Chapter 3415

In the next hour, the outside world changed greatly.

According to Laplace, O Secretary Dragon has sent his Mirror Dragon to take over the ceremony.

And the person who took over from Ning Tai's clone class was none other than Ms. Mo Li'an.

Mo Lian and Grandma Longya are of the same family, and they are also very close relatives. It is definitely best for her to negotiate with Grandma Longya.

Moreover, as the leader of the dragon crow clan, Mo Lian has a very high bloodline, and she will definitely not be subject to the rule ability of the blood disaster.

Therefore, it is the most suitable choice for Eya to hand over the person who takes over the blood disaster ceremony to her.

After Mo Lian arrived at the blood disaster ceremony, she easily suppressed the blood disaster, and after understanding the situation, she began to clear the area around the blood disaster ceremony... and even the entire stall area.

With the cooperation of the Jingmu guards, a defensive area was soon established with the current stall area as the center.

There is a defense zone blocking it, which can prevent outsiders from entering it by mistake and absorbing blood from the blood disaster.

Mo Lian's side entered the state, and Laplace's energy clones naturally retreated and returned to the Yinsen space.

However, the other clones came back, but Ningtai's clone was left near the blood disaster ceremony by Laplace.

The function left by Ning Tai's avatar is to keep abreast of the latest intelligence developments.

After all, the Bloodbath Ceremony has become the second focus in Crystal City besides the main gathering place.

After knowing the information about the Misfortune Puppet, all ethnic groups are very clear that the cross-boundary transmission of the Blood Curse Ceremony is of infinite value, and it is also the only channel for them to obtain information about the Misfortune Puppet.

Because of this, Laplace knew very well that even if it wasn't for herself, she had to control this only channel for the entire Day Mirror Domain.

Therefore, it is an inevitable choice for Ning Tai to stay behind.

...

After Laplace's energy avatars returned to the Yinsen space, the bloodbath ceremony was barely over.

After that, it was time to wait for information from the Dark Mirror Domain.

It was also at this moment that the divine-blood avatar sitting across from him raised his head and looked at Angel: "Since your instinct is right, I would like to admit defeat. I will bless you next, but please wait a moment, I A ceremony needs to be arranged."

After a pause, the divine-blood avatar said again: "Before setting up the ceremony, I need to find a quiet place and prepare the blood ink for the ceremony."

After finishing speaking, the divine-blood clone stood up, nodded slightly to Angel, turned around and walked into the black forest.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure of the divine-blood avatar, Angel whispered, "This blessing sounds complicated."

As soon as Angor finished speaking, he heard a cold voice: "It's not like, but it's very complicated."

The voice came from Angel's right.

On Angor's left is Laplace, and on his right, there was no one before, but now——

Angor looked sideways and found a translucent figure sitting on the other side of him.

This person is exactly the phantom clone that appeared before.

And it's not just the phantom clone, Angel noticed that almost all of Laplace's energy clones came nearby.

Graceful figures, one black and one blue, walked out of the black forest, a misty silhouette floated down from the clouds in the sky, a clone with petals all over the body came over from the sea of ​​flowers, and even a few people walked out of the peaceful lake. A clone wrapped in blisters.

Dozens of avatars all gathered near the tea table and sat down one by one.

After they sat down, some drank tea, some whispered, and some communicated with Zeus in the sky...It seemed that they were all busy with their own affairs, but Angel could always find that they would occasionally look towards themselves. sideways glance.

Even though no one had a direct conversation with him, Angel still felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

It's not social terror, it's just... awkward.

There was a whole table of girls, and he was the only guy. Angel felt that he was a little out of place.

Although he also knows that these so-called "girls" look, in fact, there is no difference between men and women at their core...

"How long will this blessing take?" Angel still couldn't help asking.

Phantom clone: ​​"Are you asking me?"

Angel nodded, after all, it was the phantom clone who answered his words before.

The phantom clone thought for a while: "It won't take too long to just say 'blessing', maybe just a sentence or two."

