Chapter 392: Looking for the future

Moline came out.
He closed the door and slowly left the room.
Morin thought about what happened to Amensotho just now. Although Amensotho did not tell him what was the specific thing, Moline could feel Amensotho's earnest hope and extremely warm hope.
"Tur people, Tur people ..." Morin looked at the Tur people around him and at Amenzoso's room, his eyes slightly fixed.
Then he shook his head, did not speak, and walked towards the side.
Sure enough, as if the Tur people had received any orders, they began to move around all the time, increasing the intensity of going out to collect resources, and the scope of collection was getting wider and wider, and the cities they went to were also very Far away, at any cost.
The traveling Tur people met a lot of monsters, as well as infected people and mutants. Many people died, but after paying in this way, the Tur people also received a lot of resources.
Molin also often goes out. He is a person who has gained the power of ‘God’, which is extraordinary in itself, so he showed it a little and won the admiration of many Turks.
"Okay, there is a log cabin in front. Let's take a rest." Morin looked at the one that appeared in the thick white snow. It was not obvious, but there was a vaguely outlined log cabin. We can go back to the gathering place for another two days. "
"Okay, Binina, we listen to you!"
The Tur people had no objection, they cheered and marched toward the log cabin.
Morin smiled and followed.
The chalet was built by the Tur people who had previously explored around. While they made a map of the nearby area, they built some places to settle in, and put some food and charcoal fire. Later people can use it. After the latecomers left, they also had to restore their food and charcoal fire to fullness.
Moline reminded other Tur people to pay attention, he thought about it, left the wooden house, and started walking slowly around.
"Huh?" Morin was walking slowly, but suddenly, he felt wrong.
There are abnormal energy fluctuations in the air.
Several figures rushed out.
A woman, three men, a knight in a beautiful black armor, a big sword in his hand, and two wizards shrouded in gold threads.
The woman Mo Lin was very familiar, she was no one else, it was Margaret who had contact with Mo Lin.
Morin wanted to leave as soon as he moved. Although he was familiar with Margaret, he had not reached the point where he could help Margaret.
But when Mo Lin's body just moved, on his side, a thick white ice edge penetrated abruptly, covering Mo Lin, bursting fiercely in the air.
The divine cross on Moline ’s chest glowed dimly, leaving Moline free from any harm.
Morin's face became ugly.
Witchcraft.
Actually someone shot him directly?
Very good.
Very good.
"Your Highness Margaret, why do you want to escape? You should know how you are now. You were seriously injured before and were suddenly attacked by us. It was already wounded." One with green eyebrows The middle-aged man shook his head, and there was a slight chill in his body. He shot towards Moline just now, but he obviously didn't pay attention.
In his opinion, it was just a trivial matter just now.
"Yes, Your Highness, why do you make us work harder, is it not good to be caught directly by us?" Another wizard said with a chuckle, "You are of noble origin, we will not, and will not dare to hurt you, this Please rest assured. "
Margaret spit out a big sip of blood. She looked at the scene in front of her and did not speak, but her face became very ugly.
"Let's go." Margaret burst out with a rich wizard halo. She seemed to be ready, and she would come out at any time to carry out witchcraft spell attacks.
The two wizards looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of teasing in each other's eyes.
"Since your Highness is determined not to succumb, then please forgive our offense." The green-browed wizard said that he wanted to shoot.
He just wanted to cast a witchcraft spell, and suddenly saw a figure appear in the void in front of him.
Among the figure, a pair of slightly scarlet eyes looked straight.
what?
The wizard only had time to flash such an idea, and he felt stiff all over, unable to move at all.
Is not just him, the other wizard next to him seems to have become a stone statue, and there can be no movement at all.
Morin slowly appeared in midair, and the scarlet shimmer in his eyes glowed with an unspeakable strange color, which was his talented witchcraft, mirror pupil.
"Actually, you are dying yourself, really."
Morin looked at them and said lightly.
Behind Mo Lin, a large dark purple halo suddenly appeared, and the halo diffused, making Mo Lin float in the air like a sun.
And in those purple halos, thick fuzzy tentacles were ejected one after another, just a flash, and the two wizards in front were wrapped in it.
The colors of panic and fear appeared in the eyes of the two wizards. They opened their mouths, but could not make a sound. Finally, they became two bodies, and then fell to the ground weakly.
The tentacles slowly disappeared, and the dark purple halo behind Mo Lin slowly dissipated.
This is the powerful witchcraft he got in the possession of Thors, the fear of fear.
This is a powerful witchcraft, and it is extremely powerful in the third-level witchcraft. In a way, it is not much weaker than the fourth-level witchcraft. Morin also spent a lot of energy. Only after successfully analysing this witchcraft.
Dare not only acts on the body of the wizard, but also acts as an illusion and deception on the spirit of the wizard, and forms a powerful crush in it, causing the wizards to collapse.
Morin looked down at the corpses of the two wizards on the ground. They had no scars on them, they were shocked by fear and evil spirits and died.
