"In this case," Gwen mustered up her courage and said, "then you might as well do it now-"
"This disaster must have something to do with the silver lamp. Ash is down there, and he must be thinking of a solution; Black Crow, Harvey, and the others must be coming too, and maybe they can also find a way." Igura said: "I
I said, I know what you are thinking, don’t think that just because you can be my assistant, you can help me make decisions."
"But I'm just your prisoner," Gwen said. "You don't have to-"
"Because you are still valuable to me, just like Black Crow and Chikara." Igura said coldly: "Didn't you notice? The three of you are all trapped in heavy shackles. Chikara is the contract, and Black Crow is given by Ash.
friendship, and you, do you think I don’t know you like me?”
"You also heard Ash say during the chat that we were all inmates in the same prison before. What's interesting is that we were both imprisoned for manipulating others. Harvey was for manipulating dead people, and Ash was for manipulating believers through religion.
And I am a fraudster who plays with emotions."
"People like you used to be ranked thirty or below in my address book. It's just that I'm not familiar with the place in Senluo, and you are also somewhat useful, so I put a little thought into you." Fraud.
The teacher said: "Those casual concerns, those sudden indifferences, those praises, and those impatiences are all just ways to make you fall in love with me."
"It's just that I didn't expect it to be so easy. In terms of emotional relationships, you Senluo people are as innocent as your fantasies about the starry sky. There is no better shackles than feelings. I only need to touch the softness in your heart, and you will
You will be loyal to me with all your heart."
"So I will save you." Igula coughed and laughed coldly: "Because even if you listen to these words, you still don't want to leave me. How can I let such a useful slave go? At least serve me.
Ten years, maybe.”
There were waves of severe pain in his head. Igura had just silently used a few psychic magic spirits to make his words more deeply rooted in people's hearts. However, the serious injuries to his body seemed to be affecting his soul. His magic power recovery speed was very slow.
It was this ordinary mental charm that brought his magic power close to the coma warning line again.
However, Gwen was not angry or even crying. She just looked at the bleeding fraudster with red eyes and pursed lips.
"You don't have to say these hurtful words." She said softly, "I never wanted to fall in love with you."
Igulla was slightly startled.
"Besides, you said that after we have been together for a month and a half, I have no secrets in your eyes. But Mr. Igula, you are actually very understanding." She sniffed and smiled: "Although I am a little sad, but I am also very understanding."
I can hear your kindness. Compared with the anger and hatred you want me to burn, this kindness brings me courage, which is definitely much greater."
"But, working hard doesn't mean anything will work." Gwen turned around and looked at the rain of people falling from the crack:
"This must be the real end of the world, right? I just saw the figures of the sacred magicians and legendary magicians. They must be working harder than me, but if they can't do it, they just can't do it."
"I've always been like this. No matter how hard I tried to do something, I couldn't do it." She looked at Igula who was covered in scars: "If I had known this, you should have let me be the bait just now. That's the only thing I have
A chance to risk my life, but you protected me."
"Next time, and the next time, and the next time, there are plenty of opportunities for you to repay." Igula said: "No one can owe a fraudster."
Gwen suddenly gasped rapidly and trembled all over, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile: "I'm honored."
"Don't be stupid!" Igura shouted: "Maybe in the next second, that guy Ash..."
"But before that, you will bleed dry first." She raised the dagger and scraped it along her arm. Igula's blood flowed to the blade, filling the gap with Gwen's name.
"I don't know why, but Mr. Igurra, you don't seem to be affected by the apocalypse. That's great."
Gwen pointed the dagger at her wrist. "I actually," tears overflowed from her eyes, her lips twitched, and her face was full of fear and anxiety. She really wanted to go to other countries and see the real starry sky. Isn't it amazing?
beauty"
She sniffed and looked at Igula with tearful eyes, crying and laughing: "When you see the stars in the future, you must remember that someone owes you a debt that will never be repaid."
The moment Gwen imprinted the dagger on it, Igula coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and even coughed up pieces of internal organs. He could no longer hold on and let go. Gwen seemed to be relieved and fell into the crack.
abyss.
"Small speaker!" Igura subconsciously cursed Ya Xiu's catchphrase, and jumped down with his injured body!
He wasn't just jumping around. He could also spread his virtual wings to accelerate. Within three seconds, he caught up with Gwen and hugged her. He flapped his virtual wings desperately to pull her up! But the downward trend was unstoppable, not to mention the fact that Igula was still there.
In a state of extreme fatigue and seven injuries, his desperate efforts could only barely slow down Gwen's fall.
The two of them were like fallen angels, embracing and falling into hell together.
However, Gwen looked at him in panic and said incoherently: "This is too dangerous, hurry up - why do you have to do this?"
Yes, Igurah is also asking himself why he has done this. What he said just now is not false. He discovered Gwen's affection for him as early as in the Death City, so he went along with the flow and deliberately induced it and showed it.
The real skills of the fraudster have successfully obtained a high-quality tool man.
This is his daily work in Blood Moon. Just now, Igura said that there are too few. His address book has at least a hundred frequent contacts, 90% of which are women. He is not just for money, and many of them are
In order to obtain information and find out the news, for example, Amy was the needle he originally wanted to stick in the crime hunting hall.
