Why do you want to call me

Therefore, material rewards are still necessary, and work harder.

"You all remove these things."

The "middle-aged man" called for someone to come and empty out the stock, and there was nothing left.

The momentum visible to the naked eye has increased a little.

Just as he was about to leave, the "middle-aged man" suddenly found himself stiff.

"Understood, how could I forget your wife?"

After all, he was a hostage in his own hands to restrain him.

"Master Priest, where should we go next?"

A subordinate asked in a low voice, and the others also looked at the "middle-aged man".

"Just find a place to stay in the slums."

Some people hesitated after hearing this, and hesitated to speak. After all, they don't have the scale of ten thousand people now.

There must be people from the Empire hunting around.

"Trust me, I will take you to the top soon!"

"All for the great Lord of the Twilight."

The corners of the "middle-aged man"'s mouth curled upwards, and quietly parted.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, is this still the well-known Lord Priest?

But then a sparse voice sounded.

"All for the great Lord of the Twilight."

……

The night is deep.

A delicate figure appeared in front of the statue with a soft and ethereal voice.

"Would you like to change places?"

Chapter 290 Meeting

The night was dark and deep, as if there was no moon.

In a basement deep underground, a thin figure stood quietly.

"Do you need another place?"

Alisa looked at the statue in front of her and said softly.

Even though there was no light source in the basement, there was an unknown glimmer in her blue eyes.

The idol was suddenly confused by the question, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning of Alisa's words.

Want to change the place of the idol that is trapped in you?

He looked deeply at the thin girl who was staring at him.

Surrounding her was an indifferent calmness like water, and it was impossible to see through Alisa's emotions at the moment.

'What do you think? '

Listening to the question from the statue, the corners of Alisa's mouth suddenly curled up slightly.

It was like the ice and snow in the cold winter suddenly met the warm sun from spring, and slowly melted into gurgling water.

For a moment, the dark basement seemed brighter.

"I found a place."

A soft voice slowly flowed in the dark space.

This made all the servants trapped in the idol focus on her.

"A... place that can satisfy your desires..."

Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback.

Then there was an uncontrollable joy from the bottom of my heart.

The thousand-year-long seal has worn down his mind and ability a lot, and his control over himself is not as good as before.

If it were in the past, it would be absolutely impossible for him to generate various fluctuations for this.

He understands this truth, so he is more and more urgent to unblock himself.

Even the last supervillain, this current Alisa has all sorts of hidden dangers.

But He can only choose to cooperate with it.

Because I really can't afford to wait.

If it is not unsealed, it is very likely that he will gradually become a thing that loses its mind.

The thought of being a noble god would force me to become a mad, irrational monster.

This is something He cannot tolerate!

'Satisfy me? '

"Your tone is really not small..."

A muffled message appeared in Alisa's mind, which made the smile on her face deeper and deeper.

This shows that He has become interested and moved.

It also allowed her to get a rough idea of ​​how urgent this sealed god is to be unsealed.

Alisa didn't try to convince him.

Instead, he took the initiative to let go of a memory of his own.

The sealed servant god readily connected, and then in Alisa's memory, he saw seemingly endless negative emotions.

They are collected in long cylindrical storage pipes, and densely packed machines are running slowly.

From a distance, it looks like a well-planned ant nest.

this amount...

The servant god felt that he seemed to be becoming more and more unbearable.

He slaughtered cities one after another thousands of years ago in order to collect the negative emotions emitted by a city in despair and panic.

But the emotions collected at that time were far less than what we see now.

And the quality is not lower than that of Tucheng, and even faintly exceeds it...

The sealed gods fell into a daze for a while.

Where do these negative emotions come from?

Why is it better than what I collected?

When he first came into contact with this picture, he thought it was false.

After all, no one knows how to collect emotions better than him.

But soon the sealed god overturned this conjecture and confirmed that it was not a fraud.

Because this is a fragment taken directly from memory.

In other words, this is what Alisa saw with her own eyes.

There really is such a place in the real world where a lot of negative emotions are stored.

Although he didn't understand how it was produced, it didn't prevent him from being emotional about it.

'you……'

"I know what you want to ask, but can you please get out of this place?"

Alisa's posture at the moment is like a master, asking the sealed god to come out.

But he, who was caught up in huge interests, didn't notice these.

"I hope my parents, relatives and family can survive safely."

"At the same time I also hope that he can safely come to my house for dinner."

"Is it enough?"

Alisa knew that He needed a reason at this moment, even if it was an outrageous reason.

What's more, the reason she gave is not so unacceptable, and it has a high degree of credibility.

Sure enough, after hearing the reason given by Alisa, he accepted to leave this place.

Then a series of messages appeared in her mind.

Alisa accepted it quietly, her eyes lightly wandering over the statue.

After a long time, she finally walked out of the tunnel that seemed to lead to the abyss.

But the first time he came out, he saw his father looking at him silently.

"Father, I want to see my mother and brother..."

"Or we'll bring them back tomorrow."

Seeing the seemingly abnormal smile on Alyssa's face, his father lost his mind for a moment.

He glanced over the dark and deep hole, and then looked at the daughter of the night elf under the light moonlight.

Father said nothing.

He just took a deep breath and nodded flatly.

……

"Did you stay up late last night?"

"It feels like you have obvious dark circles."

Bathed in the morning sun, Cinderella looked sideways at the people beside her, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

She still rarely sees her companion in this state.

"nothing……"

"It's just studying the structure of the body..."

Ji Yan yawned, and a trace of liquid reflecting light could be seen in the corner of his eyes.

Ever since he obtained those two puppets, he has done various things to them with great curiosity.

Of course, not the kind of evil that can drive a train.

Instead, carefully disassemble it, remove all the limbs and head, then cut open the torso, and take out the precise parts.

Then I carried out various analysis and research on it with great interest.

But because he didn't have much experience, Ji Yan could only do it cautiously, and it took a whole night just to remove the limbs.

But it took so much time, but the result is good.

The doll is not damaged at all.

He can even reload them.

After all, a mechanical doll that can move by itself...

It should be quite attractive to a man.

Of course, this is only one factor.

The more important reason is that he wants to be able to mass-produce, and then make a bunch of his own doubles.

Originally, according to the body of the warlock, even if he stayed up late, he would not be so sleepy.

However, dismantling a delicate doll requires Ji Yan's high concentration.

And he was in this state of high concentration all night, so he felt a little tired.