【Ninth day, early morning】

The girl in a long skirt stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the square below that was gradually gaining a festive atmosphere.

The people who had been brainwashed by the Zhengjun's declaration had not yet understood that the person they were about to welcome and respect was about to be pushed onto the altar with their own hands.

The news of Qin Wang's escape had not spread yet, but he was suppressed by Hui Shuhang. The square now looks not much different from a few days ago.

The heavy atmosphere, people's dignified religious attitudes, and their joy and pride that they didn't know the truth made Feiya feel suffocated.

In this huge temple, there are only a few people who know the cruel truth, the power struggles surging under the skin of God Blessing, and the ugly behavior of burning down bridges and killing benefactors.

There were obviously more people passing by. Maybe it was because the coming of age ceremony was approaching. She saw many holy servants using magic to levitate chairs, tables and other objects, and walked to the central square in an orderly manner. The scale was like a major sacrificial site.

Mu Feng and Xi, the small flags of various colors are flying more cheerfully.

"Miss Fea."

A call came from behind, and Fia turned around and saw a little lolita in a complicated dress, with an elegant and precise step.

"Your Majesty asked me to take you back to your room." Hui Shuhang said, "The coming-of-age ceremony is approaching, so please don't move around at will."

"Are you even going to control my actions?"

"Please don't embarrass me." Hui Shuhang's tone was very soft, but it had a commanding meaning.

Feia frowned: "I have to go to the square and will be back soon."

"..." Hui Shuhang leaned over: "Please do it as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she picked up her skirt and slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

Fia immediately climbed up the stairs and poked her head down. After confirming that the loli had really left, she quickly went downstairs and ran to the square.

In the southeast corner of the square, in an inconspicuous corner, stands a transparent eye.

Fia approached it, paying attention to the surrounding movements, and then said extremely quietly:

"Today is the ninth day, and the square is almost ready... I don't know what the conditions are for perfect clearance this time, but I think it's better for you to stay away from the square as much as possible... I had a dream last night,

I dreamed that the altar in the square suddenly exploded, and then I saw a piece of scorched earth, and not even a human figure could be seen anymore - the dream was warning me that in the future, this place would be very dangerous..."

She kept talking and reporting on the situation here.

This was the second Supervisory Eye that Su Mingan put down before leaving the square, and informed Feia of the specific location of the Supervisory Eye.

Since the Supervisory Eye can only transmit to him the vision and sound within the range, but his voice cannot be transmitted, it is like a monitor with sound. Feiya can only talk to herself, wondering what Su Mingan over there can

Can't hear.

"His Majesty has not appeared for several days. Although he has not gone out, I always feel that even though you have been running away for so many days, Hui Shuhang has returned safely. Your Majesty must have some plan.

I won't let you really stay away from the square..." She looked at the square and saw that the altar was gradually being completed, which made her feel very uneasy:

"Your position has long been reported by a group of players who want to contribute points. Although these players never came back. But His Majesty must have known about him. I have seen him for more than ten years and I also know that he is a

If you don't move, you will be completely sure of it. He has not taken action, maybe he is just waiting for the perfect opportunity..."

As she spoke, her voice suddenly paused.

The golden-white building shines clear under the blue barrier.

She saw a dark bird flying out of a cloud and mist, like a fleeting meteor.

"..."

She opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little speechless.

"His Majesty is here to find you."

She said, her voice stagnant:

"——Run quickly."

…

The army has already set off, and other legions are already gathering, not far from here.

After wrapping himself into a ball, Su Mingan managed to get some sleep, but still felt colder and colder.

While sneaking with the escort, he took out the so-called mental recovery potion given to him by the five-man team.

The sub-professional players in the Main God Space also seem to be working hard. Although it is not satisfactory so far, the things they produce are expensive and useless, and the price-performance ratio is very low. It is a pure point-burning profession. But it has to be said that there are

Some things do work wonders at some point.

In the main god space, he also watched the chats of the sub-professional players in the guild channel. They usually relied on several adventure players or casual players behind them, and borrowed their points to improve themselves. These groups generally have blood ties, and they all

They are relatives, so I don’t have to worry about borrowing points and not paying them back.

