"No! No! No!"
At Ryan's horrified scream, the green mucus covering the surrounding walls began to turn black and stiff in large areas, and then detached from the wall. There were also tentacles extending from the wall, including the ones that tied Pleasant. .
The blazing flames turned the blackened hard mucus and the curved tentacles extending from the top into ashes. The scorching fire light enveloped the entire room, but it did not harm anything except Ryan.
At this moment, Ryan's whole body was burning with fire, and he was constantly letting out painful anger. His green human figure made of mucus was scorched black, and the expression on the blurry face was extremely distorted.
Pleasant, who had fallen to the ground, shook his somewhat groggy head. He raised his head, and Ryan's painful appearance came into view.
"Zach has become a hot guy."
Looking at Ryan's twisted appearance, Pleasant suddenly felt a lot more awake.
Hecate felt the warmth coming from the blazing fire and said excitedly: "This is... Field's breath."
"To be precise, it was the cross inflammation that Mr. Field left on Onai's body. The protective effect of this thing was actively activated when Onai was dying." Plisson, who had just gotten up from the ground, explained to Hecate.
He looked at the blazing cross flames in front of Onai, and then at the dim flames in his palm, sighing secretly in his heart.
I almost forgot about this, but it seems that Mr. Field is a little biased.
Ordinary flame scars can only release, but the cross flame scars release the real morning fire.
In the morning light of the star world, although the differentiated cross flame marks can only show part of the power, it is at least enough to kill one legend.
Ryan's humanoid body made of mucus turned into ashes amidst his screams of unwillingness and pain. The fire that shrouded the entire room began to disappear, and the cross flames that appeared in front of Onai gradually dimmed.
After the morning fire completely dissipated, the bursts of warmth brought by the fire repaired Onai's body, and her vague consciousness gradually returned to clarity.
"What did I just...do?" Onai looked at Si with some confusion. The warmth in the fire evoked a name hidden deep in her consciousness, Field White.
This name belongs to her twin brother who died young. When she was still a toddler, her biological father who abandoned her repeatedly mentioned it to her. Although the memory of that time when she was 1 or 2 years old has long been forgotten, she did not even remember her biological father. She couldn't remember her parents' appearance or names, but in the warmth from the fire, the name Field, hidden deep in her memory, was still evoked and emerged in her mind.
"The same name as the flame in the lantern." Onai looked at the dimmed cross inflammation in his palm and seemed to understand what had just happened.
"No, you played a big role this time."
Plissen picked up Kuang on the ground and tied it to his waist again. He walked to Onai's side and helped the girl who fell to the ground up.
"We should thank the Ghost Earl and Mr. Field." Onai said softly.
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"Indeed, if the count hadn't left one behind, I'm afraid we might have fallen into this guy's hands. First update @ "
Plissen helped Onai to the bed, and then asked Hecate: "What is this Zach with tentacles like, and why did he suddenly appear on the Black Emperor."
"Zach?" Hecate was stunned for a moment, but then immediately reacted, "A middle-ranking alchemist named Ryan, who came to trouble the count before. He used to be a candidate for Sky Eagle, but now he is He was a member of a secret organization called Eden. His divine power was quite special. He seemed to be able to be resurrected and resurrected repeatedly. The count had killed him twice before, but he could not be completely killed. After such a long time, he revived again. ”
"Eden, the tone of the name of this organization is much higher than that of any sect or society." Plisson sighed with emotion, "Then based on this, Zach is not dead yet? It's unlikely, he has all turned into ashes."
"That's really hard to say. You have to know that Field's flames burned him twice, but in the end he was still able to reconstruct a complete body through a small piece of glue."
"That's strange, everything turned to ashes. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 205: Morning Fire
There is still mucus left. "
Pleasant looked at the thin piece of black gray on the ground. His eyes were clear, as if he suddenly thought of something.
He opened the eyelid on his left eye, and a glimmer of light lit up in his dull gray pupil.
"...Maybe there really is."
The short-term true vision gained by Plissen after opening the Eye of the Root saw things that ordinary people could not see.
Among the large tracts of ashes, a tiny particle that cannot be detected by the naked eye is moving slowly. This particle seems to have avoided the waves of the morning fire in some way, and this tiny particle, like a dust particle, is Lane's current subject.
"Got you, Zack."
Pleasant adjusted his blindfold and walked quickly to the location of the tiny particle.
"Sir Ryan, don't hide, I know you're here." Plisson once again pulled Kuang Lan around his waist and pointed at the ashes covering the floor.
This guy named Ryan... can barely be considered a human being. If he is allowed to stay on the ship, he will undoubtedly be a huge threat and will inevitably cause serious safety hazards. Pleasant doesn't want to find out when he goes to bed one night. There is an extra tentacle beside his bed.
"Stop making a sound and stop pretending to be dead. I can see you twisting and turning under the ashes like a tiny maggot." Plisson shook his silver-white long hair, but there was still nothing under the ashes. Any response or movement.
"Okay, you are tough." Plisson tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his sword, "Onai, come over here and use your cross flame marks to spray fire at this place twice."
"Huh? Me." Onai's expression was a little suspicious, but after Plisson's eyes indicated, she still followed the other person's words and walked to the side of the floor.
"Open your left hand and point it towards the land where my sword is pointing. I will count to 32 and you will start breathing fire."
"ah?"
"I'm starting to count, 3!" Before Onai could react, Plisson immediately started counting down loudly at the top of his voice.
"2!"
"No, no, no more fires."
When Pleasant shouted 2, the ashes on the floor suddenly condensed into a person, whose image was no different from Ryan's blurry face made of mucus.
Ryan avoided the wave of the Dawn Fire by splitting into a particle that was difficult to detect in advance. If he, who had been split to the smallest extent, was burned by the Dawn Fire again, he might really turn into ashes and die completely.
Like the despicable savior
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Chapter 205: Morning Fire
