The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

After standing awkwardly, I straightened the folds of my collar, cleared my throat, and shouted: "I said Antoun, where did you go? I called you for ten minutes, but you kept me Hanging in place, this is not the attitude you should have towards friends!"

"Don't change the subject casually!"

The head of a huge snapping turtle gushes out of the crater, raising countless lava: "Little guy, I ask you, why do you pee in my dormant place!"

Facing his extremely deterrent eyes, I coughed awkwardly, rolled my eyes, and immediately retorted: "Why do you think I peeed in your dormant place? Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? This is my territory, this island is my body, this volcano is my dormant place, you pee on top of my head, I can see it clearly, what evidence is needed!"

"Of course you need evidence." I sternly said: "As the saying goes, to convince people with reason, everything in this world requires evidence. If you don't have evidence, you use force to suppress people. Although you can suppress it for a while, you will eventually escape. There is no destiny to be overthrown!"

Antun was delighted by what I said: "Little guy, you are not good enough, and you are very sophistry. Come on, you can go into this magma and smell it to see if there is a familiar smell of urine?"

"Hey, how is it possible? The main component of urine is water. When faced with magma of thousands of degrees Celsius, it evaporates directly. How could it still leave the smell of urine? Besides, the smell of urine cannot be as strong as the strong smell. Smell the smell of sulfur."

"Humph!"

A muffled hum caused another shaking in an instant.

The tremor died down, and Anthun spoke again, but changed the subject: "Little guy, have you signed the agreement with Luke?"

"Yes" I said.

"What's the price?"

"A group of islands on the high seas."

"Sure enough," Antun said disdainfully: "That stuffy gourd can't forget to rebuild his Silent City, huh, what good is that cold castle, except for machinery, it is a puppet, or it is a magical creature, really Those who can be regarded as flesh-and-blood and human are considered to be the naughty magic scholar Little Becky."

"Becky? Is that Luke's granddaughter you were talking about?"

"Well, it's her, Luke's...granddaughter."

When I was about to ask him if Becky was Luke's granddaughter, Antun suddenly said, "What's the matter with you this time?"

"There's something important." I reached out and pointed at Simmons Locke, and introduced: "He is my uncle and the lord of York City. I brought him here today to discuss the covenant with you."

"Negotiating the covenant?" Anthun stared at me and said: "With me?"

"Yes, just with you" I affirmed.

"Why?" Antuen said solemnly: "Give me a reason!"

"Because this is the Hefeng Continent" I said: "Because you need it."

Antuen let out a low smile: "Apart from absorbing energy, I really can’t figure out what else will cause trouble with humans. Besides, I don’t want to go back to my hometown anymore. I just want to live and thrive on this planet safely. As a result, my need for energy has become less urgent, and the intersections with humans have been reduced to almost nothing, little guy, you said, why do I need to form an alliance with your humans?"

Facing the aggressive questioning, I thought for a moment, raised my eyes to meet with him, and said loudly: "Because you are still alive."

On the side, Simmons Lock’s eyes suddenly rounded, and his right hand clasped my left arm tightly. The meaning couldn’t be simpler. Once Antun suddenly violent, he could protect me more or less. As for this one, it’s persistence. Ten seconds, or stick to one second, is not known.

Antoun's irritable breathing stopped abruptly, and a few seconds later, a burst of earth-shattering laughter sounded.

After the burst of laughter, Antoun said: "You are right, little guy, I'm still alive..."

It took a deep breath and said, "I forgot that I was still alive!"

"Really normal" I said: "Because you have no longer recognized your identity since your resurrection, and you have denied your own glory and title."

"The Flame Devourer-Antoun, this not only represents your code name as an apostle, but also a symbol of your strength!"

"In the previous life, you gave up your life in order to avoid being overwhelmed. You wanted to wake up the deceived hearts of adventurers with death, but you failed."

"But this life is different. Although there are still quite a few adventurers who are ignorant and easy to be deceived, the situation is completely different. The woman's conspiracy has yet to show signs, and we have begun to devise a strategy for how to deal with this wicked woman who deceives us. Yes, this strategy is to form an alliance!"

"Human beings who are united in a city can indeed wipe you out, but the price you pay will be painful. It is also impossible for you to kill the main component of this planet-human beings. Rather than hurt both Together with the outside world, with the ability of humans to gather intelligence, and the powerful strength that humans can exert when they are united, plus your true strength as a flame devourer, oh, yes, and Luke, if the Tyrannosaurus King · It would be even better if Bakar could join in. The comprehensive strength formed by our merging together against that woman will definitely succeed!"

After hearing my sonorous declaration, Antun fell into a short silence. After a while, it smiled, a wry smile: "If it's just that woman, our alliance strength is enough, but her side..."

"Does she also have a strong army?" My face sank.

Antun shook his head slightly.

"That is, what secret weapon does she still have unknown?"

Anthun nodded.

"There really is a secret weapon!" I exclaimed: "Couldn't it be the one that can destroy the world easily?"

"It's a bit exaggerated." Antoun sighed: "Forget it, I don't want this anymore. Being so mixed up by you, the joy of reuniting old friends has disappeared."

"Old friends meet again?" I asked in amazement: "Could it be that there are other apostles besides you in this sea area?"

"This is surprising?" Anthun asked rhetorically.

That's right, it's not surprising. After all, there were a few apostles who came to the Hefeng Continent back then. It is not uncommon for two apostles to appear in the sea at the same time.

"Can you call him up and let us have a chat?" I tried to ask.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"He doesn't want it? Still can't do without water?"

"No, neither, but he doesn't want to hurt you."

I was puzzled and asked: "Just meet and chat, what about harm?"

"You have never seen an apostle who is good at mental attacks. As long as he is in a certain environment, any of his thoughts may become a weapon to kill the opponent."

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