Chapter 466: How Long Ago?

"Sister...sister?"

This was such an exciting moment, but Xia Manman's brain was basically completely shut down.

"Really...is it you?"

"Of course it's me." Xia Qingyu smiled; "How come you've become thinner after not seeing you in Sewage Town? Did the angel Ye Lan call you?"

Ye Lan:...

However, although Xia Manman had tried her best to use the art of language to reduce the surprise brought by this meeting, Xia Manman still became the topic terminator in a daze.

"You...are you really not dead?"

Xia Qingyu:...

Why is this child so silly.

However, she still felt more sorry.

"Sorry, I made you worry."

Looking at this scene, Ye Lan smiled lightly and did not join the conversation.

Just find the person, he is not good at reminiscing about the past.

Gaze at the people gathered here, Ye Lan asked Xia Qingyu:

"Tribunal?"

While asking, Ye Lan's eyes swept over Xia Tianan. The other party had a complicated smile, and Ye Lan nodded lightly.

"Yes." Xia Qingyu confirmed Ye Lan's guess.

"How many people from the Tribunal are gathered here?"

Xia Qingyu's answer was very affirmative.

More than 80%!

Ye Lan nodded.

This was great news for him. At least at the beginning, everyone was prepared for the annihilation of the Tribunal.

Maybe it's not so good at dealing with anomalies, but the Tribunal is undoubtedly the strongest force of the wasteland humans and the most basic guarantee for maintaining small disasters and order in the wasteland.

So now the only interesting question is whether Pope Yuhui knows about this situation.

If he doesn't know, it's really funny. He took a huge risk, faced the dissatisfaction of several main gods, and after a hard battle, he only scraped a layer of skin from his opponent.

"So, what's the situation?" Ye Lan frowned and asked, "This should be in the Prison of Mirrors, right?"

Although different from Xia Manman's complete confusion, Ye Lan didn't seem to know more.

"That's right." Xia Qingyu nodded: "Let's go inside and talk."

Ye Lan followed suit, and then Xia Qingyu and Xia Tianan led the way. Ye Lan and Xia Manman walked into a small room on the side of the hall.

Creak.

Closing the door, Ye Lan seemed to be interested in the layout and construction here.

From the outside, the room here is more like a security room, with a screen-like thing similar to a monitoring terminal.

Of course, this thing is neither a monitoring nor an electronic product.

There are large and small, various red dots on the screen, as well as a strange foggy circuit diagram.

"This is a supernatural object, used to have a general view of the entire Mingjing Prison." Xia Qingyu introduced:

"The Mingjing Prison will automatically isolate all electronic equipment inside, so there will be no signal. But the personnel stationed here must find a way to ensure real-time monitoring of the Mingjing Prison to avoid jailbreaks, infiltrations, and other extreme situations."

Ye Lan nodded, and was not surprised by this.

In the past few decades, because of the close relationship between the existence of the main god level such as Pure Sunset and Rotten Tree and humans, humans are not scarce in exploring abnormal power, and many supernatural objects have developed completely unexpected functions in combination with technology.

Away from the crowded situation outside, there are only four familiar people left in the room, and Xia Tianan bowed to Ye Lan.

"Greetings to the God of Eternal Night."...

God of Eternal Night?

Xia Manman's expression did not change much, but Xia Qingyu's shocked expression flashed.

She did not experience everything that happened in Glory City, so it is reasonable that she is unaware of it.

However... Xia Qingyu also quickly let go and accepted this possibility.

After all, even if she did not go to Glory City, she went to the Shadow of the Past in Sewage Town with Ye Lan earlier, and the shocking scenes were also vivid.

Ye Lan nodded gently. At this point, Yuyi's network of contacts is gradually becoming more abundant. Sometimes, especially when facing acquaintances, there is no need to hide, and he did not deny this title.

Although, Xia Tianan looked a little confused.

The reactions of his two daughters were too bland, weren't they?

Knowing his two daughters' personalities better, he had to remind them:

"Qingyu, Manman, this is a real Lord God, you must respect him."

"Don't be polite, I don't like this."

Ye Lan helped Xia Tianan up without any "Godly airs", and looked around at the three of them.

"The help from each of your family members to me is not only unparalleled, but also crucial. In the future, don't make such distinctions between people and 'gods'."

Ye Lan joked:

"That is, I won't turn people into abnormalities, otherwise the merits of the three of you are enough for me to deify you all."

"...Haha." Xia Tianan laughed dryly, Xia Qingyu smiled bitterly, and Xia Manman sneered unhappily:

"Didn't you already deify Bai Taotao?"

Ye Lan:...

"That was an accident." He sighed: "It is the inevitable result of being pushed up step by step by the tide of fate."

"Or you can ask Taotao yourself and get the same answer. She may not be willing to 'become a god', nor may she be willing to be the Pope."

"I understand this." Xia Qingyu rarely found a common point of recognition: "I don't want to be the Pope at all, but if I win the last battle, I'm afraid I will directly ascend to the position of Pope."

Ye Lan's expression was a little strange.

Why are you all like this? And Lin Jiao, that is also a person who would rather be a saint than a pope.

"Tell me about the situation. Why did the war suddenly start?" As soon as Ye Lan finished speaking, the other questions that had been suppressed in the past few days rushed into his mind one by one:

"Why are you all here so honestly? Didn't you find a way to leave? Why didn't the Pope search and pressure further here?"

After asking this long series of questions, Ye Lan himself felt that he asked too many questions.

But there was no way, the Tribunal stayed in the Promised Ark and hid in the Prison of Mirrors. This matter alone was outrageous beyond all his ideas.

Even Xia Qingyu seemed to have no idea where to start for a while.

"Let me tell you." Xia Tianan sighed: "This is a long story."

Ye Lan nodded. He was not afraid of a long story, as long as he could explain it clearly.

"This matter started thirty years ago."

Poof!

Ye Lan sprayed out the coffee he had just taken a sip of.

"How...how long ago?"