Chapter 102 The End Day 6

The screen shows the eyes of the goddess of fate, and the camera keeps zooming in. Through the face of the goddess of fate, the camera gives the dark and dim Ferrog. At this time, Ferrog looks quiet, and the doors and windows of each house are closed, but if you look carefully, you can find that there are figures lying on the windows. No matter men, women, old or young, their eyes are fixed on the sparse figures under the windows.

Every fifty or sixty meters on the street, there is an apostle in a black robe, muttering something in his mouth, but when they pass by, they can find a string of black light patterns behind them.

Apostles with hoods covering most of their faces shuttled through the screen, one after another, each of them was walking hurriedly and looking serious, with black robes fluttering. Under the moonlight, the shadows were infinitely stretched and overlapped, giving a sense of oppression.

Then the screen turned, and with the footsteps of a pair of high heels, the ground was glowing with a familiar black light. Soon, the high heels stopped, and another pair of shoes appeared in front. The short skirt that covered her hips, the long blue and pink hair that floated with the swaying of her body, the walking apostle was Rowena, and the reader was no stranger to the person on the other side, it was Piantiao.

Rowena and Piantiao's relationship didn't seem to be very harmonious. At least, they didn't even exchange superficial greetings. They just nodded to each other silently, indicating that their mission was completed.

Rowena seemed to want to say something, but as soon as her lips opened, Piantiao in front of her strode away as if she didn't want to stay for a moment. She didn't even know if it was because she walked too hurriedly, her shoulder brushed against Rowena's, and both of them stumbled half a step.

Steadying herself, Rowena turned her head slightly to look at Piantiao's back as he left, raised her chin, and her eyes were disdainful and a little bit pitiful.

"Hehe... Who are you pretending to be so miserable for..."

After saying that, Rowena turned around and walked away with her high heels. The camera didn't give the two of them too many scenes, but kept close to the ground, running quickly from the perspective of some reptile, turning around various corners and between buildings, following the black light patterns on the ground, and finally moving up quickly along the wall.

As the camera slowly enveloped Ferrog, the picture showed a complete picture of the kingdom of darkness.

"In the name of the night..."

With a command, each apostle placed his hands on his chest, made a rather complicated gesture, and responded loudly.

"The Four Dimensions of the Worlds!"

Instantly, a fierce and strong light quickly rose up with the square as the center. The crackling sound of the patterns on the ground was like firewood in the fireplace, as if it was going to lift the ground up. Suddenly, a wall of fire rose up to the sky, spreading rapidly with an unstoppable momentum, and finally connected end to end, surrounding the entire Ferrog, forming a huge magic circle.

In the firelight, the woman's pale chin showed a bit of redness, her long hair fell behind her like a waterfall, her feet were the center of the magic circle, and her body was surrounded by the wall of fire. After

a long time, she let out a sigh that was not only relieved but also tense.

"Cheers to the night..."

[Woc, so cool!!! Is there anyone who understands me? Damn, my middle school soul is burning! ! 】

【I understand you above!! Damn, when I was a kid, I especially liked to imagine that I was a member of some mysterious organization. If this were me when I was a kid, I would cover myself with a sheet and shout "Thinking of the Worlds!"】

【Damn, when the flames suddenly appeared, I screamed and scared my roommate. It was so cool, this is the real Kingdom of Eternal Night! This is fucking elegant! ! 】

【Elegant! So elegant! 】

The camera came to the front of the woman, but still did not show her face. But at this moment, it didn't matter whether it was her face or not. After so much preparation, everyone knew that the mysterious woman who walked with Lance was Avro, the goddess of the night, who should have perished in the twilight of the gods a thousand years ago, but was brought to the future by Lance.

The picture kept approaching Avro's eyes staring at the fire, but in her eyes was the tightly closed face of the goddess of fate, and through the face of the goddess of fate were the scarlet eyes and the dialogue box that was enlarged and bolded on the screen and spanned the page.

"Destiny has nothing to do with me."

The magician with scarlet eyes tapped his chin with his fingers, and seemed to not care about the possible anger of the gods, and said quite scary words leisurely and contentedly.

"If your birth is the result of fate, then does his behavior count as defying fate?"

After the words fell, no one responded, and no one could answer this question.

The magician did not dwell on this sentence. He turned and faced Ferrog in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Bain behind him suddenly spoke.

"Then may I know what is the destiny of the magician's faith?"

This is a very interesting question, at least that's how the magician reacted. He laughed recklessly, and even shed two tears from the corners of his eyes. Unfortunately, his exaggerated belly-laughing action did not get the laughter of others. But the magician does not need to agree. The magician can do whatever he wants.

