Now, Luo is not on this ice field that has belonged to the Night Army, he is in a temple in the deep part of the ice field. The temple is made entirely of unknown rocks as red as blood, and is particularly abrupt and eerie on top of the misty ice field.

One of the four veins of the ice field, the Red Vein Holy Land, the Red Temple of the Ice Field!

Luo had been in the red temple for some time, and he had only done one thing these days, one thing that was extremely boring but which made him very patient to continue to do.

He was looking at the mottled frescoes on the walls of the temple's main hall, obscure and antique.

Rather than frescoes, these seem to have been carved into stone walls with stones, and it seems more appropriate to describe them as "totems" or some kind of primitive worship.

The style of the murals here is very similar to the pattern on the edge of the altar in the Land of Ruins, and it is a striking match for the frescoes in the place where the old chieftains of the Feeding tribe live.

If the murals in the land of ruins are based on the theme of "worship", then the murals here render a crazy sense of "oppression" nakedly.

Lowe was convinced that there was definitely some connection between the murals, but he had never captured the connection, or rather, he had not yet confirmed it, and he needed more time to explore the symbols that gave him some palpitations.

A slender figure appeared above the empty hall of the temple, the figure was completely shrouded in a bewitching red robe, and only the slight line of the figure could be vaguely discerned from the slightly curved figure that it seemed to be a woman.

"You've spent more than twenty days looking at these murals, and have you got the answers you want?"

The calm words of the High Priest of the Red Vein of the Ice Plains made Luo frown slightly, but he didn't answer the other party's words, and he didn't even have the idea of looking back.

"Honorable guest, your time for observation should probably be over."

Persiphonene was not in the slightest displeasure because of Lowe's coldness, her voice was slightly raised, obviously a little happy, it seemed that the high priest was in a very good mood today.

"High Priest Persiphone, according to your agreement with me, I should have seven more days to observe, and seven days before I leave. So, for your interruption this time, I have some doubts about the sincerity of your cooperation with me. ”

Lowe finally took his gaze away from the intricate pattern, and turned his head to look coldly at Perciphone, who was still standing at the entrance to the main hall.

Luo used the mysterious crystal skull to form a temporary ally with the Ice Plains Blue Vein, and used the "Divine Saliva" that Heidi gave him to reach some kind of consensus with the Ice Plains Red Vein, so he could finally obtain the right to stay in this temple for a full month.

Persiphanie has a great interest in the "Divine Saliva" that can destroy the Ice Relic, and Lo just finds out about this, so this is the final deal between the two parties.

Of course, the "salivation" that Lo gave to Persiphanie had been carefully processed by him, and he believed that Persupphonie should have thought of it a long time ago. But Persiphone still chose to accept the collaboration with Lowe.

In the hands of Persiphone, anything that has been altered by time can temporarily return to its original form, as long as time has not passed.

She believed that at least the young wilderness man in front of her didn't have the ability to make Fifty Years of "Divine Saliva" pass by, and fifty years was the limit of Persiphone's abilities.

"I don't mean to break your agreement with me, in fact, you still have the right to stay here for seven more days. Provided, of course, that you still decide to stay after listening to what I'm going to say next. ”

Persiphonene slowly removed her hood, revealing her skin as delicate and fair as a newborn baby, and the traces of time seemed to leave no trace on this woman who exuded a mysterious aura in her mixture.

The corners of Luo's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't speak, he was thinking about what the other party was going to say next.

"It seems like a great catastrophe is about to happen in your hometown, in that filthy wilderness. The creators of the havoc are the gods who represent the will of the wilderness, and the bearers of the havoc seem to be related to you. ”

The joy in Psephone's words was even more palpable, and she even began to chuckle.

Persiphonene is one of the four priests of the Ice Field, and as the sworn enemy of the Ice Field, she is definitely very happy to see the Wilderness Havoc. As for why he told this to the wilderness boy in front of him, maybe it was just because of a show-off mentality.

Cruel ice fields may be better to rely on than the turbulent wilderness.

She didn't know if Luo would be able to comprehend the meaning hidden in the depths of her words, but that didn't stop her from telling the other party about it, and after the other party had been in front of the murals in the temple for more than twenty days, she was also faintly worried.

She didn't think the other party could read something in just twenty days that she had taken twenty years to read, but maybe it wouldn't hurt to bother her properly.

"Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, whether it has anything to do with me, it's just that you were here before a month old, High Priest Persiphone, you now have two choices."

Lowe's voice grew colder.

"You can choose to apologize and leave, and then wait until the agreed time is over to show up here. Alternatively, you can choose to break your oath to the Icefield and break our agreement. ”

Unlike the gods of the wilderness, the High Priests are more dependent on the Ice Field, and all their beliefs and all the sources of their power are given by the Ice Field, and the oath they make to the Ice Plains is generally not easily broken.

Persiphone, the High Priestess of the Red Vein, who is affiliated with the Ice Plains, is clearly the case with her.

"I just think you might be interested in this matter, so please forgive me for taking the plunge, my honored guest, and I'll leave."

Persiphoneie didn't feel the slightest displeasure at Lo's turn, and whether or not the other party was distracted by what she mentioned, she had already achieved her purpose this time.

With a few innocent apologies, in exchange for the opportunity to interrupt the other party's deep thinking, this deal is extremely cost-effective.

Now that she had achieved her goal, Persiphanie walked so swiftly that she even left the temple and stepped into the misty snow outside the temple.

Lowe turned his gaze back to the mural in front of him, and with one hand gently stroked the mottled and uneven wall, feeling the whole hall, feeling the whole temple, feeling the figure of Persiphanie fading away outside the temple.

"This is the second time you've interfered with my control of this body without my consent. The first time you took control of it, this time you took away its perception of unknown dangers! ”

Luo sat facing the wall, hung his head slightly, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

The magnetic sound lingered in the empty hall for a long time before slowly dissipating, and no other sound was heard from beginning to end.

"I need you to give me a good reason, or else, I don't mind kicking you out of this body!"

Luo's voice sounded in the hall again, and Luo, who was talking to himself, looked particularly gloomy and weird.

"Tell me, why! My patience is limited, you can try my determination. ”

As Luo's words came out, his right hand was quickly covered with a brilliant golden yellow again, and the golden yellow spread like a liquid from his right hand to his arm, then his chest, waist, and lower limbs......

Just when Luo's body was almost completely covered by this golden fluid, and only one face remained, a calm and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.

"No...... Think...... You...... Go...... Give...... Die! ”

The abrupt voice is almost exactly the same as Lowe's voice, it is completely Lo's own voice, the only difference is that this voice is the stumbling voice of the old Lo, who had not spoken for a long time, and met Panis for the first time.