I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Even if the two sides may not be real enemies, and may even be opponents of cult groups, the difference in stance determines that this battle is inevitable.

However, fighting in the real world is different from games and anime. Unless the strength gap between the two sides is too great, and one side is strong enough to completely control the situation, otherwise, it is simply impossible to stop immediately in the middle of the fight.

In other words, the two of them are likely to fall one here!

Suddenly, Mu Tuan heard a familiar voice in his mind.

【Ye Ren, you are about to be summoned. 】

She felt that everything around her was fragmented, and everything was turned into elementary particles and rebuilt again. After a moment, she realized that she was about to arrive at the Tower of Babel.

Savior, he wants to summon me?

From Aaron's point of view, a dense black mist suddenly appeared, covering Mu Tun's body in an instant.

"Don't run!"

He raised his hand and shot several magic throwing knives, but they passed through the black mist directly after touching it, completely unable to affect everything in the black mist, as if it was already in a different dimension.

"Is this the power of the owner of the Tower of Babel?"

Aaron was puzzled for a while. After seeing the black mist gradually disappearing, he raised his hand, and the magic throwing knife returned to his hand automatically.

"Now, I'm a little lucky that Bai Yan is no longer in school."

Aaron fell into deep thought, and Mu Tuo's revisit obviously had some purpose. It would be bad if the members of the Tower of Babel, who are indistinguishable from good and evil, were against him.

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"hateful!"

Any relic comes with a price, and the Spinning Copperhead Belt is no exception.

Maris was sitting on the bed and eating non-stop. The maid Yi Wen unwrapped a lot of snacks and handed them the food with a helpless expression.

She was hungry, really hungry, very, very hungry, and she couldn't get enough.

It is caused by the cost of the copper head belt.

Maryse desperately stuffed biscuits, ice cream, chocolate, jelly, crispy noodles, popcorn, marshmallows into her mouth...

"Aren't you fat?" Yi Wen couldn't help asking.

She has recently weighed [-] catties and was forced to eat only diet salad.

While stuffing the sausage into her mouth, Maris replied casually: "No, elves can easily maintain their figure. Slenderness is one of our racial characteristics. What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Yiwen turned her head and pouted unhappily.

【It’s not afraid to eat anything, it’s too damned, I curse you to have small breasts after 100 years! 】

Maris was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "Damn, you're actually jealous of me! I'm going to pinch you! Eat my dragon's claw!"

She raised her hands and rushed forward to grab her, but Yi Wen, who was quick-sighted, held down her small head with one hand, and couldn't get an inch in place, her two small arms were dangling like cat's claws.

Yiwen's hair was full of black lines, and she said helplessly: "You should be quiet, my lovely Elf lady, hey, but I really envy your long life and puberty."

"The long-lived race is really a very special existence. The more I think about it, the more envious I am."

Egwene's words can only be said to Maris, and it would be a disrespectful act to say these words publicly in this elf family.

【After 100 years, I won't be able to accompany you, Maris...】

Maris was slightly taken aback, and suddenly said: "Actually, you can extend your life if you want to. Even if you are just an ordinary person, there is a way."

Yiwen was silent for a while and shook her head, then said, "Don't do too many unnecessary things for me."

[What should I do, she wants to pay for me, but I, damn it, damn it, I have to control my voice, but I'm still so touched, I even have the idea of ​​agreeing. 】

Yiwen immediately backed away and said, "Don't listen to me, I'm just a little bit entangled, it's not duplicity."

Just as Maris was about to say something, at this moment, a cloud of thick black mist suddenly rose.

Yiwen was astonished. Seeing the black mist enveloping Maris, she immediately ran over and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab her.

The palm went straight through it.

"It's the power of the owner of the Tower of Babel again? Maris, where have you been?"

Thinking of the explanation given by Maris in her heart, Yiwen was a little relieved, but seeing the little girl in front of her disappear, her heart still tugged.

"I will wait for your return."

[Mind Dancer, you are about to be summoned. 】

Everything in front of Maris fell apart, and she wanted to grab Egwene's hand, but she couldn't touch anything at all.

-

The stars in the night sky are twinkling, and the living constellations are constantly changing.

"Where is this place?"

