heavy fog

The huge statue does not reflect the slightest light in the sun.

Wen Luan breathed a sigh of relief, luckily the luck value didn't plummet to negative value.

The force he let go of has already sensed that the statue placed in the center of the square is indeed a Seraph Archangel, but due to the long-term stationary, the metal shell has a thick layer of dust and no luster. , Those who don’t know may really think that this is a gray and white stone sculpture.

It's right to think about it, no matter how powerful a mech is, it must have energy!

And most importantly, how long can the manipulator of Archangel Seraph live after falling into this world?Calculated on the basis of the Deep Blue Kingdom, with the high technology of anti-genetic aging, it only has a lifespan of more than 300 years, how can the Holy Glory Empire double?

Wen Luan sneered and continued running around the statue.

Can he still be intimidated by an immobile scrap metal?

Although the enemy is jealous when they meet, but Tapir's life pattern is too special, if you want revenge, you just have to wait. When the enemy dies of old age, what revenge is there to avenge?

—Oh, and the church in this world now.

Since they are all being chased into street rats, of course they have to fight hard.

Wen Luan glanced around, and instead of rushing into the blockade of psychic powers forcefully, he directly swept into a luxuriously decorated white dome building.

With such a commotion in the city, there are always some nobles who can still sleep soundly without asking about anything.

It is more difficult to block the city with psychic powers than to keep the whole city awake.

Wen Luan is not only good at foraging for food and nightmares, those who indulge in sweet dreams, based on years of experience with their old enemies, can tapirs still miss it?

Although there are religious personnel who are good at psychic powers in this world, it's not like the rumored Shenghui Empire that everyone understands psychic powers. Wen Luan easily broke into the house and found a suitable target.

It was a fat man leaning on a chair, drooling in sleep.

This guy's dream was full of cheers. The person in the dream was wearing a crimson velvet bottom, a shiny golden crown, and a gold scepter inlaid with precious stones in his hand...

have to!This is a guy who dreams of being a king.

Wen Luan is busy running for his life now, how can he have the time to watch dream melodramas with the race against time, gather his strength in an instant, and hide deeply.

"Boom—" The door was quickly kicked open.

A large number of priests rushed over fiercely: "Quick, the devil is attacking people again!"

Fatty's maids and guards all screamed in panic, and when they ran in front of Fatty, they suddenly found that he was still asleep, obviously a symptom of being attacked by a demon in a dream.

But here comes the problem, the victim doesn't seem to be having a nightmare!Look at that wretched smile, that drooling...

"That's right, it's right here!" Someone shouted for emphasis.

"Hurry up!!"

The priests in this world obviously knew the "demon" Wen Luan very well, they took out something like a copper bell and rattled it in the fat man's ear.

Wen Luan was startled, it turned out to be a mental energy shock that could interfere with dreams.The entire dream was shaking violently, and it was only one step away from shattering.

Think about what happened to Deep Blue Star’s civilian port back then!

The Holy Glory Empire instructed the Demon Party to carry some strange boxes in the spaceship, and easily crushed the entrance to the real dream of the Deep Blue Star. Although there were a large number of these boxes, and the technology of the Holy Glory Empire was N times higher, it still proved that these people It is very effective against enemies lurking in the dream.

At this point, it was too late for Wen Luan to run away, so she squatted down with peace of mind.

Since this fat man wants to be king, let's gamble on his status. There are very few opportunities for a guy without status to have such a daydream.

Wen Luan used his own strength to selectively fight against the sound of the bell.

The dream gradually changed, and the black mist filled the air. The coronation ceremony in the fat man's dream had become a large army rushing in, killing corpses everywhere, and the fat man collapsed on the ground and screamed for mercy.

"No, don't! I don't know anything!!"

The voice in the dream is also faithfully reflected in reality. This scene is almost as if the Holy See is going to kill people.

The fat man yelled in pain, full of breath, and yelled continuously for more than ten minutes.

Seeing that something was wrong, the group of priests took out several bells.

"Stop!" Someone finally stood up to stop him, "You are not saving people, you are killing people! Do you want to kill the third prince?"

"The devil is hiding here!"

"You say it's a demon! Who can know?"

There was a commotion, the guards came, and more clergymen came, but the fat man was still lying on the ground straight, without the interfering bell, and Wen Luan didn't need to exert any strength. After the nightmare disappeared, the fat man stopped crying immediately.

At this time, Wen Luan slipped out quietly.

Before running far, it stopped behind the fat man.

There was no unreasonable supporter in the dream, and the noisy voice naturally woke up the victim. The fat man opened his eyes, saw the mess in front of him, couldn't help being furious, and kept asking what was going on.

——No matter who it is, knowing that he was almost accused of being possessed by a demon, and tortured to the ground, he will not be in a good mood.

Tapirs often attack people who have nightmares here. Because they are irrational, they are greedy. There is no such thing as taking a bite and running away. The most terrible thing is that a group of priests still insist on pointing at the fat man and saying that the devil is still on him.

This is not nonsense, people are awake, how can there be demons?

Just as Wen Luan guessed, being possessed by a demon is definitely a serious crime here. If he is not a nobleman, it is possible to tie him up and cut him off.How can a fat man who is so obsessed with power give people such a reason to attack him.

The scene became even more chaotic in an instant.

Wen Luan continued to watch the good show. At this time, even if the priests shouted that this was a trick of the devil and that the devil was sowing discord, no one would believe it.Tapirs have lived here for more than a hundred years, and they have always had only instincts. How could they stay here for a while?

Seeing the opportunity, Wen Luan calmly floated behind another old nobleman who came over.

Immediately, this innocent guy attracted the attention of the priests again, and Wen Luan ran away without waiting for them to shout a second time.

