This is when Zhu Xiaoming noticed the mistake at the beginning, Alice who was hidden in the shadows had already roughly deduced the details, plus the news passed on by Carter, Alice could basically reason eight or nine without departing from ten!

"What's the point of us doing this?" Marcel asked with an inexplicable and strange smile, "Is it just to keep the fire burning?" ”

"Your power is incomplete......," Alice said the other party's most concerned question: "You have stolen the Holy Light, but in the Ten Clans, the rebellion is not supported, in order to protect the inheritance of the Ten Clans from leaking, the artificial intelligence that follows the master should be forced to self-detonate, in the absence of inheritance, with the resources of this planet, it is impossible to make a mortal become a legend!" ”

"Go on!" Marcel, who was standing with absolute superiority, bowed his head slightly, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"While this flame is burning, it has been releasing powerful and pure energy, it stands to reason that since it has cost so much to deceive the world, it is better to destroy countless rising stars than to maintain the burning of the flame, the utilization rate of this energy should be very high, but this plane, including the technology and alchemy level of this holy city, I don't see where such a large amount of energy can be used! Except for ....."

After a pause, he continued: "Except.... The five of you have become legends! ”

"How do you think we did it?" Marcel's quiet road.

"In general.... It shouldn't be possible! Alice suddenly stared at the two scythes hanging from Marcel's waist.

Normal people will notice their light wings when they see the five holy priests, they do not have any biological characteristics, nor are they like the kind of angels in Planet D, but like the image of the energy flowing and emanating, with an incomparable beauty, especially Marcel's wings, the purple beauty, which makes people feel intoxicated.

But the first thing Alice noticed was the two scythes hanging from the other party's waist.

Both scythes were wrapped in a kind of leather that resembled an ancient sheepskin, which looked unremarkable, and should be the least important detail of Marcel's brilliant outfit, but Alice noticed that through the leather, there was a kind of magic that attracted her.

"Your weapon is interesting, can you show me?" Alice suddenly said boldly, her eyes were very strange at this time, and the magnificent purple actually carried a kind of longing, completely lacking the calmness she had before.

When her gaze moved to the other person's waist, Alice seemed to be out of the rhythm of the beginning.

"My weapon?" For some reason, Marcel felt very uncomfortable, and the longing in the other party's eyes was the same as when his group looked at the original owners who were majestic and able to fight the gods holding this magical weapon, a kind of longing with endless greed.

Right.... It's greed, he can see that this girl, the undisguised greed for her own weapons, even in the face of such a powerful self, she has not suppressed her desires!

It wasn't worth worrying about, as the attraction of their weapons was already high, and every time Impreus summoned his heroic spear, none of the Templars around him had their eyes blazing?

They didn't show a greedy expression because worship and faith made them dare not have this thought in their hearts, and most importantly because they were self-aware, but what was going on with this guy in front of them? Obviously so weak, why did he dare to show such an aggressive and greedy look so nakedly?

"I didn't even take it out, and you made it very unusual?" Marcel was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"I know!" Alice took a step forward with a blurred look, the distance between the two was three meters, this step forward represented a kind of active aggression, which surprised Marcel, this guy... How dare you?

"I can feel it, it's extraordinary, it's very different!" Alice still stared intently at Marcel's waist, as if she had forgotten the existence in front of her that could pinch her to death at any time!

For the first time, Marcel, a wise man who seemed to be extremely calm forever, his face became extremely ugly, inexplicably, and he was jealous of the guy in front of him, but something that surprised him even more happened, his waist, in addition to the scythe that would have some emotions when absorbing energy, and usually looked like a pair of dead things, was actually trembling!

As its current owner, Marcel could clearly feel the excitement of the Soul Reaver Scythe, even when absorbing the energy transformed by the energy Thor's artifact, it had never been so excited! As if he had encountered some great joy, this feeling made Marcel suddenly feel extremely uneasy!

At this moment, Alice actually approached him at some point, Alice's face was confused, and her hand almost touched the weapon on the other party's waist, Marcel suddenly had a feeling of extreme panic, as if as long as the two met, the Soul Snatcher would definitely abandon him!

This feeling is very real, it feels like a beloved woman, I am very good to her, but when I meet a better person, I will not hesitate to abandon myself and elope with others!

But.... The girl in front of her, who looks like she is only a few years old, is she better than herself? Marcel had an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to try, almost subconsciously staggered back, and suddenly dodged and opened a distance of several feet!

"What am I doing?" After coming back to his senses, Marcel's face was iron-blue, and in the face of this ant-like existence, he actually .... Back off!

An endless sense of shame spread throughout his body, and as a Templar Wise Man, he had always behaved lightly, as if he had a wisdom bead in his hand, and for the first time he had lost his previous calmness, and an endless killing intent appeared in his heart!

Originally, he would not kill Alice, because he wanted to obtain the complete inheritance of the ten clans from Alice, and he needed to study the other party, but at this time, he lost his cool and completely forgot this original purpose, shame, jealousy, and the unknown fear in his heart, which made him have a strong killing intent towards Alice!

If there were companions beside him, he would have been amazed at his performance, once in the face of the gods, in the face of that group of powerful outsiders, this guy did not have the slightest sense of awe, led his group of people to plot and calculate both sides, and now, in the face of a child who looked a few years old, he was like a frightened bird!

But Marcel had only one thought in his heart at this time: this girl is very dangerous and must be killed!