The Orange Mask did not sit down, but stood there and said straight to the point:
"The return of the Victorian dynasty has attracted the attention of countless people. This is why I came here. Since you know our Wuxiang Courtyard, you should also know the original intention and code of conduct of our courtyard, right?"
Although the Victorian dynasty did not leave them much, some ancient knowledge was passed down exactly.
What's more, Old Hank was the one chosen to ask for help. He was naturally aware of this.
So Old Hank nodded and said:
"I see. So you want to follow us to our capital?"
"Yes, the old capital you are waiting for is still a mystery to me, so I sincerely hope to follow you there. The old capital of the Victorian Dynasty is a history that is worth witnessing!"
"Dear Mr. Orange Mask, you may not know that we managed to escape from this encirclement at the risk of our lives. If you want to follow us back, I'm afraid it will not be possible."
"Please don't worry about that. As long as you two agree to let me accompany you and take me to visit the capital when we arrive, then in exchange, I can guarantee that I can send you two back to your old capital in one piece!"
Orange Mask sincerely put forward his request and reward. Old Hank became suspicious:
"But as far as I know, isn't Wuxiang Courtyard absolutely neutral?"
"Yes, we are just spectators, and spectators cannot interfere with the stage. But since we are on this stage, we cannot stay away from it forever. And you should also know that my reward is harmless."
Hearing this, Old Hank immediately smiled bitterly.
"Yeah, it's harmless."
Old Hank and Orange Mask both knew exactly what this meant. Orange Mask did not do anything out of the ordinary, he just sent two people who could do nothing back to the graves they had chosen.
"Okay, Mr. Orange Mask, you have convinced me. Although it should be a very short journey, I still wish us a pleasant cooperation!"
Old Hank coughed a few more times and then stretched out his hand towards the orange mask.
The orange mask also bowed slightly and reached out to hold the other person's hand. However, looking at the old Hank who kept coughing, the orange mask couldn't help but say:
"You two don't have to go back."
Old Hank and Cole both shook their heads and said:
“That’s where we came from.”
"..."
"Oh, yes, that's your hometown. Please forgive my abruptness!"
After a brief silence, the Orange Mask sincerely expressed his apologies to the two of them.
But he didn't know if it was his illusion, but Old Hank felt that there was something strange when the Orange Mask said this.
This quasi-angel sounded as if he envied them
Why? The two of them were just poor survivors who could do nothing. What did they have that was worthy of the envy of the dignified quasi-angels
After expressing his abruptness, Orange Mask said to Old Hank and the others:
"Since the cooperation has been reached, I will leave first."
After saying that, Orange Mask left Old Hank and the others' room.
After taking a look at the empty corridor, the man in the orange mask walked straight into the room next to the two of them.
After closing the door, Mozo took off the orange glowing mask.
Yes, the orange mask just now is Mozo, and this is also the most suitable identity Mozo can think of at the moment—a spectator of the Wuxiang Courtyard.
As a spectator, Mozo can naturally join in any event without causing too much disgust from others.
The most important thing is that in this way, Mozo can follow Old Hank and others safely to the old capital of Victoria.
The reason why the purple mask used last time in the Sacred Tree Forest was not used was because the purple mask might cause people to suspect King Purging.
Looking at the orange flowing mask in his hand, Mozo couldn't help but say:
"Fortunately, I founded Wuxiang Courtyard very early on."
But after saying this, Mozo frowned for no reason. His spiritual sense seemed to want to tell him something
Did he miss something, or was there something happening somewhere that he couldn't see that required his attention
-
Saragan is a very typical desert Gobi area.
However, the reason why this place has become like this is not because of the terrain and climate factors, but because in the history of Saragan, this area that is keen on the slave trade has experienced many extraordinary wars because of this.
The most typical example is the several elven expeditions caused by the smuggling of elves.
Therefore, the Saragan region was tortured by high-sequence extraordinary people and became what it is today—deserts and Gobi are everywhere, with only a few areas still having oases.
