From the time Zhu Tian first met Xhosa Mopti, the indelible seed that made him feel itchy began to take root and sprout, and the fruit he had bloomed made him extremely expect.

Is it the seed of love?

Of course not.

Where did the love between the two men come from? What he saw in Xhosa Mopti was actually a shadow in himself!

That familiar feeling and that similar taste were deeply imprinted in Zhu Tian’s mind only when Zhu Tian saw this guy the first time he saw this guy.

He didn't know why he felt this way. Later, through understanding, he learned two things.

Hate and love.

Xhosa Mopti had strong hatred and unforgettable love in his heart.

The powerful magnetic field formed by these two things deeply attracted Zhu Tian. Even though he didn't know what happened to Xhosa Mopti before, he already felt that the energy in this person was very similar to that of himself, which destined Zhu Tian's behavior and everything he followed.

In Zhu Tian's heart, Xhosa Mopti is the same type of person as him, and even a microcosm of him in the abyss!

Not only in terms of personality and behavior, Zhu Tian has a high sense of identity with Xhosa Mopti. After those opportunities, it is inevitable that the two of them will become friends.

Zhu Tian brought Xhosa Mopti back to Heier City, intending to help his friends fulfill a long-cherished wish. At this time, Xhosa Mopti may not know why he wanted to walk into the dungeon with Zhu Tian.

Yes, after Zhu Tian took a group of people into Heier City, he did not go anywhere else, found the entrance to the dungeon and headed straight to the underground thirty meters deep.

Zhu Tian asked for the Apocalypse Order from Emma's little boy and handed it to Xhosa Mopti and said, "Do you have an impression of this?"

The apocalypse of the rat race was carved on the medal, with golden light, but not golden texture. "This..." Xhosa Mopti looked at the apocalypse in his hand in disbelief and narrowed his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to recall many things, "This belongs to me." He tightly clenched the medal in his hand, and his unbelievable eyes gradually became blurred and dazed.

Giving Xhosa Mopti some time to react, Zhu Tian talked to the great wizard Siseguk, "It seems that you are different from before."

The great wizard Sisegur admitted: "I have completed four awakenings, and I am the moment I just met you."

Zhu Tian nodded secretly and asked casually: "What is your awakened talent skill?"

The great wizard turned to look at the rat tribe dungeon in front of him, feeling the rat tribe trembling in the dark. He stretched out a light yellow light flew out from his fingers. In the blink of an eye, a yellow crystal mist formed, covering the dungeon that enveloped tens of thousands of rat tribe residents. At the same time, he answered Zhu Tian’s question and said:

"It is the 'Apocalypse Blessing', which is considered a large witchcraft. Its scope is for orcs of all races. Orcs who receive the Apocalypse Blessing can relieve a lot of negative emotions, increase strength and courage."

Zhu Tian looked at the yellow fog covering the dungeon, and then used his mental power to feel the changes of the rat orcs.

The rat orcs who were hiding in the dark silently observed them no longer trembled;

The efficiency of the rat craftsmen working in the tool building site suddenly tripled;

In a dark blue mushroom building, two old rat orcs were drinking fruit wine, feeling tired and trying to fall asleep. Stars of yellow fog poured in from the window, and their turbid eyes were lit by the crystal fog. Then the two old men suddenly became interested and hugged each other and danced enthusiastically when they first met 50 years ago...

Scenes of scenes are transmitted to Zhu Tian’s brain through mental power

In the sea, he was shocked by the effect of the "Apocalypse Blessings" and couldn't help but look at the great wizard beside him. Ordinary orcs may not understand it, and they may think that this "Apocalypse Blessings" is of no use, but Zhu Tian knows the goods!

If a war breaks out and you give your army such a blessing, wouldn’t it be like giving everyone a shot of a heart-warming shot? What kind of war mobilization is needed?

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianwen's great wizard Siseguk said: "How big is your 'weather blessing' range?"

The great wizard looked up for a long time, his eyes penetrated dozens of miles away, and replied: "I don't know how big the range is, but for the time being, it should be enough to cover the entire dungeon."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes and silently calculated the area and population base of the Rat Clan dungeon in his mind. Soon he had a concept that the great wizard's "Apocalypse Blessing" skill should be able to cover 100,000 orcs!

"Do they forget their fear?" Zhu Tian continued to ask, thinking about the scene of the mental power being transmitted back.

"But!" the great wizard replied in one word.

"Do they forget about hunger?"

"Can!"

"Do they forget their worries?"

"Can!"

"How long will it last?" Zhu Tian asked the last question.

The great wizard replied: "Depending on the bloodline talents of different orc races, if you are strong, the 'Apocalypse Blessing' can last about half an hour. For example, the rat race in the dungeon here, I guess they will enjoy the 'Apocalypse Blessing' all day long."

Zhu Tian blinked and pulled back the mental power that was wandering in the dungeon. He nodded silently to the great wizard, "No," after saying that, he looked at Xhosa Mopti again.

