Chapter 36 Belllit 28

"In that case, let's stop here today. I have things to do. Nightingale, if you have anything, ask Dany to help you solve it. You can come forward, but make sure you have armed personnel with you. If you need it, you can contact other people. If you can't solve it, contact me and I will come."

"Yes, leader."

Nightingale put his left hand on his shoulder and leaned forward slightly. His long purple hair fell on his shoulders, looking cold and serious. Chu Cheng nodded, and then he teleported and disappeared in front of the two people. After Chu Cheng left, Nightingale and Dany both breathed a sigh of relief to varying degrees, especially Dany, who showed a rare sense of relief for surviving a disaster, but soon adjusted himself, full of the sadness of a working social animal.

It's embarrassing to say that Dani is also a psychic, although it's almost useless and only E-level, but this doesn't affect her ability to perceive the terrifying pressure of Chu Cheng's psychic. She is sure that Chu Cheng is at least A-level, and it is a very powerful offensive psychic. Standing next to him is like standing next to a ferocious monster. Just breathing the same air, she can already feel the hairs on her back.

Dani is now in the corridor. Through the French windows outside the balcony, the breeze blows through the corridor and behind her. Dani suddenly realized that the clothes on her back were soaked with cold sweat and stuck tightly to her body.

'The boss must be someone important....We need to tell the others to behave themselves...'

Dani, who had a certain goodwill towards the employees, planned to give some advice to the clumsy or 'dirty colleagues'. Thinking of this, Dani turned her head and looked at Nightingale beside her. To be honest, no matter what kind of aesthetic point of view, Nightingale is definitely a standard beauty. Dani believed that even if she became a star, this Miss Nightingale would definitely have a place. On her

palm-sized face, she had a pair of upturned red phoenix eyes, and fox ears standing on top of her head. She was a fox beauty with a very charming and enchanting appearance. But she was wearing a black slim dress that tightly wrapped her body, revealing only a small section of her white ankles, and a pair of pointed high heels, which suppressed her cold and glamorous look.

Dany put her hands on her belly, bent down slightly, and respectfully asked Nightingale for instructions, without being perfunctory because Chu Cheng was not there.

"Lord Nightingale, do you have any plans for the next step? Do you need me to lead the way for you, or do you want to have a meal and rest?"

Nightingale ignored any of Dany's suggestions. She didn't even look at Dany. She twisted her body with her high heels, and her expensive long skirt was kicked behind her mercilessly. She soon disappeared at the end of the corridor, leaving Dany, who was still bowing, sighing alone.

"It seems that this master is also difficult to talk to."

But this was not Nightingale's original intention. Although she was cold, she was not the kind of person who didn't have the patience to reply. These were actually arranged by Chu Cheng. To be precise, it was Chu Cheng who magnified her cold character and arranged a cold and unkind personality for her. She just strictly abided by Chu Cheng's request not to look people in the eye.

The fiery and straightforward Red Thorn, the noble and cold Nightingale, and the remaining three, Chu Cheng strives to form a team with different personalities to achieve the effect of serving all kinds of XP. Chu Cheng even wants to force the arrangement of CP, so that those who push CP and XP, those who call wife and husband will all have their own destinations. The

popularity of these people will not directly bring popularity to Chu Cheng, but it can greatly improve Chu Cheng's style and status, and constantly add mystery. What's more, only more and more charming characters can make the influence of the work "The Godhead of All Worlds" bigger and bigger. If there are only a few characters over and over again, it is afraid that it will be difficult to increase the number of readers. Without readers, where can Chu Cheng earn more popularity?

Therefore, Chu Cheng's real goal now is not to increase his own popularity all at once, but to boost the popularity of comics, make comics popular, reach the level of going out of the circle, attract more people to join, and increase the reading base.

Naturally, Chu Cheng's idea about Danny is also in his arrangement, and it is not surprising. He now wants to know more about the secret of Tanzanite and the relationship between Bellit and the Golden Hat. The best way is actually for him to find a way to enter Tanzanite.

