While answering Feng Prison's question, Qian Xue placed the small stool behind Feng Prison.

"Yeah. That's right, senior, please sit down."

Looking at the short chair, Feng Prison twitched his cheeks, put down the things in his hands, and sat down against a wall.

"I'm not used to sitting on that little stool, so I'd better sit on the floor like this."

After sitting down, I took out one by one from the bag I brought. After a while, there were dozens of cans of wine and fruit juice, as well as some barbecues in lunch boxes, chicken, beef, seafood a lot of.

"Senior...?"

Qianxue didn't quite understand why her subject of surveillance came to her home to eat in the middle of the night.

Could it be that the fifth primogenitor wanted to lure me into the bait through food?Then sneak up on me when I'm not prepared! ?Should it be said that he really deserves to be the True Ancestor?Old and cunning.

Thinking this way, Qianxue slowly unlocked the guitar box in a place where Feng Prison couldn't see. As long as Feng Prison, who was still holding something, shot at her, she would be able to unfold in an instant the ability to kill the True Ancestor. weapons.

Feng Jail, who took out all the things at the side, nodded in satisfaction, then picked up a can of wine and shook it at Qianxue.

"Drinking? Miss Sword Witch."

But Qianxue shook her head, and said righteously.

"I'm not old enough to drink, sir."

"Fortunately, I brought juice over here."

Feng Jail moved all the wine to a place within his reach, put the juice in front of Qianxue, then picked up a skewer of roasted beef, shook it, and signaled Qianxue to take whatever he wanted.

After eating a few skewers, he found that Qianxue hadn't touched the juice and baked food he had given her, so Feng Ji stopped what he was doing, and nodded towards Qianxue.

"Don't worry, I won't use that poisonous method on you."

Hearing Feng Prison's words, Qianxue lit up the spell used to detect poisons and curses, and after confirming that Feng Prison had not tampered with, and after apologizing, she began to eat with confidence.

"Sorry, senior, I started."

Feng Jail shrugged his shoulders indifferently, expressing his understanding of her vigilance.

"Senior, do you have anything to do with me tonight?"

Then Qianxue looked at Feng Prison who was feasting and asked her own questions.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you. Before you came, Gucheng was closely watched by his sister. I was often alone. No, we just happened to be alone, so we wanted to find Have some supper and talk."

"Is there really nothing wrong? Senior?"

Qianxue looked at Feng Prison suspiciously.

"Really not, I just want to have a supper and talk with you. Every night is so boring that I can't bear it. Huh! Sure enough, cold beer and barbecue are the best?"

Feng Prison took a gulp of wine, leaned against the wall, and looked at Qianxue.

"Tell me, you're good looking, and you're good in all aspects of martial arts, spells, and spells. Why were you sent to do the thankless job of being a watcher?"

After taking another sip of wine, Feng Jail pointed to the empty hall and the folding bed in the bedroom and continued to ask Qian Xue.

"Also, your Lion King agency is really stingy, and it won't give you any good furniture. Do you have any family or something?"

"No, sir"

Qian Renxue said briskly, pretending to be fine.

"No family?"

Feng Yu looked at Qian Xue's side face in surprise.

Listening to Feng Prison's question, Qianxue nodded without showing any trace of sadness.

"The sword shamans in the 'Forest of the High Gods' are all orphans. It is an organization that recruits gifted children from all over the country to cultivate attacking magicians."

"Is that so?"

Yukina's life experience was heavier than expected, Feng Yu was silent, and continued to ask as if thinking of something.

"Do you hate the Lion King agency that adopted you and trained you like a weapon?"

"Do you hate it? I don't have a family, so I feel lonely, because the staff of 'Takagami no Mori' are very kind, and they have a good time with everyone, and the training as a sword shaman is not annoying.... "

Qianxue said as if remembering something happy, and judging by the atmosphere, she didn't seem to be lying, so Feng Jail believed it frankly. Indeed, the superb martial arts and mantras are not something that can be mastered by practicing with disgust. degree.

At this time, two long pink objects appeared in Feng Prison's line of sight, and Feng Prison pointed at Wendao who was put in the box by Qian Xue.

"What it is?"

"Ah, that's the PS4 that I used for entertainment after training."

Listening to Qianxue's narration, Feng Prison skillfully opened the PS4 and handed one of the handles to Qianxue.

"Enter PSN, let's play a round?"

"So the senior also likes to play?"

"Yes, sometimes it's good to relieve boredom, but it's a bit boring to play single player too much."

"Is that so? It's started, senior."

