Chapter 1433: Golden scepter
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God Prohibitions
- Wu Lai
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- 2021-03-03 05:49:51
Robben was in a daze. Crick said that the power of the curse was summoned by her herself. What's the matter, and she didn't take the initiative, could it be forced? But who can coerce her? Who has the opportunity to intimidate her, this curse power infects her body is an accident, the gods do not know about this, there will be someone in the human continent to intimidate her?
Seeing the doubt in Robben’s eyes, Crick’s eyes slowly widened, and his face became a little more neurotic, "Yes, that’s not what I would like to call, I was forced...by, myself Coercion."
Robben almost fell down after hearing these words and was threatened by himself? This is the first time I have heard such a statement. I am afraid that there is no suicide in this world.
"It's weird?" Crick laughed, Robben didn't say a word, obviously Crick was about to explain himself.
However, Crick directly asked a question, "Ann, why do you pursue powerful power? I know that the powerful and evil power in you is not something you want to have, but why do you even take risks? Want to obtain such a powerful force?"
Robben thought for a while and replied: "For races like the gods and demons who are born with extremely high fighting talents, the pursuit of strong power is part of life. The strength of power has become the value of the lives of the gods and demons. A measure, as for me... I pursue a powerful force, so that one day I don’t need to use this power again and live a peaceful life with my family."
"That's it..." Crick showed a smile of ‘you are so innocent to think this way’, "what about the curse power on you?"
Robben pondered for a while and replied slowly: "Before I got this power, I didn't know that this power was overbearing to this point, but... I also have a last resort reason, and I can be regarded as accepting this power. But there are choices. If you do, I will definitely stay away from this power. It not only threatens my life, but also threatens the relatives around me.
Crick nodded clearly, "It turns out that you got this kind of power yourself, but I am different. I... had to, and I was invaded by this kind of power without even realizing it. "
"Why is this?" Robben was puzzled.
Crick looked into the distance, as if his attention was no longer here, "This is naturally for a reason. There are deep and deep reasons...I can't avoid it, I can only accept it."
Robben couldn't help but glanced at Crick carefully. This woman now had a tired look on her face. She was so badly injured that she had been bumping for a day, and she seemed to be very tired. But what makes Robben feel very weird is that the woman's eyes are somewhat hollow. It seems to be lost.
Sit there. The body swayed back and forth gently, looking into the distance without focus, like a doll.
"The Lord of War?" Robben yelled tentatively, but Crick was at a loss. Looking at the night in the distance, he seemed to be thinking about something in a daze.
What's the matter with this woman? Robben was full of weird. It's not clear what to ask right away.
"How can my injury be healed as much as possible?" Robben was puzzled, and the puppet-like Creek suddenly said a word, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
Robben frowned, "Master of War. I have to say that this injury is very difficult. It is not a simple bodily injury. It can be said that there is nothing serious about your body now. I have almost cured your trauma, but cursed The violent expansion of the power eroded your soul. Although I temporarily suppressed it, the damage to your soul still exists. This power that is more corrosive than the power of the dark system has a violent conflict with your own light power. , It can be said that your power source has been destroyed now..."
"Just say the result directly, I don't want to hear the reason." Crick interrupted stiffly.
"Well... Either you return to the God Realm right now and find a way to eradicate the curse power in your body. This is the only possible way, or... You are fighting against the curse power in this situation, so you can't play it. Your own power, and when you use your power, it will inevitably cause the curse power in your body to reawaken, which means that if you don't use any power, the curse power will erode your soul more deeply, and eventually..."
Crick nodded slowly, "I see."
Inhale deeply, then slowly spit out the inhaled one, Crick seems to want to spit out all the decadence in his heart.
His body stopped swinging, Crick's eyes trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look at Robben, "Ann, what is the chance that I can eradicate this power when I return to the God Realm?"