There are even some parents who, in order for their children to grow into excellent sub-professional players in the future, will take the initiative to go through the dungeon and go through all kinds of dungeons just to earn points for them.

Since the start of the World Game, some things have not changed at all.

He looked at the bottle in his hand, which was blood red and looked a little strange. He had once wondered whether the five-man team had tampered with the oral medicine, but the system panel showed that everything was normal.

[Mental Restoration Potion (Excellent Quality)*3

Type: Reply props

Effect: After oral administration, it relieves the mental damage caused by debuff. Note: This drug only plays an auxiliary role in physiological regulation, and the mental state still needs to be adjusted by the person taking the drug!

Manufacturing requirements: Level 2 pharmacist, Celestial Jade Grass, source water, suitable environment, and more than five minutes of preparation time.

Introduction: Made by a second-level pharmacist, the cost is high and the price-performance ratio is not high. Perhaps in the future, the effect of this medicine can be improved.】

…

He took a sip, and there was no problem, and no debuff appeared. After drinking the entire bottle of liquid, he felt a rare, warm feeling, like the comfort brought by a hot bath after a hard workout.

, although it is limited, it does have an effect.

Maybe, after returning, he can get something similar.

"Coming."

Beside him, Shan Shuang spoke to him softly.

The conversation on the hillside was like a dream. When he woke up in the morning, it was as if nothing had happened to the second commander. The invitation she had sent out before seemed like it had never happened.

Su Mingan raised his head.

He saw a gem-like blue lake.

He was very familiar with this lake. As early as the first week, when Hui Shuhang was about to take him to escape, he saw this lake embedded in a green field from the sky. In the distance, there was the lake.

Cleary Town, he could even faintly hear the small voices.

...It's really almost here.

"Rest where you are."

Shan Shuang issued an order, which was passed down one level at a time. A patrol sent a message from the outside, saying that the main army station was calm and there was no sign of troops launching.

"It's okay...it's okay." Shan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there should be no problem."

"What's wrong?"

"The top leader of the puppet army is said to have suffered from an old illness in his early years. He has been recovering from his injuries and cannot go out." Shan Shuang said: "He seems to be very strong, and has always been very strong, but there seems to be some rules that prevent him from taking action against the revolutionary army.

Otherwise, we would have been destroyed long ago. But now it seems that he still can't go out."

"What if it's fake news?"

"Then admit defeat." Shan Shuang's expression was serious: "We have prepared a lot of strategies, tactics, marching routes, army configuration... From what I can do, we have done the best. But if we face the absolute

We are so powerful that we can’t compete even though we try our best. If we don’t think that the other party may not be able to take action, we won’t have the slightest chance... So, it’s better to retain hope and attack with all our strength.”

"You should be right." Su Mingan said, "Your Majesty's strength should be limited."

What he considered was not what he said about odd and even numbers, but from the perspective of game mechanics.

If the top leader of the main army is really that powerful, with a combat power ceiling of 9999, and no one in the revolutionary army can confront him, then the division of camps will be unfair from the beginning, let alone the main army.

The revolutionary army line is on the line.

Therefore, there must be some restrictions on that Your Majesty.

Judging from the previous situation when Sheng Qi killed Chen Yang, Sheng Qi only sent a phantom, not an entity. Maybe this person's true body really couldn't get out.

"In short, we will definitely protect you." Shan Shuang said: "When the army is assembled, please don't follow it. It will be very chaotic inside and you will inevitably be hurt. I know there is a small barrier nearby where people can be hidden.

You can wait inside until the war is over - I hope I can come and pick you up myself."

Su Mingan looked at her.

Her brows and eyes looked a little gloomy at this time, as if covered with a thick layer of mist, like a breath of death.

Perhaps she herself is not optimistic about the outcome of this war, or in other words, even if she wins, as the sharp sword of the army, there is a high probability that she will not survive in the chaotic war.

Shanshuang once said that her condition was not very good either.

Perhaps it is the price brought by those with strong abilities themselves. Their lifespan is not long. When they use their abilities again and again, they can clearly feel that their bodies are like a funnel that cannot be plugged, and their vitality is losing little by little.

Avoidable loss.
To be continued...