Chapter 126

On Rolle's side, I don't know what happened on the mountain in the distance.

After getting today's game from Xiong's express, he has been busy in the fat man's kitchen. They make lunch together and reward themselves with various gifts of nature

"Yawn!"

He sneezed out of the blue.

"Eh? Is someone thinking of me?"

Rolle said to himself with some wonder.

"Hey, hey, isn't the woman outside thinking about you?"

The fat man with a spoon stirring mushroom soup in the pot asked with a bad smile.

"How is it possible? You don't know me. Women will only affect the speed of my sword!"

Luo Eryi said in earnest, his hands still brushing oil on the roast rabbit on the shelf.

He didn't notice anything, and the life around him was as calm as ever.

The outside of the fat man's house has been shrouded in a light fog to ensure the peace and harmony in Rolle's eyes.

Until the distant horizon quieted down, the sweetheart fruit neighbor squatting at his door was slightly relieved and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The mist outside the fat man's house also slowly dispersed.

"Shit, I'm finally quiet. I'm so tired..."

He muttered in a low voice.

"Fortunately, the village head really doesn't feel it, otherwise I can't hide it from him at my level..."

"Damn! I wouldn't have worked so hard if that bastard hadn't made a mistake and cut the mountain."

He scolded and wanted to knock the corn man into the field to turn him into a real corn.

In his ear, there was still communication from other villagers:

"The carefully arranged chaotic cage was destroyed? I thought the Empire would be destroyed."

"It seems that the people of the Empire are not as weak as they think?"

"Did anyone notice the light just now? What is it..."

"That should be some kind of power? But how do I feel like it has something to do with the village head?"

"Can ah DA and ah Er go and have a look? They are too far apart and their perception is disturbed. They don't see it very clearly."

"It's our pleasure."

Ah Da and ah Er are using their own hands to turn over the ground like ordinary farmers and put the black ash they brought back from the Gaoshan castle on the ground. After hearing this proposal, they agreed without hesitation.

Before leaving, two more villagers warned:

"If you meet that chaotic guy, remember to catch him alive. These little mice are really restless. Can't they learn from us and be an ordinary villager?"

"You'd better disguise a little and don't let those mortals notice us."

"I see."

Smiling face a little bigger, looked down at his ordinary villagers' clothes and snapped his fingers.

Then the clothes on him and his twin brothers were distorted into the standard imperial gentleman dress of suit, shoes and hat.

After thinking about it, they took out two masks from their arms.

The mask is black-and-white and symmetrical, with different expressions painted on it. One is a smiling face like a clown, and the other is a crying face with great grievances.

They bought it when they were wandering in Gaoshan castle. It is said to be the most popular souvenir there.

But the workmanship is not very good, some rough, and there are various defects in the pattern and color.

The two brothers thought that these mortal gadgets were still interesting. They bought one and specially matched the expression on their faces. In turn, the smiling Ah Da put on the crying face mask, and the black face ah Er put on the smiling face.

Then, their figure gradually disappeared into the field.

When their figure reappeared, they had come to the top of the mountain and saw the strong Empire lying on the ground.

The chaotic cage was cut by the light. They came out alive and found a life, but they immediately gushed out a strong sense of fatigue that the constitution of the saint could not bear, and they could not stand stably.

It's almost the same, including the demigod. Although it can continue to float, the clarity is reduced a lot.

Moreover, physical fatigue is secondary, their spiritual power is almost exhausted, and all the sacred objects on their bodies have lost their luster and completely wasted.

After all, in theory, they were no longer in the world before. It is natural to pay a heavy price to return to the world from the chaotic domain.

Even if you can come out alive, you will fall into a serious state of weakness, which will last for about 2-3 days. If someone outside is waiting to attack them, the end is self-evident

This is also the powerful and sinister place of the chaotic cage. Thanks to this trap ability, which takes a long time to prepare, otherwise the apostles would have counterattacked the empire by this alone.

The eleven apostles really left and didn't intend to kill. They seemed afraid of something.

Otherwise he can kill the super God directly.

The situation of Orianna seemed even worse. She fell into a coma and seemed to be hollowed out.

However, on her beautiful face hidden on her visor, she seems to be experiencing a beautiful dream with a sweet and happy smile.

After seeing Ah Da and ah Er, who suddenly appeared in front of the crowd and wore an ugly mask, the strong people present immediately became nervous.

Then they found that they were too weak to pinch out a secret.

"Don't struggle. Have a good rest. We have no interest in you and have no intention of hurting you."

Ah Da said, took out a hoe from his hand and waved it around. The hoe turned into a gentleman's walking stick. Then he pointed at the demigod with his walking stick and continued to ask:

"Just you, can you tell me how you got out of the chaotic cage?"

The honor witness did not hurry to answer, but carefully examined the two suddenly appeared strange people in front of him with his perception.

There is no smell of corruption and chaos, indicating that the other party should not be an apostle.

And there is no power fluctuation and no coercion. It seems to be just ordinary people.

But he did not dare to take it lightly. Instead of answering directly, he asked:

"Who are you?"

"Cough, now I'm asking a question."

Ah Da said and gently pestled his stick on the ground.

The honor witness immediately felt a wonderful wave wrapped around him. Although it seemed that he had no lethality, he made some invisible changes in himself.

