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Chapter 88 War is approaching

According to the prompts in the book, Xia Ruisi and Barlow went around in Enth City, and finally found No. 23 Senjin Street.

An ordinary duplex building.

The two flower-shaped wall lights in front of the door are lit with a beige warm light.

The lights in the room on the second floor are on, and even with the curtains, you can still vaguely see the figures in it.

Barlow got off the front of the car and opened the car door.

Xia Ruisi walked to the door with her skirt. She did not rush to knock on the door, but raised her hand and pressed it on the door panel. After pausing for a few seconds, she withdrew her palm, stepped back and stood quietly, turned around and looked at Barlow behind her, nodded, and the latter bowed and immediately drove away in the carriage.

He was not qualified to participate in the meeting here, and even waiting outside was rude.

Soon, footsteps sounded behind the door.

Brass door handle rotating.

The dark golden eyes suddenly lit up in the shadow behind the door. The man with a burly figure almost equal to the entire door stood there, lowering his eyes and looking at Xia Ruisi, whose eyes had turned into rose-red at some point.

"Come with me."

The low voice is like the roar of a lion when she is resting, with a low tone but not angry and powerful.

After saying that, he ignored Xia Ruisi's reaction and turned around and stepped onto the stairs not far from the entrance. Perhaps because of the age, his footsteps could make the stairs creak every time he fell. Xia Ruisi, who was following behind, looked at the reinforced iron frame at the bottom of the stairs before barely following the other party's footsteps.

I climbed up to the second floor and walked a few meters in the corridor. The living room was conveniently located in front of me.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window around the living room is an open-air balcony, with several pots of green plants placed at the corner. The tall man leaned against the balcony fence and looked back at Xia Ruisi, holding a small silver kettle in his hand. The flashing water light at the mouth of the pot under the light in the living room means that he had just watered the green plants on the balcony.

On the left side of the living room, a girl wearing a garland beret knelt on the sofa, holding her arms on the back of the sofa, looking at Xia Ruisi with interest, and placing a chessboard on the low table behind her. The chess pieces on the top were not the common black and white colors, but red and black colors.

On the other side of the chessboard, sitting upright on the single sofa, the dignified lady had just put down a red horse-headed chess piece with a star-shaped pupil, which represented the knight.

"We have been looking forward to you for a long time."

The lady spoke, lifting up the blanket on her legs, getting up and walking towards Xia Ruisi, as if she had expected her appearance, and then said,

"You can call me Hong. Of course, because of appearance, Mrs. Hong is also a good title in front of outsiders."

The people in this living room may have different ages, but there is no difference between the existence they represent, so the middle-aged lady always used a respectful title for Xia Ruisi when introducing her.

The Red Lady was obviously also the leader or temporary leader of the group in the living room. While she spoke up to welcome her, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became much brighter.

"Hello, my name is Yin, I learned from Mrs. Hong."

The little girl bent her smile, her long silver hair shining brightly in the fireplace.

"Guilun, I'm honored to meet you, beautiful lady."

The young man on the balcony waved his hands beside him and gave a gentlemanly salute.

"Fire Mane!"

After saying that, the strong man beside him walked to the fireplace and sat directly beside the little girl.

"I'm very happy to see you. It's really a privilege for Xia Ruisi to meet you in the current situation."

He lifted up the hem of the skirt and squatted down slightly with his feet. Xia Ruisi also introduced herself.

The young man on the balcony put down the kettle and walked slowly into the living room. He also sat down on the sofa. His position was on the other side of the girl. Mrs. Red made a "please" gesture to the empty single sofa on one side of the fireplace. Xia Ruisi nodded and walked over quickly.

Five people sat around the fireplace, and the beeping sound of firewood burning was clearly audible.

"Xia Ruisi, I remember that before you came, you said there was another fellow traveler?"

Although the two sides had never met before, before coming to Ense, those who were in different situations had communicated through special methods, otherwise Xia Ruisi would not have found this place so soon.

"Yes, I have a friend who was waiting for me at Rock Castle, but when I headed to Rock Castle, an accident happened."

