Young Master North was snoring and seemed to be asleep.
"Little Lord?"
"Little Lord?"
Dongde called out twice in a low voice, but there was no response. Young Master North's snoring remained the same.
Dong De stood up slowly, stared at Young Master North, his obedient eyes gradually turned cold, and walked over step by step quietly.
Although he has no supernatural powers, it is not difficult for Dongde to kill a sleeping and defenseless young master North.
At this moment, he seemed to change from an obedient sheep to a wolf hunting prey. He no longer suppressed the murderous intention and quietly walked towards the sleeping North.
Just kill North while he sleeps...
As long as he can't make a sound...
The other gods who were separated here will not know what happened!
At that time, I can say that he died at the hands of these strange beings, or that he had been injured by Shura God, and the injury exploded...
but.
"Why are you so close to me?"
North, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Dongde with clear eyes, showing no trace of sleeping at all.
"I……"
Dong De's forehead was sweating. He suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and instantly became as obedient and obedient as before, with a trace of loss and nervousness deep in his eyes.
He knew that as long as North woke up, he would have no chance to take action.
Even if he is killed, as long as he calls out his name before dying, the gods locked in other cells will know what happened... This is something Dongde cannot accept!
He looked at North nervously, fearing that North would notice something was wrong.
"Don't get so close to me in the future." Young Master North smiled: "If you get so close to me in my sleep next time... I might instinctively do something bad."
"When I was at the Ocean Temple, someone around me wanted to kill me, but he was already dead."
"Yes. I'm just worried about the young master." Dong De nodded slightly. He vaguely heard about the incident. It seemed that the high god named Ashude was hunting the god of the sea and trying to usurp the throne. In the end, he was noticed by the young master North.
Dong De suddenly whispered: "Young Master, what if there are people who are not afraid of death?"
"But where are his children, wife, and clan members?" North said expressionlessly.
Dong De nodded slightly and clasped his fists with both hands: "The general is here, and I will definitely protect the young master Zhouquan!"
In the cell next to him, Lin Fan looked back.
With the eyes of ghosts and gods that look directly at the soul, even if his divine power is suppressed and his spiritual thoughts cannot be detected, he can still ignore the barriers of the walls and look directly at every move in each cell.
What's more, "Young Master North" was originally transformed into his Shura puppet.
"When Dongde faced Young Master North, his soul exuded black color representing murderous intent..."
"After being caught, there is a yellow color that represents anxiety and depression."
"And after hearing North's threats with his tribe, his murderous intention completely retreated..."
Combining the previous observations, Lin Fan thought quickly in his mind: "Dong De, who was killed by Winter Fury in the previous life, was indeed rebellious. This is why Chione sent Winter Fury to monitor him."
"But he hasn't done anything yet because... his homeland has long been conquered by the gods, and his people are all held in the hands of the gods."
"As long as he acts rashly, all his people will die. Therefore, he is controlled by the gods."
"It seems like there may be some slaves of the gods in the Winter Temple who are rebellious, but it's just because the clan members are controlled by the gods..."
Before this, Lin Fan couldn't believe any god slave.
However, the [Ghost Eyes] strengthened by [Mind Reader] and the Temple of Thought can penetrate a person's true emotions, which gave Lin Fan some vague ideas.
Of course, Lin Fan's bottom line is still that he will not cooperate directly with any divine slaves, nor will he tell any divine slaves about Daxia.
For the sake of his tribe, this Dong De suppressed his murderous intention towards the Winter Temple and surrendered to the enemy. He seemed to be someone he could cooperate with.
But this does not guarantee that Dongde will choose to help Daxia after knowing the existence of Daxia. He may also tell Chionee about the existence of Daxia, or even help Chionee conquer Daxia in exchange for the freedom of his tribe and himself.
.
Never trust any god slave. Even if the possibility of betrayal is very small, you must never risk 140,000,000 compatriots!
Lin Fan just thought he could take advantage of this Dong De.
"If Daxia can take over his people from the gods..." Lin Fan carefully considered the possibility.
At this time, the gods who were imprisoned were no longer anxious. After hearing Elder Lei Ming's words before, they also figured it out.
These weird beings are not here to kill them.
It's about interrogating what information, which means they won't be killed easily at all.
