The Last Dark King

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The gaze looking at Rhodes was almost on fire.

"You, you...Brother Rhodes, are you telling the truth?" Rovia swallowed a big gulp of saliva before saying the sentence completely.

Rhodes looked at him calmly, as if asking, do you think I would talk nonsense about this kind of thing?

Jelaba's eyes were red, and he gasped and asked: "You, how do you know?"

Before Rhodes could reply, Iyeta rushed in front of him and shouted: "Is it inspiration? Is your inspiration touched? Is the psychic communication square composed of four rows and eight columns of numbers? matrix?"

Rhodes looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

Iyetta said eagerly: "Because I have seen it, I have sensed it. It is floating in the mist of the spirit, just like the ghost of the spirit. When my inspiration is touched, this array of numbers emerges. In my mind... ever since you told them their names, the continents they are on, and their distances, I have guessed that they are psychic matrices!"

Of all the people present, only Rhodes understood what Ietta said.

The psychic communication phalanx given by Royger was indeed a row of numbers, and these numbers contained a huge amount of information. After decrypting the book of knowledge after becoming smarter, he quickly learned that Arno and The specific location of St. Ronde.

"Very good." In his mind, the Book of Knowledge smiled: "Master, there is no need to make up random reasons. It is best not to mention the existence of Royger and the secrets he brings. The source feedback that locked him is still in space. If you hit them randomly, it would be bad if you stir them up again."

The puppet said: "Master, dreams are the most dangerous target, and you are involved in the most source feedback. Therefore, there are many things you can't say but can only do. There are many things that Ya, who has relatively complete knowledge, Novo Saint Lund can do it for you.”

Rhodes knew the meaning of the puppet's words very well. This was the reason why he immediately chose to seek help from Arno and Saint Lund.

But now, the only problem has been solved by Iyeta, and Rhodes can just smile.

Sure enough, everyone, including Iyeta, was convinced of the answer in their hearts. Iyeta shouted excitedly: "The psychic matrix is ​​the most special communication method. It can ignore the distance and distance of space. The interference of the black mist can theoretically be transmitted to any place in the three realms, even the very edge of the universe."

Rhodes was certain in his heart. He knew that the "universe" mentioned by the prophet is the outermost void and the most distant starry sky. They are both spaces with infinite distances. If even the edge of the universe can be transmitted, then another continent, It's not a problem at all.

"I need the World Clock, use the Psychic Matrix."

"Why don't you go quickly?" Rovia shouted, jumped up first, and rushed out of the Holy Fire Sacrifice.

The crowd followed closely, and the group came to the World Clock located behind the Royal City and at the top of the Dead Ember Mountains.

This tower is 500 yards high and consists of more than 3,000 giant pillars and a giant bell that is larger than the Holy Fire Sacrifice. It took two years to build it a few weeks ago. It is still being debugged and has not been officially announced. Put into use.

The people in charge of this clock tower are the Industrial Mechanical Research Institute and the Jinworth Society. Researchers and scholars are adjusting the input of psychic energy. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, all the top bigwigs in Trorian have arrived.

The person in charge of the clock tower shouted in shock: "Your Majesty Qingyu? Lord Rhodes? Lord Aleihan... why are you here?"

Qingyu smiled and said: "Matthew, how is the debugging of the World Clock? Is it ready for use?"

Matthew replied excitedly: "The psychic pathways have basically been adjusted. There are 4 psychic circuits that can be used. Yes, they can be used, but the accuracy may not be enough."

Rovia glared: "Not accurate enough? What do you do for food? It has been repaired for two years and it still can't be used? Do you know that what you are delaying is the fate of the entire Trolian? You..."

"Okay." Rhodes waved his hand and drove Matthew down, whose pants were all wet: "Rovia, don't threaten him, we don't need to use the power of the psychic crystal, just let the kings provide the power. "

Rovia shouted: "How can that be done? It must be true..."

Rhodes cut off his words, not wanting him to say that word easily. After knowing the truth about the King's Path, the "True King" has become out of reach. Recalling that he had rashly mentioned the "True King" before, he just I feel naive and ignorant.

"Let the strong one do it."

Rovia didn't notice Rhode's weird wording, thinking it was necessary, and shouted excitedly: "Okay, finally there is a place where I can be used! Jelaba, Misha, Pebella, you guys follow I come!"

