"So," Mordred was a little engrossed in what he was listening to. He didn't notice that Chen Fan had finally gained his freedom, "How can you argue about a religious issue for so many years without talking about it, and even beat him until his scalp bleeds? Later, there was a period of time when the emperor became a vassal of the gods. This happened after the end of the Age of Gods. Isn’t it embarrassing?”
"Don't tell me," Belia pointed behind Chen Fan expressionlessly, "You talk to Xiao Mo, a person from the Holy Roman Empire."
So, before Chen Fan could turn around, a pair of hands were pressed on his left and right temples, and they kept exerting force: "My surname is Chen, I have tolerated you for a long time! Didn't you fight against Buddhism and Taoism in the Central Plains? Did you cause a massacre? What qualifications do you have to mock me!?"
"Even so, the emperor here will not be restrained by the gods - wrong, wrong! If you press it again, your head will explode! I will really be dead by then!"
Just as Mordred and Chen Fan were making trouble and Belia was watching the show in silence, a painful groan suddenly sounded, causing the three of them to stop their movements instantly and all looked in the direction of the sound.
With one hand supporting the mattress and the other covering her forehead, the blond woman slowly sat up. When she couldn't see anything, she could only turn her face roughly based on the direction of the sound she just heard: "Excuse me... Is anyone there?"
After a quick exchange of glances, Mordred finally asked Belia to express condolences to the woman on behalf of the three of them on the grounds that I wanted to take care of Chen Fan. People, don’t you know who this lady is?”
Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly became excited. She groped and tried to step forward, but she fell directly to the ground because she couldn't see anything. Even so, she tried hard to get over: "Really? Are you really Yun Shang's compatriots too? "
Quickly stepping forward to help the woman up, Belia patted her arm to tell her to calm down: "Yes, we are...well, the situation is more complicated and the nationalities are different. In short, I am Belia, and there is one There is a female, you can call her Mordred, and a male Chen Fan. I don’t know what your name is, madam?”
"Hey! And what do you mean?"
As soon as Chen Fan complained angrily, Mordred quickly covered his mouth again.
"Me? I, I am..." After hesitating for a moment, the blond woman slowly said her name and identity, "I am Siva from Roskiev. I came to hell with Grand Duke Vladimir, but accidentally It fell into the hands of the enemy and it was only recently that we desperately escaped.”
Having said this, Siwa excitedly grabbed Belia's arm. The incomplete nails on her fingers made Belia frown slightly: "By the way! Do you, do you have any way to get in touch with Yun Shang?"
Gently holding Siwa's hand, Belia comforted her while shaking her head regretfully. Then she realized that the other party could not see her movements: "Sorry, we have no way to contact the outside world. We can only wait for rescue. The team is coming. But, you just said you were going to hell with Grand Duke Vladimir?"
"What does Grand Duke Vladimir do?" Chen Fan asked quietly while Mordred let go and let himself breathe.
Mordred looked at Chen Fan in his arms and looked a little strange: "No way? You don't even know this... Oh, I forgot that you are a pure novice and you advanced to level two only three months ago."
Chen Fan was a little unhappy at this moment, but in order not to have his mouth covered any more, he could only lower his voice: "Then, dear Xiao Mo, can you please tell me something about your kindness?"
With the good words foreshadowing, Mordred really felt better: "Humph~ It's not impossible. Don't forget it after I tell you, otherwise you will be embarrassed outside. Grand Duke Vladimir is the only one left in the world. One of the seven heroic spirits who crossed the fifth-level restriction. Because he belonged to Roskiev and was brave and good at fighting, he resisted Samael, the Sin of Wrath, for a whole day in the Battle against the Tide, gaining critical time to prevent Optimus Prime from being continued. Destruction, known as the Bear God, is responsible for guarding the fourth level of the abyss."
But as he spoke, Mordred smacked his lips with some unclear words: "I just heard that because of his bad temper and eagerness for quick success, although Roskiev regarded him as a hero, other heroic spirits basically didn't like him very much. "
"Then why did he go to hell?" Chen Fan asked in a poor tone.
Xin said if you ask me, who should I ask? Mordred just rolled his eyes at Chen Fan.
