What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

The first second Zhuo Lan opened his eyes... the light from the stained glass pierced his eyes.

As soon as he frowned, he blocked the sunlight above his eyes with one hand, accompanied by a voice: "...are you willing to wake up?"

It's Gaillardville.

Zhuo Lan didn't know how long he had slept, but after experiencing so many memory fragments while sleeping, Gaillardville suddenly became a "long time no see" person again.He sat up slowly, dazed for a moment, and then other men gathered over one after another.

Zhuo Lan glanced at Arsha, Feodoro, Herning, An Nuo, and there were quite a few of them this time.

"You're awake." He Ning stretched out his hand and touched Zhuo Lan's fingertips, "Oh, the mask on your body is gone. It seems that it really protects you."

Zhuo Lan was at a loss: "The cover?"

He Ning described: "When you are asleep, there is a transparent cover about [-] to [-] centimeters away from you, so that we can't touch you..."

"Now is not the time to explain these details." Geraldville grabbed Zhuo Lan's other hand, "Get up first?"

Following the strength of the three generations of blood clan, Zhuo Lan slowly stood up.When he just stood up straight, he also found that everyone was looking at him nervously, which made him amused: "What are you doing, don't you want to say 'Wow, he can stand up, that's great'?"

Herning chuckled.

Feodoro said: "I'm afraid that you have been shrouded in the power of the gods for too long, and your body may have problems."

"Oh..." Hearing what they said, Zhuo Lan roughly guessed the origin of the so-called "hood". In all likelihood, it was created by Alex to protect him.Thinking about it this way, it's a little sweet.

But after Fedoro spoke, Zhuo Lan suddenly thought of another thing: "Fedoro, Arsha, have you been here all this time?"

Herning raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you ask me?"

Arsha: "Always."

Zhuo Lan said: "I called your names, didn't you hear me?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the demon god and the giant dragon suddenly became serious.The dragon asked, "You called me? By my full name?"

Zhuo Lan nodded.

"I didn't hear it." Fedoro narrowed his eyes. "Where did you shout? When you... fell asleep, your consciousness was actually pulled into another world?"

Arsha said: "I didn't hear it either. As long as you are still in this world, I can sense it when you call my name."

Zhuo Lan thought about it.He can probably understand why the two can't hear it, it should be the problem of Alex's strength.But when he didn't speak, the giant dragon and the demon god began to guess wildly, and all kinds of messy things went around in their minds.

Gaillardville knew that they were anxious to ask, but he really didn't want Zhuo Lan to spend time in this temple after waking up, so he said, "Let's go out and talk about everything. Can we go out now?"

The latter sentence was of course asked to Zhuo Lan.Zhuo Lan nodded, replied "Of course", and turned to pick up Alex's statue.

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing his movements, He Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "It was this statue that made you dizzy all of a sudden, and you still want to take this with you?"

"Of course." Zhuo Lan smiled, "He's protecting me, it's fine."

"Protect you?" Garrardville glanced at him twice, pointed to the statue and said, "So, these divine powers on your body are not what remains after fading, but the marks left by this person?"

Zhuo Lan thought for a while: "That's right."

Arsha sneered: "How dare you leave a mark on your body..."

"Uh, let's go first, and I'll explain to you later." Zhuo Lan said, "In short, he won't harm me, and he doesn't belong here. It's okay to take the statue away, let's go."

He said this over and over again, and the others didn't say much.Herning also said that the spaceship has come over, and it will reach the sky over the temple within 1 minute.

And these men all know that the news that "Zhuo Lan is dead" is spreading on the star network, and if they let Zhuo Lan go out earlier, they can also refute the rumors earlier.

Holding the statue, Zhuo Lan passed by An Nuo, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the holy sword hanging on his waist: "Ah, it's in your hands."

"Yeah." An Nuo easily grabbed the hilt and pulled out half of the long sword, let Zhuo Lan watch it for a few seconds, and then put it back, "This thing is not mine, but mine is very similar. It's just right for me to keep it ,Thanks."

Zhuo Lan felt that his tone was a bit strange, and stared at his eyes carefully for a few seconds: "What's wrong with you?"

An Nuo looked at him with calm and deep eyes.

Zhuo Lan was suddenly blessed to his heart: "Oh, you finally recovered your memory?"

"...Yes." An Nuo didn't know how to answer, so he said stiffly, "Sorry."

"There's no need to apologize." Zhuo Lan said, "But I'm quite interested in what you did after that. If you remember everything, come back and confess to me?"

It is impossible for An Nuo to disagree: "Okay."

Zhuo Lan picked up good news for nothing, and was quite happy, holding the statue and walking out.

Walking to the door of the temple, without him reaching out, the door of the temple opened slowly and automatically.Zhuo Lan didn't care who helped, and strode out.

"Fuck, come out, come out!"

"Alive!"

"It looks like nothing happened."

