"Yes!" replied old Norman firmly, in a tone like the roar of a righteous man who had died generously before he was killed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After realizing the strength of the brainwashing power of the Angel Church, Wang Xu nodded at Old Norman in admiration and promised him: "Okay, since we have received your money, then, we will promise you that we will convey your news to the Pope, you can rest assured, soon, you will become a hero of the Church." ”

"Thank you......" Old Norman nodded and thanked Wang Xu.

"And," added Old Norman, before he could finish speaking, "we will return the old Pope's body to the Church as proof that we are telling the truth, eh...... Here's to you!"

As he spoke, Wang Xu handed Old Norman a gray ** beast crystal nucleus the size of a child's fist, which was the sixth-order spiritual Demon Beast crystal nucleus, this kind of spiritual Demon Beast crystal nucleus is most suitable for soul boarding, relying on the spiritual magic energy in this sixth-order crystal nucleus, with Old Norman's ability, his remnant soul should be able to carry it for tens of thousands of years, at least not like now, it will dissipate in less than a hundred years.

"We can't take you away, because our identity is to be kept secret, but," Wang Xu explained to Old Norman in a low voice: "With this crystal nucleus, you can at least be free for tens of thousands of years, I believe that in less than ten thousand years, the church forces will return, and at that time, you, as a hero, will inevitably be resurrected." ”

The old Norman, who was told by Wang Xu to think through his thoughts, was directly stunned, he originally planned to do so, but he didn't have the confidence to wait until the day of resurrection, but Wang Xu gave him confidence, and his confidence came from the sixth-order spiritual system demonic beast crystal nucleus that was dense in the gray mist.

"This ...... Thank you......" Old Norman was so moved that he didn't know what to say, and after being stunned for a long time, he leaned over and bowed to Wang Xu with a five-body bow, this kind of etiquette was originally made to the Pope, and now he used it on Wang Xu.

"No need, we still have to thank you, thank you for giving us the opportunity to make a fortune, then, goodbye, I hope next time, we don't meet as enemies, even if that's the case, I hope your subordinates will be merciful......" As he spoke, Wang Xu stood up, and after the six daughters of Nilou also stood up, Wang Xu put away the pine bench and nodded to old Norman.

"You are laughing......" In Old Norman's sincere reply, Wang Xu and they turned away under the guidance of the four glowing mahogany swords.

It wasn't until Wang Xu and their figures disappeared into the ruins that Old Norman withdrew his moved gaze, holding the sixth-order spiritual demonic beast crystal nucleus, and slowly disappeared in place......

At this time, the king and the others, in order to find the treasure that old Norman had spoken, had left the main road leading to the city of Virgo to the northwest, and walked northeast along the road of volcanic dust that did not reach the ankle.

"Why don't we fly over there?" said Graya, who had soiled her pink boots, "It's so dirty here, it's dirtier than that stone road!"

As she spoke, the stunned Graya suddenly found that except for herself, the remaining five people walked on the volcanic dust ground without leaving a trace of footprints, and there was no volcanic ash stuck to their shoes at all.

"What's dirty?" Looking at Graya's angry appearance, Wang Xu teased her: "Why don't I feel it!"

"The dust on the ground is very soft, how can you walk on it without leaving footprints?" Graya asked in a puzzled shriek, looking at the long row of footprints left behind her.

"Two of us are gods and can fly, two are cat people who have the talent to leave no traces, and one is a water magic saint who can support his body with a steady stream of magic even if he can't fly, I am a warlock and can fly, and as for you...... Aren't you an assassin, don't you know how to use your fighting spirit to make your body lighter?" Wang Xu reminded Graya.

"Oh......" was counted behind by the king, and the second stunned Graya was considered enlightened, and after a sigh, she used her own assassin ability to concentrate her fighting spirit on her feet, and finally, she no longer had to endure the pain of volcanic ash staining her boots.

"Why don't you fly over?" even though the hygiene problem was solved, Graya still didn't solve her brain-dead problem, so she asked a very idiotic question.

"Hey......" Wang Xu, who didn't want to answer, hesitated for a moment, and then replied angrily: "Everything here has a history of tens of thousands of years, just touch it, and the things around here may disappear immediately, do you think those things have endured the strong wind brought by the wings of the giant undead bat?"

"Oh......" Graya nodded in realization.

"I now order you not to speak for six hours, or else you'll be covered in poison ivy!" Nilou, who had a big annoyed head, turned her head to glare at Glaya and yelled at her viciously.

"Hmm......" wanted to ask Nilou why she treated Glaya like this, but Wang Xu covered her mouth directly, and when she stared at Wang Xu with pitiful eyes, Wang Xu made a head-killing gesture at her, and then, she snorted at Nilu, and hinted to Graya with her movements: I can't save you, if you toss again, you will be killed by Nilou.

Finally, Graya, who was as lawless as a nervous disorder, completely withered, lowered her head, and followed Wang Xu and them without saying a word, and Wang Xu's ears were finally able to be cleaned for a while.

As he walked, Wang Xu looked at his surroundings and found that his location should be the farmland outside Virgo, and as far as the light source could see, there were desolate and dilapidated farmsteads covered in volcanic ash.

The thatched roofs of all the farmhouses had completely collapsed, and there were still some bones of livestock in the livestock sheds behind many of them, but those bones had long since been petrified by the volcanic ash that covered them.

Near the farm, there are also some grave bags bulging out of the ground, and the wooden tombstones on those graves have long been weathered by the years, and no one knows who is lying in the grave.

As they walked, the outline of a blacksmith's shop appeared in front of their eyes, and the main body of the wooden house of the blacksmith's shop had long since decayed and collapsed, leaving only the foundation of the stone blocks and a large anvil in the middle of the foundation.

The unfinished heavy sword on the anvil, and the hammer that hangs next to the anvil, quietly tell the story of what happened here—those times that have long been forgotten.

Finally, after walking for almost half an hour, Wang Xu and the others found the first windmill that had lost its fan blades and only looked like a bare stone house near a dry river...... (To be continued.) )