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"Good evening, everyone." The blond girl greeted everyone happily, with enthusiasm and gleaming eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, because they all realized that under the white clothes of the blonde girl, in addition to the exquisite figure, there was a mysterious and unknown thing that made people jealous and vigilant. Even Mr. KFC, who did not have a formal appearance, was there.
After blowing the whistle, everyone began to silently observe the girl who suddenly appeared, silently and quickly searching for the other party's identity information in their brains.
Gentle, affectionate, and alluring, this was the first impression the three spectators in the audience had of this new character.
Yes, spectators.
When this blond girl stood on the stage, the original actors on the stage were already off the stage before they knew it. All the light of the spotlight was focused on her. Under the spotlight, she had no stage fright.
From the blond hair to the shadow of the waistline under the white skirt, to the slightly stretched arches, they all reveal a high-spirited excitement.
Excited? Why does she show excitement?
Patsy quietly retreated to a distance of about 25 meters from the blonde girl and more than 15 meters from everyone else.
He observed the blond girl under the spotlight, with dazzling long golden hair, a high bridge of nose and beautiful facial contours. She had a slender figure, soft facial features, moderately high cheekbones, and moderately silver lips that were neither thick nor thin.
Every feature looks like it has been carefully polished and carved with a hammer. Except for the slightly barren breasts, this is probably the ultimate beautiful form of a Belarusian girl.
It was also from that face that was as beautiful as a sculpture by Carlos Sorg, he could easily capture a lot of emotions that were overflowing like spring water. He didn't even need to have too professional expression interpretation skills, because the girl was so beautiful.
The tips of her eyebrows, as thin as willows, are about to fly up, and her vitality rises from every body language of hers. Most of the emotions that emit are positive emotions - happiness, excitement, and it feels like another world.
Percy's eyes fell on the girl's body features. He was like a scalpel dissecting some of the girl's appearance features. For example, there were traces of careful maintenance. There was no trace of fat on her exquisite figure. This was
Unimaginable physical balance.
Coupled with the tight lines of her thighs and the naturally stretched arches and raised toes, she has a good ballet foundation. This girl is indeed suitable for standing in the spotlight. This is probably not her first time on the stage.
, she is a born dancer and a wonderful actress who should attract thousands of attention.
A girl with pure blood from Belarus, with excellent ballet background, and experience on stage and big scenes. The most important thing is her blood. Her unparalleled interpretation of power and power are all integrated into the spring thunder.
In an ear-piercing round of applause, the terrifying realm that could only be competed by the bullets of the Philosopher's Stone was defeated.
Percy gave up his speculation on the identity of the blond girl, because all the keywords could not be used to connect it with any famous lady on the stage of the mixed race world. This made him feel something about this blond girl.
A "contradiction" and "untruth".
This girl seemed to appear out of thin air. If she really existed in this world before tonight, then she should have her own place in the mixed race world - people always have a natural affinity for women who are too beautiful.
attention, if she had ever appeared, then someone would definitely remember her.
"Celebrate!" While Patsy was still silently observing, the blond girl clapped again. The crisp applause echoed in the dark cave, and several pairs of eyes stared at her high in the spotlight.
"What are you celebrating?" Mai Shutoku asked, placing her hand lightly on the handle of the knife.
"Of course it's a celebration of the long-awaited reunion." The blonde girl smiled and said in a low voice, "Despite the changes in the years, the ups and downs of the world, and although we don't know where we are or what time of day and moon we are, we know that we will always meet again, even if it is
This scene will be a little cruel, after all, people like you and me never accept mediocrity."
The black shadow raised its head, and its molten red golden eyes looked at the blonde girl in the beam of light. It was indeed the look in his eyes when they met again after a long absence, so disgusting, so hateful, and all of this was blocked by another, stronger wave.
Emotions covered
Hidden - afraid.
Deep fear.
The black shadow was actually afraid of this blond girl. The unparalleled power and power he had shown before was enough to subvert everyone's imagination, but in front of the blond girl, he was timid.
"Why? Why can you appear here?" the black shadow whispered.
He was puzzled, and his tone was full of hesitation and questioning, as if he was criticizing the illogical reality, thinking that what he saw was just a false mirage, because the blond girl really shouldn't be here, and this went against logic and
reality!
Percy lowered his head slightly. He heard that the shadow knew the identity of the blond girl. Not only that, he was also sure that in addition to the shadow, Mai Shutoku also knew who the blond girl was.
