Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth hometown association
After completing the aftermath, Klein lay on the hotel bed with a complicated mood. What happened today was full of strange feelings even for him.
Trunsoest's brass book not only automatically flew to Mr. Devil, but also changed his name. Because of the diary, Emperor Russell, whom he had been friends with for a long time, actually completed his resurrection.
He really wanted to talk to Emperor Russell, but because of Mr. Demon, he didn't know how to speak.
"Why don't we ask Senior Panridax to come out and discuss it?" This idea came to Klein's mind, and he immediately stretched out his hand to look into the void. Feng Xue, who had a similar face to Snow, but was softer, and had an Asian face, appeared in front of him.
Klein stood next to him, but before the two of them could speak, Klein suddenly took a defensive stance, and a shadow also stood up from the corner of the room——
"It seems I came at the wrong time?"
The words with a slightly joking tone came from the shadow's mouth. Klein was slightly startled before he noticed that the other person actually spoke Chinese!
"No, you came just in time."
After putting away "Story written for someone", Snow came to consciousness and answered the question in Chinese calmly.
After hearing these words, the shadow gradually condensed into a human shape. At a glance, Klein recognized the other person as Russell. However, upon closer inspection, he found that the other person's appearance was slightly different in many aspects. Overall
It seems that it is more like an Asian.
Seeing this, Klein suddenly showed a relaxed smile. His facial contours changed slightly. Although he could still see a bit of Gehrman Sparrow's appearance, the contours were not strong enough, the lines were not deep enough, and the temperament was not strong enough.
Not cold enough, his facial features were gentler, and he had a little more fat on his chin and belly, making him look a little chubby. He reached out and took out a few ergonomic chairs from the historical images, and said with a smile:
"It just so happens that I also want to talk to you."
"I haven't sat on this kind of chair for many years, so the hard throne is much more comfortable." Huang Tao glanced at Feng Xue meaningfully, then turned his eyes back to Zhou Mingrui and said:
"It seems that you are a fortune teller? Can you get a big-screen TV and a game console?"
"Ah..." Zhou Mingrui didn't expect Russell to say such a thing, but Snow nodded and said:
"That's it, hurry up, I'll take care of the snacks and stuff."
As he said that, Snow also took a dig at his side. There was a small pile of snacks such as fried chicken, French fries, popcorn, and ice cream. There were even a few bottles of Fat House Happy packaged in red wine-like packaging.
water.
"Good guy, this tastes good!" Huang Tao unceremoniously pulled out a cork, listened to the sound of carbon dioxide bubbles bursting, and boldly poured half a bottle into his mouth, and then drank hard.
I burped, it felt a bit like a dormitory nightlife.
"Nonsense, this is a team composed of decryption scholars, pharmacists, knowledge keepers, and lucky people who spent several months adjusting it bit by bit! It is definitely more palatable than those brands in the old era!" Feng Xue was full of pride.
He took a sip, and then imitated Russell and burped.
Seemingly infected by the atmosphere between Feng Xue and Huang Tao, Zhou Mingrui took the bottle with emotion, and his eyes lit up the moment he popped it into his mouth. With the feeling of bubbles exploding in his mouth, he has become tense in recent days.
His mood relaxed a lot. He immediately reached out and took out a 4k screen from the historical image. While connecting to the power supply pulled out from the historical image, he said:
"playing what?"
"Let's play a fighting game. If you lose, change players. After all, we can't have three people playing on the computer online, right?" Feng Xue made a choice instantly. Zhou Mingrui thought about it and nodded in agreement:
"Mortal Kombat? Super Smash Bros.? Or King of Fighters, Street Fighter?"
Huang Tao and Feng Xue looked at each other, then smiled at each other and said in unison:
"Dead or alive of course!"
"Ah this..." The corner of Zhou Mingrui's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart that it was you, but he did not refuse. He directly took out a home console from the historical image. After a while, the room began to hear the collision of fists and flesh, and slight collisions.
There were some strange squealing sounds.
"Speaking of which, do you know the truth about the doomsday?" Russell asked casually while controlling the 3D Oto Honoka to perform a combo. Although he has not touched this game for almost two hundred years, he relies on the memory of a knowledgeable person.
, the character of the Black Emperor and the superb reflexes of the body built by Snow, there is no problem in playing fighting games.
"I got it." Zhou Mingrui took out the magician's dexterous hands and controlled Lei Fang to defend while responding to Russell's question.
"Then you don't have anything to ask?" Russell's hand moved quickly on the handle, but his tone was slow and leisurely. A sense of time dislocation arose spontaneously. Zhou Mingrui almost made a mistake in the operation and frowned slightly:
"I originally wanted to ask a lot, but now I suddenly don't know what to ask. By the way, don't use extra moves when playing games!"
"Oh, I'm sorry." Russell accepted it humbly and resolutely refused to change his attitude, but Feng Xue suddenly said:
"It's hard to hold a hometown meeting. Don't be so serious. If you have anything to ask, just ask, for example...Old Huang, can you send us two copies of your photos in women's clothing? We didn't find the witch card..."
"Ahem..." When Huang Tao heard this, his fingers couldn't help but tremble. Zhou Mingrui immediately seized the opportunity and beat Honoko's clothes to pieces with a set of combos. Seeing this scene, Russell was not only not annoyed, but also smiled.
road:
"Good guy, you're still pretending to be innocent. Didn't you get a patch for your clothes? I remember you call the Creative Workshop to patch your console, right? Isn't this much more expensive than a PC's patch?"
"This was pulled out of the gap in history! How can you say it's my fault for the patch someone else put on?" Zhou Mingrui argued, holding his neck, but Lao Huang didn't care at all and threw the handle to Feng Xue and picked it up himself.
A bottle of happy water, throwing peanuts into the mouth, while watching the two fellows controlling the beautiful girl to fight.
Although Zhou Mingrui concentrates on controlling the game character, the split mythical creature form unique to the diviner path gives him the talent of being distracted and versatile, allowing him to maintain high-precision operations while chatting distractedly:
"By the way, Russell, what's your state now? I remember that if the Black Emperor is resurrected, the battle will be quite big!"
"Oh, you know this from my diary, right?" Huang Tao bit the popcorn and said casually, "I'm probably an evil spirit now, although I got rid of the pollution thanks to the Bound God.
, but I don’t plan to resurrect immediately.”
"Um, why is this?" Zhou Mingrui was slightly startled. He originally thought that he had an extra divine thigh, but in the end... he was not resurrected?
"Of course it's for Bernadette! I remember that the promotion ceremony of the Knowledge Emperor is to become the most knowledgeable scholar recognized by a country, right? Do you think there can be anyone more knowledgeable than Wenzhao Gong? This guy is also a slave to his daughter. He must wait for his daughter to be promoted first.
Wow!"
Feng Xue's voice suddenly came to mind. Zhou Mingrui was slightly startled, and immediately wanted to seize the opportunity to speak and launch an attack. However, Mary Rose controlled by Feng Xue did not show any flaws, and the two characters were evenly matched.
Zhou Mingrui didn't understand why a Sequence 4 historical image could compete with an angel like himself, but before his doubts could ferment, he heard Russell suddenly say:
"By the way, speaking of promotion, have you found all the potion formulas?"