Chapter 131 Martyrs are never ambiguous

After some time, Yi Cha Yu met the professional land builder again in the room created out of thin air in the maelstrom.

A drastic change occurred in the Land Builder.

The delicate white figure that was originally kneeling there turned into a puddle of something with a texture like muddy water, spreading out about the size of a quarter of a room. No visible limbs were observed.

At a glance, there was only a pale golden hand-shaped mark floating in the center of the pale mass, which was particularly eye-catching.

Nice romance

If it weren't for it, it would be difficult to think that the combination of the shapeless pile of mud and the large pool of liquid spreading out from below was the melancholy and weak structure that had been sitting there.

"You're here."

A soft sound like a sigh sounded throughout the room.

"It shouldn't be me you're expecting." Yi Cha said.

He moved cautiously around the edge of the liquid, looking at the pale liquid surface.

It is certain that the wide "shell" on her body is not an accessory decoration, but a part of her body - it now covers the drowned half like a piece of wrinkled milk skin.

"It can only be you."

The land builder's faint voice sounded again. "No one will come again."

Icha turned about thirty degrees.

Finally he saw her face - a flattened face with snow-white eyes, a mask-like face floating towards him from under her skin.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Cha asked.

He had a rough guess in his mind. Asking is just a matter of courtesy.

"I have used up all my strength and cannot continue to maintain my shape. You should also be able to feel that the regular field in this place has dissipated."

The Land Builder's eyes were looking upward without focus, and there was a trace of sadness in his voice.

"I hope you're happy with the results."

Yi Cha noticed that he could actually tell her emotions now. "Have you done everything you have to do?"

"Ah, how could it be?"

Her face floated to the edge of the pale liquid and stopped in front of him. This time the sound could be heard coming from between her lips which looked like a cut:

"The road has no end. Even the great undertaking just completed is just another mountain to climb..."

"I see."

This is easy to understand and has something in common with Yi Cha's usual thinking, but he doesn't want to discuss it now. "The angel who came with me. Do you know where he was?"

"It didn't happen on land, or in land. I don't know," the Land Builder said quickly.

That may indeed be the case.

After thinking for a second, I changed the query method:

"So, Lawyer of the End, 'Most Devils', Son of the Plane of the End, which of these three identities are you more familiar with?"

"familiar?"

"Tell me how these three identities appear to you, a martyr."

"Opinion..." The land builder closed his eyes and showed no doubts about the juxtaposition of the three identities.

After a pause, she answered bluntly:

“Terminal Lawyers are young men whose behavior is difficult to understand.

Most of the devils are famous devils in the universe, who only appeared twice in the end. I think he is scarier than rumored. Need to stay as far away as possible.

The son of the plane..."

She paused.

Icha waited for her to continue.

But the Land Builder closed his eyes in silence for a while - his eyebrowless brows were furrowed, and traces of white smoke began to appear from the edges of his ragged face.

Noisy white smoke.

"Are you going to die?" Yi Cha noticed and immediately leaned down and stared at her.

"Die slowly."

He wanted to grab that face, but hesitated and withdrew his hand. "Answer me quickly. Where will the objects that 'most of the devils' destroy go?"

"Ah... I'm okay." The land builder said.

She didn't seem to be who she said she was. Her voice was intermittent, and the slits created by her closed eyes quickly shortened and became thinner. "I can't comment on the Last Son."

"Then don't comment. Answer my last question. Where will the objects destroyed by 'most devils' go?" Yi Cha quickly continued to ask.

The crack in the Land Builder's eye had been smoothed away, leaving only a thumb-sized hole on his face where his mouth was.

Her face looked terrible.

"'Compact' or 'Average'?" the muddy martyr said softly.

"'Squeeze.' But tell me all."

"'Consolidation'... the anomalies that have disappeared can only be found in the whole. The process of consolidation is 'change'."

"Be more specific."

"specific?"

The Land Builder's final voice was forced to rise, as if he couldn't bear this insult. "This is the most concrete and precise expression. A martyr never equivocates. I have tried my best to tell you the full story of the incident without fallacies..."

"Let's be straightforward. I need you to describe some more details. Where to find him." Yi Cha interrupted:

"It's best to be precise to the coordinates. And they are coordinates recognized by the pan-plane.

If he is sent to an unreachable rift, please tell me specifically what kind of rift it is and how to find its location. "

There was no need for him to press hard.

There is no need to be so rude to such a woman - if the answerer in front of him is not melting like snow, ready to take away a belly of news that he desperately wants to know.

So rudeness and bitterness are necessary.

wait.

Urging is useless, so resist the urge.

Until the land builder said a series of numbers.

Don't think too much about it, just keep it in mind.

"The process of 'averaging'... is 'crushing and mixing'."

The Land Builder added laboriously. "The 'Smash' target is right where it was. It's easy to find."

But it’s almost impossible to collect…

The warmonger's body had been shattered into irreparable pieces, and had been thrown into a vast void where law creatures could not survive - at that time, the Shadow of Conspiracy was busy parasitizing the Terminus Lawyer and could no longer provide him with the same protection as before.

If the "averaging" process is "crushing", Keqier should definitely be "squeezed".

"I see."

Icha relaxed a little and nodded.

Now is the time to consider less time-critical topics.

One more thing to ask.

"Is your plan this time to rebuild the 'Final Mother Planet'?"

He continued to ask at the terrifying face on the liquid surface:

"If so, can you tell me some information about the final home planet?"

"ah……"

There is also a small hole in the Land Builder's mouth, which is large enough for her to answer this question.

But she didn't.

"Are you leaving?" she asked weakly.

"Not now. But soon." Yi Cha replied.

At the end of the road, the ghosts of the "shadow of conspiracy" have been controlled. No more worries.

Now it is easy to get the required certificates from the terminal office.

I don't have to deal with money anymore. No longer had to endure the unsustainable air and the freezing cold weather for a devil.

After getting the certificate, you can go to the Source of Order to investigate the situation according to the original plan.

Everything seemed to be going according to plan.

I'm about to leave here alone. To check.

Memories echoed in his mind.

The gambler said: "You will leave the end of the world alone."