It is worth mentioning that there are three reasons why this qi master did not save himself.

On the one hand, there is the disparity in the difficulty of teleporting away. As a high-ring qi magician, even if there is chaos, he is strictly guarded, and there are a large number of people staring at him. On the other side, it is different, the earth system is the same as the fire system, it is famous for its short legs, and the thin old man who is in a coma is even more despised, and the success rate is greater.

On the other hand, in the whole research project of 'dedication to God', the research ability of 'divine art' is the core of everything. In other words, the life of the Bishop of the Eight Rings was more important than the other five.

Religious belief can sometimes inspire something like 'self-denial', but on the other hand, it should also be realized that when the ultimate goal or ideal becomes inexplicable, this 'self-denial' is also the ideological basis of some kind of terrorist action.

Finally, there is the research bishop, who, although he is pious in his daily life, always feels 'not firm enough' in his contacts. At this moment, there is no guarantee that after he wakes up, he will be able to resist all kinds of torture methods, and it is better to send him away.

In this way, the thin old man named Seypud escaped in a daze. But it is also difficult to escape the fate of the captives, falling into the hands of a group of crocodile leaders who are unknown friends and enemies, and it is difficult to say whether it is 'just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den'.

I have to say that the trading group that could have swept through a large and medium-sized underground alien race fell into such a situation in less than an hour, except for bad luck and the problem of space marking, its own negligence is the main factor.

However, it is said that this Sepud, who was in the upper city of Graystone City, was knocked through the condensate barrier and fell into a coma after being the first to meet with the underground alien race, and woke up in a violent headache.

Subconsciously frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and then slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was the familiar environment of his own bedroom. I always feel that what I see in front of me and my previous memories are not connected, but I can't figure out what is wrong.

But in any case, under the habits cultivated by many years of religious life, it is impossible to lie in bed.

Sepud propped himself up and shook the bell at the head of the bed. Then, as usual, a maid walked in. But unlike usual, although this maid is young and beautiful, she is quite faceless. Not only is he black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned, but his appearance and characteristics are not like those of the natives of Divine Grace City.

"New here?" Seid's brain made up a reason, looked up and down and nodded with satisfaction, and continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"Uh......" The maid was visibly confused, and glanced down at her outfit before revealing a slightly odd smile.

"Don't stand stupidly, hurry up and work, there is still ...... today Well, what's going on today? Ah, my head hurts...... Can't remember. Schedule. ”

Here Seypud was talking to himself, and at the same time his arms were spread like racks of clothes, apparently accustomed to being served. But the person at the door didn't mean to cooperate, just waved his hand, and changed into a simple samurai costume in a burst of white mist.

Seeing this scene, Saipud trembled, this white mist was not some similar coded 'holy light' effect, but the whole body turned into white mist, as if the legendary ghost filth was transforming.

"I'm sorry, I'm not your maid. ”

"You...... What are you?" asked Sepud, in a trembling voice. Then he reacted, erected a condensation barrier in front of him, and at the same time called out the name of the old butler: "Kunta, where did you die? ”

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Binglian. And sorry again, but there are no guards for you. And if you don't want to suffer, it's best not to get too excited. We just wanted to talk to you. ”

Binglian tried to keep her voice and speech as slow as possible so as not to irritate the other party. Counting the familiar environment that I 'created' before, it can be regarded as quite a lot of thought. It's a pity that the effect is not as expected, and the entire illusion has shown signs of collapse and dissipation.

And outside the door, the sound of spring rain also sounded. "I've never seen you look like a bear, so it's better to listen to me, beat me up, and then pull in and talk slowly. ”

"I'm afraid this old bone will be killed by you directly. Jiao Ming said with a smile.

Beyond Seypde's bedroom was a vast white mist with no heaven and earth in sight. And this bedroom is like a one-sided transparent cube observation box, suspended in the air without any support. Chunyu and Jiao Ming stood at the door in their own images and looked at the two inside.

