alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 64 2.59 Tenth Waiter: Chess Game
Mandela and Safire are surprisingly on the same page.

Just as Satan asks about people's wishes, Safire is also trying to collect people's wishes. In their view, what can be reflected behind the two words of wish is that each person combines his own background, experience, thinking, etc. The crystallization that is finally condensed and full of abstract meaning is very meaningful.

If you want to understand people first, you have to start with their wishes, and you can almost see what kind of people they are.

Since Safir had previously dreamed of standing on a disc full of weird runes, he fell asleep this time, and in his sleep he also dreamed of that place full of mystery.

Standing here, he looked at the rays of light emanating from the spar on the top of his head near the middle, which were black and white intertwined, and in a protruding place not far from his feet, he could see blue gem-like rays of light lingering around him. The scene and the surrounding things have all become so illusory.

Oh... this is...

As if attracted, Safire walked forward unknowingly. At the same time, he was also looking at the discs with complex graphics on the soles of his feet. It’s like putting together two different things. During the walk, the light emitted by the blue gemstones turned into pieces of butterflies and swam around Safire, as if sending a sincere invitation.

Safir stretched out his hand, and the crystal blue butterfly flapped its wings and landed in the center of the open palm. Every butterfly flying around has a unique style of wings, and the light blue slender tentacles are extremely beautiful , slightly fanning the wings like a delicate fan.

At this moment, his state of mind has become extremely peaceful. Although he doesn't know why he came here, he is very familiar with the lines on the soles of his feet, as if his life is engraved underneath.

Located in the heart of Safir, a feather with a sacred light flew out, and the white color of the feather was as holy as his soul.

The holy light strengthened little by little, gradually dazzling.

Safir held the feather in both hands, and the scorching heat penetrated from the palm of his hand to his heart little by little.Carefully placed the feather on the chest, the light was still so dazzling.

The boy slowly closed his eyes, to feel the warmth from the bottom of his heart, and the crystal blue gemstones embedded in the complex textured stone plate were lingering with luster.

It seemed to hear a chuckle.

Safir opened his eyes, and the translucent blue eyes turned into a deeper blue, as if he was a different person, and his voice was slightly more mature, "I, as promised."

"Long time no see, old friend. You are still the same as before, and you like to tease people just as much." Unknowingly, there was a figure of a woman on the disk. The playful smile continued.

Safir's blond hair gradually faded to white, and his blue pupils were still deep. "The last game was won by a narrow margin, and it wasn't enough fun."

Numerology played with the sieve in his hand, and used the points thrown out of it as chips.

"I'm glad you can spend time with me when I'm bored."

In an instant, there was an extra game of chess between the two of them. The round black and white chess pieces were placed on the chessboard without any rules, and it even looked a bit messy.

This is a chess game that has been played for a long time, and there has been no victory or defeat so far.

Numerology and God played this game of chess a long time ago.

【East Suburb Forest】

Lan Lingxi spent almost a night by the miraculous stream, just in a daze, her mind was full of information about the bone girl, her life experience, her past, and her family, and she thought about it for a long time.

Finally, she stood up and took a deep breath, then try to follow what the bone girl said, if it succeeds, then maybe she will get closer to the true image of the doubts that are close to her heart...

Tracing the outlines and temperament of those souls in his mind, he twisted his hands together, imitating the posture of the bone girl, his tone and movements were exactly the same, and he muttered in his mouth, "Shangshang Wandering Soul, where is the desolation, In the forest of chaotic tombs, the ghosts appear!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the man hiding in the bushes that he saw at that time, and the man turned into a spirit body for a moment, a faint light swirled around Lan Lingxi's fingertips, and shouted, "Break! "

The scene she entered was suddenly very different, the night turned into morning, and the whole body suddenly became noisy, the shore where she was standing was crowded with people.
Lan Lingxi squeezed the wisp of ghost in her hand, and saw the ghost swimming towards the leader of the crowd, the man in the blue heaven and earth suit, who was the one who was peeping that night, and she finally saw the purpose of the deer-headed mouse clearly looks.

But at this moment, this deer-headed man was holding on tightly to the long hair of a scarred woman. The woman was breathing weakly, as if she was about to stop breathing. The blood from the wound was flowing drop by drop, flowing into the eyes In the stream, her lips trembled, but her eyes were fixed on the opposite bank, tears mixed with blood slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Lan Lingxi heard the voice of the woman in a sad situation. The woman spoke a few words in detail, faintly like a breeze.

"Sorry….."

"Come on..."

On the other side where Lan Lingxi was standing, there was a faint figure. It was the man she saw in the night at that time. At this moment, she finally saw clearly the appearance of the man on the other side.

The man is dressed in ramie, but has a dignified appearance and handsome features. At this time, his face is painful, but he is gazing affectionately at the other side of the flowing water, which is the place where she is now.

Looking carefully, the man's lips seem to be still a little bruised. The man on the other side should be able to hear the woman's words, but he just stands on the other side without moving his footsteps, as if he has made a decision. Fortitude flashed in the man's eyes. Said, "I handed over the Dragon Ball, then you let her go."

