Miko

Things suddenly take a dramatic turn...

According to Timur's own wishes, the answer is: do not agree to negotiate!Because just a moment ago, Drake's army of monsters was still cruelly killing humans, fighting with the three-race alliance army.

"As long as the Overwatch Temple is willing to negotiate, I can help you temporarily put the erupting volcano to sleep." Drake's negotiation terms were too tempting, which made Timir hesitate.

In the main hall of the Shouwang Temple, everyone expresses their opinions, those who agree and those who disagree stand in two sides, arguing endlessly with each other.

In the end, it was Timir who came forward to make a decision: "I agree to the negotiation, but the army of monsters must be evacuated and no longer harm ordinary humans. And, let Drake show sincerity!"

The person who came to deliver the letter instead of Drake was Musha. Many worshipers and charismatic fighters in the Overwatch Temple gritted their teeth in hatred when they saw him, but Musha was expressionless, with his head held high and his chest held high. Beat it to the extreme.

"Master Timir, our dark king is not bloodthirsty. The army of monsters has been ordered to withdraw, and only a small number of monsters refuse to obey the order of the dark king. We are absolutely not dissatisfied with these guys at the disposal of the Overwatch Temple." Musa said these words in a very high-profile manner.

The audience in the hall snorted.Not bloodthirsty?So what happened to the previous massacre?What else did you say that a small number of monsters refused to obey the order... I am afraid that they obeyed the order and stayed on purpose to threaten the Watchman Temple?

Timir thought seriously, and when Musha finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Since you are Drake's envoy, then, I would like to ask, what can Drake and I have to talk about? Darkness is the mortal enemy, can he really coexist peacefully with us?"

"Of course we are talking about how to save everyone's lives." Musa refused to disclose any inside information. "If you have no objections, after three days, the King of Darkness will be waiting for your visit in the sealed place."

Timir made a few indirect remarks, but Musha's tone was always tight, so in desperation, Timir had no choice but to let Musha leave.

"Master Timir, you must not go, if it is a trap, wouldn't you be in the trap?" Needless to say, both Adi and William objected.

Timir raised his hand to stop it: "Okay, I will seriously consider this matter, please stop talking about it."

Adi and William exchanged glances, and they both silently took a step back, obviously compromising temporarily.

"Now there is one very important thing, we have to do it first!" Timmeer paused, expressing his intention simply. "The purification liquid has the ability to regenerate, and it is a liquid, and it has the ability to purify monsters. If we can distribute the purification liquid to each island, cut channels between them, and connect with the purification room on the central island, they will There will be a water source, and it can prevent monsters from attacking places where humans live.”

Timmel, you are so messed up!Father God was furious.Do you think the purification solution is really ordinary water?It is the blood of the dead inheritors of the past generations, so it has such a powerful purification ability!Although it has a certain ability to regenerate itself, it can only be used for a small amount... If you mess around like this, the purification pool will sooner or later...

Timir remained silent, not intending to respond to Father God's rebuke.

"This is indeed feasible. The purification liquid in the purification room has always been inexhaustible, and it can be temporarily used by the surviving humans until a new water source is found." Everyone agreed.

Timir nodded: "You contact the nobles of the islands and let them be responsible for digging the ditches. All the idle personnel on the central island can go to the various resettlement points to help."

Timmel, do you really think you are omnipotent?Even if Arian gave you the power of darkness he got from Drake, you are just the inheritor attached to my existence, not the god of this world!

Father God, why are you subject to Drake?Timir didn't answer Father God's words directly, but asked an irrelevant question instead.

Father God refused to answer, and after a long time, he sneered and said: Timer, Drake is just another me, he is me, but I am not him!

Timmir also sneered: But he clearly has the upper hand!Father God, you are not omnipotent.

Father God suddenly fell silent, just when Timer thought he would no longer talk to him, Father God suddenly said: Timer, you can't do anything without me, so why resist me again and again?The reason I'm restricted is because I shouldn't exist in this world, and Drake is only a little better than me... He saved Arian, but it's definitely not without paying any price.Otherwise, why would he hypocritically ask for negotiations?He must be at the end of his battle right now, as long as you hand over your body to me, I can completely wipe him out before he stirs up a storm!

Father God, it is impossible for me to hand over my body to you. You are the one who can't do anything now!An evil fire suddenly burst into Timir's heart, I don't believe that I can't do anything with my strength.

Timir... Father God tried to persuade him again with an abnormal calmness, but Timir forcibly blocked his consciousness.

"Master Timir, what's the matter?" Adi asked worriedly.

It was only then that Timir realized that the originally full hall was full, and only Adi was left at this moment. "Where are they?"

"According to your instructions, go to various places where human beings gather to help them dig channels that can communicate with the purification pool of the temple." Adi answered Timir's question respectfully, and then said: "Master Timir, according to my knowledge Knowing that the purification liquid in the purification pool will not decrease no matter how much it is used...but now it is necessary to supply it to so many people, is it really possible?"

Timir took a serious look at Adi when he heard the words, and he found that the intuition of this worshiper was quite keen.If, according to God the Father, the purification liquid is transformed from the blood of the dead inheritors of the past generations, then there must be some corresponding incantations or spell-casting steps. "Adi, how long have you been in Central Island?"

