.

Finally, Alice coughed.

Roy smiled and pulled Alice over.

The three of them are used to being together.

The next day.

Roy travels to the depths of the forest to communicate with Augustus.

The main body appeared in front of Augustus.

In the depths of the other party's friendship, the vines weaved a soft blanket for Roy, and gave Roy all kinds of delicious fruits, as well as the blue lake under the ground as a drink.

Roy was a little surprised by this hospitality.

This old tree man has also been lonely for a long time, and when he chats with Roy, he can especially speak. Basically, Loy has one question, he can answer 3 questions, and he can also tell Roy 2 stories.

In the course of communication.

Roy knows a lot about Augustos and Tririana.

Augustos was raised by Tririana.

The two have a long relationship.

At that time, Tririana was not yet the goddess of life.

Augustos was just a stunted thorn tree.

Triana spotted it and slowly raised it. When Augustos grew up, he was naturally loyal to Tririana, and then followed Tririana to fight in all directions until Triliana fell here.

Augustus called himself the Grass and Trees, the name given to all the intelligent life that was born from plants.

Dryads, flower elves, spirits made by various plants, and strange biological forms.

Tririana is the king of the grass and trees.

is the strongest.

One of the characteristics of the grass and trees is self-breeding.

When life comes to an end, they can be reborn by splitting a small part of themselves by self-splitting.

In contrast to ordinary animals, the mother becomes pregnant and then gives birth to a new shell.

By way of transfer, inject your soul into your new body.

And so on and so forth.

This is also the reason why Tririana fell here, but she is not completely dead.

At the moment of her death, Tririana took a small part of her hair and thrived under the protection of Augustus. On the island in the center of the Green Lake, the emerald green shoots are the new body of Tririana.

But that's about it.

There are too few things that Tririana has inherited, and the power of this world is too weak.

Triliana had drained the world and was unable to regain a small part of her strength.

She was still asleep.

Although it is still absorbing the power of the world, it is completely a drop in the bucket.

Tens of thousands of years of absorption will not restore her heyday.

Roy listened to Augustus' words, and after some deliberation, said:

"Perhaps, you have fallen into a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding?" Augustus asked rhetorically.

"Her Highness Tririana wanted to return to her heyday all at once, which would have been wrong, and it had taken her thousands of years to grow. Even if you are self-conceived and reborn, it is too difficult to recover in one breath and be born at the full level. Roy explained.

Augustos was silent, and finally agreed with Roy.

"In the past, the strength of this world could support the recovery of Her Highness Tririana. But this world has declined, and the elemental springs in the world have become two-thirds less, and the power is still draining itself, being sucked away by your demon kings. It is not possible to support the resumption of the heyday of Her Highness Tririana. I have thought about it this way, but this is the will of Her Highness Tririana, and I will protect her forever. ”

Listening to Augustus' words, Loy was speechless.

This is simply foolishness!

It's just an elm head!

Belch......

Well, it was originally a wooden head.

With such inflexible subordinates, Tririana is really miserable.

Roy began to try to persuade:

"What do you want to do next? Keep going like this, watching Her Highness Tririana fall asleep until the end of the world? ”