"Friends in the audience, Dragos has come out! After three days, the rumors on the Internet have finally been completely broken..."

With the loud buzzing, countless cameras outside the door were aimed at Zhuo Lan.Although not to the extent of being overwhelmed, it seems like a swarm of bees is in front of you.Someone also took a picture of the formation of the bees and posted it on Starnet. Netizens sighed: [This is almost the same as the formation of the top stars in the interstellar world. 】

Facing so many cameras, Zhuo Lan showed no fear at all.

If it was any other artist, they might have been frightened by this battle, not knowing where to go, and would just stand there and be photographed with a dazed expression.But Zhuo Lan stepped forward without hesitation, and those cameras involuntarily backed away.Photographing the master of the bees—the media want to manipulate the bees a little further, but the machines are not obedient.It seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands separating them from Zhuo Lan, as if they could never enter the temple.

The giant dragon who was not far behind Zhuo Lan concealed his achievements and fame calmly.

In this way, Zhuo Lan hugged the statue face inward under the gaze of Quanxingwang, and walked step by step towards the slowly landing spaceship.The media were almost three meters away from him. Seeing him approaching, they couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Dragos, is that the statue you're holding that stunned you?"

"What happened to you in the temple for three days?"

"The tantric people rumored that you have been wiped out by the gods, what do you think?"

Zhuo Lan didn't care what these people were saying, but the last question made him stop.

He turned his head, found the person who asked the question, and chuckled: "The gods will destroy me? They say so?"

The media realized that he had spoken, and they all fell silent in unison, wanting to hear what he said clearly.

"When they came out of the temple, they said that you were dead, and they shouted long live the gods." The media person who asked the question hurriedly replied, "Now everyone in the whole star network thinks that their gods have eliminated you, so you How do you see this?"

"What do you think?" Zhuo Lan smiled, "They don't even know how to pray to this god, how to show respect to him, how can they be regarded as believers of the god?"

The media person asked: "So, you know?"

"of course."

"Then who is this god? You have been in the temple for three days, is it related to him?" The media person asked, still wanting to go to the question that the whole star network knows, "And the one you are holding This, is that idol? Why don't others see his face?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhuo Lan smiled lowly, blinking his blue eyes lightly.

"I went on a date with the gods, can you control it?"

After speaking, he ignored other questions from the media and went straight to the spaceship.

The media were very unwilling, but neither Zhuo Lan nor the men who followed behind responded to them.When they all got on the spaceship, the discussions on Starnet would explode.

In addition to discussing Zhuo Lan, discussing his remarks and the few men behind him who showed their faces, there were still people who focused on one issue.

【The soldier who went in with the holy sword, why did he also board Zhuo Lan's spaceship? 】

***

An Nuo boarded Zhuo Lan's spaceship, in fact, to explain clearly what happened to him first, and also to hear clearly Zhuo Lan's experience in the past three days.

But as soon as Zhuo Lan returned to the spaceship, Jiang Yihong's communication came, so he had to deal with the work situation first.

Fortunately, Jiang Yihong saw the impatience of other men in the background, and first confirmed that Zhuo Lan was safe and well, and that the subsequent work could basically be arranged normally, and Jiang Da's manager hung up first.

"Now, can you tell me what happened to you?" Gaillardville said, "Or do you want something to drink first?"

"Drink something? Do you mean blood?" Zhuo Lan smiled, "No, I haven't been drained, I'm fine."

Gaillardville raised his eyebrows: "God treats you very well?"

He Ning sat next to him: "Just now I said that I'm dating a god, isn't that all right?"

"This matter... I need to sort it out before I know what to say." Zhuo Lan sighed, "Actually, my own thoughts are also very confused. You think I slept for three days, but in fact I have experienced much more than this. My mind never rests, and now it's a mess..."

Garrardville touched his head: "From the moment I know your characteristics, I know that you are different from other blood races. So, your characteristics are given by some gods, right?"

"I think that should be the case." Zhuo Lan said, "Not necessarily all of them, but there should be some causal relationship."

Gaillardville narrowed his eyes: "Don't you want to say that our encounter is also an order from this god?"

Zhuo Lan thought it was true.

But he couldn't say it, he knew how strong the self-esteem of these people was.They didn't know their relationship with Alex at all. If Zhuo Lan told the whole story, they would definitely not believe it, and would be furious because of this "sense of fate".

This kind of emotion x5, let alone this spaceship, this planet probably won't get better.

Gaillardville, Arsha, and Feodoro alone can blow the sky away.

Zhuo Lan knew them all too well.

The more you understand, the less you dare to speak out, but the more you have the means to deal with this situation.

He held the hand of the three generations of blood on his head, and sighed softly: "It's not what I want to say... I'm worried that you will think so."

Geraldville really changed his mood and pinched his fingertips.

"Of course not, my dear. You are my destiny, but not an order from some god."