He knew he was distorted, and the other party was obviously a distorted demigod.

"You..."

He just spits out one syllable from his mouth, and then he finds out what he has been distorted.

He can't ask questions!

How

He couldn't help staring at the truth tower in the imperial capital.

Not only his separation, but also his noumenon was affected.

He wanted to say 'how is this possible', but he only said half of it and then stopped abruptly.

This situation has completely exceeded his imagination and cognition.

As a twisted demigod, he knew how difficult it was to do this.

Although the ability to distort reality is strong and easy to use, it still has limits after all. Not everything can be distorted.

In the initial stage of mastering power, you can only distort specific things, but also simple and ordinary things, and then gradually grow to distort the enemy's power, distort space and so on, just as he showed before.

The stronger the things to be distorted, the more difficult the distortion is. The power required to deal with a saint is not at the same level as dealing with a legend.

However, similar to people's ideas, there are various laws of objective existence. Although they exist, they have no entity and can't be distorted.

But the guy with an ugly mask did it silently!

And the object is himself, an old imperial demigod!

The honor witness was shocked and realized that the two guys in front of him were more dangerous than the previous apostles.

He wanted to know who the other party was, what rank he was, and why he could do such a thing that overturned common sense.

But he can't ask questions anymore

He could only look at the saints lying behind him, weigh the pros and cons in his heart, and then described his previous experience.

"... in a word, that's it. I didn't know what the saint of inflammation was. At that time, I fell into a short state of consciousness and saw only a light."

ADA did not respond, but pointed to the metal Saint next to him with his walking stick and said:

"You answer the question."

The metal saint was originally a tough man, but at this time, he was very spineless and told the truth about the situation.

He was distorted into a state of truthfully answering each other's questions.

After he noticed something wrong with himself, he also realized that the strength of the other party had exceeded his understanding, and his huge metal body couldn't help shaking slightly.

ADA then asked the two saints and got the same answer from them.

This made him very disappointed and shook his head.

"Alas, you are really rubbish. You don't even know what happened. Hehe, you don't even realize what you missed..."

With that, he looked at Orianna, who was still in a coma.

Ah Er, who was silent from beginning to end, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, and then shook his head.

A Da stared at Orianna seriously and seemed to understand something.

Then, their figures gradually disappeared in place.

After they had left for a long time, the saints present whispered:

"Who are those two guys?"

"I don't know. They really look like ordinary people, but my heart is full of awe..."

"This is really terrible. Will they be the enemies of the Empire? Will they be the legendary 11th order?"

"How many things we don't know are hidden in this world!"

Looking at the heated discussion among the saints, the honor witnesses actually want to participate.

But I still didn't speak.

It's not putting on airs, but he is still influenced by the power of the other party and can't ask questions. It's uncomfortable to participate in the discussion

In a blink of an eye, Ah Da and ah Er returned to the field, their clothes changed back to the painting style of ordinary villagers, and their masks were put away.

Then they happily reported the situation to other villagers:

"Our village head, there are girls like it!"

"And she is a very beautiful girl, very young and hot!"

The villagers were immediately excited.

"Wow! Is the village head going to get married?"

"Is that woman powerful? It's also twisted?"

"Very curious! Very curious! I want to go!"

However, many people have raised questions:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, there are women who really like the village head, right?"

"Although it's not strange to be liked by ordinary women according to the appearance of the village head, he must not be interested in others. He only has his daughter in his eyes."

Only the sweetheart fruit neighbor remembered the business and asked in his mind:

"Is the light before the village head's power?"

"Well, among them, there was a twisted demigod, who was of some standard. By twisting the cage, the woman showed the strength of the village head and was able to survive."

"It was through this connection that ah Er noticed her connection with the village head and the village head's daughter, so I let them go."

Ah Da opened his mouth and explained that he was still a little sorry.

Although the saint is weak and the effect is poor, it must be better than the chemical fertilizer outside. Some land that is not very lack of fertilizer can be used.

The fat man who was eating with rolle was a little stunned. A bad smile hung from the corners of his mouth and asked rolle opposite:

"Hey, are you really not going to find a little mother for Chloe?"

"What are you talking about? I can't even find her mother. I'm still looking for my little mother?"

Luo Er replied unhappily, nibbling at the fat greasy rabbit leg in his hand, while the other hand scooped a spoonful of mashed potatoes from the table and fed it to his little milk cat squatting under the table.

"Meow, meow..."

The little milk cat whispered a few words, looked at the remaining fish bones eaten by rolle, and looked at the mashed potatoes handed over. Her big eyes were full of grievances.

After eating and drinking, Rolle wiped his mouth and said:

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot one thing. You are the most knowledgeable person in the village except me. I have something to discuss with you."

Then, he told the fat man about his entry examination and his doubts.

"You said, was there something wrong with my trial?"

The fat man was a little stunned. Although he heard rolle mention the failed trial, he used to be silent about it. Only when he drank too much wine would he uncover his scars. Unexpectedly, he suddenly talked about it again today.

He hesitated and answered:

"Well, I don't know. You can't even remember where you took part in the test. How do I know?"

"It seems that we can only wait for the next time we go back to the imperial capital and ask the head of the regiment."

Rolle reluctantly replied.