Chapter 345: What Should Come Will Always Come

When the conversation was over and Anson and Heine had left, Collins patted his cloudy head.

"Building a shared repository? I didn't think of this ......"

He muttered to himself as he put a finger in his head and began stirring.

After a while, he pulled out.

Not long after, a string of gray-white flocculent memories was ripped out by him.

This includes his entire vision of "building a shared intelligence repository."

But the information was sorted out, and he was a little hesitant.

He did this out of the habit of a Villitas researcher – discuss, give feedback, submit, revise.

But now that his emotions are affected by the underworld, he is gradually moving further and further away from the identity of this researcher.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was doing this out of distrust of Sanatos, which might be a blasphemy......

In the end, Collins' researcher's mind slightly prevailed.

"This is part of 'perfecting the construction of the Pluto God Domain', and my lord won't blame me.

"Besides, that cunning fellow of Anson must already be doing this, I can't be slower than him!

"Dear Gray, blame you for being too young, you'll understand later."

Collins thought so and sent the memory to the east, watching it fly higher and higher, fading away.

At the same time, Yasutsu, who had returned to the meditation room, was also writing suggestions on "building a library" non-stop.

But as Collins thought, typing information in a mirror was as inconvenient as typing on his phone, and it took him a long time to get the idea out.

After all this, he was sincerely relieved.

Then, Ansong couldn't help but think, why didn't he think of this in the first place?

There was a tingling in his mind, and then he felt a strong wave of shame.

yes, how dare I think so?

This is questioning the flaws in the rules set by our Lord.

That's why only a stunned young man like Gray who has just joined would be so profane......

While introspecting and comforting, An Song is much more comfortable.

He meditated again until he made sure he didn't show his feet.

After being taunted by Collins, he felt that 200 Black Knights were not quite safe and that he should add some more.

At the very least, there must be a sixth-level powerhouse that is strong enough to fight Lloyd.

……

McCalla.

Upon his return, Heine immediately shook Barry, Dylan, and Loulton.

He also informed his players, but only Megumi and Catch Sheep were available.

Mr. Sa and Mr. Xia are obsessed with the memory version of the city of Nebra, where Rhubarb and the Guardian Kite hunt down the aborigines in the Traces of Withered.

Duoduo was supposed to be the most idle, but with the construction of the two seminaries starting at the same time, she became the busiest.

Ian is obsessed with combat, while Renee is busy recruiting for the Forest Pioneer Regiment.

Both of them were hands-off, so the project was thrown to Duoduo.

When the personnel arrived, Heine shared the shocking news he had received in the underworld.

Old Man Barry listened expressionlessly, seemingly untouched, but his mouth was amazing.

"Gityl's connection to the underworld may have begun in my time."

Heine exclaimed, "What? That's ......"

"It's just a connection, maybe they haven't fallen to the underworld at that time." "Or rather, their relationship was like that of the dwarf who now lives in the territory and Mother Earth, a 'rational faith.'" ”

Loulton sighed: "I also think so, the complete fall into the underworld may have happened recently, otherwise I really can't imagine how they would have been hiding for so many years." ”

Catching sheep: "So there is such a thing?" Is there one in the game? ”

Huihui: "No, but I dare to guarantee the ticket, the old man's analysis is right." Shortly after the Black Vortex incident in Ati Town, Ansong was dealt with within the Templars for embezzlement of research and development funds, apparently by a bad woman (Chief Priestess Nicheth). ”

Sheep catcher: "Huh? Why emphasize this reason? ”

Megumi: "Because every high-level member of the temple is embezzling R&D funds, using this reason is tantamount to not saying anything, and it has a strong implication in itself. ”

Catching sheep: "...... So can we report it directly to her? ”

Huihui: "No, if you report it, you can only pass it through Xiara, but the problem is that if you report others, don't you have to check you too?" Ciara isn't a good guy either. ”

Catch the sheep: "Then fight, counting the three newcomers, McCala now has six paladins, there is no shortage of high-end combat power, and it is not a big problem to bully and bully the black knights who have not awakened." ”

Megumin: "But if there is a real fight, won't An Song's side be exposed?" ”

Catching sheep: "It seems to be ...... too"

In other words, if you really fight, there is no problem.

Listening to the analysis of the two, Heine pondered.

That's what he's most worried about, and the rest isn't that important.

This is also the most valuable analysis that the player can provide him - the combat power assessment.

As for the other concerns......

Exposure?

They have to be able to bring the news back.

Unless Anson himself comes.

But if he really came, wouldn't the matter be settled?

Milton, a sixth-level lich, hasn't woken up yet, is he Ansong strong?

This is the Maikala, a forbidden area that is not watched by the gods.

"There's nothing to worry about."

Heine brought the meeting to a close.

"Whoever wants to me, I'll it."

……

……

Late at night in late April.

The glow of the twin moons shone on the soft turf, and the air was filled with the scent of pollen and earth.

For the people of Maikara, this is just a common sight from spring to summer.

But for the black knight who left the bitter cold north for the first time and went all the way south, this climate was too comfortable.

"I can't imagine what it would be like to be comfortable further south."

"I think you want to go all the way south to live a good life in Villitas, right?"

"Shhhh

"What's small, the prison army is not here, what do they say is a headache, they are suspected of being attacked by soul spells, I think it is purely because they don't want to be in front."

A group of knights in black armor were talking and laughing, and the scene was lively as if they were on an outing.

They had already left the city of Godrow, and there were only twenty kilometers left on the northern border of Mycala, the area that was said to be uncovered with a magic web.

To their surprise, they didn't encounter a single rift or a strange beast along the way.

Some of them were from the city of Highland, some from the city of Vettel, and even some from St. Sitting.

But they had all fought with rifts and strange beasts in the suburbs, and they had never seen such a strange scene.

But it doesn't matter.

They were lucky to have been chosen to take part in this risk-free battle, and it was the Lady of the Dead Whisperer who blessed them.

Since they are all blessed, it makes sense to be so lucky on the road, right?

"Do you feel like the air here is different?"

Someone suddenly spoke.

"It always feels lighter than we have."

"Because the vegetation here is richer, and the power of nature is rich."

"I remember someone from the team was here, right?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged on one person.

Ryan Fried.

It is said that more than half a year ago, the acolytes of Godro City entered the city in a floating city, and eventually brought back the materials that shook the upper echelons of the temple, and Ryan was also a member of his entourage at that time.

"See what I'm doing?" Ryan asked.

He was a little bored, he felt that he shouldn't come, but he didn't have a choice.

"What's different about this place, is it like what the radio says, it's a bunch of hillbillies with little knowledge?"

"Do you think they're going to pee out when they see that thing above their heads?"

Someone pointed to the sky, where it looked like there was nothing, but in fact there was an invisible floating city that contained 30 warlocks, 70 shadow marksmen, and dozens of technicians.

Truth be told, many of them don't understand why they should be so upset against a group of countrymen who have been blocked by the Four-Power Pact for so long.

Hearing them ask, Rui's annoyance became more and more intense.

He took a deep breath and said:

"I advise you to put away—"

Bang!

His voice was interrupted by a loud bang, and everyone looked up at the sky.

What the hell is ......

A floating city?

(End of chapter)