Moreover, there is no clear unified regime in Saragan, and the forces here exist in the form of slave city-states.
These city-states are scattered across the oases in the Saragan Desert, and they maintain a loose alliance with each other. This is naturally an alliance that cannot be compared with a business alliance.
After all, let alone jointly fighting against foreign enemies, it was already commendable that they did not fight each other over the slave trade.
The last secret contract with the Eastern Merchant Alliance was just a large city-state that contacted in the name of the entire Saragan. This was something that the long-dead Grand Duke of Nuremberg was completely unaware of.
However, for the Sarakan people, although their hometown was turned into a desert Gobi by the extraordinary people because of the slave trade, they actually don’t care about it.
Because in the culture of the Saragans, they only care about gold coins and enjoyment. As long as they have enough gold coins, they can still live happily even if there is a flood outside.
So no one cares that their hometown has turned into a desert because of their work, and they will continue the slave trade as long as they can make money.
There's no way, this thing makes money too quickly.
Therefore, the slave trade in Saragan could never be eradicated.
Unless some ruthless person directly wiped out all the people in the Saragan region. But this kind of thing rarely happened after the Age of Gods. During the Age of Gods, the complete extinction of a region, a country, or even a race was common.
It’s just that in recent years, the Saraken people are really afraid. They are not afraid of retaliation for selling slaves, but they are afraid of plague!
The horrific plague caused by the Great Unclean Ones continues to rage in the Sarakan city-states.
It is a terror that kills everyone regardless of their status.
The Sarakan people are keen on gold coins and enjoyment, but if they are infected with the extraordinary plague, they will be helpless.
The Saragans, who were keen on enjoying themselves, did not have the courage and guts to commit suicide to escape the torture. They would only cling to life madly in fear and then be tortured madly by the plague.
It has to be said that evil needs to be dealt with by evil.
Fortunately, not only have the elders of the Duze Dynasty recently planned to intervene, but they have also heard that the Great Unclean One has been beheaded by the Sun King!
This is undoubtedly a double blessing for most Saragans.
But for the Saragans, who began to worship the plague because of their fear of it, it was a bolt from the blue.
Therefore, these plague believers went to their own "holy land" according to a rumor - the plague garden that was burned to ashes by flames.
Then they all become part of the nourishment.
Sanchez, who had been traveling to various places since leaving the Duze Dynasty, somehow ended up in this plague garden that was supposed to be a blazing ruin.
Looking at the carbonized dead trees, which were full of Saragans who were being sucked by the dead trees.
Sanchez knew that he was not wrong—the Great Unclean One really escaped from the Sun King!
269 Sanchez's New Prophecy
In the past, he and the Great Unclean One were the only surviving angels and Sequence Ones on both paths.
So Sanchez didn't think that the plague god would consume the last angel on his way in such a place.
It just so happened that Sanchez had recently heard some interesting news circulating secretly around Saragan - the way to salvation was hidden in the long-burned garden.
There are many gardens in this world, but the most famous one is the Plague Garden in Plague Path.
Because calling the ultimate symbol of death and torture a garden is just that.
After hearing the news, Sanchez took the initiative to go to the garden that the Great Unclean One had prepared in the Saragan Desert.
As a result, when Sanchez arrived, he saw such a scene - the charcoal that was supposed to be a dead tree was actually covered with human corpses, and blood-red straws continued to grow and parasitize on these corpses, constantly sucking the blood and spirituality of these extraordinary people.
Looking at the bright red blood vessels clinging to the charcoal, Sanchez recalled some not-so-good memories—the altar used by his former master, Buffy Morse, for the return ritual was also littered with similar things.
That was also the closest Sanchez had ever been to death.
Even though he succeeded in stealing the uniqueness of the Lord God, the cave and the altar were still Sanchez's lingering nightmares.
After shaking his head, Sanchez dispelled these inappropriate emotions and stepped into the garden covered with charred and blood-red ground.
