When he walked into the crowd of moon-helmed soldiers and stepped onto the steps of the viewing platform, Nesse felt someone watching him again.
It was the same person who had watched him on Boni Street in the early morning. he thinks. No way.
It was not until he, Bono Doze, and the pointed-faced apprentices stood in front of the deans, ready to accept the final reward, that Nesse finally confirmed that the gaze at that time indeed came from Ameses V.
The dean and city lord of Morseland watched him from the darkness of the cemetery in the east district of Lower Morseland on the morning of the Chosen Unlimited Fighting Competition.
Maybe he was just there to do business.
"You are not a student of Serum Academy." Anmeses V looked at him with his head propped up. The dean couldn't tell his age. A golden skull crown pressed against his hood. There were cracked red tattoos on both cheeks. His skin was covered with a blue halo, making him look quite handsome and weird.
"I'm a new student," Nesse replied.
Like a clumsy hen, Bonodoze hurriedly stepped forward to explain, trying to solidify the lie. There's neither rice nor smoked pork in the tavern's Sloppy Pork Rice, but things don't have to be that way in Semeran.
"I am the apostle of the Destruction Cult." Nese added, showing the Yin Fo Destruction Mark on the Reality-Splitting Strike to Anmeses V.
Anmeses smiled, stood up, and motioned for everyone to come closer.
He is about two meters tall.
The moon-helmeted soldiers retreated slightly, and the two vice-presidents left first. Ameses V took them through an elegant group teleportation to the door of the western round tower.
After the fog dissipated, they came to the inner courtyard wall.
All he saw was a majestic and gorgeous crimson tower in front of him. At the door were two sculptures of broken swords that were twenty feet high and tied with black silk. The body of the tower and the sculptures are filled with secret patterns, which are full of energy, and the black silk is moving fiercely like in a strong wind.
Nese looked around and saw that the top of the city wall they were on was actually a thirty-foot wide avenue.
On one side, the upper end of the mountain of empty drawers can be seen holding up the gorgeous inner courtyard like the palace of Semeran - which must be the residence of Anmeses.
There is a vertical distance of hundreds of meters from the academy below the inner courtyard. A winding path can be seen on the cliff. The path passes through several dark cave entrances - one of which is buried by rocks. This should be the mine where the mining accident occurred as they said. Hole.
On the other side, you can see the interior of the actual academy.
Tall and beautiful spire buildings are arranged neatly outward in a ring, dotted with squares, gardens, magic pools, and sanctuaries. The streets are spacious and clean, and in the distance, it is separated from Lower Semoland by a wall and the Yaojian River. Completely two scenes.
Everything was soaked in the red mist that turned into a blood swamp.
Anmeses V stepped into the door that slid open on its own, and the three people from the Serum Academy also entered.
In an instant, the entire tower was lit up with silver candles. Nese heard Bonodoze next to him take a breath of cold air.
Countless rainbow-like rays of light are refracted back and forth, and countless crystal cages can be seen on each floor of the tower.
The crystal cage is full of brilliance, and contains a treasure from the magic world. Layers upon layers, rotating from the floor to the ceiling of the upper floor, all the way to the top of the tower with patterns of stars, moon, sun and broken swords.
"Who will choose the prize?" asked Ameses V.
"Me. It's all mine." Nese took a step forward.
"Oh." Anmeses V smiled softly. "Do you want them to follow?"
He pointed to the side, where there was a beautiful set of silver-legged coffee tables and a circle of wide and soft seats. The meaning was obvious, he could take Nesse alone to select the collection and let the others wait here.
"I'm not going." The sharp-faced apprentice walked directly there and sat down.
"What about you? Bono Doze?"
"Hey you."
Professor Bomb didn't bother to answer, and kept praising him. "My life is really not in vain, there are so many good things."
"Do you regret it, old man?" The sharp-faced apprentice, who had already begun to pour himself tea, laughed when he heard this.
"Many of the prizes for each fight just now came from the collection. Don't be overly jealous, Bono Doze."
Anmeses V smiled gently. "I think you have already made a good distribution. You must have gained a lot this time."
"That's true……"
Bonodoze looked at Nese hesitantly. All the bombs were basically used up, but his pockets were much richer than before. But he still seemed to want to feast his eyes on it.
"If he wants to follow, he can follow us," Nese said, "but he has to walk behind us and at least ten meters away from us."