"However, it will take some time to prepare the blood ink needed for the blessing of the divine blood."

"The specific deployment time depends on what kind of blood ink she plans to use. The more complicated the blood ink, the longer it will take. It may take a few hours to a few days."

Angel: "?" So long?

After a few hours, he bite the bullet and sat down, and it was still possible.

But for a few days, it was too long, and he felt that he couldn't sit still.

The phantom clone nodded as a matter of course: "After all, the blessing of the blood of the gods is not ordinary. If you don't prepare in advance, the backlash against her will be great."

Will there be backlash against the blessing of the divine-blood avatar?

Even, if you don't prepare in advance, the backlash will be huge?

In other words, even if the preparations are made in advance, there will be some backlash?

Thinking of this, Angel quickly asked out the doubts in his heart.

The phantom clone nodded: "It is."

Angel frowned: "If there is a backlash against myself, then forget about this blessing."

Angel said, looking at Laplace, trying to get Laplace to send a voice transmission to the divine-blood avatar. But Angel forgot that it was Laplace who made him agree to bet against Laplace...

Laplace: "Don't worry, this backlash is nothing to her. Besides, if Luigi knew about it, he would probably thank you with tears in his eyes."

Angel: "?" What? Why is Luigi involved again?

Laplace didn't say a word, Angel could only look at the phantom clone. But the phantom avatar no longer explained at this time, but said lightly: "After you get the blessing, you will know."

"Don't worry, this backlash is just a simple restriction and won't cause her any harm."

But what is the specific limit, the phantom avatar did not say any more.

Angel also tried to ask the other avatars on the table, but everyone seemed to speak in unison and remained silent. Only the avatar of the wind element surrounded by the breeze said to him meaningfully: "You will know when you get the blessing."

Seeing this, Angel could only give up.

About ten minutes later, Laplace said softly: "There is a message from the divine blood avatar. It will take her about eight hours to prepare the blood ink this time, and the drawing ceremony will take about ten minutes."

eight hours. Angel muttered in his heart, if it were in other places, eight hours is not too long.

But here, the few minutes he was there felt like hours.

Still quite long...

Moreover, it looks like a tea party here, and in a sense it is indeed a tea party, but according to Angel's observation, nothing that should be done at the tea party...

The witches will exchange information at the tea party, exchange their favorite items, and even exchange their experimental experience. Of course, there will also be sessions of gossip and comparisons.

But now in this tea party, the atmosphere is in place, the environment is in place, and the personnel are in place, but the process is completely missing.

No one spoke, no one communicated, and no one traded.

Angel even felt that it would be good for you to chat about gossip. He listens to gossip, and he can endure it for a while.

But there is no gossip, only occasionally drifting to look at him.

Perhaps seeing Angel's uneasiness, Laplace explained softly: "We are also communicating, but they are used to spiritual communication..."

Mind communication is much faster than speaking.

Moreover, these are energy avatars, not Laplace's time avatar, nor have they lived in the outside world for a long time. It is actually very strenuous for them to suddenly stop sharing their minds and communicate with each other through slow conversations.

Angel nodded understandingly: "What kind of topic are you talking about?"

Laplace paused for a moment, glanced at the clone on the opposite side, then retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "There are all aspects."

Angel: "..." I saw your eyes pause, is this a lie? Are you talking about me?

Angor was slandering inwardly, but he said calmly on the surface: "Since it will take some time for the blood ink to be prepared by the god-blood avatar, shall we go out and have a look now? See how the meeting hosted by Eya is going?"

Laplace: "You mean the meeting of the chiefs of various tribes?"

Angel nodded. When they entered the text space, there were only Mirror Dragon, Piluxiu, and the Jingmu tribe. But according to Laplace, Eya had notified the leaders of each tribe to come to the cloud cave.

And the matter of the disaster puppet was disclosed to the leaders of various clans to a limited extent.

Based on time, this meeting should be almost over now, right?

