Musashino didn't reply.

"Your Majesty, I took the liberty of it!"

Uchiki Kikunosuke quickly shut up, very conscious.

I have only been following this Lord for a short time, how could He have told me the true identity of the Messenger so quickly?

I'm thinking about fart!

As long as I work hard in the future and do more things for adults, I will be qualified sooner or later.

"Hmm."

Musashino likes this kind of self-conscious person: "He's going to go right away." ”

Then, his voice disappeared from Uchi's mind.

Uchiki Kikunosuke refocused his attention on the immediate side:

"Old ghost, it worked."

"What succeeded?"

Asano didn't react for a while, and after thinking for a few seconds, he realized that he should be referring to Laplace's help.

"Did the all-knowing Laplace answer you?"

Uchi paused and shook his head:

"Not Him."

Although he didn't tell anyone about his defection to the new god, he couldn't put the favor of that lord on Laplace.

Uchi didn't explain specifically:

"He will send messengers to help us solve our troubles."

Click-

The transparent wall was already shattering and crumbling.

Asano's brows are tightly locked:

Although Uchi's words were vague, Asano could guess that the bishop was probably contacting other gods and not Laplace, who he had always worshipped.

"Shhhh

This old guy is too bold.

Dare to be a two-five boy!

But the matter about the gods is very sensitive, and although the two are old friends who have known each other for many years, Uchi doesn't take the initiative to mention it, and it's not convenient for him to ask more.

But......

"Is it too late to send an envoy?"

What a powerful oracle does this have to be......

Time is so short, can't you teleport over?

Da, da, da~

As soon as Asano asked, he heard footsteps from behind.

The pace of the footsteps is very steady, even slow, but when it lands, it is very solid, and there is a hint of leisurely in the steadyness.

"Coming?"

The two of them stared wide-eyed.

Although Uchi, believing that the Lord did what he said and that his messenger would return to redeem him from his desperate situation, he did not expect it to be so quickly.

BOOM！

At the same time, the transparent wall exploded completely.

They were reformed into several transparent sheets and landed at Asano's feet, a defensive seal that would take a long time to recover before it could be used.

"Rush!"

Shadow Cut suddenly brought out a series of afterimages around him, and went straight to Asanogaku.

Bite~

At this moment, Kagekiri and Poison Pulp noticed that a faint white light suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking in front of Manabu Asano and Kikunosuke Uchi.

"What's that?"

Before they could react, the light suddenly expanded, filling their field of vision.

Poison Slurry and Shadow Cut's bodies flew upside down.

Boom –

The poison slurry shattered instantly, and drops of mud splattered around the corridor, staining the snow-white walls blue-black and emitting a strong fishy smell.

Although Yingkiri is stronger, its form is also not optimistic.

After it was blasted away by Musashino's energy, its figure became extremely dim, like a shadow that had nowhere to hide under the bright light.

"Who is it?"

The poison slurry re-coagulated and formed, but lost a lot of volume.

The two wastelands looked behind them in shock.

A single photo can make them hit hard at the same time, and the survival zone is ...... There shouldn't be such a character.

Manabu Asano and Kikunosuke Uchio also turned back.

Da~

Musashino walked down the steps and appeared in front of them.

Because he was in a spirit state, he was still wearing the tight black cloak, and he couldn't see his true face under the hood.

"Your Excellency!"

Uchi exclaimed excitedly.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen a living, walking oracle in the world.

Musashino ignored him.

His gaze crossed over the two of them and fell directly on Poison Slurry and Shadow Cut.

They shuddered.

"Stinky mud, did you hear what the old man just said?"

The poison slurry trembled, and a large piece of mud kept falling off and falling to the ground.

It felt like it was about to melt away.

"Hear, hear.

"Old man Uchi just called this person...... It's an oracle. ”

Gods don't just exist in the transcendent world.

Their wasteland, too.

The so-called messengers of the gods are actually usually secret members within the Church of the Gods, and they are scarce in number, very high-level, and extremely powerful.

It is said that the messenger of the righteous god must be a demigod to be qualified to serve.

"But how could a transcendent person above the 6th order come here!"

Although in the current world, demigods are not scarce to the point of being a handful, but they are definitely not cabbages on the bad street.

Most of them have important positions.

For example, the current commander-in-chief of the "Joint Ocean Combat Team of the Rim of Asia Survival Zone" is a sixth-order transcendent.

This kind of strong man ......

It's impossible to run around the C-class survival area without idleness.

"What should I do?"

Yingkiri knew that it was impossible to take Manabu Asano with him today.

And it's not just today, when the ghost in Tokyo is on guard, it is a fantasy to take away the old trick and take away this ghost master, and the mission is a complete failure.

"What to do...... Run, of course! ”

Whoosh –

The bodies of the two wastelands suddenly burst out and ran towards the outside of the memorial.

Asano Gabu hurriedly looked at Musashino:

"Your Excellency, you must not let them run away."

Musashino stretched out his palm.

The soft white energy bloomed, and instantly caught up with the two fleeing wastelands.

Light enveloped them.

"Your Excellency, remember to keep your mouth alive......"

Asano quickly reminded.

If you can catch these two guys, maybe you can find a lot of dark lines lurking in the survival zone.

However, at this time......

The figures of the poison slurry and the shadow cut quickly dissolved in the white light.

It didn't even blink before it disappeared completely.

Poison pulp, pawn.

Shadow cut, pawn.

Musashino withdrew his palm and said calmly:

"You reminded, it seems to be a little late."

Manabu Asano and Kikunosuke Uchi, couldn't help but be dumbfounded:

This...... It's gone?

Musashino's shot was too neat and too easy.

Grunt~

Uchi swallowed.

At this time, his mood was already too excited.

If a god can have such a powerful messenger, it means that he himself is also very influential, which proves ......

I didn't make a mistake!

After living for more than 90 years, I finally made an extremely correct choice!

He hurriedly bowed to Musashino:

"Thank you, God, for helping us out of danger."

"Hmm."

Musashino nodded:

"You can handle the rest of the aftermath yourself."

His spirit slowly faded and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Hey?

After Musashino left, Uchiki no Suke raised his head:

The messenger ......

It seems that the soul body has appeared just now.

As a professional spiritual department, although he couldn't see Musashino's face, he could recognize that it should be a soul body.

Could it be that he is also spiritual?

Uchi's mind quickly analyzed.

The gods said that this was his messenger who was stationed in Tokyo, and that it was impossible for such a strong spirit to be in Tokyo without any news in the past......

Suddenly, Uchi's eyes lit up:

I seem to have guessed the true identity of this messenger!