Since he is imprisoned now, he should wait for rescue. As long as the main gods of many temples notice something is wrong, they will come immediately. It is not easy to destroy these strange beings!
"Don't panic, just take care of yourself as you come."
"Yes, that's right, then let's just wait."
"Haha, you actually dare to capture us alive... You are only at the third or fourth level of strength, but you somehow feel invincible after mastering some rules?"
"Our Lord God will show them what despair is!"
For a while, the gods were not in a hurry.
With a look of peace of mind as soon as it comes,
Lin Fan was anxious in his heart. Damn it, why don't you think of a way to get out as soon as possible?
It’s okay if you don’t go out, I have to go out! The gods of Daxia have to go out!
Looking back at the Winter Temple's invasion of Daxia, Daxia had worked hard to prepare, but then they turned around and found that all the gods of Daxia were imprisoned in the God Realm?
Two full days have passed since entering the Divine Celestial Palace, and there are still nine days before the invasion of the Winter Temple!
If they were really imprisoned here for nine days, without the gods of Daxia, Daxia would never be able to stop those high-level winter gods!
By then, the preparations made before the Great Summer to welcome the severe winter will be in vain, 140 million people will become ice sculptures, and the earth will be buried in ice and snow!
Great mountains and rivers will become lonely snowfields!
"We can't wait for rescue like this!"
"We must find a way to escape from prison!"
Lin Fan felt impatient and immediately worried about Da Xia.
It was originally agreed that we would go back every night.
But since entering the Divine Treasure, he has never been able to find an opportunity, and he has never been able to open a passage back to Daxia under the eyes of many gods.
Moreover, the magnetic field in Shenzang is disordered and the frequency device cannot be used. Even if you want to go back and take a look, you can't.
Lin Fan frowned and became increasingly worried: "I haven't been back to Daxia for two days, and I don't know how the construction progress of the three major projects at home is going..."
at the same time.
Within Daxia.
In the mountains to the north, fine snowflakes are already spinning and falling from time to time.
It's early winter, and the air is bone-chillingly cold.
It stands to reason that the northern mountains in early winter are particularly quiet, with animals hibernating and humans living in snail's nests.
But at this time, the continuous mountains were rumbling, huge machinery was busy, and animals, humans, orcs and other races were all working hard.
Sweat dripped from the clothes, and steam was rising from everyone's head. The heat gathered together, and even the cold air of early winter seemed to have receded. The workers and soldiers were even shirtless.
It was a construction site in full swing.
On the top of the mountain that is covered with snow all year round, not even a single snowflake remains at this time, melting in the air by the steaming heat!
Under the mountains, the G331 and part of the G219 national highway that surrounds the northern border of Daxia is like a long river, surging with the light of metal and the roar of a giant beast. It is the fully loaded trucks connected end to end, and the roar of the engines!
This is a long land river that spans 12,000 kilometers and radiates to the entire northern mountain range!
This is the wave and roar of the long land river created by mankind!
Loaded trucks rushed up the mountains and drove into the construction site along the smooth and spacious roads that had been opened and repaired, bringing in a steady stream of resources from the temporary processing offices at the foot of the mountains and the northwest production areas.
"Orc Construction Team! The Eleventh Army of the Sea Beast Shadow Legion!" Shang Weitian held a microphone and loudly commanded from the temporary command post on the Changbai Mountainside: "The resources of the Eleventh Building Area have been delivered and are ready to be loaded and unloaded!"
"Roar!"
The huge orcs immediately began to carry it, and their strong bodies made them more suitable for such strenuous work!
Of course, simple brains also make it difficult for them to perform complex tasks...
"Come on, everyone!" an orc with a red armband roared loudly: "This is not only building the Great Wall for humans, but also for us! When humans are finished, we are finished!"
"In case we are affected by the cold winter, this will also be our temporary shelter! Everyone, do your best!"
"Don't forget, when you work here, you get food and housing!"
"Moreover, the commander-in-chief said before that as long as any orc can move 100,000 tons of goods, he will be rewarded as a Daxia citizen! That is the most difficult Daxia nationality to obtain! From now on, he can stay in Daxia forever.
Protected by the Great Wall, protected by the God-Slaying Army and 70 million warriors!"
