Hermes's ordinary but gentle face became solemn, and he fell silent to himself, his eyes slightly wandering, as if he was looking into the long history of several epochs, looking for hidden truths that could be connected by invisible clues.

The mood of the lamp god is like the bright sunshine after the rain and clouds, and the outline of the smile becomes clearer and clearer, which looks strange and strange in this old building buried deep underground.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the lamp god who did good deeds without leaving his real name waved his sleeves and did not take away a grain of dust.

The god of lights appeared leisurely above the ruins, looking for the direction of the coming from among the ruins.

He remembered that there should have been a demigod feathered serpent who was planting a flag for him, and he happened to send one to Bernadette to pay off his debts.

Feeling the position of Crane, the lamp god walked through the forest and leaves, and walked slowly with a smile, until a song that was cheered by suona suddenly broke through the silent mountain.

The lamp god sighed, "Isn't it true that the political commissar has been overthrown, and it is difficult to listen to the dumb ridicule. Tonight, when I hear your words, I am like hearing whispers, and my ears are temporarily deaf."

After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

Silvery lightning lit up one by one, swaying from side to side with the branches of the psychedelic bell tree, like an avid fan shaking his arm and holding the shining glow sticks aloft.

The waves crash excitedly against the reef and beat the drums.

This scene, this atmosphere...... The cat ascends to heaven, and the death knell is disemboweled.

The lamp god suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He pulled out a jelly-like crimson object from the air, and continued to grope for an unknowable place, and then a crystal glowing blue appeared, followed by a golden hole and a mixture of grass green and earthy yellow, and finally he took out a spar that emitted light and heat.

All the objects floated in mid-air as if they had lost their gravity, and under the guidance of the god of lights, the bright hedrons were wrapped in the remaining four substances tightly together, and the invisible force turned into a viscous transparent liquid, solidifying them firmly into the shape of a ball.

The dazzling ball of light floated on the palm of the lamp god, and the lamp god raised his arm lightly, exerting force.

"Walk you!"

The neon anti-physical hovering about five meters above Alger seemed to be being stirred lightly by a mysterious force, and the sphere began to rotate according to strange and harmonious laws.

At first, the light transmitted by the sphere was only a hazy patch, forming a colorful light cluster of less than a meter in mid-air. Immediately, a dazzling bright light burst out, as if a powerful light source amplifier was suddenly installed.

The red, yellow, blue, and green spotlights take turns on the top of Alger's head, on his body, on the surrounding land, trees, and extraordinary plants, and Alger tilts his head, glares, and opens his mouth, forgetting the lyrics after "Impulse".

The smile of the lamp god was extremely cheerful.

Alger's ears rang with a "pop" of applause and a lazy, magnetic voice: "Then play, then dance."

An irrepressible "lying ...... from the bottom of my heart Groove!" Muffled by the crackling sound of unextinguished lightning, Crane struggles to maintain Gelman's ice-cube face of "Tarzan collapses in front of him without changing color", trying to avoid the risk of the character collapsing.

Alger's mouth stopped, but his brain didn't stop, not only did he not freeze, but he was running all kinds of brain-burning thoughts at ultra-high frequency.

What happened? What is this? Who's talking? Is this something that should be on the island? How come I've never seen this before? Is it the hallucination that psychedelic wind chimes give me? Am I on the verge of losing control?

No, someone must be trying to hurt me!

Alger spun the wind around him at high speed, providing defensive protection and pushing himself to escape if he didn't do so.

He stopped the lightning that fell on the psychedelic chime tree, and the blue hair suddenly opened up against the laws of nature, and the roots were distinct, and wrapped around the silver rays, and the electric light that jumped from his fingertips gradually condensed into the shape of an arrow, and the arc light swam, ready to go.

The psychedelic chime tree, which escaped the song and lightning attack, shook its spirits, and the iron-gray wind chimes hanging from the branches shook on its own, making a melodious and beautiful ringing with all its might.

Seeing that things were going to go in an unpredictable direction, Crane clutched

He put his right hand to his lips, coughed lightly, and raised his voice coldly, "There is no danger."

Alger stumbled.

Crane continued expressionlessly, "This is the demigod's ...... Appreciated." He almost said on the spot, "This is a reward from Lao Tie".

The speed at which the wind spun was stagnant, and the demigod friend that Gelman was talking about was actually real!

Alger looked up at the neon in the sky and turned to Crane again.

The air was silent for two seconds before Crane explained, "He doesn't think your solo is bright enough."

Alger was silent for at least ten seconds, until the intense headache caused by the magical item ring reminded him that he had to deal with the psychedelic bell tree immediately, and then took off the ring, he exhaled lightly, and tried his best to ignore the changing colored light and deal with the psychedelic bell tree as originally planned.

A giant serpent wrapped around the tall and thick trees, with its big eyes like burning flames, watched a blue-haired human singing, colorful light rolling in his place, the rhythm of the splashing water echoing regularly, and the silver-white light and shadow streaked across the night.

It listens quietly with another human.

It wasn't until Alger stopped singing and harvested the translucent fruit of his target that his previous voice sounded again.

"Wouldn't it be rude for you to jump on the grave of the demigod Quetzalcoatl like this?"

Alger's face was inconspicuous, and he burst into a foul mouth in his heart: "Damn politeness! Two psychos! ……」

[In view of the general environment,

At this moment, Gelman suddenly spoke, "Let it not hear and not see."

"Indeed."

The lamp god nodded very approvingly, and then beckoned to retract the extraordinary properties hanging in mid-air, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, only the horse lantern in Alger's hand still emitted a soft light.

Alger put away the psychedelic belltree fruit and waited a little longer to make sure that neither the hidden demigod nor Gelman were silent, then he turned his head sideways, looked at Gelman and asked, "Shall we move on?"

Crane bowed slightly, and raised his heels.

The exploration seemed to return to the state it was in before the strange demigods appeared, and in silence, the two of them moved closer to the ancient ruins.

The god of lights went in the opposite direction, to clean up the feathered snake that didn't sleep well in the middle of the night and didn't buy tickets for concerts.

Crane and Alger fought all the way, and after coming to the ruins of the ancient church, they chose to enter the exploration.

They saw the frescoes and sarcophagi, and Alger was shocked by the fact that he knew nothing about the ancient mysteries, but Crane accepted it well. He had already learned some secrets from Russell's diary and the lamp god, and seeing the mural only confirmed his conjecture, not to mention that neither the three gods nor the ancient sun god were his beliefs.

What beliefs does the caterpillar reserve know.

After a fierce battle, Crane obtains a blasphemy card, "Tyrant", from an octopus monster in the Storm Path.

A long sigh suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

This voice was obviously different from the demigod just now, with indescribable vicissitudes of life, coming from the depths of the earth.

Crane grabbed Alger and teleported him into the air away from the island, the wind holding the two of them up.

The two subconsciously turned around, the fog that shrouded the island quickly dispersed, and the sea area that had been shrouded before in their sight was empty, and there were no islands in sight, and everything that happened before was like a treacherous dream.

It must have been a dream, or I wouldn't have to go through such a strange scene once or twice, Alger muttered unwillingly.

"This old man's reflex arc is so long."

As Gelman activated the teleportation again and prepared to leave, Alger heard the demigod's smiling and playful voice again.