After rescuing Ma Fuchen, Lu Ren no longer hid his strength. Whenever he encountered monsters, he would usually kill them one by one with his sword, which left Ma Fuchen dumbfounded.
Lu Ren and Ma Fuchen first returned to the area beside the building.
"Brother Ma, you should go back first. I am here for a mission, and it is a bit inconvenient to bring you along."
"What inconvenience? You're obviously worried that I'll become a burden to you. Okay, okay, I'll go back. And thank you for saving me just now."
"Um, Brother Ma, can I ask you something?"
"What is it?"
"You said before that you had a daughter?"
"Yes, my daughter was just born when I was on the mission. I have been in Black City for a year now, and I don't know if she has grown up."
"You are from Linjiang, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"I, you, have you named your daughter yet?"
"I've given it a name, Xiaolu." Ma Fuchen said with a smile, and he continued: "Xiao Yi Dayi, Li Zhu Zhulu."
"It is taken from these two different phrases, and the meaning is intelligence, as flawless as a beautiful jade."
"Don't look at me as a rough guy, but when it comes to naming my daughter, I am..."
After that, Louis could no longer concentrate and listen to what Ma Fuchen said.
He just felt a little dizzy.
Ma Xiaolu.
Horses float and sink.
He should have thought of it earlier.
Although he had already noticed something through various aspects of the building, such as the conversations of people around him and some things, such as the family portrait in Xu Da's bedroom.
How could there be a chance to take a family photo after the apocalypse? Not to mention the family photo, Xu Tong was about the same age as she is now.
That was actually filmed shortly before the end of the world.
But now, Xu Tong and Xu Da remain unchanged.
The horse's ups and downs also remain unchanged.
They were trapped in the Black City.
Their time seemed to be frozen at more than ten years ago by some mysterious force.
Louis thought about what he had said when he first arrived here that he would take them away and save them.
It's really destined to break my promise.
"Maybe this isn't a bad thing for them. At least, they are still alive."
The voice came from the bottom of my heart, with a hint of melancholy.
Louis smiled bitterly: "Maybe."
"But now, the more important thing is to find the fragments of the God-killing Spear and the Black Lotus."
“Originally, I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to go back, but since the higher-ups have sent a powerful cultivator like you down, it seems that brat Fang Ping is quite reliable. Thank you for your concern.” Ma Fuchen showed a trace of melancholy on his face, and he said with a knowing smile.
Fang Ping?
Yes, Fang Ping was also in the team sent to Black City that year.
Ma Fuchen continued, "When we first arrived, we were attacked by a Nascent Soul monster, and Fang Ping ran away in a panic."
"What a coward, deserter."
"You're already 25 years old, but you're still so afraid of death. But fortunately, even though he ran away, at least he called for help to save us."
Wrong, he didn't call for help, he concealed everything.
What a coward.
Is he afraid that the fact that he is a deserter will be exposed and pose a threat to himself?
Yes, desertion is unforgivable no matter what the reason is.
The survivors, on the other hand, will receive some preferential treatment.
It's simply unforgivable!
For his own selfish desires, he harmed Ma Fuchen, all his teammates, and all the survivors in Black City.
And the saddest thing is, he did it just for a little bit of preferential treatment? !
"Louis, why do you look so bad?" Ma Fuchen asked.
Louis's expression changed several times, and finally he turned around: "Nothing, I just thought of something and felt a little unhappy."
"Why don't you tell me about it?" Ma Fuchen said with a smile.
Louis didn't say anything. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "No need. Please go back to the building quickly. I'm leaving."
"Will you come back?"
"Maybe, maybe not." Louis said.
"Don't die here, at least remember to take me out."
"I'll try my best."
Black City, the base of the Court of All Living Things.
"It's time to enter the Black City."
“The handover is basically complete.”
"No wonder they built a base around Black City. It turns out there is an inexhaustible supply of humans here."
"Haha, this really makes me more and more excited." Beto stretched out five fingers and chuckled, then clenched his fists tightly.
He was different from the other archbishops, and the black armor he wore was enough to show his uniqueness.
As a person in power, he would rather be an invincible warrior.
But at the same time, he possesses the characteristics of all the people in the Garden of Eternal Life, which is that he is obsessed with the research and development of potions.
“No one is not interested in immortality.”
"The immortals are too stingy. They gave us life but refused to give us immortality. A mere 100 years of lifespan, huh! What can we do with it?"
"Not enough! Not enough!"
"Too little..." Beto's eyes flashed with piety, "After seeing the bright future, I understand that the existence of immortals and gods is a stepping stone for the immortality of all mankind!"
"It's just abominable that some humans can't see the road ahead and actually become our enemies."
"Haha, it's just stupidity."
"Little do they know that once the true potion of God is completed, everyone will come back to life, everyone will gain true immortality, and then live happily and perfectly."
"Before this, my Lord had to bear the infamy and be hated by the world. How ridiculous."
"call."
"Time will tell."
"The most urgent task now should be to enter the Black City immediately and capture those who are trapped in the Black City because of the [Black Lotus]."
"Use them to continue the awakening experiment."
Beto swung his black cloak, came to a room in the base of the Garden of All Beings, and entered the password.
Soon, the mechanical door opened.
“Crack.”
A long spear lay quietly inside.
"This is the God-killing Spear. Oh no, it should be called a fragment." Beto murmured, "Did they rely on this to travel back and forth in the Black City before?"
"This is the magic weapon of the Eastern Demon God Luo Hou. Even with only one tenth of its fragment, the pressure it brings is frightening to me."
"No wonder the Archbishop of the Divine Transformation Realm is here to take charge. Is it to suppress the use of the God-killing Spear?"
Beto murmured, his hand slowly stroking the God-killing Spear. Just at the moment of touching it, the God-killing Spear suddenly burst out with a surging demonic energy, from top to bottom, like a gust of air that directly blew Beto away.
The surging demonic energy left several cracks on Beto's armor in just a moment.
"What a stubborn temper." Beto's eyes flashed with excitement.
He liked this feeling, just like taming a wild horse. Once it was truly tamed, he would get a supreme sense of conquest.
“This feeling really excites me.”
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