A visitor from another world?

Hearing this, Gong Bing was shocked, this was one of his biggest secrets besides the evolution point, and at this time, he was broken by the other party, so that he had to stop.

Although this secret is a bit bizarre, there is no shortage of curious people in the world, and if it is exposed, there will always be people who will believe it, and after that, anything can happen.

Burn at the stake?

Dissect?

Experiment?

White mice?

Just use your imagination and nothing good will happen anyway.

"Who are you?"

"I want to know who I'm talking to." Gong Bing asked, looking around the cave.

With Gong Bing's questioning, countless vine branches suddenly emerged from the cracks in the cave, and the sound of rustling was non-stop, and they floated gently in mid-air, like an overwhelming net.

"Hello, visitor from another world, you can call me Arna Danton Sithlilma." As the vines appeared, the other party spoke again, but Gong Bing still couldn't find where the voice came from.

"If that's your sincerity, I don't think there's anything to talk about between us." Gong Bing watched the vines warily, beware of them from attacking violently.

"Well, I'm sorry." The other party suddenly realized.

Immediately, the vines in the cave moved again, interweaving and interweaving each other as if they were alive, and finally condensed into a huge dark green ball that kept tumbling and wriggling, which at first glance looked really disgusting, and if there were people suffering from dense phobia at this time, they would have screamed and fled.

Then the dark green giant ball grew a head and limbs, and soon a humanoid figure more than three meters tall with a delicate and convex body appeared in front of Gong Bing.

"You're the messenger?" Looking at the humanoid creature in front of him, Gong Bing asked.

"Judging by your expression, you don't seem surprised by me."

"Messenger, this is the name given to me by the people."

"However, I would prefer to hear you call me Arna Danton Sithlilma, which is my real name."

The messenger danced his hands made of vines and said slowly to Gong Bing.

It was not difficult to guess the identity of the other party, the only thing that surprised Gong Bing was that the predecessor in Sean's mouth, the messenger in Master Leighton's mouth, turned out to be not a person.

At least in Gong Bing's eyes, a humanoid creature composed of vines could not be called a person in any way.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in asking me to come over?" Although Gong Bing was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face, based on what the other party had just done to him, he didn't mean to greet him at all, and asked straight to the point.

"According to the custom here, standing and talking is not good hospitality."

"As a host, it's quite rude to snub a guest."

"Please come with me, we can talk as we go."

The messenger said, and with a twist of the waist made of vines, she was about to lead the way, but Gong Bing interrupted her.

"Good hospitality?"

"Your hospitality is truly unique." Gong Bing said in a deep voice, but his feet did not move.

The messenger stopped and turned to look at Gong Bing, who didn't know if the other party really had eyes, because he couldn't find anything that could be called eyes on the other party's empty "head".

However, Gong Bing was sure that the other party was really looking at him, and his gaze was full of doubts and puzzles.

"I don't mean it all, the one just now, it's just a small test."

"I'm here to apologize to you if you feel unpleasant."

The other party reiterated again, bent down slightly to apologize to Gong Bing, it can be seen that the latter still looked at him with a sneer, and the messenger continued.

"It's a simulated, enlightening quiz that is only conducted in a simple mental vision, with thresholds, and does not endanger the life of the tester, and for you who pass the test, there is no harm, only benefit."

"And I'm sure that if it were you, you should be able to see the benefits clearly."

Spiritual visions?

Advantage?

See?

Compared with the unfamiliar ranking that popped out of the other party's mouth, Gong Bing paid more attention to what he heard later.

Therefore, he subconsciously recited the system silently, and called up the personal panel, and then he found that his spiritual power had been greatly improved, and a bright upward arrow appeared next to the value of spiritual power, in addition, looking at the number that was still flashing, this improvement obviously had not stopped, and was still proceeding slowly.

However, Gong Bing was not happy and worried, and his face became deeper and deeper.

Because the other party knows more things than he expected.

"You're a Stranger?"

"Psychic power?"

"No, I'm not."

"I'm the same as you, but I'm not the same, I know you have a lot of questions in your heart and want to know more, then please come with me and I will tell you everything."

Then the messenger turned and walked away, and did not linger any more.

Looking at the back of the messenger gradually moving away, Gong Bing's face changed.

But in order to understand the identity and purpose of the other party, after a short silence, he still stepped forward to follow.

Gong Bing never felt that he was a good person, let alone a moral model, he had his own bottom line, so he would not deliberately do evil, but if it was a matter of life and death, he would not mind using tough or negative means to ensure his safety.

And for a guy who holds his own secret and may endanger his life, in Gong Bing's view, the safest and most direct solution is, of course, to kill the other party.

After all, only the dead don't talk everywhere.

Gong Bing thought so in his heart, and he also wanted to do so.

But he was afraid of the other party's mysterious ability, and he was not sure that he would be able to succeed in one blow.

What's more, he couldn't tell if the humanoid creature that appeared in front of him at this time was the other party's body, what if he killed one and then a new one appeared?

Before he figured it out, any move could put him on the back foot.

So in the absence of much choice for the time being, Gong Bing can only act first.

The two of them came to the other side of the cave, and without seeing any movement of the messenger, the vines covering the stone wall automatically spread out in all directions, revealing a hidden passage.

Although it was dark in the passage, there was no dull feeling, and the feet were smooth as if they had been run over by a road roller, and the ceiling was five meters high, so that the messenger who was more than three meters tall would not feel cramped when walking in it.

Suddenly, a ball of light appeared in the dark passage, the light was soft and not dazzling, but it could illuminate the area of five or six meters nearby.

"I'm really sorry for the visitors from the other world, the light here is not very good, I have long been used to being one, and I forgot to think about you." The messenger looked back and said apologetically.

"Who the hell are you?" Gong Bing looked at the ball of light floating in the opponent's hand and asked.

"I'm the same as you, I'm not from this world, I'm a visitor from another world, I'm just a little earlier than you."

The envoy didn't hide it, and said directly, which made Gong Bing a little surprised.

"You're also crossing? So where are you from? ”

"Crossing?"

"Is this what your world says? That's a nice description. ”

"That's right, I'm here too, the world I was born in a distant place, it has no name, but I call her Mona Silma, in this parlance, it's my mother's arms,

It was a vibrant world, crisscrossed by rivers, mountains rolling and undulating, the earth was vast green, the sky was brilliant purple, and the little four-legged Moses was in the air......"

The messenger said as she walked, and she was particularly excited when she mentioned her own world, and as soon as the conversation box was opened, she gushed about it, and she couldn't stop at all, and her words were full of memories and nostalgia.

Gong Bing could easily feel the other party's emotions, which was a kind of homesickness.

Make it familiar.

I can empathize with it.

Because of this, Gong Bing's breathing involuntarily became short, so he had to interrupt the other party.

"Since you're here too, do you know how to get out of here?"

"Or do you know how to get home?"