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Chapter 18 Pig Teammates

In the vast ocean of the world, countless indescribable terrifying beings also survive here. They sometimes make waves and spread boundless malicious intentions, and sometimes hide in the dark and salivate at each world. The ocean of the world is their hunting garden, and the colorful and colorful worlds are their food. As for the barriers of time and space, it is the only obstacle to their meals.

The barrier of time and space, also known as the world crystal wall, belongs to the kind of thing that cannot be seen or touched but knows, just like we know that breathing requires oxygen and know that vacuum cannot survive. This is common sense that everyone understands, but if you want to know how much you know, I am afraid that few people can answer it.

Now, the barrier that protected the world and blocked the Sensen maliciously had a malfunction. Villen felt his scalp numb and chill. Looking at Tasadam's understatement, he even doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears.

When Veron wanted to continue asking questions, Tasadam had disappeared. He glanced at the house alone. He sat on the sofa and frowned, while a sense of crisis filled his heart.

The next day, the guard on duty keenly noticed the strange atmosphere. Today's Prophet seemed a little different. Although the person was still the same person, the feeling was faintly oppressed.

"The prophet beats people, do you summon me?"

Early in the morning, Akama, who received the command, rushed over before he could get rid of it. He was puzzled by the prophet's urgent summons, and he even secretly guessed a little on the way.

But after stepping into the office, perhaps infected by Viren's expression, Akama became nervous for no reason and walked to the side of the table at Viren's gesture.

After a while, the door opened again. Akama subconsciously turned her head and saw Nali chuckling and walked in. Following him was Mzdono, who was extremely displeased. After seeing the two of them coming together, Akama's face became gloomy.

As the door closed, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded outside the door, and magic waves rose from all directions. These magical magic representing alert and reconnaissance scanned the room inside and outside.

This unusual scene made the three people who came smell the weight of the meeting. Their faces became serious. Looking at the expressionless Viren, the three people sat in their seats with silence.

"Okay, everyone is here!"

After waking up from his thoughts and scanning the three of them, Villen said in a deep voice: "I call you here today because a huge crisis is approaching. If you are not careful, we, the Draenei, will probably perish!"

The three people who heard this sentence looked different. Nari frowned and lowered her head to ponder. A hint of astonishment appeared on Mzdono's face. As for Amaka, he subconsciously stood up and asked loudly, "Sir, what happened? What did you see in the prophecy?"

Ignoring Akama's questions, Villen stared at Mzdono and said coldly: "My dear consultant, how much do you know about the problem of space-time barriers?!"

There was a problem with the barrier of time and space?!Nelli was a little stunned, then looked at Villen with horror, and then looked at Mzdono with Akama to look at Mzdono with wry smile.

There was almost no need for Mzdono to speak. Just looking at his expression at this moment, the two immediately believed what Villen said. The huge sense of panic was tightly clamping his heart like iron pliers, almost making Nari unable to breathe. A wave of dizziness rose, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly: The barrier of time and space! That's the barrier of time and space! It, it actually had problems!!!

"Master Prophet!"

A moment later, Akama, who woke up from the panic, said anxiously: "We must leave here... and leave this world... we can go anywhere... anyway, this world can no longer stay!"

"Calm down, my archbishop!"

Looking at Akama, who was a little incoherent, Veron shook his head: "It's useless to be anxious, no place is safe, and the only thing we can rely on now is ourselves!"

Hearing this, Akama stood still in disbelief. Before he could speak again, Villen explained: "The world I am talking about is not referring to this planet, but to the world containing the void!"

Villen's words may sound difficult to understand, but they are actually very simple. In this world, there are many definitions of "world". For example, the planet where the Draenei is located is called the Draenor World; for example, the Azeroth, which is as messy as a cesspool, was called the Azeroth World. Similarly, the Ages planet is also the Ages World!

Every planet can be called a world, which is the consensus of all life, but outside these planets, the universe that encloses all planets is also called the world, but no one will mention it on weekdays.

Now through Viren's explanation, Akama immediately understood the meaning of "world". However, after understanding it, he didn't know if it was because he was too scared, but a hint of unreality arose in his heart.

Villen, who had not seen Mzdono's answer for a long time, narrowed his eyes, and this glance surprised Mzdono. Subconsciously stood up from his seat and said in panic: "Sir Prophet, I..."

Under the cold sight of Villen, Mzdono, who had been 'I' for a long time, finally lowered his head and replied: "I just learned about it not long ago!"

It was indeed not long ago, to be precise, two days ago. That day, Muzdono was wandering in the gathering place as usual, and suddenly noticed the fluctuations in time and space as it was approaching the evening. This abnormal situation aroused his vigilance. As a conscientious subordinate, when Muzdono was about to start an in-depth investigation, he received an order that Tasadam ignored.

Mzdono was puzzled by this order, but since his boss had already spoken, no matter how mysterious and seductive the matter was, he would pretend to be blind and turn a blind eye. But sometimes fate is so magical. He clearly agreed to ignore it, but after only one day, he accidentally learned the answer by chance.

There was a problem with the barrier of time and space! Mzdono, who learned about this, was almost scared to be a fool. The more he understood, the more he understood the importance of the barrier of time and space. The more he became frightened in his heart, and he couldn't understand why Tasadam gave such a ridiculous order.