The person shouting this is the orc political commissar selected from the orc team. He has undergone strict assessment and study, and is specifically used to boost the morale of the orcs and grasp the ideological construction of the orcs.
After all, there are still some cultural differences and differences in thinking between the two races. Sometimes human warriors negotiate with these orcs, but they are not on the same channel. The warriors say that cement and water must be thoroughly mixed, and the orcs say that pasta must be mixed with concrete...
For a time, all the orcs were full of energy.
“Food and lodging included!”
"Long live friendship with humanity!"
"Long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
Not only the orcs, but now all the tribes have established complete establishments. They are under the command of Daxia during wartime and help Daxia with construction on weekdays.
On the construction site, many werewolves, fox tribes, and tauren tribes have political commissars wearing red hoops. They even take the lead in singing military songs composed by themselves in their own languages, such as the orcs' "Song of Food and Housing" and "
"Praise for Steamed Buns"...
Even the primitive totems of many orc tribes have been transformed from strange animals into steamed buns. Every day, a group of orcs kneel around and sing in unison. They feel energetic all over the body. This is the power given by the worship of steamed buns...
The dark shadows, which were only a few to ten meters long, also roared and began to move. Although these sea beast shadows were not as agile as in the ocean, they still had the ability to move.
The legendary sea beast was too big to move out of the ocean, but Shang Weitian did not waste it.
On the Songhua River, huge bodies were looming on the surface of the river, and they were actually carrying a mountain of supplies on their backs!
"The third Godzilla ocean transportation team has arrived," Shang Weitian shouted loudly with a microphone: "The land transportation team is ready to unload and send all resources to the third construction area!"
"Haha! Okay!"
On the river bank, several soldiers were directing tens of thousands of orcs to unload their cargo, while looking up at the huge, dark Godzillas who slowly stood up from the water and helped put the resources on their backs on the river bank, and sighed.
: "I really didn't expect that we could use this thing as a transport ship..."
"Yeah, we were still fighting fiercely with them at that time, and I even ate the Nine-turn Godzilla intestine this morning."
"Now that I think about it, without Poseidon, we wouldn't have such a terrifying shipping team... I really look forward to the God of Winter. We are most in need of refrigerators right now."
In his words, he made it sound as if the gods were delivering warmth to Daxia...there was no respect for the gods that he should have.
On the construction site, soldiers and workers were laying bricks and tiles or operating machinery, while the animals were running up and down, using their flexible bodies to perform complex but simple tasks such as binding steel bars and laying lines.
"Roar!" A tiger held a cable in its mouth and ran up and down the mountain forest, laying it all the way, but was blocked by a little rooster.
Then he roared impatiently and his fangs were fierce!
As the king of the forest, how could he ever be blocked by a chicken?
"Hooray, sister!" A rooster clucked. It was not afraid at all. Instead, it showed off its half-broken wings and said, "Eat me if you have the guts. You're just a little tiger. See this."
Are you hurt? Your Brother Chicken was involved in killing legendary sea beasts! Humans have even erected monuments for our Chicken Clan!"
"I also got third-class merit, and I even have military status! You eat me! Brother Chicken, I am the company commander of the 58th Chicken Regiment! All the human squad leaders have to salute when they see me!"
"Look, if you eat me, you'll be fine if you don't get shot! Murdering the chief, Brother Chicken, I think you're looking for death!"
The rooster puffed out its chest and took the initiative to pounce toward the tiger's mouth.
He looked like he was in trouble.
The tiger looked at the military medal hanging on the rooster's breast in astonishment. His eyes were filled with awe. Faced with the rooster who was charging towards his mouth, he quickly closed his mouth and avoided the rooster honestly.
In the battle with the God of the Ocean, the contribution made by these inconspicuous races such as the Chicken Tribe, Rat Tribe, Duck Tribe, and Mink Tribe was really great.
These weak races actually swept down from the Great Wall, faced the huge waves, carried small backpacks with grenades on their backs, and charged head-on to kill legendary sea monsters that were 500 meters or even 1,000 meters tall.
Daxia erected monuments and statues for them behind the Great Steel Wall to record their contributions to mankind.
