God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3243

[Chapter 2471 Faras Night 1/2]

Oshia told Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan about the current situation in brief words.

“In other words, you are about to catch the Annihilation Cult?” Yao Ziyan took a sip of hot tea.

He and Luo Chuan looked at each other, looking a little surprised.

The whole process seemed… too smooth?

“It looks correct on the surface, but I’m not sure yet whether he can still use the moves he used to escape from me before.” O’Shea’s expression did not relax, “Those high-level undead can’t stop him.” “

Elizabeth Aren’t you there too?” Luo Chuan asked.

“The Cult of Annihilation can always do something beyond expectations… Well, I just think Elizabeth is unreliable.” O’Shea said helplessly, spreading her palms.

“The relationship between you is very good.” Yao Ziyan laughed.

“How can there be? She and I have never dealt with each other.” O’Shea retorted subconsciously. She was silent for a moment and then shook her head slightly, “Actually between us… Oh, forget it.”

The chief commander of the wave sighed, He had no intention of continuing the story.

Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan looked at each other and came to the same conclusion.

There is a story between these two people!

O’Shea also said before that when she and Elizabeth met for the first time, they had a fight because they didn’t know each other’s identity.

But judging from today’s words, it seems that this is not the main reason?

Elizabeth and O’Shea may have known each other a long, long time ago.

O’Shea’s race is the Patroller. Although she doesn’t know the origin of this race, it is definitely at the top level in terms of lifespan.

Elizabeth was originally a member of the Faras Empire who did not know how many years ago. After being transformed into a lich, she still exists today, and her lifespan is also incalculable.

From this point of view, it seems quite reasonable that there is an intersection between the two.

However, Oshia didn’t seem to want to continue discussing this topic, and Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan didn’t want to ask more questions, so they could only suppress their curiosity.

“And apart from the Annihilation cultists in the dwarf mines, the top priority is the dancing girl whose identity has not yet been confirmed.” O’Shea rubbed her brows, feeling a little headache.

“Well… then I wish you all the best.” Yao Ziyan didn’t know what to say, so she could only wish her well.

“Blessings from the God of Destiny.” Luo Chuan whispered into Yao Ziyan’s ear.

“Don’t make trouble.” The warm breath he exhaled brought an itchy feeling, and a light cherry color appeared on the demon purple smoke’s face, and he pushed Luo Chuan away.

O’Shea opened her mouth, and suddenly she didn’t know whether the conversation should continue.

Fortunately, the two of them still remembered that the communication was still going on, so they didn’t do anything out of the ordinary.

“Oshia, it seems it’s quite noisy over there.” Yao Ziyan heard the voice in the background of the communication.

“The location I am in now is an opera hall, and an opera is being performed.” O’Shea explained, and at the end she did not forget to add, “In order to monitor the Rose Opera Troupe.” Monitoring is important

, and watching the opera is just a convenience.

“What opera?”

“Nights of Falas.”

“Hmm…”

Yao Ziyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and she vaguely felt that these current things seemed to be connected, as if there was some invisible thread that connected them. Everything is connected.

But she doesn’t know the nature of “silk thread”.

“Night of Faras, what story was told?”

“The final chapter of the Faras Empire.” O’Shea answered softly, her pupils reflecting the image of the opera.

“I remember Oshia was a member of the Faras Empire, right?” Yao Ziyan asked. She had borrowed related books from Annuo before and remembered this part of the content very clearly.

“Yeah.” O’Shea nodded, her words a little emotional, “The powerful empire fell apart overnight… Things are unpredictable, and civilization is too fragile.”

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“Indeed.” Yao Ziyan felt deeply.

She had traveled to Tianlan Continent for a long time and had seen many dynasties fall and change.

“But having said that, Elizabeth is actually the main character in this opera. It’s quite interesting to see it this way.” O’Shea laughed softly.

Yao Ziyan: “…Is this your bad taste?!”

Luo Chuan had just taken out his magic phone and started browsing at will. He was not very interested in the conversation between the two girls.

“But having said that, Oshia, do you feel that something is not right?” Yao Ziyan suddenly asked for no reason.

“Something’s wrong? Where did you say it was?” O’Shea didn’t quite understand.

“I can’t tell it, forget it, just pretend I didn’t say it.” Yao Ziyan shook her head. She couldn’t explain it. It couldn’t be said that it was just a simple feeling, right?

O’Shea frowned slightly, Yao Ziyan’s words made her feel a little bad, as if she had overlooked something crucial.

After thinking for a long time, I still didn’t get any results.

He simply stopped worrying about it and focused his attention on the opera that was being performed again.

“Do you want to watch it?”

“Okay.”

The scene on the stage was shown on the light screen, with magic images as assistance. Although there were restrictions on the stage, the performance ability was still very good.

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“Will anyone remember what we did today?”

“I wonder, when those people live a prosperous life, eat delicious food, and live in warm houses, they will not forget who they are. Helped them get all this.”

“Huh, that’s good.”

“…Huh, I actually don’t believe what I said.”

“Why…”

“Short-lived species can easily forget the past, let alone hundreds of Years, decades are an extremely long time, how many people will remember these?” “

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