As the other party opened his eyes and saw those dark eyes, an indescribable sense of oppression instantly enveloped Lu Mingfei, almost making him breathless.
As if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, Lu Mingfei took two steps back in horror and almost fell to the ground. He clutched his chest tightly. He felt that for some reason, his chest suddenly
It became very tight and very uncomfortable.
Old Tang hurriedly supported Lu Mingfei and hurriedly helped Lu Mingfei.
Then, he raised his head and stared at the figure in the coffin, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
The man in the coffin slowly raised his hand and pointed to their location.
Old Tang immediately stood in front of Lu Mingfei.
However, the person in the coffin did not move, and just stared at the two of them with an indifferent gaze.
Those deep black eyes are like an endless starry sky, and like an abyss that swallows everything, making people unable to help but fall into it and unable to extricate themselves. There is no emotion in it, only the endless coldness, like
Like some kind of superior god, he is looking at human beings.
But what was both weird and ridiculous was that Old Tang felt an incomparable familiarity from it.
A sort of……
It seemed like the familiar feeling of meeting old friends again after not seeing them for many years.
How kind.
How ridiculous.
"Who are you?!" Old Tang asked sternly. Blue-black scales loomed on his palms. His eyes flashed hot gold angrily, and the pride deep in his blood was instantly ignited.
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He doesn't allow anyone to play with or influence his emotions at all. No one can. The only friend he recognizes is Lu Mingfei, and the only relative he recognizes is Constantine.
Anyone he doesn't approve of, even if it is really related to him by blood, such as Jörmungandr, he will kill and devour without hesitation.
So, how could he show such affection to a stranger, or even a strange monster, whom he had never met before?
A pair of scorching golden vertical boys stared at each other coldly, looking up and down at the man who crawled out of the coffin, his eyes wandering among the other's vital points. Although he was not sure whether human weakness was in
It is equally effective on the opponent, but no matter what, as long as the opponent makes the slightest movement, his attack will instantly cut off the opponent's vital points.
However, there was no expression in those black eyes.
She just stared at them, as if she was enjoying a wonderful drama. Her expression was extremely indifferent, and it seemed that in her eyes, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, the two people who accidentally broke in,
Guys, it's just two resets that are not worth mentioning.
Old Tang became more and more annoyed, and a surge of anger arose.
He felt that he was ignored and underestimated by the other party. How could a king who once stood at the top of the world and possessed the powerful power to destroy the world endure this?
If Lu Mingfei hadn't been watching here at this moment, sooner or later he would have rubbed a world-destroying word spirit and greeted him in the face. But now, because Lu Mingfei is an ordinary person, he doesn't know his identity.
, and if he uses the word spirit of mass destruction to fight with the weird guy in front of him, then Lu Mingfei, as an ordinary person with no hands, will definitely be affected.
Damn it, if I had known that Constantine had left with Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, he would have been able to face this monster alone.
Old Tang cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to relax. The blue-black scales on his palms gradually increased.
His mind was quickly thinking of a way to deal with it - let Lu Mingfei leave for the time being, and then he would face it here alone?
No, let’s not say whether Lu Mingfei will agree to let him go first, and it’s not yet certain whether this monster will let others escape.
A quick and immediate decision?
Kill the opponent directly before he can react?
But until now, he hasn't determined what the other party is. He can't feel any human breath, nor can he feel any dragon blood. If he hadn't seen it with his eyes, he even felt that the other party was a phantom that didn't exist at all.
, I can’t feel any breath at all.
The other party just sat there with a calm face, crossed his hands, slowly put on his top hat, and exuded an extremely elegant and calm atmosphere in his movements.
The whole person seems to be a gentleman who came out of the British era.
No rush, no slowness, just like an ancient and beautiful oil painting.
They didn't seem to care about the intruders, nor did they take Old Tang's vigilance and threats seriously.
But the more this happened, the more absurd emotions emerged in Old Tang involuntarily. Because everything was too familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
Old Tang quickly came to his senses and tried hard to get rid of the messy emotions in his heart. He did not let these ridiculous emotions affect his judgment.
But……
Old Tang took a deep breath, raised his hand and pinched his single eye.
I don't know why, but he is becoming more and more skilled in doing this action. Maybe it's because the monocle is easy to fall off, or maybe he is used to wearing it... In short, this monocle can actually provide him with a sense of security at this time.
From the perspective of a monocle.
The overwhelming black thin lines connected each other's bodies, and then... spread to the gray mist in the infinite distance.
Where did that gray fog come from?
In the field of vision of Old Tang and Lu Mingfei, there was ethereal gray mist everywhere. Those mist existed in this space, in the infinitely high sky, and also seemed to exist in the deep and dark underground.
They can see it, but they can't touch it at all, and they can't tell the exact location of the gray fog. The existence of the gray fog seems to be beyond the dimension where they are, they can observe it, but they can never touch it.
Incomparably weird.
It seems that all the contradictions and weirdness are intertwined in this small basement and intertwined with that weird person.
Even with Old Tang's thousands of years of experience, it was completely unable to explain the strangeness at this time.
"You..." Lu Mingfei stared at the other person blankly. Although the indifferent and dark words made him feel fear, but at the same time, there was still a little bit of fear in his heart.
Sad and... kind?
How can this be?
