"I ...... I don't know, Lord. ”

The short old man entered a state of uncontrollable meditation, his eyes darkened, and the muscles on his face couldn't stop beating.

His body was terrified, but his brain and spirit were excited.

This strange experience made him unforgettable for the rest of his life, but it was something he couldn't choose.

"Forget it, you don't understand, it's in vain to say it. Human beings always use their own good intentions to rationalize their evil deeds and nature. I don't think there's anything more stupid in the universe. ”

"Next, the agent will communicate with you. He will communicate with you with the raw flutter of his vocal cords and the agitation of his eardrums...... More direct than the way I did, we'll meet soon. ”

The ethereal voice disappeared, and with it the powerful mental pressure.

The short old man staggered to his feet, his body already wet with cold sweat.

He could hear it.

And he knew very well in his heart that this was the voice that had been communicating with him—a voice from another world. The will of the other party is instilled into the beings born in front of them, and they call them "holy messengers".

But, it's ridiculous!

Is the other party showing themselves strength?

The supreme will? Conquer the desire? Convey an irresistible message?

Or something else?

Did they wait a long time for more power to rule the world that was rightfully theirs—and in the end, a demon was summoned?

All the winners have been planning for a long time.

Not to mention, they have been waiting for countless centuries, this deal is a turning point, and the power destined to be obtained must be obtained, even if it is a trade with a demon!

The short old man looked around blankly, surrounded by slumped mutant guards. But he didn't pay attention to it at all, and stepped over them directly, without glancing at the old men who were unconscious after falling to the ground.

He walked over to the crystal wall, which was glowing brighter than before.

"Click-click!"

Cracks appeared in the crystal, and then shattered, as if the energy had been depleted, and the dazzling light had been replaced by dim fragments.

The wall of the cabin squirmed, then opened automatically, and the old man walked in, the nascent envoy inside, his eyes moving with his pace.

This time, the old man did not choose to kneel on the ground, but stood face to face with the excessively beautiful life, neither humble nor arrogant, with a trace of trepidation in his heart.

All red tape is unnecessary, and the other party does not like compliments.

And he likes pragmatism and utilitarianism, and this pretty guy obviously does too, and this is the first lesson he learned to deal with each other.

"I've seen your methods, it's incredible. Now, can we talk about the next deal? He tried to drag out every word he spoke, though his voice was still shaking.

When these words reached the ears of the other party, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and he still stood calmly.

"Nope."

"You haven't done what you said you had done." His tense face trembled for a moment and said, "But I can give you another chance." ”

"What did you say?" The face of the diminutive old man became ugly, as if he had sprinkled a layer of iron ash.

"It's not like what we've communicated before! We've done what we need to do, and you've indeed led the Corps here. Don't you want to keep our agreement? ”

The old man became excited, and his face was a little angry. He took a small step back, and there was an extra silver object in his hand, which he held and shook in his hand.

"This is a mask forged with a silver key, and your tricks won't help you! Because, only I can use it! ”

The pretty creature's face has some more expression on it, and it looks a little jerky, as if it has just learned to use facial expressions to express inner thoughts.

He pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"The reason why you can communicate with that consciousness is not because you have a silver key in your hand, you only know one and you don't know the other, and the role of the rumors is a complete misunderstanding. We all know that you are not the only one who can use it, and ......"

The fingertips of the beautiful creature hooked, and a small arc of electricity burst out.

The old man's fingers stiffened involuntarily, and the silver mask shattered into two pieces with a "snap" under the distortion of the nameless power.

The entire chamber shook, and the light became dim.

It's a bit strange to say that you can bend the metal, but the other party doesn't even touch it, and then the metal breaks.

"It's fake."

The pretty creature's white teeth peeked out from the corners of its mouth, and a rather conceited smile.

Hearing this, the old man's face distorted instantly. The eyebrows furrowed to the center of the forehead, a heart raised to the throat, and the mouth gasped, as if the heart had been greatly hit.

Panic!

A person's collapse is as simple as that.

He glanced at the debris on the ground with his eyes, suppressing the feeling of wanting to be slapped in the face on the spot, but in his heart, he knew a little more about this creature.

Obviously, he can't fool this guy.

Your actions can be said to be really stupid!

And, not only that, but the other party must know something else.

He just borrowed someone's consciousness to connect with the "Lord", and he had the blood of a woman named "Wu Ji" in his body.

It's just that the experiment is not yet complete, and he is still an unfinished entity.

The bloodline of "Wu Ji" is very special, and it is speculated that it should be a pure Jidu bloodline. The concentration of spiritual power in the blood has also reached an incredible level, which has been tested by the equipment.