Xhosa Mopti's body was very stiff at this time. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know how long it took, but his hand was still holding the Apocalypse Order. Little Emma looked at him in confusion, thinking that the pain had occurred again, so Xiaobai reached out to touch his thigh.

Xhosa Mopti's body softened and his eyes were soft. He didn't forget to touch the head of the cute little girl beside him comfortably. He already knew the little girl's name. At this time, he was thinking about the other girl's name in his heart.

Zhu Tian sighed, "Do you want to see her?" he said to Xhosa Mopti.

Xhosa Mopti always felt that Zhu Tian had endless secrets hidden in his eyes. He had no time to explore the secrets in others at this time, because his biggest secret was about to be revealed. "When did I tell you Lucike?" He asked Zhu Tian in a deep voice.

"I remember twice." Zhu Tian replied: "I forgot which two times were specific. The first time I didn't realize the meaning of the name Lucike, and the second time I had an epiphany."

The train whimpered out of the tunnel, forming an ink line. It circled around the edge of the dungeon and stopped. The rat orcs ran out from everywhere, unloading the train to transport armor, weapons, steel, food and people. Xhosa Mopti had been to the dungeons of other cities, and was not surprised by the train, which had never appeared on land. "Let's go, take me to see her." He finally made up his mind.

Zhu Tian nodded and said, "You must be prepared, she has now become a dead soul." After that, he led everyone into the rat tribe's dungeon.

The city is very quiet, and the news of the arrival of aliens has obviously spread throughout the city. Zhu Tian knew that the person in charge of the dungeon was still the Fat City Lord. He didn't know whether the Fat City Lord had followed the orders and vigorously accelerated the production of the Magic Crystal Cannon during these times. "You don't seem to be ready." Zhu Tian saw the depression of Xhosa Mopti's mood and pulled him into a place

In the huge black mushroom building, "I have to take you to soothe your emotions first. It is not suitable for you to meet important people with a cold face like this."

Xhosa Mopti was pulled into the rat tribe's weapon building field by Zhu Tian. Little Emma naturally pulled Zhu Tian's clothes at all times. Zhu Tian didn't think Little Emma was a drag. In his feelings, Little Emma's movements were like a feather. Many times, he would ignore the existence of this little elk girl. After seeing the rat tribe's weapon building field, the great wizard Xisegur didn't know what he was thinking, and his face flickered and followed the last.

The Rat Clan commander who is responsible for managing the construction site is still a little bit of a status. He is fat and fat. He doesn't know how much oil and water he has stolen. He stands there like a bucket, standing on the platform with his hands behind his back, looking down at everything in the construction site.

When Zhu Tian led everyone to him, he might still be immersed in the tenderness of the graceful beauty of yesterday, with a confused smile on his eyes. A rat orc walked up to the platform with food and drinks. He saw a group of uninvited guests whom he didn't know, so scared that he almost fell down. Zhu Tian caught the drink that had slipped from the plate from his hand, allowing the food and plates to fall to the ground, making a crisp sound for his life.

The fat rat leader turned the bucket's waist and was about to shout loudly for his furious servants to knock over his beautiful fantasies. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw the most noble person he had ever seen in this life. His hair immediately stood upside down, and suddenly knelt there, shouting tremblingly:

"Apocalypse."

The leader of the rat tribe knew Zhu Tian. The previous leader of the rat tribe who managed the weapon building field had been transferred to the ground. I heard that he had joined the army and became the commander of the thousand men, so the title of commander of the weapon building field was naturally empty, so the housekeeper who followed the city lord was taken to such a fat man.

The leader of the Rat Clan knew Zhu Tian, ​​but Zhu Tian didn't know him, and he was not interested in knowing such an insignificant little person. However, this is quite easy to do. "I asked you to study something secretly," said Zhu Tianwen, the orc who was kneeling on the ground, "How is the research now?"

The leader of the Rat Clan was stunned for a moment, and then he said to the servant of the Rat Clan who was stunned there as if he was thinking of something: "Hurry! Let Edison take out our latest weapon!"

After a while, a team of more than ten people ran over quickly, carrying several large black boxes in their hands.

The lid of the box was opened, and novel things were taken out one after another.

The leader of the Rat Clan was acquiesced, stood up from the ground, and introduced Zhu Tian one by one:

"Sir Apocalypse, according to the drawings you gave us, we have made most of the weapons on it!"

"Look at this! This is the weapon you drew on the drawing called 'grenade'. Just fill the magic crystal here and throw it out, and it will produce an explosion effect."

"And this, oh... I think about it, this is called a 'mini pistol', and there are still some flaws now. The wizard you sent us is not as powerful as your undead energy, so the magic circle engraved on it can only allow the 'mini pistol' to fire six rounds of bullets."

"And this! This! This! They are all weapons drawn on your drawings!"

Zhu Tian looked at the weapons in the box one by one and nodded with satisfaction. Finally, he took out a very heavy weapon and stroked the cold steel body. He put his eyes close to the telescope above the steel. At the same time, he asked:
Chapter completed!