Even in a coma, such pain made Siwa groan involuntarily. Chen Fan and Mordred were also frightened, but then their attention was attracted by the small device in Belia's hand.
"What is this? In spy movies, is it the last resort to hide secrets in the teeth to ensure that secrets are not leaked at the last moment?" Chen Fan stretched out his hand in surprise. Chen Fan wanted to see more clearly, but was stopped by Mordred's slap. down.
"Don't make trouble! If it was really that thing, Siwa would have died for his country a long time ago, okay?" He slapped Chen Fan's paw away angrily, and Mordred looked closer and thought thoughtfully.
"Then what do you mean?" Chen Fan waved his palms and was not angry.
"Xiao Mo is right, this is definitely not something that kills itself. Personally, I think that even if you go to hell with your cronies to get some benefits, there is a difference between closeness and distance." Holding the small device with her fingers, Belia moved it closer. Chen Fan and Mordred observed carefully, "As for the closest granddaughter, if there is an accident, she must not be left to die. This thing is probably a signal transmitter, which can allow the search and rescue team to receive the positioning signal, thus Find Siwa quickly.”
Hearing what Belia said, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up: "In other words, we also have a way to successfully obtain rescue?"
"That's right." After Chen Fan and Mordred saw it clearly, Belia retracted her finger, but her brows were still furrowed, "The problem is, I just looked at this transmitter, and the structure inside is not capable of It is the type of signal that is emitted steadily for a long time, but a strong enough wavelength is released all at once through a high-frequency burst. This wavelength should be specially marked to attract the attention of the Yunshang rescue team."
Chen Fan suddenly became unhappy: "High frequency... burst?"
Mordred also looked serious: "It's probably just like you thought, the one with the surname Chen. The spiritual energy fluctuations that burst out in an instant were not only enough to attract the attention of the rescue team, but such strong fluctuations might also attract other fragments of hell." Sensing, not to mention the fragments of hell we ourselves are in."
"What's even more troublesome is that in order to ensure the accurate arrival of rescue, we must stay where we are. This means that once the rescue signal is sent, there is no way out." Belia kept tapping her arms unconsciously, and Belia fell into Dilemma.
Glancing unhappily at Siwa, who had really fainted this time, Chen Fan was really unhappy: "I said, "How come there is a rescue signal left until now? I can obviously use it, right? It turns out it's because of this reason. .”
After saying that, the three of them fell into deep thought.
In the long silence, Chen Fan suddenly raised his hand: "There is a way that we can try. Since it will attract other hell species in the hell fragments, why don't we find an open space to release them first, and then hide and wait for the rescue team to arrive? "
Mordred rolled his eyes when he heard this: "That's nonsense. You don't know how long those hell-breeds will stay. Let alone the possibility of finding us. Just lingering and not going away will be useless."
Chen Fan was still unconvinced, but was suppressed by Belia with one hand: "What Xiao Mo said makes sense. Besides, you will cause huge trouble to the arriving rescue team. Secondly, the rescue team only saw the signal sent out. The earth is full of wandering hell-species, and if there is no one asking for help, I will think that the person asking for help is dead and leave this place directly."
Chen Fan was really depressed now. He lowered his head and let Belia keep patting his head to comfort him.
After much deliberation, there was no better way. In the end, Belia sighed softly: "Have a good rest today. It has been three months. It's best not to drag it on any longer. I don't know what the original special-grade Hell Mantis has recovered to now." I don’t know if Xiao Mo and I can defeat it, so let’s activate the signal transmitter tomorrow.”
Looking at Belia in surprise, after a moment of silence, Chen Fan looked at Mordred seriously: "Xiao Mo, can your intuition sense that we can get rescue tomorrow?"
Mordred opened his mouth after hearing Chen Fan's words, and then smiled: "Of course, after all three months have passed, the rescue team must have started to look for me and you two!"
After receiving Mordred's reply, Chen Fan and Belia smiled in acquaintance.
That night, Chen Fan, who naturally lay down between Mordred and Belia, was pulled up by Mordred. He wanted to beat him up, but Belia tried hard to dissuade him from having a big battle tomorrow, so Chen Fan was allowed to escape. Pass a tribulation.
