"Send someone to explore the southwest direction?"

Nari was stunned. She had to take a breath when she rushed over, and she heard Viren give such an inexplicable order.

"Master Prophet, don't know what we are looking for? Is it a living organism, or an object?"

Villen was stunned. Neri's question was a question. He just vaguely realized that Enzos had come to this world. As for whether the man, woman, man, ghost, possession of an object, or just a piece of tentacle, Villen was completely unsure of it with his eyes and eyes.

But he didn't know anything. As an old opponent who had been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years, Veron could pat his chest and guarantee that Enzos, an extremely cunning and insidious guy, would never come, at least before determining the level of danger in this world!

Seeing Villen lowered his head and thought, Neri felt even more inexplicable. Mzdono, who was on the other hand, smiled in his heart when he saw this. Unlike Neri who was confused, he guessed more or less. Calculated the time, these two days are the days when the time and space barrier fluctuated the most frequently, and those actors who were eager to die would never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After thinking for a long time, Viren was extremely crazy because he thought about it. He said with annoyance: "Anyway, Naili just sent someone to search. No matter what method you use, you have to find that guy for me!"

Naili only felt a headache, so she didn't have such a command. There was only one general direction, and she didn't even know what the target looked like, or even the person or the object. This was too vague and too cheating, right?

Nari was very suspicious whether the Prophet took the wrong medicine today, how could he inexplicably give such an unreasonable order?

Forget it, let the people do their best and leave it to fate. I just send two rangers to search. Naili comforted herself, maybe the Prophet just made a temporary decision, and maybe I will forget it in two days.

With the idea of ​​dealing with it casually, Naili asked casually: "Master Prophet, I don't know what we are looking for..." After pausing, she said with a confused look on her face: "What's the use of this thing?"

"Things?" Weiren was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said denied: "No, I didn't say it was a thing! Strictly speaking, this guy should be considered my 'friend'!"

This answer surprised Neri, and Mzdono, who was beside him, changed his face even more. Veren said strangely: "What's wrong? Is there any problem with what I said?"

"Sir Prophet! Since you are your friend, how can you say you don't know what the other person looks like? And,"

When he said this, Nelly paused, then said with some dissatisfaction: "And he also belittles the other party so much, Lord Prophet, this is not like your style."

"Belittle? I didn't belittle that guy at all!"

Weiren's face was very strange, and he couldn't say he was admiring or ridiculing. He sighed with a complicated look: "Although among us, that guy has the worst style, and he also likes to secretly put on sacks and knock on people and slaps, which makes us extremely despised."

"But I have to say that this guy is also the one who is the most vigilant among us and is also the one who is good at using his brains! His subtle plots seem ridiculous to us, but for mortals, they are an extraordinary means!"

Naili looked confused. She deeply doubted that something was wrong with her mind. Otherwise, how could she not understand a single word if the prophet said?

Wait! Lord Prophet has been with everyone. Whether it is Argus or Drano, basically everyone in his interpersonal relationship circle knows where did he get his friends?!

Nari was a little stunned, and after reacting, she asked repeatedly: "Sir Prophet, did you just say he is your friend?"

Curiously glanced at Nari, who was surprised, and Viren shook his head. Just when Nari thought she was not listening, she heard Viren slowly say in a low and hoarse voice with a strange charm: "Correction, that guy is not my friend, he is just my 'friend',"

"A good friend who doesn't like each other and wants to kill each other ten thousand times! Hehehehe..."

Nari was frightened. She found that Viren was really strange today. She first issued an inexplicable order, and then a friend came out of nowhere. Now she showed a tingling smile, which was simply the standard big-subscribed smile in the novel. This, this...

This is simply handsome and stupid! Neri's eyes instantly turned into little stars. Whether it is the world in memory or the world now, Villen has always been a gentle elder in her eyes. He is either kind and generous, or humorous. As the spiritual pillar of the Delaney people, Villen is undoubtedly perfect.

But as a leader, Viren is extremely unqualified!

