"Last words..." Lying on the high ground, his whole body was so sore. After thinking about it seriously, Mordred shrugged helplessly, "I really don't have anything to say. The only thing I care about is that my parents can get along well with each other." , it would be best to have another younger brother and sister after my master dies."
Sensing the depression in Mordred's words, Belia touched her head to comfort her: "I don't have too many thoughts here. I just think about how many delicious food and drinks will be available in the future." It’s a pity that I can’t come.”
"Really?" Chen Fan, who was lying between the two of them, looked at the stars. Although there was a lot of reluctance, it gradually dissipated, "My words... Even if I say my last words, no one else will know. Just stop talking about it."
Then, he took the initiative to reach out and held the hands of Mordred and Belia firmly: "But what makes me feel that this trip is worthwhile is that I can meet you. Thank you, I am very happy."
After being stunned for a moment, Mordred turned his head to prevent Chen Fan from seeing his face: "What? You are still doing it now. You are too cunning, Chen Fan."
With a chuckle, Chen Fan didn't take Mordred's words seriously, but suddenly noticed that Belia was looking at him seriously.
Before Chen Fan could ask curious questions, Belia suddenly reached out her hand and pinched his chin.
Thinking that he was going to have his chin removed again because of his arrogance, Chen Fan was already prepared, but suddenly he saw Belia's face getting closer and closer to him.
Finally, the slightly astringent and unfamiliar lips met each other.
Although the kiss was dry from the battle that had just ended and smelled of earth and blood, Chen Fan was already satisfied and responded fiercely.
Unfortunately, it was still Belia who took the initiative. After only entangling their tongues for a short while, she pulled away, leaving only a reluctant Chen Fan and a stunned Mordred.
Looking at Mordred, whose eyes were slightly red, Chen Fan couldn't help but smack his lips.
However, before he could do or say anything, Mordred suddenly grabbed his torn collar.
Then, the same dry but slightly trembling lips connected with Chen Fan's.
This time, Chen Fan was no longer polite. He held Mordred's hand firmly to prevent her from flinching, and slowly ended the kiss until he was satisfied.
Touching the lips where the kiss had just ended aggrievedly, Mordred blushed: "How could anyone use their tongue at such a time?"
Looking at Mordred, who was full of complaints, and Belia, who was shaking her head and sighing, Chen Fan suddenly laughed.
Under the increasingly dim light of thunder, Chen Fan smiled and suddenly asked a question: "Say, if a meteorite that cannot be stopped by human power is about to rise from hell, everyone in Yunshang knows about it, people Some are panicked, some are calm, and some are confused, what will you do?"
After slapping Chen Fan angrily, Mordred scolded him with dissatisfaction: "Before you ask others, speak your mind first, you annoying guy."
"Sorry, sorry," Chen Fan was not annoyed. "As for me, I would find the tallest building, drink beer and sing songs, and watch the whole Yunshang begin to be destroyed from the last auditorium. , and finally stretched out his arms and laughed in the big explosion."
"You are really mentally ill, Chen Fan." Looking at Chen Fan helplessly, Belia told him her thoughts, "If it were me, I would do my best to build a shelter before the meteorite arrives. , if the shelter cannot take effect, then I will store some of Yunshang’s valuable biological specimens in advance and try to preserve as much evidence as possible that can prove our existence.”
When Belia finished speaking, she and Chen Fan both looked at Mordred.
"Uh..." Mordred scratched his head in embarrassment, the blush on Mordred's face still not fading, "You are not allowed to laugh at me after saying this? Master, I -"
After making a swing gesture, Mordred showed a bright smile on his face: "I will definitely try it and see if I can hit it back like a baseball."
After hearing Mordred's answer, both Chen Fan and Belia looked thoughtful.
Then, the two of them looked at each other, pulled Mordred to stand up, and took a deep breath in front of the lightning protection network that was about to collapse: "What Xiao Mo said makes sense, and in this case, we have to stay with you until the end. Okay."
After looking at Chen Fan and Belia inexplicably, Mordred finally realized what they meant, and immediately made a gesture of fighting happily: "Oh, that's not it!"
With a soft click, the lightning protection net finally lost its power and collapsed completely. Facing the tide of hellspawn, the three of them died calmly.
