Miko

"Master Timir?!"

Timmir was startled by the sudden sound and almost fell off the main seat.

"Master Timir, we have to negotiate tomorrow. You'd better deploy all contingency plans in advance." Adi frowned. Ever since the black-haired man came to see Lord Timir that day, Lord Timir has always been It's too unsafe to participate in the negotiation in this state with the appearance of not thinking about Shu.

Timir looked at Adi with some embarrassment, eh, for a long time, but didn't say why.He didn't actually hear what Adi said, and his whole heart was on Lucius who had disappeared.

The encounter that day was like a dream.After waking up, the wounds on his body could not recover immediately except for the parts that had lost flesh, and all the places that Lucius had licked had already left scars.As long as it is touched, everything that happened that day will continue to play out in Timir's mind like a replay.

Timer was not afraid of that kind of violent, brutal and bloody plunder. He even had the feeling that Lucius loved him so much, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate... So, Timer began to distract himself frequently——Lu Xiu Where is Si now?doing what?Why did you leave without saying a word?

"Master Timir!"

Timir came back to his senses, only to see that Adi's face was already a little displeased, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, coughed twice and said: "Don't be too nervous, Drake wants to negotiate, it means he doesn't want General Si Price is completely destroyed. If I were to make a bold guess, I think he probably just wanted to replace the position of the Overwatch Temple!"

The worshipers and divine warriors present thought for a while, and then nodded.

"Master Timir, what you said is reasonable. During this period of time, we found that many magicians used powerful power to lure humans to abandon their beliefs. They claimed to be the spokesperson of the dark king among humans." Adi said first.

William also nodded: "However, these people only confuse people to believe in the Dark Lord, and did not harm them. Moreover, some nobles openly declared their belief in the Dark Lord... Do we need to interfere?"

Timir hesitated for a moment before shaking his head: "Not for the time being. Regarding this matter, I will have a good talk with the Dark Lord during the negotiation! How is the channel?"

"It has been connected to the purification pool in the purification room, but the purification liquid is not inexhaustible, and the water level has dropped significantly. I have arranged for temple warriors to guard every human settlement, and strictly limit the amount of use, hoping to reduce it as much as possible. Consumption. What to do in the future, I ask Lord Timir to think of a way!" William replied without thinking.

Timmel nodded slightly.Sure enough, the purification solution really wouldn't last long, and his previous plan to use his own blood for experiments was a bit risky. Why not include the solution to the water source issue as one of the conditions for peace negotiations.

"As long as you can persist until the end of the negotiation, there is a solution." Timmir ended the conversation with a smile.

After watching everyone exit the hall, Timir felt lonely when he looked at the towering and exquisite dome.

Father, when you are sitting here alone, what are you thinking about?Miss me and my mother?Why did you team up with Drake in the first place?Worried that I am bound by God the Father?

Timir shook his head and smiled wryly. Thinking of such a simple thing now, it seemed like he had gotten into a corner at the beginning... He even did such a cruel thing to his father!Timir's fingers trembled slightly, and the staff in his hand slipped off.An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He felt that he was not like himself, and the father in his memory was no longer his father, and his face turned into another resolute face that was vaguely familiar but unknown...

Father God, stop trying to influence me, I will not surrender my body!Timir was not lost, he immediately reflected that he was influenced by God the Father.

Timmel, your insistence is unreasonable!Father God's tone was extremely flat, and he didn't seem to be upset that he didn't seize control of Timir's body.

Timir pursed her lips, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

Under the premise of negotiations, Sprice regained his composure.During the three days from the truce to the negotiation, all human settlements have built simple protective measures and connected to the purification pool of the Overwatch Temple.Although it was incomparable to the prosperity and tranquility of the past, everyone was greatly relieved.

Compared with hatred, more people are willing to choose a peaceful life.As a result, the one-sided massacres that were only a few days apart were selectively forgotten by people.Because of this, the magician, as the spokesperson of the dark king, unexpectedly attracted a considerable number of believers.

Of course, what makes the magician unimpeded is not only because of the powerful temptation from the darkness, but also because of the intentional or unintentional support of some nobles.

Timir saw everything, but he felt powerless to change anything.He knew that he was not a qualified inheritor of light, but he didn't care.The reason why he wanted to do something was only out of bearing the hope and trust of the Spice Islanders and everyone in the Overwatch Temple.

Till the agreed day of negotiation, Timir still hadn't heard from Lucius.But in theory, Lucius should show up on the negotiation day.For this reason, Timmy Timmir walked out of the Overwatch Temple with a nervous and urgent mood.