"Listen to our fighting champion."
Anmeses V gave him a weak smile.
Nese noticed that there was a golden ring in his penis, and her heart moved.
Anmeses is an aasimar. A highly perceptive mutant. Most Aasimo are called monsters outside, and a few are respected as masters.
He is the dean of Semoland, and he is the only person in Semoland who does not feel the aura of an outlaw.
Maybe because he's not human.
Nese suddenly wanted to know his opinion on some things.
They walked side by side, looking down from the bottom.
Bonodoze always kept a half-circle distance from them. They happened to be on the opposite side. They could see each other but could not hear each other. Nese was quite satisfied with this arrangement.
Anmeses V was completely unpretentious, and he kindly introduced the characteristics and uses of each collection to him.
"This floor is mainly composed of energy and rare element crystals. There are also some automatic stones." They had reached the fourth floor, and the tall dean introduced.
Nese stopped.
"What's wrong?" Anmeses glanced at him, "Which one do you want?"
"No." Nese shook her head repeatedly.
"Oh. Don't you like what's here? There are three more towers. You can look at them all before making a decision."
"No. No." Nese hesitated and said:
"I don't want any treasures."
"I know."
Anmeses didn't seem surprised and smiled slightly, "What do you want?"
Nese looked at him. The dean was condescending, and golden ripples appeared in his eyes under the skull's golden crown. This was Asmo's insight.
Anmeses had gone out of his way to observe him, and might have already seen some of the details.
He is also the second person in Semolan that Nesei finds less annoying.
Is it unnecessary to hide your intentions from him?
"I want information. Ancient information."
Nese thought for a while and decided to tell the truth. "The Featherless Ones. Lanlewin. Nesis, Remugun'e. Any information about them will do.
Whether it's in the collection or you know. This is actually what I came for. "
"I see."
Anmeses turned his head and looked at Bono Doze opposite, his voice without any ripples.
But Nese still caught a tiny pause.
His heart was beating wildly. he knows!
Ann Merces knows about them!
Fear and relaxation, two unrelated emotions, rushed into his heart like two torrents.
The dean in front of him is the intelligence target he is looking for!
He doesn't have to look for other ways.
There is no need to deal with Ungoro, there is no need to hold a meeting of the Destroyers, and there is no need to worry about when Bono Doze's kitchen will be built; there is no need to trouble Dix anymore, and there is no need to see Winnie anymore. I will not interfere with the affairs of the Feibo Society and the Red Face Society; I will no longer pretend to be a believer in destruction and destruction, I will no longer hurt others, and I will no longer be hurt by others.
He doesn't have to be a human anymore.
Everything that made him angry, tired, frightened, and regretful could finally be left behind.
He has to rush back to Ichaint. The world is waiting to be saved, isn't it?
"You are so lucky. I happen to know something related." Anmeses V chuckled.
He turned around and looked directly at him, with golden light flashing in his eyes, "You have received two rewards. So you can ask two questions - but naturally, you cannot receive material rewards. Think about it... Do you want to mention it now?"
"want!"
Nesai said excitedly, "The first question: What is the Featherless One?"
"ah……"
Anmeses smiled. "This question is too general. Please ask two specific questions."
Nese hesitated for a moment.
He needed to calm down and think carefully. In any case, the more information you can get per question, the better, preferably to directly address the demon teacher's problem.
That way he won't send himself here again.
The demon teacher undoubtedly wants to know the true face of the Featherless One. But thinking about it carefully, after all, he still wanted to know the role of the Featherless Ones in the end of the world.
The demon teacher is currently in a limited cooperation with Sariel.
The other party's conversation was so smooth that he still didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, or whether the cooperation should continue.
This is the most important.
The first thing to know is what the Featherless One is planning to do. Who has a community of interests between him, Lanlewin, Xiqisi, and Ruimugang'e? Will he push for the end of the world, or prevent it?
What the Featherless One wants to do is far more important than the Featherless One’s identity...
"You can think about it carefully and tell me later." Anmeses said tolerantly, "You have worked hard today."
"It doesn't matter! I can do it." Nesai said repeatedly, "I have thought about enough specific problems. Now!"
"Excuse me."
"good."
Nese didn't notice that her voice was tense. "What I want to ask is: What is the attitude of the Featherless towards 'Return to Zero'?"
