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Chapter 101 Conjecture(1/2)

Chapter 101: Guess

The five people who suddenly appeared in front of everyone had different appearances, including old and young, fat and thin, but the only thing that was the same was that they all had a similar powerful aura.

This kind of aura is not unfamiliar to Patrick and the other two. They have already gained a lot of experience in Teckel and Perrick.

Without asking, we can tell that these five people are also one of the many masters who came here among the older generation.

Although they didn't understand why they came here, they didn't seem to be malicious when they looked at them. Moreover, Tecil turned slightly, obviously standing on the side of himself and others, which also made Patrick and the others feel a little relieved.

The five people who tried to dispel the red mist was an old man with red hair and golden eyes. His eyes were tightly locked on Fang Mingwei, who was slightly closed and his face was calm, as if he knew nothing about external affairs.

It took him a long time to turn his gaze and suddenly saw Tecil not far away. He was obviously stunned, and his gaze suddenly became extremely complicated.

Not only him, these five people had the same expression, especially the two beautiful women, who instantly showed a look of alertness.

Patrick and others looked at each other and had a very deep impression of someone's notoriety. They were also cheering in their hearts, not knowing whether Fang Mingwei's cooperation with this person was right or wrong.

"Finold, why are you here?" asked the red-haired old man.

Judging from the cultivation of the few of them, if it weren't for the sudden mysterious aura from Fang Mingwei's body that caused his mind to be shaken, otherwise he would have discovered the ostrich-shaped Techer hiding beside him.

Techer smiled slightly, his eyes had already returned to calm, and at this moment his mind had already made a big turn of 180 degrees. For this inconspicuous younger generation, he was no longer just afraid and afraid, but more of a mentality of admiration and surrender.

Just as the weak animals in nature surrendered to higher creatures, the moment when the magical aura was emitted on Fang Mingwei's body, his mentality had completely changed.

"Eliot, why can't I come here?" Techel said slowly with an unpredictable smile.

Elliot's brow frowned deeply. Among so many people who entered the older generation, although Techer was not the one with the highest cultivation level, he was definitely the one that everyone feared the most. Even though he only knew how to fight, Perric, who did not sell any accounts, was unwilling to make enemies with him.

So when I unexpectedly saw him present, Elliot and others couldn't help but feel deeply troubled by it when they were surprised.

A beautiful woman walked out from behind Elliot. Her figure was colorful, and she exuded a superb charm that seemed to be integrated into nature, which made people feel infinitely favorable.

The black, silky satin-like long hair was separated from the middle and naturally dripped off from both sides of the cheeks and hung on the shoulders. The slender phoenix eyes were waving and full of charm. The two thin lips were very suitable for the pointed chin, but the tip of the nose was a little thicker, which reduced a lot of prettyness.

But when combined with her unique temperament, it creates a unique charm.

"Finold, you should remember our mutual agreement?"

Techel bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Beautiful Miss Finomina, I am an honest person and will definitely abide by the agreement between us."

Patrick and the other two had no change in their eyes, but a ridiculous feeling surged in their hearts.

After knowing the true identities of these people and seeing such a large number of beauties has already made them feel dizzy. The old monster who has lived for so many years looks like a young girl who is not well-versed in the world. This special hobby is rare.

Elliot and the other five people looked at Techel in unison, their eyes full of strangeness.

Honest person?

Although they did not refute, as long as they look at their actions and eyes, they can clearly understand their mood at the moment.

If this is an honest person, then there will be no bad people in the world...

Elliot coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Finode should be a trustworthy man, at least at this point, he can be considered honest."

The other four nodded reluctantly, and Finomina's eyes glanced slightly.

Even though no one wanted to admit this sentence between them, the fierce god happened to stand in front of everyone, so no one was willing to offend him in person, so he had to make a promise.

Elliot nodded slightly to Patrick and others, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what you call me, but in my long memory, I actually forgot the existence of everyone. It's so rude."

