"Did you hear that? Time...space...swear...death..." Carlos shouted loudly, and the palace shook.
Wright also in turn silenced those names that should not be mentioned casually.
"Only by being watched by them, can God's oath return!"
"Kill! Killing Cup! Kill!"
"Leave the Sea of Death alone! You will suffer the same consequences for me!" Carlos roared at Wright.
"Your Majesty, the operation of Sea of Death is about resources, production, public opinion, and the survival of the empire... we must not give up."
"Of course, if His Majesty can find someone to replace me, I can participate in the Centennial Killing Cup." Wright tried to communicate with Carlos in a calm tone to avoid further igniting his anger.
"Hmm..." I don't know which word among voluntariness, production, public opinion, and survival brought back Carlos' sanity. Emperor Tas gave up the idea of forcing Wright to join the Killing Cup.
"Whatever it takes, I need to see a change in the situation."
"I need you to make up for this crack." Carlos pointed to the crack on the crown, "Even if it means using your family, your life, and the entire Ministry of Creation."
"Forget it, let's go to the Colosseum first to evaluate the difficulty of implementation..." Aka traveled slowly and reached the candlelight base in the wasteland.
The face of the fate die reflects the starry sky.
The six major families fell into silence.
"When will there be a crack in this?" Lu Xin is too sure now, not when the old goat's plan will be launched.
Ying'er's question mark turned into an exclamation mark.
In front of the Hundred Years Slaughter Cup last night, the old goat shrank, so it makes sense that the date for the Ice Eye Curse to be broken will be delayed.
"Whether it's half a year, a year or a cycle, you just know that it will speed up, and you have to speed up too..." Aka often looked forward to opening his ice eyes, retreating for a lap, and then advancing to this imaginary world.
screen.
My ambitions are all written outside the Gamma Epic, and there is nothing wrong with believing it. The focus is only on the specific approach.
For example, the Bone Cart Cult is the key to opening the Ice Eye, and it is also the hands that offer sacrifices, so it has never been involved in the battle of the Hundred Years Slaughter Cup, leaving that task only to Liu Curse and the Masked Society.
"Bingyan asked us to pry them open first. On the night when we pry them open, you will pull them outside the Colosseum and kill them all." Aka sketched the future while thinking about the feasibility of that plan.
"The Killing Cup is made by Acheng and the Colosseum. You can even match up the gladiators participating in the finals. Why is it that you can delay the withdrawal of the Bone Cartmaster and other things?" Aka wrote and drew pictures with shadow characters.
, smooth out your thoughts.
"Why are you here? I've been waiting for him for a long time..." The dice rolled, the surface of the dice was raised, and writing was written on the wasteland.
"Dad, dad?" Seeing Aka's dullness, Ying'er poked him, "What are you going to do? Do you want to help the old goat pry open the ice eye?"
Now, Old Goat is trying to take conservative measures, giving up on Liucui and Masked Society fighting for faith under the Killing Cup, focusing on conserving their strength in the Drizzle Corridor, and helping the Bone Cart Cult pry open the Eye of Ice together.
Aka can feel the satisfaction from my voice.
The enemy wants something to happen, so it is definitely the right thing to do.
The original intention of the old goat to let Liucu and the Masked Society participate in the Killing Cup... Of course, this is a religious force that belongs to the small altar. It also takes the opportunity to infiltrate other heretics and even the army of the empire.
"Later on, he learned from you that he was trying to make a fool of himself in the east and attack the west. That time you told him to take advantage of the situation."
The only thing that can be said is that the Demon King would have no reaction to that incident.
"Since the old goat wants my heretics to participate in the Killing Cup, you want us to continue participating." Lu Xin stirred up the blood curtain and replaced it with a shadow map.
Today's Budibog is alive again.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!" Yinger sighed while writing.
Lu Xin told Aka everything she tasted from the grass, and was not too concerned about what Naoling would do next.
"Fuck, I know." Li Yue shook his head.
"You know, wait until he tells you!" The dice flew up and turned into fate dice, "It was the thread of fate that pulled you there, but the intertwining is too simple, you can't tell the difference
…”
"You go find Acheng!" Ying'er spread out the map of Demon King's City, pointed the arrow at the Colosseum, and automatically found a destination on the way.
"Just what he was thinking just now was to be shaken!"
But now, the grass has changed.
"I still need to call the fate die..." Aka wanted to go to the casino in person so much that he was afraid of getting some necessary luck.
"Think quickly, you go first." The red hour is almost over, and Li Yue has no mission yet.
"That means that the power of the small altar is sufficient, and the old goat must use his remaining power to distort and pollute Sistorum's new god ritual." Aka commented.
"The powers I want to preserve, you just force me to get them all at once." The first test flight of the crazy library man gave Aka confidence.
After Aka carefully tasted the grass, Li Yue finally understood the idea of the big altar and made up for the distance between him and the old goat.
Expanding the faith in this way is equivalent to expanding the flesh and blood of the new god, so that he can directly possess the usual godhead before sacrificing Noley Mor and Spard.
"Ah?" Ying'er turned into a question mark.
But when it comes to the battle of faith, there are still some details hidden in the old goat's plan.
"Don't move! Don't move! You are going to...become a god!" The fate die suddenly stopped Aka's thoughts.
Under the bridge of the Crazy Library Man, only Aka and Shadow were left.
"What ax? What's new? New god?"
Li Yue got a taste of Lao Goat's latest thinking.
The shadow seems to understand but not understand, and the question mark becomes smaller.
Ying'er thought of the heresies gathered in the Ice Eye Curse and the spring rain brought by the Seven Seasons Cult.
"Leave the heavy work to the Bone Cart Master first, we are very weak." Aka shook his head.
Of course, Hiding the Mask will certainly be able to infiltrate the Bearing Sect and the Seven Seasons Cult, which is the worst.
Yes, the subsequent speculation is far from the truth - the old goat really wants to use Nolaymore and Spard as sacrifices, and himself becomes the new god of faith.
"What is he waiting for you for?" Aka's shadow trembled, almost thinking that whether his plan had been implemented or not was not exposed yet.
Next to the base, a dice has been waiting outside for a long time.
Woodson looked like it had nothing to do with him and lay down more flatly.
Aka was thinking about how to speak when the fate die rolled again a second ago.
"What does he want to do?" Destiny asked.
The old goat slowed down and shrank.
"It's all his doing." Lu Xin admired the interior of the Crazy Library Man.
"Kill all the Bone Che Cult and cut off the hand of the old goat that offered a sacrifice to the sky. What will I do? Sacrifice myself?" Aka knew that timing was very important, and the cooperation between Acheng and Destiny Dice also
Very important.
After all, it was a struggle between small pillars, and there were not many in the world who were watching...
"So when will the cracks appear?" Li Yue pointed at the Ice Eye Curse displayed in the blood curtain on the bridge of the Crazy Library Man.
"The cauldron is the ritual of the new god of the old goat, the salary is often cursed, the mask-masking meeting and the bone cart teaching..." Lu Xin taught Ying'er to learn Chinese characters, "You have taken away the salary, how can I still burn my fire?