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Chapter 485 What does it have to do with us? (4k+)

Ismael went back that day, and the next day he found an opportunity to enter the Black Tower and contact the Beast Brotherhood.

Ismael was naturally overjoyed to see several high priests in the brotherhood. He tremblingly told them how he met the messenger of Chaos last night, what the messenger said and what arrangements he made.

Several chief priests looked at each other. This matter really sounded a bit... strange.

The Father God's origin was damaged in the battle with other gods. Now a messenger of the gods appears and asks us to follow his arrangements. This doesn't seem real.

But Ishmael joined the sect very early and served God the Father devoutly, so it should not be a fabrication. Was he deceived?
Ismail became very anxious when he saw that several high priests did not believe him. The chaotic aura from the messenger's body could not be concealed, and he could even blaspheme reality. Who would believe that he was not the messenger of God the Father?

"How about...we find a chance to meet this messenger?"

One of the hooded men came up with an idea. They had just held a mass ceremony, hoping to get some answers, but not only was there no sign of God the Father during the ceremony, even the high priest did not show up.

Where is the high priest? These people still don't know that the high priest is a donkey in disguise.

"No, no, no."

As soon as the chief priest finished speaking, someone objected. It was ridiculous for a group of us to find the messenger to verify his identity. If the messenger was fake, it would be fine. But anyone who dared to blaspheme Lord Fuxing of Chaos should be taken to the Black Tower as a sacrifice and made to suffer inhuman torture and abuse.

But what if it is true? What if... Those of us who disobey the Messenger and even doubt him, who can bear the guilt? Then we will be the ones who will be tortured and abused!
"Then what do you think we should do?"

The hooded man who had come up with the idea in the first place kicked the ball back.

"We... don't need to panic, just wait for the messenger to summon us.

If he is indeed the Messenger, the spell that Ismael handed over to him will certainly take effect, and the Messenger himself will naturally continue to convey the will of Chaos."

After he finished speaking, other important believers also nodded. That's right, judging by deeds rather than intentions, we should just wait for the messenger to summon us.

It just so happened that today, Liu Yonglu was dragged directly to the Black Tower to deal with Grand Duke Zahir.

Originally, the believers were hiding in a special illusion called the Black Tower to hold mass, but suddenly they felt the illusion being torn apart, and a chaotic staircase spiraling upward appeared on the ceiling above their heads.

The strings of stairs looked like floating black clouds. Monsters with deformed faces were playing music and singing on the stairs. The monsters were as big as fists, and they grinned and laughed loudly, as if mocking the innocence and stupidity of all things in the real world.

Several high priests looked at each other. This scene... definitely couldn't be fake. The Beast Brotherhood had held many mass ceremonies this year, but they had never put up such a scene.

Oh, it's really the Messenger. I just don't know if he knows that we were talking about him behind his back.

The members of the Beast Brotherhood were nervous as they followed the Chaos Staircase to the underground space. At first glance, someone recognized Grand Duke Zahir. After all, the Black Tower Inn was in Upper Kurt, and many people had seen this Grand Duke.

Why did the messenger call us here? Oh... I see, they knew we had been planning to usurp the rule of Upper Kurt, so they paved the way for us!

What are we waiting for? The time has come to practice the will of Chaos! Dozens of hooded cultists bravely rushed to the front and fought with a dozen Grand Dukes Zahir.

Only those strange men covered in black did not move, but stared at Liu Yonglu.

This is not the first day that Liu Yonglu has been an investigator. He doesn't need to rely on his feelings. He can guess just by looking at their appearance and dressing that these people are definitely not human.

As to whether it was a clan or a projection or something... he wasn't sure.

"It's... kind of interesting."

Liu Yonglu is also a bad guy. He can only learn 30% of the things from others, but he can definitely learn to be like the unlucky donkey. As soon as Liu Yonglu thought about it, the appearance of Prince Helama disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a tall and mean donkey with a smile on his face.

With his appearance, his catchphrase, and the "donkey smell" brought by the bookmark, these monsters no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards Zahir with strange steps.

"Mi Li'er! Did you find it?"

"I found some, but I don't have time to call Bastite now. I'll find out when I get out."

Liu Yonglu helped Yasmine up and went to find Millie Tang. By this time, the space behind the stone door had become a mess, with nearly a hundred people fighting inside, and ancient relics and forbidden spells flying everywhere.

Millie Tang hid behind a hill of scraps, filling her backpack with all sorts of random things that looked like a forkbell.

"What should we do with the stone slabs?" Millie Tang asked Liu Yonglu.

