"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

When Dikai @ Xin @ Corriem got up from the ground, he didn't figure out where he was for a long time, his last memory was that after controlling the deputy chief priest of the Temple of Death, he was playing with him as a puppet very coolly, and then it seemed that someone pushed him behind him, and the world around him was only white in an instant, and when he finally saw things again, he only felt that everything around him was dazzling, and the air was so hot that it seemed to be burning, and his throat was like swallowing a knife, and every breath was a torture for his lungs。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Watch your step!"

Heike @ Bergmasio's weak shout suddenly came, and Dekai, who was about to move his steps in a daze, heard the sound and subconsciously stopped, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he suddenly broke out in a thin cold sweat on his forehead, and was grateful for the voice of Heike @Bergmasio - now the place where he is is is no longer the original room, but a stone pillar standing alone on top of the churning magma lake! The area of the stone pillar was just enough to accommodate a few of them, and if it weren't for Heiko @Begmasou's reminder, he would have stepped on the air and fallen into the lava lake!

'Where is this?'

Dekay straightened the strips of black cloth on his body to hide his heartbeat that was about to pop out: 'Why did we suddenly get here?'

"We didn't move. ”

Like Heiko @Begmasio, the exhausted-looking McVindish @Steelhorn answered his question in a low voice, the wrinkled old face looked almost bloodless, and the eyes had lost their luster, looking like an ordinary aging orc: "This is where we used to be!"

“...... Tacus is on top!"

Dickis froze there, staring blankly around the boiling lava lake, subconsciously chanting the name of the Lord God: "This is where we came from?...... And where is the Temple of Death?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

McWendish @Gangjiao glared at him angrily, "I just walked out, and before I could see it clearly, it suddenly turned white in front of me, and then the ground around me was all boiling, if I hadn't worked hard to put the 'big map Teng', there wouldn't be a single person left!"

"Temple of Death...... Gone?"

Looking at the almost invisible edge of the lava in front of him, Dikai patted his head in a bit of confusion. What is going on? The scene in front of him can only be described as the end of the world, I am afraid that only 'divine punishment' can cause such terrible destructive power - but as the chief agent of a god in the world, he still knows a little bit about some things among the gods, and as far as he knows, even the main god Tarkus, who has a very unpleasant view of Haru, has to admit that the strength of the Lord of Souls is indeed strong - who would provoke such a powerful being for no reason?

"It's not like it's gone!"

Heiko @ Bergmasio glanced disapprerovingly towards the center of the lava lake. Orcs don't think as much as Dekai, after all, it's Tacus who is in charge of the conspiracy, the crime, and the assassination, not Enemmeo: "Let those who like to play with bone sticks worry, what's the matter with us!"

"Ahh

Nizuengle, who had been recovering from fatigue, suddenly changed his face when he heard this, and suddenly stood up, his brown eyes glaring at the boss: "The Temple of Death is gone...... Then, that girl, won't she come?!"

His face had become very frustrated, and he was anxious to spin around on the narrow stone pillar, and Heike @bergmarsio and McVendish @ Steelhorn glanced at each other, and they really felt a little 'hate iron does not make steel' for this uncompetitive boy.

"Nizun Engle, why are you so confused?"

Heike @Bergmasio directly slapped his son's head with the axe of the tyrannical totem pole hatefully: "Now that there is such a big thing in the Temple of Death, the previous agreement can no longer be completed, must she contact us again...... You must have inherited your mother's brain!"

"Really?"

Nizun Engle's demeanor now really looks like an innocent puppy, and he rubs the handle of the axe vigorously with his big strong hands, and looks at you with hopeful eyes, hoping that what Daddy said is true, but also fearing that this is just a perfunctory word to comfort himself......

“......”

"That's your son, you handle it yourself. ”

After Heike @bergmasio and McVindish @Steelhorn glanced at each other again, the old shaman's old eye, which had lost its essence, rolled his eyes and turned his head to the other side.

......

"Ah...... Pain...... Ah...... Don't hit...... Hit me again and fall...... Hiss...... Dead old man, are you really playing? Then I'm too- oops!"

While Heiko @Begmasio 'disposes' of his own son, McVindish @Steelhorn and Dekay stand together looking at the part of the lava center that was once the Temple of Death. Both of them were the supreme representatives of their respective gods in the world, and each was in charge of a temple, and they both felt a strange feeling in their hearts when they saw the same majestic and strong temple of death, which they thought could not be destroyed, come to naught.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in the temple for a long time......"

Dikai said in a dry voice, not knowing if he wanted to make a joke or accidentally reveal his true words.

