The tenth night after the end of the Battle of the Seventh Lantilio. The fierce fighting has long been a thing of the past, and the sound of **, screams and shouts has also stopped with the end of the battle. On this hill, not far from the plain of Lantilio, everything is as silent as a tomb in the night, as if everything has fallen into eternal sleep.

However, the blood and heat of the death of hundreds of thousands of living beings still linger in this dungeon world. So, in this lonely and dark world, there is still a sense of gloomy oppression that makes people breathless.

The silence was broken by a flash of light in the boulder, and four panting figures staggered out of the light door. They looked like a small group of three ordinary humans and a drow elf, but all of them were ragged, dusty, and embarrassed, like a group of poor citizens who had just been chased by a bear for twenty kilometers. Now that I have finally escaped, I naturally have palpitations in my heart, but it is difficult to hide the joy in my heart.

"You shouldn't be opening the door here, Belkill." A female voice came from a nearby rock. Only then did everyone realize that there had been a figure sitting on it. If she hadn't opened her mouth this time, even the most powerful archmages and druid elders might have treated her like an ordinary rock.

"Orucello, they didn't go far. Activating spatial magic here, there is still the possibility of alarming them. The woman said faintly: "It seems that you have not suffered a big loss in his hands!" ”

"At least my sweet little nemesis is gone! For some reason, he left. I always felt that the danger was at least half less. Even if it's Orucello? Belencaster and Kyleana? Charamis hasn't gone far yet, and I don't think they can still pay attention to us little people who are running away in a mess. Dear Madam, "The appearance, facial features, and clothes are extremely ordinary. The ordinary middle-aged man who couldn't even remember even a hundred glances showed an evil smile at this time, so his whole image suddenly became three-dimensional.

"If you stay in this subspace any longer. Feeling the turbulence of the space around us and the fluctuations of dimensional rifts, carefully dodging all the forces that can destroy us, we ourselves are going crazy. Another "human" middle-aged man took the opportunity to complain loudly: "Elias, is your treasure really good?" You can't take the opportunity to kill us all, do you? ”

This human being is much more handsome and dashing than the previous one, you can say that he is a prodigal son who has experienced many vicissitudes, you can say that he is a gold medal cowherd of the year.

"If it weren't for me, everyone would be dead, okay?" Elias, a middle-aged man dressed as a mercenary, said loudly, "Do you think that your Abyss Lord's Abyss Gate is really that good? When the four of them first arrived, they had set up a wide area of dimensional confinement arrays within a radius of several hundred meters, condensing hundreds of self-disciplined dimensional anchors. As long as you dare to open the dimensional door, you will be locked immediately. You can't even escape! Huhuhu, it's really worthy of being the dawn mentor, being stared at by that guy, as long as you are a little careless, you will be wiped out, that kind of pressure will really make people crazy, okay! I think I'm crazy anyway. ”

"You're already crazy when your daughter does something to you!" The middle-aged man like a cowherd was still sneering bitterly: "If that dimensional confinement circle is really that powerful, wouldn't that big bug of Mullens open the space door differently?" ”

"You must be jealous, you big octopus-headed lizard! A philatelic man like you, ah, no, philatelic pervert. How can we understand the importance of life inheritance! Without hesitation, Elias retorted loudly: "In addition, Mulens used those sacrificial vessels that represented the will of the ancient gods to open the door of the space representing the will of the gods, and opened the dimensional passage between the crystal wall systems, which has surpassed all the spatial magic we use in terms of rules. How could this be the same thing? Although my treasure can't open the dimensional door, it can at least create a subspace between the dimensional rifts for everyone to hide into, although it is indeed not very comfortable inside. But it's better than being beaten and wiped out by those people, right? ”

"If we weren't more vigilant, we would have been wiped out in subspace just now, okay? Other than that. Why do you also call me an octopus-headed big lizard, I'm obviously a big octopus with a lizard's head...... Belch. That's not right! I'm Chadoldin, the hellish mystery! I've already told you that these tentacles don't grow, but are implanted with my little babies to play happily, with the magic of our generation and a certain amount of abyss fusion technology! Not only is it a powerful weapon, but it is also a tool that brings me and my children great pleasure! ”

The man who was called "Belkir" by the woman smiled and watched his companions play with unbridled treasures, and after a while he said to the drow elf Imohrep beside him: "See, our companions are such interesting people, and you will definitely like them in the future." ”

"It's not that I'm in love with them now. People who have dreams will definitely be enthusiastic, and hot-blooded people must be interesting, now think about it, the first half of my life is so boring, but the second half of my life will definitely make up for all the wonderful things I missed before. Imoherip smiled heartily as if he were a drow, and then bowed deeply to the lady on the rock, graceful but not pretentious, humble but without flattery: "It is the greatest honor of all to have heard of your great name, esteemed lady, to have such an honour to see her face today." ”