The moment the blond girl appeared on the stage, he carefully observed everyone's reactions in order to determine whether the situation in Yuanxu would lead to a confrontational group due to the new person appearing, but now it seems that even Mai Shutoku and Kurokage
They know blonde girls, but their attitude toward them is more fearful and taboo than anything else.
"We've reunited after a long absence. Is this all you want to say to me?" the blonde girl asked with a chuckle.
"With this posture and power...have you finally succeeded? But why are you exposing this trump card now? Is it really just to see me? Stop me?" Black Shadow asked in a deep voice.
Silence, then a slight sigh.
The blonde girl raised her head and stretched out her hand to catch the light falling from the dome. The light flowed out from between her fingers and shone into her golden eyes, "Jormungandr, Jormungandr, I miss how smart you were in the past.
You can be considered the best among this group of people. No one can easily plot against you. You will always be the ultimate winner who watches from the other side... What has time done to you? Or what has the so-called emotion done to you? Let you still be
Forgot the everlasting motto of blood."
She said slowly: "[The pursuit of gain ends when it is gained, and the process of searching is also the process of loss]"
"How could you have fallen into His plan if you were walking alone in the wilderness with nothing to rely on?" Her voice was very soft, like dandelion seeds flying in the light belt along the wind, carrying a huge burden.
Pity.
You and Him may really have a common language, so you can reach a covenant. But now that you have chosen to appear here, it means that you and Him have not really been honest with each other, so of course He will not
All the information was revealed, which led to you meeting me here... This can be regarded as part of His warning to you, use my hand."
"I'm not surprised that he would have reservations. Otherwise, he would have died long ago and was killed by me myself. So, are you here to persuade me to turn my back on the dark?" The black shadow sneered,
Cold and sarcastic.
"No." The blonde girl gently put down her hand, as if catching the ray of light, holding it in front of her chest and looking into her molten pupils, she said calmly, "Jörmungandr, my old friend, you should be
You know, by the time you decide to form an alliance with Him, it's already too late. The quicksand of fate has already appeared at your feet. You've already fallen in. There's no room for turning. All you can do is to stop before falling into the abyss.
, I just pulled down the pusher behind you, and I, I just came to mourn for you."
She smiled sarcastically at the black shadow, and she smiled so beautifully, which made the black shadow feel great malice and discomfort. They should have talked more about past topics, but they couldn't help but stop talking.
"Ymir, you are still so annoying (at the same time, Mr. KFC and Patsy's ears twitched slightly, while Mai Shutoku touched the handle of the knife and observed the two of them motionlessly). "The shadow said calmly.
Said, "Even if you have a language center in your current state, the sound you make is still the same as a barking dog."
"Wow, so aggressive..."
The black shadow and the blond girl both looked at the place where the disharmony was coming from. Mr. KFC was stared at by two pairs of golden eyes that contained power and power. For a moment, it was like a ray of light on his back. Every cell in his body reminded him of the danger, which made him retreat subconsciously.
Half a step later, the power of the Bronze Throne filled his body to counter the breathtaking sense of crisis.
"Sorry, I shut up, you continue." A drop of sweat flowed from Mr. KFC's cheek, and from the paper
Climb down the barrel to your stubble-covered jaw.
"It's really noisy," said the shadow.
The blonde girl tilted her head slightly and said nonchalantly, "Just in time, I also think there are too many people here and I'm ready to clear the place."
When the two of them said these words, Patsy, Mr. KFC and Mai Shude were shocked, and they felt that a huge crisis was about to come.
The potential of the bloodline was squeezed to the limit at this moment. They bent slightly and tensed up their nerves to stare at the only ruthless characters on the scene who were qualified to talk... Clearing the scene is not a good word, especially in this situation.
, does this mean that these two old people suddenly reached a consensus somewhere and want to kill people and silence them?
"The strongest one over there, go pick up the one over there. I don't want to have a half-dead corpse listening in the corner while reminiscing with old friends." The blonde girl suddenly directed Mr. KFC,
He casually pointed to Schneider, who was lying in a pool of blood in the corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Although I don’t know if the head of the executive department is still dead, but if I just let him lie down like this, he will definitely be dead in a while.
KFC was stunned for a moment, then gave the blonde girl a standard salute without any hesitation, "Copy that!"
In this tit-for-tat situation, this man with such a domineering voice as the Bronze Throne actually betrayed his own integrity without hesitation and took a side first. His shamelessness was jaw-dropping.
Mr. KFC turned around and immediately ran towards Schneider. After confirming the wound, he tore up his own clothes and bandaged it to stop the bleeding, and then neatly carried it on his shoulders.
"What a good dog!" the blond girl praised.
