Chapter 2130 True Old Immortality
The atmosphere between Carice Doutzen and this Mr. Thomas was somewhat subtle. Compared with the two, the other deacons did not have a strong sense of presence. When the two were talking, they consciously took a few steps back. Standing on the perimeter gives plenty of space.
These people have kind smiles on their faces and standard polite expressions.
The positioning is very subtle, seemingly random, but it can actually seal off Mo Ye's evacuation route, and there is no flaw in every angle.
From the corner of his eyes, Mo Ye saw a deacon flying up from the building on the left side, and the air route was also blocked. The preparations to prevent Mo Ye from escaping can be said to be very sufficient.
These preparations were a waste of time. Mo Ye had no intention of escaping at all. This supervisory committee was the only clue and breakthrough she could find to understand the secrets of Peters City at this moment. She could not give up just like that.
Why can time go back, what are the beasts in the thick fog, and what kind of magic exists here, all kinds of question marks are screaming in Mo Ye's mind storm.
Thanks to the other kind of facial paralysis, no matter how agitated his heart is, Mo Ye always maintains a sleepy and cute smile on his face, it's hard to see any real content from this expression.
Carliss and Mr. Thomas are not exactly the same, otherwise Carliss would not want to trap her in the city net for a whole day. Mo Ye has no idea how much this whole day is converted into Star Alliance time. .
As she stayed in Peters City longer, her sensitivity to time would only decrease, which was really not good news for Mo Ye.
And that's not the worst.
Mo Ye cooperated the same as last time, did not resist the energy binding rope, and sent it as soon as it was sent, thinking that he fully expressed his sincere attitude of making friends.
What is the purpose of Peters City? Since the rune slate can bring him here and even unlock great authority, the meaning of this rune slate is far more than just a key.
The destination was teleported in the blink of an eye, a Tchaikovian building that looked indistinguishable from the surrounding houses. The reason why this group of buildings was complained by artists for their lack of beauty and artistry was probably because of their always similar appearance and interior. Construction, all buildings are like cloned products.
This time there was no interrogation room and no doctor. The group came to a meeting room, which was in a fully transparent square in the center of the building.
Mo Ye could feel gazes from all directions.
There are vines around the block,
This kind of tough and free-stretching plant spreads all over the building except for the bright green embellishment in the cold gray tone, which dispels a little sense of tension and depression.
Mo Ye's gaze followed these gazes back one by one. Under her gaze, those deliberate gazes restrained and retracted one after another.
Thomas paid attention to Mo Ye's wrist the whole time. Mo Ye knew what he was looking at and the focus of his attention, but he kept silent.
She sat on a round stool and looked around. This huge conference room had the function of shielding mental energy. When the mental energy wanted to probe outward, she felt huge resistance, as if falling into a quagmire.
A few more people walked in from the outside, their faces were serious, they didn't smile or greet Mo Ye, they looked at them from time to time, and their expressions were nervous.
These people stood across the table less than five meters away from Mo Ye and talked at normal volume, looking at her from time to time. It was obvious that this was a topic related to her, but she couldn't understand a word.
It's not the common language of the Star Alliance, and Xiao Qi doesn't have the data information of the relevant language, "Master, the voice of their conversation is more like a processed secret language."
Mo Ye nodded, that's true, some mouth shapes couldn't match.
This may be a special sound encryption mode, which successfully made Mo Ye a deaf person with hearing, unable to understand at all.
Kasol stood about half a meter behind Mo Ye. Mo Ye's arm was still connected to him by the energy-binding rope, and he seemed to be his exclusive guard.
On such an occasion, Kasol lowered his head, stood upright with his hands behind his back without saying a word, and kept his eyes on Mo Ye's shoulders.
Serious like a dummy.
Mo Ye is full of doubts and question marks about all of this. What kind of identities are these in Peters City, why can the memory not be affected by time refresh, and why Peters City has time to refresh such a setting.
Mo Ye sat quietly, holding the water cup on the table with one hand, the coffee-colored liquid exuded a light herbal aroma, which made people relax physically and mentally.
In fact, she was not very worried about her own safety. Even though she couldn't cast space magic, her magic power and mental power were all normal, and she even advanced unexpectedly.
Even if these people suddenly attacked Mo Ye, there was a way to deal with it.
What she wanted to know most at the moment was everything about Peters' Cube. The information she got from Kasol was too scattered, and Kasol, an investigator, knew very little.
Carliss had a rather intense discussion with Thomas and his group. Mo Ye was put aside, holding a glass of water, gave up trying to understand the conversation, and instead tried to observe the conference room and the room that came in. Sixteen people.
Except for Carlisle and Thomas, most of the time, the expressions on their faces showed seriousness and tension in their eyes, especially when they looked at Mo Ye, the atmosphere of their conversation would suddenly become solemn and tense.
"Master, they are talking about you."
"Um"
Mo Ye knew, but "Can you translate?"
"No." Xiaoqi was silent for a while and responded with a sluggish head. "The voices they make do not conform to any linguistic rules. They are garbled voices that have been remade and disrupted. What they heard between each other is not like this."
"Oh." Guess it, since these people are so confident and bold to talk face to face, it means that Mo Ye can't decipher their secret language.
Mo Ye's gaze turned to the left. Looking from the transparent wall, he could just see another cube hanging in the air on the opposite side. Unlike the full transparency of the conference room, it was a silver gray, and he could not see through the wall into the wall.
The probing gaze from this direction is the strongest, almost piercing through the wall, "What's on the other side?"
Kasol glanced at the people at the table who were still discussing non-stop, lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "That is the tactical conference room, which is usually closed. Only senior inspectors responsible for hunting battles are eligible to enter."
Mo Ye withdrew his eyes and looked elsewhere. Every block around him had a different function, and some of them were not clear to Kasol.