After laughing enough, the magician wiped away the tears with one hand and raised the corners of his lips.

"It's an interesting question. I think you may be smarter than I thought."

[Can someone explain to me why this question is interesting? Why don't I understand it?]

[It's very simple. This is actually equivalent to asking the magician who you are. Think about it, theoretically, the magician's public identity is the apostle of Aphrodite, the goddess of the night, so he should believe in the night. But the magician never showed the respect that an apostle should have for the night or the goddess of the night. In other words, he did not show respect to any apostle. He was like the principal of a kindergarten, watching his children fooling around. Judging from his age and their interpersonal relationships, the magician's identity is not a simple matter of nailing it on the table. In fact, Bane is asking the magician what he believes in, who's subordinate are you, or did you simply set up your own sect. 】

【Oh, so that's what you mean. I thought he asked a stupid question... wuwuwu, am I stupid! 】

Yes, the reader's answer is exactly what Bane wants. He knows that the magician has no ill will towards him. On the contrary, he is the strong support of their team. Because of this, he needs to find out where the magician's upper limit is, otherwise he can run to Lance1 in time.

'Speak... Who are you...'

The magician looked at Bane with a smile in his eyes, and after a while, he sneered.

"Me... If you say that I believe in the night, that's totally fine. I like walking in the night. Of course, I also like basking in the sun."

This answer, which seemed to say everything and nothing at the same time, obviously did not give Carl and the others any inspiration. Bane seemed to have grasped something, but it flashed by and left no real answer.

But obviously, the magician had given them a breakthrough, and it was only a matter of time before they knew the magician's identity.

[I want to jump to the finale, I want to see the battle begin! ! Fire! ! ]

[Wife...where's my wife Lance...wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu]

[Lance!! How can I live without you!!! Wife!!!]

Unfortunately, the comics ignored the readers' wailing, and there was still no Lance in the next few panels, and only some characters that had appeared in the previous comics were briefly mentioned.

For example, Uncle Oliver who built a hotel on the edge of Bellit, the mole who traded intelligence in the underground Bearded Man bar, and the nightingale who dominated the casino, all looked up at the sky. Although there was no notice, they all realized that things were about to change.

As the comics followed Carl's footsteps, the picture sank into the sea, as if covered by a layer of gray filter. This is the second time in the comics that they have come to Tanzania Sodium One in this timeline.

Carl and others all have a light protective film floating on their bodies to separate them from the water. Compared with Bane and the magician, Carl and the other two are obviously coming to Tanzania Sodium One for the first time, and everything feels very fresh. The silent seabed seemed to be completely silent. Ten minutes had passed since they sank into the water, but they still hadn't seen any other living creatures.

'Could it be... that Tanzanite... had really been killed...'

But as Carl's thoughts began to light up, the seabed seemed to be suddenly lit up with electricity, and a large number of bubbles floated up from the seabed. The entire ocean was shaking, as if this endless group of people began to beat his heart.

Immediately afterwards, more and more bubbles flew upwards, and the bubbles squeezed together like a mirror, reflecting the faces of Carl and others, just like the mirror maze at the beginning.

But soon, there were more colorful colors on the bubbles, vaguely like spots of light. When Carl squinted his eyes and looked carefully, a large number of bubbles were quickly dissipated by the sudden movement - it was a school of fish! .

A large number of marine creatures came out from nowhere, forming a dense team, swinging their tails, and shuttling among the people. Carl and others were all surprised. However, soon, there were more and more schools of fish. Not only schools of fish, but they also vaguely saw human faces among them. The fish squeezed together, almost separating Carl and others, and almost filling up the screen. For a while, it was all colorful, without the dullness of entering Tanzania.

Carl waved his hands vigorously, but the resistance of the sea water was much stronger than he imagined. It seemed that something was controlling his actions invisibly. But when he waved his arms, the school of fish that was crowding around him suddenly dispersed, just as suddenly as they came. What

appeared on the screen were unimaginable buildings, tall and majestic, yet dilapidated and lonely. These opposite words were not at all abrupt when they were described. Carl didn't understand why his companions disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he came to an underwater kingdom.

[Sir, please follow me]

The sudden voice startled Carl and he turned around quickly, and found that it was the human face he had just vaguely captured among the fish. The newcomer had a beautiful face, long flowing hair, and a water-blue fish tail.

The mermaid slightly leaned forward, swam in front of Carl, and made a forward movement.

[Please]

It was not until this moment that Carl realized that the mermaid had not opened her mouth, and the sound was transmitted directly to his brain.

[Is this... a mermaid...]

What he did not notice was that his heart part was faintly glowing with golden light, beating... beating...