There was no light in the night, and the turtle's huge body stood there, like a rock.

The figure in front of him had already left.

"Is that him?"

Not far away, a woman's voice sounded, and then a woman holding a three-meter-long sniper rifle jumped out, but it was Zhang Lan.

"It should be. ”

The turtle groaned for a moment, and then gave a less certain answer.

"Then why don't we tell him the truth—not to him?" Zhang Lan's face flashed with excitement, and he almost shouted a name.

"No, we're going to have to forget about him. For his good, for our good. ”

The turtle sighed, but a scene from three hundred years ago appeared in front of him, when the clan of the descendants of Mount Tai had just returned to the river, and it was the time of ambition and unity, and then, a woman, a powerful woman, or more accurately, a female god came to the door, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even pull out his weapon with just a little breath leaking.

"From now on, you have two paths, the first one, let me kill you, and the second way, from now on, completely forget Mu Shao'an, even if you see him again, you can't know him, unless one day you have enough strength to protect his life, or he has enough strength to protect your life, otherwise, either you die or he dies. ”

It was not only the turtle who received this warning, but almost all those who had a close relationship with Mu Shao'an received it, and no one dared to disobey, because this was the most powerful existence in the starry sky of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the Heavenly God.

What's more, this warning doesn't seem to be malicious, it's just like erasing all traces for Mu Shaoan, so almost everyone who received the warning chose to forget Mu Shao'an.

Gradually, that person was really forgotten.

Even if he comes to the door today.

Very good, this is very good, the turtle is very worried that the savage fellow will come up to him and give him a bear hug as before, fortunately, this guy has finally matured, they play with each other, a few words, if they meet each other, but each other can understand each other.

"Is he investigating Arthur?"

Zhang Lan asked again.

"Well, but I've told him everything I know, and to be honest, I've been wondering all these years, what happened to Arthur?"

"Can he find out?"

"Theoretically speaking, it shouldn't be, the other party has wiped out all the clues cleanly, but there are exceptions to everything, he has a dog nose, maybe he can really investigate some truth, but anyway, get ready, I have a hunch that when he decides to charge, it will be the moment when we are back in the world. ”

The turtle said in a deep voice.

"I'm hungry for my spear!"

The paladin Karrak, who had been silent, suddenly roared.

"You are really a sullen man, you have gathered some thoughts, the top priority, upgrading Zhang Lan's sniper rifle to a quasi-artifact first is the last word, in this damn place, melee without long-range support is watermelon. Also, everyone is alive on the battlefield, this is not our war, don't die innocently here, phew—I can't wait to go on a killing spree on our real battlefield. ”

The turtle's deep voice was like a rumbling war drum, and even the eyes in the dark night seemed to ignite a raging fire, burning everything!

——

The Great Emperor and Tang Ning really came back from the resurrection, and they didn't seem to have any sequelae, except that they had lost all their weapons and equipment, and at this moment, the two of them were sitting there wearing the armor provided by Jiang Xuan, and Mu Shao'an were like strangers.

But it doesn't matter because—

"Soroark is dead! he was killed in his home in one move, there was no trace left at the scene, we have gone back in history, and only a phantom has been captured, and even, we have not asked anything from Soroark, he said he doesn't know anything!"

A woman with long chestnut hair was standing in front of Mu Shaoan at this moment.

"Your name is Yan Donglai, you are Zoroark's last employer, Jiang Xuan assured me that you have no motive to murder Zoroark, but you must be obliged to cooperate with the work of our cleaners, now, please hand over Zoroark's last death evidence, the Clock of Destiny, I know it is in your hands. ”

This woman is really sharp, like a thorny rose, Mu Shao thought with peace of mind, but said calmly on his face:

"Hello, Your Excellency, of course I am willing to cooperate with the cleaner's investigation, but, with all due respect, the death of Zoroac is not so simple, that Bell of Destiny is dangerous, it is better for me to keep it, otherwise I am worried, anyone who dares to touch this Clock of Destiny is likely to become the second Soroark. ”

"Are you threatening me? Or do you think we have no one at the Great River Cleaner Headquarters? Hand over that Bell of Destiny, it's an order!"

The woman was furious and had a dangerous gaze.

"Wait, Captain Chu, or can I vouch for His Excellency Yan Donglai, how about he temporarily keep the Bell of Destiny before the truth of the matter is revealed?"

Jiang Xuan stepped forward to persuade at this time.

"Jiang Xuan, I've already given you enough face, evidence is evidence, Zoroark is an official anti-virus hunter, and he is also a cleaner, and now our cleaner headquarters requires a thorough investigation of this case, to put it mildly, you, and the last person you contacted Zoroark are all suspects, besides, I don't believe it, even if it is a curse artifact, it is not so effective, whoever touches it will die, so why is this Your Excellency Yan Donglai not dead, or is it because, what ulterior secrets do you have with the murderer?"

Captain Na Chu said in a fierce voice.

Mu Shaoan blinked, and then said helplessly: "Okay, I can hand over the Clock of Destiny to you, but it's best not to have physical contact, I suggest, it's best to find some professionals to identify it." ”

Captain Chu glanced at Mu Shao'an, and then sneered: "The professional you are talking about is you, right?"

"Well, in the next Bucai, I happen to be good at one or two. ”

"No need, we have professional handling experts! It's not the first time that my wife has encountered these ghostly things. ”

When Captain Nachu said this, he beckoned, and an old man wearing dark sunglasses not far away walked forward on crutches, looking very ordinary, but the badge on the old man's chest indicated that this was a gatekeeper.

This is really a professional, because the gatekeepers are in charge of these strange events, especially the gatekeepers of the Great River Chaos Headquarters.

So without saying a word, Mu Shaoan took out the Bell of Destiny that was wrapped by him layer by layer and filled 18 bronze boxes in one go.

"Huh, this little brother is really insightful and professional. ”

The moment he saw the special bronze box, the old man who guarded the door exclaimed.