There is always something wrong with the temple

Angus' dissatisfaction with Mephisto has reached its peak.

He wished that Mephisto would quickly get out of front of him.

Although this sentence is not fair to Mephisto.

In theory.

Angus' vision is enough to allow him to see anything he wants to see...and anything he doesn't want to see.

Although Angus was indeed swearing, the target of his swearing was actually beyond an unknown number of star fields.

Fighting.

Is this a fight?

The ancient ravings spread all over the dead planet, and the terrifying fear pervaded the entire star field. Even if the speed of light can run here, it is like an immature child, only becoming edible and inferior food.

The disgusting star sea wave was like a swallowing wave, unwilling to stop for a moment, swallowing up all the nascent rays of light, and then shattered layer by layer in the ensuing conversation, as if even listening was a sin.

"Mephisto—"

Totemier said with a sigh.

In this short sigh, it seems that there is an incomparable gift of knowledge, and even that simple sentence seems to be mixed with strange and hard-to-decipher truths.

Human beings can only try to get close to the limit of truth, but they can always only get close to the limit, but they cannot fully pry into the truth behind it.

This sounded like a gentle condemnation, but what followed was the rolling waves of the long river of time.

Mephisto laughed, and there seemed to be some golden brilliance surging in the dense fog, which was a little different from the authority of the Lord of the Dawn, and the strange black that occasionally flickered, but exaggerated the strange limbs and twisted The moving tentacles became more and more terrifying.

He looked at Totemier, and seemed to be looking at Ares and Tiamat.

He said, "That one is still waiting for me."

His words were extremely soft, like whispering to a lover.

The words of the ancient gods turned into waves, and the waves rose again.

In this ever-quiet sea of ​​stars, an unstoppable turmoil——

Wu Su looked up at the sea of ​​stars.

Thumb-sized elves are circling around those dead stars. The broken starbursts fell from their wings and quietly merged into the black leaves of the white trees. Those mushrooms looked wet and were preparing for the next rain. With the spores floating around, Black, who had ended his confinement, was fluttering butterflies inside.

Yes, in the upside-down starry sky garden since its appearance, some small creatures that did not exist in the dark forest are slowly being born.

For example, mosquitoes.

Although most people don't like this "petite" little creature.

At the entrance of the Adventurer's Guild, Aliena knelt down and straightened Wusu's clothes, then glanced at Marcus standing behind him, "Don't let anyone hurt the lord."

Marcus' fingers holding the cigarette trembled, and he even wanted to tremble.

Who can hurt this petite little lord?

Marcus glanced at the well-behaved and serious little lord Wusu inexplicably.

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you stay for a while, you won't even feel sad." Marcus frowned impatiently.

Only Marcus knew the real reason for Aliena's departure, and Marcus would be the deputy in the territory for the time being. This made Marcus, who was used to being happy in the training ground, feel like he was going bald.

Although he has a tendency to go bald now.

Marcus, who was distressed by this and even wanted to smoke, saw the little lord looking at him with big eyes, and instantly squeezed out the cigarette he had just lit with his bare hands, stuffed it back into his clothes, and then He said solemnly, "What are you going to do now?"

Marcus, who had just experienced a major event, saw that the two beasts had already left Wusu's side, and even had the idea that a strange change had already left him...although it was just a thought.

"Dig something."

Wu Su said with a smile.

Marcus: ?

Marcus felt like following along.

Archibald passed by with two cubs in his arms.

The bird cub who was nestling in the arms of the daddy suddenly jumped out of his little yellow head and chattered.

After two strokes, it landed on Wusu's shoulder.

In terms of the jumping ability of a baby bird, this distance is still a bit far.

Archibald looked at the five sous sadly, and then looked at the five sous which he was shaking desperately, but he was still rubbing against the five sous, as if it was delicious and terrible poisonous wine, and he was shivering in fear, but still longed for it. With that sweet taste.

Wu Su's fingers touched the heads of the two cubs, and the feathers rubbed against Wu Su's fingertips with a soft arc.

Comparing the calls of the two chicks with the chirping of hundreds of chicks in the aviary, Archibald could only watch as the two little kids who had seen Wusu and forgot their dad followed Wusu away.

Of course, before leaving, Archibald, who was not good at talking, spent 10 minutes talking about how to raise these monkey children.

Although they are as quiet as chickens, they are very cute and stick to Wusu's shoulder.

One on the left and one on the right.

While Wusu was walking back, Mina, who had nothing to do, silently followed Wusu.

Recently, because of Hugo and Alyosha's affairs, the atmosphere in the Red Mushroom House is always a bit weird. Today it's Hugo, Alyosha and Alyosha's turn to go on missions together, and Mina leaves the elf who is still sleeping late out shopping.

Then he followed Wusu and became a follower.

Wusu was followed by Marcus and Mina, and with the two cute cubs on their shoulders, they walked slowly across the streets and squares to the Corridor of the Fallen.

