The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

Meanwhile, the Mimicry King becomes a third-party management platform to prevent the coordinates of various planets from being leaked, with the interstellar corps handling all the intermediate transmission.

Overall, both sides seem to be quite satisfied. However, now that many worlds have enjoyed the convenience of the group, the sudden closure and upgrade of the group has left them scratching their heads in frustration.

Meanwhile, Su Su couldn't sleep any longer, so she came to the lecture hall of the magic academy and watched Xue Luding fiddling with his system panel. She said, "Brother, what was that glowing thing earlier? I thought the sun had fallen down."

“A glowing thing? Oh, you can think of it as a friend of mine,” Xue explained.

After all, this child is a bit dim-witted. If you directly tell her about the Mimicry King, she'll probably look at Xue Luding with a blank expression and ask, "What is the Mimicry King?"

"If you don't have anything to do, just stay here and watch. Come and let me know when the chat group is updated and people start talking," Xue Dinglu assigned Su Su a simple task.

"Oh, no problem. I can see this thing from my dorm. I'll just take a look when I get up." Su Su patted her chest confidently, indicating that she could complete the task.

Xue's Law: "..."

If you're patting your chest like that, how can you say you have a 106cm bust?

Even if they make you a body with a 106cm bust and over ten pounds of weight on your chest, can you handle it?

Xue Dinglu didn't want to complain about this person for the time being. He left the consciousness space. It was getting dark. Little Dragon Girl and the others hadn't returned yet, so they were probably still playing at the inn.

I was about to send them a message, but after typing half of it, I decided not to spoil their fun, since they finally got to go on a trip.

I'll just scroll through the news one last time before going to sleep.

News Hot List:

1. A high-ranking official in Utah was shot. The suspect who was initially identified as the gunman has been released, and the gunman is someone else.

2. Boston University professor Mr. Brinton publicly stated that the shooting was progress for the US and a stepping stone to freedom.

3. Teacher Wang's concert has come to a successful conclusion.

……

Brinton? Is he the Brinton that Xue's law refers to?

Brinton, who retrieved the sacred tree from beneath Boston and nearly destroyed a world.

Xue immediately clicked on the news, and sure enough, it was Brinton, whom he knew, the one who should have been the real 13th Apostle.

However, he was killed by himself, and even his identity was completely replaced by Xue Dinglu.

Upon seeing this person, Xue calculated the time and concluded that he must have only recently discovered the traces of the Divine Tree. In other words, he should be conducting cave diving activities near the Blue Hole in Boston Harbor in the near future, thus discovering the Divine Tree.

"I should still check back later, just in case Brinton pulls something big again," Xue thought to himself, then put down his phone and drifted off to sleep.

In a location unknown to anyone in the subspace lies the seat of the Mist Council.

The atmosphere at this meeting was even more oppressive, and no one even spoke first.

"Number 12 is dead. We don't even know when he died. If it weren't for the confirmation at the meeting, we wouldn't know why he died, or that he died on his own home planet," said the leader of the Mist Council, sitting in the main seat.

His pupils swept over everyone below, from the First Apostle to Xue Lude, but in the end, he did not focus his gaze on Xue Lude, but instead looked at the Fourth Apostle.

Because he knew that the 12th Apostle was the 4th Apostle's subordinate, and the 4th Apostle knew the coordinates of the 12th Apostle's home planet. If the 12th Apostle died, she would be the biggest beneficiary.

“I just checked that star system, and there’s nothing there. The planet has disappeared from its original orbit, leaving only a trace of ethereal power in its original location.”

“It is very likely that the 12th Apostle and his entire planet were completely swallowed by the Void,” the Fourth Apostle said, revealing the information she had gathered.

For a moment, everyone in the council fell silent. No one spoke. Two of their companions had died, and although they were the two weakest, they couldn't help but feel a sense of shared sorrow.

Most importantly, there are absolutely no clues about the death of the 12th Apostle. At least when the 9th Apostle died, they knew that the Star Squadron was responsible.

"Is it possible that this was done by those madmen from the masquerade ball?" someone asked.

Xue Dinglu looked over and saw a black shadow that resembled a ball. It was the Fifth Apostle, whose abilities, race, and even strength were unknown. Even during the meeting, he rarely spoke.