But during the brief exploration yesterday, Chu Cheng could feel that almost within a thousand miles, the sea surface was Bellit's territory, which made him a little bit at a loss. After this incident, the laboratory must have strengthened its defenses. Entering again in a short time will easily expose Chu Cheng too early.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Chu Cheng felt that it would be more reliable to look for Lilina now. Chu Cheng's teleportation can be carried out as long as there is a clear target location, and he knows that Tatarina is in Oliver's hotel, so in theory he can be teleported directly to Lilina.

However, the bathroom where Lilina is is covered by Lima's supernatural power. Breaking through it rashly and going there may arouse Lima's vigilance, thus causing some unnecessary trouble. Chu Cheng is considering whether to introduce another identity to contact Carl and others frequently.

But this means that Chu Cheng must buy a substitute doll for multi-line control. If he is not careful, two numbers may be suspended at the same time. The risk is very high. This is why Chu Cheng would rather change his hair color and do it himself. Poverty is one aspect, and the main thing is that a body is easy to control.

At the same time, when Chu Cheng was thinking about countermeasures, Carl encountered some uninvited guests.

"Who are you?"

Carl and the other two stood in front of the bathroom, staring at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of them with serious faces. These two people gave Carl an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but Carl did not remember that he had seen these two people in Bellit these days.

The girl had long black hair that was scattered behind her, which was neatly curled into a beautiful arc, and she was wearing a lace hat on her head. She was wearing a layered dress that looked quite expensive at first glance, and a necklace made of huge pearls around her neck. The man next to her was tall and strong. Although he looked kind and amiable, he made Carl's intuitive radar scream wildly.

"These two people are not good people."

Carl and the other two thought at the same time. But unlike Lima and Carl, who all felt a sense of familiarity, Tatarina simply realized that the two people were not good people, and the subconscious vigilance of Carl and Lima beside her confirmed her thoughts.

Facing the three people's eager eyes, the girl who was obviously in a leading position among the two people curled her long hair jokingly, raised the corners of her lips, and leaned forward with a smile. However, the sweet girl's voice did not let the three people let down their guard.

"Oh, why are you so nervous? I don't want to do anything bad to you~"

The girl pretended to be coquettish and covered her cheeks, twisted her legs inwards, and made sweet and coquettish sounds.

"I just want you to go with me. You think I'm a bad person. I'm so sad."

Lima, who had been silent, frowned and stared at the girl's face. After a while, he asked in disbelief.

"You...you are Anna's relative? How did you appear in Bellit?!"

The girl stared with her eyes wide open, covered her mouth with her hands and let out a fake cry. She jumped in front of Lima with two light steps and looked up with a smile.

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to care so much about me. You can recognize me even at this level. I'm so embarrassed~"

"Do you know each other?"

Tatarina blocked Carl and Lima with one hand. Although her tone was inquiring, she didn't relax at all and stared at the girl closely. The girl snorted lightly, took a step back, patted the non-existent dust on her skirt, and gracefully saluted while holding the hem of her skirt with both hands.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Lilith, an apostle of the great sky god Lord Pence. As for Anna, she is just a shell I use to walk around in the world, so don't worry about her. I'm sure you two know who this person is, that's Starro. We are here to take Lord Carl to meet Lord Pence."

Although Lilith used honorifics, she didn't show any respect at all. She looked at Carl and the others as if they were ants, not taking them seriously at all. Carl and the others naturally felt it, and they tensed up, ready to go.

"Lilith?!"

Lilith's words instantly reminded Carl and the other two of them of the little mermaid Lilina in the bathroom. Especially the two of them looked almost 70% similar if you looked closely. It's just that Lilith seems to be much older than Lilina, and her temperament is quite different.

"Hmm~"

Carl and others quickly noticed that there was something fishy about it. Lilith didn't think there was anything wrong with her name. If there was really a relative like this, she would definitely think of it at the first time. And if Lilina was really Lilith's relative, she would never be used as an experimental subject.

