Knowing that Zhuo Motian would not answer himself, the housekeeper who was familiar with his habits did not expect, just asked, and then took Zhuo Motian to the main hall.

Looking at the obsidian slab ring in his hand, Zhuo Motian sighed and looked around at his surroundings. The housekeeper said that he had visited this place once since he was born, but because it was too small, he basically had no impression. But now it seems that I am afraid that my mother was forcibly locked up by the Council of Elders.

Now looking at the gorgeous hall, which is full of lines with a sense of science and technology, Zhuo Motian suddenly laughed: "What about my mother? The news should have been told to her first. ”

As soon as the housekeeper wanted to speak, he heard the man speak in the back: "She's sick and can't meet you, I'll find time to tell her." ”

"What disease?" Zhuo Motian's face changed and he looked at the man.

"The disease in the main space can't be cured by our doctors." The man patted Zhuo Motian on the back: "I will find a way to cure her, you listen to the housekeeper first and finish what you have to do." ”

"Yes." Obediently agreed, Zhuo Motian found that he could only agree, whether it was in the main space or the accompanying space, his sense of powerlessness has always existed.

"Little master, don't think about it, your head is going to explode when you think about it." The housekeeper looked at Zhuo Motian's tangled expression, and comforted him with the man's words: "Young master, you are good, tell Madame together when the time comes, and let Madame be happy a few more times." ”

Zhuo Motian, who was half-retreated and half-pulled by the housekeeper, walked forward, and ended the entanglement, and refocused his attention on the decoration of the main hall. Immediately afterwards, everyone from the Council of Elders sat down, some staring at Zhuo Motian solemnly, and some exchanged heads with others around them. But the focus of the exchange is also Zhuo Motian.

"What are they going to do?" Zhuo Motian looked at the housekeeper who was pulling him, and said suspiciously.

"Young Master, you have completed what they requested, so naturally you want to be rewarded."

"Don't they like me? And reward me? ”

The butler smiled: "Actually, they are just afraid that Madame will break the judgment of the Lord God. Moreover, you have not been the target of them. ”

"And are they targeting my mother?" Zhuo Motian pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

"No, it's actually the Lord God who has been targeted from beginning to end." The housekeeper looked at the people who came to take Zhuo Motian, and nodded with Zhuo Motian.

Zhuo Motian, who was brought to everyone, looked a little restrained, and glanced back at the housekeeper who looked at him gently, Zhuo Motian took a deep breath, and then stood still.

"You are Zhuo Zheng's only son? And the only son who received the right to inherit? One of them, a middle-aged man with slightly graying hair, glared at Zhuo Motian.

"Yes."

"You've spent five years in the main space? Did you use an obsidian slab ring? As if he wanted to provoke, the middle-aged man continued to stare at Zhuo Motian, trying to make him frightened by the momentum.

Facing the middle-aged man who was much more energetic than himself, Zhuo Motian silently gritted his teeth and replied, "At first, I didn't know why, the ring couldn't be opened. Later, I completed a bonus quest and found out that a spirit flower had been teleported to the main space. That's why I absorbed the energy of the spirit flower, and I opened the ring. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Motian did not feel too much discomfort under his own coercion, and answered the question as usual, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but that trace of expression was fleeting.