Chapter 492 (2/2)

at this time, the servant standing on one side tried to stop Zhao Xu, but he was so frightened by his momentum that he did not dare to pull his sleeve.

And Zhao Xu knows why.

In other words, when he is familiar with a certain period of history, he can easily return to any point in time.

At this time, cataclysm is coming, and the second generation of magic goddess seems to have felt her own falling future.

In the years before the disaster, she had begun to release olive branches to sisalvina in an attempt to wave to the gods.

Every time, however, sisalvina refused.

These servants naturally thought that Zhao Xu came with the same mission. They did not dare to say anything to stop him for a time, and even could only walk in front of him in small steps to lead Zhao Xu.

And Zhao Xu looked at the house here, but also couldn't help feeling. Later, this area will be enclosed to become the goddess's ”Temple”, and the large area in front of it will also be expropriated and transformed into the church headquarters of the goddess.

”The host is in the reception room ahead, and now she is talking to an important guest.” One side of the maid whispered to Zhao Xu, ”pastor, do you want to see if you want to go to the room for a while, and we will treat you first.”

As for the maid who was the first to pass the message, she came over with a surprised face.

Obviously, she came to pay back the news, but Zhao Xu had already come in.

”Wait a moment. The master said that the minister who visited just came yesterday. Why is there another one today?” The maid immediately opened her hand to stop Zhao Xu, staring at him with wide eyes, apparently believing that he had just lied.

Just as Zhao Xuzheng was about to take out some magic items and let them take them for another pass, suddenly another maid trotted over.

”The master ordered the master to go directly to the reception room.” She said, gasping for breath.

”Take it.” Although the maid still looks at Zhao Xu with suspicious eyes, she still acts according to her own duties.

After a group of people around the two long corridors, a maid quietly walks to the wooden door paved with mats. She gently knocks on the door to announce that the originally closed wooden door opens automatically.

Without saying a word, Zhao Xu walked forward.

At this time, there were several tea tables on the floor decorated with wooden floor. Both of them took off their shoes and sat on the floor in socks.

And Zhao Xu fixed his mind, though they were all hooded.However, Zhao Xu could distinguish them directly from their breath and body shape.

Antinoya a thousand years ago.

Sisselvina, a thousand years ago.

Familiar, strange.

”Master, if you forge the Oracle, it's no small matter.” Sisselvina whispered, hitting her heart.