"You don't need to pronounce his name, he won't take care of my affairs, and I won't take care of his affairs, I don't call him Adam, I just think that the nickname of paranoid is very suitable for him, I have to say, that Medici The guy is very talented in picking nicknames, and even if I say his name and don�t want him to hear it, he won�t be able to hear it.� At this time, Amon, wearing a soft pointed hat, smiled and pierced Klein�s words. Be careful.

Next, Klein didn't mention the "Dark Angel" anymore, because Amon obviously wouldn't answer.

Not long after, one person and one angel walked out of the valley and saw a dead city-state.

Most of the city-state's buildings have collapsed, and the rest has a sharp top, as if symbolizing a tower leading to heaven.

There are dark red vines growing on their surfaces, bearing fruits that I don't know if they can be eaten.

Entering the city-state, Klein found that there was a sarcophagus in front of every house, and there were bones or just rotten corpses lying inside.

What they have in common is that they are very deformed. Some have four legs, some have gaps between their brows, some lack skin and directly reveal flesh and blood, and some have arms wrapped around their necks like tails.

"This was originally a city-state that believed in phoenixes, but later converted to my father, but still retains some customs related to death." Amon, wearing a monocle, looked around casually and said, "After the catastrophe, they were It was left in the land abandoned by the gods, but no edible, relatively normal plants were found around, so they had to feed on the polluted monsters. In this way, from generation to generation, all of them appeared physical distortions and mental disorders, and then died. , completely destroyed."

The "catastrophe" brought about by the goddesses who assassinated the creator of the City of Silver was really a disaster of civilization... Before that, there were elf civilizations, giant civilizations, phoenix civilizations, etc., etc., on this land. After that, there were only a few traces left... Klein sighed as he thought of the city-state that was swallowed up by the earth before.

In the history books and mysticism, it is indeed very appropriate to call that period of history the "Great Cataclysm".

He thought for a while and said, "Why do we enter this city-state instead of going around?"

Amon smiled and said: "In the second era, the ancestor of the phoenix not only possessed the 'Reaper' pathway, but also occupied a part of the 'Apprentice' pathway. Some of the arrangements here can become loopholes, which can be used by me to shorten our arrival at the final stage. destination itinerary."

Klein's expression suddenly sank slightly.

City of Silver, the top of the round tower.

Derrick Berg waited for a long time, but failed to wait for Mister Fool to respond.

This made him flustered, not knowing what it meant, nor how to deal with it.

Mister Fool is in a state of being unable to answer prayers? Well, we were informed two days ago that next week's party will be cancelled, so this should be a sign... Derrick, who remembered what happened before, managed to calm down the restlessness and tension in his heart.

It's no wonder that he would have such a big reaction, because a similar situation is recorded in the textbook of the City of Silver:

The Creator, who normally responded to believers, suddenly stopped responding one day, and abandoned this land!

After a few seconds of silence, Derrick stood up, returned to the room where the chief was, and said to Colin Iliad, "We still have to wait a few days."

"Wait?" "Demon Hunter" Colin repeated that key word, frowning slightly.

To him, it was an unusual event that seemed to signal a bad development.

Derrick resisted the instinctive reaction of scratching the back of his head, and nodded with difficulty: "Yes."

The gray-haired Colin Iliad stared at him for a few seconds, nodded slowly and said, "Okay, you go back first."

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Silver City, East District, in a two-bedroom rental house.

Wrapped in thick clothes, Forsi paced back and forth around the warm stove, her face full of doubts.

Finally, she turned her head sideways, looked at Xio on the chair and said, "Why hasn't Mister 'World' replied to me yet?"

"Maybe I got caught up in something." Xio said the reason he had considered long ago, "Maybe it's because Mister Fool is inconvenient to convey your prayers, so the meeting has been suspended."

Forsi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Mr. Fool told us that the suspension of the gathering next week is temporary and will be decided in the middle of the week. Is this related to the matter of King George III?" JrNovels.com