"Savior?"

The voices of the two girls sounded at the same time, and they quickly looked at each other.

Mu Tun saw the little girl across the table wearing a white cat mask, with hair like golden sand, and a petite and lovely figure.

It's her, "Mind Dancer"!

Mu Tuan immediately recognized who the other party was.

The girl in Maris's eyes was wearing a white dog mask, with obvious features of obscene body and white hair, which made her realize that the one sitting opposite was "Nightblade".

The two girls were relieved to see familiar people, but everything in front of them made them extremely shocked!

This is an extremely magical place, like an ancient ruin, the night sky is brightly lit with stars, and the constellations are constantly moving as if alive.

There are dynamic murals on the surrounding walls, interpreting ancient heroic epics, and everything makes them feel their own insignificance.

But what the two sitting on both sides of the long table cared most about was not the mysterious surroundings, but the mysterious person sitting on the throne of the night sky at the head of the long table.

His whole body was covered by thick mist, and his whole body was hidden in a black cloak, completely unable to see his true appearance.

A special sense of oppression emanated from him, as if there was a special invisible connection with the two of them, which made both Mu Tun and Maris subconsciously hold their breath.

This person is the owner of the Tower of Babel, the savior?

Maris thought to herself, her little hands gradually clenched.

Well, I finally saw this big pig's trotter!

Then she was afraid for a while, if her heart was peeped, she would be finished.

But scolding him is really cool!

Maris suddenly realized something.

Her psychic powers have failed!

There is something invisible that completely shields it. Not only can she not hear the voice of "Savior" at this moment, but she can't hear "Nightblade" as well!

How can this be?

Maris couldn't believe it at all, her spiritual power had the highest priority among similar powers, and the family tried their best but couldn't find a way to resist it!

For her, the current situation is really a very special experience. The spiritual power that has been effective since childhood has disappeared like this.

It was as if she suddenly lost her sense of smell, which made Maris feel very uncomfortable.

Mu Dou stood up on his own initiative, put one hand on his mountainous chest and bowed.

"If my guess is correct, you should be the savior of the Tower of Babel, our master."

Maris silently watched the development of the matter without opening her mouth. She could feel that "Nightblade" was much more loyal than herself, the one who cursed behind her back.

Bai Yan didn't speak.

However, his voice was transmitted to the hearts of the two girls at the same time.

[This is the Tower of Babel, and I am the owner of the Tower of Babel. 】

The tone and tone were as cold and heartless as ever, without the slightest warmth, as if they regarded life and death as the behind-the-scenes of the game. The bodies of the two girls who were tortured by this sound trembled slightly.

It's him, that's right!

[Yeblade, Soul Dancer, you have done a lot for the Tower of Babel during this period of time. 】

【I think......】

[You must really want to see me, and you also have many questions you want to ask me. 】

Chapter 47 Chapter 46 Meeting

Bai Yan smiled and looked at the two girls. He borrowed the power of "Soul Dancer" through God Bie, and now he can not only listen to the voices of the two, but also channel his own.

But the soul dancer couldn't actively hear his heart.

What about the price of not being able to talk to the opposite sex?

Her spiritual power is my spiritual power.

By the way, the little guy scolded himself behind his back just now, do you want to punish her for standing upside down on the table for 10 minutes?

Both girls do have countless questions they want to ask.

There are too many doubts, and both of them have thought a lot about the experience during this period.

Maris still didn't say a word, holding on to the pink skirt, secretly observing the direction of the situation.

In fact, she doesn't dare to talk about painting for the time being, facing this mysterious existence that can completely control herself, she always feels a sense of fear in her heart.

Mu Tuo sat back, looked respectful, and said, "First of all, I really want to know one thing, Lord Savior, why did you choose us?"

Maris really wanted to ask this question, why were the two of them the unlucky or lucky ones.

But since "Nightblade" had already asked, Maris felt that she didn't need to ask any more, and was secretly happy that it was nice to have "Nightblade" as a straightforward companion.

Bai Yan answered calmly through his heart.

[Because, you all have the possibility to save the world. 】

[There are countless people who are stronger and more powerful than you in the world, but there are not many people who really have the possibility to save the world, and you are two of them. 】