Today, after Villen mentioned it, Mzdono actually breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had to ignore Tasadam's orders, but the orders of the prophet Villen could not be ignored. When the two conflicted, um, there is absolutely nothing wrong with doing what you should do!

"Master Prophet, you must have understood the reasons for the problem of the time and space barrier," Mzdono organized the language in his mind and said calmly: "But you don't have to worry too much, it's all under control."

"In control?"

Villen's expression became quite strange, with a strong sarcasm on his face: "What is within control? Is it within control of those dark existences, or within your control? Can you control it? Can you take on this responsibility?"

Villen's series of rhetorical questions were quite heartbroken. Even though Mzdono wanted to give up the blame for his boss, the blame was too serious. He said that his little body was really unresisting and it would be better to be silent now.

Mzdono was silent, but the evil fire in Viren's heart was getting stronger and stronger. Since he learned the news yesterday, he had not rested for a moment and had been racking his brains to think about countermeasures. But after thinking about it, he felt more and more helpless.

No one knows the darkness outside the world better than Veron, and no one knows the horror in the darkness better than him. How did the ancient god come from? To put it bluntly, it is the seeds sprinkled by the terrifying existence outside the world, and they were nurtured after throwing them into this world with all their heart!

What is the mission of the ancient god? It is to corrupt the world, break through the barriers of time and space from the inside, and turn the world into an unprepared delicious delicacy to the owner! Although the ancient god sounds very good in the world, it is actually just a mere soldier, and the only thing worthy of praise is good luck!

Isn't it just luck? You should know that the Void Lord came to this world several times back then. Conservatively, it is estimated that there are still hundreds of millions of seeds. In the end, five survived, and one of them was killed by the other four. It is easy to imagine how low the chance of giving birth to four of them was pregnant with quintuplets.

Speaking of the ancient god, we have to mention its creator, the Great Lord of the Void. His legend has been circulating in the world, especially the most ruined Ai Xing. It is really notorious. Whether it is natural disasters or man-made disasters, as long as you conduct in-depth investigations, you will always find his shadow. Over time, the source of all disasters inexplicably became the Great Lord of the Void, and he became a special word for taking the blame.

For example, today’s constipation is the fault of the Great Lord of Void! If they hadn’t released the ancient gods to corrupt the world, could I not eat well or sleep well and then get constipated?

The Undercity elevator fell to death again? The fault of the Great Lord of Void! They always show their operations if they have something to do, which makes innocent lives die because of the elevator. This is the truth of the matter!

The scallops raised by the fishman from the shit ran away again? I lost several hundred million this year? The MMP was definitely done by the Great Lord of the Void. They must be planning an evil conspiracy to destroy the world!

What? You ask what does the destruction world have to do with scallops running away from home? Of course, it is close! If scallops run away from home, fishman breeders will cry and declare bankruptcy, and then the scallops in the market will rise in price, and then we will be irritated because we can't afford to eat scallops, and then we will have conflicts with others. Then the two families will fight, relatives and friends will help each other, the conflict begins to grow, and the more people will be involved, and the alliance will split! The tribe sees the opportunity to attack, the alliance repents and fights back to death, and the tribe will suffer heavy casualties when fighting with the tribe. The tribe also loses its benefits, and the forces of both sides fall into weakness in this battle.

Oh my God! It’s indeed the sinister and cunning Master of the Void. Such a vicious conspiracy can be imagined. It’s so despicable and shameless! Therefore, in order not to let Master of the Void’s conspiracy succeed and to maintain world peace, we must refuse to eat scallops. Well, it’s best to cut all the fishmen in Zhanzidao who raise scallops to death!

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The poor Void Lord definitely doesn’t know how much blame he has taken, but even if he knows, he won’t take it seriously. Just like people kill pigs and eat meat, do you care about the pig’s views?

Why is Veron so anxious about this? To put it bluntly, he has no eggs to rest in his entire life! His life is now in the hands of others, and he doesn't know that he will die in his dream that day, and no one is willing to accept this situation.

After confirming that Mzdono didn't know much, Villen could only make up his mind and make arrangements according to the worst case scenario. Whether it was struggling or resisting, he would always have to work hard with the greatest strength.

Thinking of this, Viren was not hesitating and ordered to the nervous Mzdono: "How is the plan you handed me over not long ago?"

When Mzdono heard this, he was stunned. What does Prophet mean? Why did the topic suddenly turn so far off?

After thinking about it, Mzdono's expression remained unchanged and replied respectfully: "Master Prophet, the plan has begun to be implemented, and we only need to wait for the results to come."

“How long does it take to wait?”

Although he was a little confused, Mzdono still answered the estimated time: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should take three to five years!"

Veren frowned when she heard this, and after thinking for a while, she raised her head and said sternly: "It's too long! Mzdono, I only give you a year, and I will see the results in a year!"

"What? One year?!"

As soon as he said that, without waiting for Viren to confirm, Mzdono's face suddenly turned extremely pale. In the surprised eyes of several people, he groaned and collapsed to the ground.

"Mzdono, what's wrong with you?"

Naili hurriedly walked over and tried to help him up, but he was rejected by the other party just as he got close. Looking at Mzdono, who was gritting his teeth and sweating constantly on his forehead, Naili didn't know what to do for a moment.

He glanced at Mzdono on the ground. The other party's situation was probably a guess in his heart. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be his variable that affected the future. The future interfered with the present, causing Mzdono, a guy who claimed to be the guardian of time, to be affected by the shock of time and space.
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