Chapter 2187: The mystery originated from Potocassije

The lion was domesticated and belonged to the hotel. Alice and Rola leaned on the balcony and looked at the lake scenery outside, the neon lights, and there was indescribable peace and tranquility in their hearts. Sometimes I experience too many sandstorms, so I just want to find a safe and comfortable place to stay for a while. This is such a good place.
Ruola touched the lion's head and looked up at the floor of the balcony above her head: "What are they talking about, saying for so long?"
"I don't know, I care about them." Alice leaned back against the balcony guardrail and looked at the clothes on the sofa in the room: "Look, you wear black phoenix feather clothes, and I wear black dragons. The body armor is quite interesting when put together."
Ruola said, "These are Mr. Celeste's clothes."
"I know, do you feel a good match?"
"what?"
Alice grinned grinningly: "Hehe, imagine the picture of us wearing these two clothes together."
"We mean you and..."
"Me and you." Alice said to her: "Two big beauties, wearing different black clothes, think they are very cool."
Ruola had to agree with a smile.
"Why are you so embarrassed to laugh, isn't it cool?" Alice asked with a little temper.
"No, no." Ruola waved her hand hurriedly: "It's just a bit strange to wear black clothes in the desert."
Alice smiled confidently: "What's the matter? Tomorrow we will wear them to go shopping, and the return rate must be 1,000%! How about?"
"Ah? Oh, okay." Gentle Ruola has never been good at how to refuse, although she still feels a little unwell.
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In the five-story building, the conversation between Bing Zhixie and Saint Ith was still going on.
"Can you tell me something about the clan... Sudmit clan. Just talk about anything." Bing Zhixie is still a little uncomfortable with his identity.
Saint Ice thought for a while, and said: "Let me tell you about the rules and systems within the clan, although it doesn't make much sense to say these now, at least it can let you know more about your own clan."
"Okay, just say this."
St. Esdao: "Sudmit is divided into three clans. The first Sunday in September is the clan celebration day. The patriarch is a life-long system and the three clans take turns. The three clans jointly elect a patriarch. Separate patriarchs or leaders. The selection process is more complicated, so I won’t go into details with you. Since the patriarch has to bear the main responsibility of the gates of hell, the elders in the clan who are good at management will be elected as the acting patriarchs. Responsibilities." Then he talked about some trivial affairs within the clan to help Bing Zhixie better understand the situation, and then he said: "There are thousands of books, treasures and other materials in the clan, especially the library. , Because my clan, especially Moran Sakya clan, love magic. The library stores more than 1.5 million magic research records of my clan after it came to the main continent, but those also disappeared with the massacre. How much did Yuan and the Three Kingdoms take away."
Bing Zhixie felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
Saint Ess said: "I fought against Shengyuan Dashengyuan before, and he had a pair of armor that caught my attention. The behavior principle of that magic armor is somewhat similar to that of God’s creation process. God’s career has been long since. Disappeared, the method of making the "Tears of Apache" is no longer known. I vaguely remember that there are some documents in the clan that recorded some principles of gods, and they were probably taken away by the people of the holy garden."
He paused for a while and said: "In addition to books and the tears of Apache, each of our three tribes also enshrines a sacred object that is regarded as our own race. In special circumstances, we can use this to exercise the power of the patriarch. Moranza Jiawei this'Butterfly Dream' staff." While speaking, his hand gently pushed to the side, and the Butterfly Dream Staff slid out of thin air and floated on the side of the tea table.
Bing Zhixie clearly felt the powerful power contained in this staff. Although she didn't feel it carefully, she could still feel the sixteen staffs in the temple.
Saint Ise said: "The'Butterfly Dream' doesn't have much special features. The only strength is that its power is absolutely strong enough." After speaking, he took out another thing, which was as pale as a living face. A paper mask with a three-color pattern of gold, silver and red painted on it: "This is the'real face of the monster', a holy object of the Termis tribe. I don’t want to talk about its function and origin. That's not a good story. There is also a "Heart of Dragon Shepherd", which is a holy artifact of Cormonto, with which you can call the wild dragons to fight for you. The realm dragon can be my guardian, and its help is indispensable , But this thing has fallen into the hands of the holy garden."
"Holy Garden..." Bing Zhixie's view of the holy garden has changed dramatically. Before, he didn't have much good feelings about the world-leading organizations like the holy garden, nor did he have any malice. He just didn't care much about it, but now he doesn't care much about it. It's the same.
Saint Ice looked at the time, the hour hand had already pointed to 1 o’clock in the night, and he said:
I can’t finish talking to you about things in the clan for ten days and ten nights. I will talk to you slowly when I have a chance. Now I can I don’t have much time here, so let’s say something important."
Bing Zhixie thought for a while and asked, "Can Ruola's identity as a container be lifted? Can'Tears of Apache' be peeled from it?"
Saint Ice thought for a moment and said: "As far as I know, a medium container with a does not necessarily need a living thing, but the previous use of the'Tears of Apache' has always been based on a living object. Loading. If you want to escape, you have to take away the life of the container together, and the way to escape... I don’t know if there are any books and materials reserved on Genesis Island. I haven’t told you yet, the library on Genesis Island. Some of the books are kept by the Clan Library, although they are less than one-tenth of the original, they are now the only precious materials of the Sudmit people."
"That's right." Bing Zhixie said again: "I want to ask, you are the enemy of Podokashijie, why didn't you take him away? You are not the master of the villain in the world and locked in a cell under Hell Island. Do you use it to guard the gate?" He wanted to say that if you captured him and taken him away, or got rid of him, there would be no subsequent suffering for Sofina.
"He was indeed within my plan, but the process was interrupted by an unknown mysterious person." Saint Ith said: "After stealing the golden match of the holy ring, I planned to attack him, and the result appeared during execution. I won three very powerful players, and I was entangled by two of them. The creation plan was still brewing at the time. I acted cautiously. In the end, I could only choose to leave the war and withdraw."
Bing Zhixie asked in amazement: "What kind of master can let you choose to evacuate?"
Saint Ice said: "They are three people with mysterious masks. I suspect they are from Gaia."
"Gaia?'Gaia's sanctions'! The most mysterious 7S mercenary organization?"
Saint Ice nodded.
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