The woman whose forehead was sweating due to the pain and whose body was bleeding, her pupils dilated after hearing this sentence, the despair on her face was beyond words, and the emotion in her eyes seemed to say:
Don't trust him!
"Okay! Okay! Yes! As long as you can hand it over, I promise to give her back her freedom and realize your wish of staying together!" The man with the roe-headed mouse was overjoyed when he heard that.

The golden scattered rays of light like fireflies began to surround the man, and he opened his mouth slightly, and horns grew slowly like mushrooms after a spring rain on his white and smooth forehead, and the smooth skin of his body gradually grew out. Like the scales of fish.

All the people who saw this scene looked at this scene with trepidation, and the crowd was commotion.

"Strange, monster!"

"Sure enough, it's not what the chief executive said! The drought must be related to this monster!"

"Destroy him! Destroy him!"

monster?

Lan Lingxi couldn't help snorting when she heard that, there are monsters here and there, obviously a living real dragon, although it has not yet fully become a dragon, but according to the mountain god, this dragon has been practicing since ancient times at least, and its Taoism is not a small one. as far as human beings can imagine.

Moreover, the disasters of the severe drought mentioned by those people are pure nonsense. The gods and dragons will send down blessings, but without exception, they will bring hopeful rains to irrigate the earth. The Dragon Lord is three points, and I don't know how these people can regard a real dragon as the culprit of the drought.

It is said that at the beginning, Hai Long was just a wisp of wandering energy that was only seen in the world, and according to what the mountain god said, it can be judged that the physical body of this sea dragon has been damaged at the beginning of cultivation, but fortunately, the breath is not exhausted, so ethereal that it is a mortal who is on the verge of death In the body, continue to practice. When she heard this, Lan Lingxi felt that it was not easy to become a god.

When Lan Lingxi understood the words of these people asking for the dragon ball from the real dragon, she felt even more ridiculous.How to say that sentence?Everything has a spirit, so all gods and creatures will choose the right person.

Then even if the Dragon Ball was plundered, how could it be easy to recognize the owner and choose these people?Besides, is it possible to use a fetish if you want it?If the man with the roe-headed mouse is really the owner of this dragon ball, it is natural to use it as it should be, but unfortunately it is not!

While Lan Lingxi was slandering, the man also revealed the dragon ball. The golden dragon ball kept getting bigger and bigger, then flew into the air, slowly crossed the flowing stream, and came to Lan Lingxi.

And the greed on the face of the person who is called the chief executive is even more obvious.

Lan Lingxi squinted her eyes and looked at it. The spirit of this real dragon's body is not good. It can be seen that the body is already very weak, almost to the point of going to be with ghosts. I'm afraid, if you reveal If the dragon ball is given to others, it is difficult for the real dragon's current body to survive.

But fortunately, if the body is damaged, the wandering soul of the real dragon can still find a new suitable body and continue to practice. As long as the dragon ball is intact, the dragon belongs to the gods, but relying on the god bead to survive is not complete. All gods.

Gods can inherit through bloodlines and leave it to the next generation to awaken. After the body of Shenlong dies, the dragon balls bred are equivalent to inheriting all his practice. Survive, but it is very likely to lose memory and forget a lot of things.

Now it seems that Zhenlong wants to exchange his life for that woman.

Ugh.

Lan Lingxi knew that everything she saw was just a passing cloud, but she still felt extremely indignant when she saw this scene in her heart.

Seeing that the rat-headed man was about to get the flying dragon ball, he was easily dazzled by the joy of victory, and the strength in his hand also relaxed a little. The imprisoned woman broke free and hugged the dragon ball unexpectedly.

"How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

The moment the woman flew out, the deer-headed man angrily stabbed a knife into the woman's heart mercilessly.

The dragon ball stained by the splashed blood immediately burst into light, and the rain suddenly slanted down from the sky, like the torrent of the sea pouring into the mountain forest from the sky.

At the same time, as if she was about to breathe her last breath, she hoarsely looked at the distraught man on the other side and shouted: "May I be with you forever!"

The man on the other bank watched helplessly as the woman hugging the dragon ball tightly in the majestic rainwater, just like this, was washed and involved in the rolling stream under the pouring rain, and the man on the other bank lost the dragon ball, and the poisonous gas instantly It ate into his whole body and fell to the shore.

"Even if there are countless reincarnations, even if everything goes to waste, we must love each other and stay together until death!"

Wan Meng's words made Lan Lingxi feel as if she had been struck by lightning, unable to recover for a long time.

"Chase! Chase quickly!" Seeing the duck in his hand flew away, the rat-headed man immediately shouted to the others around him. "Follow the river! Until you find it!"

The man who became the chief executive looked sullen and cursed angrily: "I will definitely get the dragon ball and call the wind and rain. Even if I can't get it now, after I die, I will let my children and grandchildren help me get it again." , to become the god who is above everything in the world, who wants the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain!"

After speaking, he led a group of people in a mighty manner and ran along the river.

After a deep dragon chant, the majestic but sad-looking real dragon showed its body and fell down in the forest, its eyes full of tears and rain were staring straight ahead.

(End of this chapter)