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Chapter 183 Chapter [-]

"You mean, Cyrus committed suicide? No, no, Cyrus designed to let the succubus get out of his body, and then use the law of time and space to kill him?" Wen Luan was shocked.

In the basement of the Dark Council headquarters castle, two mechas, a puppet, and a tapir floating in nothingness gathered together to listen to Vasago's story about the cause and effect.

"Cyrus and the succubi cannot be separated unless the latter abandons his body. The succubus has been dormant for a hundred years, and when Cyrus and Purson discussed this matter, they used codes Yes, the specific plan is decided by the King of True Knowledge, for so many years, with the research process, the trap has always existed, but the response plan is different."

The prime minister reclusive, does not participate in parliament, handing over power to Mitchell.The influence and control of the Raymond Gayton mecha over the entire Deep Blue Star is getting deeper and deeper. Even if the Nightmare wins the control of the body, it cannot leave the Deep Blue Star with the spaceship without flaws.

The fact that the Holy Glory Empire wanted to catch the succubus was intentionally brought up repeatedly.

When the Dream Demon understands and sees too much the terrifying attributes of mechas in this era, does it still dare to escape into the universe without authorization?The Holy Glory Empire uses mental power, and this kind of attack is still restrictive for the formless succubus and tapir.

Since the Holy Glory Empire can invent something that breaks the dream, can't they imprison the nihilistic succubi?

——All these made the Dream Demon subconsciously reject the idea of ​​staying in this era.

High-dimensional dimension travel research, what a good idea.

"Cyrus says he understands the succubi, because that's him too."

Just like the current self, he knows his temper and character well.

Cyrus has not been prime minister in vain for so many years. He led a group of scientists to form a political party.Politicians need too many qualities. Cyrus was honed when the Deep Blue Kingdom was on the brink of civil war. At that time, various families secretly controlled many forces in the kingdom, smiling face to face and behind the back to conspire and plot. There are endless things.

Politics has only interests, not truth.

A political party without force cannot last long, and a political party with only force cannot last long-this truth, King Ashira VI understands, but most people, including the countries of the Beluga Galaxy, think that the stable rule of the ruling party is created by the Raymond Gayton Mecha of.

Cyrus was content with such contemptuous gossip.

——The underestimation of the outside world is a good thing, and the underestimation of oneself by potential enemies is even more favorable.

Cyrus has long passed the age of showing ability to gain a sense of success, and he doesn't even want glamorous results.The king is the biggest victim, suffering countless dumb losses.

The political situation of the Deep Blue Kingdom has always been like this: there are very few people who know that the Restoration Party is in trouble again, and even fewer people know how the Restoration Party is in trouble.

What kind of Cyrus has the Nightmare seen in these 100 years?The laboratory and the Prime Minister's residence are two points and one line.

The Nightmare observed many mechs and many people, but ignored the "Cyrus" itself.

Would a person who knew that there was a huge hidden danger dormant in the depths of his consciousness not prepare for anything?

"This is a hole that has been dug long ago. It depends on when the succubus jumps?" Simonli trembled.

"Well... Cyrus and the King of Knowledge have been waiting for decades!" Crocodile Vasago replied, "The Nightmare is indeed very patient, he is careful enough, but he still trusts him too much after such a long period of dormancy. , Cyrus has long since let his guard down."

"No?" Wen Luan tried to think about the scene where he had endured the tapir for 100 years and had to be on guard anytime and anywhere, and his hair stood on end.

The tapir will quarrel with him, which is fine, but if he keeps silent, he will wait for a sneak attack—how can he live with his nerves tensed for N years?If he didn't kill the opponent, he probably got down on the ground in fear.

"How did Cyrus be on guard?" Wen Luan felt that this must be convinced, almost 100 years!

"...not on guard."

"what?"

"The prime minister has too many things to do every day, and he is trying his best to guard against the succubus. I guess he can't do any research." Vasago said naturally, the reason is very simple, why be on guard?Isn't what the dream monster wants is that the succubus takes a fancy to the dimension jumping technique and takes the initiative to leave the body to seek his own death?

