Chapter 233 Memory Gem

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About ten minutes passed.

The weapon of destruction rolling around in Luo Qing's hands suddenly disappeared, and his hand that was trying to pull it flew away.

Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed. This time it didn't get angry? It seems that strong medicine is still effective.

You can try a higher pleasure potion next time you have time.

Luo Qing stood up, thought about the general appearance of the theater village, took out the Eye of Aurora and whispered:

"Theatre Village."

This village is built in a village not far from the castle, and the houses in it are all made of wood.

After all, within fifteen days, even building a Kimura was already too fast.

This not only requires finding enough professionals, but also requires the help of magic to be able to complete it within the deadline.

They didn't even have time to lay the foundation, so they could only use magic paint to make the ground of the village extremely flat and smooth, and also make the houses in the village indestructible, because the magic paint would connect the houses to the earth.

The village was very quiet at night, and the moonlight fell on the brown roofs, giving them a silvery glow.

Some children were playing in the square under the moonlight. They looked around happily at their new home. They greeted some mages warmly when they passed by. It was obvious that they liked it here.

These mages are what Luo Qing said has not yet been built, a large energy core. Although it is only a very low-level energy core, it is enough for the village to be self-sufficient in electricity.

Right next to this core, which is under construction, work has already begun on a theater covering an area of ​​more than 2,500 square meters.

The magical illumination ball turned into a beacon in the theater, illuminating the actors on the stage and the scene around the theater.

The faint sound of the opera spreads to the outside world and is heard by the children running by. They will also hum a few lines along with it. It looks decent. This is part of the inheritance.

Luo Qing looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh again. Walong is really a talent, and he is the most worry-free tool man in the world.

As long as you give him enough motivation, he can accomplish almost all your requests.

With a flash of blood-colored light, Xueyi rushed into the theater without hesitation, completely ignoring Luo Qing's intentions.

Luo Qing didn't stay too long. He pushed open the door of the theater and sat next to Xue Yi, who was already sitting obediently in the first row.

A strong sense of joy instantly enveloped Luo Qing, trying to make him sink into the story depicted in the opera.

He frowned and thought for a while. The power of evil spirits surged behind Luo Qing. People with disheveled hair, ragged bodies, or weird shapes occupied many seats in an instant.

Luo Qing has a guess. Superposition can obtain all the abilities and energy of the controlled evil spirit. So what if this evil spirit has divinity?

Assuming that his natural ability is strong enough to obtain divinity in a superimposed state, then this means that his chances of becoming a god through opera are infinitely increased, and each additional evil spirit increases the multiplier.

And even if the superimposed abilities cannot obtain divinity, or even if the evil spirits rebel, it doesn't matter. With formal-level evil spirits and apprentice-level evil spirits as the core, there is no possibility of escaping.

Therefore, letting all the evil spirits sublimate in the performance of the opera will only make a profit but not a loss.

The temperature of the theater was decreasing, and the people on the stage also noticed the scene that suddenly appeared below. Their voices began to tremble, and one actor even made a mistake due to sudden fear.

But senior actors can handle some minor emergencies. Another actor with makeup on his face and a red tassel gun instantly blocked the actor who made the mistake and took over the lines of the previous actor.

Although there was some vibrato in his voice, the first words taught by their master on the first day of joining the industry were always: Once the play starts, no matter what happens, don't stop!

As time passed, the actors saw that the ghosts below did not move, and the vibrato in their voices was disappearing. They gradually ignored the abnormalities in the venue and devoted themselves to the opera they loved.

Luo Qing's eyes gradually became focused, and some of his inner feelings that were originally agitated due to the accident became calm. Apart from the sound of singing, there was no sound in the venue.

The people on the stage were singing without emotion, and the people in the audience were fascinated by it.

——

Austria, a place among extremely steep mountains.

A strong man with half-meter-long horns complained impatiently.

"Shendu, are you really bothered? Are you looking for some bullshit gem? What are you doing in the elves' territory? You might as well find a place to sleep. I need sleep now to recover from my injuries."

The Holy Lord glanced at him and said calmly: "This continent is the residence chosen by time, and it is also the place where the original order fell."

Di Kui touched the horns of the bull, his eyes thoughtful: "So...are you planning to use the history books to rescue the brothers and sisters in hell?"

The Holy Master looked at Di Kui speechlessly. Just as he opened his mouth to explain something, a big # appeared on his forehead.

Because, after that guy finished his serious question, he turned around and asked in a voice that he thought was very small: "Curse Lan, God is crazy, do you want to knock him out and take him away? He actually wants to revise the history book!"

