"shelter?"

Li'er was a little dazed.

In fact, since she walked out of x35, this is the first person to offer protection to her. Although she was hiding under the name of Star Pirates in the past, she was still relying on herself. Li'er hasn't experienced the feeling of being protected for a long time. No one is willing to protect her except for the Blood Eyes, let alone a force.

Of course, there is no free lunch in this world. Whether the protection of the Mota tribe can be effective is another saying. After all, Lier has already carried too many secrets today. And Crodill's power is enough to arouse greed for everyone.

"If you are worried that we can't do it, there's no need." The bandage man opposite smiled slightly, as if he saw Lil's thoughts. "Below the Third World, we can guarantee your safety, so you will easily find that neither the Elte nor the Gustas are the reasons you are worried anymore."

"Is the Mota tribe so strong?" Singer said in surprise.

"It's not a strong, but a secret." The bandage man glanced at Singer. "You must know that no matter how powerful the power is, there are weaknesses in this universe. But secrets are different. Secrets have no weaknesses, so secrets are the greatest. The secrets of the Mota tribe, even the Elites must be in awe."

"What is that?" Singer asked curiously.

"If you can tell you, it can't be called a secret." The bandage man narrowed his eyes and replied softly.

His figure was a little blurry, but his bandaged body exuded a strange meaning, making people feel that he was also a secret.

Li'er looked at him silently for a while before whispering. "I need time to think about it."

"You don't have much time." The bandage man bowed slightly. "I believe I don't need to say that, you also know how urgent some people in the Third World are now. The ruins incident seven years ago were too exciting for them. Originally, because they involved balance and constraints, they all maintained the greatest restraint, otherwise how could they stop their pace even with the Ice Blue Star Domain?"

"But now it's different. In two months, the day of the ritual will come. The restrained chains can no longer hold on to ambition and greed. If you do not accept our protection, then you, including your kingdom and companions, will enter a dangerous situation."

"The day of the sacrifice?" Li'er noticed the term sensitively and couldn't help but ask softly. "What is that?"

"It is the day when the Second World begins. It is also the bridge of communication between the Third World and the Second World once every ten years." The bandage man replied.

"I believe that for many people, you, or your country, are all the best sacrifices."

“…………”

Li'er couldn't help but take a breath, but her heart suddenly rose.

She is no longer Chu Ge who has just stepped out of x35. Of course, she knows the terribleness of the second world. Because although the universe is divided into seven civilization levels, only at level three or above are truly high-level existences. Each level of improvement at this stage means a world of difference.

The second world is a place that needs to be looked up to but never reached for too many forces and civilizations.

Is it going to open soon?

Li'er felt a little dizzy, but her face was still calm. She turned her eyes to the last shadow.

It was a shadow that looked like clouds and mist, and it was not human at all. But strangely, he was standing here, but the feeling he felt as if it did not exist at all. It was indescribable strange.

"Who are you……"

"Clay. Fog."

The fog swayed for a while and emitted a few simple syllables. It gave people a feeling of rudeness and was not good at communication.

But of course Li'er would not despise him because of his rudeness. Instead, she showed a serious look. "What is your purpose?"

"Same as, he." The mist squirmed, and a wisp was split into a wisp and pointed at the messenger of Mota. It was a difficult pronunciation.

"shelter."

"You want to protect me too?" Li'er couldn't help but frown slightly. What's wrong today? In the past, people wanted to stay away from her, either hostility or threat, or covetousness and greed. Today, two people came to her who wanted to provide shelter. This was really weird.

Do you have any background?

Li'er was puzzled, but she said calmly. "You heard that the Mota tribe had already provided protection to me just now. So can you tell me, is there any difference between you and him?"

"No, the same." The fog continued to wriggle. It seemed to be faster. A few more syllables burst out. "He, protect.

"I, kill it."

"He means. They don't want to be bodyguards. If you have any enemies, they will destroy them for you." The bandage man next to him suddenly smiled. "You may not be familiar with the Clay clan, but it doesn't matter. You just need to remember that they are the most dangerous race in the Third World. Including us, we don't want to be their enemies."

It turns out to be such a powerful race??

Li'er couldn't help but be surprised. She looked quietly at the blurry fog, and after a long time, she said in a deep voice. "If my enemy is Elter or Gustas?"

“One, month.”

"He said, give him a month to ensure that the Eltes and Gustas dare not mess with you again." The bandaged figure continued to explain. But he suddenly blinked cunningly and said to the fog.

"What if it were us Mota?"

"You guys, there are many secrets."

"No, fight."

The bandage laughed, as if he was satisfied with the performance of the fog. Then he turned to Li'er and said.

"The people of the Clay clan are very dangerous. Of course, they are also very powerful. As an envoy, I suggest you accept their asylum. Although this asylum may have future problems in the long run, it can also allow you to be safe in the shortest time."

"What about you?" Li'er asked unexpectedly. She didn't expect the Mota clan envoy to say this.

"As for us, of course I hope you accept it." The bandage laughed. "Who said that you can only accept the protection of one clan?"

"The troubles of the Clay clan are exactly what our clan is best at solving. So if you can accept the protection of our two clans at the same time, then in the third world, you can really go sideways."

"Of course, your country and companions are included."

“…………”

Silence, long-lasting silence.

The communication came to an end here. However, Li'er received two unimaginable invitations. At the same time, a faint feeling of anxiety arose.

She didn't know why these two powerful races offered such invitations, but she could feel the thick fog after these two shelters.

Is it for the day of sacrifice?

Or for her mutant kingdom?

Or, the secret of the ruins seven years ago?

Li'er couldn't get the answer. So she took the most direct approach.

"Tell me what I want to pay." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!