Chapter 1088: The Dialogue of the God of Death (1)
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"Are you sure?" Miktranti Kuteri turned around in shock and looked at the waiter below with some disbelief. The other party replied with a gritted bullet: "Confirm... He is now outside the northeast gate of Brother Qiqinhua..."
silence.
After a few seconds, Mick Trantikutri nodded lightly: "Go down."
This is a vast space. It is hard to tell how big it is. When people stand on it, they are like ants on a chessboard.
Under my feet was a black cloud, and the sky was pitch black in all directions. Light spots that looked like stars outlined various star trajectories. In this virtual universe, there was something huge that was looming under the glow of the stars.
"How could he come?" Miktrankusivati frowned deeply: "And, it was not through the Shulothel barrier and did not touch the ban. How did he enter the New World?"
Pluto did not answer immediately, and only sneered after a few seconds: "It seems that it is not only Shulothel who is waiting for us to die..."
Queen Ming raised her old head and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "You mean... the underworld of China has laid nails in the New World? She is also waiting for the day when the Gods of the New World collapse? However, he told us so directly that he would not worry about our anger?"
"Ha..." Pluto sneered, then raised his head and looked at the huge shadow in the virtual starry sky: "We... will always disappear."
"Either completely dissolved in the way of heaven, or... after we leave, it is Shulothel and his people's world. What kind of anger can you say about the king who has disappeared in history?"
Queen Min narrowed her eyes slightly, and her shriveled lips opened and closed: "Then... is he sure we will die?"
If this is the case, it means that the method he once gave him to advance to Yan Luo was wrong. Could it be that he really thought that the New World would not dare to take action?
What else do they mind now?
Pluto turned his wrinkled old face and smiled in a complicated way: "Maybe...we're sure we'll leave."
This is not a meaning.
He turned around, and the colorful cloak two-meter-long wings raised up like wings, and instantly turned into a cold wind and disappeared: "Let's go... let's meet the lord of the underworld in my country. He dares to enter across our borders. In any case, we have to ask for an explanation."
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Qiqin Hua Ge’s third last floor, the central Golden Sun Temple.
The ground is covered with gorgeous carpets outlining the legend of the sun, and on the four walls are the four epochs of the four sun gods. Above the head is a hollow stone roof, which is made into the shape of the sun, and is depicted vividly in color.
There are extremely exquisite golden candlesticks in all directions, with two rows of tables and chairs placed in the center. Three figures are already sitting on it.
"King of Hell, Qin." The King of Hell stretched out his old hand and smiled: "Long time no see."
"It's indeed not seen each other for a long time." Qin Ye also shook hands with the other party with a smile. When he wanted to separate, he did not separate.
The underworld is different from the world of the world. There is too much red tape that is omitted in places with a system of power. The Queen of the Underworld has no intention of going around with Qin Ye.
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were just right
It was facing the turbid ghost fire of Pluto. In an instant, the scene was silent.
A few seconds later, Pluto's hand tightened slightly, and a deep meaning appeared in his smile: "Middle level of Yama. Great."
"At the beginning of his succession, you were still in the early stage of Yan Luo. But in just a few years, you have jumped to a small stage. It is worthy of being the underworld of China with a long history." He still shook his hands, his hunched body bowed slightly, and the golden pendants hanging on his body were jingling.
Just as he raised his head, he had already restrained his smile, and his muddy gaze had long disappeared. Instead, it was a gaze that belonged to the Lord of Death without anger and was arrogant and arrogant.
"But here are two high-level gods of death." He relaxed his hand, his voice faded, and he straightened up: "And the 'Five Suns forbidden Words' is a restriction that can be used by the high-level god of death's joint creation artifact, 'Sun God's Crystal Skull'. Any evil under the high-level god of death will be discovered immediately once he tries to enter our territory without permission."
He smiled, wrinkles filled his entire face: "I wantonly enter the underworld territory of other countries, and regard it as a war."
The last word fell, and the yin energy of the high-level god of death, which belonged to the Netherworld Queen, broke out silently. Although it was silent, it exploded in full swing! Suddenly, the world in front of Qin Ye seemed to blur, and the yin energy was like a tide, blowing his hair on both sides of his hair slightly stood up. It was silent and terrifying, suffocating murderous intent.
Is it a threat?... However, Qin Ye was not Wu Xia Ameng. In the turbulent tide, he was like a rock in the sea, standing firm. The Yin wind blew his clothes and his black hair was flying. He just held his hands, like a jade pillar that raised the sky, and said slowly: "I will naturally give you an explanation when I enter your territory rashly."
