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In a conversation with Aaron, Bai Shuo learned what the Tower of Babel was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole huge structure is not so much a tower as a huge weapon that runs through the entire planet.

Bai Shuo could even imagine that one day, unimaginably huge buildings would fall from the sky like meteorites, and the entire planet would be penetrated in a scene that seemed to destroy the world.

In an instant, countless amounts of magic brought the planet's collapse structure under the control of the supreme will, and finally turned the entire planet into a part of one's own body through a long transformation.

A third of its length is hidden in the depths of the earth, and the Tower of Babel, which runs through the entire axis of rotation, towers above the earth, piercing the sky.

Within three hundred years, complete galaxies were built, dozens of planets were pulled from the universe by mages with the amplified power of the Tower of Babel, tens of millions of construction puppets were like tireless ants building huge institutions and buildings on them, and two hundred years later, the power of the Tower of Babel radiated to every part of the entire galaxy.

A series of positions and ramparts crisscross the stars, and the whole world revolves around the Tower of Babel.

"Mage of the Interstellar Age...... "Eldest Sun Wu flipped through the information in his hand, and followed Bai Shuo's back and continued to exclaim: "With the highest energy supply, a debilitating curse can actually extinguish the stars...... This is the legendary realm where the stars are lit and extinguished as light bulbs?

"I said, who are these weapons used against? Is it to fight against the Great Demon King in the depths of the universe? Is it to uphold justice and maintain peace? ”

Hearing the voice of Changsun Wu, Aaron, who was walking in front of the tunnel, showed a strange smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, these things are for those 'old friends'."

One day, I might be able to extinguish the star at the Paradox Warband HQ with my own hands......"

"As for upholding justice and ......maintaining peace," Aaron shook his head and continued in a natural tone: "The cross is justice, and justice does not need this hypocritical peace. ”

This logic seemed to be quite in line with Changsun Wu's appetite, and he raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up: "Domineering exposed!" ”

"Be quiet." Bai Shuo, who was walking behind Aaron, said without looking back.

Eldest Sun Wu shrugged his shoulders silently and continued to look down and flip through the information in his hand. He didn't know how to calm down the somewhat nervous Bai Shuo, since he needed to be quiet, it would be better to be quiet.

Beside him, Ottoria looked at Bai Shuo with a worried look, but in the end she didn't speak.

Under Aaron's guidance, they first traveled to the bottom of the Tower of Babel, the deepest part of the planet, in the light of transmission.

This is followed by a long walk, with a quiet atmosphere in the wide corridors.

It is flanked by ornate decorations, and at intervals there are gilded chandeliers that emit a soft glow.

The corridor was so silent that in addition to the chaotic footsteps, Bai Shuo could even hear his own chaotic heartbeat.

As if he couldn't stand the restless silence, he asked, "How far is it?" ”

"Three minutes." Aaron turned his head and said, "The magic emitted by the Resurrection Altar is huge, including teleportation spells, and even the operation of precision machinery will interfere, only walking. ”

"Calm down and feel it." Aaron's voice echoed in Bai Shuo's ears: "The world is whispering to you. ”

In the deep voice echoing, Bai Shuo's somewhat complicated mood was smoothed out by the magic in it. It is as if the boiling water of the pond has regained its turbulent state, reflecting the silhouette of the world.

In an instant, countless inexplicable breaths entered Bai Shuo's perception range, and the familiar aura emanated at the end of the corridor, like a breeze blowing through everyone's bodies.

Others didn't seem to be able to perceive this aura, but Bai Shuo was extremely familiar, and he could even feel the breath belonging to the dead coming from the wind, whispering vaguely in his ear.

Like a fish swimming back in the water, the gray flame in the depths of his right eye burns with the resonance of his breath.

In response to that fluctuation, the 'Hell Road' emitted its own waves. It was as if two notes of similar timbre were stirring and jumping in the air, and finally turned into a lingering sound.

The last feeling that that breath left on Bai Shuo seemed to be...... Expect?

Some old hands patted Bai Shuo's shoulder, and Aaron smiled: "He's greeting you, and it looks like the first impression is good." ”

"Him?" Bai Shuo's mood calmed down, and he looked into the depths of the tunnel and asked.

Aaron smiled mysteriously: "Your future boss, although he has a strange temper, is a very generous person. ”

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the depths of the tunnel, and a group of men and women who Bai Shuo didn't know walked out of the other end of the tunnel, nodding their heads when they saw Aaron.

The woman at the head has a bewitching tattoo on the right side of her face like a thorn, exuding a dazzling magical aura. After seeing Bai Shuo, she smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.

didn't say much, just passed by, but Bai Shuo was a little puzzled.

"It seems, I seem to be very popular, and they know me?"

