Baker Fast's chair screamed in a frenzy, and after the initial shock, Donkey soon realized that the "black mud" at his fingertips was not real.

Although the breath and appearance are consistent with the "slave" of the origin **** clan, but just like the majestic knowledge that Fak possesses, he is covered with a layer of nothingness.

But this is also enough to surprise Donkey. Since the Baker Fast Chair can simulate these black mud, it proves to be a valuable "informer".

Because of the "knowledge of everything", Tang Qi was convinced that he and the origin Protoss became enemies.

At the same time, he also confirmed that the origin Protoss may be stronger than the entire "Bright Camp". This mysterious race can even reshape the timeline.

It is also because of the existence of this terrorist enemy that Tang Qi has a strong sense of urgency to increase his strength.

Tang Qi is anxious to know the information of these "black mud" and the "origin gods" covered by a whole universe of black mud, but even if he can now communicate with the master, he can't get more secrets of the origin gods. Knowledge.

One can imagine how valuable a relevant insider is.

Although the screams of fear in the "Beckfast Chair" gave Tang Qi a slight sigh, he asked seriously: "Fak, tell me, about these black mud, about the origin of the Protoss, you know what?"

The shadow of the question was not answered immediately, Tang Qi in another perspective.

As the chair of Baker Fast, the highest "light hole" suddenly aimed at the entire dream kingdom.

Tang Qi, as the master, immediately felt a sense of being peeped.

This feels fast and disappears quickly.

Then the next second, Fak's voice rang within Tang Qi's mind.

Its tone seemed to be whispering, showing obvious fear and flinching.

"Poor new master, you are already exploring the path of domination."

"But this obviously can't save your tragic fate, just like my stupid old master, it shouldn't provoke unmatched things."

"Alas, this is the fate of Fak. I am destined to be unable to have a stable master, whether it is the **** of knowledge who can escape under the chase of a dozen or so gods, or it is sitting on me at this time, which is naive and clumsy And the unlucky pseudo-dominator will die miserably. "

Watching Fake start digressing, Tang Qi was about to interrupt.

Suddenly, the chair under him shivered again, but unlike before, a ray of white light escaped from the tremor, and they surrounded the Bakerfast chair, and the hazy light flashed.

Soon these rays of light spread to Tang Qi as if they were living, and in the void, in a tentative way, wrote a word very slowly.

"The slave of origin ..."

Shaking tremblingly to write the word, Donkey felt that Beckfast's chair had calmed down, and seemed to be waiting anxiously for something.

After a while, it relaxed.

The light wriggled again and continued to write:

"I'm sorry my master, if I dictate, I can't control what I will say, although with your sovereign kingdom as a shield, they have a high probability of not being able to hear my leak. The temptation just proved this, but Insurance is always good, so Facque chooses a secret text to tell you the answer. "

"By the way, is Faak's handwriting super beautiful, very charming, right?"

Watching the light spreading out these writings, Tang Qi, who knew automatically the so-called secret text, twitched, and couldn't help but say: "Don't be sorry, this way is better."

In the Tucao, the secret text continues.

Only this time, those twisted and weird lines are written, but it is the most secret knowledge in the boundless mystery.

"Master, these black muds are actually a special kind of life. They cannot be described as" longevity species ", and even the long-lived [Time Dragon] cannot be compared with them."

"They come from a place called" the dark universe ", they serve the master of the dark universe, a race that surpasses everything, above the mysterious spirits, the master you already know their names, a caring little It is recommended that it is better not to confess those four words easily, especially outside the country. "

"They call themselves servants, but they have extremely terrible power. They can find the devourable universe and kingdom for the supreme race. They can plunder the body of the gods and the source of divinity. They can change into any life or death , They can even evolve a new universe on their own. "

"Their power depends on the quantity."

"As long as it exceeds a certain limit, they can easily kill most gods, including some powerful gods."

"According to the old master's guess, if a third of the black mud in the dark universe gushed out, they could even kill the existence of the level of" Lord of Light "."

"But what is more terrifying is their ability to capture."

"Capture?"

On the Divine Chair, Tang Qi said in surprise.