“If that’s true, then surely Number 12 would have had a chance to call for help?” the Fourth Apostle said directly. “Someone must have betrayed his information.”

"But among us, you're the only one who knows the coordinates of the 12th Apostle, aren't you?" The Sixth Apostle, the Insect God, directly mocked.

The scene became even quieter for a moment. The other apostles stared at the other party's illusory figure hidden in the mist, and began to be wary of their "comrades" around them. Perhaps they had already vaguely realized that there was a mole within the council.

Although it was just a feeling, they began to doubt everyone, even Xue Lude, who they thought could barely reach the level of an Apostle, became a target of their suspicion.

"Enough. Don't say things that are detrimental to unity anymore." The head of the Mist Council, seated at the head of the table, directly stopped this pointless argument.

Everyone else immediately stopped arguing. Xue Luding could also see that this Lord of the Mist had extremely high prestige among the apostles. Even after he spoke, the several duke-level apostles stood at attention very seriously.

This made Xue Lude realize that this Lord of the Mist might really be an existence on the same level as Hassan, or even a guy close to the Mimic King. How much did he gain from establishing such an organization?

Xue's law is unclear, but for now, this person may be his ultimate enemy.

"Everyone, please be careful in the future. We have recently been targeted by others, possibly the Starfleet or other organizations. However, we have not found any traitors within our ranks so far. After all, we are the ones who have reaped the benefits. It is impossible for other organizations to trust people like us. I also believe that you will not do anything foolish."

The Lord of the Mist stood up and coldly surveyed everyone present: "What you all need to do is protect yourselves and unite against external threats, instead of distrusting each other internally. If there is any irreconcilable grudge among you, you can challenge me to a life-or-death duel; otherwise, don't mention it again."

Everyone in the room fell silent. Even the Fourth and Sixth Apostles, who had spoken earlier, stopped talking.

"Finally, if things become unmanageable, prioritize your own safety. If the Starfleet dares to make another move, I will intervene." After saying this, the Lord of the Mist sat back on his throne and coldly surveyed the people below. "The rest of the time, as usual, may you have free time to exchange ideas."

The others bowed, and then their respective small groups gathered together and began exchanging information.

Chapter 412 Campus Supernatural Events

Xue Lu thought he would get away with it this time, and that no one would notice him or even suspect him, and that he would still be treated as if he were invisible. Suddenly, someone spoke up next to him.

"Have you eaten the second new fruit?" A slightly petite figure came directly to his side. The mist completely concealed her figure, and Xue Luding could only judge that she was a little girl by her height. She looked about the same height as his Little Dragon Girl.

However, Xue's Law does not simply assume that she is just a girl. The Ninth Apostle lived for tens of thousands of years, while the Tenth Apostle is at least several thousand years old, and may even be older than Zeus.

What displeased Xue Lude even more was that this apostle had very keen senses. In this Mist Council, the Lord of the Mist concealed everyone's information, and one could only judge the gender and height of others by their vague figures in the mist.

All other information is unknown, and as long as the aura is not released, it is absolutely impossible to detect the opponent's strength. Although the strength can be roughly judged by the sequence, there are always beings like the Ninth Apostle who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Did the second fruit alleviate your ethereal power?" Number 10 seemed to have confirmed that Xue Law had eaten the second fruit and asked directly, without even waiting for Xue Law to reply.

“I was thinking of asking you if you wanted a fruit loan, since I happen to have one lying around, but judging from your appearance, you don’t seem to need one right now.” As she spoke, she seemed to be sensing the other people around Xue Dinglu.

"Do we know each other?" Xue Dinglu asked directly.

"We may not know them, or we may know them, but even though we need allies, if we don't want to sell ourselves to the vampires ahead, then sticking together for warmth is the best option for those of us at the bottom of the hierarchy." She said, glancing at the others with a seemingly indifferent expression, especially one who stood out from the crowd during this information exchange within the small group.

"The 11th Apostle is at odds with the 9th Apostle and is also a war maniac."

"That guy isn't very bright. He dares to sneer at even the top apostles. It's said that he beat Tavi so badly that he lost face even before he had eaten the fruit." Number 10 told Xue Dinglu some information.

Tavi was the name of the Ninth Apostle, which made Xue Lude take a look at Number 11. His body was enormous, about 4 meters tall, and even though the mist was shrouding him, his strong muscles and physique could still be vaguely seen.

