Chapter 608: The Fury of Arthur Les Luke

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 The multiverse is vast and boundless, and beyond the material world that is difficult for ordinary things to peek into, there is an even wider and more colorful space.

Arthur Lesluk - Morning Star... - Death is a majestic giant that is wandering in a universe filled with bright starlight.

Some people call them star spirits, and some people regard them as ancient gods.

But more often than not, it is simply difficult for ordinary objects to penetrate the sky filled with intense and violent energy, and witness these ancient creatures who are truly free to escape from the material world.

Arthur Lesluk has long forgotten the information about the species it corresponds to.

In its view, perhaps only those pitiful mortal beings who are subject to short-lived lives need weak bonds such as collectives, races, and civilizations.

A creature like it has no need for those fragile things.

As for records?

Its name is the precipitation of everything it has experienced.

Whenever he handles something that Arthur Raithluk considers to be magnificent or interesting enough, Arthur Raithluk may record it in his real name.

With the passage of endless time, the genealogy that is larger than ordinary things, and the history books may record the names of more ancient times, naturally become longer and longer.

It is difficult for people to imagine how a being like Arthur Lesluk would spend his day.

Arthur Lesluk doesn't know either.

It always listens to its own heart.

And in the last hundred years, it has indulged in a new hobby:

Play the role of the "celestial spirits" that mortal beings mistake for them.

It will listen to those faint calls and try to understand the thoughts of those small lives.

Of course, accidental differences in cognition between life classes will inevitably lead to some minor deviations...

But perhaps it is precisely because of Arthur Lesluk's "generous generosity" in this deviation.

Among certain mortals, it has gradually gained some believers.

Arthur Lesluk doesn't need faith, but he thinks it's an interesting thing.

Just like human children and even adults, they sometimes stop because of the busy ants on the ground.

After gazing like a god, he uses his own likes, dislikes and will to forcibly bestow rich blessings or destruction on the ant colony.

And for things like Arthur Raisluk, a hundred years of time is just a blink of an eye.

There don't seem to be many interesting mortal things recently. In the past few decades, Arthur Lesluk has come into contact with too many mortal things.

It feels like it is gradually starting to feel indifferent to this game that once felt so fresh and new.

Maybe in a few decades, it will no longer be able to derive pleasure from it.

This is really a sad thing.

Time is too long, the universe is too vast, but joy is always so short and scarce.

Arthur Lesluk thought.

And just when Arthur Raisluk was feeling emotional about this, it heard a familiar call again.

If I remember correctly, the other party contacted me not long ago.

Everything is always like this...

Frequent and repeated, just like their short lives.

Fortunately, Arthur Sluk is generous and patient.

It guides the fragile spirituality with ease and presents it in front of itself.

It is difficult for the other party to see the whole picture of itself, and it always feels like it is a blue-light, talking sphere.

Arthur Lesluk could sense that the other party's thoughts were probably not very polite.

It is not angry about this.

Just like if mortal beings could understand the speech of ants, then the roadside would probably be crowded with people listening silently.

Who would make such ridiculous remarks because of an ant's pale recognition of its own insignificance and short life?

It just makes people feel happy.

In a sense, compared to those insignificant gold, this is the motivation that Arthur Laisluk never tires of and the real reward he demands.

So today, what stupid questions does this mortal thing bring?

Arthur Lesluk is full of expectations...

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Yan Mo closed her eyes slightly, she could no longer smell the fragrance of flowers in the yard.

Some kind of mysterious power lingered around her.

Invisibly, Yan Mo seemed to feel some kind of majestic gaze.

The next moment, Yan Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

Just like what she had tried before, a majestic sphere with an invisible end appeared in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't see any main gods, systems, or anything like that, Yan Mo felt that she would have some extremely strong sense of déjà vu.

"Hello, this is a question I want to ask you today."

Yan Mo calmed down his thoughts, and then handed over the file in his hand.

Yan Mo didn't know whether this was the share given to him by Da Baotou.

Just judging from the fact that the gold you carry can actually disappear every time, whether it is true or not depends entirely on whether the other party is willing to do so.

Anyway, judging from the previous situations, there is something like paper to record the problem.

Although it was never returned to her every time, after she escaped from this magnificent scene, the papers lay in her hands unharmed.

"New problems, new costs..."

Arthur Lesluk said slowly in the tone of the stars.

Afterwards, the file in Yan Mo's hand was opened slowly and naturally without any external interference.

This is a process. Without the consent of the other party's consciousness, it is difficult for Arthur to see beyond the surface thoughts of the other party.

Of course it could go deeper, but that would completely destroy these weak creatures.

That would be boring, and no one would want to break their beloved toy.

In this way, Arthur Raisluk was able to know the questions that the other party wanted to know.

Um?

It seems a little different from what she asked before?

Without much precaution, Arthur Lesluk used his own power to activate some kind of spell as usual.

Only then will it leave those useless knowledge of mortal things in its precious consciousness.

It only takes a little magic to solve it...

The next moment, as the spell was activated, Arthur Raisluk was caught off guard and sensed a hot, dangerous concept!

That is completely different from the cruelty and terror of the creatures in this sea of ​​stars!

Endless death and blood linger on the opponent's name, which seems to be full of thick blood stains!

The lingering souls of the dead make the bloody name seem to be burning invisibly!

Then, a power carrying the phantom of some strange and ferocious monster directly penetrated endless time and space and was imprinted on its spirituality!

Arthur Lesluk was horrified!

"What have you done, mortal!"

Arthur Lesluk's angry roar resounded throughout this sea of ​​stars!


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