To be precise, it's a house.

Because the two of them came out of a broken wardrobe, and the most valuable thing in this house made of stones was probably this broken wardrobe.

Neo began to look around carefully, and Karen asked: "Captain, can you tell what year it is?"

"Any trace of the era has nothing to do with the poor."

Karen nodded and said: "I think this should be the place that Ranedal remembers most deeply, and it is probably his first home."

"Yes, I think so too, those three closed windows..."

"You can push it aside and take a look."

Neo smiled and said: "It seems a little inappropriate to peek into the deep memories of an evil god, right?"

Even though he said this, Neo still walked to the first window on the left.

"I don't think the great evil god would care about such a trivial matter." Karen also approached the window.

After this incident, Karen felt the need to torture his dog when he went home. He couldn't let its past go unchecked just because it couldn't speak. Just like what happened this time, if he had known about this earlier, There was no need to be nervous for so long at the beginning, and Marlowe almost collapsed immediately.

Karen seemed to remember that when everyone was "arranged" into the closed space, it was not only Richard who was doing sign language to him crazily, but Marlowe in the distance was also pointing at the wound on his shoulder and desperately protesting something to him. , but it seems that I saw it wrong, well, I saw it wrong.

In short, it is better to leave the task of interrogating your own dog to your own cat.

Neo reached out and pushed open the first window.

After the first window opened, what appeared outside was a blue sea. A beautiful girl in a white dress was walking on the beach picking up seafood. Behind her, a ragged young man followed her cautiously.

.

Sunshine, beach, waves, beautiful women and young people, this is a very clichéd picture that people will never tire of.

Many people can relate to that girl, and many people can relate to that boy.

In that youthful and ignorant age, maybe a ray of sunshine shone down, guiding that strand of hair or the slight curvature of the lips, and instantly touched someone's heart.

We were all at that age, and we all came from that age. If we close our eyes and think about it, we can seem to find similar scenes, but she may never know that her own gaze has ever fallen on her.

On her body.

at this time,

Both Neo and Karen rested their elbows on the window sill. They were like two brothers who like to stand on the window sill and comment on the beautiful women coming and going in a second-floor household on one side of the street.

"Is this boy the evil god?"

"It should be."

"It's really surprising. The Evil God actually had such a side, honest, dull, and shy. Such a person can actually grow into the Evil God in the future, tsk tsk.

By the way, is that girl an ordinary person?"

"If I guess correctly, that girl should be... Mills."

"Goddess Mills?"

"Yes."

"It turns out that Goddess Mills and the Evil God once had such a friendship that they fell into a vat of sauce together."

The people of Wien love to eat soybean paste, and almost every household has a soybean vat. Therefore, two children falling into a soybean vat together means that the two families have a good relationship and can share the soybean vat. They are the Wien version of childhood sweethearts.

"I don't think Goddess Mills and the Evil God fell in together."

"oh?"

When Neo heard this, he took a closer look and found that the boy was just following the elder sister walking in front of him step by step, stepping on her footprints. The elder sister in front of him had also turned around to see him, but she was just being polite.

He smiled coquettishly, and it seemed that the two of them didn't know each other at all.

"hiss……"

Neo took a deep breath and continued:

"Why do I feel a little pity for this evil god?"

"Me too." Karen agreed.

Neo turned to look at Karen and asked: "Have you ever lacked a woman in your life?"

"What?"

"I mean, when you say this, does your conscience really not hurt?"

"..." Karen.

Looking from this window, the girl has been walking, and the boy has been following her. The two of them walked from early morning to noon, then from noon to dusk, and from dusk to the stars.

Maybe, this memory is so beautiful that the owner of the memory hopes that it will never have an end and just keep going like this until forever.

"Look at the second window," Neo suggested.

"Okay, Captain."

The second window was pushed open, and the window turned into a reef. A young man stood there, looking at a woman. Under the gaze of the whole island, she got on a small boat and sailed into the boundless sea. In the end, she was caught by a huge

The sea curtain is swallowed up with the whirlpool.

Karen had seen this scene before when he released the seal for his dog.

Neo said: "Goddess Mills's Day of Becoming a God."

Karen nodded.

In order that the prostitutes on the island would no longer be bullied, the goddess Mills took the initiative to enter the sea and became the lover of the sea god. From then on, the pirates no longer dared not to give the prostitutes money, otherwise they would suffer the punishment of being swallowed by the waves.

Giving money to prostitutes actually involves respect and dignity.

"He's angry." Neo pointed to the young man standing in front of the window.

"Um."

"So, I am looking forward to the third window. The Poseidon Church was once an orthodox church, but it split at the end of the last era. There are still several splinter churches of the Poseidon Church, the highest of which is a medium-sized church.

Is there a relationship between the collapse of Poseidon Religion and this evil god?

Stop it,

don't open your mouth,

I want to open the window myself and watch!"

What Karen actually wants to say is: He doesn't know either.

But we can probably guess that it should be like this.

Otherwise, you can't explain the origin of your "Poseidon's Armor". It can't be that Gouzi got it as a trap from his love rival, right?

Neo opened the third window, and in an instant, terrifying majesty swept out.

Karen, who was walking towards here, was suppressed by this terrifying pressure and subconsciously bent down. He could only hold on and not kneel down. Neo, who was in front of him, was holding on to the edge of the window sill with both hands.

Support the body.

In fact, this terrifying power came too suddenly, leaving the two of them unprepared, and it was completely different from the quiet presentation of the first two windows.

Finally, Karen adapted to the pressure, walked to the window sill, and looked out.

Ahead is the boundless blue sea. Karen and Neo now seem to be lying on the porthole looking out.

But below, in the depths of the sea, a huge empty circle appeared, with a huge altar inside. The size of this altar could be compared to a small island.

On the altar, an extremely large man wearing simple blue armor was trapped and chained by lava iron chains that sprang out from the depths of the ground. He was struggling, and every time he struggled, a terrifying force was condensed above him.

Thunderstorms are like the roar of the sea, but every struggle is in vain.

"Is this... Poseidon?" Karen asked in disbelief.

This is really a body as huge as a mountain. Such a being, even if it does not have divine power, is enough to dominate the sea just by its size.

Neo stretched out his finger and pointed at the top of his head.

Karen stuck his head out, grabbed the edge of the window sill with both hands and looked up. Directly above, there was a black throne suspended.

Neo asked: "What did you see?"

Karen replied: "The Throne of Order."

Neo said: "So, it was our God of Order who helped the Evil God suppress Poseidon back then."

Karen nodded and said: "But the one who judged Ranedar as an evil god is also our God of Order."

At this time,

A man's figure appeared above the Poseidon Altar. The difference in size between the two sides was like gravel and mountain peaks, but when he appeared, the gloomy aura seemed to have colored the surrounding seawater.

The man was holding a ball of magma in his hand, and a large amount of magma began to gush out from under the altar, which was about to submerge the huge body of Poseidon.

"I once swore that I would let the Poseidon Religion disappear and Poseidon fall. Today, I did it."

"Lanedar, I curse you in the name of the sea!"

The angry roar of Poseidon shook the surrounding space.
To be continued...