The trip to Guangzhou was very comfortable, LOL.

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The sun was setting, the vast grasslands were covered in a thick twilight, and the sporadic bonfires were lit one after another, like the lights on both sides of the bustling city streets, which were the armies of players led by my friends. I have told them about their current situation through the Voice Stone, and now there is nothing to do but wait patiently. Thankfully, the Dawn King's dinner invitation came as scheduled, and Arya and I obediently returned to the magnificent main hall under the guidance of his lieutenant. The vast space was deserted, only the King of the Dawn was waiting for us quietly, and the nearly fifty-meter-long table was filled with all kinds of colorful and very delicious food, but I felt that the people who dined here today did not seem to have a great appetite.

After a boring and informative opening statement, the King of Dawn waved his hand and dismissed several lieutenants, then put down his knife and fork. Arya and I put down the dishes at the same time, we both know that having dinner together is just a formality, and we are only doing it here in anticipation of the outcome of something. And here's when the results are about to surface.

The King of Dawn elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, and I could clearly see a lingering melancholy between his brows. He cleared his throat and said, "There's something I think Arya you may have known about a long time ago, but the turtledove probably didn't know yet. I thought I'd better inform you both first. Thanks to the trust of the Lord God, the Divine Envoy of Misu has been temporarily living in my *** for two years now. ”

Misu? I frowned and searched in my head, and it was easy to think of this name, wasn't it the little girl who was in a wheelchair that day, and I had the impression that it was also an oracle-level NPC. I don't know what the King of Dawn means by coming to us now. Is it implying that he has a strong backstage?

Out of the corner of my eye, I conveyed a hint of confusion to Arya, who showed with a look of composure that she was not at all indifferent to the matter. In this way, I did not understand the purpose of the Lord of Dawn, and I could only wait quietly for him to finish speaking.

"Misu's body has been relatively weak since she was born, probably because considering that the air in the prairie is more natural, which is conducive to Misu's physical cultivation, so except for the main god who specifically stated that all the divine envoys must participate in the oracle gathering, Misu generally stays in my castle to recuperate the rest of the time. Watching Misu's body improve day by day, I am very gratified. At this point, the King of Dawn suddenly became slumped, "However, things have suddenly changed recently. About a month ago. Misu's whole person seems to have become very depressed and depressed, as if there is something troublesome, and the body that has begun to gradually improve may have been affected by this emotion and suddenly began to deteriorate. I asked a lot of famous doctors to diagnose it, but I couldn't find the cause. In the end, it was Ed himself who came out to find a clue. ”

"What did Ed say?" I asked curiously. Ed is a master of poisoning, and his research on various drugs is very profound, and I believe that he should also have a high level of attainment in medicine.

"Heart disease." The King of Dawn suddenly became depressed, "In Ed's words, all the diseases of this world can be cured by medicine, except for heart diseases. If there is no way to resolve the patient's heart knot, no matter how many good drugs are used, they can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. However, the problem now is that no one knows what Misu's heart knot is. She didn't want to talk to anyone. I was rude and left halfway because she coughed up blood just now. ”

"Fako, what is your point in telling us this?" Arya asked nonchalantly as she tapped her index finger on the tabletop.

"When I went to see Misu just now, she said she wanted to talk to the two of them." The King of Dawn sighed, then said in a pleading tone, "I don't know exactly what to talk about, but I just hope that if you two can help me find out where Misu's heart is, I'll be grateful." ”

Arya suddenly laughed: "It turns out that it's such a trivial matter, there is no problem. ”

I also nodded: "No problem." ”

With a pleased smile on his face, the King of Dawn hastily finished his dinner, and led us to an elegant side room deep in his private palace. When the little silver door carved with the ornate harp was opened, a delicate little room covered in cream white appeared before us, and in a corner of the room by the window I saw a small corner bed covered by a pink tent, on which sat a little girl with a pale face, her thick hair cascading over her thin shoulders, and her eyes wide and like a doll of fine workmanship. The doll was looking at the King of Dawn as he slowly entered through the doorway, and at me and Arya behind him.

The King of Dawn led us to the bed, gentlemanly took two soft, high-backed chairs from the side, beckoned us to sit down, and then withdrew from the room without saying a word, and gently closed the door.

The three people in the room looked at each other silently, quietly, without making a sound at all. If it weren't for Misu's sudden violent coughing, I would have thought I had entered a static time and space. Finally stopping the cough, Misu slowly took off the handkerchief that covered her mouth, and I saw a shocking bright red on the snow-white handkerchief.

Obviously, Arya also saw it, and she couldn't help frowning: "Misu, why has your body deteriorated again?" Your appearance will displease the Lord God, and the other oracles will not be happy. ”

Misu smiled weakly, and at the same time stared at Arya with a deadly look and said, "Do you still care if the Lord God is happy or not?" ”

"I care, I've always cared." Arya lowered her eyelids as she spoke, avoiding Misu's gaze. There was a bit of melancholy in his tone.

"Arya, go out, I have something to say to Ikaruga alone. I hope that when you leave this door, we will meet again as friends, not enemies. "Misu's voice was like music, but I listened to the music as if I heard the sound of a storm.

"I wish you a speedy recovery." Arya stood up with a blank face and walked out.

There seems to be a bit of gunpowder in the air, which makes my brain short-circuit, could it be that there was some kind of holiday between Arya and Misu? That's none of my business, what are you pulling me here for?

