Female tyrant provoked death
Chapter 95 This is Yours
Chapter 95 This is Yours
"The game is just beginning, don't rush." Death's indifferent voice echoed without any emotion.
As Death said, the game of gambling has just begun, and there is still a lot of time. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose in this love chasing contest.
Looking at the countless books on the bookshelf, Fan Qingtian's heart is actually very moved. In the book, Fan Qingtian can understand more things that she can't experience. Everything she wants to know can be found in the book Find the answer, so no matter how many books Fan Qingtian is given to read, Fan Qingtian will not be satisfied.
But there was no joy on his face, and the death god would not reveal any side of his heart when Fan Qingtian was here. He looked at the death god at the end who couldn't figure out his thoughts with calm eyes, "thank you for the gift of death god."
"Oh, it seems that you have accepted it." The voice of Death God sounded indifferent, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a confident and joyful emotion.
"How can I not accept the gift from the god of death, and what's more, we are betting on love, and love requires interaction between two parties. I don't accept how I can make the god of death fall in love with me." A hint of cunning flashed across the amber eyes. , Fan Qingtian said lightly on his calm face.
The corners of the mouth of the handsome and extremely handsome face were slightly raised, and the dark and indifferent eyes of the God of Death were slightly turbulent, and then the God of Death waved one hand, and a pure black bracelet floated towards Fan Qingtian.
Seeing this, Fan Qingtian frowned, and reached out to catch the pitch-black bracelet.
The bracelet is clean and transparent in black, and the black bracelet is dotted with dots of silver light, which cannot be found unless you look carefully.
Holding the bracelet, Fan Qingtian felt a cool but comfortable temperature spread all over his body.
After looking at the bracelet, Fan Qingtian raised his eyes to look at the god of death, and asked with a trace of foxy question, "What is this?"
"This study room belongs to you. As long as you wear the bracelet and come here if you want to come here, you can enter here and read any books." Grim Reaper propped one cheek lazily, and waved the bookshelf closest to him. A yellowed book with ancient patterns and paintings was placed on his lap, he opened a page, and explained it to Fan Qingtian in a neutral manner.
Hearing this, Fan Qingtian's heart moved slightly. Originally, she was still worried that it would take at least a month to finish reading so many books. If she read them for a month without doing anything, I'm afraid the outsiders would not know what to do. what it looks like.
Now that I have this bracelet, I can come in and read these books whenever I have time, which brings Fan Qingtian a lot of convenience. What Fan Qingtian didn't expect is that the god of death is so careful?
With a slight twinkle in his eyes, Fan Qingtian felt that the God of Death gave her a very subtle feeling, which made her want to know what kind of person the God of Death is.
With a faint smile on his face, Fan Qingtian thanked lightly, "Thank you."
"Hmm." Reaper didn't look up, his eyes still fell on the opened book, and he answered softly, which was regarded as an answer.
Seeing that God of Death's attention seemed to be on the book in his hand, Fan Qingtian didn't want to waste time, so he stopped talking to God of Death, reached out and pulled out the book closest to him, and read it.
When Fan Qingtian saw the inside of the book, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and then Fan Qingtian took out two more books and opened a few pages at will. Fan Qingtian was so happy that he couldn't speak at the moment.
These books record very precious materials, even the ancient historical records tens of thousands of years ago, as well as various swordsmanship and swordsmanship and other peerless martial arts classics, as well as various heroic deeds tens of thousands of years ago The records of these books all attract Fan Qingtian.
A trace of joy naturally appeared on his face. At that moment, Fan Qingtian moved a stack of books and put them on the ground, and sat cross-legged on the ground. He picked up a book and began to read it seriously.
But the god of death at the end raised his head slightly at this moment, glanced at Fan Qingtian who was seriously reading the book, the corner of his mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc, then lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.
Quiet space, only the rustling sound of flipping books.
In the study room, the soft orange light shone on the opposite parallel lines, one sitting on the chair and the other sitting on the ground quietly and harmoniously.
I don't know how much time has passed. Fan Qingtian didn't realize that a long time had passed until he finished reading the books he brought to read.
Raising her head, Fan Qingtian was about to let the god of death send her away from the illusion, but when she looked up at the end, the seat at the moment was empty, and the god of death had already left at some point.
With a slight twinkle in his calm eyes, Fan Qingtian thought of the bracelet that the god of death gave her just now, took the bracelet out of his arms, and Fan Qingtian put the bracelet on his wrist.
Suddenly, the bracelet worn by Fan Qingtian emitted a dazzling silver light, and an invisible force rushed into Fan Qingtian's body, but Fan Qingtian had no ability to resist.