Patrick and the other two looked strange. Of course, you can't find the origin of us in your memory.

"Dear Mr. Elliot." Master Pots bowed and said, "We are the messengers from the Third Cantilever Retan Empire. Because our abilities have reached the Great Perfection, we have come here to disturb your cultivation in order to pursue further possibilities. I am very sorry."

"You have to be welcome." Elliot blinked, and his mind was flying desperately at high speed. Retan Empire? Where is this...

"Eliot, don't think about it." Techel sighed and said, "They are newcomers who just came in, from the country with the most powerful third cantilever."

"The most powerful? That's impossible." Elliot and others exclaimed in unison.

After so many years here, their feelings and thoughts have become numb. However, over the years, they have met familiar faces, so of course they know that Patrick and others are newcomers coming in from outside, but they do not agree with the country with the strongest third cantilever mentioned by Techel.

"I remembered it." The old monster Finomina, who has lived for millions of years but is still full of charm, said: "The Retan Empire is indeed the third cantilever, but they are just a ninth-level civilization."

The other few people nodded one after another, and Elliot said: "By the way, you are also from the third cantilever, you should understand the situation there."

Techel curled his lips and said, "Everyone, all we know are old calendars, but they have brought new news from outside."

Elliot and others glanced at Fang Mingwei, who was still silent, before they asked with great enthusiasm about the rumors about the outside world.

Master Potz moved slightly a little, covering Fang Mingwei's body a little more in vain, and then repeated the current external form again.

Like Techel's expression at the beginning, when these people knew that the situation outside had undergone a drastic change, the six lowest level nine civilizations in the past actually became the masters of the modern human federation, they were all stunned and half-believing and half-doubting.

Tecil looked at their expressions and completely forgot his own disbelief. He laughed mockingly and said, "I know you can't believe it, but do you know, how many years have we been here?"

"How many?" Elliot's voice was a little hoarse, and his mood was also up and down, which was worrying.

With three fingers stretched out, a bitter sadness appeared in Techer's eyes.

Elliot and others seemed to have a bad premonition. Since they entered here, time has lost any meaning to them, and no one will remember the long years here.

"Three million." Techer's face seemed to be smiling, but his voice made people feel a bitter feeling from the bottom of his heart: "We have been hiding here for three million years, hehe... it's so long."

Elliot sighed and said, "Well, I admit, three million years are indeed too long, and it is enough for anything to happen." He turned to Master Pots and asked, "But I want to know why all the level ten civilizations perish? Is it because of war?"

Finomina and others immediately listened carefully and said that one or two level ten civilizations were replaced by level nine civilizations for various reasons, so this is not surprising.

But if all the level 10 civilizations were destroyed by the level 9 civilization, it would be a bit horrifying. At least they could not think of what kind of force could beat the super force such as the interstellar war suit, which was enough to destroy the planet as a joke.

Master Pots smiled bitterly and said, "Dear Masters, the tenth level civilization did not perish because of defeat, but suddenly disappeared in the universe for no reason."

"What?" Elliot asked in disbelief: "You don't know why?"

"I don't know," Master Pots said seriously: "No one knows the reason, and there is no relevant record in the records of all countries."

Elliot and others looked at each other, and this statement was indeed too unbelievable.

Techel looked at them and suddenly said, "I asked them and found something more interesting."

"What did you find?" Finomina asked hurriedly. Although she didn't want to deal with Tecil, a vicious thing, she still couldn't help it after suddenly news about her hometown.

"Time." Techer said slowly: "I have asked about the time when civilizations disappeared." His eyes swept around everyone's faces, and everyone who looked at him felt extremely gloomy and terrifying.

“In that time, it seems that it is the time for us to hold the summoning ceremony.”

"Summoning ceremony?" Elliot asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the summoning ceremony?"

Patrick and the other two looked at each other curiously, and Master Potz asked in the jam: "Mr. Fenold, what is the summoning ceremony you are talking about?"

