These big shots are actually me

"Can I know who you really are?"

Mozo was silent for a while and then said:

"Now is not the time, but I can guarantee that in the name of Queen Victoria or the other gods and kings you trust, I can absolutely trust you."

This time Mozo did not add himself. Because this is not the time for fun and flirting. For these poor survivors, Mozo chose sincerity.

Looking at the orange mask in front of him who spoke sincerely, the old man hesitated for a moment and then laughed self-deprecatingly:

"I don't know why, but I feel like everyone else is inexplicably full of trust in you. Maybe this is our inspiration, or maybe this is what our ancestors meant? Forget it. It's not important."

The old man looked up at Mozo and said:

"You want to see the painted world in the Louvre, right?"

"Yes."

"That's no problem. I can take you there now, but you need to be prepared first."

"What are you preparing for? Could it be that the Louvre has been destroyed?!"

"That's not true, but I can't say for sure. Well, let's put it directly. When our ancestors escaped from the world in the painting, they seemed to be directly closed in order to avoid the spread of the fire that burned the world. The whole palace including the Louvre."

"Later people also kept adding stones and seals inside and outside the palace. Maybe it's nothing to high-sequence people, but if you don't have any good ideas, I'm afraid even if all of us use it, it will take several days. It would take more than half a month to open the road to the Louvre."

The old man's voice sounded helpless.

It is the ancestral motto of these remnants to seal off the entire palace, including the Louvre. Because the ancestors of the remnants were worried that the terrible fire would spread from the world in the painting and devour the entire old royal capital.

That sudden world-destroying fire brought great spiritual shock and bone-deep fear to the survivors at that time!

So much so that even after the survivors escaped, they sealed off the entire palace, and later people continued to work tirelessly to block all roads in and out of the palace.

Although the survivors have stopped blocking the palace in recent hundreds of years, they have also not cleared the roads.

After listening to the old man's explanation, Mo Zuo nodded and said:

"Is that so? Please take me to have a look. I should be able to clear the way."

Mozuo is only a small Sequence Six at the moment, although he is already preparing to take this opportunity to be promoted to Sequence Five. But even if he really becomes Sequence Five, he shouldn't be able to pose much of a threat to the survivors who have blocked the dead end for generations.

But it doesn't matter. What Mo Zuo can't do at the moment doesn't mean that Chun Tianping can't do it either.

There are no high-sequence blockades involved. Except that the project may be relatively large, it should not be difficult.

"Okay, please come with me!"

It was also when Mozo followed the old man to the palace. Mozo suddenly heard a few faint coughs coming from his ears.

Looking along the sound, I saw it was a little boy with a runny nose.

The old man didn't care much about Mo Zuo's gaze and said:

"It's just a simple cold, don't worry about it. It's a bit cold where we live after all. Not to mention the little ones, even adults, as long as they are not extraordinary people, can easily catch a cold."

Mo Zuoli looked at the place again and then nodded and followed the old man out of here.

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Above the canyon, far away from the orc camp but still within sight of the canyon, White Mask and Green Mask were standing here.

After taking a look at the canyon filled with orcs, White Mask turned back to look at Kurt and said:

"Are you here to witness the return of the Royal Capital of Victoria?"

Kurt scratched his head and said:

"There is this factor, but it is more because I came with a mission."

"Task?"

White Mask thought Kurt was talking about Mozo's mission. But Kurt said tentatively:

"It's not a mission within the organization, it's a mission from Her Majesty the Queen, no, it's a mission from Her Majesty the Goddess."

"God Isabel?"

"Yes."

After White Mask received the confirmation, he looked Kurt up and down and suddenly asked:

"How much do you know about Master Mozuo's identity other than the King of Purification?"

"His Majesty King Purge? Isn't he still the Purple Mask in our courtyard?"

ah. Kurt still doesn’t know that Mozo is also the founder of our courtyard, but why did Mozo, who established the courtyard, become the king of God Isabel?

Was it an accident or intentional?

Because it was not a question that could be concluded within a short period of time, after thinking for a moment, White Mask said to Kurt again:

"It's still too dangerous for you here. You'd better go back."

"Ah? But. Your Majesty's side."

"Your Majesty? Ah, yes, you are still a noble of Lorraine. Well, but you really shouldn't participate anymore. So, just follow me here and watch from a distance."

White Mask patted Kurt's shoulder sympathetically and said this.

At that time, he only chose Kurt, a Loran noble, as the middleman in order to bring the relationship between Wuxiang Courtyard and the Loran Empire closer. But I didn't expect that this would make Kurt caught in the middle of the two. It was difficult to deal with it.

Kurt didn't hear the apology in Bai Mask's words, and he asked in surprise:

"Can I only watch from a distance when I follow you?"

White Mask nodded and said:

"yes."

"But you, aren't you an angel?"

In response to Kurt's astonishment, Bai Mask shook his head and smiled:

"Sequence Two in the Age of Gods are not called angels."

"Well, you may be right, but even so, aren't you still a very important person?"

White Mask shook his head again and said with a smile:

"Maybe elsewhere, but not here."

After saying that, White Mask directly clarified the root of the problem for Kurt:

"When I came here, I suddenly noticed that the orcs were obviously born as half extraordinary beings, but I just casually saw several orcs suffering from slight coughs, itching, and not being very normal. Obvious symptoms such as fever.”

"Perhaps the orcs themselves have ignored this because nothing happened, but my friend, you know? The burned plague garden is full of life again!"