After the words fell, there was a continuous sound, and the projections of the six demons of hell appeared almost at the same time, staring at the Holy Lord.

Sure enough, it was right to give Dikui a means of contact when he was in hell, wouldn't he use it now?

Holy Lord:.

He looked at the demons in front of him, and his face turned completely dark.

The Holy Lord walked forward angrily, stretched out his hand, and the flames surged wildly.

He slapped Di Kui into the ground with such force that even the earth trembled. The place was filled with smoke, and you could see his anger at this time.

"Ah ah ah. Damn Shendu, what are you doing? Why do you hit me?"

In the smoke, Di Kui's angry voice sounded, first a pair of scarlet eyes appeared, and then Di Kui's real body looked down at the Holy Lord, his tone gradually became irritable: "I won't care about you when you burned me before, but now you actually dare to shoot me ?”

The Dikui became more and more angry as he thought about it. He grabbed the Holy Lord's body and growled viciously: "Believe it or not, I will crush you to death right now!"

The Holy Master took several deep breaths before suppressing his anger at being offended by this idiot, and explained calmly: "Weren't you there when Ximu told the address? The place where the memory gem is is the residence of time."

Di Kui's face was filled with anger, and he turned to look at Ximu, trying to verify the truth of the Holy Lord's words.

The expressions of the six demon projections from Hell were also stunned. The five demons except Bo Gang looked at Di Kui speechlessly, ah, so what's the use of giving this guy such a convenient means of contact?

After looking at Di Kui with some disgust, the five demons, including Bo Gang, canceled the projection directly. Seeing that this guy was more prone to irritability, they still stopped watching, feeling sorry for the Holy Master for a second.

Ximu slapped his face, and then explained helplessly: "The memory gem is indeed here, but you still need to find the details yourself."

After saying that, he decisively disappeared, leaving only the Holy Master and the Dikui in the field.

The Dikui's anger completely froze. He looked at the Holy Lord. He was stunned for a moment and then placed the Holy Lord on the ground. He also reached out and patted the Holy Lord's robe.

Then he showed a simple and embarrassing smile: "Haha, Shendu, remember to explain clearly next time, otherwise it will easily cause misunderstandings."

"I told you when we set out that we were looking for memory gems this time, and I also explained it before I left. I just told you about the specialness here." The Holy Lord said coldly. If this guy wasn't so powerful, he could have asked for it. This kind of teammate?

The Dikui was embarrassed again, his body gradually shrank, and turned back into the strong human being: "Well, you don't need to tell me this."

Holy Lord (_): "Didn't you ask?"

Dikui (`): "Let's go, let's go. Aren't you looking for those gems? With Dikui here, you can get any gem at your fingertips."

The Holy Lord glanced at him, said nothing more, and walked silently in the forest.

Different from Chen Long's treatment, from the moment the Holy Lord and Di Kui entered the forest, with them as the center, the surrounding hills were silent. Even though it was early morning, there was no sound of insects or birds.

Apart from the trampled leaves and dead wood, the two of them walked in an eerie silence.

When they climbed over a next door again, Di Kui couldn't help but said: "Are we just going to search mountains one after another? Is there no other way?"

The Holy Lord replied expressionlessly: "No."

The Dikui was helpless. He sat down on the ground and said to the Holy Lord: "Shendu, I don't want to leave. This place is so big. How long will it take for us to find it?"

A # appeared on the Holy Lord's forehead again. Before he could get angry, he just heard the Diquina muttering: "Let's let the ground take us away."

As they spoke, the ground beneath their feet began to move instantly, like a skateboard, taking the two of them quickly through the mountains.

The Holy Master was stunned and asked subconsciously: "How can you be on the mountain?"

The question was paused when it was spoken. In fact, to the ancient earth demons, as long as there is a solid feeling under their feet, it is considered the earth.

It was only because of Bo Gang's existence that Di Kui could not make Gaoshan surrender.

But now, with Bo just in hell and seriously injured, the mountains have lost their master.

"That's okay, but Bo just can appear on the mountain, so I don't live on the mountain anymore. I don't want the Titans to be eaten by her."

Di Kui said somewhat boredly.

In fact, the eight demons have conflicts over their control of the elements of nature, and the conflicts are very regular.

The mountains on the earth, the thunder in the sky.

The two belong to heaven and earth, but the embarrassing thing is that Ximu can't beat Zhongsu, and Dikui can't beat Bo Gang.

So in a sense, mountains are larger than the earth and thunder is higher than the sky.

It's just that sometimes authority can be overridden. For example, if the mountain is gone, then it will be controlled by the earth. If the thunder no longer exists, the sky can also thunder.

(End of chapter)