Robben didn’t speak for a while, and finally, under Crick’s gaze, he said: "Very tiny! As long as the soul is infested by this power, no one can escape the final tragic fate of death. I want to go from ancient times. From now on, there must be countless powerful people that we can't imagine have experienced this kind of power, but...There is no record that they successfully got rid of this kind of power."
The muscles on Crick's face shook lightly, "Yes, there is indeed no... it is not found in the limited records of the God Realm, but..."
A gleam flashed in Crick's eyes, "Ann, how long have you got this power?"
Robben was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't look directly into Crick’s eyes. Crick had continued to say, "Presumably the time will not be short? Your power is already very strong, and what you control is pretty good. , I want to know how long it took to get the results, one hundred years, one thousand years, or ten thousand years?"
Crick's words made Robben a sudden guess, "You asked the world, could it be..."
"Yes, if you get this power, as long as you can still live awake enough time with good control, then it's not a bad thing."
Robben's heart shrank, Crick's words are a bit scary, she is the of war!
"Master Ares, it's good to talk about this in front of me, and don't pass it to others."
Creek smiled, "Do I look as stupid as you?"
Robben suddenly cursed the woman several times and said, "Master of War, this idea is correct, but it can't be realized based on your identity and position. It's better not to have this plan."
Crick leaned forward slightly, staring at him and said, "Why. You can, but I can't? I didn't feel the slightest evil aura in you. If you didn't expose yourself that day, I don't know yet. Our vanguard is a guy with evil powers."
Robben feels that he can understand Crick’s current mood. It can be said that Crick is in a desperate situation. If she returns to the realm of God, she will come in private and be infected by evil forces. These two things will be enough to make her Since then, unable to turn over, maybe she will be imprisoned. Even being invaded by the power of the curse, will be treated as a dangerous enemy.
If she continues to stay here and continue to fight against the demons, then without the Protoss to clean her up, she will inevitably be slowly eroded by the power of curse. Her light power will be exhausted, and she can no longer be the former God of War Creek.
She must want to jump out of the way. But... she is a protoss. Although she has a strong body and high-efficiency recovery ability, she may not be stronger than her own human being against such a fierce and evil force as the power of the curse. Even if she intends to give up her previous power, I am afraid. You may not be able to achieve this level.
"Master of War..." Thinking of this, Robben felt a little heavy in his heart. In any case, Crick was eroded by the power of the curse because of himself, "As the of war. You have no chance to do this, and the stronger your light power, the more damage the power of the curse will do to you, and you can If you can’t be accepted by the Protoss, let’s not talk about it. I think... you might have been attacked to death by this force before then."
Crick raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and contemplated.
Robben scratched his head irritably. To tell the truth, the situation turned out to be very unexpected for Robben. Originally, the last time Crick was affected by the power of the curse, Robben was very surprised. The power of the curse that disappeared will actually explode.
"Have you seen the King of Gods?" Crick suddenly asked another dumb question.
The boss in Robben's heart was strange, so he thought about it and replied: "Almost, I have seen it."
"What is meant by almost seen! I have seen it before, and I have never seen it before."
"This, the situation is a bit complicated, and I can't elaborate." Luo Ben thought I couldn't tell you the that I saw the king in the illusion.
Crick frowned and looked at Robben, sighing helplessly for a long time, "Anyway, you have been in contact with the King of Gods, right?"
"you could put it that way."
"After you get that power?" Crick asked again.
"Uh... Lord Ares, do you still plan to use this power?" Robben immediately understood, "I don't think you can use this power with a body and soul that penetrates through the power of light. There is only a dead end, even if you can hide it. Breath, but you can't hide the fact that you have lost the power of light."
"I just asked about your mastery of this power, I didn't say... I also need to conceal this aura as much as you do."
"What?" Robben was stunned.
"You just need to tell me what you can do to suppress this power, not to be swallowed by it, and at the same time to send back its power."
Robben couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "This is not a joke. If you lose the power of light, you lose everything."
"Oh? You know me well... you know everything I will lose, but do you really understand what is going to be lost?" Crick mocked, "Ann, just like I can't see through you." , You also have a poor understanding of me. I have my reasons and the reasons why I have to do this. If you can control this power, can you... teach me?"
Robben twitched his eyes, "Are you... serious?"
"Of course, I'm not stupid enough to make jokes about these things."
"If you do this, there will be no possibility of turning back. You will stop using your power now, and there may be a chance, but if you want the idea of cursing power..."
Crick interrupted Robben and said: "It's not that I want to make it. It is also involuntary. I have no choice at all. From the day I was affected by this power, I no longer have a choice. "
"why?"
"I have my reason, you don't need to know this." Crick slowly shook his head and said with his finger Robben, "I won't let you teach me in vain, my sword... is the reward!"
Robben's eyes widened in surprise, "You, what did you say? You said the light sword... give it to me?"
The loneliness in Crick's eyes disappeared in a flash. "This sword has been with me since I became the of war, and fought countless times with me, but now... it seems that when we are separated, I am no longer the me who used to be. This sword... also needs a new master. Now, it seems that she likes you better. From now on, you can take her with you."
"But... how can I ask for this kind of thing? This is the supreme divine tool, given to you by the king of God!"
Creek smiled weirdly. "Ah...Yes, this is the treasure that the king gave me when I became the of war, but you can rest assured that the king will not blame me after knowing this, nor will he take back this light sword. From here When the sword starts to stay on you voluntarily, she should belong to you."
Robben was a little bit speechless in shock.
Crick took a breath. Softly said: "Of course. Now you are not her master, I can still call her back, but since she doesn't want to, I don't want to force her. When I gain new power, I can tell you how to manipulate her. ."
Seeing Robben didn't speak. Crick raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, do you think this is not enough? Or do you think this sword is of no use to you?"
Robben naturally didn't mean this, but was surprised for a while. It was only half a beat before I had to explain. Crick has already said: "This sword is not made for warriors. She does not have a fighting appearance. Speaking of it... she is a symbol of power, and she can control the light. , Either a warrior or a magician can actually use it, but this sword is in my hands during these years, so almost everyone thinks it is a warrior's weapon, but they don't know that it is a treasure shared by our Protoss. "
"Wait, wait!" Robben hurriedly cut off Crick's words, and she seemed to go on, "Master of War, this sword...I can't ask for it. Even if it's a reward, she still likes me better. , Anyway... it makes me feel uncomfortable."
Crick couldn’t help laughing loudly,
It’s a stupid idea. You don’t know how many people in the God Realm dream of this sword. I have also encountered countless challengers for this sword. Now I take her Hand it to you, you actually said that you feel uncomfortable?"
As he said, Crick felt a little helpless himself, "Ann, you are also an elder who has experienced life in several worlds, and has seen countless lives prosperous and declining. Stop saying these naive words. This is not what you took away from me. This sword, but I have to entrust her to you for safekeeping, do you understand that?"
"can……"
"Raise your hand, look for the warm energy flow in your body, guide it with the magic of light, gather this power in your hand, slowly release it, slowly..." Crick didn't want to listen to Robben's words.
Robben looked at his hand. Although he felt that he didn't really want this sword, but... he couldn't help but follow Crick's words.
The mind moved, and suddenly a strong golden light rushed out of Luo Ben's hand. Robben was startled, there was already a heavy object in his hand.
The brilliance faded, and Crick looked at the things in Robben's hand for a moment, "This is actually the case."
Robben was completely stunned. What appeared in his hand was not a light sword at all, but a one-meter long, gold-colored cane with strange patterns carved on the surface. On the top of this cane was cast a cane. In the groove, a transparent gem is inlaid in it. Around the gem, strands of seven-color fluorescent light linger slowly, which looks strange.