"Are you saying that the Great Unclean One was not destroyed by the Sun King?"

The white mask shook his head seriously and said:

"It would be a good thing if it was just like this."

White Mask didn't think that an ordinary Sequence One could escape from the hands of the King and the Twin Sacred Trees. And that time there were obviously more than one god involved.

White Mask was very confused as to what purpose the God of Plague had in placing his last angel in such a dangerous place.

Did the deceased God Buffy Morse give him greater benefits, or did he simply miscalculate, or was the "inevitable death" of the Great Unclean One a script that the evil gods had already planned?

"Do you suspect that something more terrifying is involved? Should we notify the major Holy Sees?"

It’s more terrifying than the Great Unclean One of Sequence One. Can’t it just be Sequence Zero?

But when he heard Kurt say that he was going to notify the major churches, White Mask changed his usual amiable attitude and turned to Kurt and said seriously:

"Your identity is indeed a problem, but I hope you remember that we are just the audience, and the audience cannot interfere with the stage!"

Kurt was stunned for a moment before lowering his head and saying:

"I will remember your lesson."

"This is not a lesson, my friend, we are equals. I am not qualified to teach you, this is just a friend's advice. Especially you, Kurt, you must stand between the Lorain nobles and the Green Mask. Make a good choice between identities."

"When you can't have the best of both worlds, I hope you make a choice you won't regret."

"I am responsible for this, so I will try my best to help you, but Kurt, you must not think that you can always have both!"

279 Uninvited Guests in the Louvre (3k)

Kurt seemed to understand White Mask's series of advice. He knew what White Mask meant, but whether a person understands a truth is not enough for him to understand the meaning.

For example, Kurt still naively thought that the white mask was telling him that one day in the future he might need to make a choice between the identities of the Lorraine nobles and the green mask.

In other words, he has to choose a real and only master.

But Kurt didn't know that what the white mask really wanted to remind him was that what the audience represented was not as simple as it sounded.

Because you never know whether one day you will change from a spectator to an actor, or you will begin to desire to change the stage in front of you, and you will become dissatisfied with your identity as an audience.

When this moment comes, it will truly be decided whether Kurt is a qualified Green Mask.

The Green Mask of the previous generation undoubtedly failed. Even though he was an angel, he still failed, and he lost miserably.

White Mask doesn't want Kurt to follow in his footsteps. This is not to say that White Mask hopes that Kurt will always stay in the Courtyard of the Formless. White Mask understands those companions who have given up their identity as an audience.

He just didn't want Kurt to choose a path that he would regret for the rest of his life.

The blind prophet who was active in the Merchant Alliance and who was not actually blind was the one Mozo mentioned many times. He was also a companion of White Mask.

The other party also encountered such a choice. Unlike the Green Mask, the blind seer who was once the Red Mask chose the opposite path.

So he lost his only true follower, thinking he would have no regrets, and ended up choosing a higher path thinking that what he really wanted was immortality.

In the end, he spent his life lonely and regretful in front of the elf's tombstone.

What is very ironic is that in the eyes of the world, this has become a rare legend and is widely praised. To this day, in the Merchant Alliance and even in the stage plays of Lorraine and Heather, the legendary life of the blind prophet and his beautiful guardian is tirelessly staged over and over again.

But only those involved, White Mask, knew that this was just an inconsequential tragedy for two poor people.

For the previous Red Mask and Green Mask, White Mask, as their companion, sincerely advised each other to choose a path that they would never regret.

But unfortunately, both of them chose the wrong path. And Green Mask has embarked on an extremely wrong path.

White Mask doesn't want such a tragedy to happen to the new Green Mask.

It was also when the white mask gave a heartfelt admonition to the green mask.

The great shaman in the canyon was walking out of a tent full of doubts.

This was the first tent he had seen today. Behind the great shaman were also standing several extremely reserved leopard men. One or two of them would occasionally cough slightly.

Such a cough is nothing in their eyes. Orcs are physically strong and half-supernatural by nature, but this does not mean that they will not get sick.

Although there seem to be a lot of clan members getting sick recently, it doesn't seem to be something worth worrying about.

Because the symptoms are only very mild cough and fever, it will get better on its own in a day or two without any additional action.

But in the great shaman's place, the constant coughing of the tribesmen made him more and more worried.

Saragan is an area where an extraordinary plague is raging!

Perhaps this was not a big deal as many tribesmen thought, because no matter how he checked and silenced his surroundings, he could not find any mystical problems or factors.

It seems that this is just an ordinary and widespread acclimatization.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

The great shaman knew that even though he was on guard in every possible way, he could not find the problem. Either he was really just paranoid, or...

After taking a deep breath, the great shaman found Thrall.

The great shaman, who could no longer find any trace of sadness on his face, smiled at Sal in front of everyone and said:

"Dear Your Highness, there should be no big problem here. If possible, I hope you can take your tribe and one or two demigods to the location marked on the map."

Thrall expressed doubts about the great shaman's words:

"Going over there? But the official start is about to begin here!"

"Yes, but what can that be? The Blue Hand Apostle is indeed very strong, but he is not the Seven Rainbows and he is far away from the spiritual world. He cannot last long."

"So rather than here, I hope you can rush there as soon as possible to confirm whether the place marked on the map is still available! And you must know that you are the last blood descendant of His Majesty King Monge."

"And such an important place may not be able to bypass your bloodline."

The last sentence convinced Sal, and the other party was a highly respected great shaman, so Sal could only frown and nod: