In the Great Temple of Patbang.

The great god servant, who was as wrinkled as an air-dried orange, sat in a position where he would not move his nest all year round, and closed his eyes.

At night, the lights in the temple hall are even more scarce.

Except for the few lights in the corridors on both sides, the rest of the place was plunged into the deepest darkness.

The location of Sarazi seems to be the center of darkness.

His heart moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

He suddenly saw that in the air not far in front of him, a young man with blond hair and bare feet was standing in the air, looking at him blankly.

Suo Luozi's heart trembled, fell to the ground, and prostrate on the ground:

"Praise be to you! I am willing to praise you with all the beauty of this world!

The Greatest Oracle, the Owner of the Final Judgment, the Most Authoritative Overseer! ”

Hezi's expression was a little strange:

"Really? I'm Halil, you can call me Khazi......"

"No matter who you are, everything in this world is the manifestation of your will, and we are all the grass and flowers in your garden...... All of our ownership is a trade-off between your thoughts. ”

"But, last time you said that I was an ascetic."

Hezi was a little dazed and a little displeased.

He has a natural aversion to the god stick.

"Yes, please forgive your servant for not recognizing you at the first time...... If your humble servant had a little wiser, one of the thousands of you who was as wise as the sea, I would have told you then!

Go to the glorious city in the west, only in the glorious city, maybe you can really understand that you are the walking of the god in this world, the overseer, the messenger of the gods, and the belonging! ”

Hezi frowned.

He instinctively resented the old thing's name for something like a god.

However, he didn't want to kill.

Because, he did not get peace of mind from killing.

"City of Glory, huh? Very good, I will go.

I'm not some ridiculous oracle, I'm Hezi, Halil! ”

The figure of the Hezi slowly disappeared in the darkness.

Suo Luozi waited for a moment before he dared to raise his head and found that Hezi had already left.

The old man jumped to his feet, hurried to the beneath the great emblem, and sang a prayer in a loud voice.

This is the most fanatical ode to his heart in decades.

Silent world, quiet midnight, dark temple, someone chanting loudly!

Even the ascetics of Paterbon would have thought it was too crazy.

With Suo's chanting, he felt that his spiritual power had become more condensed and solid.

If Wei Ling was here, he could see through his "heart eye" that in the sea of energy in the source spirit world, those countless black lines on this old man's body were actually shining in the dark world.

Just when the old man was praying and praising loudly, Hezi, who had incarnated as an energy body, suddenly stagnated in the form of the source spirit world.

He heard the old man's prayers and praises!

This is beyond the comprehension of Hezi.

It stands to reason that the manifestation world and the source spirit world, even if they are in the same time and space, must not be in the same dimension, and he actually heard prayers and praises from another dimension!

How is this possible?

Then, in this world of the source spirit, Hezi saw a shining black line, which traveled through endless time and space, removed all obstacles, and connected to his body.

This glittering black line, like a ray of dawn sunshine, illuminated the entire Source Spirit World and cleared the fog in front of Hezi's eyes.

He was amazed to see tens of millions of black lines floating in the endless Source Spirit World.

Those black lines, but they didn't emit that special shimmer.

Enduring all kinds of helplessness and disgust, Hezi frowned again:

"Shut up, it's annoying!"

This random message sounded in Suo Luozi's mind like an earth-shattering thunder.

In the big temple, there was like Suo Luozi who was filled with thunder, and his body fell down suddenly, bleeding from his seven orifices.

However, Suo Luozi's dry face was filled with the happiest smile:

Praise be to God, this is an oracle! I heard the oracle with my own ears!

……

Kelabong, Welling and the others returned to the hotel, and the chubby proprietress and the emaciated boss had not yet rested, and were still doing all kinds of chores in the hotel.

And their only hired worker was not as busy as they were late into the night.

The proprietress saw that among the five people who returned, there was an extra boy in Tsing Yi, but at first glance, it was a child from the empire, so she didn't dare to ask more, and the thin boss naturally didn't say much.

A basic principle for those who run inns is not to take things that are beyond their understanding of the guests to heart.

In the hostess earnestly shushing the cold and asking for warmth, several people went back to their rooms to rest.

Xuan Ming naturally followed Wei Ling to the eldest brother's room.

Welling separated the remaining metal into parts and let Xuan Ming continue to melt it:

"This is a necessary process, a warlock, must have a strong physique, Nanxing they have all carried out a moderate amount of melting."

Xuan Ming nodded, knowing that this was a very valuable resource.

Soon after, Xuan Ming fell into a deep sleep, and the various sensations brought by the melting metal made his thin body tremble slightly.

Welling lovingly covered him with the quilt, while he himself meditated on the mat in the room, lost in thought.

