In Chen Jing's puzzled gaze, Cuttut and Xi smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The next second.

Chen Jing found himself taken by him to another strange place.

Not in any building.

Rather, in a translucent dark green crystal.

"You may be seated." Stewart helped Chen Jing pull out a chair from under the table, and then slowly walked to Chen Jing and sat down, with a very kind smile on his face, as if he really regarded Chen Jing as his best friend Huang Wang.

"Where are we?"

Chen Jing was not afraid that Stewart would harm himself, after all, judging from the information revealed by Dagon, the friendship between Stewart and the Yellow King was definitely deep, otherwise he would not have waited here for the Yellow King for hundreds of millions of years.

"Beyond time and space."

Cuttuart is like a real gentleman of the old school, with a kind of old-fashioned elegance in his gestures, and the smile on his face is always so gentle, and he has absolutely enough patience with Chen Jing, the "old man".

"It's like the place where you communicate with the Yellow King in the arsenal, I can only meet you here, and some things can only be talked about here......"

As he spoke, Stewart pursed his lips.

"If nothing else, those damned Creators should have been keeping an eye on you, and if I show up and be seen by them, maybe I'll be out of luck......"

According to Stewart, these eons of years have not been easy.

Although he had intended to spend this boring time in a deep sleep, and Dagon thought so, the reality was ......

"Can you believe it? I have insomnia! ”

I don't know when Stewart had an extra pot of fruity wine in his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, two dark green crystal cups appeared out of thin air on the table.

This really feels like a family banquet for Chen Jing.

It's like two old friends reuniting after a long absence.

One is constantly complaining about the difficulties of these years, and the other is listening patiently.

"I've been asleep for about 1,600 years...... "Stewart complained bitterly as he poured wine for Chen Jing, "and then I woke up, and I never fell asleep again, and I kept staying up like this...... Until you come. ”

"Didn't you think about going out halfway?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

"I've thought about it more than once, but to be honest, I'm still quite afraid of the Creators, and it's easy to get out, but it's hard to come back......" Stewart said helplessly.

As soon as the words fell, Cuttuart put down the gilded wine jug and warmly beckoned Chen Jing to taste it quickly, which was a local specialty from Luoyan City, which was famous all over the world in the old days......

"Just smelling it makes me feel good." Chen Jing picked up the wine glass, and he didn't know if it was because of the color of the cup, or if this glass of wine was this dark green color, which looked a little weird...... But it does smell good.

With curiosity.

Chen Jing took a sip of the wine glass slowly, and then his pupils dilated and he held his breath suddenly, and it took about half a minute to recover his strength.

"The taste of this wine is really ...... Rare. Chen Jingqiang resisted the urge to swear and smiled politely at Stewart.

Can this also be considered wine?

Damn it!

It just smells like wine, okay!

When you drink it in your mouth, you don't feel the slightest fruity aroma, just the disgusting fishy smell, like rotting snail meat and stinky dead fish, which exudes a disgusting sticky feeling the moment it enters the mouth, and then runs down the throat all the way down......

Right!

It's like drinking a whole glass of mucus from a dead fish!

"You really deserve to be a descendant of the Yellow King!" Stewart was surprised, "At the beginning, the Yellow King had the same reaction as you, although he wanted to stuff this wine jug into my ass, but he still endured his temper and took care of etiquette and politeness with me!" ”

"......" Chen Jing was a little skeptical that this guy had mind reading skills.

"This is the wine of Ebon, a specialty of Luoyan City, smelling fragrant and smelling, no one likes to drink it in Luoyan City, it is all used to trick outsiders!"

Stewart was like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank, without the slightest "baggage of the old gods", and laughed directly, and his words were full of pride and pride.

"You know, I invented this wine, and the first person to be rectified was the Yellow King!"

“…… Hehe. Chen Jinggan smiled, the corners of his eyes twitching faintly.

"Actually, I thought he was going to kill me......" Stewart put his hand to his mouth and made a gesture of secretly saying bad things about people, "You also know how small that guy is in the Yellow King, right?" So it's really not easy for me to survive! ”

"It's not easy to ...... indeed"

"Yes! You can understand that, right? Cuttuart pulled out a dark green silk scarf from the pocket of his classical suit, and pretended to wipe his non-existent tears, "I have known him for many years, and I have been oppressed by him for many years, just because I tricked him at the beginning, and in the end I even lost Luoyan City......"

As he spoke, Stewart's voice grew deeper, and his dark green eyes grew colder.

This remarkable change in his eyes made Chen Jing a little apprehensive, because he sensed a hint of danger in Stewart's eyes.

"In the old days, I was the only one who could stand up to him, and he conquered the land first, and then I conquered the sea...... None of us wanted to stay in this world for a long time, so he chose to use the extradimensional as a battlefield, while I traveled through the timelines of various parallel worlds. ”

"I have challenged him more than once, but each time it has ended in failure, until the Creator comes...... As you know, he lost, I won, but I didn't win at all, I just survived, I just survived, I just lived longer than him...... Does this count as a win? ”

Chen Jing listened to Stewart's slightly neurotic self-talk, and couldn't help but be a little worried about whether he could survive this "dinner party" safely, because Stewart looked at him at the moment as if he was going to kill someone.

"In the end, I can only hide in this hellish place so as not to be hunted by the Creator...... Do you see those things? ”

"What?"

"Those lines."

Hearing Cutt's words, Chen Jing turned his head and looked at the "rays of light" that were wantonly scattered in the infinite void beyond this layer of crystals like an enchantment.

Throughout.

Chen Jing and Cuttut both stayed in this "Sphere Restaurant" with a diameter of no more than ten meters, and beyond the sphere was like deep space, a special environment similar to a vacuum universe, where everything visible to the naked eye was floating wantonly, including those colorful "lights" like vines.

The smallest of them is the thickness of a human hair, while the most exaggerated are as thick as a water tank, and they all seem to be constantly wound and rotated around the "restaurant" according to a certain pattern......

"What are these lines?"

"The unshakable and unique dimensional axis, and the worldlines of billions of parallel spaces, and all the timelines known and captured by me, and...... Damn it! The stinky umbilical cord of deep space! ”

When Cuttuart cursed the last expletive, he couldn't help but grasp his hair tightly with his hand, and his expression became particularly painful.

"I'm sorry...... I'm a little out of control right now...... These billions of years are for an ancient god who is conscious and has lost his freedom...... It was indeed a torture...... Hope you understand......"

(End of chapter)