He ordered the four most powerful kings in one breath, walked towards the four circuits, and each controlled one. The stable spiritual energy was instantly injected into the bell tower, and the giant bell exuded a hazy light.

Rhodes stepped forward, pressed his hand on the giant clock, touched the clock face with his soul, and took over the giant clock.

The giant clock is actually an extremely complex psychic machine. It forms a special structure through countless psychic sensing crystals, thereby receiving extremely subtle psychic fluctuations.

And this is to listen to the voice of the world.

They originally expected to find survivors other than Trolian through this method, but they did not expect that Rhodes directly obtained the psychic matrix, which can vibrate these psychic sensing crystals in a special way, thereby emitting a "spiritual energy" based on The ultra-high-frequency special psychic energy fluctuations of "fog" can penetrate the interference of black fog, cross the barriers of space, and reach the designated target directly, thereby achieving ultra-long-distance communication.

No one in Trorian could do this without the World Clock.

"Is this also in your calculations?"

Rhodes thought to himself, took a deep breath, blocked out distracting thoughts, and concentrated on controlling the giant clock to drive the psychic energy at the specific frequency of the psychic energy matrix.

Buzz!

Invisible ripples spread in the air, flying toward infinitely distant areas.

At this moment, the world clock was rung.

Everyone fell silent and waited expectantly for Rhodes' communication.

Rhodes closed his eyes tightly, feeling as if he had turned into light and shuttled through the endless void. He was surrounded by vibrating strings, and the world seemed to be woven from these strings.

I don't know how long it took, but a strange voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Huh? What is this?"

"What a regular spiritual string. Are they formed naturally? No!"

His voice suddenly rose eight hundred degrees.

"No! No! No! No! The degree of order exceeds 9. This cannot be naturally formed. This is artificially compiled. Oh my God, there are survivors. There are survivors in the Dark Age! The world, the world is not Empty, the world is not lonely, and the human race of fire is not extinct!”

"Hahahahahahaha! I was the first to discover it. I was the first knowledge scholar to discover the existence of human beings other than Arno and Saint Lund. The legend is true. Hahahahaha, I am going to rise, old man He suppressed me for thirteen years and refused to let me become the director of the psychic tower. My beloved Amei also left me. Now is the time for my revenge. Lao Deng, please come back to my arms. Amei, go to hell..."

The language he used was very typical Istak language, almost exactly the same as in ancient books, which shows that their inheritance is nearly complete and there are no gaps.

Before Rhodes could find a way to talk to him, he heard the crackling sound of fighting, as well as screams, noises and roars coming from there.

"Hoo, ho, ho, the little kid still wants to overthrow the world."

A slightly deeper voice appeared in his head.

"I am the first knowledge scholar to discover human beings outside the mainland. You will have to be under me for the rest of your life, bah!"

There was another flow of psychic energy.

"Hey, Commander Luke? I'm Lao Dengzi. I just discovered a psychic ripple with an orderliness exceeding 9... Yes, it's based on the spiritual mist... Yes, it's highly ordered and absolutely impossible. It was formed naturally...well, it shouldn't be the remnants of the past, the psychic imager shows that it was formed within a short period of time...Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to come over."

A few seconds later, along with a loud bang and a scream, a rough voice came.

"Hahaha, I am the first scholar to discover... With this achievement, I will be nominated for the position of high-level inspector next year..."

Rhodes listened blankly as he muttered various concealment methods. In his tone, he could not feel the slightest horror of the disaster. The arrival of eternal night could not only cover an area or a continent. They would also be affected. However, from their words, one can only feel their desire for this honor, without any concern for the future of mankind.

Sure enough, is it because they are too powerful?

Rhodes thought silently.

This phenomenon can only occur in a strong and stable country. A civilization that is always facing life and death cannot care so much about personal status and development.

For some reason, Rhodes was never able to actively communicate with them and could only listen to the voices over there silently.

As he expected, "Commander Luke" did not hold on to this benefit. Just like "Lao Dengzi", he was eaten by a bigger fish, and the bigger fish also failed to obtain this honor. In the same way, Things happened repeatedly in this psychic tower, with characters from all walks of life appearing one after another and exiting in the same way.

