The minotaur's body fell to the ground with a large chunk, slid like a mound of flesh for a while, and then slammed into the labyrinth wall, and the bull moo could not get up again. Green landed lightly, and although he didn't hear any hints, he knew in his heart that they had fulfilled the mission requirements, and they could leave here at any time as long as they wanted to.

"...... are you?"

Bemenstein was disgraced, apparently after a hard fight. But he didn't bother to clean up his clothes at all, and he didn't know what to say when he glanced at the bull-headed leader and at Grimm.

He was completely stunned. Even if Green's first awakening strength has increased greatly, Bermonstein also knows that with Green's "speed", the super awakening power is at most to ensure that the two of them will not be crushed into meat by Minotaurs, but this kid is obviously just sitting and recalling the Gate of Confusion, how can he recall the rhythm of a second monster? Where is this "fast speed", it is clearly growing at a rapid pace!

Bemenstein suddenly regretted that if the reflection after the first awakening had such great benefits, he had to calm down and think about it for three days and three nights.

"Just now...... I used a talent to open the book. Green replied casually, staring at his hands with incredulity.

The benefits of changing jobs can't be so great, and the only explanation is the soul energy left behind by the old man. The young man suddenly remembered the sharp light before leaving the white space, and hurriedly opened his hands, but their hands were empty. He immediately guessed that this energy was integrated into his body, and his soul looked inwardly into the spiritual ocean, and he saw that above the vast ocean, in addition to the twelve water balls, there was also a huge funnel in the sky above the center, which was leaking colorless and transparent liquid into the spiritual ocean. Green sensed it carefully, and was stunned to find that every drop of transparent liquid would quickly expand his spiritual ocean. Vaguely, you can still feel the continuous strength of the limbs, which is simply the experience value that directly acts on the attributes, and I think this is the soul energy given by the seven generations.

The soul energy of the seventh-generation old man Sadro was also infused with a lot of information to him, even if he was as powerful as a son in military uniform, he was not relieved of the glory of the generations. As far as Sadro knows, three generations of sons of uniforms, including himself, died in two hundred years, and neither of them even survived middle age. Green understood that Sadro was trying to tell him that no matter what power he was chosen, he would inevitably die without a place to bury him if he had such a secret in his hands but no great power. It is precisely in order to give yourself an extra guarantee of survival.

Exiting the spiritual ocean, Green's eyes unconsciously reddened. The three giants of the new society are all the peak powerhouses of the world, even a line of soul has extremely domineering power, if a brain is stuffed into him, even if there is a body of the son of gray, it will inevitably implode and be seriously injured, but the old man has already planned for him, let this energy flow for him to absorb slowly......

We have never known each other in our lives, even if we have such a weak relationship as a son in uniform. Is it worth it for him to dig out so much about me?

Green blinked his sour eyes, the question went unanswered. But he asked himself, if it were him, he would not have been able to help future generations so selflessly. This is probably the reason why the seventh generation of Sadro can become the big three of the new society.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there are still human beings like you on the Cabez continent." Green was also immersed in gratitude to the old man. The bald mage had already rushed over in a hurry, and his voice woke up the young man in his thoughts.

"It's just a good guide." Green shook his head, picked up the ineffective talent from the ground, and solemnly put it away.

Bermonstein is noncommittal about this claim.

tidied up the love a little, and was appeased by the little fox for a while. Green finally calmed down. He stood there and thought for a moment, and the bald mage stood by in the same silence, just staring at Grimm for a moment, not knowing what to think.

So as soon as Green spoke, his eyes met Bermonstein's.

"The Minotaur has been defeated, and I already feel that we can leave."