After all, the strengths of the various clans in the Mirror Region are uneven, and the Bailong Divine Nation is the only one. It is said that the leaders of the various tribes held a meeting, but in fact, Eya notified the various tribes with the authority of the mirror dragon.

There are very few who can really say a few words at the meeting.

Therefore, the meeting here is not like a meeting of human beings. It takes days and nights to pull the tiger's skin and wave the banner. As long as Eya decides on a strategy, the meeting won't last long.

Sure enough, Laplace said directly: "The meeting is over, but I think it's better not to go out."

Angel was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Laplace: "The vortex is thick outside right now."

The whirlpool is thick? Meaning, there are quarrels, even fights outside? Angel looked at Laplace suspiciously.

Laplace nodded: "Yes."

The vortex of other people is equivalent to a gossip after dinner. If it was in other places, Angel was not too interested in this kind of gossip, but at this moment he really wanted to know, what kind of vortex was it?

In particular, dare to happen at the end of the meeting of various ethnic groups?

Angor narrowed his eyes and guessed: "Is it related to the issue of the registration device allocation?"

In Angel's mind, the most likely to cause whirlpools and disputes among various ethnic groups is the distribution of registers.

The allocation of registers will cause the problem of "not worrying about scarcity but unevenness". To a larger extent, this is actually a problem of size.

Especially for two ethnic groups that are almost the same in every respect, if one gets more quotas of loggers, the other will inevitably be dissatisfied.

Also, if there is a gap in the quotas between two ethnic groups that already have enmity, a vortex will also appear. It's like the Changhuo tribe and many ethnic groups...

Therefore, in Angel's view, the allocation of loggers must be the center of the whirlpool dispute.

However, Laplace shook his head: "There is indeed a certain contradiction among the various races in the distribution of registers, but this contradiction has been suppressed by Eya at present."

"Besides, the loggers are not assigned now, so even if there are conflicts, the conflicts have not reached the point of explosion."

Angel: "It's not the allocation of loggers, so is it related to the formation of troops?"

According to the original plan, before the calamity puppet enters the daylight mirror domain, all ethnic groups will send troops to form multi-point formations in the void. In this way, once any sentinel station has a problem, they can also know the situation as soon as possible.

Moreover, such an arrangement can also lock the trajectory of the doom puppets to a certain extent.

But there is a problem here, because according to the current theory, the closer the sentinel station is to the weak point in space, the more likely it is to encounter a doomed puppet.

Therefore, if possible, all ethnic groups must want their people to stay away from weak points in space.

When all races think this way, a vortex will breed.

But... Laplace once again denied Angor's guess: "The formation of troops will be manipulated by Mirror Dragon. Even if the various races have selfish intentions, they dare not resist."

"So, it has nothing to do with the formation of troops."

Angel scratched his head. He listed all the things that were most likely to cause a vortex. If none of them were the same, what would cause the "vortex"?

Facing Angor's puzzled eyes, Laplace said indifferently: "It's Gleipnir's vortex."

Angel: "Ah... what?"

He thought about a lot of whirlpools, and also wondered whether there were endless disputes between the various ethnic groups because of discord. But what I didn't expect was that the center of the vortex was not someone else, but Gleipnir!

You must know that Gleipnir is not just Laplace's time body, she is attending the meeting outside, representing the facade of "Dream Mirror".

And the "dream mirror" is not only Laplace, but also... himself.

So, this is eating melons and eating yourself? Did the stage run to its feet?

Angel looked puzzled: "Why does Gleipnir have a vortex? Does she have any disputes with other ethnic groups?"

Laplace said lightly: "You should know about her vortex."

Angor: "I know?"

Laplace nodded, and whispered out a name: "Lita."

As Laplace's words fell, Angel was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly realized.

Lita, is it actually Lita? !

Angor: "Did Gleipnir have a dispute with the Jingmu clan?"

Laplace nodded: "Yes."

Angel said again: "Did she... have a showdown?"