The knight next to him just reacted. He did n’t want to. He turned around and wanted to leave. He turned around and just ran a few steps. He was cut into pieces by the large dimension split by Mo Lin. Cracked body.
The wind is light and quiet, everything is quiet.
"Mr. Mr. Moline." Margaret looked at the figure that appeared, and couldn't help but stay a little surprised. She was still a little surprised and unbelievable about Moline's appearance. Soon, Margaret reacted, she Bowing slightly towards Mo Lin, said: "Thank you Mo Lin for your help just now."
"It's nothing, it's just a hand."
Morin shook his head, he didn't mean much.
After looking at Margaret, Moline moved and planned to leave, saying, "Okay, I will go first. Afterwards, if there is something wrong, let the witchcraft communicate through the witchcraft brand ..."
"Mr. Morin!"
Margaret suddenly stopped Morin, her face was struggling with struggle and struggle, but after that, Margaret finally gritted her teeth and said, "Can you not Do you want to leave first? I want to tell you something. "
"About the fourth level of true meaning." Margaret said.
Morin felt a little strange how Marguerite stopped him. After hearing Marguerite's words, his pupils shrank slightly.
True meaning!
What Margaret said was actually related to the fourth level of true meaning!
"What is it?" Morin tried to keep his voice calm.
"What is the specific thing, I can't say it yet." Margaret hesitated, but she quickly looked up and looked straight at Morin, saying: "This is a secret, and, I I ’m telling you, you ca n’t open it. "
"I think, from the words of those people just now, you also know my identity, yes, I am the princess of the Holy Thorns Flower Empire, and this news related to the fourth level of true meaning is related to the blood of our royal family. . "
"Mr. Morin, I need your help. If you want to know all the accurate information, come to our capital of the Holy Thorns Flower Empire after we leave the world of Mossang."
Said Margaret, put her hand on her right chest and bowed towards Morin.
"Okay." Morin nodded after being silent for a moment.
"Thank you."
Marguerite said, she wanted to turn around and leave.
But Morin stopped her.
"Wait a minute, take these things." Morin still passed a few precious therapeutic potions, saying, "Take them, and your injuries will soon heal." He doesn't want to think about it now. Margaret died because of serious injuries. After all, she was related to the fourth-level truth.
Margaret was startled, she collected the potions, then thanked Moline, and then turned and left.
Morin looked at Margaret's leaving and exhaled softly. Then he returned to the cabin and left with the rest of the Tur people who had rested, and returned to the gathering place of the Tur people. .
The Tur people went out nonstop and collected the resources from many cities buried under heavy snow. They were endless. Even if many Tur people died, they did not change the order of the decision-making department. Lin also went out many times.
Finally, that night, Amenzoso gathered all the Tur people.
"I know that many people are very dissatisfied with my order to let everyone go out to find resources, especially when many people and many compatriots die in front of them." Amenzoso took a deep breath and said: " You are heartbroken, and I am heartbroken. "
"Really, I am heartbroken, really heartbroken."
The fire was shining, suddenly dark and bright, and many Tur people gathered under the high platform, looking at Amenzoso who was talking on the high platform.
They have bright eyes and lots of emotions.
Puzzled, doubted, sad, guessed ... and deeply wandering.
"Our civilization of the Tur people, everything about us, was originally good, but then it was destroyed." Amensolso took a deep breath and said, "Why do we Tur people come to this step today?" ? "
"All because of Stuart, all because of that so-called god!"
"The cataclysm was definitely related to him. Not long ago, our Tur people finally recovered the civilization that was slowly destroyed, and even the whole world has changed. All this ... all because of Stuhr!"
"Find him, we must find him!"
Amensotho shouted and said, "Only when we find Stur, can we make the whole world look as it is, so that our Tur civilization can continue to develop, our children, our descendants, only A better life! "
Many Tur people did not speak. They thought about the story that happened, and the day when the appeared, and the city and the whole world seemed to be destroyed. Their eyes were stunned.
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"We already know Stuart, and know where the is, but now we just lack sufficient resources to prepare." Amenzoso took a deep breath and continued, saying, "I let everyone almost ignore the danger Going to the city to all kinds of resources is just to find Stuart and prepare for the next thing! "
"We went to find Stur, destroy the core of his body, let the whole world return to normal, let us Tur develop again!"
Amenzosol waved the torch, and he waved hard, saying: "Everything has been arranged, let's go, let's go! For our Tur!"
"For our Tur!"
"For our Tur people !!"
"set off!"
"set off!!"
The countless Tur people's faces turned red, they waved their arms and shouted hard.
Under the night, the old and young women and children of the Tur people stayed and used the resources collected by the previous crazy to survive temporarily, while the countless Tur young people were blushing and holding torches, following the strides forward Amen Suo Suo walked towards the front.
The night was deep and solemn, and the torches of countless Tur people gathered together, as if it were a giant winding fire dragon.
The Tur people's eyes shone, and their eyes were exceptionally firm.
They are not just simply going out, they are looking for things, looking for what they have lost.
Find their Tur's future.