I have proficiency in everything

Chapter 103;

Mo Xun returned to the room, lay on the bed, chewing on today's harvest over and over again.

The amount of information is a bit too much, and Mo Xun can't digest it.If I had known, I would have asked Ye Zi about the old God tomorrow morning...

Old times, thousands of years of war, old gods...

The history that Ye Zi mentioned is very general, and there seems to be no doubts, but from the human point of view, there are too many gaps in the history of more than 1 years.

For example, the specific reasons for the war between the various longevity races, what kind of existence the gods are, and since the gods are eternal, what should they do before they fall, and so on.

Do not know at all.

As for Ye Zi's guess.

God of humanity?Criticize God!
The adult god has a hammer, will human beings believe in themselves?Obviously not.

And if it is as Ye Zi guessed, wouldn't human beings have already offended most of the gods...

Mo Xun dare not take the blame for this, and Mo Xun is already very upset seeing this bullshit empire.

Although it is not yet to the point of wishing for the death of the empire, it is absolutely impossible to side with the empire.

But if you think about it carefully, although the empire has many problems, it is at least... still a lawful force. Mo Xun doesn't want the empire to fall too quickly.

If one day the empire is about to be overthrown, it might be the time for a great war.

The current strength of Mo Xun and others is far from enough.

The matter of the old gods is still a bit too far away, and it’s not time to consider it yet.

What really worried Mo Xun was the witchcraft lunatic named Kiel.

"Only power is real, only existence is eternal, only death is belonging, and only chaos is the answer."

When Mo Xun saw this line, the scene of performing sacrifices in a witchcraft association flashed in his mind uncontrollably.

During the period when he just arrived in Moros, Mo Xun dreamed of those two sacrificial scenes more than once, and every detail seemed to be engraved in his mind so clearly.

Later, either because of Lixiang, or because the level of [Sleep] was improved, Mo Xun thought that he had completely got rid of the psychological shadow of that time.

But after reading that passage of "sacred words", the situation in the sacrifice surfaced again.

What is different from the past is that the sacrifice in memory is because of the surrounding environment and bloody scenes that make Mo Xun feel terrified.

But this time, in the flashing picture, there was a black shadow that should not have existed in the place suspended above the altar.

The black shadow hung upside down from the ceiling of the basement. It was completely black but had a bit of agate-like luster.

It's not that they can't see clearly, so they are called black shadows.

Mo Xun could clearly see the shadow's face, teeth, skin, and hair.

All black.

The black shadow showed a playful smile, and he didn't look at the sacrifices in the cauldron of the cultists at all, but at the "nutrition" who were killing each other.

Hei Ying watched Mo Xun in his memory punching a cultist to death, the smile on his face was still playful, but Mo Xun inexplicably felt that the smile was even brighter.

No, it should be said that "it" is indeed satisfactory.

Just when Mo Xun finished the sacrifice, a mass of black unknown matter separated from the body of the black shadow, slowly floated towards "Mo Xun", fell to "Mo Xun"'s forehead, fell to the center of the eyebrows, and then fell like water The same goes in.

When the memory reached here, Mo Xun came to his senses at the entrance of the auction house.

Just a moment of thinking consumed a third of Mo Xun's energy.

"Society of Witchcraft!"

Mo Xun couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

If I'm not mistaken, taking down the shadow should be the belief of the witchcraft association, the black people.

"call--"

Mo Xun let out a long breath and tried his best to regain his composure.

I just don't know if the dean candidate named Keir has found himself.

As for the means that the black man left for himself...for the time being, he can only think about the good things.

Both the investigation department and Ye Zi's examination of him showed that he was in a very normal state, and he was not affected in any way except for having some nightmares.

At this time, Mo Xun hoped that what Ye Zi guessed was true.

If a god has the characteristic of "eternity", then surely he will not be affected by external objects.

Maybe I should find the person who left me this trouble...

But that Kiel is not his opponent yet.

You still have to work hard to level up.

Fortunately, the Moros matter is over.

The two major events were pressed together, and Mo Xun wondered if it was time to slip away again (T_T).

The reason why they chose to stay in the big city was to be able to pay attention to the information about Moros at the first time so that they could respond at any time, but Yue Luo and the others seemed to be slipping away much faster than Mo Xun thought.

Mo Xun and his party have changed their identities many times in Shangjing since Moros left, but they only changed one city. As long as the empire starts to investigate, it will be easy to find out the whole route.

The safest thing to do is to go to a few more cities, so that the search department can't find anything.

Mo Xun thought again and again.

Finally, wait for Romer's last two days.

Compared to staying for a few more days, Romer, who knows a lot about his group, is the biggest hidden danger. This is also one of the main reasons why Mo Xun and the others stay here.

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Moros Air Prison.

— bottom layer.

"Greetings to His Majesty Lan Ming Dajiao."

The light green light condensed from the green crystal gathered into the midair to form a shallow figure.

"Exemption."

"Go ahead."

"Report to Your Majesty, the Central Council has decided to remove Wang Xumoros from the position of Inspector General and transfer him back to the Imperial Center to wait for his release."

"The rebel organization manager has already escaped, but during the escape process, he secretly placed some of the sons of the curse on the way, and the search department is currently hunting them down one by one."

"The psychic mage Locamia of the Psychic Tribunal has been deemed a traitor. All serving personnel of the Psychic Tribunal and all those in contact with Locamia have returned to the central empire for review."

"His Royal Highness Son has been assigned full authority to deal with the defection of Lokamia."

Majestic voices sounded from all directions.

"Holy Son? When did we have this position?"

"Sorry, my newest disciple."

"disciple??"

Lan Ming made an unbelievable sound.

"He is a student who is about to graduate from the Central Academy. Supreme said that he is the future of human beings."

Came into being... the future?

"Continue reporting."

"What's more, the parliament asked you, why didn't you stop it? Is it because the rebel party has already appeared..."

The man's voice was hesitant and uneasy. After all, such a question was actually a question.

"That's right, and there are two of them, one of whom is an old friend whom everyone knows."

The man below did not dare to ask who this "old friend" was, but continued to report the next piece of news.

"What's more...the central council has already asked the White Sturgeon Master to take over your job considering that you have been guarding Moros for nine years and have made great achievements."

The light green figure dissipated in midair, and the air was silent for a long time before replying:

"Alright."

　一百均订一天更新一万字就是5毛*100*1/2=25块钱。

　　Just enough for a meal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)