One hundred and eight stone pillars stood upright, and they seemed to be the same as before, but Mina followed a few steps, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"? Why do I feel that the stone pillars here seem... rougher?"

Marcus dragged his feet and said nonsense: "Did you fall asleep?"

Then he said, "Indeed."

Those lines and statues are really more vivid and scary than before.

Marcus looked at the temple.

These changes all started from here.

And every time, it was related to Wusu and Mephisto.

What is the relationship between them? Marcus still hasn't figured it out yet, but he is wondering if the temple... no, no, it should be said that the gods supported by the temple are still...active?

Nowhere does this temple look like it believes in a few righteous gods, it is some evil gods... But if this is the case, in these successive disasters, when they should have been taken away by a wave , seem to be sheltered by some invisible and intangible power.

Maybe a temple.

Or perhaps five sous.

Marcus' gaze was too direct, and was blocked by Mina, "Mr. Marcus, why is your gaze so obscene?"

Marcus: ?

Mentor Marcus said, "Mina, you may be a bit overestimating your height."

It can still be seen from the top of the head.

Mina:  …

Angry!

Wu Su hugged the two little yellow chickens who had moved their positions and walked slowly around, as if they were walking around those pillars.Marcus and Mina followed him for a distance, and found that even a faint mist began to permeate.

Turn, turn, turn again, when Wusu stopped.

Wu Su stopped and looked at the ordinary place under his feet.

That board doesn't look any different than the rest of the floor.

...

Beulah: "...Konstantin came back here in his later years, and put the two volumes of records he recorded in the cave he dug in his early years. How did you get in?"

Karan looked deadpan: "Thanks to the last adventure."

The experience that almost made him meet the god of death gave him some kind of gift.

"Konstantin mentioned that his long life is a gift from the seventh person. If it is a gift, and it is immortal...then how did they die?" Beulah didn't stick to Karan's answer, and said slowly He continued: "All the 'people' in the legendary adventure team died in an instant and at the same time. Does that mean that the seventh person took back his gift?"

Beulah quietly changed the name of the seventh person.

Callan had no doubts about this, and said: "They adopted a ball of hair in their adventure - yes I read that right I passed my dragon language class back then - every hair in this ball of... Tentacles? Well, according to the emotional order of Dragon Language, this may be the second Him, the one taken away by the seventh person."

"What do you mean by repeating that?" Beulah asked.

This is not Karan's style.

He doesn't talk nonsense.

...

"Wu Su, what are you looking for?" Mina tried to take the cub from Wu Su's body.

Then I have to admit that this little bird is a bit of a thief.

The weight almost crushed Mina, but at least she hugged a little yellow chicken with her own strength.

This is enough to prove that Archibald, who takes a lot of chickens for a walk every day, is actually a hidden boss.

It's just that this boss is really too taciturn to tell.

Wu Su said, "It's something I hid before."

Then he turned his head to look at the mist that had filled his eyes, and felt some fragments of past history from the faint smell, as if some unseen flashes were appearing frequently.

"Wu Su doesn't know."

Mina raised an eyebrow.

Hidden here are things that Wusu had hidden before, things that he didn't even remember?

Mina no longer thinks that Wusu is really a simple NPC. Although it seems that the distance is very far away when thinking of this word now, when Mina thinks of this word again, she suddenly remembers what Wusu said back then. Novice Village.

"Asimi Village?"

Mina didn't notice that she had already said the words.

Marcus' fingers kept tapping on the hilt of the sword, which was a sign of his addiction to cigarettes. He tried to distract himself by this method, "I seem to have heard this name before."

When Wu Su squatted down, he looked like a small dumpling from behind.

The little lord who looked like a dumpling moved his position, resting his chin.

It looked as if he was thinking about how to dig out the floor below, but he was actually listening to Marcus' archeology behind him.

Five Su wanted to hear it.

Marcus: "The name Asimi Village is rarely heard, but hundreds of years ago, this village was a lakeside town attached to the Kingdom of Rosa, and everyone who walked out of this village seemed to have The bloodline of the gods and relatives, once they step into the profession, their cultivation speed is much faster and more rapid than others, as long as they can grow up, there will be almost no obstacles... Obstacles on the road of cultivation—out of control—are nothing to them at all. Not difficult."

Professionals who have come out of Asimi Village can completely ignore the consequences of out-of-control degeneration, and will not become those unknown and uncontrollable degenerates.

What an enviable bloodline this is.

It was also the bloodline that was once sought after by the nobles.

"But I don't know when, Asimi Village was gradually hidden. I can still hear about Asimi Village after working for a few years, but gradually no one mentions it anymore. It seems that the village has declined and no one survives anymore. Like that."

After Marcus's explanation came to an end, Mina murmured, "It sounds like she's been hidden by God."

Marcus wholeheartedly agrees.

