Focusing on the ghostly guys outside the diaphragm, the black-haired man felt a sense of suffocation in his chest for no reason, he subconsciously covered his chest, and reached out against the wall next to him, panting hard.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Emilia hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhuge with concern in her eyes, "What's uncomfortable?"

The black-haired man waved his hand, and after a moment he smiled slightly, but it looked a little reluctant.

"It's okay, maybe the air down there isn't very good. ”

Zhuge looked at the ghost outside the door with some suspicion, the health of his body was undoubted, could it really be because of the composition of the air in the basement as he said? This may be an explanation, but it seems that he has not been affected in the slightest in his previous actions, which makes him overturn his thoughts again.

"What's up there?" the black-haired man asked, pointing to the white ghost floating in the air, to the Drow maid.

"Which ones?" replied quickly in the direction Zhuge pointed, "Oh, those are the souls of Deant, but they are harmless ones. ”

"Can you see?" The black-haired man was stunned, he would never have found himself being followed by strangers if he hadn't happened to find these non-spiritual things with the help of arcane vision.

"Yes...... Amy was a little confused, as if she had been triggered by Zhuge to ask deeper questions, "It feels like she was born to see." ”

The maid turned around and walked in front and led the way, Zhuge and Trist followed, and there was another corner in front of him, and the man looked at the murals carved on the wall, and chased after him - this time he was not here for archaeology, save time, and meet a more important guest later.

"And where did they come from? Can you talk to each other?" Subconsciously, the black-haired man shook the confusion out of his mind - only then he saw the other man's head shaking like a rattle.

"All I know is a legend I've heard since I was a child. Emilia looked back at the angel, her steps still on her feet, "The story is long, but the destination is coming, do you still want to listen to it now?"

"Forget it, there will be time later. The black-haired man thought for a moment and rejected the offer, and he frequently looked at the maid and Trist. He thought as he walked, what he lacked most at the moment was power, first of all, the talent who was loyal to himself was the most important, and everything that could strengthen his strength, Zhuge would definitely spare no effort to complete.

As for loyalty, there is no suspicion in employing people, and Olive and Emilia have now been deliberately separated from Rachel's third family.

In terms of the attitude of the two of them towards the Third Family, it seems that they have not reached the point of die-hard loyalty, and even they are far more attentive to serving themselves than continuing to stay under the hands of the Rachel Mistress - of course, they can't completely relax their vigilance, and it is also possible that the Mistress deliberately stayed by her side undercover, but now that she is wrapped in the skin of the body god, the spider goddess will most likely not interfere in this side of the matter immediately, which can be regarded as good news.

Mina has been following her from the surface world, and Trist has just been fished out of the dungeon by herself, so there is no reason for these two to betray her for now, so there is no need to worry.

But Se Cialis ...... Zhuge has a headache, spouses can't be used as a barrier to restrain behavior in the Zall society, in their eyes there are only interests and no morality, once their own interests are endangered, they will always try their best, and there are many examples of betraying the people around them. It's just that the other party's expression is too real now, and she is more like she has taken the initiative to stay away from the Rachel family - maybe she has already made a bet on herself.

"My lord, here we are. ”

Emilia smiled and let go of her body, in front of the black-haired man's eyes, a dark and dim gate was placed in front of him, the decoration on it seemed a little low-key, but more calm, vaguely containing a little deterrence - a huge spider statue "carved" on it, jewel-like reddish light stared directly at the person outside the door, staring at Zhuge in the heart of the hair.

"Ahem, Amy, open the door. ”

The other party chuckled, the delicate little hand gently pressed on the top of the spider's head, a little force, the statue jumped up with a "whoosh", the man looked up, the other party's bloated belly under the barb spewed out the silk thread tightly adhered to the head, the spider statue attached to the ceiling above the head, hanging upside down, overlooking the people below.

Zhuge didn't stay where he was, he immediately got up and walked into the room—he didn't want to stay in this place for a second.

Fortunately, the space inside is extraordinarily spacious compared to the corridor outside, and the light source is more sufficient, which makes the black-haired man feel a lot more at ease - but a large number of metal products are stacked randomly in front of him, which makes Zhuge suddenly recall the famous Yiwu small commodity market in the original world......

"It's all relatively inferior equipment, my lord. Emilia looked at the man's frowning expression, and she explained, "The temple has not been taken care of for too long, so these things are naturally sealed as they are. ”

"However, it is not ordinary to be able to withstand the test of time for decades, and take some out casually, right?" the man looked at the maid nodding, and thought - his progress seemed to be faster, and he couldn't wait to see a well-trained and well-equipped army, with no soldiers or food in his hands, and sooner or later something would happen with a mouth.

Trist followed beside him without saying a word, and Zhuge noticed his eyes, none of these relics from the past who had died carelessly seemed to be able to enter his eyes.

The man followed the maid's guidance, and when he stepped through the room, he realized that there was a more spectacular space in the deeper inside. He turned his head to ask young Drow, and asked in a casual tone, "What, no temptation?"

As if frightened, Trist bowed his head and replied respectfully: "My king, the vassals have nothing to think about. ”

"Haha. Zhuge laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "It is said that it is difficult to find, and a good general who can have a pair of discerning eyes is even more one in a hundred, in the future, if you have ideas, you don't have too many worries, put them forward." ”

The young Zhuo Er was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his voice trembling a little, "Yes!

The black-haired man walked past the other party, but the news whispered in his ears lingered in Trist's mind for a long time.

"Everything pays attention to a potential word, fighting and killing can only become a martial artist, but martial arts cannot complete the transformation of society. ”

"Good steel should be used on the blade, and talent is the fundamental factor that determines social progress, I look forward to your performance, but also look forward to you being able to become an ambitious, but will not be blinded by the illusion in front of you - comrade. ”