Mitchell's schizophrenia is so severe, it doesn't seem to affect the research enthusiasm.

Cyrus had already forced the succubi to be cautious, and hibernate deeply, not daring to do anything casually.In this way, it was the succubus who was tortured and exhausted, not him.

"He's so daring!" Wen Luan was terrified, "How dare he not care, if the Dream Demon strikes, he won't be aware of it, so he won't be prepared!"

"There is the King of True Knowledge!"

Vasago laughed, "For human beings, it is inevitable to be slack and careless if they are always on guard for decades, but our mechs don't!"

"..."

Forgot this key!

That's right, Purson, who has dozens of spare logic modules, always starts such a doubt verification program, which is easier than swallowing energy.

"When Cyrus discussed this matter with us, they used codes mixed in with the data. After the successful construction of a stable dimension jump, each experiment report will have code words that change regularly, which the Nightmare doesn't know."

Wen Luan: Communication with a password!

He deeply sympathized with the dream monster.

The Dream Demon handed in an identical report, and he simply confessed "I have a problem" on his own initiative. Not to mention the excellence of Purson's intelligent program, even ordinary mechs could see it.

"Wait, how did Cyrus know that the space-time rules can obliterate the succubus?"

"Ah..." Vasago is not very clear about this matter, after all, it has not been a Raymond Gayton mech for a long time, not more than 50 years.

"Probably after the owner disappeared, His Majesty Purson and Cyrus made calculations and guesses! After you found the owner, you confirmed this with your own words."

The door opened, and the knight in silver armor strode in.

The crocodile Vasago bowed his head, and Seel also saluted gracefully.

Simonli snorted disdainfully at the side, stretched out his mechanical arm to lift up the floor tiles, and dragged out a metal coffin that was steaming with cold, and what lay inside was Beagle's real body.

"Sier's guess is very reasonable. According to the data, the Deep Blue Star Research Institute has been analyzing for a long time under what circumstances the time traveler will be thrown into the adjacent parallel space."

Vasago lay down on his stomach and moved his limbs forward.

It found that everyone was looking at its belly under pressure, and immediately scratched its scaly chin with its forelimbs, which were slightly shorter than its body length, and declared earnestly: "Cyrus is in my rescue cabin!"

Can't be crushed!It doesn't matter if you take part in the battle! !

"Oh!"

Syer did not install a cockpit rescue cabin for another upgrade. Simonli is still a ball. The rescue cabin has always existed in its program drawings and has never been realized.

"The rescue capsule has two shells, both of which are superimposed with the isolation space design in Raymond Gayton's program." Vasago emphasized Cyrus' safety again, "I will open the cockpit when I leave here."

Wen Luan's thoughts drifted away.

Is this a long absence?

Scanning the belly of the crocodile Vasago again, Wen Luan was a little helpless.

The shell of the Archangel Mecha made by the Holy Glory Empire is impenetrable. Even if he lets Vasago open the shell and float in, the rescue capsule cannot be opened for the time being.

He was nothingness, and Cyrus was a corpse separated by several thick layers of metal.

Now the distance is not far away, but there is an indescribable feeling...

Wen Luan couldn't tell what it was, so he deliberately avoided it and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Now." Seyle replied.

"Are you going to elect the next speaker of the Dark Parliament?"

"It was a formality. I had already decided on the candidate. I handed over the key and information of Raymond Gayton's counterfeit product to the speaker. After another 200 years, the energy spar on it would not be enough to open the space with the world next door. Got in touch." Shier dismantled the scanner installed on the door, the sound transmission device and other things and melted them into his body.

"This wonderful adventure drama is about to move on to the next scene!" Shier shook his fist.

Crowd: ...

"The Raymond Gayton procedure is activated, choose the route to return."

Vasago opened his mouth wide, "Quick, come into my stomach!"

Wen Luan floated in, Simonli and Seir dragged the coffin, only Beagle's puppet took a step back, waved at them with a wrinkled face, and staggered out.

He closed the three doors one by one as if nothing had happened, until the last one, the body of the puppet manipulated by mental power slid heavily and leaned back against the door.

