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Chapter 247: Revolving Lantern

When Constantine saw Old Tang, what he felt was not the surprise of seeing him again after a long absence, but strange anger.

The creature he sensed should be Norton was nothing more than a disabled and ugly human being.

The man had wrinkled pink skin, no arms and legs, a potato-like head with sparse hair, and a pair of black eyes looking at Constantine, making him feel annoyed for no reason.

He was deceived. This was Constantine's first reaction. Even though he was an incomplete Dragon King and his mental level was not very high, and his mental age remained at the level of a primary school student all year round, the scene in front of him told him that he had been deceived.

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When a six-year-old boy is tricked into looking for his parents dozens of kilometers away, and only finds a dog in the end, he usually breaks down and bursts into tears.

But Constantine is obviously not an ordinary primary school student. With the power of the Dragon King, he will beat anyone who cheated him to death.

For example, the face of Old Tang in front of him looks like a sprouted potato.

The sharp dragon claws smashed the guardrail at the end of Old Tang's bed. Then, Constantine propped up the bed board and moved towards Old Tang, grabbing the opponent's neck with the claws of his left hand.

Old Tang didn't evade, or rather, he couldn't evade like this. He just looked at Constantine's golden eyes, as if he wanted to see some special emotions in them, but there was nothing in Constantine's eyes.

What remains is a void of violence and anger.

A cold and hard touch came from his neck, which was Constantine's sharp claw that could tear steel. At the last moment of Old Tang's life, time became extremely long. One second was divided into countless parts, and then each part was divided into countless parts.

One part was stretched a hundred times.

At that moment, Old Tang once again felt that wonderful link, the link that existed between each twin. With this feeling, dizziness came. When Old Tang opened his eyes, he found that he was in

In total darkness.

"Am I dead?" Old Tang lay in the nothingness, moving his limbs that seemed to be invisible, and said to himself: "My hands seem to have grown again."

As he spoke, Old Tang waved his hand. Sure enough, the hand that was broken before was now intact. Old Tang put his palm in front of his eyes, moved his fingers, and repeatedly confirmed his status. Apparently, in this space, his body recovered

Reached its original state.

A low cry came from afar, echoing continuously in this dark world. At first, Old Tang thought it was his imagination, but soon, the cry became loud enough that he could not ignore it.

Old Tang got up. This was not easy for him who had been lying in bed for almost a month, but fortunately he quickly regained his past feelings and staggered towards the direction where the crying came from.

A faint light came from the depths of darkness, and Old Tang found that he seemed to be standing on the water. The texture of the water under his feet was as cold and hard as rock, but whenever Old Tang settled down, he could see ripples rising around his feet.

As Old Tang moved forward, he saw his own reflection in the water beneath his feet. It was a young man in his twenties, with a fit figure and a handsome face, no different from the old Tang in the past.

The only drawback is that Old Tang is naked now. Even though there is no one in this space, Old Tang still feels a little embarrassed.

"At least give me some clothes, what's the point of being naked like this..." Old Tang muttered, reaching out his hand to cover his lower body.

But after Old Tang said these words, a change happened. Old Tang's hand covering his lower body became empty. A strange emptiness enveloped Old Tang. He calmed down and looked down.

Little Old Tang is missing.

Obviously, Old Tang's wish came true from another perspective. As long as there is no privacy, there is no need to cover it.

Old Tang was stunned by this. He stared blankly at the obviously different reflection in the water, but the crying became deafening, urging Old Tang.

Faced with this situation, Old Tang scratched his head, gritted his teeth and ran in the direction of the cry. At the same time, he said to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all a dream, it's all a dream."

Perhaps because of the lack of two crotches, or because he wanted to figure out the secrets of this space, Old Tang's footsteps became faster than ever before, as if he was flying close to the ground, running towards the location of the cry.

I don't know how long it took, but the light became more and more dazzling. Old Tang passed through the boundary between light and darkness and came to the white space on the other side.

A familiar boy hugged his legs and sat in the center of this space. The sound of crying came from the boy huddled together and echoed in this space.

Old Tang walked over and stood next to the boy. He was very familiar with this child. He had appeared in his dreams many times and asked Old Tang if he would eat him, but Old Tang's answer every time was no.

Facing the familiar child, Old Tang knelt down, gently stroked the boy's long and silky hair, and crumpled the boy's head into a bird's nest.

"Brother?" The boy stopped crying. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. His black eyes showed shock and joy. He held Old Tang's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I couldn't feel you anymore...and then I felt you again...you became different." The boy talked about his feelings intermittently. The whole space trembled slightly as he told it, and the boundaries between light and shadow kept flickering.

But Old Tang didn't pay attention. He just squatted next to the boy and listened to his childish narration.

"I'm back. I may no longer be who I used to be, but we may still be brothers." Old Tang patted the boy's shoulder and said, "According to that guy Ender, he should have a way to rescue you too.

,In this way we..."

boom!

Old Tang's words seemed to be some kind of taboo. The space that had been calm just now shook, and the flat water beneath his feet became choppy. Invisible waves slapped Old Tang's calves.

"What's wrong?" Old Tang saw the water below his feet. The mirror-like water reflected his own image, but deeper down, something seemed to be constantly moving.

A pair of golden vertical pupils gradually became clear in Old Tang's gaze, and at that moment, he finally saw the monster lurking under the water.

It was a giant dragon with black and red scales, four legs and two wings. It was different from the dragons that Old Tang had seen in all fantasy monster guides or fantasy movies. It had the beard of an oriental dragon and a slender figure.

It also has bat-like wings and bone-spur-like dragon horns like a Western dragon.

Old Tang finally understood why Ander said that those dragons and the giant dragons in DND were two different species. You could tell with your eyes that there was an essential difference between the two.

But at this time, Old Tang could no longer care about such trivial matters. He took the hand of the boy next to him and wanted to take him away.

"It's too late, brother, he's coming to eat you." The boy closed his eyes in despair, and two lines of hot tears fell on the ground.


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