As Ren was facing the sea, feeling extremely passionate, a blue transparent tentacle about the thickness of a human waist suddenly stretched out from the water, entangled him and tried to pull him down to the sea surface.

Ren subconsciously leaned back and tried to wrestle with the opponent, but the tentacles were so powerful that the deck under his feet began to deform and crack.

If this continues, I will be fine, but the ship will be destroyed first.

Renne quickly shouted: "I'm here to negotiate terms!"

The power of the tentacles did not weaken, and Ren shouted again: "I know you want that thing from me, I can give it to you, and I can also tell you the secret of the wolf you want to know, and we can make a deal."

trade!"

The tentacles finally retracted, and Renn breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wolf God Light told him that there was a spirit here that could send him back, but he didn't say what it was. Judging from the transparent tentacles just now, it seemed to be something like a jellyfish.

At this time, a disembodied, low-pitched sound like a drum appeared in Ren's mind, making him feel dizzy.

"Just tell me."

Ren pressed back the crooked piece of his chest, then twisted his foot half a circle to restore it to its original position. He stretched out his head and looked at the sea under the railing. Unfortunately, he didn't see anything. He only felt that the blue water was a little special, and it seemed to be better than

The ordinary ones should be brighter.

A wild card, eight days before the concert starts.

The other party did not respond again.

The high voice sounded again: "What they stand on is the sea of ​​time. You can only drag things into time for a certain period of time. They must be removed before, otherwise the tranquility of the sea of ​​time will be broken."

Speaking of which, the Snake God was also interested in that at that time. Is that why my subordinates have so many scales?

It would be worse to destroy these things than to leave them in the hands of these forces and let us do whatever we want.

Renn didn't think it was a problem, but he still said, "Let's try it."

"Tsk, tsk, now you can be regarded as leaving your name in the annals of history." The other party did not respond.

Renn let it roll him up and drag him to the sea.

The god was quite honest and knew the risks after the transaction.

An Xin told me what I knew about the Wolf God and the gods on the bottom of the sea, and then quietly waited for the other party's reply.

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But what impact would that have on Ren? I had a few days to live. So I raised Elilia’s hand holding the wood chips and asked, “What about this one?”

But the big trouble was gone, leaving Ren with another question: Who are these mysterious attackers who snatched the remains of the Bear God from seven places?

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The spirit was silent for a moment, and then replied: "That can't be done, stay here."

At first glance, those words sounded like a curse, but Ren comforted himself and felt that he couldn't understand it in the opposite direction at all: You are not a person who relies on the power of the gods. How can other people be more powerful than you if they take that path?

But now that we understand that it was Sidra who did those things, the purpose of this attacker is worth pondering.

The tentacles dragged me towards the depths of the ocean, but underneath there was an undercurrent that was getting weaker and weaker. Ren felt that his body was not likely to collapse at any time.

The shame of the world?

He asked tentatively: "Then let me tell you the content of the transaction first?"

The title is wrong.

"I assume you agree. I hope you can send me back to the past." Ren pointed at himself, then pointed at Elilia and said: "And in the future, you will ask him to send something to the past, and you

But how about you give him what he wants and tell him the secret of the Wolf God?"

Ren glanced at the sea surface again, thinking what would happen if he jumped directly into it?

"It's settled then. When he sent you there that time, he probably didn't send you the piece of wood. Well, maybe there's nothing else for him. They can talk about it themselves."

To put it out of the game, Wren is happy to hang it up and display it.

It is unimaginable that in the future such content will appear less and less in books describing the history of those years.

Maybe I want to destroy the remains of the Bear God, but want to use it for something myself?

I turned around and waved to Elilia, and when I saw the other person's response, I floated above the sea.

Besides, the other party can come and go freely despite the strict defenses of the small forces. I don't think there is anyone who doesn't have that strength.

"This wolf destroyed all of its body and reached an indescribable state. According to it, it exists in this world for anyone who wants to understand its existence. But it is also tolerant.

Death in the sense that it is still alive at the same time..."

Ren thought about it and found that Sidra's words after leaving were more reliable:

Although there is only a paragraph and a picture, the evaluation is very bad, calling it a shame to the world.

It took me a long time, because my concept of time was not yet confused, and my body was close to falling apart. Finally, in these clips, I saw a mantis lying on the bedside, and I got involved in this undercurrent.

Ren hasn't sent Sidra off yet, the former wants to continue my career as a singer.

"Whoever it is, just look at him and you will know. How weak can a guy who relies on the power of the gods be? There is nothing to worry about."

There are troubles and depressions come one after another.

"It's about resisting."

An Xin looked up along the tentacles, but there was only a patch of dark blue on the bottom, and he could still see the true form of the spirit.

"His body is stable enough. The further time goes by, the less pressure he will have. He will definitely be able to bear it."

I took out a few strands of hair cut from the Wolf God's body and threw them into the sea.

If it's too exaggerated, I even want to buy a copy of that history book online and then list the page with my photo of the weirdo in armor.

But Sidra only admitted it, and even thought it was Ren who did it.

The surrounding seawater gradually began to look more like seawater, and more like a twisted but coherent force, various fragments that were both dreamlike and real, like an undercurrent carrying this force and impacting Ren's body.

After all, it is written in history textbooks, no matter how harsh the criticism is.
Chapter completed!