"If you are insecure under the protection of the Lord God, then I advise you to resign. ”

McWendish@Gangjiao's words were still hard, but as soon as he finished saying this, his wrinkled face suddenly became serious: "Aynemio shelter!

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he instantly grabbed the wrists of both Heiko @Bergmasio and his son at the same time - if it was usual, two fingers would be enough.

"Stop fighting!"

He roared in a low voice, drawing the gazes of both of them: "We must leave quickly! The Temple of Death is the territory of Faharu, and he will definitely notice it immediately if it is destroyed! If the messenger he sent to investigate finds us here......"

"Hiss......"

The other three people gasped at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they began to act together with a tacit understanding. McVindish @ Steelhorn began to prepare the Wind Totem, while the others carefully cleaned up the small platform and swept all the clues that might reveal them, such as the pieces of cloth that had fallen from Dekay's body, the hair that had fallen from the 'conversation' between Heiko @ Begmasio and his son, and so on, into the boiling lava.

"What about this thing?"

Heike @ Bergmasio frowned and stared at the still unconscious Fursek on the ground @Ersesent, tiptoeing on tiptoe, as if he wanted to raise his foot and kick it down.

"Of course we had to take him away, it took so much effort for us to subdue him. ”

Dekai quietly pulled the deputy priest away from the edge of the platform. This is something that is at stake in his own life, and if he can't satisfy that terrible Stygian Fire Lich by then, his soul will be destroyed!

"That's okay," Heike @ Begmasio didn't argue, grabbed Fursec's body and threw it on his shoulder: "But there's an additional charge!"

As the price of the 'reconciliation' between the two sides, Dikai, who made the first move on Nizuengle, will have to pay a huge amount of compensation to the orcs, including a large amount of food, a large amount of refined salt, a certain amount of metal weapons and armor, etc., and what makes him depressed is that although the orcs have always had no economic acumen, but McVendish @ Steel Horn, this old and cunning guy is different, in just two days of operation, constantly increasing expenses for various reasons, his personal property has almost lost most of it- Now even the guy Heiko @ Bergmasio has learned badly, and he has to do such a small thing with another weight.

"Hah!"

With an old roar from McVendish @ Steel Horn, a small totem phantom suddenly appeared in the center of the platform, and the light element with a faint blue light quickly enveloped everyone, and the next moment several people left the platform, and with the help of the power of the old shaman and the scorching air rolling up below, they quickly glided towards the distance.

"Oh, yes, there's an extra charge for that, too. ”

McVindish @ Steelhorn Old's voice echoed in the scorching air.

......

......

"Woo woo woo...... Hahaha...... I'm still alive......"

"Sanin, Sanin is here! Light! Light! Run!"

"Mom...... Woo...... Mommy ......"

"It hurts...... Help me...... I'm dying of pain......"

Countless chaotic voices intertwined, noisier than the end of the world. As Gastith and Doug fought, the fear-driven citizens fled from Xi'an like a rat leaving a sinking ship, but when they left their homeland aimlessly, the question of what to do was what to do.

Naturally, the nobles did not have to think about this kind of problem, the merchants relied on the gold coins in their hands to ensure their livelihood, and the remaining commoners were able to go to their relatives in the best case, while those who were destitute, especially those who had been injured by the battle, could only gather together in a daze not far from the city, and comfort each other with reluctant words.

In the midst of the frustrated, desperate, and numb crowd, a tall man walked and observed in silence, flanked by several burly, vigilant men, all shrouded in the usual dusty cloak.

"Your Majesty, there are too many people gathered here, it is best to leave as soon as possible, I am worried about your safety. ”

After passing by a few patients wailing from their burns, the most advanced of the followers couldn't help but whisper a word of advice. Now the mood of these citizens is very abnormal, and it is no longer possible to speculate on what kind of action they will take, and along the way, he has heard a lot of curses against Gastis, and even at Sanin, and some have begun to anger the council and the king, believing that it is their weakness that makes the Temple of Radiance unscrupulous in Xi'an—there is no reason for the people now, and the current king and his majesty have been familiar to the people since he was still a prince, in case he is recognized now, It is impossible to predict how these newly stimulated poor people will react to the exposure of their identities.

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable. ”

The young man in the middle smiled faintly, under the cloak, it was the heroic face of Sopmandis, but now his long hair that was originally as bright as the sun had mysteriously turned dark red, I don't know if it was the effect of this hair color, these veterans of the palace guard all felt that the current King had an aura that people did not dare to look at directly, as if a sharp long knife with its scabbard removed, and the blood of the enemy was still left on the body of the knife, exuding a cold chill:" These people are all personal experiencers, and even some of the injured are witnesses at the scene, and from their mouths, we can know the most primitive truth. ”

"But Your Majesty, if you want to know what is going on, you just need to send intelligence personnel to do it, and you don't need to come to such a complicated place in person!"

