Section 56 Response

When Ashu Rufate walked into the tent, Claire jumped up directly. |[2][3][w][x]}

"Are you back?"

Speaking of which, Ashu Rufate didn't leave for too long. It should be said that it was just a matter of moderation, without delay or advancement. But Claire's eyes flashed in her eyes at this time, which was not the same kind of joy.

"Yes." Asu Ruffat was full of thoughts and didn't even look at Claire. "It seems that Asovin has recovered well these days?"

"A day is better." Claire sighed. She had to pay a lot of money to fight for this position. But the so-called human calculation is not as good as God's calculation refers to this situation. Since Ahsowen woke up, her recovery speed has been very fast. On the one hand, this is because of Prince Huanyu's protection, and on the other hand, it is because as a northerner, the physical fitness of the wizard Ahsowen is not as bad as ordinary people think. "Why are you mentioning him suddenly?"

"I've seen him just now," said Ashu Rufate. He lay down in his place--as mentioned earlier that in Claire's tent, he had his own corner.

"What's wrong?"

"I gave him a chance, and it was also a choice." Ash Rufate replied. "By the way, have you heard of... that... the dwelling place of the gods?"

This should be known to all three-year-olds? Claire almost wanted to say that. But then he remembered that Ashu Rufate came from the south and might not have heard of this kind of thing.

"The residence of the gods... all the four gods have their own unique realms. The Blood God lives in a fortress, where his army and countless messengers gathered. Every believer under his command is always training himself, ready to enter the battle and massacre in his name." Claire said. "The fighter who can prove his courage and sacrifice, that is, the mortal warriors of the Blood God, will eventually be brought into the fortress. And all those enemies who dare to invade the territory of the Blood God will be hit mercilessly."

"Prince Huanyu lives in a gorgeous palace. The prince divides its territory into six rings, and ranks them all around his enjoyment palace. There are not many armies in his palace, but for uninvited guests, they are traps. Each ring contains a power of temptation, and uses various temptations to lure the greed of outsiders. Any invader, as long as he is confused by a kind of **, his soul will fall into the control of Prince Huanyu."

"The Lord of Crazy lives in a crystal-like maze with endless passages and changes. There are no troops in his maze, but there are hidden paths and invisible obstacles, which are enough to trap the invaders who dare to break into this maze. It is not only complicated, but also can reflect and produce many interferences such as light, thoughts, misfortunes, and dreams. Life trapped in it will not extricate itself, and eventually life will fall into self-destruction."

"The last one, the father of the plague, lives in a garden. The sky of the garden is flying with large groups of black-haired flies. The dead branches spread everywhere in the vast land, crawling with insects. Some of the huge poisonous mushrooms gather into pieces, some interspersed in the rotten deep forest, erupting suffocating spores densely in the sky. The demonic plants tremble and twisting their stems. The colorful and mottled poisonous fog floats all over the sky, which is a paradise for gloomy and strange plants. In addition, there are all kinds of poisonous beetles climbing everywhere. Any invader entering his garden will face the invasion of endless disasters and evil plagues. There are not many soldiers in his garden, but with the help of the plague, it is enough to resist the largest legion."

Ashu Rufate sighed. It was indeed this story. He had heard it from Flint many times before. Then again, this is normal: these legends about the dwellings of gods are completely mythical, full of exaggerated and surreal content. For example, if you ask what material the castle of Blood God is, he would tell that the castle was constructed with sharp blades, horns, and whips brought by believers.

This is a philosophical, spiritual (or ectopic) thing, rather than exists in this material world.

However, if he was not wrong, Xingke would likely be taken to such a...that sounds completely unrealistic.

Well, since the dwellings of gods in these myths are obviously unrealistic, but Xingke is going to be taken to the dwellings of gods. This shows that there must be some truth behind this myth.

In this material world, sharp blades, horns, and whip can not be built into a fortress. Only soil, stone or metal can be used as the building materials for the fortress. Is there really a fortress in this world where the blood god lives? Or is it just a religious and philosophical sense - or is it simply an anoplane? For example, just a painting or something? But, undoubtedly, God really exists, and the ring in the hand of Ashu Rufate is the best evidence.