Adi was stunned, and then said confidently: "It's not a long time, but I will never know less about what I should know."

"Then, do you know if the inheritors die...how to deal with their corpses?" Timmir pondered thoughtfully. He didn't want to surrender to the Father God anymore, but there should be other ways to know how he felt. things of interest.

"Master Timir, as far as I know, there is a part of the library that is not open to the public. Only the inheritors have the right to enter and exit. Maybe you can find the answer in it." Adi thought for a while and said, but he was a little curious, I don't understand why the inheritor is suddenly interested in things after death. "What are your plans?"

"Not for the time being, let all the brothers have a good rest, we can't fully trust Drake in the negotiation after three days!" Timur got up and walked slowly to the depths of the Watchman Temple.

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"Father, do you really want to make peace with the Overwatch Temple?" Lucius suppressed all the joy in his heart, didn't this finally give him a chance to meet Timir?

"Before the storm comes, it is always strangely calm!" Drake sat casually on a giant stone chair, and Arien lay on his lap like a docile pet, his once slender and powerful body curled up However, in a short period of time, he became thinner and his chin was much sharper than before.

Drake inserted his fingers between Arian's hair, combing and teasing him like a pet, never tired of it.

Lucius looked at Drake, feeling terrified.This has nothing to do with strength, but the atmosphere between Drake and Arian is too weird.

"Lucius, I have something to tell you to do." Drake suddenly showed what could be called a kind expression.

"Please tell me." Lucius only felt terrified.

"It's time for Gavin to show his face." Drake narrowed his eyes: "He is the key to the incompleteness of this world..."

"...What do you mean?" Lucius felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"The Temple of Watchmen doesn't need to exist at all, just like I shouldn't exist." When Drake said this, he lost his mind for a while, and Arian, who was lying on his lap, suddenly moved.

"Scratched you?" Drake moved his hand from Arian's hair to his chin and rubbed gently.

Lucius clearly saw Arian tremble, but he didn't want to but tolerated Drake's tenderness that made people want to escape.

"It's nothing." Aryan replied in a low voice, slightly tilting his head to the side.

Drake chased after him all the way, continuing to play with Arian's jaw: "Don't worry, I just want to drive him out of this world completely, Timir will be safe."

Arian stopped talking and let Drake stroke him.

Lucius couldn't help frowning, he didn't care about anything other than Timmel, but Arien was Timmel's father after all... Seeing him being controlled by Drake, Lucius felt somewhat uncomfortable .

"Lucius, you don't seem to know..." Drake suddenly hooked his fingers to Lucius, motioning him to get closer.

Lucius took a few steps forward suspiciously.

"When Timir was under control, he did a lot of excessive things to Arian..." Arian raised his face in astonishment, but was half-forced into his arms by Drake.

Lucius got up suddenly: "Father, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to leave first."

"Arian was almost humiliated to death by Timir..." Drake's eyes darkened suddenly, his fingers slid down Arian's back, hinting ambiguously.

"Drake!" Arian's face turned pale, and his teeth were chattering because of the clenched teeth.

"Father, have you finished your sentence?" Lucius' eyes were as thick as blood, and he looked at Arian with a blunt tone.

Arian almost had the illusion that Lucius was about to rush up and wring his neck in the next second.

"It's over..." Drake kissed Arian's hair affectionately: "Gavin is sleeping deep in the volcano, you can wake him up and prepare him for the sealed place in three days At other times, even if you have a long vacation, if you are willing to see Timir, I will not object..."

Lucius turned around and left without saying a word, omitting even a farewell salute.He left the underground cave angrily, and when he met Musha who was coming, he pushed him away without giving in, and walked away.

Musha's expressionless face twitched, and just as he was about to go inside, he had a face-to-face meeting with the frosty Arian.

Arien just looked at Musha coldly, and Musha subconsciously dodged to the side, watching him go away helplessly.

"Master Drake, I have collected the soul imprints of all magicians who are willing to pledge their allegiance." Musha flipped his palm, and a group of colorful lights and shadows appeared in his palm.This light and shadow is composed of countless light spots of various colors, swimming like life.

As soon as Drake moved his fingers, the light and shadow flew into his palm as if attracted, but he didn't seem to be very interested in this soul imprint, he just threw it, and it was suspended in mid-air, changing the light.

"Now, invite Gavin for me, and let him come to the sealed land to participate in our negotiations with the Overwatch Temple in three days." Drake leaned on the armrest of the stone seat, with one hand resting on his forehead, with suspected excitement appearing on his face expression.

Musha felt a little strange, he had never seen Drake like this. "Master Drake, didn't you say at the time that I don't need to be involved in Mr. Gavin's affairs?"

Derek licked his lips with a smile: "Because someone is so angry, even if it's me, he doesn't pay attention to him!"

Musha speculated, this person is either Lucius or Arien... But why is Drake so happy?

"Musa, don't you think it's very interesting? Some people like to control other people's destiny, he will use power, wealth or violence... But I prefer to create various opportunities for them, watching them love and hate, The appearance of torturing each other... really makes me feel interesting from the bottom of my heart!"