He paused, his eyes narrowed deeply, and he leaned forward: "For example... what do the two gods of death think about the flying plan to support the New World Underworld?"
Brush...the yin energy quietly dissipated. The Queen of the Netherworld was still standing there, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Flying Plan?" The Big King's face was unrest: "King Qin Yan, do you really think we are dying. Can you just do whatever you want?"
Qin Ye looked at the two gods of death deeply, suddenly lifted his robe and sat down. He folded his legs, and comfortably picked up the coffee beside him and took a sip of it, and smiled: "I misunderstood it."
"Whether this plan is not important." He raised his coffee cup and smiled: "Now, there are only three of us here, the Lord of Death. Do you have time to listen to this king tell a story?"
"Of course, it's rare that King Qin Yan still has a childlike interest." Queen Ming also sat down, and the tension just now disappeared instantly. They are now kind as friendly as their friendliest neighbors. They are even in the mood to mix coffee and milk.
Qin Ye was still smiling, but his heart was already solemn.
He hopes that the two gods of death will tell the truth, and he does not want to hear any perfunctory words. However, for a god of death who has lived for thousands of years, the truth is... that is a long-lost joke.
If they want to tell the truth, they will have to take severe medicine if they are seriously ill.
Moreover...even if he told the truth, whether he could really realize his guess was still an unknown.
"This story starts with a continent." He adjusted his emotions, took a sip of coffee, and said slowly: "The two gods of death who ruled this continent encountered some accidents that human power could not reverse. Their believers collapsed. As gods, their anchor points on earth became weaker and weaker. They must find ways to avoid disappearing in the long river of history."
Mick Trantikutri sniffed, fingered
He gently tapped the handrail and raised his eyebrows and said, "King Qin Yan, please forgive me for your frankness. Your story is innovating. And it is not at all thoughtful."
"That's because the background explanation is not important." Qin Ye maintained a decent smile and continued: "They have tried many methods, perhaps... some places give people despair and also give people redemption."
"Just when they were at a loss, the world of the world...the place that made them love and hate gave them hope again. That is..."
He put down his coffee cup, restrained his smile, looked straight into the eyes of the two gods of death, and said word by word: "Starry Sky."
"Interesting story." Miktramkusivati nodded calmly.
Is there no fluctuation? Qin Ye with some regrets to withdraw his gaze. It is also... This kind of old monster, even if someone else cuts his heart open in front of him, if there is not enough interest, they will not be moved.
Moreover, I am not sure whether it has been revealed to them.
"But their situation is not very good. They encountered two difficulties. First, the underworld they are located in is the largest underworld in the world. If other underworlds know that they want to go to the starry sky, even if they reveal that they will no longer have any nostalgia after leaving the underworld plane. However, the major underworlds in the world will rely on this opportunity to get in and drill the underworld that they had no time to take care of."
"This is what people want. Other underworlds may not work hard, but they must lay their own foundation before the two gods of death leave in case of future territorial wars. This is undeniable."
The King of Hades sighed: "Human hearts... the most uncontrollable thing in the world."
Qin Ye nodded in praise, and then said, "They don't want any disturbance before they succeed, so they hid it."
He picked up a sugar cube with a clip and put it in the coffee, raised his eyebrows: "Two gods of death, what do you think of this prelude?"
"I have a little more meaning." Queen Ming smiled.
"The next thing is even more interesting." Qin Ye signed his body slanted and looked directly at the two gods of death, as if he wanted to see through them. He gently tapped the table with the clip in his hand: "As the research penetrated, the two gods of death suddenly realized...they had insufficient funds."
Just as this sentence was finished, the smile of the Nether Queen of the Underworld was stiffened!
There is a chance!
Qin Ye is actually not completely sure whether the new underworld will take Feitian Avenue again. That's right, according to their analysis, it is very likely that he is going here. And only by going very deeply can he encounter the problem of insufficient funds.
However, it is highly likely that it does not mean it is true.
He had no way to be sure that the New World Underworld was indeed taking this path.
This is an undocumented crime.
He relied on his understanding of the King of Hell, the general trend of the think tank, and the clues of the second generation, to attack the Queen of the Underworld in a detachment. He wanted to know the truth, even if the truth was not satisfactory, he was ready to compensate the New World Underworld.
This truth is worth betting!
The Pluto looked at Qin Ye calmly, and it took him a long time to withdraw his gaze and smiled calmly: "Interesting."
Chapter completed!