The salvaged body parts were even buried in the cemetery - of course, the remains of chicken and duck bones salvaged and eaten by the soldiers were buried.
Because of that battle, people also discovered the great usefulness of these animals in battle and their will to protect their homeland, which is no less than human beings, and directly organized organizations for them.
In addition, some chickens, ducks and rats who had made meritorious service and survived were given military status, awarded military honors, and allowed them to hold positions above company commanders.
Not to mention eating, when facing these animals with military status and military merit, even the new recruits who have just joined the team have to salute and shout "Hello, sir!"
Of course, it is true that according to Shang Weitian's idea, if this system is implemented, those chickens without military merit will become more and more brave. They train every day and dream of having military merit. After all, they will not be eaten in the future, and they can even make humans
salute!
And this also lets the chicken family know that humans do not break their promises, they fight for humans, humans will indeed treat them well, and they will be even more desperate in future battles!
The soldiers who had no military merit were all red-eyed, training and waiting to kill a few more believers in the next battle. After all, no one wanted to salute a chicken...
Of course, chickens without military merit still have to be eaten. Today the soldiers ate chicken balls... Although they are comrades fighting side by side, they still have to eat rice... and it is so delicious...
And it's easy to make. The head chef yelled "Gather the chickens one, one, two," and the whole group of chickens immediately gathered, stood at attention and took a break. They walked into the kitchen in a neat queue, shouted the number, plucked their feathers, and lifted the chickens.
He raised his neck and waited for bleeding.
There is no need to go to the chicken farm to catch it anymore...
Of course, for the chickens, keeping humans well fed is part of the great cause of protecting this land. Furthermore, they themselves were raised by humans, so just eat them, and humans will raise them even better.
many.
Again, if you don’t want to be eaten, just go and get military honors!
In addition to the shadows of animals, aliens, and sea beasts, there are also members of the God-killing Army participating in construction at major construction sites. Water superpowers and earth superpowers jointly control cement for pouring, while metal superpowers control steel bars for suspended installation.
The disciples also joined in.
"Eat my sword!"
"With one sword, all mountains will be unstoppable!"
Each one of the white-robed swordsmen had astonishing sword intent, their sword energy was billowing, and the steel bars were cut into appropriate lengths.
The Momen disciples manipulated puppets that were tireless and fearless of danger, as well as various equipment, to carry out construction operations.
Not to mention, this is really a professional match. After all, Momen is originally engaged in machinery. They are more skilled in operating high-altitude tower cranes and bulldozers. If something is broken, they can repair it immediately.
"Shake mountains and rivers!"
The Xingyi Sect disciples roared together and punched the ground, like a human pile driver!
In addition to the disciples, there are even God-killing mechas carrying out transportation work. The five-hundred-meter-tall heavy mechas are almost flattening the mountains. The mountains are shaking when their huge soles fall!
It can only be said that Daxia is relatively down-to-earth... These mechas are terrifying weapons for fighting against sea beasts in wartime, and they are production and construction tools on weekdays...
Under this terrifying construction efficiency, the foundations have already been poured, and city walls tens of meters high have been built across the entire Northern Mountains, connected to each other and stretching for 12,000 kilometers across the Northern Territory.
Like a long dragon, winding across 24,000 miles, condensed in the north of Daxia, it was born from the blood and sweat of 140 million people.
This giant dragon is about to rise over the mountains in the north.
A temporary command post on the mountainside of the Changbai Mountains.
Shang Weitian took the phone and said loudly: "Tell the former Universe Nation citizens in the northwest production area that as long as the production can be increased by 20%, Daxia will give them one or two more pork every day!"
"Yes!!" On the other end of the phone, came the excited voice of Lao Li from the Northwest First Production Brigade: "You heard it, add one tael of pork!! Every day we have one pound of pork! Come on!
!”
There were cheers instantly.
"Wow!"
"Come on!"
“For the pork!”
“We’re about to be pork free!”
"If I had known that Daxia could allow us to eat so much meat every day, why would I have to wait for the gods to come? I have to crawl here from the Universe Kingdom on my knees!"
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Shang Weitian smiled: "Okay, that's it. Your Shura army over there will also cooperate with you to speed up production."