"This is the first time I've come to this floor, and I don't know more than you."
Mo Ye could hear Kasol trying to restrain his excitement.
Mo Ye was not him, and she couldn't feel Kasol's indescribable excitement and longing. She only knew that the dozen or so deacons in this room were studying and discussing her, and they probably had differences in their ways and attitudes towards her.
Mo Ye didn't know what this meant, but one thing he was sure of was that the Peters Rubik's Cube was not a simple treasure location, and it was not safe at all, even though it looked so peaceful.
"cough cough"
Accompanied by the sound of clearing their throats, a group of people headed by Carliss and Thomas sat at the opposite table of Mo Ye, and finally ended the not-so-short discussion.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Mo Ye held the water glass in both hands and shook his head indifferently.
This scene didn't seem to mean meeting the guests at all, but more like a multi-party interrogation. Mo Ye twitched the corners of his mouth thinking so, leaned forward holding the water glass and lowered his head to cover up his redundant expression.
Thomas' eyes were locked on Mo Ye's wrist, "Can you take off the bracelet on your wrist and show me?"
It can be said to be a very direct and calm request, as if he just asked about today's weather.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at this person, and replied, "No."
Thomas turned cold because of Mo Ye's straightforward answer, and his tough face became sharper because of the tense and solemn expression, "Miss Mo Ye, I don't think you have the right to choose as you thought. We have caused a lot of trouble, we can completely ignore you, those space storms are enough to crush you."
Uncle Banzhuan lay on Mo Ye's shoulder and yawned. Every time he saw someone threatening his owner with such silly words, he wanted to doze off. The result was basically predictable, and there was never any accident.
"Sorry, Thomas is just a little anxious, please understand our urgency."
No, I can't understand, "We don't know each other well."
Thomas was slightly annoyed by Mo Ye's unconventional response, "This bracelet should belong to Peters City, why is it in your hand? We just take back what belongs to us."
Carlisle sat aside and cast conflicted and concerned eyes at Mo Ye.
Mo Ye didn't care about this, "This is my personal item."
“You may not be enough about your situation”
Mo Ye suddenly interrupted Thomas, raised his wrist and shook it on the table, "You can't just take it away, right?"
Mo Ye was brought into the city net in a daze. It was impossible for Carliss to just want to trap herself for a while.
They want the rune slate bracelet, but they can't take the rune slate away even when they control her body. Any other tough method will do.
They couldn't take it off, and from the ugly expressions of these deacons, Mo Ye was sure that his judgment was correct.
The connection between the rune slate and himself was deeper than Mo Ye had originally thought. Its defensive attributes were likely to still function and protect her when her mental power left her body and entered the city net.
Mo Ye hooked the corner of his mouth and withdrew his hand, and stopped talking.
The conference room suddenly fell silent, without the slightest sound, and fell into a dead silence. Mo Ye could clearly feel a dozen eager and unfriendly gazes from the opposite side.
Mo Ye's reaction was obviously not to their liking.
"You want to be trapped here for the rest of your life. Yes, I admit that what you said is correct. We really can't forcefully remove the bracelet without your consent, but it's not good for you to keep it. We just It’s just continuing as it is.”
"Oh." Mo Ye nodded lazily while holding the water glass.
Then there was another silence. In terms of patience, Mo Ye asked himself that he couldn't find an opponent. She did a good job in the basic cultivation of magicians.
Drink some water, digest the magic power, there are many things you can do, even if you are anxious, you must wait calmly without showing the slightest impatience.
Mo Ye's naturally lazy and troubled look made anxious people get angry when they saw it, and Thomas was on the verge of getting angry.
Carliss smiled and broke the silence. She looked at Mo Ye with a sincere tone, "You misunderstood, we have no malicious intentions."
"Really?" Mo Ye asked casually, making it hard to see his attitude.
One sings the red face and the other sings the bad face, I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional.
If you are serious, I am afraid you will be disappointed. Your Excellency the mage is a typical soft-hearted, it all depends on the mood.
"Can you tell me what happened to those who caused the space storm? If I'm not mistaken, they will appear and have something to do with you." Carliss still kept smiling, with a sincere attitude, "This is about the safety of Peters City , we have the responsibility to investigate clearly, and hope you can give us your understanding."
Under Mo Ye's calm and dull expression, there were countless balls of thread spinning wildly in his mind, and the ends of the threads were flying in the air, and the little man in it couldn't catch any of them.
Mo Ye propped his hand on his chin, rubbed the water glass time after time, and finally said after a while, "That's the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire. They were brought together when I came, and I happened to be in a hostile relationship with them. And they are allies with the Zerg."
"What?" The obvious day of "being an ally with the Zerg" surprised the people on the other side.
"It's an ally with artificially inferior genetically flawed products. Where did you come from?"
Mo Ye did not refuse to answer this question, "Star Alliance, Weilan Empire."
"Has it fallen to this point?" Thomas shook his head upon hearing this, with a more solemn expression. "In that case, you should return the key to us."
"There is nothing you want here, you return the key to us, and I can consider sending you safely away from Peters and back to where you came from."
Mo Ye glanced at the person across from him, and then at the slightly trembling rune stone bracelet on his wrist, "I thought it was just the key to unlock Peters Rubik's Cube, but now it seems more than that, what do you want this key for? "
If the Peters Rubik's Cube is really a legacy of advanced civilization, these people should also be survivors, people who witnessed or knew why advanced civilization disappeared.
Mo Ye suddenly thought of this, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind. In this way, if Peters City has been constantly refreshing and is not affected by the speed of time, based on the time of the Star Alliance, the people here will at least be alive. tens of thousands of years?
Mo Ye's eyes swept across the row of people across the table, and he sighed in his heart. This time, he might meet a real immortal.