Seeing this, Fan Qingtian frowned, but his eyes were icy cold. Fan Qingtian concentrated his internal force to force this force out of his body, but at this moment, the force suddenly disappeared instantly.
Followed by the light of the black bracelet on Fan Qingtian's wrist gradually weakened, and the black bracelet on his hand also gradually disappeared into Fan Qingtian's skin.
Seeing such a situation, Fan Qingtian immediately mobilized his internal energy to observe any changes in his body, but Fan Qingtian could not find any abnormalities. Looking at the bracelet on his wrist hidden in the skin, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered slightly, calm She couldn't see what she was thinking on her face.
"Well, it seems that this bracelet has formed a contract with my body." Fan Qingtian said calmly.
The bracelet didn't cause any harm to her, and only a contractual relationship can hide the bracelet in her body. Thinking of this, Fan Qingtian didn't worry that the god of death would do anything to her.
Thinking about the unfathomable strength of the god of death, he would not be able to kill Fan Qingtian, who was not the opponent of the god of death.
Already contracted with the bracelet at this moment, Fan Qingtian remembered the words of the God of Death, and then Fan Qingtian thought.
In an instant, Fan Qingtian's eyes darkened, and he fell into darkness.
When Fan Qingtian opened his eyes again, he was already in the room of the inn where she was temporarily staying.
Fan Qingtian, who was lying on the bed, looked up at the window, only to see that the sky was so gray that it was not yet fully dawn. Fan Qingtian was no longer sleepy at this moment. After getting dressed, Fan Qingtian sat on the table and picked up a pen, ready to write a book. After returning to the palace, reform the rules and re-reform the Mu Kingdom.
No matter what, Fan Qingtian wants to turn Mu Country into a powerful country. Only in this way can she have the capital to step on the Divine Light Tower, and she is qualified to look down on Ye Duchen, and she will let Ye Duchen and everyone in the Divine Light Tower regret.
After dawn, after Qi Dao had rectified everything, he came to Fan Qingtian's room and asked Fan Qingtian to go on the road.
Fan Qingtian and Li Mie almost opened the door together.
The two glanced at each other, and Fan Qingtian said with a slight smile on his face, "Pavilion Master."
"King Brahma." Li Mie's sandy voice responded very pleasantly.
At this time, Qi Dao and Xiao Dao who were waiting at the side bowed respectfully and shouted, "Young Master, you can start now. It will take about half a day to reach Beibian Sai."
(End of this chapter)
"The game is just beginning, don't rush." Death's indifferent voice echoed without any emotion.
As Death said, the game of gambling has just begun, and there is still a lot of time. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose in this love chasing contest.
Looking at the countless books on the bookshelf, Fan Qingtian's heart is actually very moved. In the book, Fan Qingtian can understand more things that she can't experience. Everything she wants to know can be found in the book Find the answer, so no matter how many books Fan Qingtian is given to read, Fan Qingtian will not be satisfied.
But there was no joy on his face, and the death god would not reveal any side of his heart when Fan Qingtian was here. He looked at the death god at the end who couldn't figure out his thoughts with calm eyes, "thank you for the gift of death god."
"Oh, it seems that you have accepted it." The voice of Death God sounded indifferent, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a confident and joyful emotion.
"How can I not accept the gift from the god of death, and what's more, we are betting on love, and love requires interaction between two parties. I don't accept how I can make the god of death fall in love with me." A hint of cunning flashed across the amber eyes. , Fan Qingtian said lightly on his calm face.
The corners of the mouth of the handsome and extremely handsome face were slightly raised, and the dark and indifferent eyes of the God of Death were slightly turbulent, and then the God of Death waved one hand, and a pure black bracelet floated towards Fan Qingtian.
Seeing this, Fan Qingtian frowned, and reached out to catch the pitch-black bracelet.
The bracelet is clean and transparent in black, and the black bracelet is dotted with dots of silver light, which cannot be found unless you look carefully.
Holding the bracelet, Fan Qingtian felt a cool but comfortable temperature spread all over his body.
After looking at the bracelet, Fan Qingtian raised his eyes to look at the god of death, and asked with a trace of foxy question, "What is this?"
"This study room belongs to you. As long as you wear the bracelet and come here if you want to come here, you can enter here and read any books." Grim Reaper propped one cheek lazily, and waved the bookshelf closest to him. A yellowed book with ancient patterns and paintings was placed on his lap, he opened a page, and explained it to Fan Qingtian in a neutral manner.
Hearing this, Fan Qingtian's heart moved slightly. Originally, she was still worried that it would take at least a month to finish reading so many books. If she read them for a month without doing anything, I'm afraid the outsiders would not know what to do. what it looks like.
