"Faith...belief...Why are these beliefs lost? What is missing?"
Late at night, in a gloomy old castle, Daolon's murmur was full of thoughts. He was not angry because a research topic was difficult.
Just like those mirror gods said, what Daolong fears most is not the inability to live forever, but the inability to study it.
For him, magic puzzles are his fun, and he likes the sense of accomplishment when solving puzzles.
"Cui!"
As the purple smoke flashed, a dark warrior with black skin appeared behind Daolong and saluted him respectfully.
The other two samurai were staring at Xiaoyu from a distance. As long as it was not a retreat, he could suspend the research progress at any time.
Although this will lengthen the research time on this topic, the Immortal God Armor is something that must be obtained.
At this point, even if Dad breaks through to the Archmage, it won't change his determination.
And the most important thing is that Daolong once defeated an archmage, so Daolong, who is at the peak of senior mage, is not afraid of the archmage.
"Go and see if any of the test subjects are alive?" Daolon's voice was very soft, and his eyes were always thinking, as if he didn't have much hope that these test subjects would survive.
Cui didn't say anything and just walked to the basement of the castle. Although they had their own consciousness, they followed Daolong for a long time to let them know what kind of subordinates Daolong liked.
Not long after, a subtle sound of struggling sounded behind Daolong. This made Daolong's eyes light up. Is it really alive?
Daolong turned around and immediately saw a delicate-looking white girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, struggling hard, trying to escape Cui's clutches.
"You're still very energetic..." Daolon's eyes lit up completely. This was a major breakthrough in faith research. It was the only creature that survived countless experiments in the past month.
The girl's mouth was gagged, and her struggle ended abruptly the moment she saw the Daolong. Her blue pupils clearly expressed fear.
Daolong came to the girl and looked at the girl carefully, trying to find out the difference between this girl and others.
Only these differences can let Daolong know what is the reason for rejecting faith, or what is the reason for being recognized by faith.
The words Daolong muttered, those incomprehensible spells, coupled with the gloomy castle and the cauldron emitting blue smoke behind Daolong, all of this frightened the girl in front of her to the extreme.
It's just that Daolong ignored the girl's fear. His eyes gradually emitted blue light, and magic fluctuations circulated around him, seeming to tell others that this was a powerful wizard.
The girl shrank back in fear, but being carried by one hand and slipped into the air, all she could do was sway from side to side.
In Daolong's eyes, everything about this girl will no longer be a secret. He saw the girl's blood, bones, internal organs and soul!
When his eyes followed the faith deep into the girl's soul, he saw a pair of white, sacred, clean... wings!
Daolong's pupils shrank sharply, and the blue light in his eyes slowly dissipated. He stared at the girl with a look of ecstasy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
"What's your name?" Daolong suppressed a smile, canceled the gag spell on the girl's mouth, and asked in as gentle a tone as possible.
The girl was still scared. She looked at Daolong timidly, and said with deep fear in her trembling voice: "Gese... Domo Rose..."
The smile on Daolong's face became gentler. He seemed to have accidentally discovered something amazing.
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Noon, West Market, Old Castle.
"I have found the bridge you mentioned. It is a place called the Golden Gate Bridge."
Wa Long's voice made Shenzhao stand up. He threw the soul crystal ball in his hand into his mouth and bit it into pieces. He said with some joy: "Send me the address. After you get the thing, the money will be in front of you."
"No problem, it's just..." Wa Long's voice hesitated, as if he had encountered some difficulty.
"Say." Shen Zhao frowned. Is there something wrong? Dad and the others are probably still on the plane, or they have just gotten off the plane. It is obviously unrealistic to fight for it, unless he finds the teleportation magic...
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Wait, the teleportation magic seems to be in the Holy Master's magic book. Did Dad just happen to be able to do it by 'chance'?
"It's that haunted house... the business has become very bleak. Everyone who enters will be depressed for a while when they come out. Coupled with the exploration of those reporters, it has been rumored to be a dangerous place." Wa Long
His voice was full of words.
Shen Zhao was slightly startled, Gu La sucked too much of that stuff? But isn't this an easy solution? Or does Wa Long want more?
"Each mission is still 20 million U.S. dollars. This time I will give you 30 million dollars and you can handle it yourself. What I want is a busy haunted house." Shen Zhao hung up the phone after saying that.
The money in front was given by the pound, but the money in the vaults was not just one hundred. When Walon received one thousand pounds per pound, he couldn't help but mention it.
And Shenzhao also set the price casually. Anyway, it was moved from major vaults, so he didn't lose anything.
As for whether it will affect America's finance...what does this have to do with Shenzhao?
Looking at the address sent by Valon, the surroundings were gradually invaded by shadows, and he sat on the throne brought by the ninjas and melted into the ground.
In less than five minutes, Shen Zhao came to the legendary Golden Gate Bridge. This bridge was very legendary in his memory, and many stories happened on this bridge.
Let the ninja soldiers start a blanket search, and Shen Zhao sits on the throne looking at the blue sky and enjoying his leisure time.
Opening the space crack that belonged to the monarch, he grabbed a handful of soul crystal balls from inside and threw them into his mouth one by one like eating melon seeds. His mind also began to think about what would happen next.
The dragon's tooth allows the Holy Master to remove the seal of the stone statue without the need for a spell. This can be known from the original memory.
But now is not the opportunity for him to duel with the Holy Lord. Without him, the Holy Lord is too strong.
In the original timeline, the demon dragon naturally grew to adulthood, and swallowed the eight demonic energies to become a complete body. It was almost unable to defeat the Holy Master who had nothing at all.
As soon as the Holy Master obtained the power of the twelve talismans, he was suppressed and beaten. What does this mean?
Is the demon dragon too weak? No, no, the demon dragon at that time was so strong that Zhengqi Fang had no choice but to release the Holy Lord.
It can only be said that the Holy Lord is too strong, and the only reason he was chased away by Dad and the others was because of the trauma of the immortal god and the back door opened by Lope.
Therefore, it is impossible for Shen Zhao to give the Dragon Teeth to the Holy Lord before awakening his own authority or rising to a certain level.
But something that improves….
While he was thinking about it, two vehicles with huge righteousness magic were passing by the Golden Gate Bridge. When they were parallel to him, they parked on the bridge openly.