In the northwest production area, there are tens of millions of Shura troops from the Free Country. They are completely tireless and tireless, and they engage in basic labor 24 hours a day.
Of course, those Shura soldiers have no brains and can only engage in the most basic tasks, such as transportation and plowing the ground. However, they cannot do anything with any technical skills. They cannot be skilled workers in the factory. Factory production still depends on real people.
hang up the phone.
"Every time I come into contact with these former citizens of the Space Kingdom, they always make me feel that these guys are easier to make a living than I thought... I was so right to accept them in the first place. They are simply the most qualified workers. That's equivalent to more than a dozen yuan a day.
Just the money of pork can make them cheer. These are pigs they raise themselves. We don’t need to worry about it at all... The salary of a stick, including food and accommodation, including kimchi, daily milk and eggs, is only a month.
Just a thousand dollars."
"In today's Daxia, a dozen sticks tied together can match the salary of a formal worker in Daxia. It is really cheap and easy to use. You want to give a formal worker in Daxia a thousand yuan a month.
It’s no surprise that people don’t pay you a salary, this is simply exploitation, even working illegally is so cheap.”
Shang Weitian looked through the form and summarized the information, and said with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Jin, our construction progress is very good now. The foundation has been completely laid before winter comes, and some city walls have been built to a height of fifty meters.
.The task will definitely be completed ahead of schedule.”
"In addition to the Great Wall of the North, most of the underground furnaces were built with the help of Daqin Iron Armor and the construction team, and the Roaring Barrier was also built at the same time."
"It's a good thing we dug the foundation before winter, otherwise it would turn into frozen soil and it would be really difficult to clean it up."
"Furthermore, factories in the northwest production areas and major cities are also operating at full capacity, ensuring the production and reserves of down jackets, baby warmers, heating pipes and other cold-proof equipment, as well as arms. We also have sufficient mineral and energy reserves now. The only problem is
There is still a shortage of manpower, and many jobs cannot be filled... Haha, think about it before the gods came, most people had difficulty finding good jobs, but now it is better, there is a shortage of manpower everywhere. Working on construction sites and in production areas
All workers are career workers, and the state pays them salaries, including five social insurances and one housing fund, which are even higher than office-based administrative positions."
"Speaking of which...why are you still so angry?" Shang Weitian felt that the atmosphere was not right and stopped joking.
"Sigh." Mr. Jin sighed, "Lin Fan and the Guardian Saints haven't been back for two months. Logically speaking, they should have been back last month..."
For a moment, Shang Weitian's eyes became lonely, and he sighed: "Why do you say this again..."
Incomparable worry flashed in Old Jin's eyes: "I wonder what they are now...why don't they go home?"
In the past two months, Mr. Jin seems to have lost some weight.
He no longer worries about the safety of Lin Fan and the gods of Daxia!
It's like a parent at home worrying about an untrustworthy child who travels far away.
"They will come back!" Shang Weitian said firmly: "I believe in them, and they will never let us down!"
"I believe it too." Mr. Jin's eyes were equally firm and hopeful, but he still said: "But just in case..."
Jin Lao's voice suddenly trembled, and he seemed a little tangled: "In case... we still have to be prepared. That is the God Realm... full of dangers... Maybe they have been imprisoned now, maybe they are now...
"
"What do you mean?" Shang Weitian was stunned.
"Lin Fan told me some things before he left." Mr. Jin sighed.
"He said that if he couldn't come back, he might never come back... He left me some things. He said that if it got to that point, he wanted me to see it."
Shang Weitian shook his head: "No need to look, they will come back."
"No, I know they will come back, but..." Mr. Jin exhaled and said in a heavy tone: "I can't take Daxia as a bet, I can't take 140 million compatriots, take 9.6 million square kilometers of land
As a bet!"
"What if...I mean what if...what if..."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Jin staggered out of the temporary command center and walked to the temporary dormitory nearby.
With every step he took, his steps became heavier and heavier.
It seems that the further he moves forward, the more he accepts a cruel truth - "They may not come back!"
He seemed to see Lin Fan covered in blood, saw the gods of Daxia dying in the God Realm, and saw their corpses hung in front of the temple by the gods.
Mr. Jin stopped. In front of him was Lin Fan's dormitory.
Looking at the door that had not been opened for two months, Mr. Jin took out a key with trembling hands and shortness of breath.
"Squeak~"
The door was opened, and the room was as tidy as it was when Lin Fan left, but it was covered with dust.
Old Jin seemed to still be able to see the young man sitting on the bed.
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Jin finally walked to the table Lin Fan was talking about and slowly opened the first drawer on the left. He saw that it was neatly filled with USB flash drives and a laptop.
There are various numbers on the USB disk, 1, 2, 3...
Mr. Jin took out the USB flash drive numbered 4, and then took out the computer.
"You little brat, you are so attentive. You have prepared your computer." Mr. Jin muttered with a complicated expression, slowly inserted the USB flash drive, turned on the computer, and opened the content.
There is only one file in it, which is a video.
The veteran of many battles trembled and slowly opened the file, as if he was under tremendous pressure. It seemed that just opening this file was equivalent to him admitting a fact - "The gods of Daxia will never go back again."
coming."
The video popped up, and Lin Fan was seen laughing on the screen: "Mr. Jin, when you open the file, I should be dead..."
For a moment, Mr. Jin was in tears!
"Don't cry," the young man on the screen scratched his head with reddish eyes, and then said with a calm smile: "Don't worry, Daxia will not perish even if I die. No, I specially recorded this video."
"Baby, you are so attentive..." Mr. Jin's eyes turned red. He could not imagine that Lin Fan had even considered this step!
This young man has even considered what Daxia should do after he dies!
Jin Lao couldn't even imagine how Lin Fan felt when he recorded these videos!
Even if I know that I am dead, I still care about Daxia!
Moreover, this USB flash drive is the fourth one!
The first three are obviously the first three arrivals of the God of the Sea!
In other words, Lin Fan had recorded every message about the arrival of the gods from the beginning, and had assumed that he had died in battle from the beginning, helping Daxia survive the crises after his death!
He was prepared to die from the beginning!
"If you see this video, it means that I died before the God of Winter came... Well, my life was shorter than I thought, and if I died, the gods of Great Xia would also suffer heavy losses...
Lin Fan in the picture sighed and suddenly smiled: "But it doesn't matter if I die. Daxia can still win, but it will require more resources. Although it may cause us to be unable to succeed when facing other temples in the future."
."
"Okay, now listen to me. The three major projects must be completed. Just as we planned before, on the basis of the completion of these three major projects, we need to proceed..."
"Snapped!"
Mr. Jin suddenly closed the computer.
"Baby, I don't believe you will die..." Jin Lao's voice trembled, and his red eyes stopped watching the video: "I will wait for you...wait for you for two months!"
"You must come back... come back early!"
A wanderer misses his hometown. Even if he dies, he still misses his relatives in his hometown.
Relatives back home also miss the wanderer, and until the last moment, they don’t want to believe that their child will never be able to return home!
This is the obsession of Daxia people!
…………
The silent and dark dungeon seems to have lost the meaning of time.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Squeak~"
The dry door was opened again.
A dozen strong men walked in, walked between the cells with expressionless faces, and finally looked at an elder Aoki and said: "You are ready to be interrogated!"
Elder Qingmu suddenly turned pale: "No, I don't..."
The strong men didn't care so much, they just took out the key, opened the cell door, and dragged him out!
"Don't be afraid! We are gods!" Elder Lei Ming shouted loudly: "No matter what they interrogate, no matter what methods they use, don't answer! We must uphold the dignity of gods!"
"Show them the backbone of our gods!"
"Don't say anything!"
Young Master North also gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, listen to Elder Lei Ming. If Elder Lei Ming doesn't speak, everyone should not speak!"
"Elder Lei Ming?" The strong man who had just dragged Elder Qingmu out of the cell door was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the cell where Elder Lei Ming was, and smiled: "Haha, you are quite strong... The dignity of a god? Nothing.
No answer? If you don’t speak, everyone won’t speak?”
Elder Lei Ming was stunned: "???"
Suddenly I had an ominous premonition in my heart,
"Okay, let's interrogate you first."
The strong man directly put Elder Qingmu back into the cell again, turned around and walked towards the cell where Elder Lei Ming was.
Elder Lei Ming was immediately dumbfounded.
Damn it, I just said a few words, why are you coming towards me?
"No, I didn't mean that... I was just joking!"
"No, don't come over!"
"You go and interrogate him first, I, I won't resist a beating!"
But no matter how Elder Lei Ming begged for mercy, the strong man remained unmoved. He pulled Elder Lei Ming out with a ferocious smile, and no matter how much he resisted, he directly put his head on his head and carried him to the door of the dungeon.
For a time, many gods admired Elder Lei Ming.
"Elder Lei Ming, take the lead!"
"Yes, it is worthy of being called the Thunder Temple, and its bones are hard!"
"We didn't dare to speak for fear of being selected, but he actually took the initiative to go to the interrogation!"
Elder Qingmu was even more grateful and praised: "Elder Lei Ming, you are really sacrificing yourself for others! Your great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten!"
He was really grateful. After all, if it weren't for Elder Lei Ming, he would be the one being dragged away now...
"Elder Lei Ming," he shouted loudly, "first of all, show them the integrity of our gods. No matter what means they use, don't say anything!"
"I trust you!"
Elder Lei Ming: "..."
In the torture chamber, the firelight flickered.
Elder Lei Ming was tied to a wooden stake and his hood was taken off.
The ground was still paved with white stone slabs, and his divine power was still suppressed, unable to break free.
There were only two people in front of him, one was the prince wearing golden armor, and the other was a strange woman holding a crossbow.
"Coming?" The prince smiled.
"Haha, no matter what you ask, I won't tell you!" Elder Lei Ming gritted his teeth and said with the arrogance of God, "Today I will show you the dignity of God!"
"Okay." The prince nodded, and the strange woman beside him fired three arrows in an instant!
"Buzz buzz!"
The first two arrows were not painful.
After all, Elder Lei Ming is also at the twelfth level of strength. Even if his divine power is suppressed, his physique is still very strong!
but.
The moment the third arrow fell, that wonderful force rushed into Elder Lei Ming's body again and exploded instantly, cutting off Elder Lei Ming's vitality and destroying his body!
Power higher than divine power!
Rules, [Kill]!
"Poof!" Elder Lei Ming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Come here!" Elder Lei Ming's eyes were firm, with the arrogance of God, and his blood-stained mouth shouted loudly: "I will show you the backbone of God!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Three more arrows!
"puff!"
Elder Lei Ming's expression became more and more painful, and he spat out another mouthful of blood essence, and his breath dropped again, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "I advise you to stop quickly, our Lord God will notice something strange soon... then you will all have to
die!"
"Buzz buzz!"
"puff!"
"I think we can't discuss it..."
"Buzz!"
Seeing that the last arrow was about to be released, Elder Lei Ming's expression suddenly changed. He had a feeling that this arrow could really kill him!
Under the attack of the [Killing] rules again and again, his body was riddled with holes. The body of a powerful twelfth-level high god was now covered in blood and in great pain!
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Nobility and integrity disappeared in an instant, and the arrogant god actually began to beg, "I say! I say!"
God, how proud.
They laughed at the lower beings who showed fear on their faces, and they casually killed those stupid beings who knew they were outmatched but still roared and charged forward to die.
They pride themselves on being incapable of fear, cowardice, and timidity.
They are noble gods.
However, it was not until this time that Lei Ming discovered that it was not that God was not afraid, but that God had never encountered an enemy more powerful than himself!
Gods are also like those lower beings, capable of fear, cowardice, and cowardice!
In fact, they are worse than those stupid beings who roar and charge forward even though they know they are bound to die!
Because when God boasts of being noble, those lower beings have long felt fear. Those lower beings are facing enemies that are stronger than themselves!
At this moment, the God of Thunder in the Thunder Temple just wants to live!
"That's it?" The prince smiled: "Haha, aren't you a noble god?"
"I just want to live... What's wrong with me..." Lei Ming blushed, as if to defend himself, and then immediately said: "Don't hit me, I'll tell you everything. I am a twelfth-level high-level thunder master from the Thunder Temple."
God, Elder Lei Ming. Zeuni is my young master, and God King Zeus is my main god. He is the 18th-level God of Thunder. He masters the [Destruction] rules contained in thunder. Our temple is in Olympus, the God Realm.
Mountain, the number of high gods in it is..."
"What a mess." The prince frowned and said coldly: "Let me ask you, are you a spy of Noxus?"
Elder Lei Ming was confused: "Ah?"
"How do we get back to Runeterra?"
"Ah?" Elder Lei Ming became increasingly confused.
"Who brought us here!"
"ah?"
"Did Noxus do it?"
"ah?"
Elder Lei Ming's mind was buzzing, and there was only one thing in his mind - "What a mess!"
"Don't tell me!" The prince sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will let you tell me!"
"Snapped!"
A fierce blow, hitting Elder Lei Ming directly!
If it were normal, this blow would not cause Elder Lei Ming to feel any pain at all!
But the few attacks that contained the [Killing] rule just now had left his body riddled with holes and almost shattered. This attack caused Elder Lei Ming to almost faint from the pain!
"ah!"
"Tell me, how do we get back to Rune Continent!"
"Snapped!"
"Tell me why we came here suddenly!"
"Snapped!"
"I, I really don't know..." Elder Lei Ming's face was full of pain after being beaten, but his eyes were more confused.
"You haven't said it yet?"
"Snapped!"
"I really don't know... You, please stop fighting..." Elder Lei Ming started crying!
"You are a god, how can you still know? If you tell me, I won't hit you!"
"Snapped!"
"You haven't said it yet?"
"Snapped!"
"Well done! Let's see how long you can hold on!"
"Snapped!"
"As expected of a god, his bones are so strong!"
"Snapped!"
"To be honest, I kind of admire you!"
I don’t know how long the beating lasted, but Elder Lei Ming finally started crying under the pain and grievance.
are you crazy!
Am I a hard-nosed person? Am I insisting on not saying anything?
I really don’t know!
Can you ask me some normal questions?
I want to say it too! I know I told you so!
What a mess! I don’t even know, you ask me why, and you hit me when I can’t tell you!
"First Prince, he really doesn't know." The woman on the side saw Elder Lei Ming crying bitterly, and finally reminded him in a low voice: "Are you going to kill him?"
The prince was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't kill him yet. Carry him back, next one!"
…………
"Squeak~"
The dungeon door was opened again.
A dozen strong men, dragging Elder Lei Ming, who had been beaten to pieces and was half dead, like a dead dog, slowly walked into the dungeon and passed by the door of each cell.
The strong men turned their heads to look at Elder Lei Ming from time to time. Although their eyes were filled with disgust, they also held a hint of respect.
"What a man."
"Being beaten like this, I didn't even say a word until the end."
"Yes, this is the first time that someone faced interrogation and didn't say a word!"
"Don't tell me, he is truly worthy of being a God. He really showed us the backbone and dignity of God."
For a moment, the gods were shocked!
Many young masters and elders of the temple who were locked in the cell looked at Elder Lei Ming who was dragged from the cell door with shock and fear in their eyes!
They actually beat Elder Lei Ming like this!
With almost half a breath left, the majestic 12th-level God of Thunder was almost beaten to death!
Just one look at the wounds and bloody appearance shocked the young master and elders of the temple. They had never seen any high god suffer such serious injuries!
But what shocked them even more was...
Even after being beaten like this, Elder Lei Ming didn't say a word?
Young Master North gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Elder Lei Ming, you really showed the dignity and backbone of a god!"
The gods also looked at Elder Lei Ming with admiration and admiration, and said in admiration: "Yes!"
"We must also learn from Elder Lei Ming. Even if we are beaten like this, we will never reveal any information!"
"Elder Lei Ming showed them the dignity of our gods!"
"As expected of the God of Thunder from the Thunder Temple, he is awesome! He was beaten like this without even saying a word, I admire him!"
The gods were amazed.
Even God Shura couldn't help but nod: "As expected of the God of Thunder, with a firm will as strong as thunder!"
Amid the admiration, Elder Lei Ming felt ashamed. He actually said everything, but the other person asked him and he didn't even know!
As long as you know it, you can see if I tell you or not!
But being dragged, he still tried to raise his face, and his bloody face showed the pride of a god: "It's just a weird life... I will never give in!"
This scene attracted more and more admiration and admiration from the gods.
