"Is it possible..." Ke Qier murmured.
"He wants to go to the back of the whirlpool of the Ocean of Nothingness."
This sentence is said by the amplitude three hundred.
He looked labored.
Yi Cha quickly poured a logic bead, pressed it on the gap on his forehead, and asked, "How? Why?"
Amplitude 300 shook his head slightly - almost shaking his head off, Ke Qier quickly helped him hold it down.
The recording officer said in a mosquito-like voice, "I don't know, what I'm reading is an extracted record."
"Do we have such a record?" asked Keqier.
"Mr. Ghost seems to have mentioned..." Keqier remembered something, "Do you have any impression? He said that he passed through the back of the whirlpool in the Ocean of Nothingness, or something like that."
"Yeah. But that's just a rant, no details."
Take Zha Na to show off the gray core of the two stars.
Its surface seemed to have sprouted at some point, with many translucent filaments growing out.
It looks like Mr. Ghost is recovering from an unfolding episode that was extremely detrimental to his physical and mental health, which is good news.
But now I have tried several times and still can't communicate with him, so I have to put it back.
"No. This is a previous record." Amplitude Three Hundred calmed down and said again
"The record is like this, 'How should we open a road through the center to the back of the maelstrom? Can we let professional land builders build it...?'"
It sounds a lot like someone talking to himself.
The sound of the music changes from an explosion to a continuous sound of finger snapping, making it even more unbearable.
Yicha and Ke Qier waited for a while, but Amplitude 300 did not continue.
"No more?" Ke Qier asked.
"Only this sentence." Amplitude Three Hundred replied, "This kind of record is a fragment of miscellaneous notes near me. It is not a conversation I participated in."
"But it seems to be true. The record has the same idea as ours!" Ke Qier immediately said to Yi Cha, "It mentioned the 'backside of the maelstrom'! Professional land builders must have been hired for this purpose."
"Who said that? Where's the time?"
Yi Cha did not immediately make a judgment. Professional land builders and "the back of the maelstrom" did sound closely related, but it was not certain that this sentence came from the "black shadow of conspiracy".
The facts have not yet been pieced together.
"The recorded time...when I was in the well, five thousand waves ago." Amplitude Three Hundred replied softly, "I was at the bottom of the well and didn't see who was speaking. The voice was also something I had never heard before."
All right.
Nothing seems to help.
The monster with seven mouths, the split soul of the "Shadow of Conspiracy", the main body, the "Professional Land Builder", the backside of the "Maelstrom of the Ocean of Nothingness"...
"He never takes off his hat. He shows his face, but no one can recognize it. When he's around, the atmosphere is always electric."
"What are you talking about?" Ke Qier asked blankly.
"The monster with seven mouths. News about him."
Icha spread out a hand. "I just heard about it from the staff here when you were busy practicing weapon fighting with others."
"Really..." Angel's voice became smaller because of shame, and he thought about it and asked again.
"You mean... everyone doesn't know him? In other words, the seven-mouthed monster is not a staff member here, but just an ordinary customer?"
"uncertain."
Yi Cha shook his head. "Many members of the Omniscient Guild are high-risk targets across the planes. Not all information may be shared between them.
I asked. Unlike the Destination Office, this organization is much looser.
A dozen martyrs such as 'professional organization committee members', 'professional celebration masters' and 'professional money counters' are usually in charge of their own affairs. The remaining martyrs automatically pay their dues every year and do not need to worry about anything else.
Although this is their gathering place in name, they don't have to stay here at all, and there is no requirement to communicate with each other.
Moreover, martyrs are experts in their own fields. When they reach the highest level in certain fields, disguising themselves is just a small skill among them. It's very possible that there's a martyr that no other guy knows about. "
"In this case, we cannot rule out the possibility that the 'monster with seven mouths' is a martyr." Ke Qier nodded.
"Yes. Now you can cultivate yourself here for a while, and I'm going to ask about the 'professional land builder'."
Yi Cha stood up. "The 'monster with seven mouths' had no companions just now. Maybe the professional land builder is still here, and at the worst, he can get something out of the mouths of the guys around him."
"I know his situation."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from behind.
Turning his head, a tall and thin figure with dark skin and long arms and legs was leaning against the wall, looking at them with a smile but not a smile.
"Who are you? Just say what you want to say!" Ke Qier said angrily.
The visitor glanced at the angel - he had a pair of bright little eyes, then he laughed and sat down beside them familiarly.
This way he was exactly the same height as them. "You don't seem to believe me."
"Before you do anything to us, it's best to know that we have no money." Yi Cha said seriously, "It's also best not to deceive us. When a creature has no money and is in debt, it is easy to act blindly. Trust others.”
"Oh. It doesn't cost any money. It's just that, as the news of providing a 'professional land builder', I have a condition."
The bright-eyed visitor smiled. "Besides, there's no point in defending yourself with 'I won't lie to you,' let me just say this
From other martyrs, you will be hard-pressed to find a good fellow who is as enthusiastic, proactive, free of charge up front, and as well-informed as I am. "
"For the sake of free, tell me your conditions." Yi Cha replied simply.
"You're from another dimension, right? It's obvious at first glance."
He supported his chin with a thin arm and smiled.
"The condition is to enter my bet."
Yi Cha looked at him.
Except for his eyes, this familiar guy's entire face was covered by a mask. The mask was the same color as his clothes, and his eyes were so bright that he didn't notice the existence of the mask at the first time.
His torso was made of a non-reflective black velvet surface that was either clothing or skin, and was loose and loose. There is a golden pattern in the shape of a hand on the chest.
Overall, apart from his monotonous appearance and tall stature, he gave Cha the impression of being positive and enthusiastic.
Judging from current experience, these guys are not good people.
"You are a professional gambler!" Ke Qier stared at the pattern on his chest, suddenly remembered something, and shouted, "I just saw your logo on the wall!"
"Yes."
Professional gamblers graciously admit it.
"You didn't want to hide your identity." Yi Cha said.
"I want to bet with you. How can I hide it?" The professional gambler scratched his face with one finger.
He is a professional gambler this time... With Cha thinking, he said
"Tell me. What are you betting on?"
"You are with them, right?" The professional gambler circled Ke Qier and Amplitude 300.
Without waiting for an answer, he clapped his hands and said
"Then let's make a bet. Will you leave the end of the world alone?"