"Damn it, don't use your spiritual vision to cheat, Hoshino!"

"Ha! Do you think you can hide the fact that the senior used the beast to cheat?"

For a moment, the cold hall was filled with joy.

No.40 Act Seven: This is the coffin built for me by those unworthy descendants

On the periphery of the central stone gate, Feng Prison was leading Qianxue and Qianye Ying towards the special area on the zeroth floor of the central stone gate.

"Senior, what's on the zeroth floor!?"

Qianxue, who followed Feng Prison step by step, asked in a questioning tone. From talking to her future self before, on the zeroth floor of the central stone gate are objects related to the life and death crisis of seniors. My heart couldn't help but pick up.

"RoomC—that is a special area set up on the zeroth floor of the vaulted gate. In the completely sealed space on the zeroth floor, the core components of the five-base supercomputer that manages the island of string gods are placed. Nerve-like networks throughout the island."

"The solid shell can withstand direct hits from nuclear warheads, and the water pressure at a depth of [-] meters. Moreover, the order issued by C has the highest priority for all terminals belonging to the Itogami Island Management Commune."

Feng Ji said a lot of words that had nothing to do with what Qian Xue wanted to know as if he wanted to change the topic.

"Neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Mooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Listening to these words, Qianxue pouted, and uttered a series of inexplicable but sounded angry voices.

"Okay, Qianxue-chan, maybe Xiu has his reasons for saying this?"

Chiba Sakura on the side rubbed Qianxue's little head imitating the prisoner's manner, and looked at Qianxue's furry tenderly, Fengjuan nodded, and then Qianyeying's words continued.

"Of course, there are strict restrictions on entering C. Even the superior director of the Isogami Island Management Commune and the mayor of Itogami do not have the authority to enter this Room-C. Only Lanyu Asagi has this right on the entire Isogami Island." permissions."

"Lan Yu...Senior? Why is this about Lan Yu's matter again?"

Hearing the prison sentence, Qianxue became even more confused, her small eyes were full of great doubts, her tight mouth was slightly raised, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she tilted her head to the left.

"Do you still remember what I told you about the descendants of God?"

Feng Jail asked the two of them.

"Yeah, I remember senior, you said it, tsk..."

"Xiu, are you sure they are really not yours..."

Looking at Qianxue and Qianba Sakura who said something bad and looked at him with strange eyes, Feng Yu helplessly spread his hands.

"Really wow, I am also very helpless about suddenly wanting to be an ancestor. The group of people in Tianbu can even create true ancestors. It is not difficult for a few descendants with my blood to control the inheritance of Jiushen Well, by the way, I would like to ask these two beautiful ladies, how does it feel to be the ancestors at such a young age?"

"Go, there is no shape."

Listening to Feng Prison's playful words, Qian Xue and Qian Ye Ying rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Here we are, level zero is down here."

Sensing the aura that was closely related to him, Feng Prison turned his head and said to Qian Xue and the others.

"under.....?"

Hearing Feng Prison's words, Qianxue and the others shifted their eyes to their feet in bewilderment. There was only an ordinary concrete floor, the open-air square of the central stone gate.And below this, there is no one's parking lot and building materials warehouse.

"Come at full speed! Natra Cinereus (Silver Mist of the Carapace)!"

Feng Prison concentrated his own magic power to make up the fabricated beast of the fourth primogenitor to atomize the soles of the people's feet. They were surrounded by a thick silver mist, like phantom-like crustaceans.It swung its huge forelegs into the plaza, turning the concrete into mist.

Due to the atomization of the ground, they fell into the ground, and what they saw below the ground was an underground cavity covered by metal partition walls. The zeroth floor of Shizhumen, a thing that did not exist before, floated in this space filled with seawater. A streamlined ship covered with an ultramarine blue metal shell, a submarine called "The Coffin of the Blame God", appeared in front of them.

"It was indeed the right choice to come here when Xianjin Island was in chaos."

Looking at the empty space, Feng Jail nodded as expected.

On the zeroth floor of the central stone gate, in the depths of the room named "C", the prisoner three are standing here.

"This is the Coffin of the Blame God!?"

In the air-conditioned and misty dark space, the breath from Qian Xuexue and Chiba Sakura turned into white mist, and in front of her gaze, a spiral-shaped grand space expanded, and on the wall were clearly engraved words like A list of strange words like incantations, and ancient stone slabs engraved with strange words were buried on the wall of "C".

This is a text that has never existed in the history of mankind. It is the records, memories, information, etc. left by people other than humans. It's the so-called power, not to mention shikigami familiars and artificial life forms born from the knowledge of alchemists.

