Chapter 1071: You, Don't You Know Me?

Ang and these people are easily distracted. This is not the first time. One thing after another, they don't know where they went, and they do this in front of the other party, often making others angry to death.

But there is no way. Ang's level is too high, so the people below will habitually stand at Ang's level to look at problems, and they will investigate the source at every turn. It's strange if they don't get distracted.

Is a witch comparable to the Method of Perpetuity?

But to others, this is a complete disregard, worse than humiliation, and few people can stand it.

The witch is treated as a treasure at home, usually respected and held up by others. Where has she ever suffered such disregard? She couldn't help but speak to remind them.

However, when everyone shifted their attention to her, she couldn't help but feel a little scared again, and she said strongly: "Who are you? What did you do to me? I warn you, let me go immediately, otherwise my God Lord will definitely kill you all."

"Oh! God Lord?" Everyone instantly became energized and gathered around with great interest: "Who is your God Lord? What is his name? What abilities does he have? How is he going to kill us?"

The witch couldn't help shrinking her neck. It would be fine if she didn't mention the God Lord. Why did she feel that these people were even more excited after mentioning the God Lord?

But under such circumstances, the only thing the witch could rely on was the God Lord, so she had to stiffen her neck and say: "My God Lord is the omnipotent Star God. He has the ability to shatter stars. He can beat this plane into powder with one punch, and he can annihilate you into nothingness with one breath."

Naigelis muttered: "Shatter stars? That is possessing the power of chaos. Annihilate into nothingness, that is possessing the power of darkness. Dual-power source?"

"It could also be bragging. Why are you struggling with this?" Anthony said unhappily.

"It's not bragging. My God Lord really has this strength. You hurry up and let me go." The witch said angrily.

Anthony smiled kindly: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's mainly that we want to see it. Why don't you call your God Lord over to perform?"

Even if the witch was stupid, she knew that the God Lord she brought out clearly didn't scare the other party, so she had to call the God Lord silently in her heart, and said angrily on her mouth: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ask you some questions. If the answer is satisfactory, I will let you go." Anthony said.

"If you want me to answer questions, you can, but you have to tell me first, what did you do to me? Why did I become like this." The witch pointed at herself and gestured, especially the white crystal inside the phantom.

"This is the core that carries the will in the body. We just dug it out." Anthony replied, but this sentence was the same as not saying it.

Who doesn't know you dug it out? The witch wanted to know why Ang could dig it out? Why was she imprisoned in it.

It's a pity that the questions she asked had no technique. Being bypassed by Anthony, even if she answered, she was so angry that she didn't know what to do.

Anthony didn't care about these and began to ask: "Where is the Stonehenge you mentioned in which plane and which area? How can I go there."

This is not information that needs to be kept secret, because even if she doesn't say it, others can get it from other members of the merchant caravan, or even from those who have traded with them.

Anthony also knew the location long ago, but interrogation has techniques. Start with harmless small questions, break through the other party's psychological defense line step by step, until all the answers are asked.

The witch looks like a young person who is not deeply involved in the world, spoiled but kind, and a little unclear about the severity.

There are many such types of people in the religious high level. They are protected (restricted) too well, and often have insufficient understanding of the outside world, and various responses appear very naive and childish.

Clearly Ang easily restrained her, but she didn't realize how terrifying the existence in front of her was. Even if she called out the God Lord behind her, it would be of no avail.

Anthony has too much experience in dealing with such people. Seeing that her nature is not bad, knowing that the Underground City has a bug infestation, and she would personally send things that restrain bugs to her subordinates, Anthony has a good impression of her.

After some questioning, basically what he wanted to know was asked. However, what Anthony most wanted to know was: "How do you know that it is not a plague, but a bug infestation? Did a bug infestation also happen there?"

The witch shook her head: "No, it was the omniscient God Lord who told me."

"Is that stone also given to you by your God Lord? What kind of stone is that?" Anthony asked.

Can a stone prevent bug infestation? Anthony didn't quite believe it, but the bug infestation in the Underground City had long been cleared by He Mo Er, and it couldn't be verified for a while.

Du Luo Ken, who took the stone for research at the first time, walked back at this time, handed over the stone wrapped in cloth and said:

"The composition inside is very complex, mixed with different substances, wrapped in a secretion, hardened. There are also some traces of acid erosion inside, and some traces left after the death of some strains. In summary, this is a dung egg."

"Pfft..." Just after receiving it, Naigelis, who was about to bring his nose close to smell it, almost sprayed a mouthful of blood, and threw it away.

"Oh, why did you throw it? It's already dry, and it's not dirty." Although he said so, Du Luo Ken still covered his hands with cloth and picked it up carefully. Theoretically, although it is not dirty, it is disgusting in his heart.

"Ptooey ptooey ptooey, you didn't say it earlier, what kind of dung egg is it?" Naigelis asked angrily.

"That's unknown. It should be some kind of powerful insect. The excrement carries the pheromones of the main body. When the bugs smell it, they will hide far away. Maybe they just want to rely on this to drive away the bugs." Du Luo Ken said.

"What about He Mo Er? Let He Mo Er come and smell it." Naigelis suggested.

Soon He Mo Er was called back. From a distance, it arched its body, looking vigilant: "There is, a big bug."

"Is it this?" Du Luo Ken showed the dung egg wrapped in cloth.

He Mo Er approached cautiously, circled around the dung egg, and then relaxed its vigilance: "It is it, big bug, poop."

"Do you know what kind of bug it is?" Anthony asked.

He Mo Er shook its head: "Don't know."

Anthony turned to the witch: "Do you know... what's wrong with you? Why is your expression so black??"

At this moment, the witch had an expression of stepping on poop, and said frantically: "I carried it with me for a long time, and you tell me this is a dung egg!?"

"Uh, anyway, it's not dirty, it's okay. Herdsmen often use cow dung to cook. Then do you know any huge bugs?" Anthony asked.

"Don't know." The witch said depressedly.

"Ask your God Lord."

"Maybe it's too far, he can't hear my prayer, no response."

"Hehe, you tell him, if he doesn't come to see us, then we will go to find him." Anthony said kindly.

The witch was stunned for a moment. What does it mean? Could it be that the God Lord didn't respond to her, not because the distance was too far, but because he was afraid of these people in front of him?

Half-believing, when the witch called, she added Anthony's words. After two or three times, a helpless voice sounded in her heart: "Damn it, can't you just pretend you don't know me?" ===== CHAPTER 1072 =====