This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 354 Resurrection Drama

The meaning of depravity lost its gathering point, and could only hover over the city in confusion, waiting for the moment to dissipate.

On the ruined street full of decadence, Fang Tianmu passed by like a walk, and his shoes made a slight sound when he stepped on the broken wood and gravel, feeling the unevenness.

Several inhuman black charcoal corpses lay across the road, Fang Tianmu didn't even bother to give them a look.

"Why is a mere lich worthy of your protection? Even if you have the potential to become a god, there are quite a few of you with god-level power." Walking, Fang Tianmu expressed his doubts in his heart as if talking to himself.

He looked at the figure on the ground in the distance.

It seems that the lich was not directly evaporated by Fang Tianmu's trick because of the protection of a lot of depraved intentions.

But he still suffered a lot of injuries, and his body collapsed because of his failure to become a god, the ending was already doomed.

"I...failed..." the Lich said in a hoarse voice.

"That's right, you failed." Fang Tianmu stepped forward, although the result was already doomed, but just to be on the safe side, Fang Tianmu was going to definitely end it.

"What did you do?" the Lich asked.

It sensed that something was wrong, and although it was quite reasonable to force a promotion when there were many disturbances and it was not prepared enough, the result of failure was quite reasonable, but it still didn't feel right.

It was as if an invisible hand had moved its destiny.

"The inspiration is so high? You actually noticed it." Fang Tianmu once again expressed his surprise at the lich.

"You, sure enough..."

"Yes, I did it." Fang Tianmu also admitted, "The ceremony of becoming a god has many uncertainties. Success is possible, and failure is also possible. And all I have to do is focus on the future I want to see." A little guidance."

"Guide, the future..." Lich chewed on the meaning, "Really, a powerful force..."

"Yeah." Fang Tianmu accepted the Lich's praise, and then stopped beside the Lich, "You also brought me a lot of surprises, which is rare. Then, sleep well."

"Surprise...is it? Then, this surprise...how?"

"Huh?" Fang Tianmu frowned when he heard the lich's inaudible voice.

At this moment, the degenerate spirits floating in the sky suddenly gathered in one direction with a high degree of unity.Not a lich, but another place.

"You have doubts. Why...they want to help me..." Lich continued, "I, tell you. They want me to 'resurrect' a person."

Fang Tianmu's face sank like water at this moment.

"I have only seen that person's body. It is just the remaining body, and it is still me. I have only seen it in my life. It seems to be a sleeping mountain, and it is even stronger.

"I can't feel that person's soul, and there is no spiritual remnant. When I tried to explore the traces of the magic power of the remains, my inspiration warned me that I must not do so.

"That person is probably still alive. That's my judgment, but they want to rely on me to make the body move and 'live'. Even if I tell them what I found, they will deny it."

Having said that, Lich turned his head slightly to look at Fang Tianmu: "From your expression, I can see that you know who that person is.

"It seems that it is indeed a big surprise. Knowing that I failed, I activated a backup plan, modified the ritual point and handed it over to the corpse. I kept my promise, and even if it failed, I would help them. The corpse is very strong, The ceremony is just to create a new soul, and with sufficient preparation, the body will handle the follow-up by itself."

Speaking of this, Fang Tianmu is no longer by its side.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, the Lich sighed slowly after being silent for a long time.

"I'm not reconciled, because I failed. But, there is a tinge of joy, why?" It touched its chest, "Is it because I surprised that horrible person at the end? Or... yes, I didn't fail .I am now...hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

It didn't fail.

Because even if it's only for a short moment, it does go through the ritual and feel such deep emotions.

It really doesn't care much about becoming a god or something.

It just wants to experience, that's all.

In that crazy and joyous laughter, the Lich's body completely collapsed and shattered, turning into pieces that were no different from the debris and dust on the ground.

……

Fang Tianmu ejected the copper coins, but just after the first combination of the copper coins in mid-air, they bounced off as if the same-sex magnetic poles were formed with each other.

Some of them even broke directly.

In the blink of an eye, he escaped and came to a place where a large number of degenerate ideas gathered - a large theater.Tried to stop all of this, but found that there was no way to start, and tried to block fate, but was directly rejected.

In the end, he could only bite the bullet and walked into the theater in front of him.

The huge theater was empty at this time.It's normal. After being slapped in the air by him, the people in this city fled as a matter of course.

At the entrance, Fang Tianmu caught a glimpse of the drama that was released at this time today - "The Throne"

He has the impression that it is an old script, which has been revised many times since it was handed down from the period of Fawangji to the present.

The story tells the story of a clever, intelligent and perfect prince who overcomes many obstacles and takes over the throne from his father in a fictional country.

There was one scene that impressed Fang Tianmu deeply.

The Prince's rival faction loses him head-on, and ends up enlisting the help of an evil wizard to transform a beggar into his exact counterpart.

The same appearance, the same height and weight, the same talent and intelligence, and the same bravery and unyielding.This became the last and biggest challenge for the prince before taking the throne.

The struggle between truth and falsehood is very fascinating in various classic scripts.

When Fang Tianmu saw this scene, his heart felt a little heavy again.

"Is this the price of playing with fate? Obviously, I only move a little detail every time." Shaking his hair and laughing at himself, Fang Tianmu walked into the largest theater.

On the throne of props on the high platform, sat a figure.

Even though he knew it was fake, Fang Tianmu couldn't help feeling a little dazed and nostalgic the moment he saw that figure.

That figure was wearing gorgeous and delicate robes, with a bright red cloak covering half of his body, with his head hanging down and supported by one hand, his face could not be seen for a while.

"No matter how many times I have walked in this world, I will feel that stupid ants are so crazy that they can do anything." Fang Tianmu laughed, and laughed back with anger.

As if disturbed by Fang Tianmu's voice, the figure on the throne moved slightly, and finally raised his head slowly.

Exquisite facial features, soft lines but not weak, will make countless people who see it can't help bowing down.Long black hair was braided and hung forward from the right shoulder.

He opened his eyes, the cold dark golden eyes contained endless majesty, and rolled towards Fang Tianmu with a heavy sense of oppression.

But Fang Tianmu's collar was only slightly blown by the airflow, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

Aaron.

This is "Aron".

　In these chapters, Fang’s home game, he really loves Aaron deeply (), but those who play with fate will end up with bad retribution after all, gratifying to congratulate
　　
　
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