Although the others were not as unbearable as them, their faces had turned pale. ()

Xiu, who said such a cruel truth with such an eerie expression, seemed to have achieved unexpected results.

"I said you~~ Do you want to talk so disgusting? Even I can't stand it anymore. ”

Feng Kan complained with a blushing face just like everyone else.

"I'm just telling the facts. ”

"Even if it's the truth, please be tactful, okay?"

"Huh, tactfully, what are you kidding? Why don't you try it? ”

"......" actually began to think seriously about Feng Kan.

"......" still has enough patience to wait for the repair.

"......" seemed to think the two men were funny, and all Muro didn't bother them.

"......" was completely shocked by the inexplicability of these people.

“...... The answer?"

“...... I'm sorry. ”

was only slightly urged, and Feng Kan honestly bowed his head and admitted defeat.

Because, no matter how you think about it, there is no euphemism for this kind of topic.

No matter how gorgeous and graceful the words are, they can't beautify this kind of dehumanizing behavior.

"I said, about the three old immortals of the blood banquet are the ones who must be eliminated, we already know this very well~~ Chang, so please let us change the topic now, okay?"

Covering his head and groaning, Ralph offered the most constructive mention to date.

"Ah~~ Then the most realistic question now - how do we go back?" Feng Kan.

"Did you finally enter the legendary city of wisdom, but in the end you were most concerned about this issue?"

"That's the most pressing question right now, isn't it?"

That's absolutely true!

No matter how it is discussed here. It doesn't make any sense to reach any consensus, and only a return to the battlefield of the Fritan Wasteland can help the real world.

"Eh~~ It's rare to have a guest come, and the contemptible people still want to show off the special collection that they are proud of. ”

Mu Luo looked disappointed, although he wanted to figure out how to make such a complicated expression in the form of a skeleton, but he felt that if he complained about this, the SAN value would be damaged like never before, and he would be directly deducted from the negative realm, so he would have stopped there.

"Well, what kind of collection is it?"

However, if you ignore it, it is likely to discourage the other party's enthusiasm, so it is necessary to be perfunctory appropriately.

"About 103,000 out-of-print rare magic books. ”

"Intix, are you?"

Oops, oops, in the end, I still couldn't help but complain happily.

(Intix: The ageless foodie girl.) The heroine of "Magic ** Catalog". A nun belonging to the English Puritans, she has a complete memory ability, and she has memorized 103,000 magic books in her brain, which is used as the storage of the Magic Book Library. However, as a heroine, her sense of existence is too weak. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the heroine with the weakest sense of zài in history. Even reduced to the point that people can't remember her name when they talk about the work "Catalog of Magic". And to the point of calling her "what is the silk". (Also: "Magic ** Catalog" is only the translation of the Chinese translation, and the official name of the original work is actually "Intix")

"There is no way to detach ourselves from the mirror space by ordinary methods, because we cannot detach ourselves from the mirror space. So there is no need to think about this aspect either. ”

Ignoring Feng Kan's fierce complaints, Mu Luo continued the previous topic with his own words, it stands to reason that he should not know the deeds of his sister's hand, but Feng Kan has an intuition - this guy and the fire spirit should be half a catty and eight taels...... (Sister hand: Shangjo as hemp, the male protagonist of "Magic ** Catalog.") ）

"We don't have any experience dealing with this situation because no one has ever been able to enter this place, but if it's 'that one,' there should be a way. ”

"'That, that one'?"

"Well, yes, it's 'that one'. ”

"So, who is 'that one'?"

"It may be difficult for you to understand, so let's go and meet 'that one' now. ”

"So ah~~~"

What does that one do?

"At the very least, what should we call 'that one'?"

"Well, that's right. ”

Murro lowered his head and pinched his chin in his hand and pondered.

“...... You can call 'the One' - '5o9'. ”

“...... Huh?!"

"5O1", "5O2", and "5O4" are all all-purpose adhesives...... In other words, has the all-purpose glue numbered "5O9" also come out?

