bookbashuk Chapter 1143 Troublesome Restriction
Chapter 1143 Troublesome Restriction
Chapter 1143 Troublesome Restriction
Anthony said regretfully: "Yeah, he saw you, what should I do? I didn't expect him to act so quickly. Why didn't you cover it up?"
"I...I..." The Grand Chancellor wanted to say that he didn't react, but he felt something was wrong. Anthony's words didn't sound like regret, but rather like shirking responsibility.
But if you think about it carefully, Anthony is indeed not responsible. It happened too quickly and even he didn't react. You can't blame Anthony for not covering him, right?
He could only think that he was unlucky. The Grand Speaker said, "No, I have to go back and watch. Quick, lift my ban."
Anthony said with some difficulty: "But you are a prisoner."
The Grand Speaker angrily asked, "You are still playing at this time!?"
"No, what I mean is, you are a prisoner and you have to break free yourself," said Anthony.
Ange tilted his head: "No..."
As soon as he uttered the word "no", the Grand Speaker couldn't wait to push hard, and then he saw a space rift opening up in front of him and sucking him in.
Nagris was confused: "You 'no' what? What kind of restrictions did you put on him?"
Ange said: "Exile."
"Exile of the big cat? What kind of restriction is this?" Nagris asked in confusion.
The big cat's exile is to send people to a second dimension. That kind of place is very dangerous for ordinary creatures, but not dangerous for the Grand Speaker. He can just find a space rift to jump back when the time comes. But this is not considered a ban.
Ange scratched his head: "Earn once, exile once."
"Pfft... Doesn't that mean that after the Grand Chancellor is exiled, he will struggle in the dimensional world for a while, and then be exiled to another place? How many times will he be exiled?" asked Nagris.
Ange shook his head: "There is no dimension, it is infinite."
"Will you not be exiled to a different dimension? If you don't lift the ban, you will be exiled indefinitely? How is that possible? Your ban won't recover automatically. Won't it stop once the energy of the ban is exhausted?" said Nagris.
Ange shook his head: "He struggled, exiled, struggled hard, exiled."
"Pfft... Why is your restriction so tricky? You use the strength of his struggle to exile him? If he can't break free from the restriction, he won't be able to recover his strength. If he struggles, he will be exiled again. He will be mad. Didn't you say to just make a simple restriction? Why did you make it so complicated?" Nagris didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Ange counted on his fingers: "Simple, limited, no damage, this one."
It was Nagris who wanted a simple one that would not harm the Grand Speaker but would limit his strength to prevent him from suddenly exploding. Ang thought about it and came up with this restriction. Once you exert your strength, you will be exiled. How simple it is.
Nagris' mouth moved, and the curse was swallowed back. How could this be simple? Only this dead skeleton dared to say that this kind of restriction was simple. This was simply an infinite random teleportation...
"Random...it's random, right? Exile is random, right? Do you know where he was exiled?" Nagris suddenly thought of a more critical question.
Ange nodded, then shook his head. Exile was random, so he didn't know where the Grand Speaker would be teleported to.
Anthony couldn't help but cover his face. "This is troublesome. He was seen by Nan Mian. I did it on purpose to force him to take sides. Now that he is exiled, Table Mountain will be in trouble. We have to keep Table Mountain. If Liyabrit and others die, he will hate us to death."
"Let's go, let's go to Table Mountain. By the way, let Britt contact him through soul connection and tell him about the ban, so that he won't be teleported repeatedly to an unknown place. If he exceeds the range of Britt's soul connection, he really won't be able to come back." Negris said quickly.
There was no need to teleport to Table Mountain, because there was a complete World Tree there. Ang tapped the sapling and chattered with it a few times, and the sapling extended its vines and roots, covering everyone. Only the old mourning undead soldier was left standing blankly outside the circle.
Anthony waved his hand: "Come over here too, what's your name?"
"Fellas, my name is Fellas." The older undead mourner responded quickly, walked into the circle nervously, and let the sapling include him in it.
"My condolences. What's going on with you? Why did you come out from there? Why did you run away?" Anthony asked curiously, then pressed his shoulder and pushed him forward.
Go forward? Aren't you covered by some vines? If you go forward, you won't bump into a tree? My condolences? Yes, my son is dead...
Filas's anger and sadness had passed, and he was now more confused and curious. He originally thought that he was doomed, but unexpectedly a group of people suddenly jumped out, used the same moves that Nanmian used to kill his son, and in turn defeated Nanmian and rescued him.
Hearing Anthony's question, Firas responded cooperatively: "Nanma wanted to transfer us from the Soul Farm to the Holy Land. My father and I didn't want to live that kind of life anymore, so we took the opportunity to escape."
When Anthony heard about the soul farm, he was moved: "What is a soul farm like?"
"It's the interior of a huge sphere, with sunlight projected from the center to the surroundings, but there is no sun there, only sunlight. There are oceans and land inside, just like a plane." said Feralas.
Anthony and Negris looked at each other, and Anthony asked, "Do you know Ziola?"
Filas nodded and said, "I have heard of this name. It is a soul that escaped from the Soul Farm. I wanted to escape because I knew about him. Even if I couldn't escape, I would send my son away. I didn't expect... Alas."
After sighing, Firas asked: "Do you know Ziora? Is he still alive?"
"It's still alive. I'll introduce it to you later. Is the coffin you're carrying to hold it? What is it?" Anthony pointed at the body he had been carrying.
The body had been dragged around and was extremely dirty, but there was no scratch on the surface.
"Oh, these are more advanced Chaos Undead Soldiers, and they will also be transferred to the Holy Land. They don't have souls yet, but they are really tough." After saying this, Filas shook the body in his hand.
"Give it to me, I'll study it." said Anthony.
"Oh." Filas quickly handed it over.
Anthony took it and presented it to Ang. What could he study? He could not sense the power of origin. The biggest difference between these Chaos Undead Soldiers and Mourning Undead Soldiers was that they possessed the power of origin.
After Ange took over the body, Firas asked in a low voice: "The one who disappeared just now was the Grand Speaker, right? The Grand Speaker betrayed the Lord of the Star, right?"