"Reset to zero?"
Anmeses V was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"It's the fact that the world is about to end. Its concrete image is Ruimugang'e."
Nesse stared closely at the dean of Semeran - what did he mean? he does not know?
"Well..."
Anmeses smiled again and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Nesse followed him, not intending to let go of the problem, and pursued: "You don't know? Or don't you want to tell me? If you are not honest with me, this reward will be meaningless."
"How dare you say that. The messenger of the Hand of Destruction." Anmeses chuckled.
"What am I afraid of?"
What am I afraid of? The world is coming to an end and I am no longer a human being. Answer the question! ! !
"well."
Anmeses laughed almost deafeningly this time.
Bono Doze on the other side of the tower trembled.
"Okay. I can't say it. I'm so sorry, young man." He finally said softly.
"Are you a believer of the Featherless Ones?" Nesei rushed to Anmeses and turned around to stop him.
Very offensive! But he couldn't care less.
"Did you change the question, or is this the second question?" Anmeses said calmly without showing any anger at all.
Have a better question? The more urgent question to ask was whether Ameses V was a believer of the Featherless Ones... Nese's thoughts were racing wildly.
Of course there is. Whether Ameses is a believer or not can be inferred slowly, and in any case, it only involves him alone. There are a lot of things that cannot be inferred, and things that involve countless people.
"I'll keep the first question. Now the second question:
The Featherless Ones, and the followers of the Featherless Ones. What are they going to do next? "Neese asked.
"I can answer this." Anmeses V smiled, "There is only one thing they have been doing. They are still doing the same thing."
"My question is very specific, and your answer must be specific as well." Nese looked directly at him.
He knew he was being aggressive and not polite at all. whatever. This tone should be the official tone in Semeran.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
"Ah... you really make things difficult for me, little guy." Anmeses stared at him.
They stared at each other in silence for a while, no one looking away.
"You can't make any more excuses. It's not fair. I gave up the right to choose the secret treasure." Neese said.
"Yes."
Anmeses turned around. "You really caught me off guard. Of course. It's my fault."
His tone became extremely gentle, "Let's do this, little guy. Come to me in three days. I will answer all your questions."
"Why?"
He didn't want to wait another three days.
At that time all the troubles were established again.
"Here's an extra question. If you're asking. I'm going to ask you a question in exchange."
Anmeses looked deeply, "Who wants to know these things?"
Nesai paused for a moment.
This is a fatal question. He couldn't answer at all.
"I can't say."
"Then see you in three days, little guy." Anmeses said.
…
It was already evening.
Nesse and Bonodoze returned to the mess. The pointed-faced apprentice disappeared into the academy.
"Why didn't I see what you picked?"
Bonodore was happily sorting out his new harvest on a tattered dining table - most of which he had already placed in the academy, but he couldn't help but bring out two pieces.
"I asked him two questions."
Nesse sat astride a rickety bar stool and looked at the back of his right hand with an expressionless expression——
There is a looming broken sword symbol on it. With this, you can enter Upper Semoland unimpeded in three days to find Anmeses V.
"What problem is more important than these treasures!" Professor Bomb raised a copper wire bee with a chimera head. The little bee flew up buzzingly, circled around the place, lit half of the oil lamps in the store, and then They are extinguished.
He laughed heartily. He didn't seem to remember that one of his only two students died tragically today.
"The world is about to be destroyed." Nese stared at him with vicious feelings in his heart.
"So what? You should worry about what you're going to eat tonight. There are a lot of people here who won't live to see tomorrow."
Bonodoze didn't take it seriously, glanced at him, took out a copper key and put it on the table, "Okay. For the sake of surprising me, you can live here."
"Where's the kitchen money?"
"Did I say it? If I didn't say it, I have to pay it back." Professor Bomb said with a smile.
Nese suddenly got up and went out.
He was extremely irritable and didn't want to stay with Bono Doze for a second. He should not have given the apprentices suicide pills, and their blood should not have been wasted. There shouldn't be a place like Semoland. People shouldn't be like this.
He's off to find Deeks and his free cake. Maybe the detective has some information and maybe can provide him with a place to stay. Stay away from Bono Doze's residence.
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Thanks, Dream Gray Yi, Ye Junqing for my reward and everyone’s help~
I haven't updated anything at noon, so this evening's chapter is two chapters long, so I'll make up for it.