Techel pointed to the red mist around him and said, "It is the ceremony that summons these red mists, and the ceremony that opens the teleportation of Texas and others."

Patrick and the other two frowned, not understanding this sentence.

Techer took a deep breath and said, "Under the command of the old liar Texas, more than 30 of us lent him the energy together, and then used their modified star war suit to expand the energy countless times. Then we summoned this red mist from somewhere, and used this energy to successfully complete the last step of building the teleportation point." His face was gloomy, as if he had remembered something, and said, "After completing this step, he and the five old emperor monsters left, and we were firmly trapped here, and we could never go out before we reached the imperial standard."

Master Potz's heart moved and asked, "But what does this ritual have to do with the demise of the level ten civilization?"

Elliot and others also looked confused and stared at Techel in a daze.

The top master snorted coldly. He was about to answer, but his face changed slightly and he looked at Fang Mingwei.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness immediately shifted their target, and at the same time, they stared at Fang Mingwei and sensed powerful energy fluctuations swarming out of him.

The energy condensed in the body bit by bit. The energy from the red mist is indeed unique, and it seems to contain an alternative energy.

Under Fang Mingwei's keen sensing ability analysis, he gradually got a little clue.

Of course, the main reason for this is to his strength finally reaching the realm of Great Perfection.

Only in this state can he realize the mysterious energy contained in it.

It is precisely because of this energy here that we can suppress the unrealistic illusion of the people hitting the highest limit. It is also because of this mysterious energy that these people live for millions of years here for immortality.

Although the power at level 20 is huge and has reached the peak ability of the human body, this does not mean that the body will no longer decay and age.

Whether it is the impact of a higher level of power, the battle with masters of the same level, or an accident in a long life, it is possible that the masters of the Great Perfection will be returned to dust.

But it is different here. The mysterious energy in the red fog is like endless water of life, repairing the bodies of these top experts at any time, keeping them at their peak.

At this point, Fang Mingwei also understood why many souls can improve their power here, why Mo Li refused to leave voluntarily after he came here, and why the beast treasure, which is simply a consumable in the outside world, can be supplemented here.

The strangeness of all this is actually the mysterious energy in the red fog.

However, this energy is very weak and strange, even Techel and others who have lived here for millions of years have not noticed it.

Or because they are already familiar with this energy, just like human breathing, they never pay attention to it again.

In fact, Fang Mingwei didn't pay attention at the beginning, but after learning about the past stories about the Necromancer, the bulge under his left ear began to heat up faintly.

That heat flow increased his keenness countless times, and more importantly, only after this spiritual consciousness was vaguely exposed to this mysterious energy.

He didn't understand what this energy was, but what shocked him was that he finally understood how the masters who had finally broken through refined the water of life.

The water of life is extracted from the highest intensity of belief energy, but here, in this vast red fog without any margins, there is an alternative energy that can also replace the energy of belief and extract the water of life.

When Fang Mingwei had such an enlightenment, his mind was instantly replaced by a kind of crazy joy.

Techel once said that those masters who eventually broke through the limit are all great people who have mastered the water of refining life in advance.

So when you can do this, does it also mean that you have used the potential to break through the limit?

There were countless thoughts quickly in his mind, and he even thought of Patrick and Vernon. What if he taught them the use of this energy?

So can they go further at the top of the 100-foot pole?

Just as he was considering these issues, Elliot and the five people appeared unexpectedly.

In fact, at the moment they conducted ultra-long-distance teleportation, Fang Mingwei had already sensed it before Patrick and others. However, he did not immediately withdraw his spiritual consciousness that was immersed in the dark, but chose to wait and see.

He didn't think that Patrick and others could win Elliot and the others, but he did not sense any hostility from these five people.

If they really want to be a little bit hostile, then they are targeting themselves, but the smiling Tecil beside them.
To be continued...
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