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152.Nirvana(5k)

 Watching Tolga in front of him quietly turn into ashes bit by bit, some of the sadness in Fisher's heart at this moment overshadowed the shudder of being stared at by death. He lowered his head and glanced at the tolga that Tolga handed to him before he died.

His quaint manual and the transparent reagents that were slightly shaking in the test tubes. He didn't make any unnecessary movements for a moment. He just stayed in place and gently touched the words on the manual with his hand.

Then, he put the life-replenishing manual he had obtained into his pocket and stood up with all his strength, but this simple movement left him exhausted.

He leaned on the gravel next to him and breathed for a moment. Although there was nothing behind him, he always felt that there was an extremely terrifying existence staring at him, like a sickle with a cold light on his neck.

, just one move can take his life

But Fisher still set his sights on the dome in the distance that was wrapped in perfect ice, where he wanted to go.

"Emhart! Is Fisher out there?! What happened to him? Why didn't he speak?! What happened to him?"

"Nothing happened without him, wuwuwu"

Although the words expressed negation, anyone with a clear eye could tell that Emhardt was lying. The shadow in the Zhenbing Dome slapped the wall of the egg hard, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly at this time.

Valentina,

"Wait for me, wait for me to get out, Emhart, what happened to him?!"

Just when Emhart was still hesitating and wanted to explain, he suddenly turned his head and saw Fisher walking slowly towards this side holding the gravel next to him. He was about to say something,

Fisher then gently raised a finger and put it in front of his lips, which silenced him for a moment, and he just muttered to Valentina,

"he came"

"Fischer? Fisher, are you outside?"

Fisher gasped and leaned outside the ice-cold dome. Hearing that Valentina inside the egg was still beating the eggshell hard, he laughed, put his hand on the eggshell, and said softly,

"Princess Yue and I asked you to come back just for this moment. If you continue filming, you will let us down."

Valentina's movements in the eggshell paused slightly. She seemed to see the shadow of Fisher's palm that was also placed on the eggshell. She gently leaned her head against the place where Fisher placed his palm, crying.

road,

"Fischer, what's wrong with you? I just didn't reply when I called you here. It scared me to death."

Fisher smiled slightly and sat next to the dome and said,

"Earlwind was locked by the god from the spirit world just now. She almost turned into a pedestal again to let the god descend. I can only solve the situation there first. Now there is nothing wrong there."

Valentina, who was standing in an eggshell, followed him and sat down a little bit, then gently hugged her knees with her hands and said softly,

"I'm sorry, Fisher. I couldn't help you before, and I distracted you from taking care of me. If it wasn't like this, the guy chasing you should have been defeated by you long ago."

Fisher shook his head helplessly,

"You have just transformed from a human into a phoenix, and you joined the battle before you even got used to it. You have done a great job. I am very satisfied with the ending so far. Each of us has tried our best, and if

Without you, I would not be able to escape from the dreamland, defeat Erwind, or deal with the coming of that god."

"Well, that's good. Well, Fisher, I actually saw a prophecy on the night of the Holy Marriage, but I didn't tell you."

Fisher felt that his feet had become completely stiff and cold. He was silent for a moment. At this time, he didn't care whether Tolga had any backup plans. He quickly opened the reagent she gave him and poured it all in.

abdomen.

The moment the tip of his tongue touched the potion, Fisher felt as if he had taken a big mouthful of magma. Everything from his mouth, esophagus, and finally his internal organs were burning, like a ball of fire exploding in his body.

He lowered his head ferociously and clutched the finished test tube tightly, fearing that it would fall to the ground and arouse the suspicion of the ignorant Valentina.

The burning pain caused his body to twitch. It was obviously unbearable even for Fisher, who was used to pain. But miraculously, as the potion completely entered his stomach, the burning sensation suddenly disappeared.

Little by little, the coldness that had left him feeling numb was driven away, allowing Fisher to once again feel the so-called "alive" feeling, although he was still extremely weak.

"Fisher?"

After several seconds, Fisher breathed a sigh of relief. Valentina next to him heard that he always didn't reply, so she asked in confusion. He immediately explained calmly,

"It's nothing, I was just a little injured. You said you saw a prophecy that day. What did you see?"

"I saw that I was killed by the pedestal in the sycamore tree, and then you walked out of the sycamore tree alone. Anyway, I died in the end and you were safe and sound. So before I came, I obeyed the prophecy

It’s based on the action scene, because that ending is already a very good result for me.”

Fisher was slightly startled, but not too surprised.

"So, no wonder you were awake when I came here. In fact, you didn't sleep at all that night, right?"

"Well, shouldn't I make my own decisions? I'm just a little worried that if I tell you this prophecy, it will affect your decision-making. Such a prophecy is really too scary, especially when I think about it, I will never see you again.