The emergence of this keyword makes the danger sign deep in his mind strong again.

It seems that the word came against him.

The light in Fak's body paused in front of him, and a face that was frightened after being interrupted and unable to bear the grin of his teeth. A bubble caption spouted from his big face.

"Master, don't interrupt me. Do you know how nervous I am, Fuck, but we are walking on the verge of death, my thoughts are about to break, where did I just say?"

"Oh, yes, capture."

Fak's light changed with his own care, and he quickly crossed all these words and continued to write along the traces.

"These black mud slaves can do almost everything. Even the gods who hide deep and are good at escape can't escape their snares."

"They will weave a 'hidden web' and put him in before the victim unknowingly, and the fate of the future will not be decided by the victim."

"Well, the victims here are gods, and the weakest of them is my old master, known as the **** of knowledge ... Bakerfast."

Watching these secrets written, Tang Qi's inspiration was touched.

In his heart, he did not need to make any guesses, and he was very determined: "I am being captured."

Almost immediately, the shadow confirmed this.

"Congratulations, my new master, you are already in the web of these horrible stuff."

"You can't go wrong, this horrible smell, I will never forget this chair, it's terrible ... woo woo."

The last cry was real. As a special life, Fack would really cry when the pressure was too high, and it still cried in a storm. Tang Qi felt that his buttocks were starting to get wet, the whole **** chair Crystal tears began to flow.

The strange atmosphere that was finally created was dispelled by the speechless performance of "Fack".

Tang Qi found that he had signs of being soaked in tears, and vaguely guessed the reason why Beckfast's chair was crying, so Tang Qi restrained the urge to vomit.

Waiting for a moment, when the cry of Faak in the soul calmed down a little, Tang Qi hesitated before asking again: "Fak, your old master, how did Lord Bakerfast fall?"

Tang Qi originally thought that if he asked this question, Fack would refuse or hesitate.

As a high-level fetish and a special life, although it can't resist Tang Qi's oppression by the dominant power, it still has a certain degree of autonomy.

At least, it can try to refuse as long as it wants.

But very unexpectedly, it neither refused nor hesitated, and gave the answer that Tang Qi wanted to know.

In front of Tang Qi, the messy secret text written by Fak Rayon suddenly disintegrated, as if smeared by a huge rubber scrubber.

After that, the new light became solemn, the written secrets became more rigorous and neat, and the colors became black and white, like a eulogy.

"Fak's old master, the great **** of knowledge Baker Fast."

"He is not only a generous, wise god, but also a loving father, a qualified lover, a wise man chased by many gods."

"Although he has been peeped by a lot of maliciousness since the long years ago, with the help of a strong Fak body, he can always escape the pursuit at a critical moment."

"Until a vicious and icy net loomed over him, his believers, his children, his lovers, and his enemies had an unpredictable accident overnight."

"Every existence related to his destiny, whether it is extraordinary life or a god, has a black line. The extremely terrifying existence follows these 'black lines' and traces it to the source, just like the goddess of destiny likes to choke people. A **** in the neck, catching the great Baker Fast. "

"All his escape routes are blocked."

"He died, in the horrible black palm."

"And the beginning of all this came from a peep from him. The goddess' bathing will not cause disasters, and even the scene of some powerful gods and spouse's passion collision only makes the name Bakerfast worse. "

"But the old master is ultimately the **** of knowledge ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The only time he tried to peep into useful secret knowledge, he lost everything, so pitiful, wooh."

"So, my new master, remember this profound lesson. Don't get into the habit of peeping, that's wrong."

After writing these insanely secret knowledge, Tang Qi has no time to see the final deep warning.

At this moment, Tang Qi's head was roaring, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his spine was chilling.

Fak has already made it clear how Beckfast, the "God of Knowledge", fell.

He had peeped a lot of gods before, and he easily escaped the hunt.

But when the "slave of origin" shot, this **** who can travel through hundreds of millions of worlds, can peep into the past, present, and future time and space, actually fell so happily?

The most important thing is that the process of Baker Fast's capture is similar to what Tang Qi is aware of and is going through at the moment.