This kind of failure is reflected in all aspects, especially when dealing with aliens. Weiren's performance is simply terrible!

Nari couldn't understand why the Prophet did this. Don't he know that kindness to the aliens is cruelty to him, and excessive tolerance will make them become increasingly arrogant and arrogant, and even finally make them arrogant and develop ambitions that they shouldn't have?

Sometimes Neri had fantasized that one day in the future, the Prophet would understand these principles, and he would become tough, he would understand the sinister hearts and know how to use necessary means to defend the rights of the Draenei people!

Unfortunately, until Naili died, she could not see this day coming, but fortunately she was reborn and returned to this era!

The Draenei suffered too much, and the Prophet made too many mistakes. Since the day of rebirth, Neri secretly swore that she must stop that tragic future, even if she disobeyed the prophet's orders, even if everyone did not understand, even if she fell into hell, she would do whatever she could!

After contacting the world of Villen, Neri was surprised to find that this prophet was completely different from the prophet she remembered. He knew how to adapt and he understood what the Draenei people needed.

Although just over a decade has passed, Kenelli is getting happier and happier. She cheers secretly more than once, and she wakes up from her dream more than once. There is an elder who is generous and tough on the inside as the leader. This feeling is really good!

Now, after seeing Viren showing a murderous smile, the last trace of worry in Nari's heart has disappeared, and a sense of peace of mind that has never felt has filled his heart. In a faint sense, Nari had a different thought. Perhaps it was time to say goodbye to the old memories and start a new life again.

Seeing the expressions change back and forth, Neri was performing acrobatics, Viren really couldn't understand what he said just now? Because the woman Mao looked so strange, this expression was too rich, right?

...

When I returned to the room, I saw Tasadam's figure just by accident, and closed the door. Mzdono walked to the coffee table and sat down.

Lying on a flower bed made of flowers and vines, I picked a cylindrical fruit that should grow on a cliff and will bear fruit in the cold winter, and then put it in my mouth to taste it carefully. At this time, Tasadam looked lazy and charming.

"What do you think of what our dear prophet said today?"

As if he had not seen the delicate skin that Tasadam accidentally exposed, Mzdono said respectfully: "The soul in the prophet's body may not be as mysterious as he imagined!"

"Maybe you're right,"

He slowly straightened up and did not see any action from Tasadam. Naturally, colorful flowers grew under his feet, as if he had life, covering the road to her.

"I always thought that I wouldn't know the origin of that soul in this life, but I never expected that he would come from our world!"

Walking to the coffee table, as Tasadam slowly sat down, the air began to twist visible to the naked eye, and then, the dark blue icicles surged out of nowhere to the surroundings. After Tasadam sat down, the icicles had already taken shape and turned into a crystal clear throne to hold her on it.

"This is a surprise I never thought of. For us, it is an opportunity, but also a burden!"

Muzdono was silent. He understood the meaning of Tasadam's words very well. This was indeed a surprise, but as long as he remembered the existence behind that soul, he couldn't help but feel fear. Sometimes the surprise was too great and it would inevitably turn into fright.

Thinking of this, Mzdono suddenly asked: "Master Tasadam, who is entering our world today?"

"The human Jaina you once valued very much, and the orc Garona who was famous for assassinating the human king. By the way, there is also an unexpected visitor, Enzos!"

Mzdono stood there in a daze, he was a little shocked and uneasy, "Ancient God Enzos? Why is he here?"

"Why can't he come?"

He snapped his fingers gently, and two steaming tea cups appeared on the coffee table that was originally empty. He picked them up and savored them carefully. Tasadam said with some advice: "Maybe he noticed the crisis and reached a reconciliation with the life of that world; maybe he was tired of being in that world and wanted to experience a different scenery in another place. In short, he has participated in it now and has extended his tentacles into our world."

"Of course, Nzos's arrival is not entirely bad news. By the way, it also lets us know the origin of the soul in Viron's body!"

"Ashaji? Yugesaron? Csun? Or the unlucky Saratas?"

