"I can't think of it, we can still live back here..."

Clegg and Michael joined each other and entered the gates of the camp, and could not help but feel a thousand emotions.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Lun..."

Craig gratefully looked to Fang Yuan next to him.

The destruction of the Sun God Kingdom came so suddenly that it was unpredictable.

Fortunately at a dangerous moment, this Lun appeared and saved them.

Later, the demon in the magic field was rampant, and the three men supported each other. Coupled with some inexplicable luck, they finally survived.

With this big premise, even if they suspected Fang Yuan before, they would not mention it at this time.

"It’s a pity... Amanda..."

Michael muttered, with a hint of sorrow in his voice.

In his cognition, Amanda has a trap of the Pyramid of the Sun, perhaps no bones.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, the hope of surviving the other party was very embarrassing in the catastrophe of the destruction of the gods and the devils.

"I do not believe!"

At this time, Clegg was arrogant and determined: "Unless I see Amanda's body, I absolutely don't believe she is dead..."

"So... two, don't overdo it!"

Fang Yuan smashed around and said goodbye.

"This... please let us entertain you once in any case, just as a slight reward for your kindness!"

Clegg touched his nose: "There has been such a big event. Mr. Lun, you are also very confused. It is better to be with us, at least to find out the news is convenient. We are also a bit of a network among the adventurers' associations here. ......"

"No need!"

Fang Yuan pointed to the front: "The person who picked me has arrived!"

"Ok?"

Clegg and Michael glimpsed, and immediately saw a priest of the harvest goddess came over.

"One, two, three, four... The priest of the Harvest Lady is certifying the golden wheat grain road on the costumes. The more the lines are, the higher the level... This woman has five bars, is it the Pope of the Harvest Goddess?"

Michael exclaimed, and quickly pulled Clegg and Fang Yuan: "Hurry to avoid, otherwise it is disrespectful to God! This is a big sin in any country!"

He quickly retreated to the side, letting open the avenue, and his face was somewhat puzzled: "Look at their posture, it should be to meet an adult, what kind of character can make a pope like this, is it a certain fame? Long legend?"

"Michael!"

At this time, the next Clegg thought of something, and his face pulled Michael's arm blankly: "Look!"

Among the eyes of the two of them, the tall female pope came to Fang Yuan and gave a slight salute: "Welcome to your arrival, Lun’s majesty!"

"Well, it seems that after I received my message, you came immediately..."

Fang Yuan glanced around: "Are there many legends?"

"There are a total of 36 legends, and there are more than a dozen secular kings and princes. The highest of them is the Crown Prince of William. Of course, if he knows that you are coming, he will definitely come out to meet him! After all, you Not only as a legend, but also a pioneer of the Zijinhua Dynasty!"

The Pope's pope, whose name is Miranda, has seen Fang Yuan once, and is impressed by her tall figure and the words of the spring breeze.

"And... among these people, there are many special beings, come here according to the will of the gods!"

Miranda blinked: "There is the redeemer who walked out of the purple flower kingdom - Heim!"

"Heim? This is something you can see..."

Fang Yuan smiled and let Miranda lead the way to the depths of the market.

The pedestrians on both sides respectfully opened the way and looked at the line with various complicated eyes.

In place, Clegg and Michael stood still, like two sculptures.

"I didn't get it wrong? The Pope called Lun...who?"

After a long time, Michael opened his mouth and was unbelievable.

"Of course you didn't get it wrong!" Clegg rolled his eyes: "The female pope also added a bunch of titles to Lun's adult, the legendary! The king of purple flowers! I have long guessed that Lun is an adult. The origins are not simple, but I can’t think of it, he’s so big!”

......

Of course, these two people will not care about Fang Yuan.

The reason why I saved the two people at first was because I was somewhat familiar. Since I saw it, they couldn’t stop it. The second one was the exploration of fate.

No matter what you do or not, you are free to do it.

"Lun, the goddess is very interested in you!"

After entering a tent that was temporarily built, Miranda had a subtle smile on his face.

The goddess expressed interest in a mortal! This is often accompanied by pink hints and certain unspeakable temptations in this world.

Even because the goddess can't be physically present, it is often used to avatars and even possesses.

By the way, if it is possessed, this Miranda is the best candidate!

However, Fang Yuan did not think about these fragrant aspects at all, but his face was dignified: "Because my warnings? The sun has fallen into the hands of purgatory!"

