Chapter 836 Come, Feed the Young Master some Cake!

Ten minutes later, Huaishi squatted next to the burning base and finally figured out what happened?

"Exploded?" He couldn't believe it.

"Yes." The base station commander looked miserable: "It exploded."

"What about your restaurant?" Huai Shi asked anxiously: "Is it the restaurant famous for making mooncakes?"

"No more." The base commander's expression became more and more sad: "The chefs are all dead."

Huai Shi was angry.

Is there something wrong with your crappy tour group?

The Kepler base was gone before we even saw it. How could such a large base and one of the top ten famous restaurants on the moon be blown up like that?

Wasn't there nothing wrong when you came?

Aren’t the space shuttle and Mithraic space station both good? Why is it that everything is different as soon as we enter the lunar orbit?

You can catch a meteor shower even if you sit in a drop cabin.

It was hard to catch up with the time when we landed, but the Kepler base was gone?

More importantly, how can he explain to Pogou!

How do you want me to explain to the dog that I'm sorry, the restaurant we agreed on is gone? Are the flying pancakes gone? Is your sleigh trip in vain?

I think you don’t want to live anymore...

Huaishi covered her face with a mask and felt the miserable future.

The dog next to the sled was impatiently waiting for the flying cakes promised by Huai Shi. He was grinding his teeth on the frame of the sled. In the vacuum, there was no sound of rattling, only sparks flying.

Illuminating the bodies piled behind the sled.

Extremely scary.

This is the gift brought by ‘Santa Claus’.

The corpses of the attackers encountered on the road.

It's a pity that every face frozen in the extreme cold is exactly the same without any difference.

After the alchemists completed their inspection, they all fell into silence.

All of them are artificial humans...

Moreover, it is the most common version and the most ordinary production method, and there are no clues that can be traced.

On Huai Shi's shoulder, the unnoticed phantom of the crow studied everyone's appearance, and a meaningful smile gradually appeared.

"Ah ha, it's getting interesting."

Tong Ji laughed softly: "This curse is so innovative, I see..."

"Curse?" Huai Shi asked.

"That's right, don't you understand, you idiot?" Tong Ji said, "Everyone here, to be precise, everyone who went to Helios's workshop has been 'cursed'."

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, frowned, and noticed something was wrong.

As a negative energy jet rocket of his own, logically speaking, he should be very sensitive to these things, and all curses that fall on him will basically be rebounded by his divinity. Even now, he still has What about the derivative organization with an extra element of destruction? Although it is unlucky, it can be said that the destiny is getting harder. What kind of horoscope can defeat him?

Besides, don’t forget about the Book of Destiny…

Have you ever heard of a tenfold rebound?

People who do this will only die miserably.

And why didn't I notice it?

"It's very simple, Huai Shi. The curse is just its manifestation and result - it's simply ingenious, hahaha, no, it should be said that in order to achieve the means, the end justifies the means, and in the end, anti-aircraft guns are used to kill mosquitoes, right?"

Tong Ji already understood all this after observing all the alchemists.

Because the subject it acts on is not a separate individual.

But this is what they saw.

To put it simply, it is the entire surface of the moon... extending upward to the orbital layer!

——Someone secretly set up a secret ritual that was large enough to cover the entire moon!

Everyone who enters it, no, in order to prevent the scope from being too large and triggering more signs, and at the same time to save power, the host of the secret ritual narrowed the scope of targeting.

Just for 'all alchemists'.

All those who hold the Beacon of Helios' Workshop!

Because the secret ritual is too large, the power distributed to each part becomes increasingly thin, and through the thick space suit, each alchemist is unaware of the small signs surrounding him.

None of them discovered the malicious intent of the 'Moon' towards them!

This is why Tong Ji lamented that it was like using an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes.

If the mountain cannot be overcome, I will go over it.

If there is no way to make the sun revolve around the earth, wouldn't it be the same to make the earth revolve around the sun?

Instead of letting people step into the pit, they moved the pit under their feet.

With such attainments and abilities, it is almost possible to influence the movement of the moon, but it only pushes the environment to the opposite of everyone.

He didn't start from fate itself, but cleverly manipulated the probabilities, pouring everything into the unfortunate side.

It's like turning a miracle into a disaster.

All good luck will turn into an equal amount of misfortune before it happens, and an equal amount of misfortune will be superimposed on an equal amount of misfortune...

Nothing good happens, and accidents happen frequently.

This is not an understatement of spending thousands of dollars to get a five-star character from the card pool.

In this airless vacuum, on the moon surface filled with terrifying coldness, if any accident occurs, there is only one word of death!

But with such ability, sending those artificial people to attack the alchemist is a bit superfluous, and it is really puzzling.