"This...what is this? How is it a stick?" Robben looked at the thing in his hand. Although he did not want this light sword, he still felt that he was fooled.
"Stick?" Crick couldn't help but jumped twice, "Are you really an idiot? This is a golden scepter!"
"Gold...scepter?" Robben was very weird, then looked at the so-called golden scepter in his hand, and asked wonderingly: "But, what about the light sword?"
Crick sighed, "The Light Sword... actually never really existed, now... she has completely disappeared."
"Disappeared?"
Crick glanced at the golden scepter in Robben's hand, and said with a complex expression: "The light sword is actually just a form of this magical tool. It is rumored that the light sword is the first ray of light in the world. ..."
After a pause, Crick smiled helplessly, "Of course, this statement is obviously false. The first ray of light between the world and the earth... is no different from the current light, how can it be cast into such a powerful artifact? Of course...it may also be that the ancient gods have magical powers that we don't know about, but what the king gave me at the time was not a light sword, but a ball of light."
"A ball of light!?" Robben looked at the scepter in his hand again, his face full of doubts.
"I don't know what it is, I only know that it is a very powerful thing. The King of God said to me that what I can get depends on how strong my heart is. After that, I got the sword, and Your... is this scepter."
"In other words, what I have in my hand... is actually the old light sword?" Robben finally understood something, is this magical tool a random box. Whatever you find?
Crick nodded slowly, but his expression became serious. "My light sword has been recorded in the history. But it is very rare. I only found a little bit. However, this scepter has many records in the history of the gods. I didn't know the original thing. It's another form of the light sword, I didn't expect..."
Although Creek seems to be serious. It looked serious, but to Robben, this golden scepter seemed a bit cumbersome, since he started practicing magic. Starting to get in touch with something that was completely unreliable and unscientific before, Robben had never used a magic wand, let alone such a strange ‘stick’.
The movement stiffly shook the golden scepter in his hand. Robben was a little bit dumbfounded. This thing made him feel a bit twisted, and it seems that this thing has no magic effect, neither can he feel the strong feedback to magic, nor does it seem to gather. The ability of magic elements, I really don’t know what it is that I have made such a thing?
Seeing Robben squeezing the end of the scepter and waving it back and forth like a sword, Crick's face turned pale, "What are you idiot doing!?"
Robben stopped his hand and said helplessly, "Master of War, is this thing... really useful for a mage? I think it's pretty reliable if I get a wand, but it doesn't seem to be a magic wand. Come use."
Crick looked at the scepter in Robben’s hand, and then moved his gaze to Robben’s face, "To be honest, I also think you should take out something like a staff. Such a staff is not used by a magician. What's more, let alone this golden scepter, it seems... you are not a pure magician."
Robben was taken aback for a moment, "What does this mean? Is there anything special about this scepter?"
"There are many records about this scepter in the God Realm. I didn't look at it carefully. If you want to understand, you can look for it when you have the opportunity. What I can tell you is, use this thing carefully. A very extraordinary item, even...cannot be regarded as a magical tool in the usual sense."
Robben was confused by Crick. It sounds like Crick knows something, but should he tell himself and use it with caution? I don't know how to use this thing!
Crick looked away and sighed lightly, "But since you can choose one thing, it proves that you do have a strong light power, which is worthy of trust in this weapon, my light sword... …Finally did not disappear in vain."
After that, Crick stood up, turned and walked to the tent specially built for her, "Just so, I am tired today, and tomorrow, I will start to adapt to the power of the curse, and you are responsible for protecting me."
Robben was about to say something, when he saw the scepter in his hand, he swallowed all the words and got everything in his hand. This time he had no room to refuse. How did it feel like a conspiracy!
The next day, the Pioneer Camp still retreated at the fastest speed.
Relying on short-term supplies and successfully blocking the enemy at the mountain path, the Pioneer Battalion's retreat went smoothly without any interception or attack.