This petite woman was brought back by Grassus, and when she was first debugged, she showed amazing power, and her bloodline was able to communicate with the consciousness of the "Lord" with a rate of 99%.

Amazing finds.

She will be a new key link in the Obsidian Society's plans.

But her will was reluctant and unstable, and unless it was her own thoughts, communicating with their god would not work at all.

After using all means, the decision-makers of the Obsidian Society are ready to make a desperate gamble, vowing to change the will of "Wu Ji".

After deliberation, they decided to stably transplant Xiao Wu's somatic cells into several high-level officials.

This is said to be the suggestion of the person behind the Obsidian Society, a mysterious Realm Jidu person.

But no one knew who he was.

Only in this way can they guarantee the smooth implementation of their plans and minimize the risks.

And "Wu Ji" is Joyna's personal female guard - Xiao Wu. Her appearance can be said to be an accident, as if it was arranged in the dark.

Even the bosses of the Obsidian Society didn't expect that she was just an ordinary girl in the secular world, but they didn't know why they had such terrifying abilities.

In addition to this, there is one more thing.

As the other side said, their task was indeed not completed.

The promise of the enforcer was not fulfilled, and the failure of another transaction affected the transaction in front of him, and he didn't even get a "Jidu Desolate Soul Crystal" in his hand.

The Obsidian Society's plans are on the verge of bankruptcy.

The gods, known as "masters" by the Obsidians, will descend upon their world when the gates of the Otherworld are opened, and all believers are implanted with the idea of firmness and determination that they can make any sacrifice for the coming of the gods.

If they don't, then countless years of hard work will be in vain.

Despite the fact that most of the 12-pillar hounds have been lost, they still forcibly surfaced "Libea" through abnormal means.

It was based on a replica of the remains of organisms dug up from the ground several generations ago. Cultivating and evolving through the technology mastered by the Obsidian Society, they sleep at the bottom of the sea, rich in organic matter and volcanic rock. The cost of this approach is enormous and painful, and there is no need to mention the dangers of launching such a behemoth without a full commissioning. The ecological environment of "Libera" is far from optimal, and it is at risk of disintegration at any time.

But time was running out, and they had to take that risk.

It is estimated that the inter-celestial energy channel will reach its peak two hours ago, and when this moment comes, God will lead his legions into this world.

And they will receive the gift of God—a glimpse into the mystery of creation.

For the Obsidian Society, it is to become immortal and immortal, and to receive an invincible legion.

The premise is that the records in the ancient books are correct. The Obsidian Society has been researching and planning for so long, just to wait for the ultimate moment of the Nine Obsidian Conjoined Body.

However, people are not as good as heaven, various factors are combined, time is changed, and the black sun appears, blocking the spread of rift energy, which eventually leads to the radical behavior of these people.

They will no longer hesitate, and they will have to send their arrows when they are ready.

According to the prophecy of the Book of Five Sacrifices, they also did not want to miss this opportunity because they had been waiting for countless centuries. Humans on the ground will inevitably become victims, and the beast tide will completely change the genetic condition of humans, not only humans, but also the fragile genetic chains of all living things.

Of course, the greatest benefit is to welcome God's coming.

They will trade high prices for gratifying information, knowledge that transcends all ages.

The Obsidian Society is not so much a group of Jidu scholars who are studying taboos, but a group of crazy people with crazy obsessions.

It has nothing to do with whether those inferior human beings are dead or alive, and the key to achieving the highest dream is sacrifice.

Survival of the fittest is the foundation of the evolution of all things, with the help of the black tower that spreads the virus, all species will be forced to evolve, unable to withstand the "trial" and eliminated, the price of the eliminated products is extinction, which is justified.

This is nature's choice, and who would say that nature's choice is wrong?

They are ready and unstoppable.

The Messenger's behavior is becoming more and more human-like, his expression is delicate and rich, and he does not have the jerky words of the past.

This guy's learning ability is so amazing that the old man can't help but secretly admire.

He is worthy of being a holy messenger and a spokesman of God.

"But that's the same as what we talked about earlier...... Something is different. The short old man muttered.

After learning that his methods were ineffective, he continued to try to conceal and deceive.

"Since I'm already standing here, it means that the previous contract is still valid, and you must fulfill it." He smiled viciously.

"Do you have something to take into account? Or do you just not want to complete the mission? I remind you that this is part of the contract. ”

Then, without waiting for the old man to answer, he walked straight to the wall of the cabin, pressed it lightly with his hand, and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really a creature of Yakimara, I didn't expect it to exist on this planet, I haven't seen it in years."