MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 1422 plan B

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This is memory reading!

The only difference is that they dominated the Holy See to reveal their memories to Wang Shu, but now it is Hekezod who actively instills his memory into his consciousness!

The silence was interrupted for a long time before the connection of consciousness was interrupted.

Memory is difficult to forge, and it is far more precise than the description, but it also has shortcomings that cannot be ignored. It is easy to see fragments outside of "things." The open memory is like an undefended city. It did not expect that the Scorpio Lord would choose this way to convey information to it.

"you……"

"You don't have to say anything extra," Heckzod's voice was very low. Obviously, this move made it exhausted. "If you don't, will you believe what I have experienced?"

The answer is no doubt no.

A small island not far from the Blackrock Field is actually the reality of the source of magic. This is not to say orally. Even after reading the memory, it still has a deep sense of unreality.

"Can you create your own field of consciousness?" Silence changed the subject.

Heckzod glanced at it with a puzzled look. "I thought you would pay attention to the whereabouts of Wakiris. But you guessed it right... If not, I can't tell you the memory. See the light column." At the moment of the tree, I suddenly have a deeper understanding of the ideology. If it is not the interruption of the Tianhai world, I may be able to go further. Of course... my field is much smaller than the king's holy seat."

"It turns out." Silently sat back to the pool and turned his back to the Lord of Heaven. "I really want to know the whereabouts of the monk, even when I saw the note, I can’t wait to go to the human kingdom immediately. But rationally tells me that I must reject your request."

"Refused...what?" Heckzod turned over and looked at it from this perspective, just to sweep the smooth back of the opponent and a long blue hair that fell to the pool.

"I rarely speak, but it doesn't mean I don't think." Silently said, "You come back to me first, instead of reporting to the king. The purpose is self-evident. You want to stop the battle of divineity, or It is undoubtedly a violation of the king's will after the truth is over, and its essence is no different from betrayal. Once it is known by the king, it will never lightly exalt you, and you are weak and need someone to help you. I, It is the helper you choose to ask for help."

"No, I am absolutely loyal to the king!" Heckzod retorted his voice. "Since it is a scam to know that the battle of God is a scam, why should we devote ourselves to it and wait for the end of the destiny? Do you think Wang will go it alone? As long as I find a way to contact Wakiri, the king will understand that what is the right choice, so..."

At the end of the day, the sound is getting lower and lower.

"Damn, have you seen it?"

"Well," Silently said, "I didn't mean it, but the memory couldn't be screened and omitted like a language. From the moment you left the bottomless world, you know that the king can't agree with you."

The war of divinity is a scam, and the conscious world hides deeper secrets. This is not in conflict with the elimination of human beings and the heavens and the sea. Even if the information on the note is true, as long as the fragments are not synthesized, the "upgrade" will not begin, and they have a lot of time to crack the secret. In any case, everything about God's will should be in your own hands. Keeping competitors is extremely dangerous.

Indeed, the elimination of human beings may make the nightmare completely disappear into the ideology, but compared to the entire ethnic group, a Maharaja can be said to be insignificant, even if the other party is Wakiris. The king will not let feelings affect his judgment. The only criterion for acting is only cold logic.

Once the pace of war is stopped, the speed of human development is likely to make the advantages of the ethnic group disappear. This is what Erskuk has repeatedly stressed. Wang will never take the risk. Hekzod must know about this snack. Bright.

"If it is normal, I will definitely cut you up and can't run away, and then hand you over to the king." Silence sighed. "But it's all because you want to save Wakiris." I can do it without knowing it."

"Since you understand, then shouldn't it be more actionable? Or say" Heikezod squinted at the nightmare of the other side of Dianchi. "Your respect for Wakiris is pretend, compared to it." You want to see an empty space..."

boom!

Silenced a fist in the Dianchi, causing a few cracks in the stone base, and let the Scorpio Lord close his mouth in time.

"First of all, all your inferences are based on a piece of paper that doesn't know where it comes from. It's of course Wakiris's handwriting, but it's just that."

"It can be a sign that there is no bottom."

"It also said that the **** of God is not safe, but human beings can't stop our steps." Silently said, "For such a note, let me openly violate the will of the king? In fact, I am willing to be If you have never heard of it, you have already taken the corresponding risks. If it is yours, I am afraid I can’t even do this."

"That's not what I meant. We can slow down the offensive and investigate in secret, just hold the mask."

"This is also the second point I want to say. You are coming back too late." Silence directly interrupted it. "The king has already sent a new order. The Western Front is responsible for the warfare. You are no longer the person in charge of the West Line Army, or that there will be no Western Line Army."

"How could it be..." Heckzod slammed from Dianchi and then slammed his chest in pain.

"You should feel it? The ambiguity of the ideology." The silent face said with no expression. "In fact, it is much more serious than that. It is not only the abomination of the heart, but the defense of the Black Stone Field is also disintegrated. In a critical situation." In the case of the king, the integration of the king and the core has made Wangcheng a new **** of creation. Now, the entire ethnic group will move to the only remaining place, and your vision is not realized at all. If you want to win time, There must be no violation of its instructions, and there is no difference between the blatant and the king. So I can't promise you."

Heikzod found that the situation was completely beyond his control. Although the monarch was rare, it was not surprising that there was any accident on the battlefield. It was just that it was unexpected. How suddenly did the situation deteriorate to such an extent?

Is the change of those blades... not a special phenomenon?

It is natural to know what the second plan is.

When the mask was studying the **** of God, it mentioned a crazy means of warfare. Without considering the cost, pressing the core and the Shenshi vein to the limit can make the floating land rise to a rather high level. At this time, the huge weight is enough to make it a deadly weapon.

When the **** of God made a fall from the sky, only the penalty can be compared. Although Heckzod is not sure how terrible it is, but in the face of the mask, the earth will collapse, and the smoke that rises will cover the sky and even spread thousands of miles away. The magma will also erupt from the cracks, making the entire land a living abyss.

An attack consumes a precious **** of God. Heqzod originally could not have achieved a day with this plan. I did not expect Wang to agree with this practice.

As a result, its ideas have indeed become empty talk.

With it alone, stand up against the king? The ethnic group may not be able to move forward, but its fate must be doomed. There is no second possibility except that it is pursued by other monarchs.

"Maybe you are right..." Heikezode slowly regained his back in the pool. "I thought it was too unattractive and almost made a big mistake. Since I have already transferred to the second plan, I should return. Scorpio City, arranged for the follow-up..."

boom!

Another crack appeared on the wall of the pool.

The Lord of Scorpio was surprised to stop.

"Are you going to give up Wajilis?" The latter finally turned around. Its eyes down from the top down like ice, as if you just said a "yes", it would let your blood splash. On the spot in general.

"I..." Heckzod didn't know what to say.

I can’t save it, I can’t save it, and I’m not convinced?

It suddenly has some understanding of the mood of the mask.

"I refuse your request, it does not mean that I have to give up saving it."

"That method is..."

"I don't know. Just because I don't know, so this needs to be thought of by you." The tone of silence is beyond doubt. "But no matter what, you don't expect to be able to pull back now."

Then it converges slightly on the chill in the words, closing his eyes and whispering, "...especially after giving me hope."