heavy fog

Chapter 182

When a group of vampires + dark wizards ran out tremblingly to see, there was only a big pit left in the dark valley, more than ten meters deep, and the scales and armor marks in the mud were clear. It had a tail, claws, and head. No matter how you looked at it, it was a pit The pit made by the super crocodile.

Here comes the question, who has ever seen a crocodile over ten meters long?

This is the deep mountains of the Alps, not the banks of the Nile!Where did the crocodile come from?

At the entrance of the deep valley on the cliff, people who are slightly fatter can't squeeze in, let alone a big crocodile falling from the sky.

"The ground shook violently just now..." A certain blood prince reminded, "Perhaps the speaker is summoning the demon god of hell again?"

"Satan, this size is really scary!"

Most of the ground in the deep valley is covered with swamps. Even if potholes are left, the soft mud will gradually collapse and erase the traces—the marks in the potholes are clear, and a necromancer touched it with his hand, and the soft mud was hardened. .

The hardness of this terrifying creature's body makes even dark creatures feel terrified.

"The skeletons in the castle are all shattered, it's really the speaker who is summoning the devil!"

Even the bravest orc fell silent.

Most of the dark creatures do not believe that Satan created them. Unlike devout believers, they worship the legendary Satan in hell just because he is the "enemy of God" and is the same as the dark creatures.

They only want the power of the legendary demons, and they don't want to witness the horror and ferocity of the Hell Demon God.

"speaker--"

Several elders of the Dark Council rolled their eyes, and then quickly snuffed out the dark thoughts that just emerged.

They don't have much loyalty to Syer, and their respect is only out of fear. If an assassination operation against the speaker is launched within the Dark Parliament, the success rate is very low, and no one wants to try if they anger the speaker.

"Let's discuss it?" The dark wizard and several blood princes muttered quietly.

It's really not an option to go on like this.

As a result, as soon as they entered the castle, they heard the news that Seir had issued a resolution to convene the Council of Elders of the Dark Council.

The dark creatures froze tensely for a few seconds, each rushing to the conference hall like the Colosseum with complicated thoughts.

Seir's voice could appear in every corner of the castle regardless of distance.

The wizards who were studying in the cold room came out one after another, their faces full of doubts.

The thirteen clans of the blood clan have not yet fully formed at this time, and the dispute between the secret party and the demon party has not yet begun, but the peculiar behavior of some blood clans is already obvious.

Beagle's puppet mingled with a group of cursed wizards and staggered to the meeting.

The other puppet mysteriously followed the dark passage, winding its way to the ground—there were many cursed wizards in the Dark Parliament, and they were not suitable to live in places where there were people because they carried highly poisonous substances on their bodies.

Beagle is an ordinary member of them. During the isolation period to prevent infection and fever, Beagle was treated better than any cursed wizard on earth, so after the mutation, he still looked like a child, while other cursed wizards They all look old, their teeth have fallen out, and their skin is wrinkled like deep valleys.

In the beginning, the child was not scheming, and this appearance made him stand out among dark creatures, and the cursed wizard was the only one!In order not to attract attention, the puppets used by Beagle are all old-fashioned, old-fashioned ones!

Beagle had already reached the ground, and the scanner installed at the door of the cellar made a strange buzzing sound.

With a sweep of mental power, the instrument stopped working immediately, and the sealed door slowly opened.

The isolation warehouse carefully arranged by Xier has three doors in total, which ensures the isolation of the innermost warehouse from the world to the greatest extent - Xier has not forgotten how Wen Luan disappeared in the first place.

After the second door opened, the inside was bright.

The missing big crocodile was covered in mud, and the black ball-shaped Simonli screamed: "Why are you covered in mud!! Shier doesn't care if you drag your space back, this underground is also full of metal wires... in popular words In other words, you messed up the magic circle, okay? Knowing that you are a newcomer, you are not honest, what are you pretending to do, and wipe the floor clean!"

"I'm not a newcomer..."

"What's the number, all the people I don't know are newcomers." Simonli snorted.

It's not like Shier who does experiments all day long and recognizes the new mecha all over.Simonli, who has been oppressed by Syer for 600 years and has to go to sleep to reduce energy consumption, regrets the most in his life. He tried to eat more food on the battlefield, but followed the fragments of the Duke of Dread as he went the wrong way and went deep into the holy land. In the ranks of the expeditionary troops of the Hui Empire, when the space collapsed, they fell in together.

If you still stay in the deep blue star, how many upgrades are enough for so many years?

The translator is very sad - for the momentary greed, how much it eats less, and how much it pays!

In terms of quarrels, Simonli is not afraid of Seier, but he was beaten up by Seir so he could only shut up. The angry Simonli had a secret thought: It would be great if he lost another mecha companion .

This wish finally came true today!

"The newcomer stand up straight for me, what does it look like lying on the ground?"

"..."

Natural crocodiles can really stand in the water!As a mecha, it is not difficult to stand up. The crocodile looked at the dirty part of the ground and felt that there would be much less dirty area when standing up, so he stood up obediently.

Beagle was stunned by this scene and stayed at the door.

He is six hundred years old, and of course he is no longer that silent and autistic child. The huge angel mechs and battleship legions of the Holy Glory Empire have become blurred with time.

The sturdy appearance of the crocodile Vasago's mech finally awakened his dusty memory.

The white whale galaxy, the mine star of the Republic of Moldia, the old bishop of the Holy See of the Holy Empire who took him away...

"The ignorant planet and the sinking people who don't know how to repent are not worth remembering. I will see the truth and the world." Beagle smiled with an old look.

