bookrandom Chapter 199 Who is shut up?
Chapter 199 Who is shut up?
as predicted.
Lin Qiong could guess who it was just by hearing the voice.
The two figures that came into view were none other than Robin and Walter Young, who had disappeared long after they parted ways at Dream Reef...
Upon seeing the newcomer, the priest, who had been holding the baton, slowly lowered his hand.
As a result of this action, the imaginary energy that was constantly gathering toward the Lord's Day gradually dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiong's legs, which seemed to be integrated with the ground and unable to move, suddenly felt a tingling sensation.
Perhaps because God's attention was no longer on Lin Qiong and the others, the restraints imposed on everyone by "order" disappeared.
Lin Qiong felt a lightness in his body, as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted, and his legs, which had been out of his control for a long time, were back under his control.
"Hey, I think I can move now!"
Xing tiptoed and then tentatively took a few steps in place, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, the others also lifted their legs, stretching their leg muscles that had become somewhat stiff from prolonged inactivity...
at the same time.
On Sunday, the priest ignored Lin Qiong and the others who had regained their freedom, and instead kept his gaze fixed on the girl who was walking gracefully toward them.
"A robin?" A hint of disbelief lingered in God's voice. "How could you be here? You were clearly..."
Before God had finished speaking on Sunday, behind Robin and Walter Young, in the shadows not illuminated by the lights, another figure slowly strolled toward the center of the stage.
"Da, da, da."
The sound of high heels clicking on the ground interrupted God's Sunday sermon.
Its crisp sound is like deafening thunder, each strike carrying an undeniable sense of oppression.
As the figure slowly stepped into the light, a mysterious person hidden under a cloak came into view.
The most eye-catching feature was the long sword that emerged from the dark gaps in the cloak.
"This...no way, she really came!?"
The moment Lin Qiong saw the long sword, his pupils contracted sharply, and he gasped inwardly.
He already knew the true identity of the person hidden under the cloak—it was Huang Quan, the "Void" envoy who had traveled with them for some time before.
Faced with this mysterious person who suddenly appeared, the god only glanced at him quickly before looking away and no longer paying attention to him.
Compared to this intruder of unknown origin, He seemed more concerned about the situation on the robin's side.
"Robin, how exactly did you and Mr. Walter escape the 'Dream of One' and get here?"
"Let me explain this issue."
Walter Young stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to gently push up his glasses, and then turned to look at the mysterious man in the cloak.
"Oh, speaking of which, I was in such a hurry to get here that I forgot to thank Miss Huang Quan. How rude of me."
"Huang Quan?" The god repeated the name with a puzzled look. "Why mention that messenger here? She can no longer enter my dreams."
Previously, the dreamer had officially issued an order to the front desk of the Daydream Hotel to permanently blacklist Huang Quan's identity information.
Ensure that she cannot complete the check-in process in any way and use the dream pool in the hotel room.
Furthermore, all members of the hound family have already seen Huang Quan's portrait, and will immediately go to capture her once she is spotted in the hotel.
Under these circumstances, Walter Young still mentioned the messenger's name, which puzzled God Sunday greatly.
however.
When God's gaze followed Walter Young and landed on the mysterious cloaked figure.
He instantly realized something and shouted warily at the man:
"Who exactly are you!?"
As the words fell, a hand suddenly emerged from inside the cloak, grabbed the edge of the cloak, and ripped it off.
After the cloak was torn off, a face that everyone was extremely familiar with was revealed.
"The Sea-Patrolling Knight of the Underworld, or you can call me by the name I'm using to enter this dream—'Shut Up.'"
Huang Quan responded calmly and unhurriedly.