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Chapter 800 Projector

The things chatting with a man wearing a gold mask can barely be called a human. Except for the limbs and heads similar to humans, which are not covered, the rest of the body are wrapped in a layer of reflecting light. The material is similar to gems and has a gold-edged diamond-shaped blue material, which looks very funny. The face similar to humans has a certain non-human expression. If the man wearing a mask knows how to describe it, it should be the "unorth valley effect", but there is no concept in his brain. This is not his ignorance, but his knowledge is quite profound.

The masked man did not comment on the dress of this thing because he knew how powerful the thing was. He could not even resist.

"You shouldn't pay attention to that person, sage."

The sage with a golden mask kept silent, holding a gold-plated spear inlaid with amethyst that represented honesty and reason. He suppressed his inner anger, "We are cooperative relations, prophets."

"We are indeed a cooperative relationship, but if you want to achieve your goal, you must listen to my instructions." The blue thing opened his mouth angrily. It was unwilling to tell the sage how terrible magic the man in golden armor was, and it was unwilling to waste his power on exploring someone's information. But it could not show weakness, because its cooperative relationship with the sage was really not very strong, and it had paid an unnegligible price to use the sage.

"But your target is not that man, but that boy!" It said, "You can save your lover only by stopping the boy from approaching the Holy Mountain, or simply killing him. Anyone who blocks you must die, remember that there is only one chance!"

"I get it." said the sage.

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"You want to go to Finbowent?" Beyonita asked, "Can I ask why?"

"No." The boy sucked the hot tea and stubbornly insisted on his thoughts. Although a cup of hot drink softened the boy's attitude slightly, he was still unwilling to tell everything. Salomon rolled his eyes and made a suggestion to Beyonetta.

"This kid can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person. This shows that his soul and soul are quite tough and can withstand repeated castings." He said, "Just dig out the information and throw it into the real plane. Anyway, such a child wants to go to places full of enemies in Finbowent to seek death."

"Ha! You really have exposed your cruel nature, big guy!" The boy mocked without fear, "Do you only achieve your goals through violent means?"

"So violence is very useful, especially after I peel off the skin from your back, you will tell me everything." Salomon said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry, I need your intelligence. You still have to choose, little guy, it's better to choose the one that can survive."

A breath came out of the boy's nose, "I'm going to Fenbowent anyway, you can try it!"

"Okay!" Beyonetta tapped Salomon's head gently. She stood up from the bench, "Since you said you know how to get around the Angel's defense into Finbowent, then we can make a deal. We escort you to Finbowent, and you need to give us a way. We are going to the passage to Hell."

"Hell? You actually want to go to that kind of place!" The boy took another sip of hot tea, "Have you been in trouble? No matter what, as long as you reach the top of the mountain, you can choose to go up or down by yourself. It has nothing to do with me anyway."

"You want to go up after hearing what you said?" Salomon narrowed his eyes happily. "What do you have to do with those angels?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" the boy jumped up from the bench, "Cunning guy! I will never say anything you want to know again!"

"It's too late, you've told me all!" Salomon pointed to his head. "Your thoughts are completely unprepared, just like the open wallet you stole two days ago. You don't know why you were going to Finbowent. You just want to go. Snot, you're pretty bluffing!"

"You actually... why are you so childish!" The boy was so angry that his face turned red. He pulled out a blue card, "I'm not a child without resistance, big guy! Do you want to try my abilities?"

Faced with the provocation, Salomon chose to put the gun on the boy's head, and then performed an American-style guest. Berenta smiled and watched the boy quarrel with Salomon, and the scene was very harmonious. However, this was just the surface. In fact, Berenta and Salomon's thinking were communicating to ensure that the conversation between them was not known to outsiders.

"Where did you find it?" asked the witch.

"The top of Mount Fenbowente," replied Salomon, "It is a very powerful prophetic spell, and I cannot reversely track the monitor without attracting attention. In addition, the magic that monitors us has a very similar power to the magic on that card, and this child is definitely related to the entire conspiracy."

"Then let's go to Finbowent first, I don't believe that the master behind the scenes will be able to endure it."

"He wanted to go to Finbowent with this child because of intuition. Although he didn't know why, he might be able to help," Salomon reminded. "I must test his position before that. I'll arrange this, and I hope you don't object."

"What are you going to do?"

"I plan to..."

Salomon ended his soul call. He said to the boy, "Now the sun is about to set, and we are in a hurry. Since you said you can take us to the Holy Mountain, then lead the way. By the way, what's your name? What, Loki? I know a guy named Loki, and I beat him up badly last time. Are you sure you want to call this name?"

What happened next was completely expected by Salomon.

He asked the little boy named Loki to lead the way, and he and Bernita followed behind and walked towards the place Loki pointed out as "Falls Church". It was the tallest building in the town of Noah Dunn. Although it was called the church, there was no statue or sign. According to Loki, the church was used to hold ceremonies to worship the holy mountain. On the spire of the church, there was a magical device that could build the "Bridge of Heaven" that could teleport users to the hillside of Mount Finbowent - a boy who had only a few months of memory, he should not have known this information. But the boy suddenly hugged his head and screamed in pain, and then some blurred images appeared in front of him, and the witch and the secret wizard, who were bystanders, could see certain scenes from those images.

After waiting for the pain to relieve slightly, the boy told Beyonetta and Salomon the information.

"I think the essence of this kid should be a projector." Salomon complained without sympathy, "He must have been looking for film just now."

"Dear~"
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