Save the world starting from the Lord of Mysteries

After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Dao sent three gold boxes to Zhou Jue.

At this time, Zhou Jue had just arrived home and was about to deal with the headless ghost and ghost head in his hand, when suddenly three more gold boxes appeared in his hand.

Looking at the three boxes that came out of his hand, he was stunned for a while, "Chen Dao, what are these?"

"The three-piece missionary set given to you by the goddess." Chen Dao said calmly.

Wang Dong: "..."

"Let me go, you actually saw the goddess again!"

Zhou Jue's eyes lit up, "Tell me, what does the goddess look like? Does she have a hot figure?"

"The goddess is also planning to take a hand in the mysterious world of recovery?" Wang Dong frowned.

"Haha!" Zhou Jue sneered: "Isn't this exactly the result you want?"

Wang Dong raised his chin, "It shouldn't be! Could it be that there was a problem with the goddess, forcing her to prepare a way out in advance?"

"You also know the plot, what can happen at this time?" Chen Dao's brows were already knitted together.

"..." Zhou Jue rolled his eyes, "Hey, hey, can you guys stop being so boring?

Chen Dao, what do I want to ask you? What does the goddess look like? How is your figure? What's your personality like?

Is it as ‘amiable’ as the novel says? "

"Wang Dong, please let me live a few more days!" Chen Dao rubbed his brows.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Wang Dong quickly returned to the topic, "Chen Dao, what did the goddess give you?"

"Oh, look at my brain!"

Zhou Jue slapped his head and urged: "Yes, yes, business is important!"

Chen Dao: "..."

Wang Dong: "..."

"The first one is called 0-06, Heart of the Dead."

While Chen Dao spoke, he directly shared the specific information with Zhou Jue and Wang Dong.

While the two were looking at the specific information, he continued to introduce, "The second item is a Holy Emblem of the Night. The third box contains a drop of the goddess's blood."

"It's really a three-piece missionary package!"

Wang Dong lowered the backrest of the car and pondered, "It seems that the goddess is ready to merge with the uniqueness of the God of Death.

He wants to prepare a super 'giant anchor' that spans the world to fight against the unique invasion of the God of Death..."

"Well, interrupt me."

Chen Dao shrugged, "The goddess has given up on the path to death.

The uniqueness of the Death Path and the magic potions in each sequence are the rewards he promised to Zhou Jue for completing his missionary mission. "

"impossible!"

Wang Dong denied: "The corresponding source of Death, Night, and Twilight Giant is the Long River of Eternal Darkness.

Only by accommodating these three paths can it be possible to refine the Everlasting River of Darkness and advance it into the past.

The goddess's goal has always been to advance to the past, and she will never do such a thing that damages her foundation. "

"Hey, I'm starting to chant sutras again."

Zhou Jue's head hurt and he hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, okay, okay, the goddess is not your mother, do you need to worry about her?

Does what He wants to do conflict with our improvement in strength? "

"This..." Wang Dong was stunned.

"Pfft hahaha..."

Chen Dao couldn't hold it back and laughed so hard, "I was laughing so hard.

Wang Dong, look at it, Zhou Jue can see it more clearly than you now. Sometimes, thinking about things too complicated makes no sense at all.

We might as well do our own thing.

As long as the strength is improved, no matter how He calculates, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are false. "

"I like to hear what you say, Chen Dao."

Zhou Jue echoed: "Old Wang just has too many thoughts on his mind. Aren't you tired of living with so many thoughts?"

"Of course..." Chen Dao changed the subject, "We still need to make preparations. These three things cannot be placed beside Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue can keep the first two, and send the goddess's blood to Wang Dong, and find a place to hide it on the earth that covers the sky. "

"good idea!"

Zhou Jue's eyes lit up and he hurriedly sent the golden box containing the goddess's blood to Wang Dong.

"It seems that I made a mistake by choosing the path of the Perfectionist!" Wang Dong couldn't help but sigh when he got the box.

"Haha!" Chen Dao and Zhou Jue couldn't help but sneered.

"By the way, Zhou Jue."

Chen Dao coughed and said, "Lend me your ghost baby, so I can help you upgrade it."

"Which of us follows whom, feel free to use it." Zhou Jue said nonchalantly.

******

The star realm, the kingdom of God.

The goddess of the night sensed that the three boxes given to Chen Dao had disappeared, so she was not nervous. She followed the connection of the drop of blood and sensed it carefully for a while.

Ten minutes passed, his brows furrowed and his eyes flickered.

"It seems that this 'fellow' is dishonest! He actually separated my blood from the Heart of the Dead and the Holy Emblem of Darkness, and sent them to two worlds respectively.

Will just this prevent me from coming to that world? Oh, young! "

The goddess curled her lips and tried to peek into the world of Zhetian, but as soon as her eyes fell on this world, she felt an extremely terrifying breath of death coming towards her that made her breathless. She was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled back. look.

"This... is such a terrifying world!"

Taking a deep breath, the goddess suppressed the panic in her heart and praised: "There are actually living old days in this world, and there are quite a lot of them! What kind of world is this? It really makes people love and fear it at the same time!"

Turning his eyes, he looked at the mysterious world again. Although this world is not as scary as the world that covers the sky, it has great potential. If a clone of faith can be cultivated in this world, then he can also deal with Tianzun and God in the future. Take it easy, no more chances of winning.

"Little fellow, please don't let me down!" The goddess looked at Chen Dao and whispered softly.

On the other side, Chen Dao ended his contact with Wang Dong and Zhou Jue, rubbing his eyebrows, "At this time, I think the goddess must have been able to peek into the world of Zhetian.

I just don’t know what He saw? I hope that the world of Zhetian can give the goddess some shock, so that I no longer have to worry about my own safety. "

Shaking his head, he took a deep breath, "We can't wait any longer.

Since the goddess can't help me return to my human body, I can only find Bernadette and exchange it for the magical wishing lamp from her.

Just in time, I also want to try the resistance effect of the strange gray fog on the wishing lamp. But before that, you have to get the card of blasphemy..."

1349-6-13, four o'clock in the morning.

West End, 2 King's Avenue.

Although the doors of the Kingdom Museum are locked, this does not trouble Chen Dao.

He turned on "invisibility" and quietly passed through the wall and entered the hall.

There are nine exhibition halls in the entire museum, and the goal of his trip is Hall 6.

Looking around, perhaps because there was an exhibition during the day, the number of guards patrolling the hall had doubled. There are many Beyonders with mechanical hearts mixed in among them.

In addition, the entire museum is shrouded in a layer of mysterious power. Even Sequence Six Beyonders cannot break through this layer of protection in a short time.

It's a pity that these arrangements have no meaning at all in front of the open-minded Chen Dao.

After a leisurely journey to Exhibition Hall 6, Chen Dao jumped onto the second exhibition table from the left with a slight leap.

The table was filled with manuscripts of earthly objects that Emperor Russell wanted to invent but had no conditions to invent.

"That's it!"

Chen Dao carefully opened the stack of undivided manuscripts in the middle of the table, revealing a piece of paper depicting Russell wearing emperor's clothes.

He took a deep breath, picked up the cards in his mouth, plunged into the ground, and ran towards the Aurora Society's stronghold.

"Hey, it seems like a bookmark is missing!"

The next second, two emerald green vines spread down from the ceiling, covered with delicate blue flowers.

There was a swing hanging from the vines, and sitting on it was a gentle, quiet, and fairy-like brown-haired woman.

She swung to the exhibition table and looked at the manuscripts on the table carefully, frowning slightly.