The three people almost immediately realized that Lilina's life experience seemed to be involved in a big trouble. Their bodies almost instantly became stiff to varying degrees, with Carl being the most obvious. But Lilith didn't care about the performance of these ants, and let them get away with it.

Lima and Tatarina exchanged a glance and quickly understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Lilina's existence must not be exposed, or there will be big problems! . Carl, who was standing in front of the two, naturally understood this truth, so he subconsciously changed the topic, hoping to divert the conversation away from Lilith's name.

"What do you want to do with me? I don't know any sky god."

Hearing Carl's impolite words, Lilith immediately put away her smile, stared with bloodshot eyes, and flashed in front of Carl in almost the blink of an eye. The distance between the two was no more than five centimeters. Carl's hair stood up and his pupils contracted instantly.

"Don't be disrespectful to Lord Pence, otherwise Lilith will be angry. Although Lord Pence ordered that Lord Carl be taken away intact, he didn't say the same for others. Lilith doesn't want your blood to stain Lilith's skirt. Lilith will be sad."

Carl looked at Lilith, who was almost touching his nose, and subconsciously held his breath. But facing Lilith's face-to-face attack, Carl was not panicked. With the idea of ​​protecting Lilina in his heart, he mustered up the courage to face Lilith.

"You can take me away, but you are not allowed to attack my friends. I want to see them safe."

Lilith stepped back two steps and shrugged, then stood back beside Starro again, hugging her arms with both hands and looking listless.

"Okay, as long as you behave yourself."

Lilith tilted her head, looking through Carl's body at Tatarina and Lima behind her, and pointed her finger at the two of them.

"And you two."

Lima and Tatarina wanted to leave at least one person behind to coordinate inside and outside, but they had to give up under Lilith's obvious threat and followed Lilith into the unknown danger.

Carl and others followed Lilith into a beautiful carriage. The high starting speed of the winged horse made Carl fall back suddenly, his back pressed tightly against the back of the seat, and it took him a long time to recover.

The atmosphere in the car was not stiff, but it was definitely not friendly. Starro, as always, had a paralyzed face and sat next to Lilith in a serious manner. Lilith looked bored, touching her soft curly hair and looking at her beautiful and smooth nails. But like Starro, she didn't even look at Carl and the others until Carl couldn't help but speak first.

"So... why did he... Lord Pence come to see me?"

Perhaps because she heard Pence's name, Lilith finally raised her eyelids and glanced at Carl, and impatiently straightened her sitting posture.

"The Lord didn't tell me much about the specifics... But what is certain is that we are fighting for a great cause."

"Great cause?"

Not only Carl, but even Tatarina looked at Lilith with a strange look on her face, who was full of piety, and couldn't quite understand her fanatical attitude. In fact, although the Wanjie Continent is a real world with gods, most people have their own beliefs. Some people even develop a set of logically self-consistent beliefs and believe in multiple gods at the same time.

But coincidentally, the three protagonists are all atheists without exception. It seems a bit wrong to say so, after all, gods really exist. To be precise, they should be atheists. Needless to say,

Carl and Lima live in a country that has long lost the protection of gods, so naturally the concept of faith is not very strong. Carl prefers to believe in Ataco, while Lima accepts the family's teachings of faith. Tatarina's first half of her life was like duckweed, drifting and swaying, and she no longer had any expectations of God.

Carl looked out of the carriage. The high-speed flight of the Winged Horses caused the birds and the flying people to be left behind quickly, and only some afterimages could be seen. The scene outside the window was similar to the first time Carl took the flying train, but the things to do were very different.

Similar to Carl was Lima, whose heart was definitely not as calm as it appeared on the surface. He was more worried about the honor of the Windsor family than his own safety. Although he hated the unchanging cumbersome etiquette, discipline and teachings of his childhood, the blood of the Windsor family flowed in his bones, and he had to take responsibility. He knew this, and this was also the reason why he escaped. He hoped to rewrite the way the Windsor family survived in his own way.

