Soul of Negary - 612. Chapter 602 What should I do, I am also desperate!

A person must be self-knowledge, Muro has been very self-knowledge since he was chased for a long time after the incident.

Although the opponent was friendly, the positions of those few people were faintly preventing him from escaping.

Obviously, the other party wants more than just things, but also wants to silence their mouths.

So Muro was ready to escape when he found an opportunity. He knew how annoying he was, so he had already installed a quick escape route at home.

As long as he escapes successfully, find a place to hide for a period of time, and when things pass, everything will return to its original state.

But how did this slate follow?

If he just wants to silence his mouth and hides, the opponent will probably not attack him again, but now he actually takes away the opponent’s main target together, then the opponent will definitely do everything possible to catch him.

In the taxiing passage, Muro passed through the forked passage and quickly threw away the enemy.

But he didn’t have any happiness. He came to his secret base alone, and now he needs to be quiet.

Come and think about who is pitting him.

He carefully picked up the slate and explored in the middle, but did not find anything connecting him and the slate.

But once he leaves this stone slab for a certain distance, the stone slab will follow, and some of the methods he has used so far can’t hinder this follow.

Even if he closes the stone slab in a specially made box, the stone slab can even open the space channel and teleport to follow him.

This makes Muro desperate, and it is almost the same if there is such a method, not a god.

It made him wonder why this kind of existence would find him.

If he asks those people before, he will get the answer.

In an extremely glorious church, the person who broke into Muro’s house before was kneeling before the idol, whispering his sins.

Under the idol, a priest patted their heads and said kindly, “God will forgive you.”

“Let’s talk about it, that Muro’s strength is not strong, it is no problem to rely on the escape route prepared in advance, but why the slate did not stay.” The priest still said kindly and kindly.

However, those kneeling people kept sweating out. In the Church of the Powerful God, the higher the status of the people, the strength is not necessarily strong, but their status itself will bring power, like this kind of high-level coercion, just status incidentally. Ability.

“I grabbed the slate as soon as Muro moved, and used the constant-equipment confinement technique, but I couldn’t grasp it at all. Muro had magic items to resist the spell, and the slate was directly hit. Break the confinement technique.”

“It’s as if there is a very close connection between Slate and Muro, we can’t block it or remove it.”

“Really?” The priest nodded, then closed his eyes.

Those kneeling people were even more afraid to make any noise.

The gods were very concerned about this matter, and Father Lucan, who was in charge of this matter, even got the honor of reporting directly to the gods.

“Ah, it turned out to be like this.” It took a long time for the priest to open his eyes. He paced in front of the idol, and then said to these distressed people.

“Muro Bronzebeard’s ancestor was the first person to pick up the stone slab, and it was also his ancestor who hid the stone slab deep in the gloomy area.”

“At the beginning, the bronze whisker carried the stone slab and did not believe in gods. Instead, he dedicated himself to serving the stone slab and brought the influence of the stone slab into his blood. It can be said that the copper whisker is the person who has the closest connection with that stone slab.”

“It’s normal to be touched by someone who wants to make some abnormal changes.”

“In other words, if you want to get the slate, you must deal with Muro.”

“It’s really troublesome. I thought it would be resolved soon.” The priest was like an old man next door, complaining about little things at home.

But the people kneeling on the ground became more and more frightened.

After the reform, many things became unfamiliar. For example, the image of priests in the past must be glorious. Even if there are any conspiracies, they will definitely paint a layer of justice.

But after the change, the gods became more practical, everyone became smarter, and some capable but unpleasant people had a chance to rise.

Including some perversions.

The old priest who seemed to be kind and kind in front of him was one of them.

“Well, let me give you another chance to bring back the slate. If you can’t bring it back, then there is nothing to say.” The priest patted them on the shoulder, and they only felt that something had penetrated into their bodies. People became more frightened, and quickly nodded and swore an oath to bring back the slate.

After any profession reaches the legend, you can use the power of the profession to slowly ignite the sacred fire, that is, to liberate the root cause.

Carrying the seed of truth, the argument here is that the outflow of divine nature after igniting the divine fire will transform the soul, turn it into a divine soul, and obtain part of the power of God, which is also the cornerstone of the priesthood.

Using this as a basis to absorb the beliefs of others in a certain aspect, to grasp the rules of the world, to condense the priesthood, and becoming an ancient god is the cornerstone of this part to absorb enough nutrients, break the limitations of the priesthood, and abandon the priesthood.

If there is a god of origin on top, then you need to abandon the cornerstone, leaving only what is completely yours.

Because of this, it is extremely difficult to achieve the ancient gods. Without the foundation stone, one’s own things are too scattered, and it is easy to completely collapse. This is when the fate slab comes into play.

As the deadly enemy of the noble god, the god of power is also an outpost on the face of the Vientiane organization. Naturally, it is necessary to hold the necessary things of the noble god in his hands, so that the following things are easy to handle.

Muro still didn’t know what kind of storm he was involved in. What he wanted to do now was to figure out what the slate was first, and then find a way to get rid of the trouble.

Otherwise, he would not be able to live in seclusion in the secret base for a lifetime. Firstly, he was unwilling. Secondly, if the enemy was really looking for it, he would not be able to hide for long.

“It seems that I should really get serious, otherwise people will soon forget my title of magnate!” Muro waved his right hand and said worriedly.

In a city in the gloomy area, a spider waved its feet, and silk threads spread across the entire city, controlling the direction of the entire city.

The fingers of the gods do not know when they have disappeared. The thing is now at Muro, carefully forged and disguised as a slab of fate by Negri.

Negri sensed the message from Muro and nodded. The clue that Quiet gave before was the gray dwarf who claimed to be proud.

At the beginning, it was also quiet and kept him secretly. Although his master-level forging ability was important, it was not as important as he thought.

As for the information on the real fate slab, it is hidden in Muro’s bloodline, and is hidden by Negri’s fake slab.

Muro is real, it is true that his ancestors obtained the fate slab fragment, and he is the key to obtaining the fate slab. Driven by this relationship, even the gods will have difficulty knowing the authenticity of the slab for a while.

Maybe the truth will come to light after a while, but Negri’s layout will probably be completed at that time.