Chapter 899 The sour smell of mentor and love
Are there internal conflicts among the masters of the Death Realm?
After hearing Lyon's guess, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and then...
"Impossible?"
The Capricorn director spoke first and blinked suspiciously:
"Although they are all called the Lord of the Death Realm, the first dead person is different from other Lords of the Death Realm. Even if it is placed in the Pillar God, he is also the strongest one. At his heyday, he can even compare with the former Four Pillar Gods.
Even though he felt that he could not properly handle all the dead, and divided the authority of [death] by himself, he was still the strongest master in the death world. How could he be lost like this? ”
"I also find it a little strange..."
After thinking for a moment, the Cancer director with a big belly frowned and said:
"Although the first person who died was a neutral party and was not binding on other people, he, who is the oldest, is indeed the leader of the masters of the Death Realm.
According to the records in the bureau, in the past, in order to save the death world and wanted to return to the world, he had fought with three generations of adults once. He should have a high prestige among the masters of the death world. How could he be killed because of internal strife? ”
"Maybe it's a conspiracy!"
The Sagittarius Director squinted his eyes and said with a suspicion:
"The Lords of the Dead Realm may have any plans, so they used the soul fragments of Aquarius to try to convey false news to us... By the way, third generations!"
When he said this, the Sagittarius director seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at the old man of the three generations, and asked with a frown:
"You have dealt with the first deceased more times than I do. What do you think about this news?"
"I don't want to watch it!"
He reached out and snatched his hand in the pot twice, but he couldn't find a piece of spoon. The angry old man of the third generation couldn't help but stomped his feet and roared in the direction of Lyon:
"I've told you don't come over! Fuck! I've poured the God of Forging into the pot! What's the matter if I throw a spoon in?"
“…”
No... You thousand-year-old Parkinson, you can't hold the spoon and fall into the pot with your hands trembling. How can you blame me on the head?
Looking at the three-generation old man who was sweating with anxiety, Lyon couldn't help but curl his lips, and then he was too lazy to pay attention to this forging man and directly suggested:
"Talented by Taurus, we can't analyze the results here. Why don't I go out from the [Sage Cemetery] first and check the situation of [No Return].
You all know my abilities. If there is a problem with the first deceased, then the [No Return] will definitely stop as well. As long as I touch the No Return, the truth or falsehood of this news will be confirmed. ”
"This is the most direct way..."
After nodding in recognition of Lyon's proposal, Director Taurus glanced at Lyon's pale face and the soul with a clear sense of breaking, then frowned:
"But let's go and change others. Your current state looks a bit bad. The attitude of the masters of the Death Realm is still unclear. It may be dangerous to go out rashly."
"Old Taurus, I have no problem."
"No, I'm just missing a quarter of my soul, how can it be fine?"
After glaring at Lyon with dissatisfaction, the old silver-haired lady said unwillingly:
"You are like you shaking when you walk, don't think about moving around. Hurry up and find a coffin to lie down for a while and replenish your broken soul!"
"But there is no return on the other side..."
"Just let Pisces go."
Director Taurus shook his head and said:
"The secret technique of Pisces Palace is similar to your ability. Just check whether the road to return is stopped. It is the same for him in the past. You should take good care of yourself!"
“…”
Oh well. Looking at the stubborn expression of the silver-haired old lady, Lyon, who knew that there was no need to discuss this matter, had to take over her concern and give up her plan to go out to check the situation. Then he found a coffin that had just been lifted out and wanted to lie in and repair his soul, but...
"You change the coffin!"
After snatching the God of Forging, who rolled his eyes out of the pot, he looked at the iron spoon inserted into his forehead, and the third generation director who was trembling with pain turned his head and looked over, glaring at Lyon:
"Suddenly, I was shocked... the quality of the materials was damaged! Find a coffin that stays away from me and lie down, don't disturb me forging!"
“…”
You have a lot to do!
After rolling his eyes at the third generation old man, since the old man who could forge was the old man, Lyon had to buckle the lid of the already lifted coffin in the confused gaze of the dead man in the coffin and find a coffin farther away.
"Go away! Get farther away!"
“…”
Damn, you're not over yet, right?
Seeing that the three generations of old men who were more than 800 meters away from him, Lyon couldn't help but close his eyes. While deciding to open his master-apprentice relationship when he went back, he swallowed his anger and walked more than ten meters away.
"Okay, just there! The one I dug out!"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
OK, whatever you say is what you say!
After finally getting the approval of the three generations of old men, Lyon walked to a dug-out grave with a dark face, kicked the ebony coffin board full of insect eyes, and then...
Emma, who raised her head in surprise, looked at her.
ah? ! ! !
Looking at Emma, who was sitting in the ebony coffin with her knees together, with two tears on her eyes, and looking at her with panic on her face, Lyon couldn't help but be stunned. Then a strong force came from her butt, and she was kicked down and threw herself into the warm and soft embrace.
Haha, I see how you came out this time!
With a clang, two more tombstones were brought in tightly and then they quietly touched the three generations of old men behind Lyon. They nodded with satisfaction, then walked back in the strange eyes of everyone, and said domineeringly to Director Taurus, who was shocked,:
"What are you doing when you are standing there? Come and help me! Don't you see it's time to put it in the pot?"
"Three generations of adults..."
Looking at the ebony coffin that was arched upward twice in the distance and stopped moving, Director Taurus couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands and said helplessly:
"You just now..."
"I'm eliminating the source of pollution, and brushing the pot before doing forging. Besides, he has to thank me after he comes out!"
After waving his hand and indicating, recalling the two fierce heartbeats he had just heard, the old man from the third generation couldn't help but grin, revealing a kind smile that belonged to the Dake scholar.
"Tsk tsk, it's so good to be young~ do you think so?"
“…”
"Really."
...
Um?
After looking at the only [Sage Cemetery] in the distance, the faceless man seemed to have smelled something. His face was probably on the nose and wrinkled slightly.
Strange... Why did a strange sour smell suddenly appear in the Sage Cemetery?
(This chapter ends)