But that doesn’t mean Lima wants to consign the Windsors to history. If he really conflicts with Lilith and is punished by the top management in Bellit, the Windsor family will be unable to save him, and he will definitely bring a heavy blow to the Windsor family. Thinking of this, Lima couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In contrast, Tatarina was the one who felt most at peace at the moment. She is not afraid of death and does not bear so many responsibilities. Moreover, her family is a real old aristocracy. Even if Pence wants to kill her, he still has to weigh whether he dares to slap the goddess of fate in the face.

There was silence in the carriage for the rest of the journey, and the five people had no idea what they were thinking until they arrived at the place.

"We're here, follow me."

Carl and the other two looked up and were shocked by the towering buildings in front of them. The white bricks and tiles didn't seem to be stained with any dust, and in front of each huge floor-to-ceiling window there was a beautiful and exquisite marble-carved Bronn bird, which looked lifelike.

The three followed Lilith into this palace that could be called a work of art, but found that the interior was even more luxurious. Not only was the floor paved with crystal, but there was also gurgling water and swimming fish underneath, and even the edging decorations that could be seen everywhere were made of gold.

"We're here, just walk along this corridor, open the door, and then you can wait,"

Lilith said, and then she had no intention of moving forward. Carl and the others looked at each other and asked tentatively.

"You... aren't you going in with us?"

Lilith looked at Carl strangely.

"My Lord didn't call me, so of course you went alone. And since you're going alone, they're not allowed to go in either. Come with me and wait somewhere else, otherwise I can't guarantee anything will happen."

After saying that, Lilith left without looking back, not caring whether Lima and Tatarina could catch up or not. It seemed that she wished that the two of them would die in an accident. Lima and Tatarina could only quicken their pace to catch up with Lilith.

Before disappearing at the end of the corridor, both of them looked back at Carl, with unstoppable worry in their eyes. Carl waved his arms to the two of them across the long corridor, and mouthed

"Don't worry!"

Until the figures of several people disappeared at the end of the corridor, Carl slowly put down his arms, turned around silently, and faced the heavy and gorgeous door in front of him.

'Don't worry... it's just a god's death...'

Carl encouraged himself silently in his heart, then took a deep breath, raised his hand to cover the door, and exerted force with his palm. With a creak, the door was opened.

Carl held the door and looked inside. But the scene inside the house was completely opposite to what Carl imagined. The furnishings in the house were different from the complicated and luxurious decoration style of other parts of the building. It was dim and quiet here. There were no crystal chandeliers or Bronn bird wall lamps nailed to the wall. There was only a row of white candles on the long table in the distance, flickering and dimming.

Carl walked into the house and the door behind him closed. Carl looked around. There were huge paintings hanging on the walls, including a Palet electric dragon soaring in the sky, a silver frost whale leaping out of the sea, a giant wolf running in the jungle, and a warm wheat field under the bright sun.

But unlike these places that seemed full of life, the house was quiet and there was no one. It was extremely empty, and it didn't look like there was a place for a person to hide.

However, above the long table in the distance, there was a golden pattern of a bronn bird, which was dotted with fluorescent lights and had a mysterious color. Just when Carl was in this empty and secluded house, as if he was the only one in the world, a vague and illusory voice rang out.

"You're here...my child..."

"Who!?"

Carl was immediately alert, raised his arms to cover his chest, and turned his head to look around vigilantly, but the voice seemed to be injected directly into Carl's crown, and he couldn't find the source of the voice at all.

"Close your eyes, my child"

"Are you Pence?"

Carl raised his head and asked the void. The voice did not reply to him, but urged him to close his eyes again with a voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Carl, who did not feel any threat from the voice and could not escape, could only choose to close his eyes. In the darkness, he heard the deafening heartbeat in his chest.

Dong...Dong...Dong...

After a series of rapid and violent heartbeats, a white light suddenly appeared in front of Carl's eyes, and soon swallowed up all the darkness. Carl raised his hand and touched his eyes. The soft touch of his eyelids told him that he was still closing his eyes.

