After all, the three of them had walked through the encirclement of countless wild beasts.
Mozo stood quietly there, with the remaining people still looking at him with great expectations.
That was an unimaginable burden for Old Hank and the others.
For Mozo, it is a responsibility he must accept.
This was a responsibility he should have taken over a long time ago, but he only took it back now.
Under the gazes of countless survivors, Mozo couldn't help but lower his head slightly for a moment, which made the survivors' hearts rise to their throats.
But fortunately, Mozo suddenly raised his head and stood up straight the moment he lowered his head and said:
"I can assure you that everything will be resolved in the best possible way!"
It seemed like there was no persuasiveness in these words, but when Mozo said this, all the survivors, even Old Hank and the others, had a light of hope flashing in their eyes.
Because there seemed to be a force telling them that this person was worthy of their trust!
In just a moment, all the survivors started cheering.
Even the blue withered hands on the city walls seemed to be infected by the spirit of the survivors and began to dance with them.
Mozo and the other two walked into this ancient old royal capital amid the grand cheers of the survivors.
The orcs stationed at the entrance of the tunnel were also watching this scene quietly.
Some orcs proposed an attack at this time, but this was dismissed.
Because through countless previous attacks, these orcs were certain of one thing: without a sufficient number of demigods or angels taking action, they would have no chance of attacking the city wall unless they were willing to suffer staggering casualties.
As for breaking down the city wall... forget it, that's an iron wall blessed by gods and kings!
But it will be soon.
In the past few days, although the orcs have lost a lot of bodies under the old capital blessed by the Blue Hand Apostle, they have been tested several times by the great shaman and the demigods.
They also roughly figured out how to deal with the Blue Hand Apostle.
What the orcs below couldn't understand was that according to the planned date, today should have been the first official attack.
But why didn't His Highness Thrall and his men come down, but instead asked them to make way for these three humans
While the orcs below were puzzled. In the orc tent above the canyon.
From Thrall and the Great Shaman to several orc demigods, everyone looked at the green-masked Kurt with astonishment as he was carried up by the lions and thrown to the ground like a rag.
Looking at the green mask lying on the ground like a dead dog, Thrall was stunned for a while before he said to the lions:
"You guys did this?!"
Looking at the stunned expressions of the adults around them, the lions who brought Kurt here knew that something had happened, no matter how stupid they were.
They immediately knelt on the ground with weak legs and cried:
"Your Highness, we really checked it carefully, but who knew that not only did these masks come two at a time, but the one who came later didn't even know what the deal between His Majesty King Monger and them was!"
"And the green one is even talking about wanting to confront the orange mask from before. If not, how could we do it?"
After hearing this, the expressions of Sal and the others became more and more shocked.
Then they all looked carefully at the green glowing mask on Kurt's face.
Yes, that’s right, this is indeed the green mask of Wuxiang Courtyard!
The masks of Wuxiang Courtyard are not only impossible to copy, but also impossible to steal. Only the owner of the mask can wear it on his face.
This is almost common sense among the big powers.
But today's situation...
Sal couldn't help but cover his face, if he didn't know how to tell whether the green mask was real or fake.
According to what his own people said, he didn't think it could be the real thing.
All I can say is that there must be a problem with internal communication within Wuxiang Courtyard.
After thinking about this, Thrall waved his hands weakly at the lions with sad faces and said:
"Alright, alright, I get it. You guys can go down, don't worry, it's okay. It's not your fault."
The lions who had beaten Kurt half to death immediately thanked him profusely and hurriedly retreated.
The Great Shaman went to treat Kurt with a look of helplessness and a hint of laughter in his eyes.
After Kurt, who was half dead, finally came back to life with the treatment of the great shaman.
The first words Kurt said when he woke up were:
"Stop fighting, really stop fighting! I still want to marry Nata..."
As he shouted, Kurt realized something was wrong.
After looking around, Kurt swallowed his saliva and asked:
"Um, am I safe? You guys, you have confirmed that I am really the Green Mask, right?"
After Sar touched his nose, he smiled awkwardly:
"I sincerely apologize for what happened just now. Please believe that this is just a misunderstanding. After all, we did not expect that you are also a member of the Wuxiang Courtyard, but you are unaware of the transaction between us and your courtyard."
"Wait! Are you saying that the person who was here before me was actually from our courtyard?"
"Uh, yes!"
Sal really wanted to ask Kurt, how come your Wuxiang Courtyard is such a famous organization, but even the internal communication among its members is so poor!
Kurt opened his mouth wide and asked:
"Are you sure that's really one of ours?"
Isn't it? But it is indeed an orange mask!
Thrall scratched his head and said:
"Well, if it is indeed impossible for an outsider to take away the mask from the courtyard you are waiting for, then that should be the orange mask from your courtyard."
"What?!"
Kurt was stunned. Was he really tricked by his fellow students in the courtyard?!
Hey, orange mask
"You mean the orange mask?"
"Yeah, Orange Mask, what's the problem?"
What's the problem? It's a big problem! Kurt clearly remembered when he was taken to the Wuxiang Courtyard by the White Mask.
There is no one in the orange mask seat!
"certainly!"
But before Kurt could finish, the lion man who had just left came back in a hurry:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, something bad has happened, something bad has happened, here comes another masked man!"