Because of you, I couldn’t sleep that night.”

"It seems that we are really suitable as a couple. This is true in many places."

Fisher smiled and looked at his body, which was gradually becoming thinner to the naked eye, and said something that seemed a bit confusing to Valentina.

The originally thirteenth-level body shrank under the pressure of death like a deflating balloon, becoming extremely weak.

Death has not let go of him yet, but this originally terrifying thing has gradually dispelled the shadow in the sincere words of the girl next to him, making Fisher actually feel a sense of indifference at this time.

"Why is it suddenly true? But I also think that marrying you is the right choice. Thank you for appearing in my life, Fisher, haha."

Valentina suddenly yawned as she spoke. She seemed a little tired, and the ice mist above was getting thicker and thicker.

"Sorry, Fisher, I can't seem to get out now. I feel so sleepy."

Fisher glanced at the dome formed by the perfect ice, and was a little curious about the principle of it. It seemed that there were very complex structures in the perfect ice, which was wrapping the unclear shadow of Valentina's model lake more and more.

Coming tighter and tighter,

"It seems to be reshaping your body, but I don't know the specific situation. It's hard to say what backup the Phoenix left behind."

At this time, Emhardt, who was crying in his arms, pulled away, then turned his head to look at the dome, shook his head and said,

"That's not what the Phoenix did. They don't have the ability to reshape a living body. It's Baimon. She took away the base formed by the Phoenix and used some method to construct a new one for Valentina.

Body. I don’t know her purpose, maybe it’s for fun, maybe she made some kind of deal with the Moon Princess, maybe there’s some evil plan, or there’s a slight possibility that she suddenly showed kindness and showed mercy.”

"Baimon?"

Fisher suddenly remembered that when he woke up, he heard the conversation between Emhardt and a lazy female voice. The female voice reminded Fisher to shout out the word related to the Magic Minister at the critical moment.

The sound of the terrifying dream magic was constructed, and that also meant that Baimon was always watching himself and the Phoenix species by his side.

If it were before, Fisher might have thought carefully about her meaning and origin, but now he only has one month to live, and he still has many regrets to complete. He has not yet determined whether Renee is safe.

After settling the matter with Yin Lisabai, the agreement with Jasmine and Alagina has not yet been fulfilled, and the punishment that Rafael owes him has not yet been fulfilled.

Of course, in addition to these ladies with whom he has close friendship, he also has relatives and friends in Nali, Ms. Martha, Mr. Hailsham, Trundle, and the Principal Damian whom he scolded.

All these obsessions made him too lazy to calculate the gains and losses. At this time, he just focused on the shadows that were curling up in the ice, and Valentina's voice was still coming intermittently.

Come,

"Fisher, wait, I don't want to sleep. I want to see you again. I'm a little scared."

"I'm here, Valentina. Go to sleep for a while. When you wake up, you will become healthy. Just as you said in the dream, you can run, fly and do whatever you want in this world.

Anything you want to do."

"Well, I want to go to Beiyang with you to see colorful winged whales."

"Hmm, and I owe you a real wedding ring, have you forgotten?"

After Valentina heard Fisher's words, she curled up tightly and put her hand on the eggshell again, and laughed fondly.

"Hey, how about we hook up? When I wake up, I will go find you."

Fisher laughed helplessly. Although she would have been dead by then, even if she had not died, it would probably not be a good thing for her to meet other ladies. However, the greedy Fisher was not willing to let anyone down.

The woman he fell in love with, especially Valentina, who accompanied him during his not-so-easy time in the north.

"If I were far away at that time, would you still have to fly across oceans and continents to find me?"

"Nonsense, unless you don't want me anymore, but even then, I will fly over to you to find out, no matter where you are in the world. Hum, just wait for you."

Fisher gently placed his hand on the eggshell, overlapping her hand on the eggshell.

"Okay, then pull the hook."

"Pull hook"

Valentina's voice became weaker and weaker. As the icy mist on the eggshell surged up, the surrounding temperature dropped little by little, and the eggshell seemed to become heavier and heavier, until the eggshell was already crumbling.

The floor was forced into tiny cracks.

Fisher was slightly startled, and found that the eggshell wrapping Valentina seemed to want to go to the roots of the World Tree under the platform. He frowned, and just sat up, the giant egg had already

It smashed straight towards the roots of the World Tree below.

"Valentina!"

Within the eggshell, Valentina's consciousness seemed to have completely fallen asleep. Fisher on the platform watched helplessly as the giant egg made complete contact with the tree roots below. In an instant, the tree roots that were originally shining with dazzling light

It became dim, replaced by the increasingly bright dome.

"Kakaka!"