Wu Su pursed his lips, the black curly hair drooping on his shoulders, and was pecked by the cub he was holding from time to time.When Mina got a better look, it wasn't pecking, it was more like... some sort of tidying?

A bird, grooming Wusu's hair?

A strange feeling seemed to flash through Mina's heart.

She said, "Mr. Marcus, will you hurt Wusu?"

Wusu and Marcus looked at her at the same time.

Mina had to admit that when Wusu and Marcus looked at her in the same way at the same time, that is, tilting their heads.

Wu Su is exquisite and cute, and Mina can't wait to rub his hair to express her liking.

And Mentor Marcus... wants to shave off his beard.

Scruffy middle-aged men don't deserve it.

"Of course not." Marcus answered her, pointing to his own brain.

I think that when Mephisto came out in the Adventurer's Guild, Mina's captain Hugo was also there!

Marcus can be regarded as a man who will repay his kindness.

Five Su saved him.

It is absolutely impossible for Marcus to leave the role of repaying gratitude for no reason.

"Even if all the fallen and resurrected people were rescued by Xiao Wusu, some of them are wolf-hearted." Mina said, and shrugged for her own words, "You can't deny that people's hearts are sometimes so complicated. It's not an easy game."

When she said this, she cleared her thoughts, and then Mina continued: "This incident is enough to show that we really won't hurt Xiao Wusu, it doesn't seem like a natural... irresistible Do you like it?"

It's like returning to the mother's body, it's like the sense of protection curled up in the amniotic fluid, it's like being an immature child protected by all the strong shields in the center, as long as you stay in the dark forest, it's like being sheltered by everything like that.

At first Mina thought it was the feeling of the Dark Forest, and then she thought it was the feeling brought by Mephisto and Angus.

just now.

Mina said.

Five sous, it all comes from you.

The purity in the pitch-black eyes remained the same, and Wu Su's exquisite appearance and occasional slightly ignorant expression have not changed, just like before, just like now.Wusu's little hand is holding a chirping little yellow chicken. The soft feathers are accompanied by tender yellow, and the delicate flowers that grow quietly along with Wusu's walk, these clusters are always there from beginning to end.

This is something that Mina has never seriously thought about.

Mina squatted down and stroked Xiao Wusu's head. The soft curly hair made Mina feel soft as always, and it didn't hurt as imagined.Wu Su narrowed his big eyes slightly because of the stroking action, looking extremely comfortable, "Is Xiao Wu Su that special existence?"

she says.

Wu Su's big eyes reflected the little Mina. The dwarf Yujie spoke very softly, and she didn't panic when she first learned of the merger of the old and new continents. This time, Mina was very calm and calm. , even the angle of stroking did not change.

Wu Suo thought for a while.

Then Wusu said, "Yes."

Wusu is a special existence.

The rules seem to be whispering something, but the translucent frame does not have large writing scrolling out.

Five sous is considered a rule failure.

[...the rules will not malfunction. 】

"Click-"

Just when this conversation, who didn't know if it was just the beginning or had come to an end, accompanied by a crisp sound, Wusu's five fingers pressed on the board.

The board was pressed down heavily, and the sound of some mechanism turning came over.

In the dense mist that seemed to be filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, on the floor three steps in front of them, a small table just rose up.

The small table was neat and neat, with a box in the middle.

There are edges and corners, and even inlaid with some exquisite gems, as if telling others brightly.

This is a treasure chest.

...

"Everyone in the legendary adventure team got a chance. They were allowed to grant a wish to the seventh person, and everyone except the Lich King prayed for eternal life." Karan said calmly: "And they They did get them all. Then the weird hairball they encountered, while possibly being the second Him, did they also get a chance?"

Beulah tried to judge whether Fairy Kalan's state was normal.

Because what he said is not like a normal deduction, but more like a fantasy.

There isn't much evidence for any of this.

But Karan's words were not over yet. He spoke faster and faster, but his expression was unusually calm, "I want to know, what gift did this non-existent seventh person give this second Him?"

He reached out and clicked on the line recorded on the scroll.

The Adventure Legends team begins to unravel, where the Seventh Man left off.

It's called Asimi Village.

"What gift did he give him what gift did he give him what gift did he give him what gift he gave him what gift he gave him what gift he gave him what gift he gave him What gift did he give him what gift did he give him what gift did he give him—”

What is the seventh gift?

Instructor Karan kept repeating his ravings as if stuck, the serious mage grinned and his withered hair tightened more and more.

Before Beulah could move, the entire ice bunker quickly froze Karan.

"This damned guy, did he really touch something that shouldn't be touched?" As long as he thought of Karan's out-of-control face and body that seemed to be mutating just now, Beulah couldn't control his expression.

...

Wu Su walked slowly to the front of the stage.

The treasure chest was not locked.

He opens.

It was empty.

——The seventh gift.