"Lord Keen?" As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, the Forgotten One who was busy in the farmland spotted him and immediately came over to greet him, "Are you back?"
"Well!" Jia Zhengjin glanced at the quiet village and asked doubtfully, "Where are my teammates? Are they out to look for me?"
"Your teammates?" The Forsaken looked back at the village, "They are all sleeping!"
"Ah?!" Hearing this, Jia Zhengjin was extremely depressed. He had been out for so long, and it was almost dawn and he hadn't come back yet, and no one was worried?
I quickly returned to the village, and sure enough, except for the Forsaken who didn't need to sleep, I didn't see any teammates greeting me.
"Lord Keen, you are back!" The village chief came towards me and looked up and down worriedly, "Did you just come back from the deepest place? What is the situation down there? Are you in danger?"
After all, it was the Forgotten who was more concerned about this matter. As the village chief asked questions, other villagers who knew that Jia Zhengjin had returned also gathered around him.
Jia Zhengjin originally wanted to go inside first to make sure his teammates were not joking with him, but the Forgotten People were surrounding him, and there was really no other way. In addition, it was almost dawn, and these Forgotten People would probably disappear soon, not until tomorrow night.
Appeared again. So I stayed to answer the village chief's question first: "I just went to the deepest place and found out the reason why you can't leave this place. Fortunately, there is no particularly big danger."
Upon hearing this, all the Forgotten Ones became excited.
"Lord Keen, are you telling the truth?" The village chief held Jia Zhengjin tightly with his skeleton hand, "What is the reason that has imprisoned us Forgotten People for so long?"
"Everyone, calm down! Listen to me..." Jia Zhengjin saw that all the Forsaken villagers around him were getting excited, and he quickly waved his hands to suppress it, "I spent a lot of time going all the way down to what you call the deepest place.
It turned out that a very old magic circle was found. There was a problem with the magic circle, and the operating frequency happened to resonate with your life frequency, so that no matter how you walked up, down, left, or right, you would be teleported back to where you were when you reached a certain distance. This is thousands of years.
Come on, the problem that has been bothering you. Now that I have destroyed the magic circle, you are free. You can go wherever you want from now on, and you don’t have to worry anymore!"
"Really, really? Lord Keen!!" The Forgotten couldn't believe that the unknown power that had imprisoned them for thousands of years really disappeared like this?
"Everyone can give it a try. Once you reach the location where you will definitely be teleported back before, it should be no problem to walk outside! Hurry up before dawn!" Jia Zhengjin announced loudly.
Hearing this sentence, the Forgotten people looked at each other, then suddenly turned around and ran desperately in one direction. The scene was chaotic for a while.
Looking at their funny skeletons, Jia Zhengjin turned his head and glanced at Seamus, but none of the Forgotten people noticed him. Or maybe they didn't know anything about themselves, so they didn't care about the sudden appearance of Seamus.
Don't feel any surprise?
"It seems they still long for freedom." Seamus sat on Jia Zhengjin's shoulder and looked into the distance with a smile.
"Nonsense! Aren't you the same?" Jia Zhengjin said, "No matter who it is, if they are trapped in one place for thousands or tens of thousands of years, they will definitely go crazy from boredom, right?"
"That's true." Seamus nodded, "But they don't care about me at all, so I saved all the rhetoric I prepared before."
"These are not my teammates," Jia Zhengjin turned to face the village chief's house with a depressed look on his face, "My teammates are inside. By the way, are they really not worried about me at all? Are these still teammates?"
While talking, he quickly rushed to the village chief's house, opened the door and went in.
He also thought that everyone would hide near the door, and then jump out and shout loudly when he entered: "Surprise!" As a result, he only heard bursts of snoring, and wherever he looked, everyone in the sleeping bag looked as complete as a dead pig.
Not moving.
This hit him hard. No matter what, we are all partners in this operation, right? Regardless of whether the relationship is good or bad, I have been out for so long, why can't you just worry a little bit?
Thinking of this, he lit all the torches in the room, then walked to the middle and shouted: "Get up——!!"
"It's daybreak?" Connie got her head out of the sleeping bag, still dazed.
Next to her, female teammates such as Liz, Sienna, and Claire also had their heads out, and everyone was very sleepy.
On the other side of the house, male teammates such as Pope, Stein, and Bonassis also sat up from their sleeping bags and looked at Jia Zhengjin with confused eyes.
"Isn't it still early? The sun hasn't come out yet... I'll sleep a little longer~" Connie looked outside and got back into her sleeping bag.
The other teammates followed suit and started to retreat into their sleeping bags.
Damn it! This scene almost made Jia Zhengjin angry to death. He had been there for so long, and no one cared about him at all. He then said loudly: "What? I've been going to the deepest places for so long, and no one is worried about me?"
"You are so strong, what do you have to worry about?" The Pope yawned, "If you are in danger, you can use space magic to get back here. Two gods have been killed, so with your strength, we don't have to worry until the end of the world.
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"Yeah~" The other teammates nodded, including Stein, Claire, and Sienna.
Jia Zhengjin was unable to refute the Pope's words.
That's right, in the eyes of others, he is the god-killer who killed Beluga and Poseidon, and he belongs to the top power in the world. In this case, the deepest place is a small adventure, and others seem to have no reason.
Worry about yourself!
But I know they are right, but I feel quite depressed. The problem is that I can't refute it, otherwise people will suspect that you are a god-killer and have stepped into the realm of gods. Why are you so pretentious? Who dares to go to heaven or earth?
Stop you? The gods can’t stand you, why do they still need to worry about you?
There were urgent footsteps behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Abram and Bertha looking nervously at him outside the house, with relieved expressions on their faces.
His teammates were not worried about him at all, but the couple from the Wallace family, the parents of the original owner of the body, seemed to be very concerned.
Of course, Jia Zhengjin didn't feel moved, but had a headache.
"Ellen..." Bertha looked at him and called softly.
"There's still some time before dawn, let's get some more sleep!" Seeing the worry in the eyes of the couple, Jia Zhengjin quickly reached out and closed the door, not wanting to have too much interaction with them, "I'm really exhausted from this trip.
