"Did you see it?"

The words he passed from the witch's mouth and passed through the mouth of the black long-straight maid made He Wuming suddenly shocked.

"The witch knows."

This sentence suddenly appeared in He Wude's heart.

He knew that this sentence was not about the lucky enough to see the welfare called "**" on the roadside, nor was it about the scene where the goddess was dressed in disheveled clothes by chance, but about the scene that He had seen inexplicably in the vision of the group chorus triggered by Barsala not long ago.

He Mo Ming did not answer, but became silent. This was very different from the cheerful performance he had shown in front of Lian in the past.

But Lian didn't mind at all. Because she knew that when she touched something and something, everything was understandable and accepted.

Time gradually passed.

Lian found that He Moming didn't seem to have the intention to speak on his own initiative, so he took the initiative to speak out his plans.

this,

It's also the witch's plan.

"Your Excellency, if you cannot make a judgment, I suggest you go and talk to the master. Maybe you will get the answer."

As he said that, Lian turned around and looked at the medical center where Hezna was and continued, "That lady is left to me to take care of. Please rest assured!"

Since Lian has already set off the carriage, there is nothing to say about He Wu’s thoughts.

Originally, He Wuming had planned to take the initiative to go to Verus or the Witch to ask about everything he had seen at the beginning, but he didn't expect that before he could speak, the other party came to the door.

This surprised He Wuming for a moment and was also a little suspicious.

But in fact, He Wuming was indeed suspicious.

Whether in the past or now, although He Moming, who was a newbie in the past, has already controlled a powerful fleet, he is so small when facing a behemoth like an ancient castle or even a super-dimensional fortress.

When He Wuming walked out of the gate of time and space and stepped on the space station on the first orbital elevator on the MUV world, a figure was waiting for He Wuming's arrival early.

Looking around,

A long robe with a phoenix embroidered on her back covered her graceful body. She was casually dispersed in the past, letting her black hair scattered on the ground, tied up behind her head, and combed into a gaze-like bun dotted with a large number of radiant jewelry.

At this moment, the charming and enchanting witch in the past became particularly noble and cold.

"What's the situation?" He was stunned for no reason. He seemed to be a little unaware of the woman in front of him.

The woman standing in front of her is not the witch in the past, but a person who is tall and looking down on all living beings...

Queen.

Looking at it for no reason, an interesting flash flashed across the witch's phoenix eyes.

She said coldly:

"What? After changing clothes, don't you recognize me anymore?"

He was shocked immediately and shook his head quickly and said, "No, no. I was just a little surprised."

"Is that?" The witch raised her eyebrows, stepped forward a few steps, sat half-retted on the sofa, raised her hand and pointed at the opposite side and said, "Sit."

After watching He sit down for no reason, the witch continued, no, she asked, and asked with a serious attitude:

"Did you see it?"

He nodded solemnly after hearing this.

The witch's face changed slightly. After a moment of silence, she sighed as if she had let go of something.

"Tell me! Tell me about the situation at that time."

After He inexplicably organized some languages, he recalled and briefly told everything he had seen before as briefly as possible.

After a long time, after He Wuming's story, the witch who had been listening to He Wuming's story in silence did not speak immediately, but was silent for a while and looked at a corner of the void.

"Velose, what do you think?"

Suddenly, a face that was constantly flowing with data flow appeared in the void, and he was the AI ​​Weiros of the Super Dimension Fortress.

"Based on the identification of various parameters, what Challenger 663 said is 98.9% of the possibility is true."

"Is it 98.9%? In other words, why is the responder inexplicably?" The witch frowned and then stretched out.

"It's very likely." Verus gave Le's answer.

"Enough."

"Indeed, this is enough. So, do we need to change some plans?"

"No, no need. Verus, let's follow the original plan!" The witch rejected Leverus's proposal.

"I understand! Then, I'll leave first."

From beginning to end, Verus and the Witch who suddenly appeared ignored He Wuming and communicated on their own.

But thanks to them, he inexplicably heard several keywords from the conversation.

Responder, plan...

These words that have never been heard before seemed to make He inexplicably feel that he was about to touch the core of the Super Dimension Fortress.

