Chapter 237: God-Forsaken Land
“A place abandoned by the gods.
Akara smiled kindly, walked up to Lan Wu and held his hand: "We are all sinners abandoned by the gods, and were exiled to this place that does not belong to any world."
The moment his hands touched Akara's, Lan Wu was suddenly startled and seemed to understand something. But when I think about it carefully, I don’t seem to understand anything. Aren’t these people like Bulcasso legendary heroes among mankind? How did he become a sinner abandoned by the gods?
"Yes, we are all sinners abandoned by the gods." Akara let go of Lan Wu's hand and retreated back to Kane and others.
"That's enough, Akara." Bulkesso looked like he had eaten shit. He grabbed Lan Wu and walked inside: "Ignore that woman, she always likes to pretend to be mysterious. Let me tell you the truth. ”
"Bulkasso, you have a weak soul." Mavina jumped vigorously and stood in front of the two of them: "Don't forget that agreement. Otherwise, you will be the real sinner."
Lan Wu was shocked again. What are these legendary heroes talking about? Why can't you understand a word? What agreement? What real sinner? These legendary figures seem to be deliberately hiding something. Why?
Hellos came one after another, vying to be squeezed into his head. For a moment, he only felt dizzy and dizzy.
"I know, I know..." Bulcaisuo wiped the pigtails on his head boredly, and helplessly spread his hands: "I will only tell him what he should know. For example, why he came to the land abandoned by the gods. As for other things... he will understand it when the time comes."
"Remember the promise you made personally, otherwise I will not let you go." Mavina took a deep look at Bulcaisuo, then jumped back to her residence on the rock wall with a few leaps.
"This..." Lan Wu twitched the corner of his mouth dryly.
"It's okay." Bulcaisuo was obviously used to Mavina's threats. He grinned widely and pressed Lan Wu on a stalactite that only protruded about half a meter from the ground: "You can come to this place abandoned by the gods. It’s all because of this.”
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and clicked on the crystal eye in the middle of Lan Wu's forehead. He closed his eyes and sighed: "It is indeed its magic power."
it? Dragon Tageo?
Lan Wu was at a loss. He still didn't know why his arrival in this god-forsaken place had something to do with the demon dragon Tageo. Perhaps aware of the doubts in his heart, Bulcaisel opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "This god-forsaken place was created by it. I think you must have passed through the hateful prisoner in Travenker's magical underground. The space transfer point in the prison, do you want to go to the Demon Fortress? "
Before Lan Wu could speak, Akara smiled faintly and added: "Although we have been exiled to the land abandoned by the gods, we are not ignorant of the outside world."
Lan Wu was shocked. Akara is worthy of being Akara, he knows everything he wants. He remembered clearly that the Prison of Hatred was named after Mephisto was sealed by the Horadrim. And there is the prison where the Zakarum Church once punished sinners. The Demon Fortress is also the frontline fortress that appeared after Diavolo escaped from the seal of the Soul Stone.
But now that everyone knows what’s going on outside, it’s much easier.
"That place should not be called a space transfer point, but a space-time rift." Bulcaisuo's expression changed and he continued seriously: "The place where the space-time rift leads to is the different space created by the three demon gods, which is now Strictly speaking, the place where the Demon Fortress is located does not belong to this world.”
Lan Wu was silent. No wonder it is called the closest place to hell. Daqing is the alien space created by Diavolo and the three demon gods. In this way, the Demon Fortress turned out to be a nail embedded in the territory of the demonic forces.
"It is precisely because that space-time rift makes the space fragile, and with the help of the magic power contained in its eyeballs, you will come to this place abandoned by the gods." Bulcaisuo laughed and returned to his previous carelessness.
"You're wrong." Suddenly a voice floated from a distance: "It's not just its eyeballs that guided him here, but also this."
After the words fell, Lan Wu's expression suddenly changed. A set of equipment that should have been lying in the space bag suddenly appeared in front of him. This set of equipment is naturally the incarnation of Tageo.
"It was its will that brought him here." As he spoke, a tall figure floated from a distance like a ghost in front of Tageo's incarnation. He raised his hand and gently touched this set of top-notch equipment, with a hint of sadness on his brows.
"Rasma, how do you know he has the incarnation of Tageo?" Bulcaisuo was unhappy. No one had ever mentioned this to him. Looking at the expressions of Akara and others around him, he was depressed to find that everyone except himself knew what was going on. He actually explained to Lan Wu in a stupid and serious manner.
"Rasma..." Lan Wu fainted. He never thought that he would meet the ancestor of the Necromancer here. I heard that Rasma was away on business and was not here. I felt a little regretful, thinking that I could only wait until I had time to go to the Southern Swamp to find this great god. Unexpectedly, he was so lucky that this great master jumped out on his own initiative.
"It created this place." Rasma glanced at Bulcaisuo and said calmly: "Except for its own will, no one will break into this place. I thought this Necromancer suit was the incarnation of its will. Everyone knows the secret."
Akara and the others suddenly snickered. Apart from this barbarian, probably no one would ignore such a critical issue.
"Okay." Bulkaiso's old face turned red and he turned and left. There was no way to stay here, so he went out to avoid the limelight.
"Let's ignore him." Lasma watched Bulkaiso walk away with big strides, and smiled: "It was an accident that you came to this God-forsaken land, but it was also an inevitable result. You can go around. Akara and the others will warmly welcome you. After all, we have been here for thousands of years."
As he said, Lasma stretched out his hand and brushed it on Lanwu's forehead. When he put his hand down, a black crystal ball suddenly appeared in his palm. Lanwu was very anxious when he saw it. The four people of Rodament were still sealed in the crystal ball. This thing can't be lost.
"Wait..." Lanwu hurriedly said.
"Don't worry, kid." Akara smiled: "Lasma will rescue Rodament and the three girls for you. He just needs this crystal ball... well, to do a little thing."
Hearing Akara's explanation, Lanwu was relieved. The four of Rodament are definitely potential stocks. Not only can it upgrade itself, but it can also be affected by the blessing of the small amulet. These four will definitely be indispensable in future battles.
"Diablo is still sealed inside." Lan Wu reminded him again, fearing that Lasma would be careless and let this terrible demon escape.
"Come with us." Akara smiled again: "Lasma has inherited it and will not ignore such a small matter."