It should be the same person as the voice that suddenly sounded half a year ago, and the familiar timbre is like a melody fluttering in a childhood dream.

Mo Chen suddenly remembered the bewitching bard, Deanna who said goodbye. This is exactly the master who sang the "Oath of Light" voice twelve years ago!

"May I ask if we have met before, and why your voice sounds so familiar to me, the same voice as that bard named Diana O. Sehilal of twelve years...... And why did you tell me not to go there?" he whispered to the female voice in his head, because the three women next to him didn't seem to hear it at all. If they say it, they will think that they have hysteria.

After a long silence, the familiar female voice spoke again, and her tone was extremely flat.

"I don't know any Deanna, you recognize the wrong person. They gave me the number 'L'...... Or you can call me Luo Yalu. But you really can't go to that place, or your life will be in danger!"

"There must be a reason! And the last time you told me not to enter Class Zero, but unfortunately I couldn't escape by all means. ”

"I miscalculated your place in her heart before, since you didn't escape, then stay there. At least Edda's Song isn't life-threatening for the time being!, but the Rhea Island you're going to is dangerous, and I'm guessing the time prisoners have already found you. ”

"You know that, too?"

"Because you already have the smell of that world in you, it seems that someone is still leaving their own blood on you as a sign that they can summon you in again. ”

"You actually know the prisoners of time, so do you know who they are?" Mo Chen buried his head under the sheet, his heart was shocked, how much did this woman named L know?

"A group of mutants who are unwilling to become puppets and are sanctioned by the Adventists after the failure of the rebellion. L only said a little bit about it, and didn't want to say anything more.

"Can you elaborate on that? Your explanation made me more and more confused the more I listened. "I've heard the little girl talk about mutants in the Quiet Land, but what kind of creatures are mutants, and what does the Adventist mean?

“...... Not good....... ...... between us Talk...... Don't ......" L's voice seemed to be disturbed by something, and was finally forcibly cut off after being intermittent.

Mo Chen called L several times in his mind, but unfortunately he never got a reply. Alas, every time it comes and goes like the wind, and when it comes to halfway through, he slaps his ass and leaves, leaving a lot of questions for himself. Tell me a little more and I'm going to die!

Can you still think you're a prophet?

"How could you not go?" heard the three women talking and laughing in their ears, and the topic never left Rhea Island. At the beginning, it was Mo Chen who begged others to take him there, not to mention that these three people are the ones who have the right to decide now, and they have no right to say no at all. Even if they let Mo Chen go back, there must be only one way, and that is "You can swim back the waste materials yourself!"

Mo Chenhe, who grew up on the edge of the desert since he was a child, once swam and really wanted him to swim back, but he was afraid that he would die faster.

Besides, he didn't quite believe this strange woman named L, every time she appeared, she said a few words, either telling him to run away quickly or his life was in danger. I couldn't even see the edge of Rhea Island, and being intimidated by such a baseless threat from L made the waste material very depressed. The last time the mysterious L asked Mo Chen to escape from the academy, he also tried to escape several times, but every time he escaped, he was beaten violently, in addition to being beaten or beaten, the only benefit was that he strengthened his ability to resist beatings. I didn't leave Eda Academy, and I didn't encounter any accidents.

But after thinking about it, Mo Chen still felt the need to guard against danger. It is impossible for others to have nothing to eat and support, and every time they run into their heads, they send sound to intimidate and deceive themselves. Maybe there's some danger coming. With great difficulty, he pulled his head out of the sheet and asked the woman who was sitting on his bed.

"Can Flora ask you something?"

"What's the matter?" Flora may have been obsessed with Mo Chen's face-to-face attack on her chest, and she was so engrossed in talking to the other two that she didn't even look back. He said in a very impatient tone to the man with groping.

"Your Royal Highness, anger will only blind your eyes, and besides, you beat me like this, and you still don't lose your anger? I also have breasts, but not as big as yours. Feel free to touch it, you will never be as angry as you!" Mo Chen pointed to his chest and generously extended an invitation to Flora.

“......”

Not only Flora, but even Margaret was ashamed.

