Chapter 1121 Aren’t You Disabled?
After everyone was teleported here, they quickly controlled the entire place. Gulala was a little scared and behaved the most actively. He swung his sword and knocked the guards around to the ground. He was worthy of being the Sword of Truth.
Nagris glanced a few times and didn't see any missed restrictions, so he relaxed and moved to Anthony's side, whispering: "Why do I feel that the dead skeleton is a little angry? He is not so proactive normally."
Anthony whispered: "Someone wants to burn the adults' fields, so of course the adults are angry."
"Ah? That's right, isn't the light disaster equivalent to burning Ang's fields? Damn, what a courage, let me kill him after you ask." Nagris said with his teeth and claws.
The last Turus who burned Ang's fields has already left Nagris with a psychological shadow, and now there is another one?
"Not really. Your Excellency is not angry with Marino, otherwise he would be dead now, why would it be my turn to ask questions? Your Excellency should be angry with the guy who launched the light disaster and is ready to find him out." Anthony said.
"Yes, the guy who launched the light disaster, I found him and let him die." Negris was angry.
The danger in the whole place has been cleared, and Ang put Marino down.
Marino, who regained his freedom, looked at Gulala Tower, then at the mourning undead soldiers, and finally turned his eyes back to Ang and others, and said in a trembling voice: "You...are you the people behind the King of Rio?"
"What? King of Rio? Why do you think we are the King of Rio's people?" Anthony asked puzzledly.
Marino sneered, "Oh, Prince Gulalata, the six mourning immortal soldiers, who can control them if not the King of Rio? You are the ones who threw things into the sun, right?"
Anthony couldn't help laughing, pointed at Marino and said to Negris, "This is the result of insufficient information and random guesses, which is almost the opposite of the truth."
At this point, Anthony turned to Marino and asked, "Gulalata has a grudge against the King of Rio, don't you know? The position of King of Rio should have belonged to Gulalata, but it was taken away by his uncle. Do you think his uncle can control him?"
Marino blinked in confusion, was stunned for a long time, and asked, "Then... who are you?"
"Didn't I say it? Lord of All-Knowing, didn't your people take back the fragments of the Godhead and the faith force?" Anthony said.
"Are you lying to the pig-headed man? I know the Lord of All-Knowing. It is a sea serpent. It has survived to this day by relying on the protection of the ocean. It just knows a little more, but it is definitely not capable of reorganizing the godhead. Who are you?" Marino said with contempt.
Anthony said curiously: "You seem to know a lot of things, then do you know who threw things into the sun? Why do you say it is the person behind the King of Rio?"
Marino glanced at Anthony and said: "You haven't answered my question yet. If you just want to get an answer from me but don't want to pay any information, then I refuse to answer your question."
Anthony laughed: "Haha, you don't need to ask to get the answer. We can just search your soul directly after beating you to death. Do you want us to treat you like this?"
Marino also laughed: "Haha, I know the flaws of soul search very well. It can only remember the deepest before death. The engraved part is effective. Some memories that are old are easy to lose. You only have one chance and will not use it easily. "
"And I am more worried that you will search my soul again after getting the answer to the question to verify the correctness of the answer. Instead of this, you might as well use the answer to exchange for my answer, so that I can die as a transparent undead."
"Don't think of searching my soul. I have already started to recall the leg hair of the maid, the unwashed pants, the paper used to wipe my ass, and then you can only search this kind of boring and disgusting memory in my soul. "
Anthony scratched his nose. Good guy, I met the most difficult type.
From the enthusiasm of Marino when he said he wanted to throw something into the sun in the teleportation array meeting, you can know what kind of character he is. This kind of character is called a martyr in religious terms.
They have an extremely fanatical enthusiasm for martyrdom. In order to verify their own cognition, no matter it is whipping, torture, or burning, they can't change their minds. In order to verify their own cognition, they often don't hesitate to drag everyone into danger, which is more difficult to deal with than fanatics.
Realizing that the other party was difficult to deal with, Anthony quickly changed his strategy and introduced: "This person, the Seven Powers Unified Void Origin, do you know what the Void Origin is?"
Marino's eyes widened: "You mean the forces that constitute the most original source of the void?"
Anthony nodded.
"How...how to prove it?" Marino asked excitedly. He believed Anthony's words because Ang's strength obviously exceeded the level of gods.
Ang pulled with both hands and pulled out a fist-sized swallowing abyss. The whole room immediately felt a strong suction, as if it was going to swallow everything.
After only a short while, Ang let go of his hands, but the whole room was already in a mess. Marino stared at Ang's hands in amazement, wanting to see but not daring to get close.
This scene of pulling out the swallowing abyss with bare hands was nothing short of a miracle in Marino's eyes.
"This is the swallowing origin, one of the origins of the void. You may not be able to perceive other origin powers. The swallowing origin is the most intuitive. Can it be proved?" Anthony asked.
"Wait a minute, wait for me." Marino was excited and excited at the same time. He ran towards the cabinet by the wall, but before he could get close, Gu Lalata put a sword on his neck. Who knows if there was something secret behind the cabinet? Door.
Anthony ordered: "Whatever you want to take, let Gu Lalata help you take it."
"Boxes, the bottom box," Marino said.
The Mourning Undead Soldier took out the box he was pointing to and held it directly in front of Anthony without passing through Marino's hands.
Opening it, there was a fist-sized piece of coal inside. Marino looked at Ange expectantly and asked, "Can you see something on it?"
"Isn't it just the dark element? It's mysterious." Before Ange could answer, Nigris said angrily.
Anthony put on his imaging glasses and saw the dark elements continuously spreading out from the coal. He nodded: "It is indeed dark elements, high-purity condensation? Where did it come from?"
Du Luoken started to use it directly, and then found that his palm was quickly eroded by dark elements. He quickly threw it back into the box and handed his palm to Ange: "Sir..."
Ange waved his hand to dispel the dark elements in his hand.
Marino looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Anthony's glasses: "What kind of equipment is this? Can it observe dark elements?"
Anthony took it off directly and handed it to him.
Marino couldn't wait to put it on, and then looked at the coal, and from time to time he would say: Wow! fertile! Huh! ? Wait for the sound.
Finally, he raised his head and said eagerly: "Can you give me these glasses..."
Seeing Anthony's half-smiling expression, Marino instantly realized his situation and was speechless.
Anthony saw that the fire was almost done, and then he said: "Tell me everything you know. Not only will you have this kind of imaging glasses, but you will also have a series of equipment and environments for studying the power of the source, and even the study of light disasters. Do you want to fuck you?”
Marino's excited head lit up like a woodpecker. Facing the martyr, it was useless to threaten him with harm or execution. If he found his way, he would devote everything he had to him fanatically.
boom! boom! There were two huge earthquakes, and the outer defense of this place seemed to be broken through by something. There was a sound of heavy footsteps, like an elephant rushing in, and soon came to the outside of the room.
A loud voice sounded: "This is it, Marino, hand over the fragments of the gods! Don't hurt them!"
boom! There was a big hole on the side of the door. A short, strong figure did not go through the door. Instead, he broke through the wall with a shield and rushed in. Then he looked at Ange and his party and froze there: "You... aren't you disabled?" ?"