Recalling the situation at that time, Xia Ruisi's face was solemn, and she paused before continuing,

"When I arrived at Rock Castle, the demon had killed her and seized her power, trying to kill me together!"

"Did the devil kill your friend?"

After listening to Xia Ruisi's speech, the other four people looked disgusted, and Mrs. Hong frowned and asked.

"To be precise, it is the Demon Contractor. In fact, the reason why I arrived so late is because in Dongde County, I was also hunted by the Demon Contractor... I have a fellow traveler, an awakened alien. He is the believer I recruited when I was in Dongde County. Only by relying on him can I fight back, avoid the trap of Rock Castle and find out some secrets about the Demon."

Xia Ruisi's account of Donald's identity is something the two had discussed long ago.

Donald's identity is very special. He is not the God's choice. Xia Ruisi may be able to accept the identity of the demigod heir, but this does not mean that the people in front of him can accept it. But this identity cannot be concealed, because as a non-believer, he cannot get a response from any god.

Instead of forcibly pretending, it is better to abandon the two identities of the God-Selected One and the half-body successor from the beginning and participate in it as another more acceptable identity.

Believers are undoubtedly a good choice.

"The 'death' and power capture of the friend you just mentioned..."

Guilun was still immersed in the first news Xia Ruisi said, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, divine deprivation!"

His hands formed a magic seal in front of him, and then he stretched forward. A pure white light ball the size of a fist, surrounded by mysterious spells appeared in Xia Ruisi's palm.

"As far as I know, it should be impossible for the Demon Contractor... because of the seal?"

Realizing what was in Xia Ruisi's hand, Gui Lun subconsciously wanted to say something, and when he was halfway through, he turned to other things.

What he wanted to say was that in the past, after the death of the God-Selected One, the divine nature would directly dissipate and return to the original, that is, the hands of the gods. Just like after the death of the Demon Contractor, the demonic power they possessed would return to the abyss instead of staying in their original place.

That is, a special strange thing like the Demonic Book can be forced to intercept it.

As for the so-called "seal", it naturally refers to the imperial government blocking the starry sky.

Due to the existence of the seal, the gods were forced to choose devout believers in order to understand the seal and step into the mortal world as agents. However, it is precisely because of the existence of the seal that once the chosen one dies, the divine nature wants to immediately return to the difficulty of the becoming of the god's origin, and rely on some special means to preserve it.

That's fine.

The real key lies in some of the gods in a weak position, such as the chanting god. Her sect is not officially recognized at all, so there are naturally few believers.

Unlike the Justice Denomination, millions of believers, and specialized departments of judges, the strange disciples who believe in the chanting gods are only double digits.

And the God-Selected One cannot be cultivated by means of cultivation.

First of all, you must be extremely devout believers, and this primary condition must be eliminated by nearly 90% of people.

Secondly, she must be a stranger. Otherwise, even if an ordinary person has firm faith, he will not be able to withstand the power of the gods. After all, the gods chose believers to become agents because they wanted her to investigate the seal. The power given to her must not be less, otherwise they may die if they are not careful.

The God-Selected One of the Singing Gods is the best example.

You should know that there are very few Gods who can cultivate a weak god.

Once death undoubtedly means that if a suitable agent cannot be found in a short period of time, the gods will become spectators.

Stay out of the situation?

No!

In this struggle, doing nothing is equivalent to being at slaughtered!

"It's not just us right now. As far as I know, the abyss has also noticed the seal in the starry sky. They are doing the same thing as us. They choose humans with evil hearts to sign a contract, trying to achieve some ulterior motives when chaos comes. The demons also have their own sects..."

Speaking of this, the rest of the people in the living room could naturally think of what Xia Ruisi really wanted to express.

Once the power of the gods is seized by the demons, and the abyss leads to the world, although it is extremely difficult, it does not have the seal like the starry sky. It is always easier than that of the gods.

By then, it is hard to say who is the one who dominates the world!

Not to mention the seal maker, the Ryan Empire, since they dared to block the starry sky, how could they have expected the current situation?

What are they planning?

"The horn has been blown."

Mrs. Red suddenly said in a deep voice,

"I can have a premonition that the war is approaching!"
Chapter completed!
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