"Um?!"
Such an answer made the orcs even more suspicious. What happened today? Why did so many masks, which were rarely seen in the past, appear in such a large number
At the moment when the lion came in to report, the great shaman raised his eyebrows and walked to the side of Thrall.
Because there suddenly appeared a new masked man in the center of the tent—that was the long-lost White Mask!
The White Mask, who had luckily managed to survive outside the spirit world, looked around the tent before smiling at the Great Shaman:
"Your Excellency the Great Shaman, you don't need to be nervous. We in the Phaseless Courtyard are just spectators. I will never attack this respected prince!"
After saying that, the white mask looked at Kurt with a smile and said:
"Long time no see, my friend."
When Kurt saw the white mask, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He rushed over, hugged the white mask's thighs and started crying loudly.
He was sent to the Sea City by the organization, where he happened to witness the ceremony of the King's Return being broken. He was then sent to the Fog City by the organization, where he happened to witness the ancient emperor's deification ceremony and was possessed. He was sent to Saragan by the goddess, where he was beaten up again.
At this moment, Kurt couldn't hold back any longer after seeing the white mask. Because Kurt felt that the entire organization and the entire empire, no, the entire dynasty.
Only the White Mask was really nice to him!
The White Mask was stunned for a moment, then smiled and helped Kurt up.
White Mask thought that Mozo had told Kurt that he might die outside the spirit world, so Kurt lost his composure after seeing him return safely.
But how could White Mask know that Kurt had no idea that he had been to the spirit world and beyond it.
Kurt lost his composure because he felt too heavy a burden to inherit the legacy of his predecessors...
After helping Kurt up, White Mask turned to Sal and the others and said:
"Your Highness, we have our own things to deal with, so we won't bother you any more!"
After saying this, White Mask took Kurt and disappeared into the tent.
In response to this, the orcs could only look at each other and spread their hands to express their helplessness.
They really couldn't understand the thoughts of these masked men.
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As Mozo entered the old capital surrounded by the survivors, he looked at everything around him with great nostalgia.
The remnants did not change the architectural layout much, or they may have lost the ability to transform the dynasty's capital.
After looking all the way, Mozo suppressed the excitement in his heart and turned to an old man behind him and asked:
"Are you saying that you are sure that the Blue Hand Apostle is the ancestor you are waiting for?"
The old man nodded affirmatively and said:
"Yes, this is the only way to explain why these blue-handed arms appeared on the city wall and began to protect us as soon as we were threatened by the beasts!"
"And we also discovered that some of those countless blue arms would have special behaviors towards some of our tribesmen, such as suddenly leaving the city wall and appearing in front of them, and caressing their heads affectionately."
"And those tribesmen also have a natural affinity for it, but they don't have this feeling towards other blue arms, and they won't pay any attention to these tribesmen."
"So we concluded that they were the direct ancestors of these tribesmen! In this case, these blue arms must also be the ancestors of the world in the painting!"
A very reasonable and convincing statement to Mozo.
So the Blue Hand Apostles are indeed the survivors of the world in the painting? But why did they become the Blue Hand Apostles
After a brief thought, Mozo decided to go straight to the root to find the answer.
Mozo turned to the old man and asked:
"You said that according to your word of mouth, the world in the painting has been burned. Do you know where the remains of the world in the painting are? Or is the Louvre still there?"
278 Silently Spreading Disease (3k)
The Louvre in the capital of Victoria. This is the name given by Mozo out of his nostalgia for his hometown and his interest in it. It is also the palace where Ingres, the Lord of Painting and Shadow, stores his paintings, and it also collects countless famous works from other artists.
It is said that in the era when the Victorian dynasty was still standing, the Louvre, the Lord of Paintings, housed hundreds of thousands of priceless masterpieces.
It is not only the result of the hard work of contemporary outstanding people, but also the continuous accumulation of countless masterpieces of predecessors.
It is also because the Louvre has taken away a large number of paintings from the Age of Gods that people in later generations rarely see outstanding paintings from the Age of Gods.
For this reason, the capital of Victoria, which housed the Louvre, became a holy place coveted by all artists at that time.
In addition to the fact that there is Sequence Zero of the artist path of the Lord of Painting and Shadow, it is also because the Louvre, which houses countless masterpieces of masters, is unconditionally open to the public!
Whether you are an unknown person or a famous painter, or simply a tourist who comes here because of its reputation, as long as you abide by the laws of the Victorian dynasty, you can visit the Louvre unconditionally.
You can even paint a picture on the spot, and if your painting is unique, it will be included in the Louvre Museum on the spot.
It can be said that the Louvre is the only holy place in the hearts of artists.
Just like the Kingdom of the Lord in the eyes of fanatics.
When the Victorian dynasty fell into ruin, the famous Louvre naturally disappeared as well.
To others, the Louvre is just a treasure house containing countless priceless paintings, but to Mozo and these survivors, they all know that the world in the paintings was also hidden by the Lord of Painting Shadows among the thousands of masterpieces in the Louvre.
So when Mozo pointed out directly that the world in the painting was in the Louvre, even though the old man was as trusting of Mozo as the other survivors, he couldn't help but ask: