Yi Qiu stared at these legendary characters gathered together. Behind them was a halo of faint fluorescent light.
Yi Qiu could feel that these legendary characters had similar life levels to him, probably around level 25.
Of course, their specific combat levels are hard to say.
But so far, Yi Qiu has not felt any dangerous feedback.
And with Yi Qiu's gaze exuding pale golden eyes, colorful and shining camp auras emitted from these legendary characters.
They have good characters and some have evil tendencies.
But generally speaking, there is no very extreme tendency in the camp.
Yi Qiu guessed this was a compromise:
After all, we have to put two absolutely rebellious camp characters together, and fighting will become the only way of communication between them.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the Death Omen Star, this is the Nesa Star Sea Organization, and I am their temporary speaker - Star Glory Saint-Ganzu Ila."
Ganzhuila is a guy wearing gorgeous robes. He is a relatively calm minority among many legendary characters.
Of course, this may have something to do with the gods he believes in:
The Lord of Starlight is a god of order and kindness with powerful divine power. He takes great care of his followers.
Although it is not like a certain god who directly descends from the kingdom of God to solve the problems of believers.
However, He will fight back ferociously enough to entities or organizations that dare to harm and offend His followers.
There are many definitions of kindness, and even the gods do not all bear its brilliance.
At least for the Lord of Stars who encouraged Ila to believe in him, he is not a god who believes in forgiveness...
"We are currently conducting organizational activities and were not aware of your arrival."
"Please forgive us for our rudeness. Star Glory is willing to provide you with a map of the evil objects in the surrounding void to express our apology."
Ganchu Yila looked at Yi Qiu and said without being humble or arrogant.
He is not a combat professional, but this does not mean that he will lose his dignity because of this.
But he is not arrogant. Based on the information given by other legendary characters, he already knows how to deal with this death star.
That's not difficult - if the other party is in a normal situation...
"Thank you for your kindness, but that's why I'm here."
Yi Qiu glanced at Gan Chu Yi La, then pointed at the wishing bead of the God of Miracles that was emitting fluorescence with a finger as thick as a stone pillar and said.
After listening to Yi Qiu's words, Ganju Yila's expression did not change at all.
But inside, it was already surging.
As a legendary cleric, the divine power in Ganju Ila's body began to analyze the truth for him:
"No, there is someone who provided information to this Death Omen Star."
"Who could it be?"
Countless faces were tumbling in Gan Zuila's sea of consciousness, and then a vague concept exuding cold power appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"is her!"
Gan Chuyila did not mention the other party's god's name. After all, according to the current relevant situation, that is a situation that is very likely to trigger the other party's attention.
"I see……"
After weighing the other party's relevant information in his mind, Gan Chuyila came up with a relatively safe solution in a very short period of time:
Naturally, he would not attract a dangerous enemy for the Lord of Star Glory.
Although the gods already have a general understanding of the death process of Skulada, the bloody lord who brought shame to the gods.
But this does not mean that they will underestimate an existence that has normal combat power and can be ranked first in the legend.
Of course, the normal combat power here refers to Yi Qiu's entire personal ability.
For the gods, they naturally understand the relevant situation of plane consciousness.
However, Ganzuila could not just give up the wishing pearl of the God of Miracles.
That would damage and discredit the relevant interests of the Star Lord.
This seems to have become some kind of deadlock.
But as long as we grasp the key relevant variables, everything will become clear.
The problem won't be solved, but the cost will make it less difficult.
"It looks like we have the same goal, which is good news."
Gan Chuyila showed a sincere smile to Yi Qiu, and he thought of another possibility.
"So why don't we choose a new way?"
Ganju Yila looked around at everyone, and then said this.
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"I hate riddles..."
Nardan sat in the gravel, looking at the huge ferocious head in front of him and said angrily.
This monster was summoned from another world, and its bloodline has a very famous name in the multiverse.
After all, the iconic quality of loving puzzles has been thoroughly integrated into their bloodline.
Just like a dragon, it is often difficult to restrain its instinctive desire for golden treasures.
Or those undead souls who are always hungry for flesh and blood.
Even a lich who retains his wisdom during his lifetime would find it difficult to retain himself under such cold instincts.
The instinct given by strong blood or strength is not so easy to erase.
As a powerful and wise cleric, Nardan is probably the most suitable candidate among all people to test the wishing pearl of the God of Miracles.
But sometimes, amazing wisdom can get bogged down in some kind of quagmire.
The fun of a real puzzle is that it is unknown and surprising.
It doesn't necessarily require terrible wisdom, but it does require a clever enough flash of inspiration.
The puzzles posed in the test of the Wishing Pearl of the God of Miracles are naturally beyond the imagination of mortal beings.
It cannot be described through words, but a certain environment or concept.
Nardan felt that he was trapped in some kind of strange circle. The more he thought about it, the closer he felt that he was getting closer to the real answer.
But there is always a subtle distance between us and the real answer.
It seemed to be shrinking, at least to Nardan's perception.
A large amount of divine power is surging in Nardan's body.
This is not just a battle of ideas, but also requires concrete strength as support.
"I think I made the mistake of being arrogant."
Finally, after another failure, Nardan calmed down.
Feeling that there was not much divine power left in his body, Nardan emerged from some unknown trance.
He looked at the monster in front of him coldly, knowing that he had actually failed.
How could the test of the God of Miracles' wishing bead seem so easy?
He knew that everything he had felt before was obviously the evil nature of this monster.
It likes to watch people lose their minds over puzzles.
Just a little bit of success seems to be full of endless magic.
"It's just a little bit off, you can keep trying."
The monster looked at Nardan. It didn't care at all about the other party's faint murderous intention, and even wagged its tail.
This is not the outside world, not to mention it does not belong to this plane system.
Even if the other party has the power of gods to help, is it alone?
In the vast multiverse, people who choose to walk alone are actually not that common...