At this moment, the other person's face was constantly changing, and a very familiar face suddenly passed by.
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but widen his eyes and opened his mouth to say.
"Dawn? Dawn Dantès?"
That's right, what appeared on the stitched face just now was the rich man Lu Mingfei had met before. He once brought back the rich man's lost son, and it was precisely because of this that he got to know the rich man.
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"Dawn?"
After hearing what Lu Mingfei said, Old Tang was stunned for a moment.
Then his expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He finally understood why the residents of Utopia specifically mentioned the mysterious rich man's freighter. It turned out that the rich man had been replaced by a monster without knowing it.
Or was he once a monster?
No, in any case, now, the connection between the mysterious rich man and this utopia can be confirmed. If he guessed correctly, the rich man should also be affected by some mysterious hackers like the residents of utopia.
The line is under control.
Maybe some of the black lines all over the place belong to that rich man.
Utopia has invaded unknowingly. Is there so much in the real world?
What exactly does this weird guy want to do?
The moment Lu Mingfei said the name Dawn, the other party's slow and elegant movements suddenly stopped.
It was as if the clockwork had been pulled out all of a sudden, or something had stuck. Then in the next moment, her expression and behavior became more agile, no longer as rigid as before.
She closed her eyes slightly at first, and when she opened them again, there was a hint of agility in those dark eyes. When her eyes fell on Lu Mingfei and Old Tang again.
It was only Old Tang and the others who really felt "watched".
"@%#..." She first said a few syllables that sounded garbled to Lu Mingfei and Old Tang and could not be understood at all. Although they could not understand them at all, Old Tang frowned slightly.
brow.
As his native language is Longwen, he is of course very aware that the words spoken by the other party, like Longwen, are a language that can mobilize some unknown power. From the few syllables just spoken, he can feel the whole air.
Something in it stirs up the fluctuations.
But it was not any kind of fluctuation that Old Tang was familiar with. It was not the power of elements... but there was no doubt that it was a very ancient and mysterious language.
The other party saw the sluggish reactions of these two people and looked at their typical Asian faces, as if they remembered something.
Another garbled language was changed.
Then Lu Mingfei and Old Tang continued to be sluggish.
"..."
The other party's expression did not change at all. His eyes fell on the ears of Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, but no special features were found.
He was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.
Then he tentatively opened his mouth and spoke Mandarin with a slight accent.
"Amon? No, who are you?"
Now the two of them finally understood.
"We should ask you this question." Old Tang immediately replied, "Why do you appear here? What exactly is this utopia? Is it controlled by you?"
Although the other party had experienced spiritual fluctuations before, he was still extremely indifferent at this moment and did not directly answer Lu Mingfei and Old Tang's words.
His dark eyes glanced at the monocles worn on the right eyes of Lu Mingfei and Old Tang.
"You have been parasitized by Amon."
Her tone was very calm, as if she was just telling an ordinary fact, and had no desire to answer Old Tang's question.
"You've met Dwayne Dantès."
It is still a declarative sentence.
A chill surged into Lu Mingfei's heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He opened his mouth, wanting to continue saying something, wanting to ask the other party what the parasitism he said meant.
But he still didn't ask directly, but said: "Yes, I met Dwayne Dantès. His son was lost. I helped the father and son reunite."
"……son?"
There was a little doubt in the other party's tone.
"Yes, Dwayne Dantès's son, I remember his name should be Collet Moretti." Lu Mingfei said after considering it.
He is completely confused about the situation at the scene and what is going on. It can be said that the CPU running in his brain has been completely burned out. All he can do now is to use the known intelligence to obtain information.
More information.
It seems like this guy really should be the final boss.
Although his face just now appeared, that of the mysterious rich man, but for some reason, this guy didn't seem to know the son of the mysterious rich man.
Well, this is not impossible to test using known conditions.
Obviously, Lu Mingfei's method still has a certain effect.
The other party was obviously silent for a moment, then raised his head and said to Lu Mingfei: "Dwayne Dantès is me. Everyone in Utopia outside is me, my name... you can call me Klein Mo
Letty.”
Hold the grass!
Lu Mingfei was surprised for a moment.
Could it be that the scandal that the mysterious rich man has been spreading, the woman named Moretti who gave birth to a child during a one-night stand and was cruelly abandoned by the playboy rich man, is this guy in front of her?
That's not right, this guy just said that the mysterious rich man is himself...
What exactly is going on?
Lu Mingfei's brain was burned again.
"If I remember correctly, I don't have a son." The other party spoke again, his tone still extremely calm and indifferent, as if what he said was not related to him, "It seems that I have been asleep for a long time.
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"..." Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say.
Crane Moretti…
He seemed to have heard this name from Mrs. Wendy before.
Countless small towns formed by themselves? This sounds like an extremely scary horror story.
"So, is that miraculous magician who calls himself Merlin Helmus you?" Old Tang asked through gritted teeth.
He clearly remembered that the one who lured the four of them into this weird utopia was the very flamboyant and unbeatable magician.
"yes."
The other party did not deny it and answered calmly.
"Then why did you bring a few of us here! What do you mean?"
Old Tang asked sharply.
"..."
The other party was actually asked by Old Tang and fell into a moment of silence.
"I seem to have been asleep for a long time. Who are you?"