0676 Chapter Fourteen: The End of the Era (Section Five)
Zhen Cheng waved his hand at the old can head with a stiff face.
Qu Yun likes to joke, but most of them are very advanced. She cannot understand the reason why the teacher would play such a lame joke, and of course she cannot understand why the principal is a robot that is about to be scrapped.
Only Misha seemed to be familiar with the other party. She flew forward and said in Qu Yun's voice: "Jie Lupen, do you plan to use this body to welcome today's ceremony?"
There was no reasonable respect in his tone that he usually treated Qu Yun. On the contrary, Zhen Cheng was surprised to feel that there was a hint of hostility in the words of the emotionless senior Misha.
The canned head's voice was not at all beyond Zhen Cheng's expectations. It was the oldest mechanical voice with a vague glitch and no tone:
"Does it matter what kind of body I use? It won't affect the experimental data. I only need to operate the machine, and I don't need to sit on it like them."
Sit on it?
A bad premonition about the unknown quietly came to Zhen Cheng's mind. But it seemed that everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to Zhen Cheng's concerns.
"After all, it's the day to fulfill our long-cherished wish, so let's be serious." Qu Yun advised softly, and pulled out a crystal coffin out of thin air.
The woman in the coffin has waist-length wavy hair and a graceful and elegant appearance. Her thick lips are slightly parted, giving her a natural look.
There is no doubt that this is a mortal body. Neither life nor death, both life and death.
Different from Qu Yun and Shabu, the body in the coffin is filled with another kind of female charm, but it is not inferior to those two guys who represent the ultimate in beauty and desire.
"I didn't expect that you would actually keep this body until now..." Can's head was stunned for a long time before he stumbled back.
I don't know if it's rusty or stuck, or if it's been too long and has forgotten its original appearance.
"How could I throw it away? This is the first memory I have with you." Qu Yun's voice became gentler, and a strange dragon syllable in her throat caused the crystal coffin lid to quietly dissipate.
A frightening torrent of arcane magic suddenly overflowed from the coffin.
Zhen Cheng only felt the fragrance, and almost fell asleep due to the impact of the comforting arcane elements.
Suddenly I felt Sister A supporting me from behind, and just then I looked forward as if I had woken up from a dream.
The person in the coffin has moved out of the crystal coffin with bare feet. He looks mature and intellectual, but his movements give people a dull feeling, as if he is wearing clothes that have been stored for too many years and no longer fit him.
"The preparations have been completed. Dear cuties, please get into the urn." With Qu Yun's support, Jie Lvfen joked while stumbling.
Mei Bixi, Justice, Cai Pixiu, Misha, and the second ringtone walked towards the edge of the platform without hesitation.
Then, step over the edge and stand quietly in the void for a moment before falling.
In the classroom, their respective seats with distinct personalities emerged in the air, as if the throne was welcoming its master.
But compared to the projected virtual image in the classroom, every seat here exudes a powerful coercion that does not belong to Qu Yun.
They are entities that range from good to evil, from order to chaos, and represent the nine seats of the ultimate camp in all heavens and realms;
It is equivalent to light and darkness, life and death, matter and consciousness, and is the most basic and core regular entity in the universe.
Qu Yun and He Lvren hide the bodies of all the seats here, forming an absolute balance that checks and balances each other, conceals each other, is interlocked, and cannot be traced.
No wonder it can be hidden from the Thirteen Divine Kingdoms, even the Divine Tribunal and the contemporary ruler Lamarck for tens of thousands of years.
The newcomer Sun Nini cocked her big ears and looked around, then with one final heartbeat, she carefully followed the example of her senior sisters and took steps towards the void.
There are some of the most powerful beings in the world here, so it's impossible to watch her fall to death, right?
Under her feet, a cloud of smoke appeared unexpectedly.
Next, there are tables and chairs with extremely abstract shapes. From this point on, the smoke begins to bloom like an ink painting.
Sun Nini felt like she was sitting on something, and there was nothing under her butt. The unsteady feeling made the little fox girl feel anxious and panicked.
From Zhen Cheng's side, everything including the owner of the seat, Sun Nini, seemed to be an extremely abstract concept.
Like clouds, like fog, like water, like ink, like smoke, like gas, like something, something like nothing...
They are always in a strange state of existence and non-existence. Presumably this is the last piece of the puzzle for the disciples of Blood Candle Castle, the [Utopian Incense] that represents chaos and kindness.
Six of the nine people were already in place. Next was Shabu, who was sleeping in a daze. The Okas raised by the other eight goddesses dragged, coaxed and dragged their tentacles up to the black hole.
[Happy Feast] seats.
There were only four people left on the platform.
Ai Luogensi stood behind Zhen Cheng, looking at her nose, nose, and heart. The principal, Jie Lvyan, who had returned to his own body, didn't even pay attention to them, but just studied his own body with interest.
Qu Yun and Zhen Cheng looked at each other for a long time.
Zhen Cheng had expected such an incident, and had many conjectures about the nine seats of the Blood Candle Castle disciples;
She even made preparations early in the morning, making sure to ask the truth about the matter from that damn charming white-haired son and daughter at this time.
But when she really met Qu Yun's eyes, all the courage and persistence in her heart were being wasted away irresistibly.
Sometimes, beauty itself is one of the most terrifying weapons in the world, not to mention that this kind of beauty also brings divinity and magic.
After all, she couldn't resist Qu Yun's gaze, so she blushed and lowered her head.
Qu Yun did not tease and bully Zhen Cheng like usual, but said softly: "I know that our acquaintance has made you two always jealous of me. But this is the only time I plead. Can you please believe me?"
Ai Luogensi couldn't see Zhen Cheng's look and wanted to interrupt, but Qu Yun seized the opportunity and choked her back:
"I know what each of you really wants. Making your dreams come true is the due reward for all your hard work for me over the years."
Zhen Cheng suddenly realized that Qu Yun always likes to refer to herself as "Yizi". This is a kind of spiritual barrier and a kind of alienation from the world.
Only when you are sincere will you call yourself "I" like ordinary people.
With a slight sigh, Zhen Cheng stopped looking at Qu Yun and walked towards the edge of the platform.
The mage's robe quietly appeared, allowing Zhen Cheng to lose her usual simplicity and reveal the magnificence that a magic goddess should have. At the same time, it also revealed her solemn and even heavy mood.
Zhen Cheng realized that, like every senior student, she loved her mentor after all.
It was an extremely complex feeling, like a French chowder with sky blue and plain blue, and a saxophone on the bass line.