Tasadam said it was relaxed, but unfortunately Mzdono could not feel it at all. He said with panic: "Master Tasadam, the ancient god Enzos is not in the plan at all. His appearance may lead to the failure of the plan and make the future a mess!"

"Calm my servant!"

After looking at the teacup that had already been seen, Tasadam regretfully put it down and grabbed it with his left hand. He saw a hint of emerald green on the dark brown floor, which then quickly took root and sprouted, and then blossomed and bear fruit quickly. When Tasadam reached his left hand, a frost and fire vine straightened up like a tree, and delivered the freshly baked fruit to the palm of her hand.

"As soon as the Prophet asked you to change the planned estimated time from three years to one year, you should be prepared for an accident!"

The scene of the day appeared in front of her. Mzdono felt bitter in his mouth and said a thousand words. The blame should be done by Tasadam. She was idle and told Velen that there was a problem with the barrier of time and space, which led to Velen asking for a reduction in the planned time, which caused an accident in the original planned future.

With such an irresponsible boss, Mzdono only felt pain in his liver. If possible, he really wanted to fool the woman opposite him.

"Okay, let's talk about those two little guys!"

It seemed that he remembered the accident that was caused by himself, and without any shame, Tasadam naturally changed the topic: "How are they now?"

“It’s still in its infancy.”

Tasadam stopped the movement in his hand. She frowned and looked at Mzdono, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so slow?"

"Master Tasadam," Mzdono quickly explained: "After all, the plan has just begun, not only the two of them, but the others are the same."

Subconsciously knocking on the coffee table, and in Mzdono's uneasy gaze, Tasadam raised his head and said coldly: "Others don't need to pay attention to it for the time being. The key point is that these two little guys must speed up their progress!"

Mzdono was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but retort: ​​"No! Lord Tasadam, hasteness is not enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy pressure was pressing on his body. Muzdono's face suddenly turned pale. He gritted his teeth and silently endured the sudden pain in his body. Drops of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead, and then fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

The room became quiet, and only the sound of Mzdono's heavy breathing kept ringing. After a long time, the pain in his body slowly subsided, and then his body softened and almost collapsed on the ground.

After a little punishment, Tasadam snorted coldly and said, "Don't forget your identity!"

Barriably controlling his shaking body, Mzdono lowered his head and said with a respectful look: "I offended your majesty."

The so-called Thunder Rain Dew Tool is a blessing. Mzdono paid the price for his temporary misunderstanding. In this world of face, Tasadam is the real master, and the rest are just tenants who settled in without permission.

The only difference between these people is that the extremely rare part can be lucky enough to become Tasadam's servants, and most of the remaining ones are optional consumables.

If you don't want to be a consumable that you can give up at any time, unless you are like the soul in Viron's body, there is a powerful existence behind you that makes Tasadam dare not act rashly, and even have to give up his integrity and smile, otherwise you can only hope to be detached and be able to leave this world.

But if you want to transcend, this process is even more difficult than creating the world! It is said that mortals who have spent their lives in a daze, even those crossing river dragons who accidentally fell into this world can only compromise and seek a living space.

This is the strength of the world's will. I can't feel it because my strength is too poor. I feel it's your misfortune again. There are thousands of sufferings in the world. Before transcending, there is always a suitable one for you.

He reached out and picked two leaves from the vines beside him. Tasadam swung it casually, and the leaves fell steadily on the coffee table in front of Mzdono.

"These two leaves can help you speed up your progress! One piece is for the Gerte named Glens, which can help him gain wisdom enlightenment, master language and learn spells without a teacher!"

"You keep one piece, divide it into two parts at the right time, and let the Delaney woman named Yucali and the Gerte man named Triton eat it, so that they can succeed in one pregnancy!"

After stretching Yingying's gripped waist, Tasadam said coldly: "You have ten months left, and I just need the result!"

As Tasadam disappeared, the vines on the flower beds around him disappeared. Looking at returning to the original room, Mzdono sighed and silently put away the leaves on the coffee table.
Chapter completed!