Chapter 164: Playing while sick

Style: Fantasy Author: Go to winterWords: 1996Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
"What?"

Dosmas said in his loudest voice - not as loud as he thought, but the response was okay, and Willy Shaw immediately trembled all over and raised his hands in surrender. "Listen. Listen. I'm angry too. I'm more angry than you." An unnatural smile appeared on the mystic scholar's face. "Would you like to hear my story? While you were away, the Light Crystal Plains lost one-third of its population. The Dark Halo Elephant was set on fire - I didn't even know this place existed before. More than 20,000 Residents were displaced. When I came here I saw... Hi. In case you didn't see-"

Willy Xiao glanced down at the floor with a clear view of the outside scene, and made exaggerated gestures to match his expression. "The djinn stopped singing. The colorful children sat on the roadside, no one gouging out each other's eyes. And the surfaces of all the sand pits were flat, as flat as if the parallel wind had just passed over their heads. In the public bath Floating full of white-faced rays - you know this kind of fish is the shyest little thing in the world, absolutely unwilling to expose themselves to the light. No matter how bad the environment is, they can't be forced. Also, I started from the third level When I came here, I didn’t see a single violent incident along the way!

Do you know what it means to have no violence? " He waved his hands vigorously. "It means that there are things in all living things that go beyond daily quarrels, friction between relatives and friends, conflicts and natural impulses caused by habits, race, opinions and positions. If you don't know, I have to tell you, there is nothing worse in the world. "Then he slapped his forehead, as if he wanted to wake himself up from a nightmare. "There are many bad things, very many. The most important thing, the biggest and worst thing, is that none of this is in my biography. My biography was killed by Brother Yi Chaint. "

After speaking, he spread his hands and stared, waiting for a reaction.

Dosmas didn't respond. This is stillness. The collapse has not disappeared, it has taken another form and is happening. No one answered. Metz didn't even look in this direction.

Willy Xiao sighed deeply. After a while, Dosmas looked at him: "How is Keqil?"

"Ke Qier? What did you ask him for?" Willy Xiao was surprised. "Angel brother is resting——"

"Does he understand the situation?"

"Uh--understood. Of course he...he was the first to discover that brother Echaint was sick. Haven't you always kept Dodi and him informed?"

"Of course. Why doesn't he come with you?"

"Why doesn't the bush at the door come with me? Look at your question. Brother Yi Chaint won't ask this kind of question." Willy Xiao smiled. He quickly touched his nose to calm down. Realize that your smile looks like a mockery. "Brother Keqier has done too much work," he began to explain. "Although this pure angel is relatively immune to the plague, other guys are not like that. Besides, it has nothing to do with him. He has his own things to do."

He looked at Dosmas' expression. The devil CEO looked calm and carefree.

"Mine," Dosmas said suddenly.

"What?"

"My biography."

"your--"

"You said, that's your biography. That's my biography," Dosmas said. Stand up suddenly.

"Are you angry?" Willy Xiao shrank back.

"Angry. I feel it."

Dosmas's eyes lit up with fire. "I just did a series of things that can be called the most legendary in the world. I gained the longest life in the hands of the person who died the longest. I cleverly defeated the only two blood relatives in the world: an arrogant demon king, and the long-lasting world The leader. Violence and non-violence. I will imitate, copy, and take away from the last legend those things that made him a legend. Past, present and future. Wei Xing Qi Mian is an important part of it. .I will do the things my respected grandfather did for Wei Xing Qi Mian. I have plans, conditions, and achievements.

Now you're telling me that conflict and transformation are dying out, that what I'm about to do is out of control. And nothing I ever did was recorded. I am angry. "

This passage was meant to express dissatisfaction—not as dissatisfied as he thought. He broke the wall and walked out. Andy and Dodi immediately followed and sealed the entrance with ice.

Willy Xiao turned his head and looked at Yimez. The pair of knowledgeable golden eyes were looking at him meaningfully.

"Although I have nothing to write now - it's also good for you, I won't talk about what you did everywhere." Willy Xiao shrugged mysteriously. "You'd better tell me your intentions. What do you want? Do you want Wei Xing Qimian to be finished. And you don't want to prevent Dosmas from disrupting your plan?"

Nesis was still staring at him. He had yet to form a clear sentence, but the sizzling sound was heard throughout the room.

Willy Xiao waved his hand in front of it. "You're still helping him. He wouldn't be where he is today without you."





"For reasons that are too great to mention. This newspaper will resume all activities from today and become active. The next interview day list will be announced in three days."

——"Important Notice from Wei Xing Weekly"





"What are you doing?" The fire in front of him moved. A log came out. Isaac suddenly lost his appetite. The good quality of plants is that they move slowly. If they were to writhe around in front of him so vividly, they would be no different from Taliriki. He didn't want to eat his teacher - it would definitely cause digestive difficulties. He put his head on the back of his hand and looked at the log - Lanlewin pretending to be a log, walking out of the fire. "What?"

"It's time for you to fulfill our agreement." The conspiratorial shadow said. "You don't like procrastination."

"If I didn't like it, I would go now. Oh. I'm already there. Why haven't I?"

"You're suffering from dyskinesia," Lanlewin said. Surprisingly lacking in aggression. "Behavioral instability—temporary lack of motivation and motivation, lapses in concentration, memory loss, and occasional outbursts of rage are all very normal. I understand, but..."

"Everyone says I'm sick. I'm not sick." Icha bit his knuckles and realized he needed a new paw immediately. "The Silent Plague does exist. But I'm not sick."

Lanlewin shook his head. "There's no use denying your illness. You need motivation. Reminder—"

Eze looked at him and smiled. The way the log shakes his head is funny. He kicked the lower end of the log hard, causing it to fall back onto its back into the fire. Then he jumped on it and stepped on it again.

"Nothing will be solved." The burning log began to break. "If you don't do anything, nothing will be solved. You have to play sick."