Chapter 117: Night Talk

"Has the erosion of pollution started so early?" Mo Yu asked.

"When I fight, it is difficult to have enough power to maintain the seal." Iyalian whispered, "Once the Son of God becomes a container, pain and death are their eternal destination."

"But you brought the seeds of the Tree of Life from the Elf King..."

"I asked the Elf King to use the secret method of the elves on that bag, which can isolate the seeds from the outside world for a period of time. They also deal with the grain sold to traveling merchants in the same way. In addition, I have the Lily of Light on me, so there is no problem even if I enter the illusion."

"...Then why did you give me the flower at that time?" Mo Yu didn't understand.

"It is the last lily of light that I have that is still in full bloom. All the other flowers in my space belt have withered because they absorbed too much pollution." Iyalian raised his hand to cover his eyes, "The Church of Light has a tradition that the son of God who died from pollution will be buried in the flowers of the lily of light..."

"Moyiwu... I guess he also died from pollution... At that time, such a thought came to my mind-this flower is dispensable to me, but I can still use it to commemorate my friend as my last memorial..."

"I didn't expect you to plant it, and it would survive. You know, the amount of pollution that flowers planted in the soil can absorb is far greater than that of flowers that are picked."

-No wonder the flower looks fatter. He thought that the ball was fed with some golden kela!

"Can this secret seal be unlocked?" Mo Yu asked.

Iyalian shook his head gently, his silver hair swaying with his movements: "It can't be unlocked. The pollution of the seal is far beyond the amount my body can bear. Once it is unlocked, I will be eroded by the pollution and turned into a monster in an instant. This seal is both my death warrant and the life-saving straw that keeps me alive now."

"I understand." If we use a metaphor, the secret thorn is a dam that blocks the surging pollution flood in Iyalian's body. If the dam is removed, the flood will instantly destroy everything, but as long as the total amount of flood does not continue to increase, the water in the dam will be consumed bit by bit, then theoretically Iyalian's predicament can be relieved.

The only question is whether this dilapidated dam can last that long.

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound of footsteps downstairs. Mo Yu glanced at the phone that Iyalian threw on the ground. Good guy, a druid finally took the order.

He looked down at his T-shirt and pajamas that were obviously "super game" and "ooc", and his mind raced. He said to Iyalian: "I'm sorry, what happens next may affect our reputation."

Iyalian: "???"

Mo Yu quickly took off his T-shirt and stuffed it into his space backpack, wearing a pair of linen pajamas with his upper body naked, with a look of despair on his face: "It's too late, so let it be."

"What kind of alien world text is written on your clothes? Can't let adventurers see it?" Iyalian leaned over to Mo Yu's ear and asked softly.

"It says 'This demand can't be done!', a very famous programmer's joke in our world." Mo Yu also leaned over and answered softly.

Iyalian was startled, and then he didn't know what he was thinking about, and laughed softly, with a bit of self-mockery in that laugh, but also a bit of joy.

"Lord Iyalian! I'm sorry I'm late! I just came out of the illusion and saw your urgent task!" Salted Fish rushed into the room while shouting, and then petrified instantly.

Salted fish was shocked, salted fish's eyes widened, salted fish's pupils were shaking.

"Fuck." She held her breath and tried to take screenshots from multiple angles, "Who am I? Where am I? I should be under the car, not here..."

"Salted fish," her lord waved helplessly with his upper body naked, "Come and help treat and purify it quickly, if you don't hurry up, the blood of the Holy Son will be drained."

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Salted fish, a 20-year-old rotten girl, a big fan of fan fiction, and a big meat stew, has been supporting CP for many years. The most common sentence she said is: "Officially, just give me food, what scene have I not seen?"

--She really has never seen this scene today.

The CP she supports, the Holy Son and the lord, the two of them sat on the floor beside the bed in the middle of the night and whispered to each other. The Holy Son's clothes were tattered and covered with bloodstains, and he looked like he had been severely tortured by a tied py, while the lord was sitting next to him with his upper body naked, and the Holy Son was still resting his head on his shoulder and laughing very happily.

--What kind of scene is this? ! !

‘Good news, I got it for real.’ She thought, ‘Bad news, the top and bottom seem to be a little bit wrong. But good news, I am omnivorous! I can eat anything I can! ’

“Xianyu Yitiao, stop being dazed, purify the pollution first.” The Lord ordered, “The seal of Iyalian is broken. If the pollution is not purified first, the wound will continue to appear.”

“Fuck!” Hearing this, Xianyu Yitiao quickly put away the pornographic thoughts in his mind and quickly turned on the infrared... No, [Detection Mode].

Then she couldn’t help but say “Fuck” again.

In the detection mode, the red of the Holy Son at this moment was black, while the Lord was still the normal light blue, and even the scattered red pollution would disappear instantly when it approached the Lord.

——The Lord is so awesome.