Ten minutes later, Huai Shi squatted next to the burning base and finally figured out what was going on?

"Blasted?" He was incredible.

"Yes." The base webmaster looked bitter: "It exploded."

"What about your restaurant?" Huai Shi asked anxiously: "What about the restaurant that is very famous for making moon flying cakes?"

"It's gone." The base station manager's expression became more and more sad: "The chefs are dead."

Huai Shi was angry.

Is there any problem with your broken tour group?

The Kepler base was gone before it was seen. Such a large base and the top ten famous restaurants on the Moon were blown up like this?

Wasn't there nothing happened when I came?

Aren’t the space shuttle and Mitra Space Station both good? Why did it immediately become different as soon as it entered the lunar orbit?

You can even catch a meteor shower if you sit in an airborne warehouse.

It was difficult to catch up with the time when it landed, but the Kepler base was gone?

More importantly, how could he explain to the dog?

How did you ask me to explain to the dog? Sorry, the restaurant that was agreed to be gone? The flying cakes are gone? Your sled is white?

I think you don't want to live anymore...

Huai Shi covered her face through the mask and felt the painful future.

The dog next to the sled was already waiting for Huai Shi's flying cakes to wait for Huai Shi's promise. He was grinding his teeth with the frame of the sled. He could not hear the crunch sound in the vacuum, and only sparks were seen flying.

Lights up the bodies piled up behind the sled.

Extremely thrilling.

This is the gift from Santa.

The bodies of the attackers encountered on the road.

Unfortunately, every face frozen in extreme cold is exactly the same, without any difference.

After the inspection, the alchemists fell into silence.

All are artificial humans...

And it is the most common version and the most common production method, and there is no clue to be found to be traced.

On Huai Shi's shoulders, the undetected crow phantom looked at everyone's appearance, and gradually a meaningful smile appeared.

"Ahhh, it's interesting."

Tongji chuckled softly: "This curse is so innovative, so that's it..."

"Curse?" Huai Shi asked.

"Yes, don't you understand?" Tongji said, "Everyone here, to be precise, is the people who go to the Helios workshop 'cursed'."

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, frowned, and realized something was wrong.

As a negative energy jet rocket of his own, he should be very keen to these things, and all curses that fall on him will basically be rebounded by his divine nature. He even now has a derivative organization of destructive elements - although it is unlucky, it can be said that his life is getting harder and harder. What kind of horoscope can overcome him?

Besides, don't forget the book of fate...

Have you heard of a tenfold rebound?

Those who do this will only die miserably.

And, why didn't you notice it?

"It's very simple, Huai Shi, the curse is just its manifestation and result - it's simply ingenious, hahaha, no, it should be said that in order to achieve the means and choose any purpose, we use anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes in the end, right?"

After observing all the alchemists, Tongji already understood all this.

Because the subject it acts as is not a single individual.

But all this they saw.

Simply put, the entire surface of the moon... extends upwards until the orbital layer!

——Someone secretly set up a secret instrument that was huge enough to cover the entire moon!

No, in order to avoid too much scope causing more signs, and to save power, the host of the secret instrument narrowed the scope of targeting.

Just targeting ‘all alchemists’.

All those who hold the beacon of the Helios Workshop!

Because the secret utensil is too large, the power it has spread to each part becomes thinner. Through the thick space suit, every alchemist does not notice the tiny signs surrounding him.

None of them noticed the malice of the ‘Moon’ towards themselves!

This is why Tongji sighed, it was like using anti-aircraft guns to hit mosquitoes.

If the mountain doesn't come, I will go there.

If there is no way to let the sun revolve around the earth, isn’t it the same to let the earth revolve around the sun?

Instead of letting people step into the pit, they moved the pit to the feet of people.

With such attainments and abilities, it can almost affect the movement of the moon, but it only pushes the environment to the opposite of everyone.

Instead of starting from fate itself, we meticulously manipulate probability and pour everything into the unfortunate side.

It's like turning a miracle into a disaster.

All luck will be transformed into equal amount of misfortune before it happens, while equal amount of misfortune will superimpose equal amount of misfortune...

No good things happen, and accidents happen frequently.

This is not as light as spending thousands of dollars to draw five-star characters from the card pool.

In this airless vacuum, the terrifying and cold moon surface is filled with the moon, and once any accident occurs, there will be only one word death!

But having such ability and sending artificial people to attack the alchemist is a bit extra, and it is really puzzling.

However, now, although it was a little late... everyone finally realized this malice.

Who created such a strange disaster?

The moment he realized, Ragna seemed to have thought of something, suddenly raised his one-eye and looked at Rachel coldly.

After the helmet, Rachel's expression couldn't help but twitch.

"You...what do you think I'm doing..."

"Because I have a question to ask you, Rachel." Ragna took a step forward and asked, "Where have you been before coming to Kepler base?"

Rachel was stunned and immediately became angry: "I, I didn't go anywhere, why do you ask this?"

"I didn't go anywhere, ha! You and I took the Egyptian space station to the central hub of the moon at the same time, but why did you come one day later than me?"

Ragner pressed step by step, looking down at the 'old friend' in front of him through his mask: "Where have you been?"

"I didn't go anywhere, can't I get a traffic jam?"

Rachel widened her eyes and retorted: "Why do I have to tell you wherever I go!"

"Ha, I can guess it if you don't say it... Just half an hour before you arrived, something happened suddenly in the Dark Side Prison. Do you think there is anything to do with it?"

Ragner sneered, his one-eyed ray of cold light.

His palm pressed against his waist, as if he was about to take action: "Don't try to quibble, Rachel, the alchemy matrix of Dark Side Prison was made by our workshop, and I can see the residual disaster stain on you at a glance!

You must have entered the Darkside Prison in the near future!”

"I..." Rachel's voice became sharp: "This has nothing to do with you!"

"Then why are you lying?" Ragna raised his voice and asked Li Se: "What is this concealing attitude covering up?"

He paused and asked word by word: "—What does the death of Grand Master Purbulius have to do with you?!"

After saying a word, everyone was stunned.

Looking at each other.

Publius August.

The great master who rose eighty years ago, the "Silver Staff Holder", the "Split Man", the "Roomer", the "Seventh Creator", the existence standing at the peak of the essence science...

He died so abruptly?

incredible.

Even Rachel was stiff.

Looking at the person in front of you...

Can't believe his words.

"Die...Die?" He staggered back and then screamed in a mad mood: "It's not my business, it has nothing to do with me, I just...I just..."

"…He was just accompanying me, Ragna."
To be continued...