Morton Kingdom, Superbia.
Luoningles felt the aftermath of the attack coming from afar, and a happy smile broke out on his old face.
"The national traitor has been eliminated. Stop crying, Seventh Knight."
Orianna sat by the wall, crying like a bullied girl. Mo Yuankai squatted beside her and comforted her softly: "Be more open-minded, Orianna. The Dawn Knight can't help but lie to you. You really can't hide too many things..."
"I know, I don't blame her!" Orianna sobbed, "I have always been your majesty... Gray is my friend... I didn't expect her true face to be like this... How can a person be so vicious!!"
Mo Yuankai had nothing to say. He knew that Orianna had known Gray for much longer than she had known him. Intellectually she understood that it was an enemy that must be defeated, but emotionally she could not let go of friendship easily. He hugged the knight silently until the knight wiped his tears and stood up.
"Sorry, Mo, I'm still like a little girl." The Seventh Knight said sadly, "We have to act quickly... We need to thoroughly investigate Gray's remnants, we need to think of an emergency plan for the empty throne, and we need to To prepare for the future plans...gosh, there are so many things we have to do.”
Mo Yuankai patted her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, let's go together!"
Orianna nodded gratefully, and the old mage beside her laughed a few times, and took the lead to walk away: "After you have adjusted, leave quickly, don't waste time! There are still a lot of things to do tonight, and there is no time for you to sleep!"
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The State of Glory Light, Meteor City.
Jinglian walked into the office with weak steps and slumped on the sofa like a boneless invertebrate. He threw a blur of black mist, and Gaius carefully caught it at the side.
"The data for this experiment... although it only lasted a few seconds, the pseudo-infinity machine was still successfully launched..." Jinglian said slowly, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, Vice President. Your theory has been successfully verified. I thought Queen Gray would be overwhelmed, but I didn’t expect that the power of the civilized front could really be tolerated..."
"The time is still too short. I will be more confident if she can persist for a while longer." Gaius said, "But after all, we have taken a solid first step. Thank you for your help, Mr. Jinglian."
"There's no need to be so formal...I'm just a working shadow, not Hong Yiqing..."
Jinglian twirled his cane, knocked it on the floor, and stood up like a gentleman. It was time to get off work now. He changed his lazy and procrastinating behavior and walked towards the door with quick steps. Before leaving, Jing Lian seemed to remember something. He turned his dark head and faced Gaius with a curved face that seemed to be his "face".
"Speaking of which, Gray Morton can be considered your niece. Don't you have any feelings, little Gaius?"
"No. I have no feelings for Aurelian Optimis. My only impression of him is the overwhelming frustration in his childhood, and his surprised and puzzled face before his death." Gaius was expressionless. "As for Grey, when I first met her, she was already a member of the Dust Troupe."
Jinglian nodded: "Blood ties without emotions are meaningless."
Mr. Jinglian turned into a thicknessless shadow and slipped through the crack in the door. Gaius sat quietly. After a few seconds, the door was pushed open again, and the President of the United States, Klein Ayman, walked in, whistling. He sat down on the sofa and reported: "The things over at Sound Screen City are over. Jin and Baioli are back. That old guy Jago is still timid."
"Let him alone, his mission has been completed." Gaius said, "As of now, one more or less Manifestation Envoy will not have any impact. The information in his hand is nothing more than the sword holder and his party spending a little money. Information that can be ascertained in time.”
"Hey, have you noticed that you are still very tolerant of useless people?" Klein smiled, "This is not good. A cautious politician should not let every potential traitor go. Just in case. Kill them all!"
"Good idea. First kill Booli, our scientific research team will be severely weakened, and then kill Jin, who is fishing in troubled waters. In the next month, we will put a gun to the head of the TV station boss to force them to record the program." Gaius Shaking his head, "Who should I kill next? The chef of the Presidential Palace? Should I learn to cook dinner for myself?"