"Turtledove, you can do it a little." At this time, Su Limo suddenly threw a hydrangea at me, which made me scramble, and after adjusting for a long time, I realized that she was actually sitting next to her side, and her left hand had to be put into her right hand. Heaven and earth conscience, although I am known as a female killer, but I don't have any interest in Misu, a little sister whose development has started at all. In the past, I didn't frown when I touched women's private secrets in broad daylight, but now I suddenly feel a little scared. Sure enough, soaking people and being soaked is a completely bright thing.

Misu gently took my hand and rested her head on my shoulder...... Well, I'll have to learn from Schilling in the future, and wear that kind of garment with a lot of sharp spikes on the shoulder armor......

"Icardove, I've been waiting for this for a long time. Leaning on a trustworthy shoulder to tell my heart, that only appeared in my dreams. "Listening to her pleasant voice, I felt like I was going to melt.

However, my mind was still very clear, and I coughed dryly and said, "I think it's better for you to find the King of Dawn......"

"Fako's shoulders are broad, broad, and thick, but they are not worth leaning on." Misu interrupted me directly, and the speed of my speech was so fast that I could hardly believe that a man who seemed to be almost dying could still have such a strong sense of neutrality. I turned my head and saw Misu's face now, and I was taken aback.

Where is the current Misu still have the trace of weakness that I just saw? Her eyes were staring at me desperately, and there was an irrepressible frenzy behind her gaze, as if it were a double gaze from heaven and hell.

"One of the biggest upheavals in the history of the Divine Realm has begun, and everything in the Divine Realm will be involved, including you, including me, including the Dawn King, the Evil Queen, the Slaughtering Angel, including the Black Dragon King, including the main god, no one will be spared, no one will be able to escape. Everyone will fight for their faith and their future, fighting until the last breath is exhaled, fighting until the last drop of blood is shed. ”

Her words blew on me like a raging wind. It's almost hard for me to understand the meaning of these whirlwind crazy words, and most of all I don't know what she has to do with me saying so much. The main thing on my mind now is that Misumo is about to return to the light, and I need to hurry up and inform the dear Faco brothers, the King of Dawn, to hurry up and prepare for the future.

Misu stopped suddenly, and then smiled at me with a very hideous smile in my eyes, and she smiled, "You think I'm dying and going crazy at the end?" Hahahaha......"

She really looked like she was about to braid, and she laughed hysterically in a delirium. I wondered how such a crazy laugh didn't bring in one or two guards, who were all deaf.

Misu followed my gaze in the direction of the entrance, and then said leisurely, "I've cast a sound barrier, and no one outside this room can withstand any sound coming from inside the room." No need to make such a fuss. Let me tell you more, I'm completely fake. In terms of combat effectiveness, Fa Ke and I should be about the same. ”

I suddenly remembered that Misu was the girl who made Elena fall to the ground and vomit blood with just one look, Misu, the voice of the angel. I was suddenly a little scared, I must have looked ugly when I turned into a meatloaf, and it was terrible to be wrapped in a meat roll and late to my pants and mouth.

Misu suddenly took the teddy bear she had been holding in her arms and tore open its belly...... It's so violent, I'm so scared...... She took out a yellow hard card that looked like a playing card from the pile of fluffy cotton and handed it to me, "Pass to Alcatraz." What you need to do now is not to win over the King of Dawn for the Holy Alliance, nor to turn around and join the Unholy Alliance. All you have to do is go to Alcatraz and find a man named 'Wan'. ”

"Alcatraz Pass?" I took the gold card in confusion, and my mind was completely confused. Is this my next step? It seems to be too weird. Are these design tasks all monsters with leapfrog thinking?

"And this." Misu gave another wooden whistle, "It can summon an old friend of yours and help you get to Alcatraz as quickly as possible." ”

......I really don't know why Misu did this to me, so I don't know what to say.

At this juncture, Misu instead sold the guanzi, ignoring my questioning eyes, but said to herself: "I remember that there was a story called what kind of war is it? ”

"What kind of war is it?" The little girl's speech was too abstract for the elderly to understand.

"That's the story of the Trojan horse."

"Trojan?" I swallowed my saliva, and sure enough, there was a generation gap. At a young age, it is said that such a heavy taste of something will not change its face.

"Hey, that's the story of that Trojan horse slaughtering the city." Misu seemed to suddenly remember something.

It dawned on me: "It turned out to be the Trojan War......

"Yes." Misu laughed happily, "The current 'Divinity' is like during the Trojan War, when all the oracles would divide into two camps like the ancient Greek gods in the story, fighting for the future of the Divinity. ”

Well, the Holy Alliance and the Unholy Alliance, it is not difficult to understand.

"There are countless heroes with great courage and countless gods with boundless power." "But none of them could decide the outcome of the Trojan War, not even the invincible Achilles. Only the resourceful Odysseus came up with a Trojan horse strategy to make this protracted war finally win the Greek army. ”

"What do you want to say?" I tilted my head.

"You will become the Odysseus of the Divine Realm." With a childlike whimsical smile, Misu leaned close to my ear and whispered, as if there was a flame in her eyes.

I looked up in a breathless voice, and there was a relief on the ceiling carved with a sphinx devouring the god of love, whose tender wings were bleeding between the two rows of smiling and merciless teeth.