Bulwark of Light

Chapter 192 Antiquity

It was quiet in the Freedom Hall.

Needle drop is audible.

After Gu Shen’s blazing fire dipped into his wife’s essence, everyone held their breath and silently waited for the “miracle” to come.

Song Ci clenched his fists.

“…Excuse me.”

At this moment, a very soft voice sounded slowly, this voice came from an old man.

Zhou Jiren brushed off the dust on his shoulders, his face was as usual, he looked at the crow, Gu Zhi, and said, “I’ll leave it to you first… I have something to do. I need to go out and deal with it.”

Song Ci didn’t look back, just slowly nodded.

Gu Zhi is slightly frowned…with the same title, he vaguely felt a little strange.

Zhou Jiren’s spirit strength seems to fluctuate?

Mister Shu walked quickly towards the outside of the auditorium.

Gu Zhi thought for a moment, came to Chen San, opened the mouth and said softly, “I’ll take a look.”

After finishing speaking, he also quickly left the auditorium.

The entire auditorium is divided into several areas, and three transcenders have now completely blocked the free auditorium… In theory, long-term Foundation believers may launch a self-destruct offensive at any cost, so this area is patrolled Strictly, those dignitaries who participated in the ball have not been evacuated, they have been arranged to wait in the living room again.

Gu Zhi left the main hall. He looked at the dark corridor in the distance. At the end of that side, a silhouette in a white suit was walking fast, and it didn’t look like he had inconvenient legs and needed crutches.

“…”

When he came to the place where Zhou Jiren disappeared, Gu Zhi saw nothing.

The Old Guy…disappeared.

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The sacred wood broke out from the ground, forming a large cocoon.

And it just sank.

Looking at night, the open lawn near the auditorium is the same, but if you observe carefully enough, you will find that the soil here has loose traces. A large cocoon wrapped in vines… like a coffin.

Zhou Jiren lives in this sacred wood cocoon.

He looked pale.

Although he is not a spiritual supernatural being… but he also keenly captured Gu Zhi’s stalking intent behind him.

It is not a wise move to get away temporarily in the auditorium. He is the chief adjudicator of the court. What is more important than staying on the scene to protect the two members?

Yes.

He has no choice!

“Damn…”

No one saw, deep underground, the sacred wood cocoon began to fall again, because Mister Shu’s spirit strength began to leak out uncontrollably , there is a strong sense of omens welled up in the depths of the Divine Sea.

The more confrontational.

The more calm the spirit tends to splash.

“Is this… the door is open? There is such a strong sign that even I can’t resist.”

Zhou Jiren’s expression was complicated, with a complicated smile on the corners of his lips, “Although it’s a good thing…but it’s really not the right time…”

In the end, wrapped in the cocoon of the holy wood, he dived to a depth of nearly 100 meters.

He relaxed slowly.

“bang!”

There was a crisp sound of the sea tide beating in my spirit.

Zhou Jiren opened his eyes.

“031… You’re finally awake.”

Across the long table, a familiar voice sounded, the presumably senior Lin Family official from the northern fortress said in a complicated voice : “Your news turned out to be true…”

It took two seconds.

Zhou Jicai can clearly see the scene here.

The unprecedented grand scene in the Conference Hall, the silhouettes, and almost no vacant seats… The strong mental impact of wanting to come to the key to open the door was accurately transmitted to everyone’s mind.

This is a good thing.

This shows that… Alan Turing’s spiritual network links are still fully covered throughout Five Continents.

It’s just that some seats are vacant… If you use spirit strength to judge the morning or evening of the meeting, then those who haven’t joined the meeting at this time are likely to be dead.

Of course.

There are exceptions.

“It’s unreasonable that the ‘girl’ with the red door didn’t appear.” The Lin Family man frowned and asked: “The event at this time should be that the key found the red door…reasonable in every circumstance, She should be the first to enter. What’s the situation now?”

The Conference Hall is a little confusing right now.

In fact, the launch of this event was too abrupt and unreasonable, and everyone was still in the reaction stage of looking at each other in blank dismay.

“Don’t worry, that girl didn’t die… just a little accident.”

Zhou Jiren rubbed his eyebrows and whispered, “The current situation is very simple. , the key woke up, and found the door, and…”

“And?”

Old Guy narrowed his eyes, leaned back in the seat, and sighed softly.

“And judging from the strength of this forcibly established mental link, the key left by Alan Turing is stronger than we thought.”

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Gu Shen did not expect such a scene after the door opened.

He seems to have come to a private conversation place that doesn’t belong to him… On both sides of the long table, sitting one after another silhouette shrouded in mist, even though his face is wrapped in a shadow, he can still Seeing the strange expressions on these people’s faces at the moment, three points of daze, three points of confusion, three points of puzzlement, and one point of shock.

“What’s this…?”

He turned to ask the girl beside him.

Chu Ling was standing beside him, but in the eyes of those people, it seemed that they didn’t exist. They only looked at themselves, but ignored another person.

“This is a pure spiritual world, they can’t see me or hear our conversation.”

Chu Ling said softly, “They can only see you. , but don’t worry, you are no different from their current appearance, your face is shrouded in ‘mental fog’, no one knows your real appearance, height, and other real data.”

” No…”

Gu Shen muttered: “What I want to ask is, when the red door in Madam’s mind opens, why is it… like this?”

Every time Come to the dream of Mrs.

He will always be attracted by that red door…as if some fate had led him here.

What’s behind the door?

He thought about it more than once, but never thought that behind the door was a Conference Hall.

“This…where is this?” Gu Shen tried to calm himself down.

“If you want to ask for the coordinates…the answer is ‘deep water area B1086’.” Chu Ling reported a code, saying: “If you want to get a detailed answer, then…here is the precise One of the countless independent waters divided into the Divine Sea Ocean, this is a corner of the virtual world where the deep-sea structure is not fully grasped.”

“It is… [Guwenhui]’s last hope. land.”

Ancient Prose Society?

Gu Shen was at a loss.

This was not the first time he had heard the name of the Guwen Association, from encountering A-009, to later conversations with Mister Shu… This organization appeared several times.

In the end, he checked the deep sea by himself, and the “truth” he got was——

Because of the pursuit of ancient power, the taboo organization [Guwenhui] was eliminated by the Federation Five Continents.

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(Actually, I want to add more, but it may be because I ate bad food last night and had diarrhea. All day long, lethargic… The situation is very bleak now. Jiagen should wait until tomorrow to get better.)

(End of this chapter)