At this time, Morgan's performance was still quite good, and Mosin was already deep in thought.

Am I having a nightmare?

Should I go back to sleep?

Turning his head to look at Moxiso who was standing straight on the side, Morgan knew that no one could save him from the ridicule of the crazy lady this time, so he could only beg for mercy with a bitter face, "Why should the lady bother with me." ”

The crazy lady covered her sexy red lips and chuckled, but she didn't continue to say anything, but her eyes wandered a little over the three people present, and there was some thoughtfulness in her eyes.

The Dead Emperor stroked the voyeur who was voluntarily masturbated in his hand, but smiled and pointed at Fran, "Franqing, you might as well give it a try here, in case something happens, I can also help." ”

Fran tugged at the corners of his mouth, not revealing the careful thoughts that the Dead Emperor just wanted to see the excitement.

The celebrant quite agreed with the words of the Dead Emperor, and echoed casually, "Give it a try, I'm also a little curious." ”

Seeing that the two highest-ranking beings in the field had spoken, Fran did not hesitate any longer, he closed his purple eyes, as if mobilizing his power, and his mind gradually sank into the deepest part of his soul. It was a ball of light, and the ball of light at this time was quite strange, most of it was already a purple light that was constantly surging and raging in the cold air, and the other small part was a milky white light. At this time, the purple divine light like a fierce beast squeezed the milky white light that represented human nature in the corner, and it was slowly transforming the approaching human light bit by bit. Fran's mind moved slightly, separating a little of the cold purple stream like a maggot attached to the bones, and as his consciousness mobilized, the divine light poured into the revolver called 'Reduction' with the palm of his hand as a bridge.

Under the gaze of the three unlucky beings, Fran slowly opened his eyes, and his still flat expression fluctuated slightly, but then there was a feeling of weakness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so that he couldn't lift his right hand holding the reduction.

The voyeur gloated and scoffed, "In the final analysis, the essence of divinity and humanity is still your soul. What do you think? The feeling of losing part of your soul is not good~ But it's okay Meow~ Soul loss is a big deal for others, for you eaters, just eat a few good meows~"

It seems to be a mockery and ridicule, but in fact it is explaining to Fran what is happening so far.

Fran tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled a less deliberate, but extremely weak, "Feel, not bad?" ”

The Dead Emperor smiled narrowly, "Of course it's not bad, it's like a huge mountain pressing on you, and by chance a large stone falls on the mountain, you will inevitably feel a lot lighter on your body, even if it is just a little less weight than the whole mountain." ”

"Taught." After a short period of recovery, Fran finally regained his mobility, and with some difficulty he pushed the wheel away, looked at the bullet in the top nest, and gently removed it. Look at the bullet like a purple crystal, and the wisps of white filaments in the middle of the bullet.

"It's beautiful."

He looked at the bullet in his hand, but he didn't see the solemn Moxiso underneath. Not to mention the strange but delicate crystal bullet in Fran's hand, and just to talk about the flesh bullet that was created by 'subtraction' under normal circumstances, Moxiso never succeeded in taking it out. He had been studying how to take out the bullets from the nest in the precision gears, but no matter what method he used, as soon as those strange flesh bullets left the nest, they would immediately break into a foul of foul flesh. As a result, he had to stop his research on 'reduction' in embarrassment, not to mention the crystal bullet in Furlong's hand that he had never heard of!

"Nice stuff, useful for you." The celebrant gave a comment, then glanced at Morgan with an ulterior meaning, and said, "Morgan, I recognize you." The guy who left alive more than a decade ago. ”

Morgan's lips were pursed, his head hung low, his hands clenched into fists. He also wanted to angrily ask for the reason for everything that happened that night, but ......

What about after asking?

With the answer, contented to die in the wrath of the gods?

It was a good way to die, but he couldn't die here.

There were many more waiting for him, and many more waiting for him to fall from that position.

He smiled bitterly, his voice hoarse, "That's my pleasure......"

The revelator chuckled, not paying the slightest attention to the resentment in Morgan's tone, and placed his palm between the waist-length hair of the mad lady in his arms, and watched the long black and shiny hair slip between them.

Moxiso wondered why the feasters had suddenly mentioned Morgan's intentions.

"Your gift means a lot, not only to Fran, but even to us." The celebrant looked up and looked at the cowardly man in the audience with his head bowed, "About one night, I will give you some guidance in pursuing the truth, as for whether you can make it to the end, it is up to you." If you still have a grudge against me at that time, I will give you the honor of facing the gods themselves. ”

The gentle words of the celebrant fell, but the high platform fell into a dead silence, and after a while, the Dead Emperor applauded, "Interesting, if you don't dislike Morgan, I can also use the power of the Dead Country from you." ”

The crazy lady smiled and agreed, "It's the same with the concubine's side. ”

Moxiso was a little unable to react, but looking at the gods who had suddenly become kind, he always felt that the truth that seemed to be within his reach seemed to have become a little unreal?