As soon as the bald mage raised his hand, the dim environment immediately brightened up, "I feel that way too, but I still have something to say to you before I leave." ”

Green nodded, "Listen up." ”

"As a temporary ally, you have earned respect for yourself, and I am optimistic about your future and hope to cooperate with you in the future, so there are some things I must say." Bemenstein's expression was stern and his tone was arrogant, but the words he said were not so good: "First of all, I want to sue you that my original plan was to kill you when I left here. ”

These words did not make Green feel jealous, and the bald mage admitted it calmly, but won him a little favor.

"Truth be told, while you may think I'm bragging, I did intend to kill you." The boy shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "At least I want to keep you here." ”

"If it had been before, I did think your idea was too arrogant, but now, I believe you have the strength." The mage's face did not change, and admitting the truth was both an acknowledgment of Grimm and their usual creed. Most of Endymion's mages were so weird, but in some people's eyes, they were easier to associate with than the conspirators.

Then the boy heard the bald man who was easy to deal with ask.

"Would a young man with a bright future like you be willing to join my organization?"

Green was stunned for a moment, and looked at his expression as if it was not fake, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little exciting. He stroked the little fox on his shoulder, and suddenly his eyes fell on Bemenstein's fingers, and asked in a raised tone, "You mean, let me, a guy who is good at melee combat, become your gray cultist with thick books?" ”

Then, without waiting for Bermonstein to answer, the young man turned his head and asked again: "Or do you hope that I can join the camp of the old followers and find a way to resurrect the demon Haikusu?" ”

There was a look of surprise on the bald mage's face, the establishment of the old followers was a complete mystery in the Gray Sect, even the members of the Special Law Department knew about it, how did this young man know? And his previous insights, including the wisdom to solve riddles......

Was he a prophet?

The big bald head was taken aback by his own idea, but he quickly denied it. If Grimm had been a prophet, he wouldn't have fallen into this place. is obviously a very talented son of the sky, but he is forced to awaken for the first time in the illusion, and even relies on himself, a stranger, to protect the law of comprehension. If it were a prophet, it would be too unobtrusive.

However, he had no intention of inviting Green to join him.

"You will know that the followers of the old days are indeed beyond my expectations, but judging by your words and deeds, it seems that you don't believe in the 'end of the world', right?"

"It's not to my taste."

"So I'm inviting you to another organization."

This time, Bermonstein saw the surprise on the boy's face. He was full of pride and was about to speak again, but he saw Green stunned, and then directly said something that made his heart skip a beat.

"It's worthy of being the special envoy of the Holy White, I'm afraid that even the Lord of Light will come in person, and he will praise you for your courage."

Bemenstein's face changed drastically, and the monstrous killing intent swept over him almost instantly. But fortunately, the bald mage already had the idea of recruiting Na Green, so as soon as he noticed his gaffe, he quickly recovered his state of mind.

Good guys, it's really infernal affairs!

Rao is so. Green was also thrilled. has the courage to deceive the ghost Hai Kusu, this bald man has amazing courage Of course, his strength should not be underestimated, but he didn't expect that this guy who was suppressed extremely strictly by the magic suppressor was afraid that his real strength was even more terrifying than he guessed.

"How do you know?" The bald mage quickly suppressed his panic, but this opening was equivalent to admitting what the young man said in disguise.

Green pouted, "Actually, it's not bad for me. Really, you have exposed yourself: the one of the hardest riddles we solved was the one about the evil god Avata. You shouted 'My Hull' in excitement, and I was a little concerned at the time, but when I faced Minotaur, even if the situation was urgent, you only used the high-ring elemental spell, but never used the chaos spell developed by the old followers, which strengthened my mind. In summary. I asked you about your old followers, and you said no, that's obviously the most likely Saint White. ”

Bermonstein's face flushed slightly, and as soon as Green reminded him, he immediately remembered the situation. Infiltrate the Grey Cult as his Saint White Mission. Even if he broke into the old followers, how could he casually show his flaws, but at that time, he was still thinking about unloading the mill and killing the donkey, crushing the weak Green, and his vigilance was naturally not high.

