Everything has settled. You see, you have lost the so-called body sustenance. What is scattered here is just the stubborn soul body. Disperse it, or belong to chaos, continue the life you care about, and abandon everything in the past.
How about living again from now on? Under the withered body of the magic vine, there is a small pitch-black seed, something like a floating cloud.
The essence lingered around the seeds, and the mages and alchemists left. Due to the opinion of the elder from the First Assembly Hall, they were forced to temporarily pull over. The only ones left here were some alchemists who were responsible for sorting out the mess.
He is not even qualified to touch those magic vines, so he can only seal these forbidden things here and not allow anyone to take them away for other reasons.
But what can we do now? If even living is a luxury, Klein can't see anything, can't hear anything clearly, and just falls into eternal silence and darkness. Is there anyone else who can give it a try? Seeds slow down.
Slowly unfolding, further changing, the dark clouds and smoke continue to peel off from the seed shell, like slowly crushed mud.
"Okay," it heard a childish voice say, did it come from Chaos? Forget it, such a gift is not rare to Klein. He has forgotten everything and only keeps the will to refine certain things.
Now, refining will not be controlled, a life with its own soul, but refining by yourself
What is the purpose of making such a thing? A monster? To continue such an encounter again? Klein didn't know what he was afraid of, he was just terrified, "No." The voice gradually weakened, and if the first sound hit his ears like thunder,
, then the second sound was just a mortal firecracker, which shocked my ears.
I want to go on, not as a prisoner, opening up the path of alchemy in the abyss, right? It suddenly occurred to me that "I" seemed to be like this because of this obsession, so not becoming a prisoner is the first step.
Right? The shell is getting thinner and thinner, and the embedded core is slightly exposed.
"Then, there is the abyss..." Fragmented fragments suddenly flashed through its mind. A man was tinkering with a stove. In the end, he was bewitched by the things in the stove and chose to take out the forbidden object. In the end, everything came to an end.
There is no recovery, yes, if you choose the abyss, you can only
Face its unpredictability, its unknown terror, and become one of the so-called terrors. This is the abyss. It is eager to take everything into its arms, no matter what its original form is.
When encountering the abyss, they will be transformed into a member of the abyss.
If this is a kind of compulsion, then it cannot explain why even they who stand on the top of the main plane will be assimilated by the abyss. No, no, no, it was wrong from the beginning. People have always believed that it was the abyss that forcibly dragged them down.
I have entered chaos, but I have never thought about the opposite theory, that is, life is originally moving towards chaos. The reason why there is no transformation is just because I have not encountered the abyss, so the transformation mentioned before is a wrong way of saying it.
The embrace of the abyss is a return.
Some lives want to go into the abyss. They are born like this and cannot be suppressed. They return to the abyss. The husk has completely dissipated, leaving only purple-black light streaks and some fleshy capsules. It has come to life and the earth has carried it.
Holding it, it controlled it, no, it returned to the soil, like a fish entering the water, the slightly trembling bodies of the magic vines stopped, completely, dead...
You look good, Brother Big Head!
When Liming saw the mercenaries waiting at the door, he felt a little moved and warm. At this time, shouldn't someone say, "Good brothers, let's have a drink?" Let's forget it. After all, it's not a famous scene in a TV series.
.
"Here you come? Let's have a drink!" Brother Big Tou led a group of familiar faces to Liming and walked over. Do you want to say one more thing, "Just come back when everything is fine." I just want you to know what a common man is today.
Fury! Brother Big Tou looked at Li Ming who was suddenly having a little fun. What's going on? Why are you so happy?
"Do you still remember the conflict between the two of us at the beginning? Today I want to compete again to resolve the disputes in the past!" Li Ming said in a nonchalant manner. The latter was completely convinced and spread his hands (yes, no)
The fins are the hands!).
"The Vice-Captain is interested, so let's have a fight!"
"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days and you're so polite. Did Kevin Kirsch teach you?"
“Although that guy is pretty good, he’s not good enough to teach me.”…
In this way, under the gaze of Yadizhi and his party, Li Ming blended into the crowd that greeted them so naturally. Yadizhi shook his head slightly, with a look of laughter appearing on his face. Wenske stepped forward and ordered the others
The relevant preparations are being carried out, and it seems that the future development direction of Yadi Envoy on the road will be implanted in other people's minds.
"There are two tasks here, one is about Feist and the other is about Kista. Which one do you want to choose? We know that you have some resistance to the Holy Light Church, so the original third task was abandoned."
Wenske rushed to the wine table when Liming was chatting with a group of people about the famous scene in "Something from a Foreign Land". Liming picked up the wine bowl in front of him and put it down again after a while. Don't drink? Don't make trouble, I'm super brave.
Is it good?
"What's the mission about the Holy Light Church? Do you want me to meet with the Pope?" Li Ming said with the help of non-existent alcohol.
"You shouldn't be the one to pick up the pope. If you go, you should be the escort to protect the smooth reception of a small team of slaves." Vinsk said expressionlessly.
"Slave squad? I thought the Holy Light Church would prevent such a thing from happening." Dawn replied with an exaggerated expression.
"If you have ever seen those people who were so damaged by demons that even living is a luxury, you will understand why they choose to be slaves. Not everyone in the human race has a talent like you. Some people are just living." Wenske said silently.
Fill a bowl of wine and pour it into your mouth.