It is also worth mentioning that because the madman personality is in a state of 'awakening', it is also pulled in. After a few casual conversations and jokes with the two 'old acquaintances', he was taught a lesson by Jiao Ming before he relented. Now it is flying around with the skin appearance of a courier cardboard box, and although there is a non-stop muttering in his mouth, no one hears it. Because Binglian has completely blocked those trash words with a technique similar to 'house management authority'.

But in the room, the ice lotus made a quiet gesture behind her back, frowning and trying to stabilize the illusion so as not to waste today's spell casting opportunity, but after no result, she also knew how to use violence.

Rushing forward, he smashed the condensation barrier that was essentially an illusion, and then punched Sepud in the abdomen. With such a blow outside, the thin old man was afraid that he had already been punched out of a hole, but here, it was only the same degree of pain, and there were no other external injuries.

The whole illusion gradually stabilized after a violent shaking.

"Now it's time to talk about it. ”

"Good...... Good. Although he didn't know what the situation was at the big level, Seypd recognized the situation in front of him and his heart was shaken. After communicating with the earth-based magic medium to no avail, he became even more flustered and completely confessed.

"Excuse me. ”

"Cypund, Archbishop Sepud, is affiliated with the Cathedral of the 'Roots of the Sacred Tree' in the City of Divine Grace. ”

Seypud moved out of the backstage to try to shock the other party, but he didn't see the expected change in expression. At the same time, he also noticed that his physical condition was abnormal, and he was hit with such a heavy punch, and he shouldn't have recovered so quickly.

"Then what are you doing in the Underground World instead of enjoying Divine Grace City?" Ice Lotus continued.

"This ......"

Receiving the prompt, Sepud frowned and hesitated for a moment, and his mind generally remembered the events before he fell unconscious. Under the violent mood swings, the slight fluctuations in the surrounding illusions are again caused, and this is also due to the mood swings, and this is not noticed.

"Answer the question!" Ice Lotus held onto her surroundings, threatening with the explosion of her fist.

"We have been notified by outcasts within the Dwarven clan to come and meet in the underworld. ”

"Just a meeting?" Binglian smiled, stared at the other party's old face, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it a deal?"

Sepde originally planned to simply perfunctory this matter, but he didn't expect the other party to know more than he imagined. And staying in the laboratory all the year round to conduct magic research, treating people and things barely passing,-for-tat negotiations are not good at all. I didn't know how to answer for a while, and subconsciously procrastinated: "This ......"

"You don't seem to be honest. ”

Binglian also noticed that her opponent was a weak chicken in terms of 'anti-torture', and when the words fell, she once again put an uppercut in her heart, simply and directly increasing the psychological pressure.

"I said, I said. Sepd gasped for a few gasps to relieve the real pain and continued, "It's a deal. ”

"What a deal. Binglian asked knowingly.

"Trade a piece of territory for the treasure of the dwarves. ”

Punch in the heart again.

"It's in exchange for a freocy, the God's Pet Beast Race...... An initial form that resembles the existence of a node. ”

Bing Lian nodded, this statement about fraternity was more realistic, and even more acceptable than the chaotic Shinto claims in the dwarf race. But the person who can say such things doesn't seem to be an ordinary combat mage.

"Do you usually study magic?"

"It's the study of divine arts. Sepd weakly corrected. Then he explained: "Originally, I didn't have to come with me, but this transaction is so important that I have to check it myself, so as not to know that those fools have been tricked." ”

This aspect seemed to be explained clearly, and Binglian did not hear the additions or reminders of the two people outside the door, so she continued to interrogate according to the plan: "So, how did you annoy the underground aliens?"

"Oh, yes!" Sepud patted his head, his expression flustered. "I don't know how, but I'm sure I'm not really in my bedroom. Then it's all an illusion, so we must actually be somewhere. ”

"Are you tempting?"