Mordred and Chen Fan were whispering here, while Siwa loosened his hands after hearing that he could not get in touch, knelt on the mattress and covered his face while crying: "Can I just wait for rescue? I I have been waiting for a whole month, but nothing has come..."
A whole month?
Belia was thoughtful, but she still helped Siwa up first, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, but why did Grand Vladimir go to hell? How many people did he bring with him?"
Hearing Belia ask this question, Siwa sobbed for a while before gradually calming down: "Grand Duke Vladimir wanted to take advantage of the war between the sin of greed and the sin of gluttony to go to hell to observe the situation. Let's see if we can take advantage of this rare opportunity to solve a 'sin', but for some reason, we encountered a space shock just after arriving in hell. As a result, dozens of our close associates were separated from Grand Duke Vladimir, and I myself even fell into the hands of the enemy. In my hands, I was tortured for a month before I seized an opportunity and escaped in the chaos."
Talking about his experience in the past month, Siwa hugged himself uncontrollably and his body was shaking continuously.
Seeing Siwa's appearance, Belia couldn't continue to ask, so she softly comforted her and then stood up and left, leaving her alone to calm down.
He stood up and came to Chen Fan and Mordred. Belia sat next to him and frowned: "You have also heard the situation. If I guess correctly, this battle between the sin of greed and the sin of gluttony may be real." Just as we originally suspected, it was a trap. But the one who fell into it was not other 'sins' or nobles, but our Grand Duke Vladimir Yunshang."
Mordred also gritted his teeth: "If this is really the case, the situation will be very troublesome. Lucifer signed an agreement with our Yunshang on behalf of Hell. The Seven Deadly Sins are not allowed to go to Yunshang, and the heroic spirits of Yunshang are not allowed to set foot. Hell, that irritable and short-sighted bear god must have gotten excited after hearing the news about the war between the sin of greed and the sin of gluttony, and thought he could take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits, so he went down regardless of taking his personal entourage... How stupid! No wonder other heroic spirits dislike him so much."
Only Chen Fan seemed to be gloating: "Did he get caught or just die? Do you think he will go one step further and be torn into pieces by Lucifer and then launch a second war against the tide?"
While smiling, Chen Fan felt a chill on the back of his neck, so he silently suppressed his smile and closed his mouth obediently.
After letting Chen Fanan come to life with a look full of warning, Belia couldn't help but pat her forehead: "Don't make it sound like it has nothing to do with you. Once a heroic spirit dies in hell, not only will there be an imbalance in the power of both parties, His corpse and the remaining factional abilities will be thoroughly analyzed, and not even a single cell will be spared. If the corpse is used to create any nobles again, it will be a catastrophe for us Yun Shang."
Mordred couldn't help but stretched out his hand, twisted Chen Fan's ears and made him scream: "Is the battle against the tide so fun? Huh? Seeing how happy you are, how many people will die by then? , don’t you have any idea in your mind?”
"Hey, hey, that's wrong, that's wrong, don't pull your ears!"
Fortunately, Chen Fan's shouting woke up the confused Siwa, making her timidly speak: "Then, can we just wait for rescue? Before that, do you need me to do anything?"
"Uh..." Seeing that Siwa's figure didn't seem to be very well-proportioned, Belia hesitated, "What kind of floating spirit are you?"
"Ah, I..." Siwa was also a little embarrassed, lowering his head and whispering softly, "I am a floating spirit of the auxiliary system. I am only at level three at the moment, so I may not be able to help much."
Auxiliary department...
Glancing at Chen Fan, Belia said to herself that it's a pity that we already have Chen Fan. Although his combat ability is currently very rubbish, his auxiliary ability is one to one.
However, Belia still felt a little guilty about always using his blood: "Then, can you help purify the flesh and blood of the hellbred?"
Siwa was stunned for a moment, and then awkwardly scratched the hem of his clothes: "Ah, um... I'm sorry, what I'm good at is influencing the enemy's emotions, purifying things, etc. I really don't know how to do it."
Affects mood...
Most of the Hell Seeds rely on instinct, and the wise ones are all equivalent to level 4 lords. Not to mention how powerful a third-level floating spirit's ability to influence emotions is, there are no lord-level Hell Seeds here, otherwise The three of them were already cold, and there was no need to wait for rescue.
