Chapter 562

Indeed, although King Indra still brought Mu En extremely terrifying pressure and deterrence at that time, the movement when he attacked was far less terrifying than the first time they met, which seemed to change the color of the world.

Even compared with the other times when Mu En had seen the crowned man attack, it was far inferior.

Before, I thought that King Indra had underestimated him again... But after thinking about it, King Indra, who said that he wanted to save face, would definitely not hold back.

This is not a clichéd Long Aotian novel, and he is not the protagonist of Long Aotian. It is impossible that every time the enemy attacks, he has to pinch you just when you are about to explode before he can attack, but just hit you at this point that you can't be killed.

"Crown bearer..."

Cecilia sighed softly:

"The six levels of magicians, Mercury, Gold, Mystery, Sublimation, Brilliance, and Truth, basically rise at a balanced level, but warriors are different..."

"The first five levels are basically called one to five levels, and are ordinary names. At the same time, they are looked down upon by magicians of the same level, because in the first five levels, magicians of the same level are definitely more powerful than warriors. Even in terms of combat power, although close-range warriors have an advantage, if they really fight, as long as the magician is prepared in advance, a fair one-on-one battle will definitely win. After all, as long as you have been to school and read textbooks, Magician, who wouldn't prepare a few magic props in advance? "

"Not to mention other aspects."

"But once a warrior is promoted to the crowned realm, his strength will be explosively improved. That is a qualitative change in the true sense, an improvement in the level of life, which is completely incomparable with the previous realms. Therefore, the statement just now should be reversed. As long as the crowned is not arrogant and careless to a certain extent, the same level of truth-level magician will definitely win against him in a one-on-one battle! "

"God-granted crown, near-god body, these words are not just for fun!" Cecilia's expression was solemn.

"God-granted crown, near-god body..."

"Mu En repeated these words in a murmur and let out a long breath.

He thought of his father, who was called the Lion King. One of the reasons why the Campbell family was able to stand firm as the Duke of the Empire despite the single-line inheritance from generation to generation and the lack of population was that almost every generation of Campbell Dukes became crowned without exception.

The heavy meaning represented by these three words can be seen.

"When I saw King Indra, I was ready to die."

Cecilia looked at Mu En who was also thinking, and said terrible words expressionlessly:

"But not only did we not die, you even..."

"Did you hurt King Indra?"

"Yes, even if the two knives in your hands are not ordinary, but your realm is too low after all, and it is impossible to break through King Indra's 'domain'."

"Indeed, the oppression at that time was very terrifying, but it was not to the point where I was completely unable to move."

"It seems that I don't need to say anything more."

Cecilia said no more.

Mu En did not continue to ask. At this point, he actually believed it a long time ago, but there were still some details that needed to be confirmed.

Just...

Mu En suddenly brows jumped, and looked at Cecilia with a strange look:

"After saying so much, my dear princess, what do you mean."

Cecilia heard the words, her eyes suddenly became deep again, her expression was a little unpredictable, but it seemed that she didn't care about the three words "dear" from Mu En.

She also looked into Mu En's eyes and said word by word:

"Don't you think it's not worth it for us to run away like this?"

In the Shadow City, everything was silent.

Only in the faint arc field, a sudden exclamation made the place a little lively.

"What——"

Mu En was stunned when he heard Cecilia's words, and then he couldn't help but said in shock:

"You mean..."

"That's right."

Cecilia nodded gently:

"That's what I mean."

"Are you kidding? We both used all our means to barely escape, but we just came out not long ago and went back to give ourselves away?"

Mu En was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the delicate Cecilia was even more reckless than him, the heir of the reckless family.

"Used all our means? Really?"

Cecilia raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at Mu En meaningfully.

"..."

Mu En shut up.

However, Cecilia did not ask further questions. Instead, she walked to the window and looked at the still peaceful and incomplete Shadow City.

"Have you ever thought that we have come here with so much hardship. If we leave like this, all our previous efforts will be in vain. After so much trouble, we have gained nothing in the end. Will you be willing? Those who hide behind the scenes will not give us a second chance."

"I am unwilling, but what can I do? We escaped from King Indra, which means that those who hide behind the scenes..."

"They don't know yet!"

Cecilia suddenly interrupted Mu En and said firmly:

"They don't know yet!"

"..."

Mu En was slightly stunned again, "Why? Half an hour is enough for King Indra to write a love letter to those guys. How could those people not notice it at all?"

"It's true that half an hour has passed, but don't forget where this is."