Although he knew that His Majesty Thormandis was once the guardian of the Golden Rank Temple of the Temple of Radiance, in fact, he was the most powerful of these people, and the leader of the guard was still very worried: "There has been such a serious incident in Xi'an, spies from various forces will definitely appear here in large numbers, in case they recognize you...... Even the strongest armor can't stop a stinger, my majesty!"

"No, it's important to me, I have to find out for myself. ”

Sopu Mandis's voice was flat, but the captain of the guard heard the indiscrimination, the momentum of the king made his chest stagnate, and he couldn't say a word of the words that he had prepared, seeing that His Majesty had already stepped forward, he hurriedly glanced at the subordinates around him, and followed quickly.

What's going on?

Indifferent red pupils swept over the wailing and numb crowd, and Sophomandis's brow furrowed imperceptibly. It's really not a good place, especially for a king. It would be a nuisance for the refugees to discover his identity: the citizens were now suffering from the Temple of Radiance, with whom he had a deep connection, and worst of all, he had no idea what was going on to say anything, or else he would risk a political crisis – a crisis in which a wise king should never be involved in this sensitive moment of his first accession to the throne.

Since waking up in the Great Sanctuary, everything has been strange, and there seems to be something wrong with it, and in the midst of a series of tedious enthronements and alternate paperwork, he has temporarily stopped praying that he had never stopped before, consciously or unconsciously, and the main god Sanin seems to have become a little strange, and the long hair that suddenly changed color also made him very confused, no matter how he recalled, he could not remember how it all happened, and that memory seemed to be swallowed up, without a trace.

However, as a king, it was impossible for him to ask anyone about such a thing, and the information obtained from the guards was that before his hair color changed, the Imperial Speaker Sivor@Kabecht had asked for an audience, but after a short time he had fled from the rotunda in a panic, and the expression on his fat face was very impressive - Sopmandis himself had no memory of the rotunda, and just as he decided to visit Kabech, While figuring out the details of the events in the Rotunda coincided, a sudden battle of the mighty threw the entire Xi'an into great chaos and changed his itinerary.

- For some reason, even though Thorpemandis was not far away at the beginning of the battle, it never occurred to His Majesty the King to go and see for himself. It was as if the thought was imprisoned in the deepest dungeon of the heart, and it didn't even have a chance to appear.

The battle was obviously that of Gatis the Inquisitor, and that cold and holy aura was his unique identity, but who was he fighting against? There are only a handful of people in this world who are qualified to let the Son of God do it, and if such a guy appears in Xi'an, it is impossible for him not to be noticed, unless......

Sophomandis's gaze rested on a young girl leaning diagonally against a dry tree stump. The girl's eyes were very dazed, with traces of crying, and fine patterns were faintly visible in the fragments of clothes left on her body, which showed that her family background was acceptable. There were obvious signs of Holy Flame burns on her body, and although the injuries were minor, they were almost all over the bare skin, and such a wide area indicated that she was very close, and perhaps had seen things unfold.

Thorpe Mandis gently raised his hand and gestured to the girl, motioning for the captain of the guard to go and ask.

"Miss. ”

The captain of the guard tried to soften his voice, but looking at the girl's blank look, it was in vain: "I'm from afar, well, merchant, I have a friend who does business in Xi'an, and it seems that he is in the right place to be affected...... Could you please tell me what happened? Thank you. ”

“...... Merchant?"

The girl, who had not reacted all the time, seemed to be touched by this word, and some gleam appeared in her eyes: "What's your friend's name...... No, no, if he's near the Scamo market, then you don't have to look any further......"

As the girl spoke, tears began to pour out again, "...... I told you that those guys weren't good people, but Dad didn't listen to me...... Woohoo......"

In her staccato and messy story, Sopmandis felt that she might have been lucky enough to find the most direct clue - the girl's father, a timber merchant in the Scamo market, with a modest fortune, had been visited the day before yesterday by a few well-dressed strangers who wanted to rent his warehouse where he stored timber, and the girl instinctively thought that there was something wrong with them, but her father had been blinded by the gold coins and could not hear her...... The worried girl could only look at the group of mysterious people from afar with worried eyes, and watched their actions in their eyes, until the dazzling light suddenly roared from Xi'an City, and the target was the warehouse she had rented out!

