"Let's go in!"
Zheng Xiu saw the "palm" shaped cave, and his calm and pursed lips trembled slightly. There is no doubt that this is the "entrance" left by "Feng Bei". Feng Bei's hands are filled with destructive power, and the chaotic "abyss" has been deleted piece by piece, leaving only huge and incomparable abyss. Hollow.
Using "Wei Ruyi" as the hub, Shirley planted giant trees in Zheng Xiu's Kingdom of God, and controlled Zheng Xiu's Kingdom of God to enter that place - the melting pot.
The magician smiled slightly: "A mere god, I think, can't make any trouble in it. Maybe even 'retrospection' is an extremely luxurious desire. The worst ending..."
Anne replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing more than being 'deleted'. After all, I have lived for countless years, and I still have this awareness."
The magician nodded and agreed with Anne's statement.
Infinite lifespan is not an unattainable temptation for God and the Lord. On the contrary, it is a curse. Over the long years, many masters knew that they would not die, so they tried to tinker with it in order to spend the boring time more interestingly.
"Do you have any idea?"
The magician looked deeply at Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu raised his index finger, the meaning of which was self-evident.
"hehe."
The magician spread his hands and said, "That's a good realization, but you said one thing wrong."
Zheng Xiu: "?"
"Not 'us', but 'you'."
The magician took off his white gloves in front of Zheng Xiu. Zheng Xiu and Annie took a sharp breath of the cool breath in the garden. Under the magician's white gloves, there was actually a pair of hands that looked like they had been burned by asphalt. No, maybe they weren't even "hands". The wriggling mucus was crawling on the surface of the magician's body. When he took off his gloves, the area below his head became transparent, blurry, and shimmering.
"you……"
Annie looked at the other party in surprise: "You're already gone?"
"Yeah, I'm gone a long time ago. What's standing in front of you now is just the 'projection magic' left in advance... They are just... boring tricks like a blindfold."
"Projection magic?"
Navigator Wu explained: "It is similar to the 'missing body'. But the 'missing' was created by others, and the 'projection' was left in advance before he went back."
"As expected of the former 'God of Longing', Uranus."
The magician did not hesitate to praise the navigator Wu.
When the magician narrated their experience, the magician slightly concealed something that he thought was insignificant - the entire nightmare troupe did not escape the "end". Except for trivial blindfolds and escape magic mechanisms, he There is no way to provide more help to Zheng Xiu.
"But,"
The magician lowered the brim of his hat, hiding the sadness in his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said casually: "'Missing' and 'Projection' are the same, they are obsessions, your obsession, or my obsession."
Zheng Xiu's face moved slightly, and after a moment of silence he said, "Thank you."
"No need." The magician shook his head: "When you go in, you might hate me to the core."
Said.
The magician raised his head, first looked at the sky, then lowered his head and pulled up his cuffs, looking at the "watch" painted on his wrist like a child's play, and said happily: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. It's just right. Inside, it's just happened that a hundred years have passed." '."
On the light screen, there was a rolling ocean like black magma. In two directions, bunches of black principles protruded from the void, forming two wormhole-like passages.
Two world ships with completely different styles sailed out of the wormhole.
One of the ships looks like a huge "wine barrel" in appearance, and the strong "wine smell" is filled with "visual special effects" visible to the naked eye.
The other ship looks like a dazzling celestial body, orbiting in circles around the scorching sun, with blazing light wheels spreading outward layer by layer. The overall look is full of two completely different things, technology and sacredness. But complementary styles.
Anne was the master, after all. She looked at the two ships that appeared outside the "furnace" on the light screen, and recognized each other within a moment, saying: "It's the 'Bacchus, Wu Lulu', and the 'God of Omnic Machines, the Archangel NieR' ! Why are they still here? Wait! No, why are they here?"
"Allies." The magician explained his identity concisely and concisely, while shaking his head and smiling: "As for the reason for coming here, it is nothing more than various...karma."
Didi didi!
On the "wine barrel", a burst of wine light flashed, and the huge wine barrel quickly approached here.
"Yo?" The magician lowered his head and chuckled: "This wave of 'your' survival rate is a little higher."
The index finger and thumb of the white glove were pinched together to indicate what "a little bit" meant.
Zheng Xiu was slightly startled: "Why do you say this?"
Without waiting for the magician's answer, Anne explained: "Let's not talk about the fortress-like world ship of 'Angel of Power', which has a 'super source energy cannon' that can severely damage a master with one strike. In the circle where he works, there are some famous nicknames: 'The Strongest Support', 'Darkness with Wine', 'Big Baby', 'Purple Heart Sweetie', 'Dionysus' Mercy', and of course, the most The most intuitive thing is this 'god making machine'."
"ah?"
"Wululu has a special talent. The wine she brews with her tears, even if it is diluted, can make a dog become a god on the spot." As he said this, the orange cat looked at the dog who was still doing warm-up exercises with suspicion. She had every reason to suspect that this dog was born in this way.
"According to rumors," Orange Cat added, "The reason why Yuanhai suddenly entered the golden age is because he shed too many tears and let the masters roam the world. Gods are not as good as dogs."
"Puch."
The magician's mouth opened and twitched, holding back a smile. He seemed to know something about the inside story.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
Boxes were opened one after another. The magician looked back and shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, there are only nine people who are truly qualified."
In the first box to be opened, Qing Shisan, a man with white hair, was chewing on a two-meter-long super giant cigarette rod and sitting cross-legged on a cloud of mist. His face was still as playful and smiling as before, but at this moment, Qing Shisan's body revealed an awe-inspiring divinity and a mischievous divinity.