Now that I have this bracelet, I can come in and read these books whenever I have time, which brings Fan Qingtian a lot of convenience. What Fan Qingtian didn't expect is that the god of death is so careful?
With a slight twinkle in his eyes, Fan Qingtian felt that the God of Death gave her a very subtle feeling, which made her want to know what kind of person the God of Death is.
With a faint smile on his face, Fan Qingtian thanked lightly, "Thank you."
"Hmm." Reaper didn't look up, his eyes still fell on the opened book, and he answered softly, which was regarded as an answer.
Seeing that God of Death's attention seemed to be on the book in his hand, Fan Qingtian didn't want to waste time, so he stopped talking to God of Death, reached out and pulled out the book closest to him, and read it.
When Fan Qingtian saw the inside of the book, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and then Fan Qingtian took out two more books and opened a few pages at will. Fan Qingtian was so happy that he couldn't speak at the moment.
These books record very precious materials, even the ancient historical records tens of thousands of years ago, as well as various swordsmanship and swordsmanship and other peerless martial arts classics, as well as various heroic deeds tens of thousands of years ago The records of these books all attract Fan Qingtian.
A trace of joy naturally appeared on his face. At that moment, Fan Qingtian moved a stack of books and put them on the ground, and sat cross-legged on the ground. He picked up a book and began to read it seriously.
But the god of death at the end raised his head slightly at this moment, glanced at Fan Qingtian who was seriously reading the book, the corner of his mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc, then lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.
Quiet space, only the rustling sound of flipping books.
In the study room, the soft orange light shone on the opposite parallel lines, one sitting on the chair and the other sitting on the ground quietly and harmoniously.
I don't know how much time has passed. Fan Qingtian didn't realize that a long time had passed until he finished reading the books he brought to read.
Raising her head, Fan Qingtian was about to let the god of death send her away from the illusion, but when she looked up at the end, the seat at the moment was empty, and the god of death had already left at some point.
With a slight twinkle in his calm eyes, Fan Qingtian thought of the bracelet that the god of death gave her just now, took the bracelet out of his arms, and Fan Qingtian put the bracelet on his wrist.
Suddenly, the bracelet worn by Fan Qingtian emitted a dazzling silver light, and an invisible force rushed into Fan Qingtian's body, but Fan Qingtian had no ability to resist.
Seeing this, Fan Qingtian frowned, but his eyes were icy cold. Fan Qingtian concentrated his internal force to force this force out of his body, but at this moment, the force suddenly disappeared instantly.
Followed by the light of the black bracelet on Fan Qingtian's wrist gradually weakened, and the black bracelet on his hand also gradually disappeared into Fan Qingtian's skin.
Seeing such a situation, Fan Qingtian immediately mobilized his internal energy to observe any changes in his body, but Fan Qingtian could not find any abnormalities. Looking at the bracelet on his wrist hidden in the skin, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered slightly, calm She couldn't see what she was thinking on her face.
"Well, it seems that this bracelet has formed a contract with my body." Fan Qingtian said calmly.
The bracelet didn't cause any harm to her, and only a contractual relationship can hide the bracelet in her body. Thinking of this, Fan Qingtian didn't worry that the god of death would do anything to her.
Thinking about the unfathomable strength of the god of death, he would not be able to kill Fan Qingtian, who was not the opponent of the god of death.
Already contracted with the bracelet at this moment, Fan Qingtian remembered the words of the God of Death, and then Fan Qingtian thought.
In an instant, Fan Qingtian's eyes darkened, and he fell into darkness.
When Fan Qingtian opened his eyes again, he was already in the room of the inn where she was temporarily staying.
Fan Qingtian, who was lying on the bed, looked up at the window, only to see that the sky was so gray that it was not yet fully dawn. Fan Qingtian was no longer sleepy at this moment. After getting dressed, Fan Qingtian sat on the table and picked up a pen, ready to write a book. After returning to the palace, reform the rules and re-reform the Mu Kingdom.
No matter what, Fan Qingtian wants to turn Mu Country into a powerful country. Only in this way can she have the capital to step on the Divine Light Tower, and she is qualified to look down on Ye Duchen, and she will let Ye Duchen and everyone in the Divine Light Tower regret.
After dawn, after Qi Dao had rectified everything, he came to Fan Qingtian's room and asked Fan Qingtian to go on the road.
Fan Qingtian and Li Mie almost opened the door together.
The two glanced at each other, and Fan Qingtian said with a slight smile on his face, "Pavilion Master."
"King Brahma." Li Mie's sandy voice responded very pleasantly.
At this time, Qi Dao and Xiao Dao who were waiting at the side bowed respectfully and shouted, "Young Master, you can start now. It will take about half a day to reach Beibian Sai."
(End of this chapter)
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