But since he was told by Green, he had nothing to hide, so he simply opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Milge, you have once again proven your worth, your senses are so acute, and with your knowledge more than a mage, it's hard to imagine that there won't be a place for you in the future of Gnodia. Let me reintroduce myself, Bemmonstein? Unevis, the special envoy of the Holy White Church, was ordered to lurk in the Grey Cult of Endymion, and the specific mission could not be revealed, and as for coming to the funeral of the Supreme Tribute, he was driven by the followers of the old days to find Wen Jiàn. ”

This is understandable, Green doesn't care, originally, the four major churches are not hostile to each other for a day or two, except for the fact that Hope originated from the three giants of the new society, which is committed to safeguarding the interests of the people and advocating peace, there will be a conflict between the Holy White, the Gray Sect and the Kun Sect almost every three days, and it is common for you to steal and rob, and it is not unacceptable to send an undercover agent.

"Greenfield, you can just call me Green." After thinking about it, Green still reported his real name.

"Green? Milge, Green, hehe, it turns out that the lingua franca is just read upside down. Bermonstein chuckled, not dwelling on Green's pseudonym, "As I said earlier, Shengbai attaches great importance to young people with a future, and if you are willing to join Shengbai, I can guarantee that you will receive the maximum resources for you to grow." ”

For the promise of the big bald head, Green is indeed a little moved. What he lacks now is not a path to growth, but the time and supply to complete it.

But he resolutely refused.

"I have only respect for the kings of the Golden Dome, but I have no faith, and although the Lord of Light is in line with my morals, I don't want to join the Church for the time being."

It is true that there are many advantages to joining the Holy White, but the disadvantages are even more obvious. Sadro saw it, but the old man was not only the son of the military costume who took care of him in every way, but also the soul body and finally gave his soul energy to himself to absorb, except for him, who could take such care of himself? Who can guarantee that the people of the White Church can also be so selfless? After all, Shengbai is one of the four major churches, and it is difficult to ensure that the strong can see the secrets on his body, and Green is not willing to take this risk.

"But as you said, I also have the willingness to cooperate with you, even if I don't join Shengbai, I want to be a partner, uncle, you won't refuse, right?"

Seeing that Bemenstein's face was slightly dark, Green provoked the conversation again. Words can't be completely dead, not to mention that Jinlunga does need strong allies.

The bald mage stopped talking, thought about it, and felt that this was indeed the best solution that could be achieved at the moment. So he didn't force it anymore, he was optimistic about Green, since he was not an enemy, he naturally had to have a good relationship.

……

The two of them talked for a while about cooperation, and finally decided to leave the place. However, it was clear that the two of them had no idea how they got in or how they would get out in a while, so Green quickly explained to Bermonstein a few things to do when they went out, in case the two of them were teleported to different locations after leaving.

"I'll investigate what you said right away, and if necessary, you can come to me in the magic guild of Mierte." The bald mage Bermonstein agreed to Green's request, and then nodded to Green, "I'll go first, see you outside." ”

"See you outside."

Soon, the burly bald figure shook for a while, then gradually blurred, and finally disappeared completely into the labyrinth.

Green looked around and saw that nothing had been left behind, so he hugged the little fox and asked, "Let's go too?" ”

The tear bell screamed softly, and it was the movement of the fox.

The youngest independent lord in history smiled slightly, and was about to issue a request to leave, when suddenly his movements stopped. He turned his head to look at the bull-headed beast that had fallen to the ground and couldn't move, met the big eyes in the shape of copper bells, suddenly grinned, and walked towards it in a different direction. He approached Minotaur step by step, and the bull-headed beast that was still panting was fierce again, and kept roaring at the boy, but Green only pinched three movements with the fingers of his right hand, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable luster, and Minotaur's reaction immediately slowed down.

"Although you are not well-behaved, your physique is quite good."

In the center of the young lord's forehead, a little red light slowly lit up. (To be continued......)