Let her describe it in as much detail as possible. ”

Sophomandis whispered orders to the guards beside him, who stepped forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the captain of the guard.

"They're all liars!"

At the mention of those people, the girl's spirit became visibly agitated, and a shocking flush appeared on her face: "They look like aristocratic clerks, well educated...... But they couldn't fool me, they looked at me like a beast in a sheepfold......"

However, though the maiden was impressed by those men, she did not know whether she had no artistic talent, or whether they had cleverly disguised themselves, and in any case the information she described was so confused and pale that Thorpe Mandis frowned slightly, and could not put together a complete face.

“...... Ah, yes, yes!"

The girl suddenly remembered something, raised her upper body slightly, and grabbed the hand of the captain of the guard: "There is a sign! I asked the maid to deliver flowers while they were freshening, and I saw that one of them had such a broken pattern on his arm—"

The girl eagerly traced the hand of the captain of the guard with her scarred fingers, and as her fingers moved, everyone's faces became solemn.

The Sleeper's Dungeon.

These people are the elite of the military, they know a lot about this important fortress, and some of them even used to be guards, and as soon as the symbol of the maiden is drawn, they immediately recognize that this is the imprint left on the felons in the dungeon of the sleeper.

"Are you sure it's such a sign?"

Sopmandis leaned down in front of the girl and asked in a low voice. Although the voice was low, there was a heavy majesty in it, and the girl unconsciously shrank for a moment, and then nodded.

Why are the prisoners of the Dungeon of the Sleepers?

Sopmandis fell into deep thought. The last injury seemed to have made him forget a lot of things, and there were times when he had vague impressions but couldn't recall any specific memories, as he did now......

"Thorpmandis...... Your Majesty?"

In the brief moment of Sopmandis's contemplation, the girl who had been staring at him in disbelief suddenly changed her face and smiled happily: "That's right, it's you! I have a video ...... of you when you became the guardian of the Golden Temple."

She began to get excited again, her sadness was temporarily left behind, and her face turned red with excitement: "Your Majesty, it's really you!"

Several glances came from the surroundings in confusion, and Sophomandis awoke from his contemplation and whispered 'Quiet!' in displeasure.

"Your Majesty, save us!"

The girl seemed to have discovered the light in the night, her eyes were full of hope, and she began to cry again as she spoke: "We thought we were abandoned, but we didn't expect you to come here in person...... Everyone, come and see, we are saved, Your Majesty Thormandis—"

The voice stopped abruptly here, the girl's eyes flashed with doubt, shock, and despair, her lips were still subconsciously opening and closing, but her broken throat could no longer utter any words.

“...... She's crazy, poor man. ”

Sophomandis raised his voice, then stood up and shook his head, turning to leave, the expression on his face calm and calm.

The girl's eyes were fixed on the long, silky dark red hair that floated outside the cloak, and her lips were still squirming silently, but no one could tell what she was saying, until at some point darkness enveloped her and sank into complete silence.

......

......

"Go back three seconds -- one second further -- half a second -- stop!"

In Fifian's laboratory, Doug stared at the light curtain released in front of him, and his mouth kept giving commands, and the images in the light curtain were the records of the battle between them and Gastis. This puff is like a super grocery store, with almost any function, according to Fei Ou, his divine genius mother who doesn't know where it is, even installed a shower system in Puff's body, directly extracting the purest water element in the space, heating it and spraying it, and you can choose whether to add bubbles or not!

The image in the light curtain proceeded at a slow pace as he commanded, and Gastis's indifferent face kept changing, but after searching for a long time, he had to exhale a rough breath, give up this image, and then shake his head, and refreshed himself to start examining the next one.

Linax was wearing a lot of loss today, and was recovering his magic through meditation, and Fifian had already gone to sleep, and the little girl had no patience for this kind of thing at all-well, and Fio's nasty fellow, the two of them were almost the same, staring at the light curtain for less than three minutes, and then finding all kinds of excuses to dodge, leaving him alone in the silent night, examining the scene by piece, trying to find the hidden clues.

In fact, he was also very tired, and it was not comfortable to stare at the blinding light curtain for so long, but the change in Kurezeman was like a thorn in his heart, and he would certainly not be able to sleep peacefully even if he did not know what the reason was.

"One more second...... One second forward...... Wait!"

Doug repeated the command mechanically, but at one point, he suddenly felt that something was strange in the picture: "...... Can his face be enlarged?!"

Puff let out a disgruntled 'poof' sound, as if dissatisfied with Doug's ability to underestimate it, and the next second, Gastis's face quickly enlarged in the frame, but the clarity of the picture barely decreased.

"Stop!"