Although it is different from what I expected, it is still "truth" and "world".

The camel bell in the desert, Se'er singing tunes that children can't understand, Wen Luan who can never see his body, the round ball Simonli who quarrels with Se'er all day long...

"Excuse me, are you the messenger who brought us back to the Moby Dick galaxy?" Beagle bowed deeply to the crocodile.

Simonli was stunned.

The crocodile slowly turned its head this way: "Hello."

Vasago might not be the most polite of the Raymond Gayton mechs - as many of the mechas use databases of aristocratic etiquette, including Andros.Their politeness doesn't mean respect and respect, it's just arrogance for the sake of being humble and reserved-but Vasago is definitely the one who talks the most.

According to the words of the scientists of Deep Blue Star, it is because the core influence of the "high cooperation" program was accidentally enlarged during the transformation, and it became the most "tolerant and kind" existence among the companions, because it The coordination with other Raymond Gayton mechas is too high, which is its first action indicator.

As long as humans don't show hostility towards it, Vasago is very easy to talk to.

"You guessed it right, I'm here to take you back to the Moby Dick Galaxy." The crocodile Vasago paused for a moment, then asked sincerely, "You are very smart, I think the King of Knowledge will like you."

"You haven't seen me in the future?" Beagle was surprised.

"That's right, haven't you seen Beagle? Isn't he the second elder of the Dark Council in the future?" Simonli hurriedly asked, Sier was busy doing experiments all day long, and this child was brought up by him. The care I pay is very limited, and Simonli doesn't bother to be a knight with a database full of romance novels.

"Second Elder, ah!"

The crocodile nodded to Beagle again, "Since Deep Blue Star created the Raymond Gayton key, the Second Elder said that in order to avoid his real body being repelled by time and space, he would reduce his activities. He may have completely dormant, and no one will see him again. through it, including the inner members of the Dark Council."

"..."

Beagle bowed his head silently. Could it be that part of the spiritual power, after more than 3000 years, destroyed itself for the return of the subject?

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"I feel that there is a special power in you, which is countless times stronger than that in Sear. That is the real Raymond Gayton..." Beagle took the initiative to change the subject, breaking the stiff atmosphere, "The other me, is Attending the plenary meeting of the Dark Council in the meeting hall, Seer...cough, Seir is standing in the middle of the hall and saying that it has found a way to go to hell! For the sake of faithful belief, in order to pursue the footsteps of power, this land can no longer satisfy it, It wants to leave the world and go to hell to take risks! Let the Dark Parliament re-elect a speaker!"

"..."

After the two mechas listened, some garbled numbers involuntarily appeared in the running data, which were replaced by human thoughts, that is, black lines appeared on their foreheads, and they were so frightened that they could not speak.

"What do you know, I'm making history!" Shier really left a bug outside the warehouse door.

It yelled in an angry voice, "Open the third door, go in and accompany my master, he is about to boil with idleness!"

"what?"

"Isn't bubbling just boiling, I mean, bubbling in idleness! That's mold and spoilage!"

——Is your host yogurt?

Beagle walked over silently and opened the door.

"Wait, big crocodile, wipe the floor clean!" Simonli hurriedly yelled.

"Wow!" Shier exclaimed strangely, then clicked his tongue in admiration, "Simengli, you are really brave. Do you know who this crocodile is? How dare you yell at it?"

"Who is it? It's not a king-level mecha?" Simonli replied disdainfully.

"Well, according to the degree of upgrade, its rank is indeed not high!" Shier dragged his tone, "It's called Vasago."

"never heard of that!"

The ones that can leave projections across space are very powerful mechas. The names that Simonli has never heard of are not powerful mechas that often participate in experiments.

"My brother is Agares." The crocodile spoke seriously.

"Duke of Transformation?! Oh, damn it, you've tortured me!" Simonli screamed, "Agares, I heard that someone snatched a piece of its alloy last time, and it became the King of Shadows!" The appearance of Smondis, beat the unlucky guy until the forearm of the mecha fell apart! If you don’t want to forget this, you will turn into Dantalin again and send the unlucky guy out as a coolie! Help, I won’t go back to the Moby Dick Galaxy Already!"

"That's why I reminded you." Vasago Crocodile reminded sincerely, "You must not do this after you go back. If my brother finds out, you will be in bad luck."

"..." Simonli wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mechs don't have that stuff.

"Simoli, you go in, I'll wipe the floor, I'll be very careful." Beagle said.

After the mud was cleared, the third door opened, and Wen Luan, who was waiting inside in a panic, saw the crocodile man standing upright and walking in with even swings of his forelimbs. Much taller.

"Agares?" Wen Luan still remembered the crocodile's name.

"No, I'm brother Vasago."

"Oh." Xier said that there was a pair of brother mechs.

"Everything is ready, I'm here this time to take you back to the Beluga Galaxy." The crocodile said with a bow.

Wen Luan snorted, "Where's Cyrus?"

"The Prime Minister can't talk to you now."

"Huh?" Wen Luan floated over suddenly, he just asked casually before, after all, Cyrus is very busy, he has to fight, do research and deal with the succubus in his body, "Why can't you talk to me."

——Because Cyrus is a corpse now, the rescue capsule can only be opened after leaving this world.

The crocodile Vasago thought for a long time, and finally had to pat his stomach.

Xi Mengli, Beagle, and Wen Luan all landed on the fat metal belly of the crocodile in a daze.

"Here." Vasago said implicitly.

"..."

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