After watching Wensk leave who was walking too gracefully, Liming realized a problem, what about choice? What should I choose?! You ran over here just because you were thinking about my bowl of wine?
"Captain, Mr. Wenske probably wants you to hand over the answer to him after tonight. You are drinking now and are not in your mind. The choices you make are not credible!" Brother Big Tou said skillfully using mercenary terminology.
Li Ming explained, and sure enough, there is a white heart hidden under every serious face. Brother Big Tou, just fall here tonight!
"Captain, do you still want to drink? Which one do you want to choose?" Kevin Kexi asked, his eyes were very clear, and Liming knew that he was the same person who didn't want to get drunk like herself.
"Kevin Kexi, do you have any other opinions?" Liming complained at the same time, Yuanfang, what do you think? Sir, I'll stand and watch!
"Escort missions are usually carried out in small teams. If you want to hide your identity, it shouldn't be difficult. The Holy Light Church will launch similar activities every time when demons invade, bringing refugees over and making them slaves, but it's not a problem.
It’s acceptable, at least it won’t be as embarrassing and devoid of dignity as the old slaves in the God-King era.” Kevin Kirsch said.
"If you don't let me choose, don't tell me this thing in the first place. Especially at this time and in this situation, what choice do you have!" Li Ming complained one after another in his heart, wait, this guy should just
It hints to me that I don’t really want to choose this way. I might as well have a bold idea. The world of the masters sounds very exciting to explore!
"I'll go back first, okay?" Li Ming has always been so direct.
"That's how it should be." Kevin Kirsch said.
Lying on the bed, Li Ming murmured again, "**Na, which one do you think I should choose?"
"Church of Holy Light."
Li Ming closed his eyes. He knew all this. He had always been favored by these big guys as a strange target. When the blood demon door opened, the demon assassin followed him all the time. Isn't this terrifying?
? If Dawn hadn't been lucky enough to see through their true appearance, I'm afraid even if the soul shock was finally used as a killing move, it would be difficult to completely solve these problems, which are as difficult to deal with as brown sugar and as hidden as a knife.
Assassins who are as dangerous as being stuck in the neck, these are demons. There is no need to go into details about the Holy Light Church, the Holy Pill, the Holy Light Sword and a series of other things. The elves and the strange wish power may not have disappeared until now.
, is like a hidden gun, if it is not dealt with, the dawn will always be unstable. The Sea Clan is what you see. There has never been a so-called Long Aotian, and the air is flying every second, which is terrible.
"**Na, if I want to play a single-player dungeon, do you agree?"
"No objection."
"Huh." On the tundra, the two figures standing still moved again. They crossed the glacier, passed through the snow peaks, and came to the center of this snowy area, where they opened like an eye.
At the core, facing the sky, there is no snow here, but the snowy area is maintained for a long time. No one is willing to know the unknown here, because the relics of the old era will scare away those scholars who claim to be fearless and dangerous. Here, is the old
era.
"I didn't expect to see legendary life here. I thought there were only some subspecies left in the main plane." West Germany's eyes still cast their gaze to the distance from time to time, which is the direction where the two ancient dragons disappeared, "Golden Saint
Dragon, what kind of agreement did the Church of Light sign with those guys? I didn’t know those pseudo-species had such a thing. If Lord Death had known about this kind of thing, he wouldn’t have gone through such a thankless task to move another ultimate from the world of the undead.
come over."
"They ran away, what do you say?" Bone Scythe's voice was still dry.
"Say a good word with that bad-tempered Winter Ghost Lord, at least to stop it from breaking the sacrifice of our Lord Death." Sid put away his collar, even though he no longer needed to keep out the cold, the undead spirit
The aura had already transformed him into a semi-undead state, and his outstretched palms were unhealthy and pale.
Drilling into the deep cave, coldness blew into their backs, but they just moved forward numbly. Finally, deep in the snow cave where the ice hung upside down and was covered with silver frost, they saw the skeleton lord sitting in the cave swallowing frost.
, the frozen blue soul fire stuck to the empty eye sockets, and the glorious armor of the past was frozen, coated with a layer of silver brilliance, "You want to plead for them?"
"No, I'm just making a tactful suggestion. We have met the king stationed here." West Germany half-bent.
"Devils and undead will not coexist." The lord's voice was as dry and hard as his body.
"I know, but you have witnessed a miraculous recovery. You are the one guarding here, the undeniable king." West Germany raised his head, "You are also the one who was entrusted."
"Hahaha!" Hollow laughter swept through the entire cave. The gap above the head suddenly opened, and that was the pupil of the eye. It was exposed. As the core of this place, Lord Winter Ghost sat here, like the center of a cross.
."Everything here is mine! Even the sculptures of the elves
, whether it’s the Devil May Cry sculpture of the orcs, the totem pole of the wizard, or the so-called God Storage Tower! Everything here is mine! It belongs to the orcs! The lost glory has not dimmed! Even now I can’t leave here.
Half a step, but everything here is branded with the glory of the orcs!"
"Yes, Lord Kalugo! The orcs will never leave here, you stay here on their behalf." Sid just repeated until the ice and snow subsided.
"Leave those two little guys alone. I will serve as your barrier. The orcs will remember the oath made at that time in their hearts. You must bring back the era that truly belongs to the orcs!" Lord Winter Ghost closed his eyes slowly.
When I close my eyes, it's like the soul fire is completely frozen.
"Let's go." West Germany and Bone Scythe quietly left this homeland.... (To be continued)