Mosin frowned, hesitated for a moment, looked at Fran, who was sitting on the main seat, had already put away the crystal bullet and the reduction revolver, quietly watching the development of events, and finally made up his mind. The bear-like man bent down and begged the gods for a response, "Your Majesty, can you tell me if the truth has anything to do with the mystery of the disappearance of the lost civilization......

As soon as he said that, not only Moxiso, but even the pawn on the high platform were a little shocked and said, has this bear barbarian always been so brave?

But who knew that it was not the one who spoke, but the dead emperor on the side, the plainly dressed emperor sitting on a high-backed chair, looking at Mo Xin coldly and condescendingly.

"Mortal, you must know that all things have a price."

Mo Xin gritted his teeth, raised his body, and looked at the Dead Emperor, "As long as it doesn't harm others, I will accept all the costs!" ”

"Why?" Lady Crazy laughed playfully, "For your ethereal curiosity? ”

Mosin bit his lip and looked excited, "In order not to let everyone in Orin be wiped out for no reason, just like the lost civilization!" ”

For a moment, there was a dead silence between the small areas wrapped in heavy curtains, and the voice of the celebrant sounded, and the tone was quite flat, "It is impossible for your soul to be aware of this, who told you?" That little vampire? ”

At first, he tried to stop him, but after learning about Mosin's intentions, he reluctantly gave up, and Moxiso took off his mask and showed his true face as handsome. He shook his head, "It's not me. ”

Morgan couldn't keep up with the speed of the situation at this point, and looked at Moxiso with some confusion. Moxiso shook his head helplessly and sighed, gave Morgan a look to talk later, and quietly waited for Mosin's response, in fact, he had long expected in his heart who told Mosin about this taboo, and also knew that Mosin did not say these words under emotion, but had been planned for a long time.

This was expected by Moxiso when the man known as the soldier returned to Orin from the front for no reason. But I didn't expect that person to be so dangerous. However, in such a situation, it is a good idea to intervene with a strong enough external force.

"It's Manhat, Manha Broken Sword."

The rejoicer bowed his head, "I know what is in your heart, and I will send someone to contact him." But for now, enjoy the banquet with peace of mind. ”

The Dead Emperor was silent, apparently acquiescing in the way the celebrants were handled. As for the Mad Lady, he looked at the sweaty but impassioned Mosin with some interest.

Moxiso sighed and put on his mask again, the blood-red river mark appeared, and an ancient ring in a jewelry box was taken by the old butler and placed in front of Fran.

The quaint ring was topped by a reddish red unknown gem, with two pairs of opposite-facing wings spreading from the base of the gem to form a resizable ring.

Moxiso bowed and introduced, "The Blood Ring, when there are people around who are hostile to the owner, the color of the blood crystal on the ring will deepen, and it should be a good little thing for you Fran." ”

Fran nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Moxiso, this thing is really useful to me." ”

Moxiso straightened up, "You don't have to thank me, but then again, I have to thank you for choosing to take the battle letter in the end." ”

"Not disappointed? Mr. Moxiso? Fran showed a jerky smile, "Obviously, I have already refused, but I didn't ask your opinion, and I turned around and chose to hold on to the thing that didn't belong to me." ”

"Are you disappointed in me? Obviously, there is a chance for you to be discovered earlier, but I want to let you crawl around in the lower city for so many years for my own selfish desires. ”

"To be honest, a little bit ......"

Moxiso's laughter came from under his mask, a bright one that Fran had never heard before.

"It's okay, I'm not disappointed in you. What's more, the feast was born to belong to you. Such a beautiful mechanical creation, only in your hands can you exert that perfect and violent aesthetic! ”

"Mr. Moxiso......"

"Huh?"

"The first time I took a test drive, you said that I was driving a feast like a cow munching peonies."

Moxiso coughed a rare and somewhat embarrassed way, obviously not expecting this little guy to hold a grudge for so long, "In front of parents, you still have to say something good." ”

The celebrants watched the interaction between Fran and Moxiso silently, with the gentle smile on their faces as usual. And the mad lady was constantly making noise in his arms. The Dead Emperor was interested in stroking the voyeur, constantly glancing between the three people in the audience, and occasionally talking to the pawn, but it all ended with the pawn with a bitter face.