Of course, this was the illusion of the warriors of the Protoss. Only Robben in the entire Pioneer Camp knew about it. In fact, on the second day after leaving the mountain trail, someone was observing the movement of the Pioneer Camp in a hidden place on the mountain.
If it’s not wrong, it should be Nalan, but I guess the elves and witch forces won’t attack even if they can catch up quickly. I have already left the news that the elves and witches can understand on that path, Protoss With this retreat, the two sides also temporarily truce, presumably Nalan has received the news.
However, Robben is still very vigilant these days, because he had the experience of disappearing completely within a few minutes of the vanguard camp last time. Robben really didn’t know what other tricks Sharok hadn’t used, and Ruda couldn’t. Regardless of his plan, his goal was to kill Crick, but he hasn't caught up yet, so it is estimated that the injury is not minor. Now he has to heal his injuries in Caton Imperial Capital.
After marching quickly for several days, the Pioneer Battalion left the border of Caton at the fastest speed, which was considered to be temporarily out of danger of being pursued.
After crossing a mountain range, Crick directly ordered, "Find the nearest city and supply it on the spot!"
In-situ replenishment is actually robbed, but it is more polite: if you take it out, I will definitely not do anything to you, but you will not take it. Then I have to treat you.
When the scouts reported that they had found a large city with enough supplies about two hundred miles away, and when the Pioneer Camp swept under the gates of this unlucky city like a violent wind, the gates of the city were already wide open, and the mountains of supplies were already in the city. outer.
Hearing that the 100,000 troops of the Pioneer Battalion were crushing the realm, Robben couldn't figure out whether he was leaning toward the human side. The city lord who was leaning to the Protoss side had prepared enough supplies for the Pioneer Camp early, and brought all the civil and military officials out of the city to welcome the Pioneer Camp.
Although the pioneer camp retreated all the way. Somewhat embarrassing. However, the cavalry troops resembling the golden tide rushed to the city like a gust of wind.
Crick, who held the horse's head at the front of the team, looked at the pile of supplies and the city lord kneeling in front of the city, who was still a kind of civil and martial arts. He waved his hand directly, "Bring the supplies, let's go!"
Did not stay in this city. Not enjoying the ease brought by the city, Crick led the front camp and continued to retreat westward.
This batch of materials can be said to be very urgent. Every soldier in the Pioneer Battalion is a high-level knight in the eyes of humans, and they can endure hunger. However, the horses soon couldn't support them. If the horses only eat the wild grasses, they will not be able to support continuous running. A large part of the supply this time is the feed of the horses.
In the evening, set up a camp on an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack highland and set up a new tent. After several days of rest in the open air, Pioneer Camp finally has shelter from the wind and rain.
In front of the new Pioneer Account, Robben was adding the ingredients for today's dinner in a small iron pan set on the fire.
With the supplies in place, I can finally improve the food when I eat. In the past few days, except for the wild fruits, I am hungry. Now Luoxi, smelling the aroma of the pot, has squatted before the iron pot with squinting eyes. A soldier, clearly looks like a greedy cat.
Crick moved a chair and sat not far away, with a blade of grass in his mouth, looking at the sky calmly.
"Master Ares, we are going to have dinner." Robben walked over to remind.
"Yeah." Crick cocked Erlang's legs, but he gave a hmm, he didn't seem to mean to leave.
These days, Crick has been like this, it seems that his appetite has subsided a lot, even if he eats, he only eats a little bit.
Robben looked at Rosie, who had already begun to put food on the dining table, and said helplessly, "Master of War, is it that you feel bad physically?"
Crick glanced at Robben and spit out the blade of grass in his mouth. "No, very good."
The simple answer is indifferent.
This makes Robben somewhat unaccustomed. This woman’s attitude towards him has always been different. Instead, she should be a little bit worse. It can be said that she ignores herself when she is indifferent, but no matter how you say it, this woman is If you hate yourself, there must be a problem with this attitude.