Timir didn't have much hope for the upcoming negotiations. As long as Sprice's innocent humans could continue to survive, he planned to leave the Overwatch Temple and give up his status as an inheritor to be with Lucius.

In the days without Lucius by his side, Timir could hardly sleep all night, and when his mind was controlled by the Father God, he was full of energy.This kind of day was finally coming to an end, and the corners of Timir's lips turned up slightly.

"Master Timir, everything is ready." With a wave of William's hand, the charismatic soldiers carefully selected to accompany him lined up neatly, all of them full of energy and high fighting spirit.Adi, who was standing by the side, waved his stick, and there were well-dressed worshipers coming out.They put on new cloth robes, and their expressions were more solemn than before.

Timir looked at it and nodded again and again, which really increased a lot of momentum. "Very good, then the rest of the people will stay on the central island and closely monitor the movement of the rest of the place. If the monsters start a riot, they will be killed directly."

"Please don't worry, my lord!" The charismatic warriors and worshipers who were in charge of staying behind saluted and replied in unison.

In the sound of sending off, Timir took the lead and flew in the direction of the sealed land, while Adi and William followed closely behind. The mighty silver light flew across the sky with their fast flight, making Spray The islanders of Sri Lanka prayed again.

Under Drake's intentional guidance, the imperceptible sealed land, which has always devoured light, exudes an aura that pulls Timur.

When Timir landed in the sealed land with the temple warriors, countless diamond-shaped eyes formed the passage to where Drake was.

The strong dark aura stopped the soldiers from the Overwatch Temple, but seeing that their inheritors were still striding forward, they quickly followed, their bodies were covered with light shields, and they forced everything they passed by. The diamond-shaped eyes at the center pushed back tens of meters.

Timir entered Drake's underground cave after walking for about an hour.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the road is full of twists and turns, and there is a taste of being arrogant.

Even though the fellow divine warriors and worshipers restrained their faces, they all showed a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Timir didn't feel too much indignation about this, but when he passed by Musha who was in charge of welcoming him, his eyes stayed for a second longer.

Musha was still the same, but when he looked at Timir, his eyes became more complicated. Sometimes he seemed to be thinking, and sometimes he seemed to be struggling with something.

It's a pity that Timir just focused his eyes on Musha and moved away after remembering, and didn't notice Musha's abnormality at all.

The location of the negotiation was an extremely spacious flat ground in an underground cave. A huge stone table was placed in the middle, and Drake was having a cordial conversation with a man.

When the footsteps of Timir's group alarmed them, the man who was talking to Drake slowly turned his head and glanced lightly.

The majestic facial lines make the man look more noble, and his gestures and gestures carry a natural sense of superiority, which makes people feel that he is shorter than him.But such a man has gentle and focused eyes. As long as he looks at someone, that person will feel the joy of being valued.

This time, Timmel was really surprised: "Gavin?"

"Timer, long time no see!" When Gavin looked at Timur, he naturally showed a warm smile.

Timir couldn't help but shudder. He still remembered Gavin's marble body pressing every step when he fled from the City of Worry... But now Gavin looks very real, he is clearly a real people.What's going on in all this?

At this time, Musha followed the last worshiper into the underground cave, and stood indifferently on the left side of Drake.

"Arien, come out and meet the current inheritor!" Drake interrupted Timir's thinking.

It was only then that Timir noticed that Arian was standing on Drake's right hand in a black suit, looking extremely non-existent. If he didn't move, he was almost like Drake's shadow.

"Father..." Timmir yelled with some difficulty.His eyes instantly became moist and hot, and when he looked at Arian, he was full of longing and tension.He has sketched countless times that he recognizes Aryan and his son, but it seems that at this moment, there is still an insurmountable gap between them.

"Timer." Arien's lips moved, and his voice was extremely weak.There was no joy on his face, but he nervously shifted his gaze from Timur back to Drake, trembling slightly.

"There's really nothing you can do about it!" Drake abruptly pulled Arian's long hair and kissed it on his lips, saying in a doting tone. "If you don't want to talk, don't talk!"

Timir couldn't help jumping for joy when he heard Arian utter his name, but almost instantly, he felt his whole body stiffen.He is no longer a child, and from the way Drake looks at Arian and the behavior he does, it can be clearly judged that he is declaring ownership.

"Okay! Everyone is here. Inheritors from the Overwatch Temple, please sit down and let us have a good talk..." Derek pointed to the vacant seat beside the stone table and made an invitation gesture.

"Wait a minute..."