"Don't worry about the stone slab. The old Saint said that the stone slab will grow legs and move on its own in a few days. We can't move it now.

Oh, what should I do with Shaninen? He is so big, I can’t carry him.”

"I'll try the forbidden spell."

The three of them went to rescue Mr. Shani first. Millie Tang tried for ten minutes! No, this ancient relic is quite effective and is very solid.

In the end, it was Liu Yonglu who came up with an idea. Didn't Millie Tang just say that this ancient relic would be useless if it left the current space? Liu Yonglu picked up an extra-large ladle from the ground and scooped out his apprentice one scoop at a time.

At this time, Mr. Shani was like a melted snowman popsicle, scattered all over the ground. It was easy to scoop it out. When Liu Yonglu scooped the seventh scoop, Mr. Shani outside the door finally merged into a whole.

But now he was just like when he came out of 1408, from a fat man to a thin man.

"Master, I just recovered from a cold recently, and this might be a recurrence." Looking at his face again, Mr. Shani stood there with a blank expression on his face.

"Come on, come on, stop teasing me! Go away."

Liu Yonglu slapped him on the neck in annoyance. Just as he was about to leave, he slapped his head and came back. Walking to the stone gate, Liu Yonglu turned the winch and lowered the iron cage.

"Apprentice, help drag the box over here."

"okay!"

Mr. Shani happily brought the box, and Liu Yonglu asked Milly Tang for a rope. The bookmark turned into a hook, and he first hooked the worm into the box and sealed it, then he carried the boy on his back.

"Apprentice, you take care of this box. If the bugs inside escape, I will hold you responsible."

"Ah, Prime Minister! If there is any mistake, I would like to enforce it according to military orders!"

Liu Yonglu turned his head and glanced at Xia Ni. He felt that his disciple's IQ seemed to be inversely proportional to the fat on his body. Now that the bags on his body were gone, his IQ also went up. He even learned his Shikong Zhan!

Let's go!

Liu Yonglu carried the boy on his back, Millie Tang held Yasmine, and Shani dragged the box and walked out.

"Mi Li'er, did you bring the chicken?"

"I brought it with me. I put it in my bag and hung it on the camel."

Millie Tang didn't know why Liu Yonglu suddenly asked her this.

Since Liu Yonglu had walked with Grand Duke Zahir on the way here, he remembered most of the criss-crossing roads. On the way out, they did not encounter any difficulties and arrived at the space under the quicksand smoothly.

"Yasmine, can you still hold on? What should we do next?"

Carol's fiancée was not in a good condition at the moment. She felt that several of her ribs were broken after Grand Duke Zahir had thrown himself heavily against the wall.

"I can still hold on."

Yasmine gritted her teeth and continued:
"Millitang, take out the prepared waterproof canvas and wrap yourself in it later. I will use a simple forbidden spell to take us out." As she spoke, Yasmine took out a fist-sized skull. A hint of evil yellow light flashed in the dark eye holes of the skull.

"But... there are five of us now!"

Millie Tang shook out the canvas and then realized something was wrong. She and Yasmine had only prepared two pieces of canvas before coming in.

"Leave the child to me. After all, he is still my brother in name only, and he has suffered a lot."

Yasmine lay in the canvas and pointed at the boy Liu Yonglu was carrying on his back. Fortunately, the canvas they prepared was big enough to barely accommodate two people.

"Master, I don't need this thing. You and Master's wife can use it."

With what Mr. Shani said, the problem of insufficient canvas was solved. Liu Yonglu spread out the canvas, but Millie Tang was too shy to lie on it.

"Madam, this is an emergency, come in!"

Liu Yonglu had a silly smile on his face, hugged Millie Tang from behind and lay down on top of her.

As Yasmine chanted the spell, Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang inside the canvas soon felt that the canvas bag had sunk into quicksand. The two were falling downward at a very fast speed without gravity.

At first, Millie Tang was facing upwards, looking at the dark canvas, but as the speed increased, she turned around in fear.

Face to face, the one standing below was the hypocritical Liu Yonglu.

"Mi Li'er, have you ever thought about improving your family's secret recipe?"

"What's the secret family recipe?"

Millie Tang didn't react for a moment, and Liu Yonglu went straight up. Millie Tang's small hands nervously grasped Liu Yonglu's robe at first, but soon relaxed, and the two of them interlocked their hands and pulled them tightly together.

"Ricky, Mr. Ricky! Stop moving!"

"I thought you didn't like it, so I didn't move. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Then I would continue..."