Robben didn't know if this was affected by the power of the curse.
These days, Crick is releasing the power of cursing in her body with extremely shocking perseverance. Robben even thought she was committing suicide, but the actual result is that the power of cursing is in this woman's body in an orderly manner. Swelling, and her own light power is slowly being eroded away.
Looking at Crick’s short hair, which seemed to have slightly changed color, from pure golden to pale golden hair, Robben asked: "Master of War, I think it’s better not to force it. If you really want to control this power, and Not in a hurry."
"I know, I just want to be a little faster." Crick stood up, turned around and looked at Robben with a smile, "Ann, you won't understand my real situation, so you will have doubts, but As long as you remember, you can help me according to my requirements, and I can do the rest by myself."
Robben did have doubts in his mind, even extremely puzzled.
As the of war, Crick is the existence of the gods who cultivated the light fighting spirit to the extreme. It can be said that this power is deeply rooted in her body and soul, and will not change in her life, but only in these short few days. Inside. Her power is undergoing a qualitative change. She is actively releasing the cursing power imprisoned in her soul, fighting against it, and gradually adapting.
Let alone how strong determination and willpower this requires, the body's bearing capacity alone is already inhumane.
However, Crick has never shown extreme pain and patience. Every time she releases this power, she reads it by herself just in case, but the pain she shows is very patient and the curse she has experienced. When the power is raging, the impact on the soul and the body is completely different, not to mention that she will inevitably receive a greater impact as a user of the light power.
Is this woman holding back?
But... while calming down the curse power that was excessively released in this woman's body, I clearly felt the stability of her body. The adaptability that is extremely harmonious with the power of the curse is simply unbelievable shock.
Crick is adapting to the fluctuations of the power of the curse at a completely unreasonable speed, and the light power in his body disappears at an extremely fast speed.
And as the power of the curse grew stronger, both physically and mentally, Crick showed adapting to it, and now she can no longer see the injury.
Still wearing the white patterned shirt she likes to wear. He was wearing black trousers and a pair of small leather boots. His complexion was cold. The eyes were bright, and the only thing that could see the change was that her short golden hair was gradually turning into pale yellow.
Robben was puzzled. This woman seemed to know better than herself how to get along with the power of cursing, how to keep this power and body in a delicate balance, without having to teach her anything by herself.
"Master of War. You seem to be very comfortable with the breath of cursing power."
Crick raised his hand with a smile, a black light flashed on his fingertips and disappeared quickly, "It's strange, right, but I also said it. You don't understand my situation, as if I think you are a mystery. This power is indeed very powerful, and also very dangerous. I can now clearly feel the throbbing in my soul, the shudder that will be swallowed if I am not careful. I need a lot of this power to reach a certain strength. Otherwise...there is only a dead end."
Robben nodded, "It's good that you know this, I just think we are making progress too fast."
Crick smiled slightly, "It's okay, I have a sense of measure. This is not too fast for me, but you still don't plan to tell me how to suppress this power when it is dangerous?"
"Master Ares, I really said that there is no very effective way. At that time, there is no other way than to suppress this power desperately."
Crick was a little helpless, "Well, you mean, at that time, you said to yourself, ‘you must suppress this power when you die, otherwise there is only a dead end’ right?"
Robben shook his head slowly.
Crick was a little puzzled, "has it become so soon?"
"At that time, if you don't suppress that power, it's not just yourself that will die, everything around you will disappear, no matter who it is... your relatives, friends, everything will be torn apart and turned to ashes. ."
Crick was slightly startled.
"Master of War, this power is not just a threat to the user. The real horror is that it destroys everything around the user. Perhaps when you are awake, all your relatives and friends have fallen in a pool of blood, and you still I must struggle in pain, with infinite fear, wondering whether this scene will appear again."
"I destroy everything myself..." Crick nodded, "Will this fear become the driving force to suppress this power?"