“I don’t get along with Tavi, and his body is probably already being used for research. As for Number 8, he looks down on us, so if I want to find allies, I can only turn to you.” As she said this, she seemed to be idly fiddling with her hair.

This time, Xue Dinglu did not respond; he simply closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Number 10 didn't seem annoyed; she silently observed everything happening on the field.

At the end of the meeting, the Lord of the Mist said, "This meeting is now adjourned. We are all like-minded people, all fellow travelers on the path of a great will. I do not wish for any infighting or betrayal among you! Meeting adjourned!"

The fog rolled in, marking the end of this gathering in the subspace.

Meanwhile, Number 10 was still by Xue Dinglu's side. She raised her head, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Go back and tell your master that the prison of the three thousand years of exile to the gods is still guarded by my clan."

As the fog dissipated and the meeting ended, Xue Luding returned to his room in an instant. But at that moment, he was completely stunned, and then endless thoughts burst forth in his mind. Although Number 10 only said one sentence, it instantly made Xue Luding sit up as if he were on his deathbed, and his mind was as if it had been thrown into a blender.

Three thousand years ago, in the age of gods, in a prison, a guard...

hiss……

Xue's Law was filled with alarm as he thought about many things. Three thousand years ago, that was precisely the time when ancient Greece came to an end...

Judging from her tone, she had already confirmed her identity and seemed to be secretly conveying some kind of message to me. Could it be that this No. 10 was an undercover agent that my mother had trained?

3200 years ago, the Age of Gods ended. Mother gave the beings of the Age of Gods a hard elbow strike, giving them the choice to either die and perish along with the great ship of the old Age of Gods, or get out and be knocked unconscious by the elbow and leave this world.

The new era no longer needs these god-like beings who once only thought about defying the heavens. My mom also wants to say, what have I done to you? Are you crazy? You're always thinking about defying the heavens.

After the Age of Gods ended, the mythical creatures that gathered together either died, fled, were sealed away, or transformed into gods of faith, and from then on only consumed faith and could not interfere in any worldly affairs.

However, based on what Number 10 said, it's possible that Mom did give those ancient beings a way out, which was to build a super-large prison and imprison them there.

It's impossible that any prison is in Australia, right?

No, it shouldn't be on Earth. If it were on Earth, Schrödinger's Law would have already found clues.

Xue's Law immediately connected with Earth's consciousness.

At this moment, Mom was chatting in the group, recounting a series of events that had happened to Xue Law, mainly his glorious feat of elbowing Zeus. Upon hearing Xue Law's message, He immediately replied.

Blue Star: Okay, my kid at home needs me for something important, I'll chat later.

Amidst the furious expressions of many in the world, He decisively logged off and asked, "What is it?"

“Someone sent me a message…” Xue Dinglu took a deep breath and completely repeated what the 10th Apostle had said, except for omitting the identity of the 10th Apostle.

In an instant, Earth's consciousness fell silent, staring intently at Xue's laws, and asked, "Where did you get this information?"

"Subspace".

Have you seen her in person?

"No……"

Xue's statement was true; he had indeed never seen Number 10. In the Mist Council, as long as you don't release your aura, the other party can't sense or see anything, just like communicating with an online friend.

"I understand," Earth Consciousness replied directly. "Don't get involved in this matter. Leave it to me. You don't need to get involved in the affairs of those old fogies. That's a place I use as a prison. You don't need to worry about what happens there."

"Oh..." Xue Dinglu wasn't a particularly curious person, but since this matter might really be related to him, he still asked, "Mom, just one last question, when did that happen?"

The Earth's consciousness remained silent for a moment before responding, "Noah's Ark carried them away 3100 years ago."

Xue's Law: "..."

……

He was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling with a sense of utter despair.

The 10th Apostle is most likely someone from the Age of Gods. Could it be Athena?

impossible……

The authority of the 10th Apostle is love. She herself has eaten at least three fruits, and based on the limited contact we have with her, her personality is completely different from Athena's.

Ancient Greeks were generally eccentric and straightforward, and their personalities were not as stable as the 10th Apostle's. In particular, the conversation between the 10th Apostle and him indicated that she knew she was an Earthling, but did not know Xue's Law himself.

Especially her use of the word "our people"...