Then, the perfect ice on the eggshell spread rapidly, until it completely swallowed up the wide space under Fisher. The dense mist instantly covered Fisher's sight, making him unable to see anymore.

Find out where Valentina is.

But he knew that Valentina's brand-new body was being nurtured below. When she came out again, she would be even more beautiful and powerful than what he saw in his dream, just like the phoenix reborn from nirvana in the Northern mythology.

Her wings that cover the sky and the sun.

Fisher looked down at Zhen Bing who had completely swallowed the roots of the World Tree without speaking. It was not until a long time later that he slowly stood up holding his lower abdomen. His body was injured when he fought with Erwind before.

With a thirteenth-level body, these injuries were nothing at all, but now his body is extremely weak, and his level has fallen directly to level zero. All the wounds that were originally insignificant have bloomed, scrambling to make Fisher feel it.

They exist.

"hiss"

Fisher was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He looked at the 100-meter-high cylindrical space in front of him speechlessly. He was still wondering how to get up and out of the sycamore tree. Could it be that it had been more than ten days since he went out, and then he behaved well when he went out?

Just wait to die?

"Fischer, you woohoo, what are you going to do next? Find your backers quickly, such as Darathagon, Lamastia, or the Mother Goddess. Who can save you? Woohoo, I don't want it."

You die! How can I live without you!"

Emhart didn't even dare to stand on Fisher's shoulders as usual, for fear that his meager weight would hinder his walking, causing him to shed tears and spin around anxiously.

But Emhardt, who has a broad vision, obviously knows how serious the situation is for Fisher, who is now locked in the concept of death. He is as anxious as a goshawk, almost smoking, and he is cursing while flying.

"It's all the fault of that beast Baimeng who killed a thousand swords. She really deserves to die. She's hurting you like this."

This was the first time Fisher saw Emhardt in such an anxious state, which made him want to laugh. He didn't feel bored at all. He just waved to Emhardt and calmly took the fluid sword.

He came out and said to him,

"Okay, Emhardt, stop arguing. I also want to live, and I will definitely try to find a way. What you said about the gods does make sense, but Darathagon just showed up, and she obviously knows my situation now.

But he still didn’t show up, either because he didn’t want to help me, or because he was powerless to deal with what I was going through. I am more inclined to the latter.”

"Huh? What about Lamastia? How about we go find Lamastia?"

Fisher gently pinched Emhart's book cover and continued,

"Maybe that god does have a way, but unfortunately, I don't seem to have a good relationship with her. Moreover, she fell into sleep due to the full period before, and she may not be awake now; even if she is awake, she will not enter the deep sea.

She couldn't hear my call at all. I only have one month, and I'm a bit short on doing many things, but I don't want to waste it and use it for this kind of thing."

"No! Fisher, what are you going to do this month?! Do you really want me to watch you die? Why are you so cruel, woo woo woo!"

Fisher's body paused slightly. He raised his palm and saw that under his white shirt, his originally strong body had begun to become slender. His eyes were a little complicated, and then he patted Em

Hart's body said,

"There are just some people I want to see and things I want to do, but don't worry, I won't give up until the last moment. I will also think about how to get rid of death, okay?"

One month is really too short. It takes five days at the fastest from here to Sardinia at the southern end of the northern border. It takes half a month to get from Sardinia to Narli. It takes a month to get to Pirate Bay.

It takes one and a half months to get to the southern continent.

Only now did Fisher lament that it was not a good thing if the people he wanted to meet were too scattered.

But when he saw Emhard next to him who was very much in need of a beating, he was about to cry when he looked like he was giving up, so he had to change his tone and comfort him, which prevented him from crying on the cover of the book.

"Wait a minute while I go through all the materials in my stomach. I might be able to find some clues to help you."

"Yeah, let's go out first and then talk."

In the darkness of the sycamore tree, Fisher, who was clutching his belly, and Emhardt, who was swaying and flashing golden light and anxiously turning over the contents of his belly, walked further and further away, and behind them, death followed them like a shadow.

He was following around, closely chasing the back of the Nali man.

The huge sycamore tree is in a mess. This hometown that originally belonged to the kings in the snow in the north has no longer seen its former glory. It has been easily crushed to pieces by the heavy history and fate. This is really sad and sighing.

one thing.

But it is true that as Princess Yue said, the creatures in the north still remember them, and their epics and legends are still spread in this land. Their traces have not been eliminated, but are deeply buried in the places where they once lived.

In the hearts and memories of the people who have protected it.

Like the last phoenix bloodline who is sleeping deeply under the sycamore tree at this moment, they are all waiting and brewing, waiting for the day when the phoenix they respect and love will rise from nirvana again and lead them to write a new chapter in the future.

.

And this day will not be far away.


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