"I don't know, but after getting my news, I can see who you are." Aaron said, "Pastors who know how to nurse are always more popular, and besides, you will be much better than ordinary pastors in the future." ”

Without waiting for Bai Shuo to continue asking, Aaron stopped, looked at the huge door in front of him and said, "It's here." ”

At the end of the hallway, there was a huge black door, and the wave of anticipation of Bai Shuo's arrival emanated from behind the door.

"I have some other things to deal with, and I can't help you much with the rest, so I'll leave it to the one behind the door."

Aaron nodded to Bai Shuo, and the figure dissipated into the air.

"Just go......" The eldest grandson Wu behind him sighed a little speechlessly: "Should I say that this is the style of the seniors?" ”

Bai Shuo turned his head and said: "Without counting the time experienced in the mission, just when the entire Tower of Babel began to be built, Aaron was already the vice president of the Cross, you can calculate how old he is." ”

"Forget it, I want to be good at math, I didn't go to the army back then, I can go to the undergraduate exam......" Changsun Wu was dazzled by a bunch of confused numbers in the information, and no longer bothered about Aaron's age.

Bai Shuo smiled and pushed open the huge door.

There was no effort as expected, and there was no other sound, and the huge door was opened under Bai Shuo's palm.

As if entering the underworld, the breath of death came to the surface. But it is not as cold as imagined, but more like a peaceful warm wind, which makes people can't help but want to fall asleep in this gust of wind.

The space behind the door is the size of two large football fields put together, and the soft light shines from under the ornate dome.

The rotunda floor depicts a variety of intricate incantations, crisscrossed by intricate patterns made of various metals, like the complex branches and roots of a thousand-year-old tree.

In the center of the hall, a withered, emaciated figure turned its back to them, facing the small altar as if in deep contemplation.

The mysterious man shrouded in black, who could not distinguish between men and women, sensed the arrival of the guest and slowly turned his head.

The pale-faced young man smiled at them, his voice a little hoarse: "Are you the newcomers that Aaron told me?" ”

The first impression he gave Bai Shuo was that he was thin and old.

Obviously his face is young and pale, but he looks like an old man who is about to die, weak and vicissitudes.

"My name is Zhao Hun, and I am the holder of the Resurrection Altar." He looked at Bai Shuo, who came forward, and introduced himself in a low voice.

Bai Shuo subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Bai Shuo, the captain of the Hope Team." ”

He was stunned for a moment and then laughed self-deprecatingly and shook Bai Shuo's hand: "I'm sorry, I've stayed here for too long, and I forgot that I used to shake hands when we met." ”

As if to merge with the whole hall, how long has this man who seems to have taken root here been here?

"Wait two more minutes." He motioned for Bai Shuo to stand side by side with him in front of the altar and said, "I just performed a resurrection ceremony for another team member...... Well, the CD time hasn't passed yet. ”

He thought for a moment and said a word that seemed like he hadn't used it in a long time, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's okay, I still have a long time." Bai Shuo replied.

Hearing Bai Shuo's words, Zhao Hun said thoughtfully: "Yes, there is still a long time, so we must grasp the present." ”

Bai Shuo couldn't understand his words, but he instinctively felt a decaying aura from this sentence, and looked at him in surprise, but found nothing.

Perceiving Bai Shuo's gaze, Zhao Hun looked at the altar in front of him and said, "Did Aaron tell you?" ”

It's still a topic that seems to be hiding some deep meaning, Bai Shuo doesn't like this way of talking, it's just that the main control is not in his hands, but he hasn't been able to figure out what is going on, he doesn't like this.

He prefers to spread everything out and say it plainly.

"He said it might be my boss in the future, but I couldn't figure it out." Bai Shuo looked at him: "I want to know what the hell is going on. ”

"Haha, it seems that he didn't say much." Zhao Hun's pale face suddenly laughed, the decaying aura became more and more intense, nodded and said, "Whatever you want to ask, I will give you the answer." ”

Bai Shuo thought for a moment and asked, "What is going on with this attitude of the cross?" I don't like the inexplicable importance and the unexpected anticipation. ”

"Because you're important." Zhao Hun didn't even think about it: "It's so important that it's difficult to find you in the entire main god space." ”

He stretched out his palm, and a black flame lit up on his fingertips, and a rich aura of death emanated from it, as if everything was going to perish under its scorching.

"Do you notice? Pure death. Zhao Hun picked up the pitch-black flame in his fingertips and looked at its reflection in Bai Shuo's pupils.

As if it had been inexplicably resonated, the gray fire of reincarnation involuntarily appeared in Bai Shuo's pupils again.

"Can you notice the difference?" Zhao Hun looked at Bai Shuo's right eye and asked:

"What's the difference between this power and the enchantment you have?"