His main purpose of capturing Gwen was to make use of her intelligence network in the Four Pillar Cult. However, Gwen was so considerate that Igula only half-heartedly asked her to be his assistant. Otherwise, he would have driven Gwen away long ago.
It's like picking up a leaflet with pictures and boring colorful words "I like you" written on the front, so the fraudster uses the blank page at the back to write and draw. Now that the leaflet is wrinkled, it's useless.
If it's already there, why don't you just throw it away? Why do you have to pick it back from the trash can?
Like? Absolutely impossible. For a person with Gwen’s personality, Igula could take a dozen home when he went to the commercial street. How could he like Gwen?
Reluctant to give up? He has to replace sixty of his hundred contacts every month. No one else meets beauties as fast as he can replace them.
Igura didn't know why he rushed forward, but before he thought about it, his body already understood. He was very sure that he would not be like this in the past. Maybe he would have given up as early as when he saw Gwen fall.
.
In the past, I didn't care about a woman's life or death.
In my past self, my body would not act before my head.
My past self would not feel sad.
He had the nerve to complain that Senluo was a mess in love and a mess in hate, but it turned out that he was also a mess. When did he become like this?
"Perhaps it's because," Igula said softly, "I often looked up at the stars when I was a child."
Gwen looked at him blankly, pursed her lips, and filled her eyes with tears. After she burped, she showed a bright smile and asked: "I heard that the most beautiful picture is the starry sky reflected in the sea, separating the world from the sky.
Two things coming together?”
"Yes." Igula nodded: "The starlight is the dream of the sea."
"Starlight is the dream of the sea," Gwen murmured. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Igula anxiously, and took the initiative to move closer. Igura did not hide, but Gwen kissed the corner of his mouth briefly and then backed away.
"Starlight is the dream of the sea," she said with a smile, "and you are my journey."
Igula suddenly felt the weight in his arms drop instantly. He tried hard to pick something up, but he could only feel the water slipping through his fingers.
He stared blankly at the seemingly bottomless abyss of the crack, frozen in place like an idiot, not knowing what he was waiting for.
But soon, various sequelae of serious injuries such as severe pain, dizziness, tinnitus, and weakness in the limbs burst out in Igula's body, making him unable to distinguish up, down, left, and right. It seemed like there were hundreds of excavators working in his mind, and his body
It was as heavy as lead, and my eyelids felt like they were fighting and had to be closed.
With his last bit of will, he knew not to fall, so he flew around like a blind fly.
After hitting the wall several times, he was suddenly lifted up by the back of his neck and put on his shoulder.
He used his last bit of strength to open his eyes, a trace of confusion and surprise flashed across his eyes, but in the end he closed his eyes with peace of mind.
…
…
The 18th floor of the Spiral of Silence.
"Did too many people die?"
The white dove's voice was like a thunder, awakening Yaxiu and Weisel who were being treated.
Since the Doomsday Crack opened, the three gods stopped paying attention to other things and quietly stared at the rain of people falling from the crack, but they did nothing.
"Yes." Fire Cat replied, "Too many died."
"If this continues, all of them will die, right? Probably so."
"If everyone dies, then Lord Zhan will not die." Bai Ge said, "This is not good."
Fire Cat and Blue Bird nodded: "Not good. So no more people can be killed. Yes, no more people can be killed."
The three gods glanced at the cracks in the ground, and Bai Ge asked: "Can we do it?"
The fire cat asked: "Can we do it?" The blue bird replied: "We can do it."
At the end of the discussion, the three gods stood together, each showing a special posture: the white dove was squatting on the ground, with its feathers spread out like wings; the fire cat was lying on all fours on the ground, looking very cat-like; the blue bird was standing,
Raise your hands high like wings.
In an instant, the aura of the gods completely exploded. Not to mention the magic spirits, even the two legendary magicians Ashweiser had to lower their heads, not daring to look directly at the power of the gods!
Rumble
As the three gods exerted their full strength, the entire jungle suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and the sea in the distance set off waves of tsunamis! But the most surprising thing was that the narrow crack on the ground leading to the virtual realm seemed to be affected by great power.
The ground is squeezing and is slowly closing! Although the speed is very slow, it is indeed closing!
Three gods,... can actually plug the cracks and prevent the end!?
Ash and Weisel's hearts were filled with ups and downs, but before they could show their joy, they saw a black shadow attacking and killing the three gods!
"Ghost Prophet!"
Ash instantly shot out his heart sword to threaten Vichy and roared: "What do you want to do!?"
"No, isn't it difficult to understand? You have to ask all these questions?"
The ghost prophet Vichy retreated into the burning jungle and shrugged: "But because of your great contribution, I will explain it. Now, you have triggered the doomsday -"
"It's you!" Visser almost broke his silver teeth: "It's you who controls us!"
"Okay, it's me. In short, after the doomsday comes, the three gods will take the initiative to block the doomsday in order to kill Lord Zhan. At this time, they will no longer be able to care about the outside world. And this is the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time, once in ten thousand years.
Opportunity."
Vichy's face was filled with joy. He spread his hands like a conductor at a concert: "Opportunity to hunt the gods."
