I Created the World

"Brook, what do you see?"

Seeing Han Fei not speaking for a long time, Delia couldn't help but ask.

"It's the same as my aunt saw." Han Fei smiled. "However, this method of becoming a **** is too far away for us. Now we should consider how to get into this temple."

"Have you found a way?"

Delia also regained her composure at this time. Although she was still very excited, she also knew that Han Fei made sense. The most important thing in front of her was still getting blood.

Han Fei laughed, and he looked at Dalton. "If I guess right, Mr. Baker seems to see something."

Delia and others couldn't help but stunned, their eyes all focused on Dalton.

When they noticed that Dalton's expression changed suddenly and his eyes flickered, they knew Han Fei was right.

"Mr. Baker, talk about it, don't waste our time."

Dalton had a bitter expression on his face. He didn't have a choice at all now, not to mention that it must be a dead end.

"I did find something, but I don't say it's dead, and I don't necessarily live it. Why should I say it."

Dalton was extremely reluctant. He had found the blood of God, but he was picked by the group of peaches. His heart was full of resentment.

Han Fei said lightly, "Aren't you a gambler, then take a gamble. We have no hatred between you and you. This is your last value. As long as you say it, we don't need to embarrass you. From a certain point To some extent, we would also like to thank you for helping find here."

Dalton's expression changed, and he was silent for a moment. His current situation is indeed as Han Fei said. He can only bet on the other party's compassion and let him go.

"There are thirteen walls in this temple, and on each wall there is a sign of a deity. According to the speculation depicted in the mural on the top of the temple, it should be that thirteen people need to push these 13 walls together to open the enchantment."

Dalton remained silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

Han Fei's eyes moved, and he understood that Dalton was referring to the situation where the thirteen laws of the mural supported the planet of the Western Fantasy World.

Han Fei said to the people of Chris Empire immediately, "Let's check if it is consistent with what Mr. Baker said."

Delia and others moved immediately after hearing the words, and quickly inspected the thirteen walls of the temple.

"Brook, he didn't lie."

Han Fei frowned slightly when he heard Delia's definite answer. He thought it should not be so simple.

"Aunt, let's try first."

There are sixteen people left in the Chris Empire, but the number is enough, except that the majority of the masters are only five warriors.

When they stood in front of thirteen walls and pushed together, they found that the walls were still intact, exactly the same as the previous attack.

"He's playing tricks?"

Delia's eyes flashed, and he looked at Dalton coldly.

"Aunt, Mr. Baker is not a fool. He should know that we are going to end." Han Fei shook his head and suddenly looked at a fourth-order soldier and asked, "Master Gordon, can you push the wall?"

Gordon froze for a moment, then quickly puzzled, "It's a bit weird. The wall didn't react when we attacked, but when we pushed with our body, we moved slightly, although the movement was very small. , But it really moved."

Han Fei laughed, "I see."

Delia and others are all inexplicable expressions, don't know what Han Fei understands.

"It's not that the method is wrong, but that the strength is not enough." Han Fei continued with a smile. "Adult Gordon, Lord Morrison, you two push a wall at the same time to see."

These two people understood Han Fei's meaning at once, and quickly walked to a wall, pushing them up at the same time.

squeak!

The front wall made an unpleasant sound, shaking slightly, but it was just that, and it quickly stopped.

"Mode, you too!"

Delia showed joy in her eyes and immediately directed at another soldier.

When the three Tier 4 soldiers pushed at the same time, the wall finally began to slowly sink into it.

It was just that the three of them turned red one by one, and the green muscles on their arms burst out, obviously exhausting all their strength.

The people of the Chris Empire are overjoyed, and when there is movement, it means that the method is right.

But as soon as the joy of their faces appeared, the expression on their faces quickly coagulated.

Because when advancing about half a meter, that wall slowly receded back, and no matter how the three fourth-order fighters exerted force, it had no effect at all.

It felt like an elephant gently pushing away a group of ants with its legs, easy and irresistible.

With the exception of Han Fei, everyone was stunned. Obviously this situation was not expected, but soon they all understood what was going on.

It is useless to push one wall, you need to push 13 walls at the same time, otherwise the wall will reset again even if you push down the position.

In other words, they need at least thirty-nine Tier 4 fighters, and now they only have a total of four. The others are mages, and all of them do not have the physical strength of a Tier 4 fighter.

"Gordon, immediately go out and spread the word to the emperor, and let His Majesty send more Tier 4 soldiers over!"

Delia did not hesitate at all, and ordered Gordon immediately.

"That's too late."

Han Fei said lightly, then turned to look at the foot of the mountain.

There, Shang Wenxuan has already brought Owen and others to the top of the mountain quickly.

The look of the people in the Chris Empire has changed. They did not expect anyone to follow behind them, and they came from the Holy Sword Kingdom.

Shang Wenxuan is a fifth-order warrior. In the case of the prohibition of magic and the inability to use grudges, the sum of these people is not enough for him to fight alone, not to mention the more than 20 warriors behind him.

Although the Holy Sword Kingdom is not hostile to them, it is the blood of God that normal people will not give up.

And as long as Shang Wenxuan killed all the people present, who knew he had done this.

Delia apparently realized this too, she whispered, "Prepare to fight!"

"Aunt, don't do it first, let me talk to him."

Delia stunned slightly and said in surprise, "What are you going to talk to him about?"

"Cooperation."

Delia is dumb, how can this kind of thing cooperate?

Did Shang Wenxuan help open the temple, and then everyone went in to divide the blood?

Although the blood of the gods does not know how much, but how can someone like to share this kind of thing, especially when the Holy Sword Kingdom is now dominant.

Han Fei, regardless of Delia's reaction, walked directly to the square on the steps and waited for Shang Wenxuan and his party to come up.

[The off-topic of the author]: In Chapter 4, I can’t wait, read it tomorrow.

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