Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 173 The Fallen God of Time

silence.

This atmosphere permeates the room.

Qin Yuer's guess is not unreasonable, but if Diya Luka really fell...then...

Who has such a great ability to kill all the gods of time and space?Or, did he fall naturally with the passage of time?

The latter statement is obviously impossible. Divine beasts, quasi-gods, and phantom beasts have never fallen naturally.

Dialga and Palkia would often fight for some reason. If Dialga died due to loss during the battle between the two, this seems to be more reliable than what humans say.

A strong man who can kill the god of time, even a champion-level strength can't do it.

"The world we live in is jointly maintained by Pluto, Dialga, and Palkia. No matter who is missing from these three, the real world will inevitably collapse, but now we are completely Stand here." Duan Chenyang said.

"I know, so I was only guessing at first, but I have confirmed it in the past few days from the Astronomical Society, and the star belonging to Diyaluka has dimmed." Qin Yu'er said.

"Is there such a possibility?" Han Hao interrupted suddenly: "It is true that Dialga died at a certain stage in this era, but another elf took his place and maintained our world. , so we have passed 200 years safely, but at the time we came back, something happened to the elf that replaced Dialga. In fact, the time of the 21st century has collapsed, but we are in that It's time to leave, so I don't know about it." Duan Chenyang listened to Han Hao's statement.

I have to say that there is some truth to it, but this assumption is full of the atmosphere of a 17-year-old boy in Secondary School.

"What do you want to say next, is Celebi replacing Dialga? Impossible, let's not talk about whether these two guys know each other. Even if they do, Celebi's ability is similar to Dialka's. It's not that I look down on Eudemons, but Celebi is really weak." Duan Chenyang said.

"What about the Wishing Stone?"

Duan Chenyang shook his head and said: "The crystallization evolved from the Moon Seed may indeed have more abilities than the Moon Tree Fruit, but it is not enough, and Celebi does not have the ability to control time. Two different things, all she can do is to send you to this place a few seconds before the time collapse in the real world."

Qin Yu'er suddenly said: "I am not the only special investigator sent by the higher-ups this time, and there are similar [door] discoveries all over China. The higher-ups should have known about this for a long time, but I don't know why. I didn't get a detailed mission statement this time, but only got the statement [fossil tailbone can open the door], I guess the high-level members of the alliance don't know what's going on inside the door, but they must be responsible for the fall of Dialga. Known, even 200 years ago."

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at the same time.

Switzerland.

"Is this the door?" Moritia took off his brown gloves, and gently stroked the "door" in front of him, which was about the same height as him.

Roman-style lace, sawdust still remains in the gaps, as if it has just been made.

"You can go in after this Swiss meeting. Your task is to find the seed of the Frost Giant Tree and bring it back. Someone will do it for you at the Swiss meeting. Don't worry, Sherlock will be buried with you Yes, from then on, there will never be two people, Sherlock and Moritia, in history." The man standing beside Moritia said.

There were only two people in the dim room, Moritia, a famous mathematician, astronomy, and the greatest criminal in Europe in this century, and an oriental man whose name he didn't even know standing next to him.

He was the killer Moritia hired in the Killer Palace half a day ago. One night later, not only did he fail to kill Elizabeth, but he also appeared in front of him as a high-ranking member of the dark party, and entrusted himself with the task of entering this gate.

"What's the matter? Are you not reconciled? I understand that no one will be reconciled to this matter, especially you big men with good hands and eyes, but you have to know, Moritia, you can have today, thanks to the help of the dark party How much are you? We can let you go up here, and we can also let you down." The man said flatly.

He was fiddling with an ordinary dagger beside Moritia, and the cold light on the dagger could not be seen clearly in the dark room.

Moritia used to be a boxing champion, especially good at short punches, but now he doesn't even have the consciousness to resist this man, because he knows very well that as long as he does it himself, the dagger in the man's hand can cut his neck in one breath at the artery.

After a brief silence, reality compromised.It seems helpless again.

Moritia said slowly: "Understood, I will go, but after I get the Frost Seed, I hope that the dark party can match what it promised me."

"Don't worry, I can assure you that you are special. Whether it's intellect or tricks, the dark party will not give up on you easily. This door can accommodate up to three people. Choose two you trust, and when everything ends Let's go in later." The man put his hand on Moritia's shoulder and said like an elder caring about the younger generation. If there are outsiders here at this time, they may really think that the relationship between the two of them is very good.

But now, there is only a lingering chill in Moritia's heart. She wants to resist, but she can only be forced to obey.

"Okay, your substitute will be here soon, and I should go too. I have enjoyed working with you for half a day," the man said.

"Before you go, can you answer a question for me?"

"of course can."

"How big is the power of the dark party? You are from the Assassin's Palace, right? They can even place people in this kind of organization..."

"Don't guess, Moritia, think about it for your own safety, don't inquire about the dark party before you formally get in touch with the top of the dark party." The man waved his hand and said seemingly indifferently.

The dim space suddenly became bright. The man pushed open the door and bid farewell to Moritia who was sitting on the bench. Standing opposite him was "Moritia" who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

(ps: I still have a headache today.)

Ask for a ticket! !

(End of this chapter)