"When we came in, we must have seen those black iron balls, and now even if we escape from the box, we can't escape, the world is far more complicated than we imagined. ”

Si Ling seemed to have returned to the first time she ran away from him, and it was also in a small space, just him and her.

The black-robed rat brought the ball of black iron to a gray mirror, in which sat "innumerable" black-and-white robes, both black and white, were unified into gray by the mirror.

"The head of the Mica Star has been captured, my lord. The mouse's eyes shot a despicable gaze from the black hole's hat, and its voice hissed like a cobra.

I saw a man holding crystal arrows, dressed in a gray robe, with a puddle of unknown liquid on his shoulder, and waved his hand, and those black iron balls retreated, and some thorny black iron balls rushed in.

Then the unknown liquid on its shoulder surged towards the human maid beside it, as if to devour the maid, but the gray liquid seemed to be restrained by a force, and it just kept generating chaotic protrusions in front of the maid, as if it was about to jump out of something, the maid closed her eyes and resisted, she looked nervous, but she didn't dare to make any movement.

The liquid melted into a rough mask modeled after the face of a maid, the rough outline imbued with the texture of a skull, and the skull mask spoke, in a female voice.

"Well done. ”

Then the mask said passionately: "We have been suppressed by the source of ideas for so long, today is the time to fight back, this person is delusional to save the source of ideas, this is what we will never allow, this is a great era, an unprecedented change! We are like freaks, we have been indifferent, abandoned, forgotten, ignored by the source of ideas, and can only watch the happiness of others for thousands of years. ”

He raised his voice again: "That is soft violence! That is an insult to our spirit, that is a denial of our spirit, that is our hell, we are us, they are them, the first will will destroy them one by one, you must remember that there is no good or evil mind, only high and low. ”

After the pile of needles was dismantled by the black iron ball with iron chains, the square box in the broken backpack was presented to the masked man by the black-robed rat.

It staggered, "There are two elves in this box, my lord, at your disposal." ”

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