Mr. KFC moved more quickly after receiving the approval, which gave Percy, who was watching silently, the illusion that if there weren't so many people, this unidentified rough man wearing a paper bucket would even be willing to bark "woof, woof" twice.
Blonde girl happy.
No one despises his behavior. After all, the current situation in Yuanxu is that people are inferior to dogs. Anyone who cares about himself will not survive. It is smart to live by clinging to the powerful.
"Meanless kindness. Ymir." The black shadow watched silently as Schneider, who was seriously injured by him, was rescued without making any move to stop him. Instead, he looked at the blonde girl intriguingly and said,
"...Can a fox who climbs to the top of a mountain on the back of a goat really see everything? In my opinion, after all, you will still have the smell of sheep on your body that cannot be washed away. You will never be able to get rid of the gangrene in your bones when you see the light of day again.
This is the fate and weakness of you and Him, and this weakness is particularly fatal in your case."
Percy frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he probably understood the meaning of the black shadow's strange words.
It is a fable from Greek mythology. In the story, a goat and a fox climb a mountain together and help each other. In the end, they encounter a steep slope that is difficult to climb. The fox proposes to step on the goat's back and then pull the goat with him.
We climbed to the top of the mountain, but in the end when the goat jumped sadly, the fox was ungrateful and kicked the goat hard down the mountain and turned it into a pulp.
The blond girl is alluded to by the shadow as a cunning fox who climbed to the top of the mountain. Who was the goat that was sacrificed? What does the smell of sheep left on the fox refer to?
"You talk too much, Jormungandr," the blonde girl said with a smile.
"Really? Is it just telling the truth, or can he hear me now?" Black Shadow asked with a low smile.
"Well, no matter how long it takes, I can't like you. The blonde girl suddenly sighed and looked at the shadow with a helpless smile, "Maybe we really have a lot in common with each other, right? We are both equally beautiful and have the same personality.
…very good at talking.”
Percy noticed that the aura of the blond girl had changed. He captured the change in the smile that was always on the girl's face. The delicate and flawless smile was still there, but what disappeared was the original simple joy.
, replaced by an extremely cold and fierce... murderous intention in the pale golden eyes.
She had a smile on her face, but her violent ferocity was activated. Everyone present could feel this. It was an invisible wind that passed by and made people feel like needles pricking their whole body. The tip of her nose was full of pain.
Crazy and rich smell of mountains of corpses and sea of blood.
Black Shadow said the wrong thing
, or maybe the black shadow is deliberately irritating the other party?
Percy didn't know, but he knew that within ten seconds at most, a violent fight involving power and power would take place in Yuanxu, because under his gaze, the blond girl's hand slowly rose up and sank into the dome.
The falling light, in the dazzling light, she did not grasp the light and shadow, and actually slowly grabbed a simple and slender rust-marked sword.
That knife is so old that one wonders where it came from as an unearthed cultural relic. It has a single-sided blade, a thick spine and a thin blade, a straight spine and a straight edge. The blade has an inner arc, and the handle is ring-shaped.
Mai Shutoku, who watched silently, was well versed in all kinds of ancient and modern swords from all over the world, and recognized it at a glance as a ring-shou sword with a history of thousands of years, which can be regarded as the ancestor prototype of the most widely circulated Tang sword.
Under the illumination of the light, you can see that the blade is long and straight with an inner arc, the blade has a faint blood-like flame pattern, and the pattern of a ferocious dragon and bird can be faintly seen in the mottled rust on the ring - this is why.
"Dragon Bird Great Ring", the incomplete inscription on the knife that has been worn away by time can also give a glimpse of its former fame.
However, in Patsy's eyes, no matter how famous the ring-headed dragon bird once was, in his eyes, the bladed sword that the blond girl drew with miraculous skill in the light had only one name, or perhaps a code name.
"Snatmo's Sword?" He whispered, his voice full of disbelief, "Why is that 'test object' in her hand?"
In the light, the blond girl peeled off the knife from the years and placed it in front of her. With a cold smile on her face, she gently wiped her fingers on the broken blade, and the bright red blood soaked the incomplete inscription.
, flowed into the corrosion trough and dyed its old name red.
"Records of Ancient and Modern Swords and Swords" says: "In the twenty-third year of Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty, he made a sword with a four-year-old jiazi, which was three feet and nine inches long. Xunji, the commoner friend of Emperor Wu of the Southern Liang Dynasty, Xiao Yan, wrote in a poem: "
"Looking at the moon to compare the sword ring, looking at the stars to see the energy of the sword", Sui Wenri's "forgetting to think", ancient Chinese seal script.