The woman couldn't help but laugh, "I've heard of you, Imohrip, the son of Dante Mills the Mithril Ranger and Rose the Spider Queen, and I can't afford to pay you such a heavy courtesy." Speaking of which, the last person you saluted like this was Rose herself, right? ”

This has a bit of a smack. When other people heard this, they would be furious or restless, but Imohrip still had an unchanged face, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. Nodding casually, "Yes, at least at that time." I truly respect my mother. She is also a person with dreams. ”

"And yet you betrayed her?" There was a hint of playfulness in the woman's voice, as if she were simply gossiping. Available in this moment. Everyone present suddenly felt the stagnation and oppression of the surrounding air, as if a bloody mouth that could devour heaven and earth suddenly opened here. The sharp teeth were like blades, covering the top of Imoherip's head, and with a single bite, he could swallow him whole, leaving no bones behind, and even his soul would be completely annihilated.

Everyone knows that the demigod Drow's subsequent answers will determine his fate.

Available at this time. Imohrip still didn't change his face, as if he didn't feel any pressure at all, but spread his hands, revealing a helpless and distressed look: "Because I found that her dreams were meaningless. I respect people who have dreams, but that doesn't mean they necessarily respect the dreams themselves. When dreams become delusions, or when they destroy my own purpose, then I have to be a betrayer with my own hands. Unfortunately, my mother was such a person. She lived far too long. Always stuck in that era that has long been gone and can't go back...... Pitiful, so pitiful. In this way, sooner or later she will destroy herself, and before that. It will also lead to many irreparable tragedies. It just so happened that the Holy See of Mullens had such an interesting plan, so I automatically became the Holy See's helper. ”

And so. Your mother will be completely reduced to a vassal and slave of the King of the Rock Hide, and will never again lose her independent personality. The woman laughed out loud. She laughed so happily that it was as if she had seen a god she had never seen unfolding a classic comedy.

"At least. The Holy See of Mullens truly sees the mother as a lover; At least, this way, the mother doesn't have to really destroy herself. I can't save her spirit, at least save her life. Imoherip rightly said, "As a son, I've done everything I could." ”

“…… Hehe, what a mother and son are filial piety! ”

"Yes, so you can call me 'Mother and Son Filial Piety Mohrip'." Imohrip bowed again: "Whether the mother understands it or not, that's what I did." ”

"Tell me, Imohrip, what is your purpose? Would you like to join us, and what? ”

"For the same purpose as yours, my lady, and that's why I'm willing to be your help." The demigod Drow was still bowing his body, but he raised his head and looked directly at the other. He obviously couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, and only saw a hazy black shadow, but he was able to catch the other party's eyes. At that moment, he suddenly felt something, his body seemed to have received a heavy blow, he trembled for a moment, and then lowered his head deeply.

"Your will is my goal. Trying out the world, or, as you say, making it a lot more fun! ”

The woman put away her laughter and stepped out of the hazy shadows. Her figure is not tall, more petite than any of the male "people" present, but with such a condescending aura, as if she was born with a superior.

"Well, I'll wait and see, Imohrip. But remember, you're not my subordinate, but you're supposed to be my ally and helper, right? My friend. ”

"This is your hope and my will, my esteemed lady!"

"Thank you very much for your help, then, Mr. Elyas. Thanks to you, we have made this operation a great success, and we welcome you to join my organization. Though...... Hey, we can't figure out what this organization should be called. The woman's gaze swept over the demigod Drow and stopped at the legendary Red Dragon Mercenary, she frowned, and said in a reassuring tone, "This is the only bad news I've heard in this incident. ”

"It's bad news, but I've come to this realization. I've really been a mercenary enough, and then it's fun to be the head of the organization behind the scenes. The Red Dragon Mercenary grinned, revealing a strange expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "The change and development of humanity is amazing, and their prosperity is full of vitality far beyond that of us, elves, and even Titans. But the brighter the place, the more heavy the shadows. Hiding in these pessimistic shadows, witnessing their future, and even interfering with them, is in itself motivating for the rest of my life. ”

"However, I have to be ahead of the curve, and if I find out that our team has deviated from this original intention, I will not hesitate to leave." The red dragon laughed.

"You will meet and ...... soon," said the woman, "and we have three of our companions who have not yet come to this meeting, and you should all know his identity and that he has always been a busy man...... The other two are in the midst of a civil war in Auckland to finalize the layout. When the greatest and most splendid civilization of mankind is plunged into chaos, when the prosperous and glorious city of Serokhia is engulfed in a sea of fire, everything will make the storm of this new era even more violent! ”

"It's a big thing that sounds like it's blood-pounding!" Belkiel chuckled wickedly, "But I must warn you, dear lady, that lovely little friend of ours, is now on his way to Auckland to return his little princess." ”

“…… Well, that's a real headache. The woman paused for a few seconds, and for the first time let out a distressed sigh. (To be continued......)