Can you be more shameless with this waste?Is there a way to compare and measure the chest between men and women?Natalia fell on the bed tastelessly and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?Redhead, it's not for you to touch, why are you silly and silly?" Mo Chen was very dissatisfied with this woman's performance, obviously she was very sincere in her apology, can you not make trouble next to her?

But this appearance fell in the eyes of the three women, but it was obscene, salivating and salivaing.

"Okay, you say, what the hell do you want to ask me? Flora rubbed her aching joints, this scrap was made of Oliha, it was so durable!

Mo Chen, who was lying on the bed like a dead pig, heard this, his eyelids moved slightly, but he still didn't dare to answer. He thought he hadn't said the wrong thing, but he was once again praised by his fist. Besides, wouldn't she be beaten to death, especially that strange woman, she used the most strength, Mo Chen couldn't help but suspect that she used the strength to feed this time.

"Play dead?!" Margaret clenched her aching fist, her little white fist already swollen. kicked Mo Chen, who still didn't answer, and said angrily. Others beat people to relieve their anger, but her Margaret beat Mochen more and more angrily. Most of this man's body is comparable to alchemical alloy, and only his face can barely be used in the whole body. So just now, Margaret put all her strength into this person's face, and the result by the way was that Mo Chen's face was given a facelift and her swollen fist.

"You still need to pretend to be dead for this kind of injury, no matter how you look at it, there should be only the last breath left. In my opinion, throw this scrap into the sea and feed it to the sharks, he won't be able to swim anyway. Instead of living in this world in pain, it is better to let the merciful of us help you take your last breath. Natalia said and pushed open the round window, the woman seemed to really want to throw him into the sea to feed the fish!

The salty sea breeze that forced into the room kept swaying under Mo Chen's nose with its own unique freshness and taste. This was the first time he had smelled the sea breeze, could it be that the Rhea had already sailed to the sea?

"Actually, my injury is not as serious as everyone thinks, I am just thinking about how to ask this question and spend a little more time brewing my feelings. He jumped out of bed and thumped his chest. Show Natalia how strong my body is and how death can target me.

"Don't talk that useless nonsense, and ask yourself bullshit questions. Flora was accustomed to seeing this phenomenon in Mo Chen, and she said patiently with the anger that was about to erupt.

This majestic anger almost ignited Margaret who was watching next to her, and Mo Chen naturally felt it. He immediately straightened his attitude, knelt at the head of the bed, bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"What I want to ask is, if you encounter something between life and death now, will the so-called divine clothes automatically come out to protect you? Of course, you know that I don't have you in this sentence. Margaret!"

"When encountering the line of life and death, the divine clothes will automatically come out to protect the owner it recognizes. Flora didn't hold back either, and immediately told the truth. "But what do you mean?"

Looking at Mo Chen, who was trampled under Margaret's feet, Flora secretly wondered, how could this waste material ask such a deep question today.

"Really?" Hearing Flora's words, Mo Chen, who was still at Margaret's feet, immediately appeared behind Flora.

With Margaret's frightened expression, she clenched her fist and slammed it into Flora's head. Natalia could have stopped it, but the lightning in her mind thought of the question Mo Chen had asked before, so she stopped where she was and watched this seemingly dangerous moment.

Flora turned calmly, letting the strong fist wind ruffle her eyebrows and bangs. There was not the slightest fear in her beautiful eyes, and she watched as the fist that gradually grew larger stopped not far from her forehead.

"If your fists don't carry any murderous aura, the divine cloak will not appear. ”

"Really?" Mo Chen said with a smile, not saying too much.

"Are you worried about our safety? What did you find?" Flora frowned slightly, this scrap was acting too strangely today.

"Nothing, I'm just kidding......" Mo Chen ran to the window that had been pushed open, enjoying the inky blackness. He hadn't seen this natural night scene for half a year. He prefers the silence of the night to the monotonous and tireless light, the mysterious hazy beauty that no light can replace.

"It's night!"

Flora only shook her head slightly at his sudden change of subject, no longer forcing him to give a reason. When she walked behind Mo Chen and felt the sea that had fallen into the night, she sighed, "Yes! Everything shows its hideous true face in the dark, and dangerous monsters are also bred inside. Maybe death has set its sights on this moving ship......"