But the long staircase in front of him, surrounded by thick fog, appeared so real in front of him. Carl could even vaguely see a small door at the end of the long staircase.

"Pence?"

Carl shouted at the end of the long staircase again, but this time, the voice did not respond to him, but the fog around the long staircase dispersed a little to the side, as if urging him to go up quickly.

Carl was not afraid, and walked up the long staircase with big strides. Perhaps it was really because of his mind. Carl climbed up without stopping for a moment, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue. He even became more and more agile, so that Carl felt like he was about to fly.

Flying, huh?

Carl suddenly realized something and looked down in horror. He was shocked to find that he was actually flying, and even had a considerable height from the long ladder, about ten meters.

It was like a person who wanted to breathe forgot how to breathe, and a person who wanted to walk forgot how to walk. When he found himself flying, Carl suddenly lost his balance and fell straight into the mist.

Carl stretched out his hand in fear to grab the ladder but it brushed past his fingertips. He fell down quickly, with the sound of whistling wind in his ears, a lot of damp and cold air in his nose, and tears streaming down his eyes from the strong wind. Soon, he could not even hear the sound of the wind. The sharp and piercing tinnitus made Carl feel a pain as if his brain was lacking oxygen, and his temples were about to explode.

"Catch me... catch me... fly... I want to fly!!! I want to fly!!!"

He could not even tell whether it was the brain shouting in anger or Carl really shouting out in pain. The next second, Carl felt something rag coming out from behind him, which lifted him up as if he was grabbed by the back of the neck, and stopped falling.

Carl, still in shock, gasped for air. His throat was dry and itchy from the wind, and there was a faint smell of rust. But Carl remembered the sound of cloth tearing. Sure

enough, when Carl turned his head, he saw a pair of huge, six pairs of wings with scales and feathers interwoven with each other, flapping behind him with a strange beauty.

"Is this... mine?"

Carl reached out and touched the wings, and the soft touch was transmitted to his fingertips. He suddenly remembered something and covered his eyes again. This time, he could not touch the soft eyelids, but the corners of the eyes with thick eyelashes.

Carl's heart moved, and the wings behind him began to flap more vigorously, carrying Carl towards the ladder above his head. At this moment, Carl could no longer tell whether he had really arrived above the clouds or it was just an illusion in his mind.

But whether it was pinching his face, clapping his hands, or blinking his eyes, everything was so real that Carl had no way of telling the difference. But if he couldn't tell the difference, then forget it. Finding Pence would at least help him understand part of it. Carl, who had never known what despair was, quickly threw away his confusion and flapped his wings to fly away.

Passing through layers of overlapping clouds and crossing steps of the ladder, the door seemed to be within reach, yet it was far away in the sky. Finally, with Carl's perseverance, he finally arrived in front of the door.

Carl controlled his wings and placed himself on the ladder. The door is at the end of the ladder, but there is nothing around it, just dense clouds. Carl looked down from the sky and there was nothing behind the door.

With a skeptical attitude, Carl pushed open the door. There was another familiar white light, and Carl suddenly fell into a strong sense of weightlessness. All five senses disappeared quietly, and he felt that he had lost himself in a chaos. It was as warm as returning to the amniotic fluid in his mother's belly, and as soft as lying in the snow in Ataco, wrapping Carl tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Carl felt his feet touching the ground. A light suddenly lit up in the distance, and Carl kept walking forward in the direction of the light until the light was strong enough to wrap the whole person, and stepped into a vast expanse of white.

"You're here"

Carl looked up in the direction of the voice, but saw the most shocking scene in his life. He saw a young man standing not far away, wearing a white robe and with huge wings spread out behind him. His beautiful golden hair was curled, just like the golden fluff on the top of a brontosaurus's head. It seemed as if the most beautiful sunshine in the world was reflected in his hair.

He was in the direction of the voice. The voice was no longer ethereal and vague like before, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female. Instead, it was a clear and crisp boy's voice. He did not have a strange face that made people unable to understand. Instead, he had a face that Carl was very familiar with.

"Why do you... look like me!?"