Morrison himself also understands his current situation, but Morrison is not worthy of what people do with him now.

The battle continued, and Morrison and others did not notice Morrison awakening.

Take every step.

Morrison moved carefully, but he didn't expect that it was just such a move that he came to a completely different place.

Morrison almost thought he had come to another world, but he was in a very ordinary but very ordinary world.

Morrison himself knew what he wanted.

But he dared not reveal it.

Because there was a man in front of him, a man who was tall and above.

A person who does not seem to exist in this world.

Morrison himself knew that he would feel a little scared because of what he was.

The person in front of him brought Morrison a great sense of oppression.

"Who are you, why do you have the breath of the God of Craftsman?"

A thick voice sounded.

Morrison dared not be presumptuous.

I don't even know what to do now.

The person in front of him felt too much oppression.

Even Morrison dared not look directly at someone.

Morrison only dared to answer this person's question carefully.

Morrison didn't know what this person is, and this person could even easily tell Morrison that he knew the God of Craftsman.

This person is not talking big.

The God of Craftsmen is still the most famous type in the God War.

It is just because of some situation that the part of the history of the God War is no longer well known.

Morrison himself knew some things he should do.

"Who are you? Why do I appear in this place?"

Even if Morrison asked, he just asked carefully.

He is just an ordinary person now.

It is not the kind of people with money and power. They cannot do something, and many people can do it.

Morrison was still confused about this supernatural event.

Morrison was willing to believe it, and even he knew what he could do.

But after all, Morrison himself is not strong enough.

Morrison himself didn't understand what it meant to come to this place.

He didn't know anything, and even for some terrible things, he was only the tip of the iceberg.

"Interesting, interesting. It's been a long time since no one dared to ask me questions like this. At least for a long time." The voice smiled self-deprecatingly.

For him, many things cannot be done well.

Morrison also understood how much they could do.

For Morrison.

There are many psychics like him.

It’s not that any psychic has a situation like Morrison, and it’s impossible to have the power like Morrison.

One of the sources of Morrison's strength was brought to him by the Yuhui team. He is very weak now.

In the world of psychics, he is just a very ordinary person. There is nothing outstanding about it.

Although it is mediocre, it is enough for Morrison.

"Then I'll talk to you. These things are very ordinary and common things for many people. Of course, this is our view of that era at that time."

"In that era, for many people, they were just doing things that were irrelevant. Fighting was very common for them, and it was really common for them."

"Even now, the battle between them is an extremely bloody thing. They think it's far from enough."

"For them, fighting was fun. In that era, it was really terrible. Even if I look back, I still feel terrible."

"They seem to have another magical battle. Haha, due to some unspeakable factors, my own description of that history cannot be too detailed, but you can just listen to it as a story."

"The battle at that time seemed to be tragic now. For many people, that battle was also the end of their lives. For them, many things were just very ordinary and ordinary things. At that time, there was still a chance to become the supreme god and a true god."

"There are gods in this world, and you must be familiar with it. But for gods, many things are like young children playing."

"At the beginning, they found the inheritance of God that some people became God, a real god."

"They are warlike. Once they gained a certain level of strength, they could do a lot more things and wanted to do. But they were very naive at that time and wanted to do a lot of things."

"Haha, they are not like this, right."

"So I left them, the God of Craftsmen helped me, and now I find that there is His breath on you, do you have anything to do with Him?"

What the mysterious man said made Morrison half-believing and half-doubting.

Morrison also knew that he was just a weak man in front of this person.

"I want to give you a chance..."

The sound came out, and no other sound appeared.

"I want to send you into another world!"

The sound suddenly rang.

"Nothing this counts as true," Morrison whispered.

Morrison doesn't know what is true in this world.

He doesn't know whether the other party is cheating on him.

The only thing Morrison knows is that he may not exist in this world.

Morrison understood, and the other party understood.

But Morrison didn't want to.

Is Morrison really willing to go?

I don't know, no one knows it.

A door appeared.

"Get in. This is the gate of the new world. What is inside the door? I don't know. This is a gift from the God of Craftsmen. But when you enter the door, you will be another world."

"We can't say much if you are willing or not. I can only say that after entering this door, you will not belong to you."

"Because of the God of Craftsman, you have been there once as a bystander, and now you will officially go to the New World. A completely different world of technology."

"I don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, this is what the God of Craftsmen told me. I am tired and there is no more world. You should work hard."
Chapter completed!