My Private Planet

The central square is next to the interior hall.

In the middle of the square, there are statues of Wang Yan and Xie Yufei.

After being reworked by the art house Li Zhan and the craft **** Qian Yiduo, the statue is lifelike, like two magnified real people, overlooking the world without anger.

on the square.

The little children played around the fountain.

The adults are strolling for a walk.

This is the largest event venue in the holy city. Everyone who is free is willing to come to the square for activities. They like it because it is the closest to their god, and the announcement on the square allows them to know the holy city in the first time. Latest News.

The frenzied Fregel was empty around him, he looked fierce, no primitive people wanted to approach him.

Loki passed through the crowd and went straight to Fregel, his figure shielding the sunlight shining on Fregel.

"Go away, native."

Fregel shouted fiercely.

Wang Yan threw him to the holy city, and ignored him, just let Xie Yufei find a way to break the seal in his mind.

Although Xie Yufei did not torture him, nor did he restrict his freedom.

However, the Black Dragon King under Nefarian came to another world, did not rule the king and dominate the wild, but became a guinea pig.

Fregel's mood is extremely bad, but he has not had the courage to escape. Compared to being tested, he is more afraid of Wang Yan's imprisonment spell.

These days of the God King’s wedding are rare relaxing days for Fregel, because no one cares about him. Now, there is a native who lives and lives to bother him to bask in the sun. Uncle Fregel is very angry and has a bad temper. .

"Fregel!" Loki lowered his voice.

"Damn aboriginal, is the name of Uncle Fregel you can call?" Fregel stared at Loki ferociously, speaking the mixed language of Chinese and English, as if he would jump up and kill him in the next second. Like this **** native, he put the thick corbel bone into his mouth, biting it crunchingly, and said vaguely, "Damn native, roll aside now, don't block the uncle's sunlight."

"Flegel, raise your head and look at me." Rocky said.

The moment Fliger looked up, Loki recovered his original appearance and quickly changed back.

A glimpse.

Still let Fregel see clearly who the person is!

Cack!

The sturdy beef leg bone was bitten in two by Fregel. He stared blankly at the primitive man in front of him, and stood up abruptly. He wanted to salute but felt inappropriate, and said helplessly: "Rocky, no, trickery. God, no, Lord of Wisdom, have you also come to this world?"

"Calm down, talk like usual." Loki glanced at him, not caring what the black dragon called him, "Flegel, who else is here besides you?"

"I don't know, my memory has been sealed by the God of Creation." Freigl was frightened.

"The memory is sealed?" Loki sneered, "Why are you here?"

"The first day I came, I fell into the hands of the creation gods of this world!" Flegel pleaded with a bitter expression, "Master Loki, take me away! Let me follow you, don't Leaving me here, I am fed up with such days!" "Why don't you run by yourself?" Rocky asked, "If you want to run, this city should not be able to stop you!"

"I..." Friegel's old face was dark, and he sat on the ground, "I don't dare, and I can't run away. The God of Creation has imposed a ban on me unless I return to Azeroth. Sri Lanka, otherwise, he can always find me."

"Then you let me take you away?" Rocky sneered. "You **** bastard, do you want to get me caught too?"

"Master Loki, you are the **** of wisdom, you should have a way to get rid of the mark of the **** of creation!" Fregel said in a solemn way.

"I will try." Loki glanced at the Black Dragon King who contained expectations, and then connected the rays of spiritual exploration to Fregel's temple, and received all the memories of Fregel after he came to this world. .

Fregel's experience was terrible.

Loki looked at Fregel's memory, and was speechless to the teammate who gave him the head. He sighed: "Is the brain of the **** of creation broken? Why would you send a fool like you to open up another world? I am not afraid of encountering a powerful enemy and being touched to my hometown."

Friegel lowered his head, speechless in shame.

Fregel's memory is much more complicated than that of primitive people. The most important thing is that he has a lot of information about the **** king in his memory, and he needs to use this information to understand the creation **** of this world.

Suddenly, Loki stopped, frowning tightly together, and asked: "Why does the creator of this world know our language? Why does he ask about Nefarian?"

Fregel froze for a moment: "Isn't the creation **** almighty?"

"Idiot." Loki scolded with a frown. The centaur's leader was called Kairon. He could take it as a coincidence, but it was strange that the God of Creation knew Nefarian and knew their language without a teacher. .

Fliger scratched his head questioningly: "Master Loki, hearing what you say is not quite right. It seems that the gods of this world understand our language."

"Are you sure?" Loki seemed to have grasped the key point of the problem, and his expression suddenly became serious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They seem to call our continental common language English, and their language is called Mandarin. "Flegel said.

"English?" Loki was lost in thought. After coming to the Holy City, he couldn't understand the world more and more. Originally, he only thought that this was the primitive world where civilization was just born, but now, he found that hell. His world is likely to be connected to his Azeroth continent.

Loki didn't believe in coincidences, but he didn't know the relationship between them. There was not much more in Fregel's memory than the primitive man.

Among the people he contacted, except for the creation **** named Wang Yan, was Xie Yufei, the **** of law.

Of course, there are some people who take care of him.

Flegel, who was self-defeating, even gave up the mood of obtaining information.

The primitive people also watched the King’s wedding from afar, but Friegel, who had a certain degree of freedom, was so drunk on the day of the King’s wedding that he didn’t even know who attended the King’s wedding. Shit is worse than a fool.

"Master Loki, can you remove the restriction of the creation god?" Seeing Loki had been silent, Flegel asked cautiously.

"I'm sorry, Fliger, I can't do anything for the time being." Loki shrugged with an apologetic expression.

"Is there no way?" The blood on Flegl's face faded.

"Yes." Loki sighed. "The creatures from Azeroth may be the two of us. I want to help you, but I really can't do anything."

"Master Loki, can't I just stay in this **** place, suffer all the humiliation and torture, and then wait to be summoned by the creation god?" Fregel's eyes turned red by the way, and he slumped on the ground. , The tone was full of desolation and despair.