Then, suddenly a light came from the sky and fell in front of the three people.
"That's right, Mordred, now you finally have the style of Lord Morgan."
Following the calm words, the black-haired and black-robed Agguiwen took the lead to step out of the light falling from the sky, squatting down and pressing his hands on the ground.
Then, with the high ground where Chen Fan and others were located as the center, the solid land rippled like a tide.
Thick and towering earth walls were first erected to block the Hell Seeds from attacking the high ground. Then wave after wave of waves spread to the distance, throwing countless Hell Seeds high into the air, unable to dodge.
"Tch, although it's only been three hours outside, thank you for surviving here for three months."
Lancelot, whose tone finally softened, appeared right after Aguewen. He looked at the hellborn being thrown into the air and lightly stepped on the ground with the soles of his high heels.
In an instant, countless spikes transformed from the earth stretched out from the surface, piercing through the head, heart, or other hidden fatal parts of every hell species, even the ground that Chen Fan and others could not see. , all the hell-breeds who are good at digging in the soil were also given a chill in their hearts.
With just one move per person, countless hell species in a whole fragment of hell were wiped out, making Chen Fan take a breath of cold air.
His cat's ripening level five is really not as good as that of a dog. Everyone is at the same level. Look how embarrassing Siwa is. Even though he is limited to level three, he doesn't even dare to face the hell mantis.
While Chen Fan was complaining secretly, Agguiwen stood up, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and handed it to the third figure who walked out of the light.
This figure was completely wrapped in a black trench coat, and even his face was wearing a thick protective mask, making it completely unclear to anyone, causing Chen Fan to look at him twice.
The fully-armed man didn't care about Chen Fan's inspection. He took a few steps to the remaining body fluids of the Hell Mantis, opened the bottle and waved at them, and all the green juice was absorbed into a small piece that looked no more than the length of a finger. in the bottle.
After sealing the mouth of the bottle with a cork, the windbreaker nodded with satisfaction, then bowed to Chen Fan, Belia and Mordred: "Thank you for your hard work, you three. Not only can you survive in the fragments of hell for three months, but you can even survive." Hell Mantis, who has the ability to kill the Half-Step Lord, is really a role model for the younger generation of Yunshang."
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan, Belia and Mordred all took a cautious step back when faced with the appreciation from the weirdo in trench coat.
You look at me and I look at you. In the end, it was Mordred who came forward on behalf of the three of them: "Speaking of which, I don't think there is anything happy about the praise from the special envoy of the Special Preparation Bureau. You guys are generally responsible Those of you who wipe the butt above, tell me, what’s going on?”
The envoy of the Special Preparation Bureau smiled helplessly and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, in fact, the accidental fall of the three of them was due to the heroic spirit of Roskiev, the 'Bear God' Grand Duke Vladimir, who took it upon himself to take advantage of the sin of greed and gluttony. They started a battle to pick peaches, but ended up falling into a trap prepared by both sides. The lightning fired during the fight accidentally hit the Rainbow Bridge, which caused the three of them to fall into this fragment of hell."
"Ouch!" Chen Fan suddenly became happy and looked at the envoy of the Special Preparation Bureau with evil intentions, "In fact, not only did she fall into the fragments of hell, but even Grand Duke Vladimir's granddaughter, Ms. Siwa, also came to terms with the existence of hell. The deal, according to her, is that as long as she kills the three of us, she and Grand Duke Vladimir will be let go. I wonder if the Special Reserve Bureau is clear about this matter?"
As soon as these words came out, the envoys from the Special Preparation Bureau were stunned. They quickly made a pause gesture, took out their phones and hurriedly dialed.
When Agguiwen and Lancelot heard Chen Fan's words, their eyes widened. The impatient Lancelot even yelled: "Fuck Siwa! There is no good thing in Roskiev. You want others to pay for your own mistakes? A coward, a trash, a useless piece of trash!"
Lancelot cursed and stomped his foot subconsciously, causing the whole ground to faintly shake, forcing Aguewen to sigh and put his hand on her shoulder to prevent Lancelot from doing anything else out of impatience. .
