Chapter 1215： where to go

The room was dark, and there was not a trace of light that could shine in through the gap.

The dark walls seemed to absorb all the light.

A man was leaning against the wall, looking in the direction of the door.

After Lin Ming sobered up, he fumbled around on himself, and found that all the things on his body had been looted. Except for this piece of clothing, those people left him nothing.

Even the electronic bees that he had hidden very well were gone.

Other than that, he didn't have much energy in his body.

The most fundamental reason is that when he forcibly improved his ability, he overdrawn so much energy that he is now caught in a vicious circle of powerless resistance.

Lin Ming tapped twice on the wall beside him, trying to attract the attention of others, but the voice of the person was too small, or even if he was noticed, no one would want to waste time on him.

He has been locked in a dark room with no sunlight, not knowing the changing stars and the passage of time.

Those who put him here also seem to have forgotten his existence, never seeing him once, let alone delivering him food.

If it weren't for Lin Ming's system, it is estimated that he would starve to death in this place.

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"The people of the Holy See are so deceiving, how many times this month!"

"Aren't they just relying on that traitor..."

"Forget it, don't talk about it, go and have a look, the elder said that they can't be put in anymore."

"Well, here we come."

"By the way, did the sneaky people we arrested recently ask anything?"

"I don't know, they like to linger in our forbidden area. Generally, only elders have the qualifications to inquire about this kind of thing. I don't know how it is, but last time I secretly saw the elders and their faces were not very good."

"Then guess what?"

"How could I possibly know."

"How about we secretly go to the forbidden area tonight to see what's inside?"

"No, the elders clearly forbid us to go in. If you want to kill yourself, don't pull me, I won't go!"

After Bai Yue failed to forcibly make a bloodline to return to his ancestors, Long Island experienced an extremely fierce war and was no longer as prosperous as before.

Although these people who stayed have rebuilt their homes, the dead will not return to the world. They can only stubbornly guard this side of the land, secretly scolding those betrayers who took refuge in the Holy See in their hearts.

Originally, their life was quite peaceful, but recently, many people discovered that other people from the Holy See had begun to appear near Long Island.

To know that their location is hidden, unless someone who once lived here, it must not be easily found.

The experience of being betrayed and hurt once again ignited their anger, and the entire island began to enter a state of full soldiers.

Anyone who is suspicious will be arrested, interrogated, and then killed.

But even so, it cannot prevent the conspiracy from approaching again.

The Chamber of the Dragon Island.

The place that was originally splendid and resplendent still has some traces of the war left after the repair.

Sitting in the council hall are several old people with white hair, and they have very obvious traces of the years.

The sagging skin and cloudy eyes all reveal the long years they have experienced.

"Those people in the Holy See are getting more and more ready to move. They are exploring our bottom line and the way to enter. With that traitor, they will find the way we have reset to enter sooner or later."

The old man sitting in the main seat has extremely deep wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes, like the knife of the years, and three marks are deeply drawn on his face.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"Dragon Island has developed so far, and we can't let it go down in our hands!"

"I think the top priority is to wake up His Majesty who was sealed in the forbidden area."

"The only one who has the ability to save us now is His Majesty!"

An old man with a kind-hearted look sitting in the lower seat said quite gently.

"If we hadn't believed too much in His Majesty's ability, we wouldn't have been exploited by the traitor and caused such a big trouble."

The leading old man nodded.

"Our old fellows are already powerless, and His Majesty is indeed our only hope."

"But that seal was set by the blood and tears of our relatives who are connected by blood, how difficult it is to break it!"

"No one can survive the level of unblocking."

"If you let the juniors do it, it will easily deepen the resentment of the seal if you are not careful. This matter is not easy to handle."

"Humph!"

Speaking of which, an old man with light red hair suddenly slapped the table and stood up, like a lion king who was late but still majestic.

"What are you talking about with so much nonsense, it's actually quite easy for me to say that you are breaking the seal."

"During the war, didn't they use our dead subjects to strengthen the formation?"

"We also use the same method as them. Since our people can't use it, we use their people."

"I've seen these days, there are quite a few people wandering around outside of us. When the old man catches them all back, they throw them all into His Majesty's seal formation, and let them wash His Majesty's seal with their sinful blood."

When discussing the time in the council hall, only the echo of the old man's sonorous voice could be heard, and soon the old man sitting in the main seat looked at the crowd with a solemn expression.

"There is no better way now"

"We've been out of the world for too long. Those people treat us like soft persimmons. It's time to let them see Longdao. It's never a place where they can come and leave when they want!"

"We old guys can do this thing at the last moment of our lives, it can be regarded as doing our part, let's go back."

"Tomorrow, bring those outsiders to the blood sacrifice to His Majesty!"

"You also go back and prepare well."

"Don't forget to restrain the little guys in the clan and let them wander around freely."

In a blink of an eye, several old people in the council room disappeared.

The serious-looking old man often sighed, put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and appeared in the dense forest the next moment.

Looking down at the light blue lake from mid-air, it is crystal clear and beautiful.

The old man raised his right hand behind him and wrote a rune with his fingers in midair. The rune slowly formed in the air, glittering with starlight, and fell to the lake.

The next moment the calm lake began to tumble and foam.

The figure of a person slowly emerged from the bottom of the crystal clear water.

The old man suspended in mid-air fell to the ground, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head deeply.

"Your Majesty, the future of Long Island is all tied to you."

"Please forgive me for waking you up in such a **** way."

There was no movement in the tumbling foamy lake water, and the people quietly sleeping at the bottom of the lake were quietly experiencing a rare and beautiful dream.