To be honest, a legendary king suddenly left his own country and went to the magic field to explore, how to see how weird.

But the identity of the son of purgatory is a scorpion, but it is seamless.

After all, any child of purgatory, when he hears that the final battle is about to come, will put everything down in his hands and gather it in the magic domain.

With other sons of purgatory to prove, Fang Yuan’s behavior is completely reasonable.

But the child who can observe the legendary purgatory that the sun was swallowed by purgatory is few and far between.

Fang Yuan keenly felt that while he asked this sentence, the surrounding environment changed.

A shrine is shrouded in a self-contained way, completely separating the tent from the outside world.

"Lune, what do you mean by that? What have you seen?"

Miranda once again spoke, but there was a different kind of majesty in the voice.

‘Is it attached? What a cautious goddess...’

Fang Yuanzhang’s golden light flashed slightly, and he owed a little: “I didn’t have much harvest this time. I just followed a goddess of death and went to the Scarlet Canyon. I saw the opening of the Sun God Kingdom and the struggle between the two evil spirits... The final result... sorry, I still want to live, so I left early."

"You are doing right..." In the face of this excuse, Rao is also unable to find a reason for rebuttal.

After all, the gap between the gods and the legends is too great.

If a legend really encounters such a thing, it is definitely a very correct choice to protect yourself and withdraw.

"Death and killing? If it is the priesthood that they have acquired the sun... that is a disaster for the whole world!"

Verral was successfully misled by Fang Yuan. After all, the sun was captured by purgatory, which is indeed the revelation of fate.

Unfortunately, many times this revelation is too vague.

In history, there are examples in which the gods violated their destiny, but in the end they pushed the fate to speed up.

In fact, these two evil gods have acquired the sun priesthood, but the only life in the world.

Only when Apolfi gets the sun is the disaster of world destruction.

It is a pity that at this time, everything is already doomed. Even if it is fate, it cannot be countered by the general trend.

Fang Yuan’s mouth has a smile, and he has a mockery of destiny: “So, what should we do?”

"Must participate in the final battle!"

Veral looked at Fang Yuan, and it seemed to have the taste of some deep feelings: "Lun, you are the people of our world. Even if you are chosen as the son of purgatory, you are on our side."

"There are many sons of purgatory like you, and our gods will give you blessings. You will go to the final battle, and by destroying the divine nature, you will defeat the evil spirits and Apophis!"

"Of course I am standing on the side of the world!" Fang Yuanyi said remarkably: "Is this the plan of the gods?"

"You will not know the determination of the gods! Although the promotion of the gods is harder and harder, but each of us abandons part of the power of God, we can push you all to the sub-god of the son of purgatory, that is, to ignite the fire!" ”

"With these, plus your cooperation, there are a few special sons of the world, even if you encounter evil spirits, it is enough to fight."

Veral stared at Fang Yuan: "Now... let's take a rest, our gods and all the legends of this world will be your solid backing!"

"Everything is for the world!"

Fang Yuan’s jaw, out of the camp, was immediately respectfully invited into another tent.

The laying inside is very luxurious, and there are still a few weapons that are terrible at first sight, and Jane has reached the point of a semi-artifact.

"According to the command of the gods, you can freely use everything in the camp during your break!"

The two beautiful pastors added the last two words, with the meaning of **.

"Thank me for the goodness of the gods!"

Fang Yuan ignored the grief of the two pastors and pulled out the long sword on the table.

This sword is a traditional cross-shaped structure, the appearance looks unpretentious, and there is not even much light.

But Fang Yuan can feel the powerful magic contained in it, as well as the tough and unmatched material: "Half artifact?"

"Not bad!"

Although some disappointment, the female pastors are still very good at understanding the role of the speaker: "Created by the ore in the realm of the gods, the **** of forging has personally shot, the three legends infused into the blood, and the blessing of the **** of war, basic On... This is the son of the legendary purgatory of the gods. This is a special treatment, but you are special. The goddess personally won this armor for you, even enough to resist the gods!"

"Thanks to the goddess!"

Fang Yuan once again made a gesture of prayer: "Now... you can go out!"

After waiting for the tent to be empty, he threw the cross sword on the table and sneered in his heart: "Although it is under the blood, it does not seem to be all the plans of the gods!"