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Chapter 423 The Forgotten

“Where is this place?”

In a small trumpet 2o ark that seemed to have been reduced by billions of times, the witch let out a heart-wrenching wail. ΔΔΔ

A large piece of magic light array lit up behind the witch. Ge Long, who had shrunk back to his normal size, walked out of the light array. He first looked left and right, and then said calmly: "This seems to be a place similar to the Ark escape pod."

"Are you doing this?" The witch who entered the treasure mountain but came out empty-handed was already angry. She grabbed Ge Long's collar with both hands and scolded loudly. That look made people suspect that if Ge Long dared to nod, she would have eaten the little ogre on the spot.

But anger is not a cheat after all. The witch is a magician rather than an ogre. The witch's arms that have not transformed into a corrupted monster form are not more threatening to Goron than a one-year-old girl. He was too lazy to struggle even to struggle and continued to say in a desperate tone: "Do you think I can control the Ark of Life. Can you let her do whatever she wants?"

Geron's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on his head, which made the witch recover instantly. She was not willing to believe Geron's words, but could not believe that Geron could really control the ark.

"So, is it really because you touched the rudder that we were teleported here? Is this really all accident?"

"Probably..." Ge Long said with nonchalantly. At this point, he was no longer afraid of the witch being able to play tricks.

"How can we go back, return to the ark, and back to that main driver's cabin?"

In this ark escape cabin, there are many transparent crystals embedded in the walls, and you can see the outside scene from the inside of the cabin.

In the eyes of the two, the huge Ark of Life was getting farther and farther away from it. The Ark of Life was connected to the Tower of Babel, so it would not move easily. Then there was only one explanation, they were gradually moving away from the Ark.

The beautiful witch, no, it was Crystal Lake that took a lot of time, manpower and material resources to be able to send people to the ark. The huge amount of effort here is simply unimaginable. It can be said that it was the effort that took the witch to the top of the Tower of Babel at all costs. And how lucky the witch was to be able to "accidentally" break into the "main cockpit" of the Ark of Life.

However, before the witch calmed down from the excitement, she was inexplicably "kicked". Only the witch himself could understand the huge gap.

Golong also lay on the crystal porthole and looked out for a while, then immediately said in an unconcealed tone: "Look, the planet outside is getting closer and closer to us, and this little ark seems to be sending us home!"

Although this was an "unexpected situation" that Ge Long had arranged, for a young man who was eager to return home to save his family, the ecstasy on Ge Long's face did not need to be deliberately disguised. Seeing his expression, the last bit of suspicion in the witch's heart disappeared, and replaced by a strong unwillingness. Her fists became tighter and tighter, and suddenly a stinging pain came from the palm of her palm. The witch opened her palm and placed it in front of her eyes, and saw a "screw" with a strange luster turning drippingly.

Seeing this screw, the nearly desperate witch finally rekindled hope in her heart: "By the way, don't I still have this! This is an important item placed in the main cockpit of the Ark of Life. If it is really the ultimate magic tool created by His Majesty himself, wouldn't I have the hope of becoming a new magic emperor? Even if it is not, I will hand it over to the Crystal Lake Presbyterian Church with the magic fluctuations emitted by this thing, and I will still make extraordinary achievements."

Thinking of this, the witch's depressed heart finally relieved a lot and was no longer so entangled. Then the attention quickly shifted to the small ark.

Being able to become a representative of the magician who travels around Crystal Lake (disasters) outside, the witch Barbie's mental magic is all top-notch. It is just because of the large psychological gap that he lost his inch. After calming down, the witch's IQ is back online. She didn't notice that the material structure of this small ark is very similar to that of the Great Ark. Although its value cannot be compared with the original body of the Ark of Life, the magic knowledge contained in it is as far as the current magic level of Dota 6.

If we can fully interpret the key technologies, even if it is impossible to build another Miracle Ark due to resource limitations, it is not impossible to create an epoch-making flying warship. More importantly, there may be a secret of plane crossing. It belongs to the realm of the magic emperor and the gods. The value of this trumpet ark is as limitless.