"No, no, no. Seypud waved his hand quickly, "We are not simply annoying the underground aliens, they will definitely do their best to hunt them down. You'd better make sure we're in a safe place. ”

"Why?" said Binglian, who didn't answer.

In fact, at this time, everyone was still hiding in the previous school building, and the area visible from the outside block was in a state of full patrol. In other words, even if you want to, you can't go, and as for fighting a bloody road, it's obviously a pipe dream.

Sepd briefly outlined what had happened before he fell unconscious, and finally said, "...... The barrier was breached, and I should have fainted, and I don't know what happened next. But we are mortal enemies of the Mother Earth Cult, and their quiet appearance here must have ulterior motives. Unfortunately, we broke it, so we must kill people. ”

"I see. Binglian nodded simply. I don't have much in-depth knowledge of the Earth Mother God Cult, except for Master Mar, who is in the territory and has a very low sense of existence, so I am not much surprised that this kind of thing cannot escape the 'dog eats dog' framework.

Then I saw the thin old man on the other side with his eyes rolling, and then summed up the process of the conversation, thinking that this was a researcher who could 'talk rationally', not a fanatical religious element. Maybe somehow it's better to make it clear.

"Don't be foolish. As you said, this is really a kind of 'illusion', and the function is to communicate without language barriers. But I advise you that it's better not to try to break through. Out of this state, we will not be able to communicate, and we will not be able to tell you how much your life is worth. After all, we're still in Greystone, and it's not easy to get you out with us. If you don't have enough benefits, we'll probably kill you outright. ”

"Greystone?" Sepud blinked, completely unsure of the truth of these words.

Jiao Ming understood the importance of what researchers knew in their brains, and reminded Binglian to give enough evidence to persuade the other party. After seeking consent, Ice Lotus waved her hand and transformed the surrounding environment into a picture of the crocodile leader and his party visiting Greystone City before, and of course, the process of fighting with the middle-aged of the Nine Rings.

Ice Lotus nodded, this statement about fraternal eggs was more realistic, and even more acceptable than the nonsense in the dwarf race. But the person who can say such things doesn't seem to be an ordinary combat mage.

"Do you usually study magic?"

"It's the study of divine arts. Sepd weakly corrected. Then he explained: "Originally, I didn't have to come with me, but this transaction is so important that I have to check it myself, so as not to know that those fools have been tricked." ”

This aspect seemed to be explained clearly, and Binglian did not hear the additions or reminders of the two people outside the door, so she continued to interrogate according to the plan: "So, how did you annoy the underground aliens?"

"Oh, yes!" Sepud patted his head, his expression flustered. "I don't know how, but I'm sure I'm not really in my bedroom. Then it's all an illusion, so we must actually be somewhere. ”

"Are you tempting?"

"No, no, no. Seypud waved his hand quickly, "We are not simply annoying the underground aliens, they will definitely do their best to hunt them down. You'd better make sure we're in a safe place. ”

"Why?" said Binglian, who didn't answer.

In fact, at this time, everyone was still hiding in the previous school building, and the area visible from the outside block was in a state of full patrol. In other words, even if you want to, you can't go, and as for fighting a bloody road, it's obviously a pipe dream.

Sepd briefly outlined what had happened before he fell unconscious, and finally said, "...... The barrier was breached, and I should have fainted, and I don't know what happened next. But we are mortal enemies of the Mother Earth Cult, and their quiet appearance here must have ulterior motives. Unfortunately, we broke it, so we must kill people. ”

"I see. Binglian nodded simply. I don't have much in-depth knowledge of the Earth Mother God Cult, except for Master Mar, who is in the territory and has a very low sense of existence, so I am not much surprised that this kind of thing cannot escape the 'dog eats dog' framework.

Then I saw the thin old man on the other side with his eyes rolling, and then summed up the process of the conversation, thinking that this was a researcher who could 'talk rationally', not a fanatical religious element. Maybe somehow it's better to make it clear.

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