However, now, although it is a bit late... everyone has finally noticed the malice.

Who created such a strange disaster?

The moment he came to his senses, Ragna seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his one eye and looked at Rachel coldly.

Behind the helmet, Rachel's expression couldn't help but twitch.

"You...look at what I'm doing..."

"Because I have a question for you, Rachel." Ragnar took a step forward and asked, "Where did you go before coming to Kepler Base?"

Rachel was stunned for a moment, then got angry: "I, I didn't go anywhere, why are you asking?"

"Didn't go anywhere, ha! You and I took the Egyptian space station to the central hub of the moon at the same time, but why did you come one day later than me?"

Ragna stepped closer, looking down at the 'old friend' in front of him through his mask: "Where have you been?"

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm stuck in traffic!"

Rachel's eyes widened and she retorted: "Why should I tell you where I've been?"

"Ha, I can guess it even if you don't tell me... Just half an hour before you arrived, something suddenly happened in the Darkside Prison. Do you think there is any connection here?"

Ragna sneered, and his one eye shot out a cold light.

He put his palms on his waist, as if he was ready to take action: "Don't try to quibble, Rachel, the alchemy matrix of the dark side prison was made in our workshop, and I can see the remaining disaster dye on your body at a glance. come out!

You must have entered a dark side prison recently! "

"I..." Rachel's voice became sharp: "This has nothing to do with you!"

"Then why are you lying?" Ragnar raised his voice and asked sternly: "What are you hiding with this secretive attitude?"

He paused and asked one word at a time: "——What does the death of Grand Master Publius have to do with you?!"

As soon as he said this, everyone froze on the spot.

Looking at each other.

Publius Augustus.

The great master who emerged eighty years ago, the ‘Silver Rod Holder’, the ‘Split Man’, the ‘Prowler’, the ‘Discoverer of the Seventh Creation’, is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of Sephirothology...

He died so abruptly?

incredible.

Even Rachel froze.

Looking blankly at the person in front of me...

Can't believe what he said.

"Dead...dead?" He staggered back a step, and then screamed crazily: "It's none of my business, it has nothing to do with me, I just...I just..."

"...He is just accompanying me, Ragnar."

An old voice sounded.

It's Garlandon.

The old man explained calmly: "Mr. Rachel, as a pharmacist appointed by the Stone Cauldron Society, accompanied me to check Publius's physical condition before setting off.

This was a secret mission, and he was given a petrochemical ban and could not talk to anyone. Are you satisfied with this answer? "

Ragnar fell silent.

It seemed impossible to understand why the death of Publius would involve another great master.

Thinking a little darker...

Perhaps the death of Publius was Garland's instruction?

Or perhaps, this is the result that the Shikeku Society is happy to see!

Thinking of Publius’ numerous unique technologies and patents, everything seems to have an explanation...

But the water behind it is a bit too deep.

What he originally thought was a deep pool turned into a dark and violent ocean, and he no longer dared to look inside.

As for Garland, he did not doubt why Ragnar knew about Publius's death.

After all, the alchemical matrix base of the Dark Side Prison was produced and maintained by his workshop [Silver Monument]. If such a big thing happened and he was on the moon again... it was reasonable to do so, and his senior brothers would notify him as soon as possible.

"I know what you want to ask, Ragnar, and I can answer you: Although I don't know the origin of this curse, I can conclude that it has nothing to do with Publius's death."

Garlandon revealed another huge secret: "

Although his Alzheimer's disease was mostly disguised, as early as fifteen years ago, Publius's soul had begun to gradually shrink, and his essence declined... leaving nothing but a skeleton.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have died so comically during the jailbreak. "

In the silence of everyone, Garlandon finally said:

"Now the news of his death is still in the blockade stage. It cannot be announced to the public until the investigation results are available. I hope you will not spread it."

Ragna bowed his head and said no more.

Next to it, the kitchen refrigerator was finally dug out from the ruins. Huai Shi, who was feeding the dog vacuum cakes, looked up in confusion.

I feel like I missed something huge.

What are you talking about?

Just like that, after ten minutes, the chicken finally finished eating the rice, the fire broke the lock, and the dog finished eating the cake...

After many twists and turns, at the predetermined time, at the predetermined place, the predetermined alchemists were finally about to embark on their final journey.

Head to the final destination - Helios Workshop!

As for the search and rescue team that was clearing the ruins of the base and found Ragnar's body, it was already six hours later.

Thank you all for your support. I didn’t expect that this month would be so embarrassing and the monthly ticket ranking would be so high. I was really speechless, so I braved it and finished another chapter. Thank you, thank you so much!