Information breeds money, creation and destruction, life, and even gods. Then, who is the one who breeds the information that should not exist in this space and is sealed in this space.

If there is someone who can memorize all these huge information and process them, who would it be?There is only one answer, an artificial intelligence called Moguwai, an ugly blue puppet made of CG images, appeared in front of the prison and greeted him.

"Hey! Brother Fifth True Ancestor, hello! Hehehehe."

Looking at Moguwai standing in front of him, the ominous crimson light gathered from the surrounding walls towards the prison to cover his whole body, and the ancient magic words shone inside the tiny light particles.

"Is this the power of 'Holy Annihilation'?"

Qianxue looked at Feng Prison covered in red particles, her voice trembled a little, because something that made her feel scared appeared, Feng Prison continuously released such powerful magic power, but the surroundings were still full of silence.

I can't feel the fluctuations of magic power, heat, or vibration at all. There is only overwhelming silence in the entire space. It is huge like an endless starry sky with no end in sight. Force awakened.

And as if responding to the call of the prison, the shining words on the surrounding stone walls began to flicker, and many crimson particles emerged. These particles gathered towards the prison, and slowly the emptiness in the body for many years began to fill. up.

Sensing that Feng Prison intends to use the power of Saint Annihilation for his own use, the face of the blue puppet synthesized by CG image shows a bad electronic expression.

"This power? Brother Fifth True Ancestor, are you—!?"

Moguwai, who sensed what Feng Prison was going to do, wanted to pass on the information, but Feng Prison, who sensed its movement, snapped his fingers one step faster than him. In an instant, the entire space was soaked in crimson, and Moguwai His movements also stopped, and the message he was about to send to Qian Cong was also intercepted, and then Moguwai's memory was erased.

The beasts in Feng Prison also released their magic power to absorb those particles. The two forces gathered in this small space, and Feng Prison tried its best to suppress the large fluctuations generated by the fusion of the two forces.

"Senior!"

"build!"

Sensing the majestic and turbulent situation in Feng Prison's body, Qianxue and Chiba Sakura couldn't help shouting worriedly.

Feng Prison stretched out his hand to stop them from coming over. At this moment, as long as Qian Xue and the others came over, the power in their bodies would completely go berserk, creating a magical shock wave that could destroy the entire Xianjin Island.

Afterwards, more and more crimson particles gathered on Feng Prison's body, and the strange slabs around which were engraved with strange characters that were shining with light were all dimmed at this moment, and the crimson light on Feng Prison's body became more and more intense. Feeling the familiar breath, the beasts in his body all let out joyful roars at this moment.

"It's going to be bad, it's going to be bad, it's going to be bad, let's spread your wings and soar! The fifth beast, flutterers of the sky (the flutterers of the sky)—red kite!"

Feeling the signs that the beasts in his body had begun to lose control, Feng Prison had no time to take back the remaining 'Holy Annihilation' into his body, so he envoyed the beasts to take Qianxue and the others away from this space in the deep sea and on the central stone gate The old Rita was taken back to her home because she happened to be blown by a breeze and was imprisoned.

"That's too much, why didn't I feel this way before!?"

Feng Prison gritted his teeth and desperately suppressed the beasts in his body that had absorbed the previous power and began to make trouble in his body. The reaction produced by the mixture of holy annihilation power and magic power in his body brought great pain to Feng Prison.

Because the scene changed suddenly, Qianxue and the others who hadn't reacted to the end of the matter too quickly heard Feng Prison's painful struggle.

"Senior!"

"build!"

"Master True Ancestor!"

The three of Qianxue gathered around Feng Prison and looked at Feng Prison whose veins were protruding from enduring the huge pain in his body, and couldn't help feeling worried.

The pain caused Feng Prison to speed up his breathing, and his body's various senses began to become sharper. He felt the surrounding body temperature and faintly mixed with the faint fragrance. Feng Prison could even feel Qian Xue and the others' breathing and heartbeat.

Their soft and beautiful bodies are tight and soft, showing a slender skeleton and beautiful curvilinear muscles, and then there are dense blood vessels under the smooth skin, and sweet blood flows underneath, and the sound of blood flowing is in the air. Echoing in the ears of the prison.

At this moment, the extremely strong hunger and thirst for fresh blood hit Feng Prison's whole body. The scarlet color slowly touched his pupils, and sharp canine teeth protruded from the gap between his lips. Intensified, Feng Prison's body began to tremble violently.

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