The puppet double couldn't cry, and Beagle looked up at the dim castle corridor.

——He still needs to wait here, on this planet for 1000 years, and in the Moby Dick galaxy for 2000 years.

Beagle can choose to leave, he has already left most of his mental power to be active in other places in the Dark Council, but if he chooses to follow Wen Luan and the others to jump in time and space, what will happen to the second elder's mental power when he arrives at Deep Blue Star? Fusion with the spiritual power that travels back in time?Maybe you will encounter space-time exclusion.

Shier and Simonli have already brought his real body, so let him stay in this era with all his spiritual power.

Otherwise, after 2000 years, the "Second Elder" who has done everything silently including reminding Cyrus, will self-destruct for the smooth return of "true self".

"I was born in a world without the light of God. I belong to darkness, not because I question God or believe in Satan."

Beagle moved awkwardly and made a prayer posture that the bishop of the Holy Radiance Empire asked him to learn, and the wrinkles on his old face deepened: "I will be—and will definitely be the second elder of the Dark Council, who can give me a different world. Man, not God, only myself!"

The ground of the castle began to shake slightly.

Beagle was groping for the closed door. His friend was leaving.

If everything goes well, it will take thousands of years to see you again...

"Bang." The door was knocked open suddenly, and Beagle was thrown into the corridor wall and rolled down.

"Yes, yes?" The puppet fell apart, and Beagle's mental power floated out and screamed.

"I forgot to prophesy!!"

Shire wailed, and the sound that followed him increased the volume so much that the lower floors of the castle could hear it.

"In the name of Satan, I glimpsed a terrifying future. Under the endless starlight, the visitor from afar who opened the gate of hell is the real owner of the magic key. His whole body is covered in cold silver, and no one can see his eyes. Pay attention, that is the only hope, the hope to save the Dark Council!"

Beagle: ...

After roaring, Xier rushed back in a hurry.

Just before closing the door, he stuck his head out and said to the broken puppet: "Be a qualified curse wizard, don't be a god all day long, and open a candy store happily, Beagle!"

Without waiting for an answer, the door closed heavily.

The castle shook violently, and after 3 minutes everything calmed down.

Beagle manipulated the puppet again, and followed a group of trembling elders of the Dark Council to the basement.

The successor speaker held a key, and after entering the door, the spar on the key flickered, frightening him to quickly stuff the key into the box.

"What a big magic circle." The wizards looked at the lines on the ground and walls.

"The chairman is really gone..." Raymond Gayton, can really open the gates of hell!

"The demons in hell have the ability to prophesy. Write down the speaker's last warning. No matter what happens to the dark council, you must keep it in mind."

Yes, the Dark Council will encounter differences of ideas and split.

There will be thirteen clans of the blood clan, as well as the secret party and the demon party, and there will be encounters with demon hunters and supernatural beings in the future.

A nuclear war will break out on the earth. In this room, the necromancer Hegor summoned the demon god of hell, which actually started the space jump to the deep blue star of the Moby Dick galaxy.

Beagle walked out of the room silently.

——The real Raymond Gayton key will be lost again, and if it falls into Meteorite Town, everything will be calculated accurately.

The ground floor of the castle is swarmed with terrified dark creatures.

Some apprentices who were captured by the wizard shrank in a corner and shivered.

Beagle walked past them, and suddenly a child grabbed his robe.

Bow your head, the child's skin is very white, like a nobleman.

"Are you sad?" the child said with certainty.

So sensitive to mental fluctuations?Good material for necromancers!

Beagle threatened with a staff: "I'm full of poison."

The child immediately withdrew his hand and said doubtfully, "But there is no sense of danger."

"..." Beagle continued to threaten, "What is your name, whose apprentice is it, I will poison you!"

"Haigor, come here!" A necromancer not far away glared at Beagle dissatisfied.

Robbing apprentices is the most shameless thing.

Beagle shrugged and left, walked to the corner, and then looked back at the child quietly.

It's Heigl!Maybe it's...um!Beagle smiled extraordinarily slyly.