Original God, looking for the heart

Thank you for remembering to bring it.

Mo Bei understood that Qingqi had not forgotten the agreement he made with him. It was me, it was me who made a mistake and failed to keep the appointment.

The puppet didn't understand, he obviously didn't say anything. This inexplicable thank you - "boring".

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There is no distinction between day and night in the abyss. However, machines such as clocks that are so clumsy that they can only rotate according to gears play a great role - all the arrangements of the Fools are based on the clock.

The short hand points to the number "8". According to regulations, it is time to continue the exploration mission. The puppet puts on the clothes and picks up the mask.

Mo Bei was also assigned a mask - in the name of "discriminating between ourselves and the enemy". It's just that the mask hanging on his face really blocks his vision, and there is a risk of falling off during battle... He will take off the mask every time he and the puppet leave the camp for a certain distance.

The rest of the staff were also used to Mo Bei not wearing a mask - his silver hair and blue eyes were really obvious. No matter what happened, as long as Mo Bei waved the mask in his hand, the shift staff would turn a blind eye and let him in with a reminder like "remember to put on the mask".

Mo Bei took the initiative to team up with the puppet, and the puppet only accepted Mo Bei as its partner. Regardless of his skills, at least when he is with the other person, the doll's mood will be inexplicably better.

Just like usual, the two passed through the fog again.

"Ta", "ta"... The air in the mist was moist and cool, which made Mo Bei irritated and couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

"It seems... Ah Zhi! It will take some more time to get used to it..."

A dark shadow flashed——

The puppet picked up the sword and rushed out without saying a word.

As expected, no matter who it is, the only thing they can do when partnering with the doll is chase after him.

"What is he doing so hard for...?"

Gathering up the wind, Mo Bei jumped towards the direction of the skirmishers——

"Boom!"

"Ow!"

There was obviously nothing in front of him, but Mo Bei just bumped into something. Due to the lack of defense and acceleration, this impact was particularly severe.

"What the hell!" Mo Bei threw out a fireball and judged from the shape that something like a "protective shield" did appear in front of him.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared under the feet, and a mark lit up, quickly covering the land. The world was spinning, and there was a strong feeling of weightlessness. In just a moment, he came to another place——

There is no longer fog around, and the ancient walls are covered with gorgeous lamp holders. On the tray, several white candles were burning, and the light was warm.

"Swish" "swish" "swish"...

Candles on the walls light up one after another.

"Guide the way?" "Zhu Yue" changes according to his mind. Due to the narrow channel, the sickle may not be able to fully function. At this moment, Mo Bei clenched his sword tightly.

……

At the end of the corridor is a closed door. Mo Bei stretched out his hand, but the door still opened from the inside before his palms made contact.

The world behind the door is magnificent. It is decorated classically, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Under the light, a blond girl sat on the brown wooden sofa.

The girl picked up the tea cup on the table and took a long sip. On the slightly higher side of her hair, two white flowers look as beautiful as works of art under the light.

Mo Bei knew that he needed to stay awake and calm when facing the enemy. But the moment he saw the other person's eyes, his mind couldn't help but recall a former friend - Sora.

The golden eyes and hair color are really similar to him.

"Would you like some tea?" the girl invited her.

"How about sending me back? This is more sincere than a cup of tea."

"Then you might as well consider my request - to join the "Abyss". "

"If I guess correctly, does the "Abyss Mage" come from you. "

"Your guess is accurate."

"Then the answer is obvious - we are the 'enemy'. "

"Really? You might as well take a look at this." The girl raised her hand, and the wall behind her turned into a mirror. As if pebbles were thrown into the water, the picture gradually appeared on the mirror.

"A...Asan!"

Under the heart-rending shouts, the doll fell to the ground.

The skirmishers were lying on the ground, and everything they saw was terrifying red. The blood continued to spread, staining the clothes. Under the doll's body, there was a pool of red blood that had formed. But no matter how strong the red color is, the cracks on the doll's body cannot be covered.

However, the doll looked uncomfortable. His fingers were clasped tightly on the ground, leaving several traces of blood. The calf is still moving, but it is slipping under the influence of blood...

On the other side of the mirror, there is a tall red apostle of the abyss. He was holding a crystal in his hand, and on the floating ring behind him, the flames had not yet subsided——

"Yuan Shang, you did a good job." The girl's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, everything was in her hands.

"Your Highness the Princess is so complimentary." The apostle known as "Yuan Shang" was particularly proud after hearing this. I saw the flames on the floating ring behind him burning more fiercely, forming several fireballs.

"That's enough, wait for my instructions."

"As you command, Your Highness Princess."

Mo Bei gritted his teeth and locked his eyes on the girl: "What do you want!"

"Introducing me again," the girl put down her tea cup and slowly stood up, elegant and noble, "Princess of the Abyss. You can call me - Ying. This time is to invite you to join the Abyss and overthrow the rule of God."

"I don't know what you mean."

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