The clergymen wanted to chase, but were stopped by the angry nobles who instructed them.

After two conflicts, the Holy See, who has psychic powers, is of course not polite, and let a group of people continue to pursue Wen Luan fiercely.

Wen Luan continued to increase his speed. He was not afraid of bumping into things like the mecha passing through the meteorite belt. He had also experienced drifting in high-dimensional space. He made sharp turns, big turns and back turns. If he wanted to follow, he would vomit blood.

He couldn't get rid of the spiritual blockade of the Holy See, but he didn't worry about it, who would be afraid of anyone in a protracted war!

Thinking back to the time when Wen Luan still wandered around on such a barren and long road outside Meteorite Town for a whole day, how dare he be more patient than a bus driver in an American town?go aside!

Wen Luan is in a good mood now. Anyone who thought he was going to die, opened his eyes and found that he was alive and kicking again. The biggest trouble (split personality) was gone, and his mood was not much worse. He even hummed happily to start Entertain yourself.

Enemy.

As long as you don't die, there is always hope.

Wen Luan thought comfortably, maybe he can use this time to improve his strength, and when he goes back, he will directly pick up his old enemy and threaten him. Such a flirt, it's really fun!

So a group of people ran hard to chase after, maneuvering back and forth, while guarding the city gate and compressing the encirclement.

Wen Luan doesn't step on traps, and doesn't deliberately look for weak breakthroughs. Sometimes he goes straight to the difficulties, and sometimes he avoids them, which is simply unpredictable.

He approached the city wall several times, and after causing the clerics to run this way, he left decisively again, repeatedly, until the chasing soldiers began to wait and see what to do.

Wen Luan finally approached the city wall again, and slid away smoothly against the city wall. Just as he was preparing to chase and intercept him, Wen Luan plunged down and rushed along the iron fence of the drain outlet at the bottom of the city wall. out.

The whole city was locked up by the spiritual net of a large number of supernatural beings, like a huge hood, but there is always a limit to manpower. Wen Luan's tactics were fatigue and he was caught off guard. Even with the help of something like a copper bell, the nerve If he couldn't react, Wen Luan always had a chance to escape.

As soon as he left the city, Wen Luan immediately floated high unceremoniously.

Airplanes have not been developed in this world. It would be great to have a hang glider, so what if it is locked?Can you fly?

"It's been a long time since I ran away with such painstaking efforts." After getting out of the crisis, Wen Luan immediately began to integrate the blank memory left by instinct during this period, and the terrifying world fusion that erased the succubus and tapir before.

"I don't know what happened to Syer?"

Wen Luan was a little regretful, but not sad, because as long as the mecha had energy, it would not die in the ancient earth era, not to mention that Xier was not a mecha, and Simon was still there.

"By the way, the shadow of that giant python." Wen Luan quickly thought that it was the succubi power he was carrying that finally allowed Cyrus and the others to accurately locate the parallel space. Think, because now he no longer has this positioning item.

Floating high in the sky, Wen Luan felt lonely. Without Xier's complaints, he didn't know what he was going to do wandering in this world. A life without a goal obviously made people despair.

"Huh?" Wen Luan stopped suddenly, feeling a faint touch from afar.

It was very light, like a shout that brushed through the spiritual force, but it was very familiar.

Without even thinking about it, Wen Luan quickly ran towards that direction.

This is a large plain, and two cavalry from different factions are engaged in a cold weapon war. To Wen Luan's surprise, one of them throws a large blanket-like thing, and inside it is a mess of magic circles. Immediately after, there were a few stones that Wen Luan looked familiar with at the top corner: energy crystals! !

Looking at the situation, it has been tossing for a long time, and the familiar fluctuation that Wen Luan felt became more and more clear.

"call."

A two-meter-tall silver-armored knight suddenly appeared in the energy crystallization, holding a long spear, with a vigorous and perfect figure, a cold metal face with a handsome outline, and a luminous effect all over his body.

As soon as this phantom appeared, he immediately looked up at the sky, and it was exactly in Wen Luan's direction.

Wen Luan: ...

Even if a demon really jumped out of the magic circle, Wen Luan wouldn't be so stupid.

The phantom of the silver-armored knight did not leave the range of the energy crystal. It raised its arm stiffly and slowly, and placed it on its chest, revealing the armor. : "Master, I finally found you."

After the sound came out, the phantom immediately shattered like a bubble.

Those who "summon the devil" over there did not expect that the devil not only did not come to help, but left a sentence they did not understand and then disappeared.

In the midst of the chaos, Wen Luan continued to think dully what was going on.Can Seir project across parallel spaces?

But the surprise had just begun, and the energy crystals on the ground exploded with a bang.

The hooves of the silver Pegasus protruded from the black crack.

This time it was not a phantom, but a real silver pegasus. When it stepped on the ground, it vibrated visibly, followed by the crack expanding, and the head of the pegasus stuck out. , as if meeting for the first time on the cold ice field, the horse's front hooves slightly bent to salute.

In addition to the howling blizzard, the arrows of the two armies confronted each other, knocking on Xier's body and clanging.

"Raymon Gayton's guidance coordinates point has arrived, the space jump program is closed, 'Sir' is waiting for the operator's order..."

The icy metal wings spread out, and the mecha immediately flew into the air. According to the degree of spiritual wave fit, it stopped in front of Wen Luan accurately, and then the silver armor knight stretched out his palm towards him. .

"..."

After half a minute, Wen Luan regained his senses and made a strange connection with the spirit.

"...Syr?"

"Yes."

"Be honest, how long have you been preparing for this handsome move?"

"600 years." Syer replied.

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Well, pay attention, pay attention, what appears here is not the pirate flagship Syer, but the first speaker of the Dark Council, Syer