"See how much you still have nostalgia for everything about you, how much you value everything about you."
Crick nodded, "Is that why you value your family?"
"No, because I cherish them, I have to suppress this power no matter what. I can't become an irrational demon. They need me and I need them." Robben replied softly.
Crick smiled coldly on his face, "Innocent guys have innocent benefits, okay...I'll take it as a very useful word, thank you."
Robben also smiled, "Supper is ready, I caught some game meat halfway back today, so I can change my taste."
"Game, meat?" Crick asked suddenly.
Robben froze for a while, and suddenly understood why Crick had eaten so little recently. It seems that she is eating vegetarian food now. Naturally, she eats vegetarian food during the march, and what she can eat, but it is inevitable that there will be meat. , Crick is now a bit ridiculous.
Sure enough, he was afraid of the power of curse, and now he dare not even eat meat.
When Crick asked this question, he knew he had failed. Seeing that Robben showed a clear expression, he hummed and said, "I just wanted to clear my stomach and intestines recently. When I recover from the injury, I still don't overeating."
Robben almost laughed, the woman said crappy lying.
Back at the dinner table, Robben looked at the only dish on the table that was still rich, and sighed helplessly. Today, Crick is going to be hungry.
"Master of War, I am going to leave soon." Robben said suddenly.
"Yeah." Crick just nodded, noncommittal, not even surprised, let alone asking where Robben was going.
This actually surprised Robben, "Master of War, I mean, I am going to... leave!" Robben increased his volume.
Crick frowned. "I heard it, no need to repeat it twice."
Robben simply couldn't accept Crick's attitude. Turning his head to look at Rosie, Rosie also seemed to be a little inexplicable, and he was looking at him in confusion.
Crick held the porridge that was not thick and asked faintly: "Back to the realm of God?"
"Ah, ah! Yes, I want to go back and see the situation." Robben quickly replied, but he felt awkward, as if Crick knew he was leaving.
"When I saw the tooth, I said everything was okay. You only went back under this premise. Don't say the rest."
Robben was only surprised. The woman asked herself to tell her, without asking a single word.
"Uh... I want to go back this time..."
"What you want to do is your business. You just need to do what I told you just now and do whatever you want. But it is best to come back as soon as possible. We will attack again soon. If I am alone, in case I show up again. By accident, we have no way out."
Robben originally thought of many reasons without saying a word, and Crick directly agreed. After the excitement, Robben felt quite a waste of effort. He couldn't help asking: "Master of War, if this If the enemy of time comes to the door..."
Creek smiled, "Why don't the enemy come here now?"
"That Ruda was injured, so UU reading www.uukanshu.com will naturally not come back."
Crick said slowly: "On our side, there are only two powerful standing faces, you and me. Now the enemy is scrupulous about the two of us. As long as you leave, don’t publicize in front of each other, then the enemy will It won't come, if the enemy comes..."
Crick’s eyes flashed black, "I think that Ruda will definitely not recover as fast as I am. If it weren’t for me that I can’t use most of my strength now, I still want to launch a surprise attack at this time to completely wipe out the enemy. ."
Robben was dumb.
Crick continued: "Twenty days. This is the time limit for you to disappear. I also need a period of time to adjust my state. I hope that when I am finished, you have also returned from the God Realm, and Brought back the news of Ya Anxin."
Speaking of it, Robben felt that there was only Ya in Crick's eyes.
"After that, we attacked again, anyway... we must take down the Caton in the short term! I have been procrastinating for too long. The longer the time, the more disadvantaged it is for the teeth in the God Realm."
Crick's gaze fell on Robben's face, and his voice suddenly chilled, "Do you know why you are allowed to leave for so long this time?"
Robben naturally understood that Crick had already named this in his last sentence, and this woman wanted to know who was in the God Realm who was secretly manipulating speech to attack Fang.
"I will do it." (To be continued.)