Chapter 792 Forest of Blood Banquet, Soil of Filth

Yago's gaze was fixed on the old man whose body didn't seem to be fully mechanized.

There is a time difference of more than ten years between yourself and the other party?

What happened during the process of entering? Ten years passed without realizing it?

still

Yago's brain hole is not small. After washing all kinds of magnificent fantasy works, "time" is naturally no stranger to such a badly used material.

I didn't spend a long time without memory, and indeed I just came here.

And the old man in front of him is indeed from a different time, from the "future".

Ask.

Without any hesitation, Yago tried to ask for more information.

And the mechanical old man who was still lying on the rocking chair just now coughed in a noise-like voice, took his palm from the back of the rocking chair, and pulled the mechanized collar:

"I don't know either."

Hearing this sentence, Yago naturally did not believe it.

And the "Meteorite" next to it also showed signs of rage on the metal face again.

Only the woman in the gorgeous metallic red dress, whose appearance is very close to flesh and blood, said solemnly:

"When you joined, you have been refusing to say anything, keep talking like this"

Following the words, a few cracks appeared on her face, which was close to flesh and blood but already substantially metalized.

Seeing her performance, the mechanical old man hurriedly said:

"I really don't know why, but I made a guess based on some information!"

His words made the three of them quieter, and several pairs of eyes fell on him.

Seeing the performance of the three, the mechanical old man let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned the topic to Yago:

"However, this new gentleman may be able to give me some clues."

"Provide clues?"

Yago's crow eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept over the three of them. He suddenly felt that the three of them were acting together to deceive him.

"Yes, what I want to know is the material world."

The mechanical old man stared at Yago. It seemed that there was still a part of it that was not mechanized, and the fleshy eyes were fixed on him:

"Are you from the physical world?"

Material world?

Hearing this, Yago couldn't help thinking.

The material world, after he obtained some information from Attila, already knew that the material world is also a mirror world.

Moreover, the "Material World" and that Basatona Empire's.

Just when Yago was thinking, the lady in the gorgeous red dress suddenly said:

"What are you talking about? The material world? That is the Goddess' Kingdom, the Forest of Blood Banquet! The place where all creatures originate and are born!"

Yago was also interrupted by her sudden voice.

He looked at the lady, who seemed to care a lot about the term "material world"?

And the Forest of Blood Feast? Isn't it "dirty soil"?

Is it the different names for a place by different forces such as wizards and churches? still.

And at this moment, the voice of the mechanical old man sounded:

"Shut up!"

The old man was not as weak and compromised as before, and there was a strong sense of emptiness permeating the partially mechanized eyeballs.

No matter who it is, he can see that he is serious at this time.

Especially when the target the pair of eyes are aiming at is themselves.

"Yes, I am from the material world."

Yago responded.

It's not clear why, maybe because of the old man's attitude, or because he didn't find any need to conceal information, Yago decided to respond truthfully except for his own relevant information.

"Where in the physical world?"

The emptiness in the old man's eyes became more and more intense, and his voice also carried a strange sense of alienation, as if it was no longer in front of his eyes

Passerby way.

This feeling exactly the same as Nelson made Yago respond while making a judgment in his heart:

"Catecia."

"Catecia?"

As soon as Yago's response came out, the Mr. "Meteorite" next to him made a voice:

"Catecia has been rebuilt? Isn't it still planning."

After saying this, he seemed to realize something:

"Sorry, I've been here for too long."

However, at this time, Yago heard another sentence——

That was the raving from the woman in the red dress:

"Didn't Cartesia just fall? The prince provoked a Southern Grand Duke of Basatona"

Just destroyed?

The words of several people allowed Yago to quickly determine the approximate time.

The lady in the red dress has been here the longest among the four, and it turned out to be the time when Cartesia was just destroyed, and it seemed that the war hadn't completely ended, and she didn't even have the name "Ellen Principality".

As for Mr. "Meteorite", the only one among the few who has a specific name although it is only a code name, it is confirmed that it will be a period of time until the reconstruction of Katesia.

I and that mechanical old man are the latest, and the time is relatively close, both at the end of the 19th century in the Gregorian calendar, and I am a little earlier.

It's just that these few people should have united for a while, right?

Didn't they talk about these things with each other? Why is it like hearing it for the first time?

Looking at the people with different expressions, Yago thought about it.

While thinking, Yago glanced at the mechanical old man who didn't make a sound again after his answer, but the feeling of emptiness became stronger and stronger.

Although the gatekeeper mask is now lost, Yago will certainly not forget Nelson's ability characteristics, to be precise, the ability characteristics of the Mist Path.

Yago is still aware of the ability of "Snooper" to uncover secrets and spy on the other party without touching the target.

But just when Yago wondered if the other party was trying to pry into his secret, the mechanical old man finally made a move:

"Who else is from the physical world?"

This question is not like asking yourself.

Of course "Meteorite" and the lady in the red dress heard it too.

"Of course, I am also from the material world. Besides the material world, where else can I survive? Go to the phantom world and join those monsters?"

"Meteorite" said first.

When the lady in the red dress heard his words, her eyes widened:

"Are you from the material world?"

"Really?"

"The goddess is the mother of all living beings, accepting everything, but how can there be a country in her divine kingdom?"

"Bassatona? Cartesia"

"The kingdom of the goddess is a sea of ​​flesh and blood that drowns everything."

"Only those who have been baptized by the blood feast can follow the roots of the son of the blood feast to enter the kingdom of the goddess!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

There was strong confusion in her voice.

The cognitions of several people are not consistent, especially her cognition, which seems to be different from others.