Immediately after Qing Shisan, there is Ji Hongou, whose charm is still there, with her hair tied up in a bun. Ji Hongou looks the same as she did a hundred years ago, as if the erosion of a hundred years has not left too many traces on her body. trace.
Behind Ji Hongou, there is a tall and energetic young man whose appearance is very similar to Qing Shisan. The young man had a thick beard, his upper body was bare, and his body was covered with strange lines. Hanging from his waist was a small hammer wrapped with a weak current.
"He has your blessing and many 'deputy authority' blessings left by 'Elegance'. This is quite unintentional."
The magician glanced at Qing Yusheng and smiled.
Qing Yusheng heard the magician's words, his mature face showed child-like shyness, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. Such a situation would be treated like a "son of the world" in other worlds.
"Husband."
Yue Linglong then walked out of the magic box. She was wearing a robe, covering her face and revealing her snow-white chin.
"Brother!"
A child who seemed to be only six or seven years old flew out of the magic box on a dark lotus flower. If the child hadn't taken the initiative to say hello, Zheng Xiu might not have been able to recognize him as a monk. The longer the monk lives, the younger he becomes, rejuvenating himself.
In addition to Qing Shisan, Qing Yusheng, Ji Hongou, Monk, and Yue Linglong, the last ones to walk out of the box were Pei Gaoya, Jun Buxiao, Gu Qiutang, and finally Jing Xuemei, who looked sad.
After spending a hundred years in the "magic", everyone reunited again, sighing.
The remaining box has not been opened, but the ending has been decided, it will be a set of bones and live in peace for the rest of its life.
Jun Buxiao hung six butcher knives on his waist, his posture was just like that of the old miracle doctor. When Qing Shisan asked curiously why this was the case, Jun Buxiao's face, which had never smiled, burst out into a bright smile, and he happily said: "You're going to die of old age. That guy has a bad waist. He's only twenty years old and can't move." No, I am getting older. I asked him, what if you give me your knife and I can play with it for you? He agreed, he agreed." Jun Bu smiled and squeezed tears out of his eyes: "Then The old guy passed away peacefully."
As for Jing Xuemei, she did not reveal the whereabouts of the other three women. But the aura of "authority" in her body was concentrated and stable. Zheng Xiu thought about it for a moment and understood the reason. The original "orchid" monster was divided into four, which was a last resort. Now that the other three girls have passed away, Jing Xuemei gathered all the orchid monsters and polished them for hundreds of years, and the trinity came into being.
Didi didi.
At this moment, there was no room for sadness or emotion about the difference between humans and gods. The light curtain in the sky of the Kingdom of Magic flickered, and two faces were projected onto the light screen.
One has dark purple skin, a strange face with no eyes, ears, mouth and nose, only slits.
The other picture is of a woman who is too perfect to look like a human being, with circles of light blooming behind her.
This seems to be what Anne is talking about, the wine god Wu Lulu, and the powerful angel NieR.
Zheng Xiu silently took his seat.
"Hello, magician."
"Hello, invited guests."
"Long time no see, Wang."
The dog snorted hot air, curled up the corner of his mouth, and waved his claws towards the powerful angel in the sky with an evil look.
"Neal's leaving."
After politely greeting everyone, Neil showed an indifferent smile on his face and spoke his thoughts directly without any nonsense.
On the other face, the gaps and skin color on Wu Lulu's face changed subtly. Zheng Xiu noticed that he was looking at him. Then he responded with a friendly look: "Hello, Wu Lulu, hello, capable angel."
Wu Lulu: "He is... the 'cause' planted by my best friend before he left?"
When Zheng Xiu heard this, his expression changed.
The magician shook his head, with a rare wry smile on his face, and said: "It doesn't look like it. But it can't be completely ruled out. It's messy, it's too messy! I even suspect it's the 'guy' who just rushed in. I even have every reason to suspect, The appearance of that guy is all part of a huge plan. Foreign, local, self-born, contaminated, leaked... it's chaotic! It's so chaotic! I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference."
Wu Lulu was silent for a while.
He waved his hand, and a strong fragrance that could not be expressed in any words, like a substantial light, fell from the sky and landed in the Kingdom of Magic God.
Colorful light fell in front of Zheng Xiu, and the light gradually turned into a fountain. In the fountain, a glass of seemingly ordinary wine rose slowly from the fountain.
But soon, the colorful light suddenly dimmed, and the wine, which was as plain as clear water, was suddenly stained with an unknown layer of black.
Zheng Xiu noticed the extraordinary nature of this "poisonous wine", and he and Annie took a step back at the same time, away from the gurgling spring.
The magician's eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "Legend has it that Wu Lulu, the Lord of Drunkenness, could brew three kinds of wine before becoming the Lord, namely, 'Wululu's Shyness', 'Wululu's Anger', 'Wululu's Farewell'."
"'Shy' can make the lowest creature ascend to the status of a god, 'Farewell' can make a god go back to where he is, and 'Angry' can make at least one mediocre god become a god in a short period of time. It has the power to rival the Lord."
The magician recalled the legend of Wu Lulu and poured out three glasses of terrible-sounding wine: "Since the 'Drunk Lord' became the master, no higher-level wine has been brewed. this cup……"
The magician tried hard to think of the words to describe it: "Dear Lord of Drunkness, this glass looks like poisonous... wine, what is it?"
Wu Lulu is on the screen.
Slowly raise an index finger:
"Wululu's despair."
"A glass of wine that can make you the master on the spot."
(End of chapter)