The stupidity and childishness of their struggle made Rhodes unable to believe it. In his opinion, the intelligence level of these people was no different from that of primary school students.

The Book of Knowledge came to a conclusion after studying for a long time: "There is no problem with the psychic matrix. The other party has established a very strong psychic barrier to refuse the inflow of unknown psychic waveforms... Obviously, this is a highly developed fire Civilization, they must have experienced the pollution caused by the psychic ripples in the [Spiritual Mist]."

Rhodes said slightly depressed: "What should we do? If they can't communicate, they won't be able to know the location of Trolian. They are so far apart and they only know of our existence. It will take a long time to find us."

The puppet said: "If the dream is more complete, we can directly break through the barrier and establish contact with them. If not, we can forcefully find the fragments."

The Book of Knowledge smiled and said: "No, Avro, the barrier can be opened, and communication can be established quickly."

As it said, although this farce is still not over, the news is indeed spreading layer by layer.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally a character who could hold the crowd came.

"Lock up all these idiots!"

A majestic voice appeared in Rhodes' ears.

"I forgot all the laws of Saint Lund into the sewer. If anything goes wrong, I will fire them all!"

Just dismissed?

Rhodes thought dissatisfied.

If they were in Trorian, their fate would definitely be to be burned to death.

However, in the next second, this majestic voice burst into a thundering roar.

"What!"

"This is a specific psychic communication phalanx! Oh my god, this is definitely a surviving human being, is it Trorian, Saint Rey, or the Tasnian starry sky..."

"Humans, ah, humans... we have new hope. Perhaps Lord Thoros can take that crucial step, and an unprecedented supreme quasi-king may be born in Saint Lund... Ahhhhhhhh Ah, those idiots, idiots, I’m going to kill them all!”

Although he said this, he did not do so. Instead, he forcibly awakened them and asked them to immediately operate the psychic tower and open the barrier. He wanted to communicate with this precious psychic ripple.

As a result, the pressure was passed down layer by layer, and finally, the original "little kid" completed the operation and opened the psychic barrier.

The next moment, Rhodes felt a slight vibration, and a majestic voice seemed to appear opposite him.

"Holy Ann, we are Saint Longde, the kingdom of fire in the Dead Land Continent. The Holy Emperor sends his regards to the unknown compatriots. May the light of fire never fall."

Rhodes was shocked and immediately replied in the same language: "Saint Ann, we are Trolian, the country of fire in the Ashland Continent. Qingyu, the king of Trolian, sends his regards to you. May the sun always shine on you and me!"

The majestic voice instantly became extremely excited: "Trolian? You are a country established by the legendary human hero Trolian? You are not destroyed? Where are you? Ashland Continent...We have been to Ashland Continent, But no trace of human presence has been found. Where are you? Do you know about the Tasnian starry sky and Saint Rey?"

Rhodes took a deep breath, and in the shortest possible language, told what happened in the Starry Kingdom of Tasnia and the Kingdom of St. Rey, and explained the difficulties Trorian was encountering now, and at the same time showed that he The intention is to obtain the assistance of Saint Lund.

"Our aid?"

The majestic voice was stunned, and his tone was full of surprise, but also regretful about learning that the other two Fire Kingdoms had been destroyed.

"Of course, there is no problem with this. Only when the firewood comes together can a bigger fire be lit. Without the existence of Arno, Saint Lund would not be able to reach the level it is today."

"I will immediately report to the Holy Emperor of Fire and finalize the matter of sending Trolian as envoy in the shortest possible time! Please rest assured that we will send the most powerful warriors to help Trolian tide over the difficulties!"

Rhodes was convinced and told them the specific location of Trolian.

"The Dead Ember Mountains? Isn't that at the junction of the Dead Earth Continent and the Ash Earth Continent, at the end of the Dark Plains... Ah, that's really far away. No wonder we didn't find it..."

He wanted to say something else, but Rhodes felt mentally exhausted and the psychic matrix was interrupted.

The voice faded away, but Rhodes felt an unprecedented sense of peace in his heart. He turned his head and faced everyone's gaze.

There were countless expectant looks, coming from Qingyu, Jeraba, Rovia and everyone else.

At this moment, Rhodes smiled.

"Fire never goes out!"