"The Godslayer of Cybertron is the path to the dragon? Oh my God, is it possible that my future husband will be as big a man as Cybertron?"
It seems that it is natural for girls to have wild thoughts, even if they travel through time. Miss Princess, Miss Princess, I will never tell you how romantic Cybertron is and how many women he has been with, especially what he said. That sentence about "Little Dragon Girl's taste is really good".
Weinerson couldn't help but smile as he looked at the depths of the princess's etheric body, which erupted with an emotional light that was no weaker than when she obtained the Flame Man Sequence Path.
"Every path has the most powerful person. In addition to the dragon path, there are undoubtedly other paths. This does not determine the type of person your partner will be or what kind of personality he has. Everything still depends on you. s Choice."
Lilith listened carefully, her eyes getting brighter:
"I understand, Mr. Old Days, thank you!"
Weinerson nodded slightly, tapped his fingers, and the isolation barrier disappeared instantly.
"I hope that at the next gathering, our Miss Water Soul can control the perfect power of fire."
Miss Water Soul controls fire? Could it be...that this is Sequence 2, and the princess princess is about to be promoted to Sequence?
God, how many days has it been since she touched the extraordinary and became an initial priest? Jack looked at the girl sitting opposite him with some surprise, thinking that it took him a full year to advance to the rank, but in comparison, this was already very fast.
Lilith smiled reservedly and said a few words modestly. Her red eyes rolled around as if she had thought of something. She turned to look at the end table:
"Mr. Destiny, I have seen you not saying a word for so long. Is there anything that needs to be traded? This is the Yantu Club. We are all members of Mr. Old Time. Maybe we can try to speak out."
The members of the old royal court who came to the gathering were not ordinary people, and this person from outside the mainland should know a lot of things that I don't know. Maybe he can come up with weird things. Dad once told me I have said that different areas have different differences. Sometimes things that others don’t need are often the most precious to you. The premise is that the two areas are far enough apart. For example, now you and Mr. Destiny... She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. Looking forward to it.
When Jack heard what the princess said, he was stunned for a moment, and the next second he nodded in agreement. He vaguely grasped the meaning of the princess's words and began to help.
"That's right, Miss Princess makes a lot of sense. Every Yantu Society gathering is a rare opportunity. If you need help, you can just say it. You don't have to trouble Mr. Jiuji every time."
You two are quite good at deceiving people. You rely on Mr. Destiny's innocence and try your best to get useful information. However, this is good. It saves me from asking directly later. This is too demeaning. Gods should know everything. .
In the old days, Weinerson looked at all this with gentle eyes. He neither objected nor approved. He just watched silently, motionless, maintaining a mysterious and majestic image.
"I, I am now exploring under the unknown tomb pit."
"Tomb?" Miss Princess and Mr. Shenhai said in surprise at the same time.
The current state of the mountains should be devastated. Destroyed cities are everywhere. Isn't it normal to have tombs? Why are they exploring there?
Weinerson continued to hold his breath and listened to Mr. Destiny's explanation.
"Yes, that is a tomb that has been destroyed for an unknown period of time. There are statues of gods carved around it. These statues have huge wings stretched out from their backs and are holding various weapons. The statues of gods on the high platform in the middle of the burial pit are covered in black robes and have 12-year-old figures on their backs. There are a total of 32 flaming stone-shaped broadswords, large and small, floating around the wings."
"I originally wanted to say it from the beginning, but I just felt that it was too blasphemous to mention the tombs of gods to Mr. Old One." Mr. Destiny said, turning his eyes to Old Weinersen with some flinching.
"It doesn't matter, you can discuss as much as you like, don't pay attention to me, you can treat me as the host of the party." Weinason tapped his fingers, indicating that if you have anything to say, speak out boldly.
After receiving Mr. Old Day's permission, Mr. Destiny stood up and bowed to salute:
"Praise be to you, great Old Master."
"The tomb where the gods are buried, my God, this...isn't this amazing?"
Lilith couldn't help but exclaimed. On the one hand, she felt magical, and on the other hand, she felt crazy.
On the continent of Phaedras, gods are the supreme existence. Even in the fifth era when mysticism is lacking, the number of believers in gods is still increasing. On this continent, almost no one dares to build buildings for gods. Burial, this is blasphemy, deep blasphemy.
Where exactly is Mr. Destiny staying? Even the tombs of gods have appeared. Let’s not talk about whether it will blaspheme Mr. Old. Aren’t you afraid of blaspheming other gods and being punished by heaven?
Jack repeatedly chewed the words "God's Tomb" in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. If he dared to think about the tomb of Poseidon in the outside world, he could guarantee that a thunderbolt would immediately strike down.
"Grot, do you know this god?" Weinerson asked in his heart without thinking.
"Dear Master, I don't know you, but I know those 32 flaming stone broadswords. They seem to be one of your lost artifacts."
"One of my lost artifacts?" Weenerson exclaimed in astonishment and almost made a sound, but luckily he controlled it at the last moment.
"Yes, it is your Sky-Escape Shuttle. As for why it appeared on the mountain, I have no relevant memories in my memory, including the god wearing a black robe and spreading 12 wings. However, his personality is the same as yours. level."
This...how do I hear the description, is it about me?
Weinerson did not pursue me any further. He understood that Gorot's memory would not be 100% restored before the great power of R'lyeh City was completely awakened, and this was in line with its current situation.
Since the weapon is my own, the statue of the god must also be mine. After all, they have only believed in the supreme god above the gray and white mountains since ancient times. Speaking of which, he is the old man of the previous generation.
Gorod now regards me as his master, so naturally he has no impression of the previous Mr. Old. To him, I am the whole memory that runs through it.
It's a bit like playing an online game. Gorod is the NPC. Even if there are tens of thousands of game characters who have talked to him, in the NPC setting, there is only one person, and this person is the player.
"In the god's tomb dozens of meters below, we saw the devil's armor nailed to a huge cross, and we saw layers of broken bones, including human spines, skulls, and thighs of unknown creatures. The bones and shoulder blades were inserted into the spears, and their surfaces were all mottled with rust and full of the dust of time.”
"I'm very scared. The entire underground labyrinth is like a huge tomb. It's like history that cannot be changed. The tomb reflects everything in the entire Ottoman town. How civilized it was at the beginning, how bleak the Ottoman town is now, I I'm afraid that one day, the ethereal city on the high mountains will become a lost civilization."
"Under the leadership of the 'Guardian of Order' Captain Carlos, we found a passage going down again from the tomb pit. We jumped from the passage one after another. In the darkness, we found that we had stepped on a huge green The entire underground space is covered with layers of black vines. I came here to party by exploring the rest time below..."
