——A deep-pocketed power belonging to the supreme power of the Vatican.
Yin Qianshu sat down on the spot and invited Mi Yu and Su Pingping, “There is nothing else for the time being, why don’t you talk about it?””
Su Pingping glanced at Mi August to see what her idea was.
Mi August said: “It’s free to talk about Taoism. It’s rare to have free time and chat at will.”
Su Pingping nodded, “Well, Yin Daoyou is different from our Taoism, and there is no inspiration for temporary Taoism.”
Yin Qianshu was noncommittal, and raised his hand to signal them to sit down.
The few people on the scene were not in the habit of consuming time for no reason.
Saying that it was a casual chat, Yin Qianshou asked about the misty line just now.
“Is there any rule change in the Mirage of the Mist?Do you need to prepare more than two puzzles to travel to and from the front line in the future?”
“No.”Mi August said with a faint smile.
Yin Qianshu said, “Please also teach.”
Mi August said: “The rules of the Misty Mirage have not changed. It’s still the same after how I used to come and go. I’m a special case this time.”
“This time the Mirage of the Mist appeared faster than before, but did not take the initiative to ask the question, but after you made this gesture, there was movement.”Yin Qianshu stretched out his hand and flexibly made the same posture as Mi August before.
He learned at least 80% or 90% similarity.
In that case, you can notice Mi August’s small movements, and you can copy them just by looking at them again, which shows that the soul is keen.
Mi August, who had been spied on in secret, was not angry at all. There was a bit of joking in her soft smile and said, “Next time you make this gesture to it after a while, it won’t be so easy to leave.”
Yin Qianshou thoughtfully repeated Mi August’s previous gestures a few times. The rhythm became more and more natural, but it was clearly an ordinary movement without any fluctuations in energy.
“This is the secret order of the representative of the throne senior who controlled the Misty Mirage?”
Mi August shook his head and said, “It’s just an invitation gesture for the Lord God and the Misty Mirage to start playing games.”
What was said in an understated tone made Yin Qian hurt his breath.
Su Pingping glanced at the gaffe-prone Yin Qianzhu, and it was Yin Qianzhu who mentioned the throne. Why did he get so excited after listening to August’s answer?
She didn’t know the existence of the gods in Yongmengxiang, and she heard the name mentioned in Mi August’s answer as a homonym of a certain throne honorific.
“Is playing games like what you did with Misty Mirage in August just now?””Su Pingping asked.
Mi August smiled and said, “Well, it’s probably because the Lord of God hasn’t come to play with the Mirage of the Mist for a while, so today he saw me a little angry.”