Chapter 733
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When Roland walked into the living room, he was immediately attracted by the light curtain that covered half of the wall. update the fastest
I saw flickering purple light emitting from the edge of the light curtain, as if a passage connecting different planes had been pierced through the wall. The scene on the other side is very dark, like a huge cavity deep underground. The thin red river flowing like a spider's web illuminates the rock walls and domes, and the outlines of ancient ruins are faintly visible. Judging from the realistic visual effects, this should not be a scene fabricated by the other party, but a real-time live broadcast spanning thousands of miles.
A huge sarcoma monster was facing him, the tentacles on its body opened one after another, and a strange voice sounded directly in his mind.
Sorry to keep you waiting... Your Majesty Roland Wimbledon, King of Graycastle. I'm Pasha, one of the Taquila survivors. You must have heard about us from Phyllis.
"It turns out that direct contact is what it is." Roland sat down across the light curtain, and Nightingale, Agatha, Wendy, and Scroll were present with him, "You can talk for a while, so I don't need to introduce myself It's been a while."
You didn't look surprised by my appearance at all, Pasha looked a little surprised, I thought it would take a long time for you to accept that we are witches.
Because of the concept of possession and artificial limbs, I have seen too many, Roland thought to himself, but he still said calmly, "The red moon is coming, and time is very little left for both of us. Rather than concealing and being suspicious of each other, it is better to be honest with each other from the beginning, since you have once been in charge of the mainland, you should be able to understand this truth."
Pasha was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, Phyllis was right, you are indeed a rare Extraordinary.
"I'm just standing on the shoulders of my predecessors," Roland said, spreading his hands. "Let's get down to business. We all have the same purpose, which is to fight against the devil. The purpose of your sending Phyllis is not only to find the chosen one, but also With the appeal of communicating with the secular kingdom, am I right about this point?"
That's right, Pasha generously admitted, at first we only thought about infiltrating, slowly recruiting or controlling some mortals to search for the Chosen One, and the black money of Dawn Kingdom was one of them. But the failure of the church has shown us another kind of hope, which is to stand in front of the stage openly and gather all the witches in one place.
"So you have taken a fancy to Graycastle?"
According to the collected information, Sleeping Island in the Fjords has the largest witch organization at present, and its leader is the younger sister of the king of Graycastle, and Graycastle is a big country that defeated the church with its own hands. Therefore, the first stop to find the chosen one is Very suitable choice. But I didn't expect Phyllis to hook up with you so quickly and bring a shocking news. To be honest, we thought it would take at least two or three years to get to this point.
"Very good. It seems that we have saved another two or three years. This result alone is enough to record this meeting in history." Roland smiled.
It seems that this is true, Pasha also laughed, the premise is that we can defeat the devil and continue to survive and multiply in the dawn realm.
"Of course, as long as ordinary people and witches put aside their barriers and work together, the devil is not an invincible enemy." Roland paused, "I can also help you find the Chosen One, after all, there is one more powerful weapon against the devil It's always a good thing, but cooperation must be based on mutual understanding, don't you think?"
Agree, all the tentacles on Pasha's body are swaying. If you want to know something, just ask, Your Majesty.
He looked around, exchanged glances with Agatha, Wendy, and Scroll, and then slowly said, "After learning about that buried history from Phyllis, my biggest puzzle is, what exactly are you doing?" What was discovered in the ruins that made Taquila break with Falling Star City, and even caused the Federation to collapse?"
This is also one of the most critical reasons why Roland decided to take the initiative to contact the survivors. Techniques such as soul transfer are completely unsolvable with existing technology; to convince the witches that they can replace the God's Punishment Army plan and completely destroy the devil's scourge instrument, There must also be something different. He will not blindly think that the technology tree he knows is perfect, and learning from each other's strengths is a principle that every modern person is familiar with.
In fact, he has always wanted to incorporate magic, the seemingly omnipotent force, into technology. When he saw that the other party accurately projected real-time images to the castle in the west with the help of ancient artifacts in the ruins, he decided that this meeting was absolutely necessary.
There is no doubt that this ability has exceeded the limit of the witch.
Pasha!
Are you sure you want to tell him this?
That is the secret of the gods!
What sacrifices did we make to...
In an instant, several voices flooded into his head, both worried and dissatisfied, and only then did he realize that there were also many people on Taquila's side witnessing this meeting.
It is precisely because of our sacrifices that we cannot let these sacrifices go to waste. Pasha interrupted everyone's discussion. If we can't resist the devil's frenzy, why should we bring this secret into the tomb, just like the tombstones we found? It is the same?
Her loud rhetorical question made the scene instantly quiet, probably because she had reached a critical point, and no one stood up to oppose her opinion.
This made Roland a little bit concerned. It seems that Phyllis's description of the survivors is not much of a lie. They did eliminate the influence of class and status to a certain extent, otherwise they should not be improvised on such a big matter. dispute. But generally speaking, Pasha still has a very high prestige among them.
I'm sorry, this news is indeed very important... Pasha hung her tentacles to the living room, as if to express her apology, but now, it can no longer be a secret, at least it should not form a secret between us. After a moment of silence, she continued. To be precise, it wasn't us who discovered the ruins, but the ruins found us.
Roland frowned, "It found Taquila?"
It's not Taquila, but us from an earlier era... about shortly after the first battle of divine will began.
By us in Pasha's mouth, do you mean "all human beings"? For some reason, he faintly felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, "That has been happening for more than eight hundred years."
That's right, it's a pity that we didn't understand what it meant at the time. Pasha sighed. It was a civilization that came to us... a civilization that had disappeared underground. For more exciting novels from rw, welcome to visit our reading institute