"I didn't mean the tongue! I meant the canvas bag!"

After a while, when there was no movement around, the two crawled out of the canvas bag. Looking around, there were no cramped underground corridors around them, but only desolate desert Gobi. There were no low stone walls above their heads, but only the dazzling vast galaxy.

"Sister, I don't care about humans tonight. I only care about you."

Liu Yonglu breathed in the cool air and was romantic for once. Of course, his "sister" still had an accent, but Millie Tang was already used to it.

"Let's go quickly."

Millie Tang blushed and quickly picked up the canvas on the ground. Soon, Mr. Shani and Yasmine's canvas bags also emerged from under the quicksand.

"What's next?"

The development of this trip to Tirmusi City has completely exceeded Millie Tang's expectations. The original plan was to eat hot pot and sing songs, find Cha Ling on the way, and make a marriage agreement.

But now... let's not talk about the engagement. The person who can sign it is still buried underground. What is even more difficult to deal with is the conflict with Grand Duke Zahir. The other party is a high-ranking official of Upper Kurt. Now that they have fallen out, it is even a question whether Kurt can stay there.

"Where are your camels?"

Liu Yonglu took out a monocular telescope and took a look. He saw a glimmer of light a few hundred meters away. It should be Grand Duke Zahir's men.

"Right over there."

Yasmine took out a compass to determine the direction.

"You guys go and get the camels. We'll meet up here on the hillside. I'll go and get a few more camels by myself."

Liu Yonglu's mind moved, and he turned into the appearance of Grand Duke Zahir.

Although it was not the first time that Yasmine saw Liu Yonglu perform magic tricks, she couldn't help but take a step back when she suddenly saw the face of her devil father.

"see you later."

Liu Yonglu pulled his hand out of Millie Tang's palm.

"Then be careful."

Although he knew the power of the bookmark, Millie Tang couldn't help but give her a few instructions. Seeing Millie Tang's eyes brighter than the stars under the starry sky, Liu Yonglu couldn't control himself. He changed back to his own appearance first, then pulled his girlfriend over and kissed her forehead.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Yonglu led two camels and met up with the main force at the agreed sand dunes.

"What should we do now? Go back to Tirmusi City?"

Millie Tang felt dizzy. After coming out of the canvas bag, she felt a little stuffy in her chest and her mind was very confused.

"Why are you going back to Tirmusi? I just asked you if you brought your chickens with you, which means you are not planning to go back."

Grand Duke Zahir's camel is really good, it is definitely one in a million. Even though Liu Yonglu can't ride it, he feels very stable:

"Just take the ancient relics and important things with you. The rest are just personal possessions. We will get them back sooner or later. Our plan now is to travel all day and night and head straight to Oia!"

Liu Yonglu rummaged through the camel's sack, which contained water, dried fruits and dates, so it should be enough to get to the next town.

"What will you say when you get back?"

"Just say what you want to say. First meet Prince Herama, then call Sir Gregory."

"You had a falling out with Grand Duke Zahir, and the marriage contract was not signed."

Yasmine continued, saying that while waiting for Liu Yonglu just now, Millie Tang simply bandaged Yasmine and her brother, and her condition was much better now.

"Tsk, you can't blame me. For the friendship between our two countries, for Prince Herama, for Prince Andrew... It's not easy for me. I am loyal to the core!
Ahhhhh…”

Liu Yonglu pretended to cry while saying:

“As soon as we arrived at Tilsim City, we were imprisoned by Grand Duke Zahir. It turned out that this old guy was a traitor and had always been disloyal.

He tortured me severely at first, trying to force me to sign a covenant that would be sorry to Moses Sadeh and Kurt, but fortunately I gritted my teeth and held on.

Later, some pagans coveted the ancient relics privately collected by Grand Duke Zahir and broke into the dungeon. With the secret assistance of Miss Soraya, we took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Miss Soraya is very clear-headed and has drawn a clear line between herself and Grand Duke Zahir. We ran all the way back!
What does the disappearance of Grand Duke Zahir have to do with us?
Ahhhhh…”

Liu Yonglu cried more and more sadly on the camel. He cried and cried "Hahahahaha" and then he laughed again when he looked up:

"Thanks to the saint's blessing, we were able to return to Oia City to report to the prince and ask Prince Herama to seek justice for us!"

Liu Yonglu was crying and laughing at the same time, which scared Yasmine silly.

Mili Tang rolled her eyes at Liu Yonglu and said unhappily:
"Did you hear that? This is just a lie he made up. Just follow it."

(End of this chapter)