Fortunately, at this time, the envoy from the Special Preparation Bureau finally ended the call. With trembling hands, he took out three shining golden cards from the pocket of his windbreaker and handed them to Chen Fan, Belia and Mordred painfully:
"Three of you, the Special Preparation Bureau has also confirmed that what Mr. Chen Fan said is true. In order to compensate you and thank the three for successfully rescuing Grand Duke Vladimir, we have specially approved the three to become senior inspectors certified by the Special Preparation Bureau. , and I present you with the first batch of three copies of Ms. Destiny’s tarot cards, hoping that you three can understand.”
Chen Fan still wanted to bargain, but Belia pulled his sleeve covertly: "Don't be stupid, those are the three goddesses of destiny. During the Age of Gods, countless gods would talk to these three sisters every day. , asking them for various questions and seeking their advice. Even the Lord God Odin often went to the Wodar Spring in person to listen to the advice of the three sisters. Except for the gods' own destiny issues, they only asked Odin All questions must be answered.”
When Chen Fan heard Belia's reminder, he gave up angrily and reached out to take the destiny card that belonged to him.
It was a charming and mysterious woman who was hidden behind a veil, hiding the truth from others, facing to the left, holding a book in her hand, which looked like a roll of paper, but never opened it to read. , with golden silk threads woven in his hands.
On the card that Belia received, there was a woman in her prime, fresh, lively, brave, looking straight ahead, weaving the golden silk thread from the left into the loom, and working hard.
As for the card in Mordred's hand, there was only an old and declining old woman who looked back to the right and seemed to be thinking about someone or something in the past. She passed the knitting thread in her hand over the edge of the card.
Seeing his card, Mordred immediately pouted in displeasure: "Why did you become an old woman when you came here? Are you treating her differently over there?"
Unable to help but knock Mordred's head lightly, Belia rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Don't be stupid, little Mo, that is Ward who symbolizes the future. Besides, the Special Reserve Bureau always has its own reasons for doing things. , you don’t have to worry about being treated differently.”
Lancelot was also very happy, and he coaxed by the way: "That's right, Mordred, you little girl, if you don't want it, just give it to me. Even I think this thing is rare!"
"Tch! I can't give it to anyone!" Sticking out his tongue at Lancelot, Mordred quickly put the card away, and then saw the envoy from the Special Preparation Bureau respectfully handed over three gold-gilded certificates. .
On the black cover, golden clouds cover the land, and the logo of the Special Reserve Bureau arrogantly and grandly occupies the entire position.
When he opened the ID, he saw the mugshots of the three of them, and the mark next to them stated their identities as senior inspectors.
"I'll go, it's really fast." Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh as he didn't expect the envoy from the Special Preparation Bureau to directly take out the certificates proving the qualifications of the three senior inspectors.
"That's right. After all, thanks to the three of them this time, Yun Shang didn't lose further combat power." The envoy from the Special Reserves Bureau wiped his sweat through his protective mask and continued to apologize with a smile.
Not to mention that Grand Duke Vladimir of Roskiev escaped death this time. Especially after knowing that his granddaughter failed to commit murder and was killed in reverse, he burst into tears while lowering his proud head to apologize to the Special Preparation Bureau for the first time. The messenger responsible for taking him back was dumbfounded.
But if you think about it carefully, this is not surprising. If things are not handled well, let alone the Americas, the Holy Roman Empire will definitely not be able to spare Roskiev, and the chaos will be huge.
Thinking of this, the messenger couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. The irritable and reckless bear god was not what he appeared on the surface. He was a reckless man who only cared about moving forward.
Fortunately, after accepting the gift sent by the Special Preparation Bureau as an apology, the three of them did not continue to struggle. Under Lancelot's urging, they walked into the light and embarked on the return trip with the three big guys who came to the rescue. Yunshang's journey.
But before that, Chen Fan suddenly realized something: "Wait a minute, we have been here for three months, and it is only three hours outside? Then Xiao Mo, how are you going to explain to the three of us when you go back? It hurts... !”
So, amidst Chen Fan's noise, the group returned to Yunshang.
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Amidst the howling wind, a tall woman with short burgundy hair, devil-like horns on her forehead, wearing a black coat, and a long knife hanging on her waist suddenly appeared from the darkness and picked up the item that everyone had forgotten about. Dropped black strips of cloth.
Then, he walked back into the darkness of nothingness.