Therefore, Chen Fan, who was firmly tied up by his own hair, lay down between Mordred and Belia again, becoming the two women's plaything at night.
Time flashed to the next day. Mordred and Chen Fan, who were full of energy, looked around and saw that even the outside environment seemed to feel the three people's determination. Not only had the blood rain for several weeks stopped completely, but even The strong wind that had been howling inside never appeared.
In more than three months, the fragment of hell where Chen Fan and the others were located finally had its first sunny day.
"Ah, it's so rare. It's been three months and the weather is finally suitable for outings." Chen Fan, talking trash as usual, looked at Mordred with a smile, "Dear Xiao Mo, after you go back, don't you first Can you leave me a contact information?”
Although he knew that Chen Fan was using jokes to reduce the tension, Mordred couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Leave me your contact information? I am not such a passive person. After returning to Yunshang, I want to get in touch with you." You can contact me at any time! As for you, you won’t be fired directly for being absent from work for three months after you return, right?”
After being choked by Mordred's words, Chen Fan silently raised his head and looked up at the sky: "Well... isn't it said that the flow of time in the Hell Fragment is different from that in the outside world? Maybe three months have not passed outside."
"Well, Chen Fan's words make sense. It's possible that three years have passed directly outside, and the three of us may have long been recognized as dead." Chen Fan and Mordred were shocked by his own words again. Belia carried Siwa out of the cave, who was tied up and had a ball of hair stuffed in his mouth to prevent a surprise attack.
Glancing at Siwa being carried by Belia, Chen Fan reminded him coldly: "Is this okay? Even if she is rescued, this guy will probably still resent you for breaking her limbs, as will Roskiev. Are you embarrassed because of your American identity?"
Knowing what Chen Fan wanted to express, Belia just carried Siwa and strode forward: "It's not my style to let her die here. It's right to take her back to be punished."
"Even if you may not be punished?" Mordred slowly followed Belia and asked abruptly from her side.
After a moment of silence, Belia shrugged indifferently: "That has nothing to do with me, I just don't want to be an executioner."
After whistling frivolously, Chen Fan took steps forward and followed Belia.
So, the three of them just stood up and walked towards the distance.
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On the blood-red high ground, Chen Fan inserted the last iron pillar-like object, patted the dirt on his hands and stood up. Looking at Mordred and Belia who were still busy, he couldn't help but start talking again: "Are you all busy? This speed is not good."
"That's because I got more!" Trying his best to resist the urge to throw the iron pillar in his hand to hit Chen Fan's head, Mordred patted the object on the ground and let it go deeper into the ground.
Chen Fan also gave it up and did not continue to provoke them: "Sorry, sorry, my question, in this case, let me tell you a story to pass the time.
It is said that Zeus fell in love with Io, but when his wife Hera came to arrest her, he was forced to turn Io into a heifer. After Hera took her away for some reason, Hera hired Argos to guard her. Poor Io, Zeus was unable to kidnap his bereaved lover. Io grazed on the meadows full of lush green grass all day long under the strict watch of Argos's hundred eyes. Argos always stood near her, staring at her with his hundred eyes. Do not let go and faithfully perform your duties as a guard.
Zeus couldn't bear Io's long-term torture, so he summoned his son Hermes and ordered him to use tricks to induce Inachus to close all his eyes. Hermes left his father's palace and descended to the world with a thorn stick that made people sleep. He dropped his hat and wings, carrying only a stick, and looked like a shepherd. Then Hermes called a flock of sheep to follow him into the meadow. This is where Io gnawed on young grass, and where Argos watched over her.
Hermes, disguised as a shepherd, climbed the hillside and sat beside Argos. The two men started talking. The more they talked, the more speculative they became, and before they knew it, the day was almost over.
