Yuriwa wore a black trench coat and jumped gently onto the black boat that was constantly shaking on the sea. Looking at the woman in black standing in front of him, he looked solemn.
"Who are you? What are you planning to do when you asked me to come here?"
It had been several days since he rescued the mind-reader, running around all the way. After discovering that the other party had lost the ability to read minds, he finally tried his best to get the mind-reader out of Silan Country, but when he was preparing
When he left, he received a mysterious note, which asked him to come to this small port at this time to wait for someone. There would be something very important to tell him.
What he expected was that the person who called him was a woman in black. She was wearing a veil and her real face could not be seen clearly, but there was something vaguely familiar to Yuriva about her body shape.
"Perhaps you have noticed something?" The woman stood alone on the dilapidated small yacht. There was no other figure around her. There was a faint red light of the sun left between the sea and the sky. The sun that had completely sunk below the sea level was still not to be outdone.
The lingering aftertaste.
The sea breeze kept blowing and flipping their hair and clothes, making a subtle crackling sound.
"What did you find?" Yuriwa felt confused, but there was a hint of premonition in his heart.
The woman smiled. "You are not a fool. Many things are obviously happening around you, but you pretend not to see it, or just turn a blind eye." The woman said lightly. "My name is Parrot.
You can call me that."
"Parrot?" Yuriva frowned, "What exactly do you want to say? You were the one who gave me notes a few times before, right?"
"Yes, it's me." The parrot nodded slightly. She reached out and brushed her black hair. "Do you want to know the truth? Then come with me."
She turned around and went inside the boat, and the lowered boat curtain blocked the scene inside.
Yuriva hesitated for a moment. In fact, he was able to determine the identity of the other party. It was the mysterious girl who had saved him. She suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.
If she wanted to kill me, she would have had countless opportunities to kill me. There was no need to do it at this time.
He calmed down, strode onto the boat, and got inside the curtain of the boat.
As soon as he entered, he felt a soft and warm body rushing towards him. It was a parrot. She was wearing nothing and her hands skillfully reached towards his lower body.
The two of them rolled over and fell onto the bed made inside.
The sea water surged up and then retreated.
Garen looked at the massacrer who sank far into the sea. His face was expressionless, without the joy of victory or the pity he should have.
I originally thought that the Slayer was the most powerful OSS, and was also the strongest OSS in the original plot, but here, I discovered some puzzling doubts.
"If he is being controlled, then who is the one controlling him?"
Garen looked at his soul rings at the moment. The third soul ring was complete, and the fourth soul ring was half ready. And the most precious thing is not this, but the nearly endless amount of energy that came out when the killer's soul seed was disintegrated.
All kinds of martial arts killing knowledge and experience. He can use this kind of power with just one soul ring. This is not only because his realm is high enough. More importantly, his understanding of the universe and the rules of the world is far beyond Galen.
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Compared to Garen, an outsider, the Slaughterer is a powerful being born and raised locally, and his understanding of the rules of this cosmic world is naturally far beyond what outsiders can match.
With this experience and insights, Garen felt that his utilization rate at this moment, especially the utilization of the soul ring. If it was about half used before, it is now close to more than 80%, and his strength has not only increased several times.
!?
"For such a tyrannical massacre, someone can actually control what's behind him. It's very profound." Garen felt a little heavy in his heart.
He took out his lighthouse communicator. At this point, there was no point in continuing to stay here.
He opened the contact with a snap, and as soon as he opened it, dense messages from the Nine-tailed Fox and others were transmitted instantly.
"Where are you? Garen! If you need help, just ask!" the nine-tailed fox's message was sincere.
"Are you dead? Say no!" Kong Xinxue seemed cold, but there was still a hint of concern.
Then there are messages on the mobile phone transferred by China Unicom.
"Minister, it is safer in the east. The search team will not actively search for you. I will wait for you at the green port. If you need help, you can come here." Yuriwa sent a message.
"They are so worthless that they dare to stand in front of you, Minister. They are looking for death! Hahaha! Remember to contact me if you have any new tasks!" The butcher was still as rough as ever.
"I'm sorry, Minister, for not being able to do our best when we were needed." Two-tailed Scorpion's message.
Wait, there are still a lot of text messages.
Garen read them one by one and selectively replied to the nine-tailed fox, Yuriva and others.
Then open the contact projection.
Swish.
A three-dimensional transparent light screen was projected directly on the sand in front of him, with several options clearly displayed on it, one of which was to leave this world. The rest were forums, communication with other worlds, item transfer, etc.