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After enduring the piercing crackle again, the crowd did not reach their intended destination as expected, but once again met in front of the self-proclaimed "Scourge of the Dead".

I don't know how to describe the space, just like the whole Gadteoise, a space that blends reality and fantasy, like a huge gymnasium...... No, it may not be appropriate to say that, the whole space is not like common sense, and at first glance it seems that it can be accurately detected in size, but on closer inspection, it seems that the edge of the space seems to change all the time, and the person in it cannot distinguish where is up and where is down, as if in a gravityless space.

Everywhere in the space filled with soft white light, there are countless "soap bubbles...... Yes, it's like a naughty boy blowing a large string of colorful soap bubbles with a straw in his hand, and such "soap bubbles" are everywhere.

However, it is obviously not a "soap bubble", and a "small" "bookshelf" can be seen in each "soap bubble......

Well, what is in there should be called a "bookshelf", right?

As for the skeleton that calls itself the "Scourge". Floating in these "soap bubbles", waving his two "hands" lightly like a bandmaster, and those "soap bubbles" floating around in a haphazard manner float around with his dancing "hands", sometimes merging and coming together, sometimes splitting into two or several new "soap bubbles......

"Add, you have something to see '5o9', so it's up to you to introduce you. ”

Everyone looked up at the "Undead Scourge" waving their hands like a band conductor, and Mu Luo opened his mouth to call.

"Eh~~~~, are you going to see that guy? you didn't allow Uncle Ben to approach that place casually before......"

Hearing the call, the "Undead Scourge" also looked up at everyone, the reason why this situation occurred. It's because everyone is floating in the space. The concept of up and down seems to have no meaning, in the eyes of everyone, the "undead disaster" is suspended in the air with their heads down, and in the eyes of the "undead disaster", it may be that everyone floats from above with their heads down, right?

"It's the same now! This time I was only allowed to ask about how to return to normal space. Don't talk about anything else, don't you hear that?"

“......”

“...... Answer?"

“...... Be. ”

It seems that the "answer" is an ultimatum. If you don't pay attention to this, it will have very strict consequences. As for what the consequences will be, because it may affect mental health, it is better not to delve too deeply.

The "Undead Scourge" flapped its black membranous wings to adjust its posture, keeping himself in the same posture as the others, and leaned over.

"Yo guys, what do you think of the great Holy City?"

"Because it was so shocking. So I don't know how to summarize the perception or something. Also, you have a tone like a flirtatious pick-up guy. ”

"Accosting someone or something, Uncle Ben doesn't bother to do it...... Ahh

"Hey, you're going to save me a little bit of the discipline!"

I don't know where to pull out a paper fan, Feng Kan knocked this guy over and over with a fierce fan......

Indeed, this guy is really not a frivolous pick-up man, this guy is a perverted harasser at all!

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Moving between holy cities makes people less and less aware of the concepts of "location" and "distance", because wherever you go, you only hear a piercing "thunderclap" and then arrive there......

Living in space for a long time may expand the sense of space for human senses, but if you stay in a place like Gadteoise for a long time, the sense of space will be lost! ）

By the time they settled down again, they had already arrived at a huge metal door.

The metal door that reflects the cold light is like a thick and huge door that can only be seen in science fiction movies.

"Do you know why that guy Muro still needs me to lead everyone to this place even if he doesn't want to? Because I'm the only one in the world who can get through this door!"

"The Undead Scourge" cocked his thumb and gestured triumphantly to his nose, which was completely a villain's face.

“......”

Everyone was speechless and listened to his nonsense, and no one took his words seriously.

"Yes, yes, Uncle of the Undead, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever, longevity and heaven, thousands of years, and dominate the country...... I said, can you get something practical?"

Feng Kan rolled his eyes and choked him, to be honest, he was already impatient.

"Hey, you don't believe it, do you?"

Undead Scourge was very unhappy with the others' disregard for his importance, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself!"

............................................................................................................... (To be continued......)

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