"Dillard's divination is one of the ancient magicians' divination skills. The result of divination is not predicting'destiny' or'future'. The result of divination is only the greatest possibility in the future, and it is in my test. After this possibility, the future will fluctuate due to my divination. The result of my divination will not be the greatest possibility in the future, but the possibility still exists. But for me, this has changed.' One of the roads in the future' is my only reference at the moment."
"I think you can shut up at this moment." The mechanical voice said coldly: "You know I don't understand these things at all. Saying these is nothing more than to see my jokes, right?"
Lensa said lightly: "Yemengard, you worry too much."
A tall golem slowly emerged in the white fog. It was three meters high and made of the toughest "Polish gems". After being successfully trained in the stone furnace of the builder, the builder installed it. The eternal heart and the red Kara opal on the eyes.
The golem did not have a mouth, and its cold voice seemed to come from its stomach, shaking so that the white mist around it was slightly haunted.
"Shut up! You'd better not call me Yemengada! Otherwise I will kill you mercilessly and let all the plans go to death!"
Although this golem stood still in the air, it made a sound like a crazy lunatic, cold and cruel. After listening to the golem's emotions, Lensa said, "Then you are not Yemengade, but what are you?"
The golem that was still screaming frantically before stopped clamoring, and it fell silent. After a while, a deep cry came from the golem, like a sad tall man, mourning the misfortune that the gods bestowed on him.
"You are already fused." Lensa casually threw the Mithril teacup that had no black tea into the robe, and a small spatial vortex sucked in the poor little object, "Now you are Yemengade. Yemengade is you." After a pause, he continued: "Hundreds of years of collision, your souls can no longer be separated, Ogna, you must admit that everything is irreversible."
"No... I'm not Yemengade, I'm just Organa!"
Lensa pointedly pointed out: "'Yemengad' came out last night."
Organa fell into a rage, and his red eyes became more and more mysterious: "That was an accident! I just accidentally didn't imprison it! Bastard, this ****, the one who beats himself doesn't know how to kill, kill others, give me next time When I met the person who attacked me, I want him to die!"
"I'm not interested in taking care of the two of you. After all, you can only deal with the two souls. If you want to get free, you still have to rely on that plan.
After calming down, Ogna asked: "Where is the Pope now?"
A huge sand table was slowly formed in the white fog, first the model of Central City, and then the model quickly enlarged, the model of the Canghai Temple was instantly built, and then the church door of the Canghai Temple opened, and a dimensional door opened. Behind the Dimensional Gate, flowing water, high mountains, rugged mountains, sluggish valleys, and birds flying in the blue sky are built on this sand table one by one.
Lensa put his finger on a well in the center of this secret realm. The dry well suddenly burst out with gurgling water. Lensa put his finger on the well and made an upward movement, and the sand on the side of the well suddenly flew up quickly. , Quickly formed a villain, sitting on the edge of the well.
The villain wears a very high crown, a long robe is mopping the floor, his hair is curled around, and a half-human scepter is caught in his withered palm.
Lensa looked at the villain plainly: "He's there. It's by the Fountain of Youth in the center of the Dawn Secret Realm."
"How long will the plan be implemented?"
"Two months."
The pope on the sand table quickly decomposed, turned into a pool of sand and mixed into the bottom layer.
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When Gong Lingye returned to the Shunfeng Tavern, Bei Chenjue had successfully broken through the level of the summoner. At this time, he was crouching on the ground with a cat in the palm of his hand.
"what is this?"
Bei Chenjue suddenly took out a funny cat stick from the placket and handed it to Gong Lingye, smiling: "A big tabby cat."
"Big tabby cat?" Gong Lingye teased the cat with the cat stick, the little thing shrank his head, lazily let out a "meow", she suddenly understood: "Is this a tiger?"
"Yeah." Bei Chenjue stopped Shunmao's actions, and the little guy immediately became a little unhappy, his mouth closed and his ears were not moving, so Gong Lingye took Shunmao's work smoothly.
"After breaking through the Tier 4 Summoner, this kitten suddenly opened a dimensional gate and appeared. It seems to be a very rare white tiger with spatial attributes. I was originally prepared to find a Warcraft nearby to sign a contract in the past few days. I didn't expect this. The thing appeared on its own. Although the process was weird, due to its talent and the merit of sending it to the door, it was simply signed."
Gong Lingye sadly teased the cat while thinking sadly: Why have you been lucky recently? Bei Chenyue signed a contract with an amazingly talented White Tiger Monster. Wang Zhulang had the luck of picking up the sixth-order inheritance, and he just wanted to get some pills to eat, so he was almost chased and ran all over the street...
Where did Bei Chenjue know what Gong Lingye was thinking at this time, and drank his mouth water and asked casually: "You two went to watch the rankings, how did it turn out?"
The gloomy Gong Lingye said, "There are too many people, so we didn't squeeze in. We went to a restaurant to eat. I heard a few people talking. My eldest brother and I should have been in the seed echelon."
"That's pretty good." Bei Chenjue said with a smile.
"Not bad ass!" Gong Lingye's sudden yelling frightened the kitten. The little guy jumped out of Gong Lingye's arms, followed Bei Chenjue's clothes and quickly climbed onto Beichenjue's shoulders. Find a place and get down.
Gong Lingye glared at the little guy uncomfortably. He was blinded just by his feelings
After that, Gong Lingye told Bei Chenjue about the conversation between the two of the restaurant. Not only did Bei Chenjue not comfort her as Gong Lingye had imagined, but also politely mocked her. Gong Lingye suddenly felt upset and threw herself on her head. It's a good meal.
However, Beichenjue's skin was thick and fleshy, and Gong Lingye's punch was just like drizzle under the condition of not changing his vitality. This recognition made Gong Lingye even more angry, and he didn't want to pay attention to him all night.