"Farewell, his steak is pretty good."
Klein got himself another bottle of wine, the 1998 "Fire Wind Midnight". The dark red wine was like a condensed fire when it entered the glass. He drank a whole glass of strong wine in one gulp: "Ha! But Jin didn't do a bad job this time. The totem can't be saved anyway, so there's no harm in giving the girl a try. Wu Xiangshen lost two actors this time, and we're under pressure It's a big reduction, but it's not a loss anyway. It's a pity that there is no reduction in the number of people on the sword holder's side."
"I would rather send you to assassinate, so that we can kill at least a few more people." Gaius said, "Are you going?"
Klein put the wine glass on the table, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't want to fight such a shameless fight!"
"That's it."
Gaius tapped his temple lightly: "The sword holder should be able to see my plan. The situation will change in the next two days. The battle for the totem will begin soon. Guard our basic base, and we can get it later." As much as possible..."
Gaius pondered for a while, wondering why the Formless God made a high-profile appearance in the first place, appearing with such an exaggerated giant projection. His brows suddenly furrowed.
"The Wuxiang Shen may not have made the wrong move... He may have used this scene to obtain the resources he needs most."
"What?"
"Safety."
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Meteor City, underground space.
The seriously injured Lord of the Hidden Law silently walked underground, while the tall and thin writer in white clothes and tall hat was still writing furiously at the table. When he saw the Lord of the Hidden Law coming, he sighed repeatedly: "The enemy is very scheming and it is hard to repeat the same old story. How helpless it is to be prevented from a surprise attack. The Ranger's awakening is really an accident!"
The Lord of Yinlu said dullly: "Thriller and Arrogance have both stepped down. This time it is our loss."
"What a loss? It's not a loss~"
Wuxiang Shen clearly lost, but there was a proud look on his face. He stood up from the table and flashed the script in his hand. The text recording the battle situation was occasionally omitted and corrected, but the last line of handwriting had been written long ago without any change:
[The "Avenger" Gongsun Ce witnessed the return of the "enemy" Wuxiang Shen in the Sound Curtain City. The past grudges and the instinct of the Silent Phase Magician put an unbreakable shackle on his spiritual beam. His spirit was possessed by anger, and his heart was infected by hatred.
Once the sword is drawn, the "Avenger" will fall into the abyss due to hatred. Before killing the "enemy" with his own hands, the "Avenger" can hardly make any progress in understanding. His hatred makes it impossible for him to break through to the realm of manifestation! 】
"Four years ago, we were defeated by a sudden breakthrough. How can we not take precautions today?" Situ Yi said leisurely, "First seal the demon sword, and then hinder the practice. The two actors changed the sword holder and stopped. This time, each player has his own characteristics. Win or lose!”
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In this way, the chaos that started in Sound Curtain City and ended in Wave City officially ended.
The sword holder and his team killed the enemy, protected the kingdom, and obtained important information; Gaius watched the fire from across the bank and completed the last experiment, but with no great results; Wuxiang Shen lost two actors, but limited The actions of the sword holder gave him the safety he wanted most.
The greedy Queen Gray became the first to be eliminated, and those who were still on the board got the results they wanted most. The situation is slowly changing as a result, and the swordman Gongsun Ce at the center of this series of events...
Just like after every fierce battle, he was in a coma.
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"It's been a long time since I was beaten until I lost all my strength..."
Gongsun Ce lay down in the center of the inner temple, covering his face with the back of his hands like a homebody who was afraid of the sun. He really hasn't been this tired for a long time. The last time he collapsed from fighting was after defeating Master Chi. At that time, he was much weaker than he is now when he had just become a god, but he had many companions to help him, and this time he was the absolute main force in the battle to kill Gray, except for the back-ups deployed by Alandia. No direct assistance.
Therefore, after forcing himself to use the Tongxin Jade to return to the Sound Curtain City, Gongsun Ce completely passed out. He estimated that he had been asleep for a long time, long enough for him to review his life in the royal capital in detail. After waking up in his heart, he immediately covered his eyes. He was worried that the dream was so deep that he was still dreaming.
"Your revenge begins."
Gongsun Ce moved the back of his hand, and the King of Silence hugged his knees and sat beside him, looking at him quietly. At this time, he felt relieved. Being able to see the King of Silence meant that he was not dreaming.
"It's just the beginning..." Gongsun Ce struggled to sit up, "The real enemy has not been killed yet. When Situ Yi dies, my revenge will be over."
"Be careful, he did something to you."
Gongsun Ce narrowed his eyes: "I saw it."
He also noticed something unusual, because the Nether Eye in the corner was trembling horribly as if it had been caught in the cold. Nothing in the temple seemed to have changed, but he held up the Eye of the Netherworld and looked carefully, only to realize that in the center of the inner temple, the ashes human figure representing his own aura was now entangled with gray-white silk threads. Those illusory threads bound the limbs of the Ashes humanoid, forming an angry look of hatred on its expressionless face.
Needless to say, Gongsun Ce also knew that it was the influence of Director Chaos. Situ Yi's plan four years ago was enough for everyone who experienced it to understand this person's character and abilities. He would never be defeated so easily. He asked with the idea that it would be useful: "Miss Ji Jing Wang, do you have a way to solve this?"
The King of Silence looked at it intently for a while: "Become my dependents."
Gongsun Ce scratched his head: "This is really impossible."
The Silent King stood up and grabbed his head. She brought her face closer and emphasized every word: "As long as you draw your sword, you can take revenge!"
King Silence was shorter than him, so Gongsun Ce had to bend his knees to cooperate with his movements. He was a little embarrassed and said with a sneer: "I know I can get revenge...but what happens after that? Last time, Yan Qi came to save the day. If he goes berserk this time, there will be no future. I still have to think about the future after revenge. ah."
The Silent King let go of his head, sat back and stopped talking, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore. Gongsun Ce turned around, looked at the fabricated angry look, and smiled softly.
"It doesn't matter, I had no intention of practicing anymore."
He turned and walked outside the temple, preparing to return to reality. Before leaving, he waved to the king who had his back turned to him and said loudly: "Thank you for reminding me earlier! It seems that we can still be friends. I will help you if you need anything next time!"
The King of Silence was stunned for a moment, thinking that he hadn't given up on such a ridiculous idea yet. A king always has only enemies and family members, so how can he have friends?
She wanted to say something more, but Gongsun Ce had already left the temple and returned to his own world.
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Where will the place of awakening be? A room on the Daystar or a hospital bed in Sound Curtain City? Who will be accompanying her? Is it Maho-san like last time, or is it everyone on the ship?
The process of consciousness returning to the body is like rising to the surface from the bottom of the deep sea. Perception and thoughts slowly return to the heart in the process of moving away from silence. These meaningless thoughts slipped through his mind, thinking and accepting the reality with a surprisingly calm attitude.
Want revenge. Must take revenge. But even so, we must live. Hold on tightly to the people and things around you, and move towards tomorrow after revenge...
When he opened his eyes, Gongsun Ce felt in a trance. The cool evening breeze blew the light yellow curtains, and the cloth moved slightly in the blurred vision, as if dusk had come to the house. Her elegant silhouette emerged in the gentle light, so reassuring that one couldn't help but smile. Everything was so familiar, and everything was so far away, as if they had returned to the evening four years ago, when the knight was guarding her entourage at the bedside to save her.
"Ce, you're awake."
Alandia leaned down and helped him put on his glasses. She rolled her silver hair casually, with a smile in her quiet eyes. Gongsun Ce stared at her blankly for a while, and then smiled back. He slowly stretched out his hands and said weakly:
"Mom Alandia, I want a hug."
(End of chapter)