Deep in the so-called garden, there is an intact manor, which is contrary to the norm. It is not a dome-shaped building that is very common in the Saragan region, but a Gothic-style building that uses cross arches, flying arches, slender columns, and a new frame structure to increase the strength of the top support, making the whole building with straight lines, majestic appearance and spacious space inside the church, combined with long windows inlaid with stained glass, giving it a strong religious atmosphere.
In this building that looks more like a church than a manor, standing in the center is not a church or an elephant, but a clear spring, as clear as a mirror.
At the edge of the clear spring, there was a man squatting, wearing a loose white robe that was very common in the Saragan region.
The other person's beautiful face was filled with a gentle smile. But surprisingly, his reflection in the mirror-like clear spring water had the same appearance as him.
But it was not a gentle smile, but extreme anger!
The reflection seemed to have separated from the man and was constantly beating the water surface inside the mirror, as if he wanted to break out of it. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he beat or how angry he was,
Not only did his efforts fail to break the water's surface, he couldn't even create a ripple.
He could only roar helplessly and furiously under the water, and no one could hear what he was yelling about, just like a pantomime clown.
Seeing this, the man squatting on the side laughed even more happily.
However, as he was laughing, the man raised his eyebrows slightly and restrained his smile. He did not stand up or turn around, but said to the person behind him:
"Oh my, isn't this the last angel of foresight, Lord Sanchez? Why on earth have you come to my little place?"
Sanchez, who visited the garden, also walked in from the corner as if to confirm the other party's words.
At this moment, Sanchez was looking at the Gothic-style buildings around him. After hearing the other party's slightly sarcastic words, Sanchez also said with a smile:
"Rather than asking me, I would like to ask you. It's fine if you want to go back to your garden. But why make such a fuss outside?"
Not to mention the dead forest outside that was filled with corpses of extraordinary people, the rumors that spread throughout the entire underground world were enough to attract the attention of many people.
This is not a wise move for the evil god believers who need to hide to survive. Even if it is Bit Sequence One who spreads everything.
After all, in a world where even gods can die, Sequence One is far from invincible.
But what was surprising was that after both parties finished speaking, they both keenly sensed something.
Sanchez shifted his gaze from the Gothic-style buildings to the man, and the man stood up for the first time and turned to look at Sanchez with a frown.
In the end, both sides were stunned.
Then, the teasing, deep-seated contempt and amusement that had just existed between the two sides completely disappeared.
What appeared instead was that both of them bowed towards each other with extremely serious expressions.
"How rude of you just now, sir!"
"Me too, dear God Sanchez!"
After greeting each other, both parties stood up and saw the same curiosity, surprise and deep joy in each other's eyes as themselves!
Sanchez put his hands on his waist and said to the man very respectfully:
"I don't know what you are planning, but I think you will be very interested in the prophecy I brought to you!"
The extremely handsome man immediately said respectfully:
"Of course, I am very interested in the prophecy of the God of Prophecy!"
Sanchez smiled, then snapped his fingers and an invisible force dragged out a stone slab from nothingness.
Prophets love to use stone tablets to engrave their own prophecies. Some say that this comes from the original prophecy god, Grunfey Manglesmanril, who died in the third revenge war of the dragon race. Others believe that this should come from the original beginning of all things.
But no matter what, every major prophecy that changed the world was engraved on a stone tablet. For example, the most famous one is the blasphemous stone tablet that predicted the death of the original.
And the stone tablet that Sanchez brought today, he is confident that this will also be a prophecy that can change the world.
The extremely handsome man walked up to the prophecy slate with a smile. The prophecy was not written in some obscure ancient language, but was clearly engraved in the common language.
But the content it represented made the man obviously surprised.
"The mottled canvas holds relics of the past; the fire that burned the world did not burn everything."
"It was a fire fueled by loyalty and deceit and sacrifice."
“The past, present and future, everything will change because of this.”