All kinds of clueless tricks need to be sorted out, all kinds of new ideas need to be tried, Cyril, Dugao, Uguwa, Yang Qilan, Meboba, Emir (Biri Yanggu), Liuxihe, ...... The characters he has recently experienced examined one by one in his mind, allowing him to summarize his gains, losses and insights.

It wasn't until late at night that I fell asleep shallowly.

In his sleep, Welling seemed to feel that he was once again on top of the Source Spirit World, and the endless energy enveloped him like sea water.

In this dark world, Welling has always felt that the world is dark and obscure, and there will be no other colors except black, white and gray.

But, in his sleep, Welling saw infinite lines, black, white, gray, dark green, deep purple, black and blue...... There is also a silver, a dark silver.

It's a strange feeling, like someone who says that you need a colorful black, and that's the feeling of disobedience.

At a cursory glance, the world is black and white.

But if you look closely, there are endless colors in it.

Endless lines envelop the whole world.

In the end, Welling discovered that in fact, all the dark energy is actually an undercurrent composed of infinite lines, like a suffocating cage, tying everything in the world together.

From this, he thought of the spiritual power of Mi Meng and Yang seniors, which were also threads one by one.

Spiritual energy and origin spiritual power, in the source spirit world, can be understood as a kind of line, a different line.

In fact, as long as it is a line, it is composed of countless points, that is, particles that cannot be observed in various manifest worlds.

Welling noticed that there was a black line, emitting a faint light, quietly cutting through this dark world in the vast world.

……

When Welling opened his eyes, he couldn't help but lean back in surprise.

There are two faces in front of him, a face that is incomparably beautiful and stunning, and it is the one who guards the palace.

There was also a thin little face, and Xuan Ming was also in front of him, staring at him with concern.

Wei Ling suddenly realized that it was already dawn, and he meditated, but he didn't wake up on time at dawn.

"Haha, overslept!"

After a light wash, and a breakfast of bread and dairy products provided by the proprietress of the hostess, they went to Kela to wander around and wait for news.

If there is no situation, tomorrow we will leave Kela and return to Iasi.

The streets of Kela were still the same, and the six of them walked in the direction of the dark battle that had taken place last night to the Imperial Military Observer.

There were a small number of police officers in the neighborhood to maintain order, and some residents who had been evacuated in advance were in a hurry to return and found that there were damaged houses and were talking to the police officers on duty.

The six of them looked at each other and smiled, isn't this the kind of situation that Welling speculated, the ground that should be washed has been basically cleaned, and now the police department of Kela is doing the final work of cleaning up the aftermath.

There were also a few well-informed policemen, and when they saw Welling and the others at a glance, their faces couldn't help but be a little frightened.

These six people seem to be deliberately crossing these streets, and their signature yellow-gray uniform overalls are too conspicuous.

Is this a reckless provocation?

However, as these police officers who need to work on the streets, they are all low-level existences.

They didn't dare to question the affairs of the upper echelons without permission, so they all flickered their eyes and looked in other directions, as if these people were transparent.

After a leisurely journey, we arrived at the Observatory.

Liu Xihe and the other three were discussing how to sort out the data information and suggestions provided by Welling, and submit a formal analysis report and application to the above.

This is the work of Emperor Tiangao, no one is in charge, so he is naturally freer.

Lunch was settled at the Observatory.

In order to take care of dozens of sergeants and three imperial warlocks, the Observatory has set up its own small canteen to provide the resident personnel with food with imperial habits, otherwise, everyone will not be comfortable with the long-term federal dining habits.

After drinking the afternoon tea, when Welling thought that there would be no news today, the Federal Kela Consulate gave a written response that could be called god-speed.

First of all, the Kerala Consulate gave an affirmative answer, because their tax inspectors were negligent and did not carefully screen the news from the social level such as the gold digging team and the wilderness hunters, and then easily accepted it, so it was a major mistake of the tax inspectorate to confuse Xiao Duhuo's illegal mining and tax evasion with the West Sea metal trade.

Secondly, Director Elton, who was in charge of the operation, had flawed enforcement procedures.

Since Xihai Trading is a metal trading company registered in the empire and does not have a local branch, it is reasonable to communicate with the Observer Office in advance before there is a major law enforcement action, because it concerns the two countries, and the Observatory has the nature of an embassy or consulate in the local area, and it is the right way to obtain the necessary support.

Third, as for the regulatory compensation proposed by Xihai Commerce, it is not supported because the federal government has no corresponding rules and regulations to borrow.

However, after filing, if Xiao Duhuo can be successfully recovered in the future, the tax inspector of Kela will assist in handling it.

Kerala said nothing about last night's assassination or forcible arrest, as Welling and the others expected.