Galleon reaches out and points to leave this world, which requires a certain amount of contribution points.
Beep. Suddenly the message rang again, this time it was Yuriva.
"Minister, I may have discovered the whereabouts of Dreamer."
Garen's fingers paused slightly.
"Dreamer" Yuriva is his apprentice, and many of the techniques were almost taught by him himself. It can be said that the relationship between the two is much stronger than imagined. For Yuriva who respects his teachers very much, plus
Long's identity is like a teacher, but he is also like an older brother. He has no reservations about Garen's inner feelings that cannot be shared with others.
And because of this, Garen also vaguely regarded it as the inheritance and traces he left in this world, as his junior, and had no thoughts of absorbing the ability of the cornerstone.
"Where are you now?" he replied directly.
Soon there was another reply.
"In the small port, the coordinates have been transmitted. Teacher, you may really need to take action personally this time. The situation is very bad. It is very troublesome." Yuriwa's words were serious.
Garen pondered for a moment, Yurivar was a very honest guy. He would never say anything that he was not sure about. Since he said it was bad, it must be very bad.
Now that he has absorbed the Slaughterer, this world is no longer a threat to him. Even if his current soul power throws him into the center of a nuclear bomb explosion, his body will be destroyed at most, but his soul ring, soul and will can easily be restored.
The body can be reborn again without being affected at all.
In this case, I wanted to help my apprentice before I left. It would be better if I could find the Dreamer, and having one more soul ring would definitely not be a bad thing. Moreover, from deep in his heart, Garen had a vague guess that the person behind the control of the Slaughterer was very likely.
It may be the Dreamer. The Dreamer has never appeared. No one knows his identity. Only he can control the terrifying Slayer, one of the four cornerstones.
After all, judging from the previous combat prowess of the Slaughterer, Garen couldn't think of anyone else who could mentally control the Slayer.
"Finally, go and resolve this matter and rescue them." Garen put away the contact device and walked gently towards the sea. His legs were like walking on flat ground and he quickly pulled out a white line on the sea surface, heading towards the distance at a speed far faster than a speedboat.
Leave.
Yuriva hugged the parrot gently. But his hands slowly moved around the parrot's body, not because he still wanted it, but because he was feeling the dense scars all over the parrot's body. They were densely packed.
Like a centipede's scar, it looks extremely ugly.
But the parrot's powerful skills in this area allowed Yurivar to enjoy a huge pleasure that was comparable to taking drugs. This made him obsessed with it.
"It's ugly."
The body of the parrot lay in Yuriva's arms.
The two hugged each other in the cabin. The ship sailed slowly into the distance, farther and farther on the calm sea.
"No. That's not important." Yuriva answered honestly. "Is what you just said true?"
"I have no reason to lie to you." Parrot said calmly, "The real reason why I dare to come here to find you is because the massacrer is dead."
"!!!" Yuriva was startled. "Impossible!!" He had seen with his own eyes the power and terror of the Slaughterer. The troops of the Three Kingdoms encircled and suppressed him, and a large number of masters were dispatched, but they could not seriously injure him, let alone kill him.
"Nothing is impossible." A soft smile of relief appeared on the parrot's delicate face. "I share the same vision with the massacre, so when he died, I was the first person to know."
Yuriva was stunned.
"Visual sharing?" He was a little confused about the relationship between the mysterious girl Parrot and the massacre.
The parrot did not answer immediately, but buried its head deeply in Yuriva's arms. Like a cat, it enjoyed the warmth of Yuriva's body. Her body was so cold that there was almost no warmth.
"You?" Just as Yuriva spoke, she pressed her lips gently with her fingers.
"Do you know?" The parrot opened its eyes wide and looked up at Yuriwa's pupils.
"I'm not as pure as you think"
Yuriva didn't speak, just looked at her in confusion. He liked this girl, even though she was mysterious, even though he knew too little about her, but he just liked her, and she had saved him. This reason was enough.
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"I am a tool used by the massacre to vent." The parrot said with a smile, "Do you understand? Vent."
She moved her body slightly.
"Just like this."
She let her body completely wrap into Yuriwa's body. The two were once again deeply connected.
"Why!" No matter how tolerant a man is, he can hardly accept that the girl he likes actually belongs to another man.
The same goes for Yuriva. He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him had become a stranger and no longer belonged to him. The feeling of purity being destroyed and the constant pleasure flowing from his lower body put him in a complex and contradictory mood.