When Elus Finser finished speaking, everyone was immersed in the bizarre tale of hating water, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Seven Kills asked, "Is it difficult to break into that forbidden place?"

Elusphinse glanced at Seven Kills: "Big brother, I'm not from the Ji clan, how do I know."

However, when the Ji people in the shadows talked about this, they all showed a look of fear and envy, thinking that it was not a friendly place, but it must be beneficial after breaking through. ”

Shao Guang suddenly shouted: "That senior brother's cultivation method, could it be a reward for hating water to break through the forbidden land?"

Judging from it this way, that exercise may really be a treasure. ”

Dongfang Chen opened his mouth and said: "Don't talk about anything else, let's get down to business, where did we talk about just now?"

Oh, by the way, we just discussed that the Wardens are currently trying to avoid a head-on confrontation with us, and there must be a larger conspiracy hatching.

Everyone thinks about it, what is this conspiracy, even if there is a general direction. ”

Dongfang Chen raised this question, which really embarrassed everyone.

Everyone can't imagine that apart from fighting with the God Butcher, what else can the Warden do on Earth?

If you don't figure out a few points and guess the motives of the Wardens, all the actions that follow will be meaningless, and the God Butcher will inevitably be played with by the Wardens like marionettes.

Pondering and meditating, discussing and refuting, making noise, and unconsciously passing more than ten hours.

Near midnight, Katsuo Asakusa, who had never expressed his opinion, suddenly said something earth-shattering: "If you think about it carefully, in fact, the guards are in a similar situation to us.

Think about it, since we can all analyze the intentions of the master, what about the wardens? How can we be sure that the wardens have not thought so?

If my guess is true, then the Warden's strategy is likely to change dramatically.

Because they have at least figured out one thing, no matter how well the task assigned by the Lord is completed, it is impossible for the Warden, as the specific execution agency of the Master Mission, to leave the Earth alive!"

As soon as the hummingbird said this, the eyes of many people present instantly lit up, the blue tendons on their foreheads quietly bulged, and the wings of their noses fanned slightly, and it was obvious that the people who understood the deep meaning of the hummingbird's words were very excited.

Seven Kills suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, walking back and forth in the open space, the hand wearing the wrench stretched out and bent in front of the chest, bent and stretched, and laughed wildly: "Ahahaha, this seat understands, finally understands."

Such an obvious purpose, even Mr. Prosius has mentioned it many times, why didn't our pigs think of it earlier?"

Prosius wondered in the gap between the spaces, "When did I mention this?" ”

Dongfang Chen's thinking also broadened suddenly: "Senior, is it true that as the hummingbird judged, the Guardians also want to escape from the Black Domain like us?"

Tianshu immediately said: "This is not right, the Black Prison Tower is in the hands of Femira, he has a star map, can he escape early?"

Seven Kills laughed: "That's because they don't dare!"

On Earth, there is another person who guards the watchman: Prosis!"

Hearing the words of the Seven Killings, everyone let out an exclamation in unison.

Prosius couldn't hold back any longer, tore open the spatial crack and jumped out, letting out a sonic laughter: "Hahaha, I said that the old guy refused to move his nest no matter how he was killed, it seems that it is not only the reason for the blood contract, it turns out, there is such a relationship!"

Seven Kills said excitedly: "I thought it was strange at the beginning, after the master left, how could there be fourth-order powerhouses Prosis and Prosius on the earth.

Now put all the events together and everything will make sense.

Prosis, as the chief disciple of the Lord Asmantis, was left on Earth by him, and this purpose could not be more obvious.

The Black Prison Tower is just technological equipment, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a dead thing. Not to mention the guards who operate the Black Prison Tower, a first-order wandering group.

What if a high-level powerhouse accidentally breaks into this star field blocked by the Black Prison Tower, and happens to discover the earth, then the Warden can be used as a bird?

Therefore, Prosis is the second insurance set up for the earth after the Black Prison Tower!

So do the wardens, who are part of the first line of insurance, dare to leave the earth without permission?

This partly explains why the Wardens have been foolishly guarding Earth for millions of years.

In addition to domination, isn't Prosis a deterrent?

According to Mr. Prosius himself, he was seriously injured and had to hide in the inner world of Prosius for some special reasons to recover.

Mr. Prosius reawakened, it was only more than 3,000 years ago, about the existence of the Black Prison Tower, and the emergence of many strange alien low-level life on the earth, the same race Prosis always flickered about it, and his old man is also confused, isn't this now looking for the answer with us?

As for what exactly happened between Prosis and the Juggernaut, we do not know. What is unspeakable about this disciple-level fourth-order powerhouse, and he refuses to tell the truth to Prosius, who is a brother and sister, can only rely on our guesses, but it is certainly not a simple 'no oath' that can explain the reason.

Moreover, Asmantis is so well designed that Prosis and the Warden can complement each other and be a constraint on each other.

In times of crisis, the two sides cooperate sincerely to defend against foreign enemies, and in times of peace, the Guardians are under pressure from Prosis and dare not be negligent in the task of domination, and Prosis is not likely to openly disobey the orders of the Domination and put down his position to snatch the core data of the Black Prison Tower in Femira's hands.

Without a star map, Prochys would not be able to leave the Black Domain, no matter how powerful he was, just like our poor deputy leader.

Mr. Prosius, are you right in your guess?"

Prosius nodded: "Well, that's right. ”

Ovilla asked, "Monsieur Prosius, since your kindred Prosis is in league with the Warden, why did we fight so hard that we didn't see any reaction from the great god of Athens?"

Prosius twisted his beard and smiled: "Hehe, you must know that Proxius's old bastard is a disciple-level powerhouse second only to the master, of course, he has his own personality and way of doing things.

I don't know what happened between the two of them, but it certainly wasn't pleasant, otherwise the old guy wouldn't have been able to activate the Psychic Pact to curry favor with Asmantis.

With such a thing as a spiritual blood contract, Asmontis can leave with peace of mind and hand over the earth to Prosis with peace of mind.

Although it is impossible for Prosis to violate the blood contract, it does not mean that the old man will not make some small moves in secret. He just needs to sit on the earth and not let the earth go wrong. As for other things, he only needs to take the three untruths of not taking the initiative, ignoring them, and not asking questions.

I guess the question of how to coordinate and support the Wardens isn't part of the Blood Pact, right?

In fact, Prosis's inaction under the rules of the game is the greatest help to us, and it is the most powerful counterattack against the dominant!

That old guy is in the shade, and he is the best at resisting the power with power.

The Ruler Asmontis has a strong desire for control and a perverted self-confidence, and he pinched the disciples under his seat to death.

But Prosis, how could he not use the Juggernaut for some purpose?"