Looking at the witch's eyes, as the largest arms trade leader of Dota 6, how could Ge Long not guess what she was thinking? However, the little ogre was just standing next to her and smiling coldly.

"The plan has been going well so far, but... why do I feel like I've forgotten something?"

Just as Geron, Bluetooth and the Witch all left the Ark of Life. While Geron was touching his forehead and pondering what he had fallen, a figure was slowly moving in an empty hall in the Ark of Life. His hands were surrounding his mouth, shouting something, but he was afraid that the loud sound would cause some trouble.

I heard a small, trembling voice shouting, "Golong...Golong...Bluetooth...Blacktooth...Damn old man...Where are you all...Don't leave me here alone..."

This hell is the little mage Axiu who was miserably forgotten by Ge Long. His experience is completely different from Ge Long's monster 6 Li. Since he entered the Ark of Life, he has been wandering around in the exaggerated space inside the ark. To be precise, he has not been able to walk out of this outrageous empty hall from the beginning to now.

But I don’t know if his luck is good or bad... He is neither a little ogre who has the bloodline of the giant demon, can gain the recognition of the Ark, nor is he sneaky. He has long known the Crystal Lake magician, so Asu naturally would not have any too bizarre adventures.

On the plus side, he did not encounter a war machine of a country that can eliminate a single-player with a single machine, nor did he have close-kill strength and a large number of giant demon guardians without encountering a single machine. This is also the reason why Asu can still survive well until now.

But at the same time, Ashu had no adventure. Before that, he saw a huge and incredible magic puppet passing by from a distance, and was frightened to death.

There seems to be a large-scale life-sustaining system in the Ark. As long as it is in the Ark, you will not feel hunger and thirst. However, if you cannot starve to death, you cannot die of thirst, you cannot die of fear, cry to death, and you cannot die of fatigue. Just when the little mage was alone and didn't know how long it had been wandering and was about to despair, a figure appeared in his vision that was within the scope of common sense, and there was no figure that could scare the little mage to pee.

Asu hesitated and struggled hard, but in the end he felt lonely and overcame the fear, which made him brave and cautiously come over...

Behind a towering stone pillar, Ashu finally saw a familiar figure. It was the dead old man who held his arms tightly and squatted on the ground, the most mysterious old guy in Hei Shui Town, Odin.

Although Odin looked unreliable at this time, he was even more scared than Ashu himself. Moreover, since Ashu met this old thing, he had never seen him have been conscientious in his mind to plot against this and that, when did he see him panic, let alone be afraid of being like this.

But only those who have been truly lonely know the terribleness of loneliness. Now let alone an old bastard who is not liked and trusted, just seeing a cat or a dog, as long as it does not threaten his life, Asu will love him to death.

Just when Ashu wanted to rush up and hug the old guy hard, he heard the murmuring sounds coming from his mouth...

"This... How is this possible? Isn't this my house? Am I the owner of this place? But why is it him who was recognized instead of me? I, I am the master? Who am I? My home will be snatched away by others. By the way, I have to look for the 'key' and the 'key'. As long as I can find the key I threw away, I must drive all the bad guys and bad guys out of my house..."

The old man said these few words repeatedly. Ah Xiu didn't understand, but he could see that this old man was probably stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Now he was already confused. He couldn't even do basic communication. As Xiu stood in front of him, but the old man turned a blind eye. Just after the little master tried to pinch his face, pull his head, and shake his shoulders to death, he finally shouted like a wailing voice: "Old man, you can always tell me how to get out of this hall. I have been wandering here for almost a week (probably)~!"

Originally, Ashu didn't expect the old guy to give any answer, but just as he finished speaking, the old guy suddenly raised his left hand, and then pointed his left index finger toward the right side.

Asu was stunned for a while, and then asked for a long time. The old guy still lowered his head and muttered to himself, ignoring Asu's plea and threat. With the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse, Asu walked a few steps along the direction of the old bastard's finger, and then saw a door standing alone on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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