Chapter 186 Reach a consensus
In the huge pyramid, I fell into silence for a moment.
Watz's judgment after scanning was undoubtedly trying to cut off Beckett's idea of taking action himself.
Now it is 32%, but if Beckett forces his actions regardless of the consequences, the degree of soul rupture is likely to reach 100%.
"His Highness Beckett…………”
the Other looked at Beckett with a worried look on his face, and the cracked marks on his face seemed particularly dazzling to him.
"Sir Savior!"
"Leave this matter to me!"
"I have failed your trust. If I had not been careless, your flesh will not be taken away by the believers of Domaum."
"So, please be sure to give me a chance to redemption!"
Pharaoh Menis half-kneeled in front of Beckett and Hela, stroked his right hand with his chest, and respectfully lowered his head as the king.
With the power of the demon Horus of different latitudes, he was confident that he would not lose to the Domaum believer named Cuba.
He has experienced the so-called supernatural anger once. This time, as long as he is prepared in advance, he will naturally not be fooled again.
"you?"
"What a joke."
Becket, who was in a very unhappy mood, stared at Menis condescendingly, and the disdain between his eyebrows and eyes hurt the Egyptian pharaoh.
"His Highness Beckett, I think what Menis said makes sense."
"Let's leave this matter to us."
The other, who had been scorched half of his body, also knelt in front of Beckett on one knee.
Although he was not in the way of dealing with Menis and believed that this man might pose a great threat to his status, for the other, Beckett's affairs are the top priority.
[Not to worry about past grudges] Working together to regain Beckett's body from Cuba is what he should do most at the moment.
"His Highness Beckett, Cuba's appearance was indeed beyond our expectations. In fact, before leaving, Lord Thanos also told us to protect your body. Therefore, we will handle this matter well."
Woz, who had changed the skin from his belly pocket, saluted Beckett equally seriously.
"Father?"
But Beckett's attention was instantly attracted by the name Woz said.
"Has my father been here too?"
Beckett frowned and felt inexplicably nervous.
Nominally, he should still be in custody now.
"Yes, Your Highness Beckett, your trial is the result of discussion with Lord Thanos and the Supreme Master Ago Motoro."
"But now, the result of the trial has been a little unexpected."
Woz concisely expressed the transaction between Thanos and Ago Motorcycle, and Beckett was silent.
[Beckett, I hope you understand that this universe is not as simple as you see.]
[Beckett, don't let pride blind your eyes.]
"Father..." Beckett, who had been silent for a while, unconsciously clenched his fists, murmured himself, and Haila, who had been watching for a long time, curled her lips.
"How old is this person? I want your father to wipe your butt."
Becket turned sideways, staring at Hela with his eyes straight, making the latter feel uncomfortable.
"Ms. Hela, you are the same. Your trial is also the result of discussion with the Supreme Mage Ago Motorcycle." Woz revealed Odin's old background seriously.
Hela: “…………………”
"You don't seem to be much better either." Beckett retorted.
"Anyway, His Highness Beckett, please don't take action yourself this time. We will help you with Ms. Hela to take back your body."
Seeing that Beckett and Hela seemed to be fighting each other again, Woz stopped the topic in time and came up with the final conclusion.
"What? I'll help him?"
Hela, who had just finished glaring at each other with Beckett, sneered when he heard this.
"Let him come and ask me, I'll help."
"But Ms. Hela, your body is also in the hands of the believers of Domaum." Woz held the information book in his hand, and after some review, he pointed out the loopholes in Hela's words seriously.
“……………………”
"Stop kidding, Woz, quickly locate the position of the Domaum believer and tell me, this is the command."
"Do you understand?"
Beckett was too lazy to take care of Hela anymore. After giving the order seriously, he walked aside, closed his eyes and rested, and kept his mind still in a state of hope that the recovery speed of his soul could be accelerated.
Seeing this, Hela also snorted coldly and found a place to float quietly. Anyway, she is in the state of her soul, so it doesn’t matter what her posture is.
"Ms. Hela, Ms. Hela."
After watching Woz busy tracking for nearly ten minutes in silence, Hela suddenly heard two huge statues in the pyramid and seemed to be calling him.
Looking skeptically, a reduced-formed dormant cat Woz lay on the heel of the Beckett statue, quietly poked his head out and waved to her.
"?"
Hela, puzzled, glanced at Beckett, who was still in the distance, who was still resting in peace. He floated to the smaller version of Woz.
"you?"
"I am my mechanical clone, Ms. Hela." Woz, who saw Hela float over, grinned and immediately revealed his true identity.
"Sneaking to me, is there anything wrong?"
Hela asked without comment, leaning against Beckett's statue, crossed his hands and hugged his chest.
"Actually, I want to ask you to set out with us later." Haila made it straight to the point, and Woz naturally opened up.
"What?" Hela paused with his index fingers hitting his arms.
"Shh..."
Perhaps because Hela's voice was a little loud, Woz quickly raised his small round hand to his mouth, indicating that her voice could be as small as possible.
"In fact, the Yuan-Devouring Beast has been tracking Cuba." Woz pulled his left hand in the void, and the azure blue light screen instantly appeared in front of Haila.
The light spots belonging to the Yuande Beast and the cameras loaded on the Yuande Beast's positioning collar broadcast the ice and snowy Nordic Europe in real time.
Hela saw his body tied to a silver-white cross by Cuba at a glance.
Rumo's long hair was stained with the wind and frost that no one could help to wipe away.
"His Highness Beckett's soul body search level has reached 32%. He can no longer fight in the state of soul body, otherwise he would die."
"So, I want to ask you to leave with me later."
Hela's soul is not the black man in this universe. With the power of the divine nature of death, the power of the Pharaoh Menis and its power should be able to retake Becket's body from Cuba.
Of course, this is also a win-win situation.
In this way, Hela himself will be more confident in taking back his body.
If you kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?
Woz was sincere and even put various favorable conditions for cooperation directly in front of Haira in order to show sincerity.
It looks tempting, but Hela has one last question:
Chapter completed!