Although Argos's hundred eyelids could hardly hold on anymore, he still fought desperately against drowsiness, letting part of his eyes fall asleep first while leaving the other part open, keeping a close eye on the heifer, lest it take the opportunity to escape. . At this time, Hermes began to play the reed flute. Although Argos had a hundred eyes, he had never seen that kind of reed flute. When he was curious, he couldn't help but ask about the origin of this reed flute.
So Hermes told him that once upon a time, there lived a famous mountain goddess named Hamadryades, also known as Syrenx, in the snowy mountains of Arcadia. At that time, both the forest god and the god of agriculture, Saturn, were obsessed with her beauty and pursued her passionately, but she always cleverly got rid of their pursuit because she was afraid of getting married. Like Artemis, the girded goddess of the hunt, she was to remain celibate and live a virgin life, but finally when the powerful mountain god Pan saw the goddess as he roamed the forest, he approached her and, with his His own prominent position eagerly wooed her. But she rejected him and ran away. After a while, she disappeared into the vast grassland. She fled to the Latong River. The river flowed slowly, but the river was very wide and she could not wade through it. The girl was so anxious that she had to beg her patron goddess Artemis to take pity on her and help her change her appearance before the mountain god came after her. At this time, the mountain god Pan rushed to her. He opened his arms and hugged the girl standing on the river bank. But to his surprise, he found that the girl he was holding was not a girl, but a reed.
The mountain god sighed melancholy, and his voice became thicker and louder as it passed through the reed pipe. This wonderful sound finally comforted the disappointed gods. "Okay, deformed lover," he suddenly shouted with joy in the pain, "even so, we must be together!" After saying this, he cut the reed into small rods of different lengths and used wax to handle them. He connected the reed rod and named his reed flute after the girl Hamadryads. From then on, this kind of reed flute was called Xurenx.
Before the story was finished, Argos's eyes closed one by one. Finally, all his hundred eyes closed, and he finally fell asleep. Hermes then stopped playing the flute and touched the one hundred divine eyes of Argos with his staff, making them sleep deeper, and Argos finally fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably. After confirming that Argos was asleep, Hermes quickly pulled out a sharp sword hidden in his coat pocket and chopped off his head from the neck, and Io was freed. "
"Ah, I know this story. Later, Io also changed back to human form, and was tortured by the gadfly released by Hera. Finally, she died miserably, leaving only a posthumous son who was born in Egypt, and later became the founding pharaoh there. God Horus in the Age of Kings." Stretching his sore waist, Mordred couldn't help but curl his lips, "So, you men don't have a good thing, you're not willing to take responsibility for it even if you're flirting with women. , just abandon the innocent girl if you encounter any danger."
"To be honest, none of us male gods from the Central Plains are messing around, and your Holy Roman Empire's age of gods is too outrageous. Not only do you have several divine kingdoms standing side by side, but there is also a main god who messes around everywhere, and can even directly Let your descendants give birth to heirs, and create a bunch of demigod heroes to try to survive the predicted end of the age of gods, but in the end they still failed."
Chen Fan was not a vegetarian, so he immediately sneered back, only to see Mordred spread his hands indifferently, stepped on the last iron pillar and let it penetrate deeply into the ground: "Is that none of your business? Anyway, we are now The Holy Roman Empire believes in the Roman Orthodox Church... Oh, the Commonwealth of England has Puritanism with stricter precepts, but in short it has nothing to do with the previous Age of Gods, not to mention that I don’t believe in religion. What do you think of this kid? It doesn’t matter to me at all, okay?”
I really didn't expect Mordred to be so open-minded. Chen Fan held it in for a long time and didn't know what to say.
Just at this time, Belia also completed the final piling work, walked to the high ground, placed Siwa between the three of them, and took out the small sending device taken out from his teeth: "Then, you are ready. Yet?"
After looking at each other, Chen Fan and Mordred nodded.
So, Belia moved her fingers slightly and activated the transmitter.
After the strong spiritual energy shock, a thunderous running sound came from the distance. The three people on the high ground looked down at the hell seeds coming in like a tide. Chen Fan stood up and held the iron pillar in the middle. .
Then, the flashing blue power grid suddenly rose up, forming an airtight net around the three people, blocking most of the hell species from outside.