He tossed and turned, finally sighed and gave up. Although from his strength, Ash Rufate was a magician, but from his personality, he was not a magician. He was a very practical person and was not so curious about unknown things. The dignity's residence...

It’s better to continue to fulfill the agreement with Tsengchi. In this way, you should know the truth behind the so-called “bride of terror”.

When he thought so, he suddenly felt something hit his body.

That was the touch of human body temperature. Well, although Ashu Rufate did not look back, he knew that Claire was leaning on his back.

Claire, he came to the Chaos Territory Road and met a girl by chance. He had thought it was an accident before, but now he knew that Claire itself was a chess piece arranged by Prince Huanyu. This was not Claire's fault - this chess piece did not have the awareness of being a chess piece and knew nothing about the entire chess game. However, if he and Claire had any bonds that exceeded ordinary friendship, then she would become a very favorable bargaining chip in Prince Huanyu's hands.

At critical moments, what effect will this chip be put on the balance?

Speaking of which, Tsengqi sold his teammates very thoroughly. He is worthy of being Marvin's master, much better than the servant. However, perhaps it is because the deceitful lord wants to gain his trust in this way, so that he can have more opportunities to attack from behind.

"You look so worried." Claire's voice sounded in his ear.

"You misunderstood." Ashu Rufate forced a smile. He didn't even dare to look back and face Claire, because he himself knew that this lie was simply worn out.

"The deal is not going well? What happened there...?"

"The deal went smoothly," Ash Rufate replied. "It's just that the situation... is worse than Ahsovin expected." He shook his head. "When the giants fight, the ants should stay away because they will be trampled to death if they are accidentally."

"Ah, but this..."

"If I'm not mistaken, this is not a decisive battle... It's different from the previous hunter, Kazar's decisive battle. Asovin did a good job last time, but this time he probably won't be able to repeat the success of the last time." Aso Ruffat explained. "Because there will be many big battles, many tribes will participate. It's hard to figure out if there are another pair of eyes staring at the prey in the darkness. If you accidentally find out the existence of the tribe... Our tribe will probably be swallowed up with a leash and bone."

"Ah, you warned Ah Sovin?"

"Well, so to speak, I also gave him another suggestion."

“What kind of advice?”

"A chance." Ashu Rufate replied faintly.

"Chance?"

"There is no need to hide like this. If you see the benefits, you can only pick up a small one and take a bite." Ash Rufate replied. "But become a strong man and have his own... territory. It only belongs to his own territory. This time, I added another handful of mud and sand to this muddy water." He thought about the things in the tribe before. "Must the water and stir it even more, the opportunity will come."

Ashu Rufate said this. He wanted to muddle the water, but forgot that he might be the biggest variable in this chaos - or the biggest mud and sand.

Somewhere far away, the relevant news has reached the ears of the relevant personnel.

"What? A Chaos Lord? Isn't it wrong?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is no mistake. This must be their trump card..."

"Maybe this is a disguise? It's a performance, dedicated to those peeping in the dark. Isn't this Tsengchi's old trick?"

"A Chaos Lord is not so easy to disguise. Our spy... will not make such a mistake. Moreover, it is not that the original champion warrior was promoted, but a Chaos Lord who doesn't even know his origin. If it is a scene, it should be played like "a Chaos Champion is promoted" so that it is more credible, right?"

"The deceitful Lord's trick is difficult to guess. If it can be easily seen through, it is not a trick. Besides, what if a Chaos Lord appears in the Speechless Panic Tribe? They are too weak now."

Not only here, but several other places also held similar discussions. There is no doubt that facing the plump prey, a Chaos Lord who had no idea where he came out could not stop the upcoming war. But on the other hand, this matter was so sudden that each side unconsciously raised a little bit of vigilance.

No one wants to be a snipe and clam, but he wants to become a fisherman and the final winner. This little bit of vigilance has become a little more preparation, a little more patience, a little more reconnaissance, a little less impulse, and a little less impulse. When it comes to this little bit, it is like snowflakes attached to a rolling snowball, gradually becoming a force enough to change the entire situation.

The army base that was preparing to attack the speechless panic tribe was moved backwards, the scheduled attack time was delayed, and the power to prevent the third party from intervening was increased. The number of spies, spies and scouts increased greatly.
Chapter completed!