So, Belia fell into deep thought again.
At the same time, Chen Fan became restless again. Just when he was about to say something, Mordred patted his cheek as a warning: "Please be more careful. You have already seen everyone's body. Don't give anyone any more." This added pressure to the already affected spirit.”
Chen Fan pouted at this: "Oh, am I such a casual man? Who would be interested in a belly like this that doesn't even have a mermaid line? I'm afraid you can see a lump of fat even if you don't sit up."
Looking worriedly in the direction of Siwa, Mordred found that the other party was still struggling with his role. This time he breathed a sigh of relief, pointed his green finger at Chen Fan's forehead and said with a shudder: "If you can't speak, don't say it." ! It would be very bad if others heard it.”
Chen Fan shook his head after being bounced, and continued with a playful smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I pay attention to my volume. In comparison, Xiao Mo, I like you and Belia's perfect abdominal muscles. of."
"How much do you like it?" Mordred subconsciously asked.
"I wish I could lick it first thing every morning when I wake up!" Waving his deformed palm, Chen Fan tried his best to raise a thumb that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Mordred's ears turned red and she opened her mouth but nothing came out. Even Chen Fan wanted to turn around to see why Mordred suddenly didn't respond, but she held his head down to prevent him from messing up. move.
He could roughly guess Mordred's current expression. Chen Fan originally planned to continue to say a few words to make Mordred embarrassed, but for some reason his heart suddenly moved, and he just waited quietly for her to calm down.
Mordred discovered that Chen Fan unexpectedly did not break his tongue this time. He breathed a sigh of relief and his heart moved slightly. Then he looked at Belia next to him.
Then, she made eye contact with Belia, who was supposed to be meditating.
As soon as the two people's eyes touched, Belia also coughed and looked at the non-stop rain of blood outside the cave entrance: "But since Siwa you are here, you can go hunting with me and Xiao Mo. You Are you right, Xiao Mo?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes, that's true. Siwa, you have been a big help. I will leave this guy to you to take care of from now on." Subconsciously, he hugged Chen Fan tightly in his arms. Mordred opened his mouth and closed his eyes while he At the same time, he quietly approached Belia and said, "How are you doing? Is it safe?"
Rubbing her nose seemingly casually, Belia nodded her chin imperceptibly: "It does smell like a human being. It should not have been contaminated. The problem is..."
"Things on your eyes? It depends on what this kid said." When he looked down, he realized that he was about to strangle Chen Fan to death. Mordred quickly relaxed.
"Ahem!" Fortunately, Chen Fan is not an ordinary person. He recovered after coughing twice, "That banner always gives me a rather unpleasant sense of sight, but it shouldn't have any surveillance function, and it doesn't look like it if it's located. , after all, the spiritual power fluctuations are completely restrained, so it should be a simple sealing prop."
They looked at each other again and made sure that they both had backup plans. Then Mordred put down Chen Fan and stood up with Belia: "Well, with one more mouth, what was left yesterday will definitely not be enough. Young Master and Belia went to find some food, Mr. Chen, please stop talking nonsense and ask Siwa to be quiet, do you understand?"
Looking at Mordred's sandbag-sized fist, Chen Fan couldn't help but swallow, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "Of course, Xiao Mo, you don't even know who I am. A person with a high IQ like me, Even if your emotional intelligence is insufficient, you can make up for it with your IQ. You know, when I was in junior high school..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Chen Fan's long-winded words made Mordred's head spin. After waving his hand to shut up, he pointed at Chen Fan to Siwa, "If this kid talks nonsense, you can beat him at any time. , if you can’t handle it yourself, just tell me and Belia, and we’ll do it.”
Then, under Shiva's gaze that I didn't understand but I was greatly shocked, Mordred and Belia put on the invisibility cloak and walked out of the cave.
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Amidst the sound of rain of blood falling, Chen Fan suddenly tilted his head and looked at Siwa: "Is your name from Slavic mythology?"
Not understanding what Chen Fan meant, Siwa nodded cautiously: "It is the goddess who symbolizes love, beauty, and reproduction."
"oh."
Nodding thoughtfully, the cave became calm again.
