A golden chain came out from the rock ridge and tied Russell to the throne.

Those eyes that were no longer crazy and twisted looked at Bernadette, their eyes full of longing.

seal

Bernadette repeated the word silently, her blue eyes quickly becoming moist and covered with a light mist.

"You are of the same generation as me, Bernadette should call you uncle." Russell pressed the armrest with one palm and leaned forward slightly. Being bound by chains, he could only stretch out his neck. This sentence was not in Chinese. He said

To the three of them, it was also meant for Bernadette to listen to. "Brother, open an opening for me."

Su Lin took out a cardboard and an oil-based pen and handed them to Russell through the gap.

He took a picture of a paper man, shook it casually, and with a popping sound, the paper man quickly thickened, expanded, and flew into the translucent vortex composed of illusory and mysterious symbols next to the "Fool" seat.

"Dad." Bernadette called softly.

"Why aren't you a Red Priest?!" Russell asked in confusion: "It's a pity to follow the path of the Sun with such a proactive style of provoking troubles."

"How is your relationship with Zaratul?"

"Well, after all, he is a competitor of the same order as you, and he must be eyeing your Origin Castle." Russell nodded, hesitated, and said to himself: "Actually, I have a pretty good relationship with Zaratul.

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Although she already knew today's situation and she was no longer the little girl she was before, this feeling was still hard to contain.

"This guy always likes to take out my historical projection and use it to fight. Several times I was doing business. Ahem, what, why are you asking this?"

"I'm sorry, I seem to have lost my temper." Su Lin smiled and nodded, not feeling guilty at all.

After hearing this, Russell used the power of the chain to stabilize his condition again, and the cracks were closed one after another.

"Zarath is my best friend and good brother." Russell said solemnly, sitting on the throne.

"I'm contaminated!"

Klein above the gray mist sighed silently, "Both parents? Whose parent are you? It's quite appropriate for you to be a hunter. With just one sentence, you can make Sequence 0 lose control and anger Mr. Fool."

"I'm sorry. I thought you were an ancient person. Well, I mean you have a very good temperament." Russell coughed slightly, changed the subject, and asked Klein: "You are in Sefirah Castle, which path did you come from?"

Facts have proved that what the God of Light said is right.

When Russell thought that he might have someone to ask for, he hoped that these fellow villagers would have the opportunity to help him, so he signed his name on the white cardboard.

Compared with the two people around him, this human being has black hair and brown eyes. His outline is not strong enough, his lines are not deep enough, and his temperament is not cold enough. There are also certain differences in his facial features, and there is a little more fat on his chin and belly that is caused by society.

He said in surprise in Chinese: "Damn it, there's still one of you?!"

Russell was somewhat unable to control his behavior and tried to leave the iron-black seat, but he tried his best to resist and allowed the power of order to run rampant in his body. Gradually, his consciousness became slightly clearer. He seized the opportunity,

Close those eyes on your body.

After Russell finished all this, he looked at Bernadette with relief: "Haha, my little princess, you have grown up."

There was a tear in the corner of Bernadette's eye. This tone and the way she asked the question were the same as when she attended the palace party many years ago.

"This is for you." Klein put these into the seal. "You can use them to kill time when you have nothing to do."

He also looked at Su Lin and Zhong Li: "You shouldn't have brought her here, it will only increase your sorrow."

The methods of the old man were too clever, and perhaps only the old man could have a chance to save him. This pollution has become integrated with him, and he cannot get rid of it no matter how many times he is resurrected.

"Stop!" Russell twisted restlessly on the throne a few times: "I can still save you!"

"There was a superficial friendship." Russell recalled it, and then said with a bit of displeasure in his tone: "Soothsayers are really annoying. You know, as an angel, you can sense when someone is using your own historical projection."

Bright energy as vast as the sea was injected into Zhongli's rock ridge, and bursts of white rhyme appeared on the golden rock ridge. It strengthened the seal and also formed a compressed reserve source. If the Black Emperor twisted the rock ridge to draw energy from the earth

In this way, it is provided by the energy of the light element, which is enough to last for more than half a year.

Russell's movements stagnated, and those twisted shadows gradually took shape, turning into the pitch-black shadows from before. They were nothing but bright red cracks all over his body, and those eyes were fixed on Klein.

Russell retracted his gaze and turned to Bernadette, trying to make a smile, but it didn't come out. He frowned slightly and said with a change of tone: "Bernadette, who taught you to dress like this?"

"I eat salty tofu pudding." Su Lin shrugged and said calmly: "Can anyone eat that sweet tofu pudding?"

The wave of chaos turned from transparency to substance, hitting the high wall, and the runes emerged and shone with dazzling light. Runes were constantly being twisted and eroded, and runes continued to appear again.

"Sign your name for me." Su Lin's eyes were full of expectation, "Write a sentence for me."

"You are real." Russell looked at Su Lin and said.

The chaos and shadows all twisted into a spiral and vented towards the sky. They wanted to hit the invisible barrier, but were bound by the chains with great light. Golden energy splashed from the position where the chains bound him.

Like sparks and splashing rain.

Su Lin was stunned for a moment. A sphere composed of light elements appeared in his hand. Lights were constantly intertwining and converging. Hymns from another world chanted destruction in sync with the sounds of the world.

"When you were a little older, I designed all kinds of clothes for you. Unfortunately, when you grow up, you can no longer wear cake skirts."

"We all come from that materialistic era, and women's clothing was a normal thing." Russell looked at Zhongli's outfit and asked, "Does this person know how to use a mobile phone?"

"Get down here!!!"

"Deal!" Russell wanted to stand up to celebrate, but the seal was too strong and he couldn't move.

"A lot." Klein replied with a calm voice: "I also collected some blasphemy cards. Well, you look pretty good in women's clothing."

Bernadette took steps and wanted to walk towards Russell. At this time, a gray vortex appeared next to Bernadette, and two figures expanded and appeared.

"Hey, good brother." Russell laughed, his tone changed, and reminded him: "Remember, you are her uncle."

Under Zhongli's feet, the naked eye could see the flow of spiritual power that seemed to be substantial, forming a golden and transparent high wall, cutting off the road 20 meters ahead.

"Zhou Mingrui." Klein introduced himself.

"Zhongli."

"Su Lin." Su Lin remembered something at this time, which was something that was not described in detail in the book, and asked Russell: "I want to ask you something."

"Have you heard of the Key of Light?"
Chapter completed!