Doug didn't bother with the puppet, which was as annoying as its owner, staring at the picture, looking for something that struck him as strange, and soon he found it—the Divine Pattern.

It is an eye-shaped pattern on Gastis's forehead.

Doug's spirits lifted, and he unconsciously approached the picture and observed it carefully. Instead of staring directly at his enemy with his eyes as in the previous scene, Gastius looks upwards as if he were looking at something, a gesture he has never seen before!

"From here, you can go as slow as you can!"

Doug had a gut feeling that he seemed to have grasped the tail of the truth. At his command, Puff began to play Gastis's movements little by little at a speed of one-twentieth of a second, but until Doug did not find anything after this passage, he was not discouraged, and patiently played the video again, and then again, as he had done with the safe before......

Finally, on the third pass, Doug captured the unusual point of light in the background.

"Fifian, girl, get up!"

Doug shouted loudly without looking back, and he stared at the picture for fear that if he moved his eyes, he would never find that extremely subtle point of light again: "Also, call that guy Fio over!"

“...... Not...... Why are you calling people up?"

Doug's voice was so loud that Fifian was immediately woken up, rubbing his eyes and crawling up reluctantly: "I just fell asleep Yay......"

"You've been sleeping for four hours. ”

Doug unceremoniously interrupted her complaint: "Come and see this!"

"What...... It's been four hours, and I feel like I'm just being woken up when I go to sleep......."

Fifian was still muttering, but when he saw the light curtain, he finally remembered what Doug was doing, and shook it with a yawn: "Did you find anything?"

"Look here. ”

Doug stretched out his hand to point to the picture, and the sleepy-eyed Fifian looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything, and his sleepiness swelled up, and he couldn't help opening his small mouth and yawning loudly.

"What...... Stuff...... Ah......h

She yawned and asked vaguely.

"If you look closely, it's a small glowing dot that can be ignored if you're not careful. ”

Doug resisted the urge to slap the little ass twice, reminding her to look closely around her fingers. However, Fifian couldn't open his eyes from sleep, and he couldn't see it no matter how he looked.

"Huh...... I'll do it!"

Fio, who was also woken up by Doug, yawned and leaned over, and after staring hard for a moment with his eyelids on his feet, he thoughtfully 'hmm', snapped a puff, and skillfully issued instructions and began to chase the traces in the video, to see what kind of familiarity it was, obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing:

"Image Processing Mode Starts...... Region Lock On...... Motion Capture Begins...... Trajectory coloring, magnification......"

With a series of commands as he yawned, Puff began to conduct a comprehensive and complex search of images in the first few seconds centered on Gastis's face, and soon all the parts of the frame that had moved were depicted in the trajectory of the movement, and the tiny point of light was no exception, and with the help of the trajectory path shown in bright colors, Fifian finally 'saw' this point of light.

"It can't be a scalp that falls off......

Looking at this inconspicuous dot that was extremely easy to ignore, Fio muttered a little uncertainly, which reached Doug's ears, and suddenly snorted silently in his heart.

"Look into his eyes!"

Doug coldly reminded, "Doesn't count whether the Divine Son will have a scalp for the time being, would anyone use that kind of gaze to look at a piece of scalp that fell off in battle?"

"Eyes?"

Fio then noticed the change in Gastis's eyes in the picture, and after a 'hmm', he told Puff to calculate the focus of Gastis's gaze - after the ball flickered, as Doug expected, it was this point of light that Miko was staring at, not much bigger than his scalp.

"Looks like that's it. ”

Fifian refreshed himself a little, and unceremoniously moved Doug's thigh and jumped up to sit down, taking a closer look at the little speck of light—but it was too small to paint a clear picture even with its puffing power.

"It would be nice if there was a record of Kurezeman when he changed, and you can see if it is when you compare it. ”

Soon she gave up again, her soft body falling backwards, her eyelids fighting against Doug's chest.

"The whole battle, only this one is abnormal. ”

Doug, who stayed up all night and read the battle records several times, came to a conclusion with certainty: "And I have a hunch, it must be it." ”

"Hmmm......"

Fifian agreed in a daze, and was about to fall asleep again.

"It doesn't matter if it's not, anyway. ”

Fio was also infected by Fifian, yawning more: "Anyway, we've achieved our goal......"

Before he finished speaking, an invisible wave flashed, the space in front of him was torn apart silently, a black shadow flashed, and Linax's fair face appeared in Doug's field of vision.

"I have brought news from the Dark Realm, my Lord God. ”

He smiled and bent slightly to Doug: "--The Temple of Death no longer exists. ”

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