"I've been waiting for a long time." After tidied up his mood, the witch looked at He inexplicably and apologized.

He Wuming shook his head, saying that it was okay.

"We had to talk just now, and you should have heard it too. Responder, this is the name we call us for seeing "they" and seeing the special images presented by "they" in certain moments and in certain special circumstances."

The witch paused for a moment, took out her usual lady's slender pipe from the void, pointed at He inexplicably and continued:

"And you are one of the responders. You have been the first case in nearly a thousand years. How about it? Are you honored?"

He Wuming was half-understood by the witch's answer. He was still a little confused. His eyes passed through the smoke rising into the sky, and his eyes met with the witch's gaze in the air.

"What exactly is a responder? Why does it exist? How did I become a responder?"

The witch raised her lips and smiled.

"Haha. Didn't you say it before. There was a race as powerful as a god in this universe. Almost all races in this universe embarked on the journey of the Age of Discovery in the Universe under the call of this powerful race."

"Now, in this era of raging abyss, the emergence of responders may be the reappearance of the prophets calling on all races to embark on their journey."

"Call? Responder?" He frowned deeply at the witch's answer that looked real but seemed to be unable to catch any key points.

Just as he was thinking hard, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which made He Wuming jump up.

That was a dark void with endless depth. In this dark background, a planet covered in snow white was spinning quietly in the center of the picture.

"Responder? Responder!" He Wuming's brain quantum waves kept rising and falling. He Wuming, who used his spiritual power to assist in thinking, quickly grasped the key point.

"Responder!! I understand. The key is on that snow-white planet!"

Looking at He Wuming, who guessed the answer by himself, the witch slowly took a puff of cigarette. As the smoke filled the witch's cold voice rang slowly.

"Yes. What exactly is the responder? We don't know much. But the only thing we are sure of is that as long as you can find the snow-white planet, perhaps your answer will be revealed."

"My answer?"

"right."

The witch nodded, flipped her palm, put away her pipe, stood up from the sofa, took a slow and elegant pace to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the deep void outside.

"I have found my answer. That is the Throne of Void."

"Third of the Void?!"

He looked at the witch with no idea.

Although he had never seen the terrifying posture of the Void Throne's firepower, he could guess how terrifying the Void Throne was from its huge to terrifying volume and mass.

It is such a terrifying existence that was left by the powerful race that once called on countless races to rush out of the parent star and embarked on the Age of Universe Discovery?

"Yes. I'm also a responder." A trace of nostalgia appeared on the witch's face, but it was soon covered by a touch of playful smile. "Once upon a time, I thought I was the only responder in this universe."

"Are you a responder?"

"Well, yes." The witch looked at He Wuming, as if he felt that He Wuming, who was frowning deeply, was troubled by something. So the witch asked, "Is there anything I don't understand?"

He Wu's mouth moved, and hesitated a little.

"I...If I were really the only new responder in the past thousand years, then you, who have long been the responder..."

He swallowed for no reason and quietly moved to the direction where the door was.

"May I ask...Mr. Witch...

You... this year... is Guigen?"

In an instant, the sky turned upside down.

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On the other hand, Kruze, who had arranged everything in his hands, took Keis to the castle with the help of Lian.

After asking Lian about the situation, Keis, who was concerned about Hezna, rushed into Le Medical Center in a hurry, stood next to the medical cabin where Hezna was, and looked carefully.

Despite the barrier of glass, Keith could clearly see that the gray and white spots that had almost spread throughout the upper body were fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As long as there is plenty of time, Keith believes Hezna will get better.

"How? Lord Legion won't lie to you. Now the little princess's body is being repaired. Next, it depends on your performance." Kruze, who walked in with Lian, said to Keis, who had a look of excitement on his face.

"Yes." After seeing that Hezna was really treated, Keith's attitude also eased, not as deadly and silent as before.

This is not as expected by Kruze.

Suddenly, Keith raised his head, looked at Lian, and asked politely: "Madam, what is this?"

Lian glanced at Kruze, then looked at Keith, showing a gentle smile, and said slowly:
Chapter completed!