"Asylum?"

Lil was in a trance.

In fact, since she stepped out of X35, this is the first person to offer her asylum. In the past, although she took refuge in the name of the star thief, she actually relied on herself. It's been a long time since Liel has experienced what it's like to be protected. No one but the Blood Pupil wanted to protect her. Not to mention a potential force.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Whether the protection of the Motha will be effective is another story. After all, Li'er now has too many secrets. And Crodiel's strength is enough to arouse everyone's greed.

"If you're worried we won't be able to do it, you don't have to." The bandage man on the other side smiled slightly, as if he could see Li'er's thoughts. "Below the Third Realm, we can guarantee your safety, so it's easy to see that neither the Elts nor the Gustas will be a reason to worry anymore."

"The Motha are so strong?" Singh said in surprise.

"It's not strong, it's secret." The bandage man glanced at Singel. "You must know that no matter how powerful the force in this universe is, there are weaknesses. But the secret is different. Secrets have no weaknesses, so secrets are the greatest. The secret of the Motha tribe is that even the Elts must be feared. ”

"What's that?" Singhal asked curiously.

"If I could tell you, it wouldn't be a secret." The bandage man narrowed his eyes and replied softly.

His figure was a little blurry, but his bandaged body exuded a strange meaning, making people feel that he was also a kind of secret.

Li'er looked at him silently for a moment before whispering. "I need time to think about it."

"You don't have a lot of time." The bandage man bowed slightly. "I believe that I don't need to say it, you also know how urgent some people in the Third World Realm are now. The events of the ruins seven years ago were too irritating for them. Originally, because it involved balance and constraints, they all maintained the greatest restraint, otherwise how could they stop their pace with the Ice Blue Star Domain? ”

"But that's no longer the case. In two months, the day of the festival will come. The chains of restraint can no longer bind ambition and greed. If you do not accept our asylum. Then you, including your country. Companions, all of them are in danger. ”

"On the day of the sacrifice?" Li'er sensitively noticed this term and couldn't help but ask softly. "What's that?"

"It is the day when the second world of the world opens. It is also a bridge between the third and second worlds once every ten years. The bandage man replied.

"I believe that for many people, you, or your country. They are all good rituals. ”

“…………”

Li'er couldn't help but gasp. But his heart was violently raised.

She is no longer the first brother who just walked out of X35. Of course, I know the horror of the second world. Because don't look at the universe, it is divided into seven levels of civilization. But only when you reach the third level or above is you a truly high-level existence. Each level of ascension at this stage means a world of difference.

The Second World Realm, for too many forces and civilizations, is a place that needs to be looked up to, but can never be reached.

Is it about to open up?

Lil felt a little dizzy. But his face remained calm. He turned his gaze to the last shadow.

It was a shadow like a mist, not humanoid at all. But the strange thing is that he is clearly standing here, but it feels as if he does not exist at all. Unspeakably weird.

"You ......"

"Clay. Fog. ”

The mist swayed a little, emitting a few simple syllables. It feels a little rude, and it's not good at communicating.

But Lil certainly wouldn't despise him for his rudeness. Instead, he showed a solemn look. "Your purpose?"

"And, he, the same." The mist wriggled and pointed at the Mota Emissary. It's hard to pronounce again.

"Asylum."

"You're going to shelter me too?" Li'er couldn't help frowning slightly. What's going on today, people used to want to stay away from her, either hostile or threatening, or covetous and greedy. Today, two people came here who wanted to provide shelter. It's just weird.

Do you still have any backstage?

Liel was puzzled. But he said calmly. "You heard, the Motha were already offering me refuge. So can you tell me, how are you different from him? ”

"No, it's the same." The mist continues to wriggle. It seems to be a little faster. A few more syllables burst out. "He, protect.

"I, kill it."

He meant. They don't bother to be bodyguards. If you have any enemies, just say it, and they will destroy it for you. The bandage man next to him suddenly laughed. You may not be familiar with the Clays, but that's okay. You just have to remember that they are the most dangerous race in the Third Realm. Including us, they don't want to be their enemies either. ”

It turned out to be such a powerful race??

Lil couldn't help but be surprised. She looked silently at the vague fog, and after a long time said in a deep voice. "What if, my enemy is Elt or Gustas?"

"One, month."

"He said, give him a month to make sure that the Elts and Gustas don't dare to mess with you again." The bandaged figure continues to explain. At the end, he suddenly blinked slyly and said to the fog mass.

"And what if it's us, the Mothas?"

"You, secret. Many. ”

"No, hit."

The bandage man laughed. Seems to be pleased with the performance of the fog mass. Then he turned to Lil and said.

"The people of the Clay are dangerous. Of course, it's also powerful. As a messenger, I advise you to accept their refuge. Although this kind of shelter may have consequences in the long run. But it also allows you to be safe in the shortest possible time. ”

"What about you?" Lil asked in surprise. I didn't expect the Motha envoy to say this.

"As for us, of course, we hope you accept it." The bandage man laughed. "Who said you could only accept the protection of one clan?"

"The trouble of the Clay is exactly what my people are best at solving. So if you can accept the protection of both of our races at the same time, then in the third realm, you can really go sideways. ”

"And, of course, your kingdom and your companions."

“…………“

Silence, long silence.

That's the end of the communication. Lil received two unimaginable invitations. At the same time, there was a faint uneasiness.

She didn't know why these two powerful races would make such an invitation, but she could feel the thick fog behind these two protections.

Is it for the day of the festival?

Or is it for the sake of her mutant kingdom?

Or, the secret of the relics from seven years ago?

Lil didn't get an answer. So she took the most direct approach.

"Tell me what I'm going to give." (To be continued......)

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