Chapter 121: Raising Your Hand Is a Stuffy Stick

"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

Leo's heart came up with the three constant philosophical questions of this world, and he tried to move his hands and feet, the rope was tied very loosely, obviously the other party was not worried about his escape, but rather contempt, who let himself be a human who was powerless.

His head hurt a little from being knocked hard, and he woke up in a strange place, Leo frowned and thought about what had happened yesterday.

Looking around, only gray walls were found, and even water leaked from the roof, leaving traces of moss and a musty smell.

"Ah......h

"Semoyana is fishing for me!"

Leo finally remembered what had happened, and after a night's rest in the guest area, the next day they entered the underground computer room of the God of Shadows, only to be knocked on the smack as soon as they took a step, and their previous inference about Semoa was slapped in the face.

"Ahem..... old man is here"

“!?”

Leo looked at it privately, but found no target anyway.

"This....look at this"

Following the sound, he found a hole in the wall, and the sound came from there, and when he glanced through the hole, his resentment against Semoa disappeared in an instant.

Lao Bangzi, where is there still the demeanor of the abyss bishop in Semoa, which is far from his own treatment, and the whole person is trapped into a dumpling, constantly wriggling on the ground.

"Just you here? What about the others? ”

"The elves and saints you brought were locked up in the computer room to overhaul the host, and the rest didn't know, they hadn't been caught when I came in."

Leo breathed a sigh of relief, he had a plan to equip himself in advance, and if something went wrong, the team should take Fran to take refuge in a few places in advance as soon as possible, and no matter how bad it was, he should be able to escape into the vast rainforest in front of the town.

"This is your old nest, should you explain to me such a big thing on your land?"

"Can the old man explain anything, didn't you see that the old man was also tied up?"

"They, you just told them, didn't you?"

Semoah's face was a little unpleasant, obviously he had gotten away, and he had gotten away in an unexpected place, and he had the urge to live like a dog for so many years.

"You should know that my sect is divided into two factions, right?"

"Orthodoxy and supernumerary? The ones you recruited to do the dirty work? ”

"Yes, in fact, I received the news that they are going to do it a few days ago, and I was ready to do it, but what I didn't expect was..."

Leo thought about the man who knocked his stuffy stick, he should have entered the core area by then.

"Someone is against the water?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that for so many years, some people have doubts about the system, and even some people have fallen over there, and according to your words, they even think they are righteous"

"After so many years of getting along, a large part of the supernumerary staff and the orthodox faction have long been entangled, and these are things that I should have thought of a long time ago."

Leo spread his hands, whether it was the so-called orthodox Shadow Sect members or those royal nobles, they all felt how noble the blood was in their bodies, so even if they realized it, they probably wouldn't take it seriously, because they had the impression that those nameless people were stupid and humble enough to be unattended.

"You don't look worried at all?"

"Maybe they did it on purpose, there were many sub-sects outside before, we sent out a large part of the backbone, those people will come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at the latest, even if they turn against what can they do, and I..."

Semoah seemed to have finally found a sense, and out of thin air grew a shadow flame from his bound hands, and burned the rope tied to his body, but the mustache was slightly burnt.

"This angle of the cell still accepts the power of shadows, and it can't be completely shielded, even those young people of the orthodox sect don't know about this kind of thing, hehe"

"So they are in vain after all"

Semoa flicked his wrist, and with the blessing of shadow power, he kicked the door open, giving Leobi a goodbye gesture.

"You stay here until the problem is solved, after all, they are still going to use you to blackmail the elves, and you will be fine until the repair of the host is completed"

Having said that, in fact, it is Semothy who dislikes himself and gets in the way, and Leo slandered in his heart, in the end, he still has to rely on himself, and silently communicates with the eyes of the ancestors in the background.

I had placed the Eye of the Ancestors in a place where the view of the building was obscuring it, and this was the Shadow Sect, and God knows if the special effect of the Eye of the Ancestors, which made itself imperceptible, would be discovered by these cultists who could already face the power of the shadows.

And the embarrassing elves are now trembling with May, the situation here is obviously beyond their comprehension, they are repairing the main machine.

But every time they took out a unit of holy light mixed in with it, these cultists would prevent Mei Yi from destroying it completely, only letting her incinerate those containers with black flames that were not powerful enough to open.

And every time they open a container, they will find a person to merge with the contents of the container, and the person who has fused has obviously become very strangely mental.

From the elven point of view, these people have a crimson glow in their eyes, and they have terrible lines on their bodies that are constantly wriggling, but they claim to be favored by the gods.

Durandal could only slow down the search as much as possible, after all, the Holy Light Unit was getting smaller and smaller, and even if the speed dropped, she was confident that she would be able to fool her.

And every time the door of the computer room opened or closed, she could always sense some breath from the hall outside, which was the breath of the Devourer.

This made her understand more and more that this riot may not be as simple as a rebellion, but in her heart she remembered a certain heartless lord.

…….

In order to maintain the gas circulation in the base, the Shadow Cult has planted a large number of plants, and the plants of the past hundred years have long since become a tropical rainforest, and this rainforest is the only shelter for these poor people.

Fran had only fled here with her soldiers, but she found that there were already guests in the rainforest, and they were all from the town, and they fled here as soon as the betrayers let in the army from outside.

Fran almost got into a confrontation with these people, but luckily met the kid who danced yesterday, confirming that they were the guests who had been invited earlier.

It was supposed to be daytime outside, but inside the barrier it was night, the huge searchlights were swept around again, and there were large groups of people constantly searching for fish that had slipped through the net.

The anti-reconnaissance education team led these poor residents to keep moving in the rainforest, evading their search, but they were also gradually closed by the encirclement, and after the fifth dangerous and dangerous avoidance, Fran's face began to have a gloom, not because it was about to be exposed, but because it was worried.

"Leo..... what the hell are you doing?"