Cecilia pointed to the rolling gray fog:

"This is the Shadow of Belland, a place completely isolated from the outside world. Any remote communication method will have no effect here. The connection between King Indra's clone and the main body must be disconnected at this moment, so I think To know the situation here, those hiding people can only speak in person and let something that conveys their will come here. "

"But they can't be here all the time. Their identities dictate that they can't disappear from the public eye for too long, and hiding their secrets in such a hidden place naturally requires them to endure this inconvenience. It's been half an hour, but it's still so quiet here, and no one is following us. This is the best proof. "

100. Second Coming

Mu En looked out the window.

The shadow of Belland under the gray mist is silent and deep. Sometimes ghostly shadows shuttle through the darkness. Whispers and whispers are even more terrifying in the silence, but they are things that belong to this world.

For half an hour, if this place could have direct contact with the outside world, then those guys hiding behind the scenes would definitely not let the two of them leave just like that, and would definitely search intensively here.

But no.

Even King Indra did not pursue him.

At first, Mu En thought it was because he was hiding well enough, and because of the alchemy field that blocked his aura, the other party gave up the pursuit.

But now that I think about it carefully, this fragment of Belland's Shadow is probably only a few blocks in size. If they really want to find it, where can they hide?

"Since no one from outside has come in yet, is it possible that people inside will go out?" Mu En asked.

Based on the confidence he read from the soul of the previous vigilante, there were more than one or two people entering this Belland. If his guess was correct, there should be a whole team, hiding and doing something for nothing. Things people know.

After discovering an intrusion, it seemed normal for those people to send people out to report it.

"I don't think it's possible."

Celcia shook her head again.

"Why?"

"It's very simple. If something or something here needs to be hidden so deeply by those guys, spend so much effort, and are unwilling to let outsiders find out the clues, then do you think those guys will let this The person inside who has the closest contact with the secret..."

Celecia pointed to the gray fog and said meaningfully: "Can you get out easily?"

…

…

"Yeah...Mr. Yale!"

In the laboratory where various instruments were buzzing, Yale was concentrating on his parrot that he had just raised for an hour, studying something carefully, but suddenly a middle-aged man in a white coat hurriedly walked in. , interrupted his research.

"No...it's not good!"

"What are you yelling about!"

Yale was frightened and furious. He wanted to slap the man in the face. The parrot in his hand also took the opportunity to fly up and crash around the research room.

"Didn't I say that you are not allowed to disturb me when I am doing experiments?"

"I...I know, but..."

The middle-aged man showed a cowering expression:

"There was noise outside just now, it seems like our place has been invaded!"

"Invasion!"

Yale was shocked and said at a loss:

"Yes, are they those from the Royal Academy?"

"Not sure."

The middle-aged man shook his head:

"I only know that there were two people. I don't know how they got in and fought with King Indra outside!"

"Did King Indra stop him?"

Yale breathed a sigh of relief:

"I'm scared to death. I thought those rigid guys from the Royal Academy were going to block my research with sanctimonious claims of being against human ethics! Since it's not the case, just leave it to King Indra. He can solve."

"King Indra is powerful and can naturally solve it, but since someone invades..."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, he looked left and right, lowered his voice and pretended to be anxious:

"Such a big thing has happened. Should we inform the people in the council?"

"Notification... do you want to go out?" Yale's brows jumped.

"No, no, no... I just want to report the news. After all, what we do is visible and shameful."

The middle-aged man waved his hands and objected repeatedly.

"Come on, don't think I don't know what your intentions are."

Yale sneered:

"I'm telling you, you can't get out. You joined these studies. Do you think those people will let you out? Don't be kidding. Even if they blow up this place, they won't let anyone go. At least they are accomplishing their purpose. Before, it was never possible.”

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became ugly.

"Haha, just relax."

Yale patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Think on the bright side. Now here, you can at least conduct the research you want without any scruples, right?"

"..."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, secretly thinking that he was not a lunatic like you who only knew about research. He had been here for so long and wanted to get out a long time ago.

But these words were just something the middle-aged people thought about. When they followed Yale to join the Council and came into contact with those things with their own hands, they knew that they would never see the light of day in this life.

…

…

"It seems like there's really nothing to worry about."

After some analysis by Celcia, Mu En also understood the special nature of this place.

After all, he didn't even know what the Shadow of Belrand was before this, so he could only think in the usual cautious way. If he was discovered, he would naturally think of running away.

Cecilia, who knew this place very well, was obviously much bolder. She knew what those people could do and what they couldn't do.

"Why, are you scared?"

Cecilia stared at Mu En who was still thinking.

Although she still looked cold and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, Mu En could actually see a hint of mischief in her eyes.

It was as if when doing that kind of thing, she suddenly said "Is that it?"

No man could stand it.