The eagle in the back seat was startled by Nan Muran's words: "No, the ingredients are so strong?"
"You can choose between being invited by the Obsidian Organization or being forced to go there. Why don't you choose one for yourself?" Nan Muran looked at Old Eagle with a teasing tone in her voice.
"Invite? They lost so many lives at our hands, yet they still have the nerve to invite us?" Eagle was a little uncertain.
Si Yechang breathed a sigh of relief: "Why not? The superpower team they can release can't beat us."
The Eagle was obviously confused when he heard this.
Jia Wu understood what Nan Muran meant: "You mean, they will start with Si Ye's identity."
"They really don't have a better way?" Nan Muran thought of the memories of Su Ning and the middle-aged man, and she became more disgusted with the Black Obsidian organization. She knew that once the Black Obsidian organization sent people to the West City Security Base to persuade them, they would definitely dig a big trap for her in advance.
Jia Wu pondered for a while: "Based on Si Ye's identity, the best family is the Su family or the Nan family. Which family do you think will stand up?"
"It's possible that both families will show up." Nan Muran guessed.
Xuan Wu in the space listened to the noise outside and spoke hesitantly: "Ran Ran, are you willing to believe me unconditionally?"
"Of course." Nan Muran, who was originally leaning on Si Ye, heard Xuan Wu's words and went straight into the space.
Si Ye looked down at his suddenly empty arms and shook his head helplessly. Jiawu, Laoying and the others were already used to Nan Muran disappearing at any time, so they just smiled and said nothing.
Nan Muran was used to using her consciousness to communicate with the black fog and directly take things, so she seldom went into the space and walked around recently. She didn't notice the huge changes in the entire space. This time, she looked carefully and found that the black fog was much larger than before, and the stored materials had obviously been reorganized.
Compared to the previous garden, the periphery looked more like an infinite space without boundaries. Apart from the tenth-floor storage space, the end of the space was no longer visible. Xuan Wu had planted various plants in different spaces, and every angle was full of vitality.
I have to admit that the fruits and vegetables grown by Xuanwu grow very well. The various colorful fruits on the branches are more than twice as big as usual, and the colors are also bright and attractive.
Nan Muran picked a peach, cleaned it briefly, and started eating: "Wow, this tastes pretty good."
"As long as you like it." Xuan Wu's tone was filled with obvious doting.
"Why are you talking about trust all of a sudden? I always thought that this topic wouldn't be necessary between us." Nan Muran sat down on the sofa that Xuan Wu had arranged for her. The soft sofa and comfortable pillows instantly relaxed her tired body after a day of work.
Xuan Wu looked at his comfortable look and used his consciousness to find her favorite latte and several small pastries and placed them in a convenient place. Each of them was Nan Muran's favorite.
Nan Muran had already gotten used to this kind of mysterious fog and didn't feel anything.
"If we can successfully reach the altar of the Black Obsidian Organization, will you agree to any of my requests?" Xuan Wu's tone was a little uncertain. He knew in his heart that his request was excessive, but if he wanted to deal with the remaining fragments of the Black Obsidian Organization, he had no other choice.
Nan Muran lay down on her side, pursed her lips and said softly: "Xuan Wu, will you take me with you to die?"
"Of course not." Xuan Wu answered without hesitation.
"Then I promise you that I will do as you ask. But Xuan Wu, it seems that you still have many secrets that you haven't told me." Nan Muran took a sip of coffee, her tone casual and natural.
Xuan Wu sighed when he heard this: "Ran Ran, do you want the world to return to the way it was before?"
"Does everyone rebirth carry the memory of this time? Like me?" Nan Muran said calmly.
"No, it would be difficult for even the Heavenly Dao to regenerate everyone."
"Or will it mean that everyone alive in the future can live an ordinary life like they once did, without having to worry about experiencing the end of the world again?" Nan Muran continued to ask Xuan Wu, without any emotion in her tone.
Xuan Wu hesitated for a moment: "Perhaps there is no guarantee."
"Then what's the need to restore everything?" Nan Muran couldn't help laughing. Some tragic experiences are enough just once.
Hearing Nan Muran's words, Xuan Wu smiled: "Ran Ran, if I can absorb its remaining power, I can recover to the emperor level strength."
"Is the same idea true for the fragments of power left behind by the Obsidian Organization?" Nan Muran frowned suddenly. If Xuan Wu can recover to the emperor level, then can those powers do the same?
Xuan Wu hesitated: "If their consciousness is preserved, they will naturally have this idea. But they can't absorb that power."
"How do you know? By the way, Black Flood Dragon said that you are friends." Nan Muran remembered what Black Flood Dragon said before and quickly reacted.
"Are you not surprised that I want to use that power to recover?" Xuan Wu was a little surprised. After getting along for a long time, it gradually discovered that Nan Muran was special. She was sometimes a little confused, but in fact she was transparent and smart, and could always see other people's ultimate goal at a glance.
Nan Muran did not answer Xuan Wu's question, but was just curious: "After you recover your royal level power, what form will you exist in?"
"In any form." Xuan Wu was a little surprised at Nan Muran's calmness, but did not ask her why.
"Can it also be a person?" Nan Muran couldn't help but feel curious.
Xuan Wu couldn't help but laugh: "Well, someone you are most familiar with."
Nan Muran was slightly startled, and then couldn't help laughing: "The person I'm most familiar with? Indeed, we two are very familiar with each other. Even more familiar than Si Ye."
"Ranran, after the altar of the Obsidian Organization begins, you need to bring me and the Black Dragon into the altar at a fixed time." Xuan Wu's tone suddenly changed, solemn and cautious.
Nan Muran didn't hesitate too much: "You must remind me when the time comes."
"Okay." Xuan Wu said affirmatively.
Nan Muran turned around and buried her head in the sofa and sighed slightly. Perhaps some things are destined to give her an answer in the end.
In the office of the military superpower brigade of the Beijing Security Base, when He Yifeng received the message from Nan Muran, he was stunned and his mind went blank. He had always thought that Nan Muran only had the blue guy behind Devil Cry Mountain, but he didn't expect that there would be two others.
After this period of painstaking investigation, he has understood what those three substances mean to the Obsidian Organization. Once they learn that the things are with Nan Muran, they will spare no effort, even if it means sending out all their forces, just to bring Nan Muran to the altar.
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