Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

Some changes, but some, not all.Jenny is well aware that the pillar in her heart still exists.And she didn't feel the need to remove it.

— Poor thing... but the captain will surely get her through.Well, if you have time, go find her for a cup of tea.As a senior, it is always better to give her some experience.

Jenny pondered, she wondered if the distraction surging in her heart could be called jealousy.She thinks it shouldn't be, because even if there is jealousy, the object of her jealousy should be Oboro, Dorothy.

Dorothy is dead.

But Jenny always had a feeling—that the dead Dorothy was actually more dangerous than when she was still alive, and she also had a more sense of existence—she had indeed heard that Dorothy’s many peers created 'Great achievements'.And maybe that counts as some kind of commonality with this guy?

I don't know, and Jenny doesn't want to think about it.It's not good for the mind or the brain to think about problems that are beyond one's ability.

So, her attention shifted one last time.This time, her heart was bound in obscurity.

She is very familiar with Oboro, and she can indeed sense some of Oboro's emotions.And what she read was also very concise and clear.

——Loyalty, trust, love, and a little... possessiveness?

— Strange, is the captain expecting Oboro this way?Could it be that the captain actually wants to be taken care of and cared about?

The first three are normal, but the last one is a bit strange.Jenny is sure that Su Qingyue, a career-obsessed woman, will never have unnecessary thoughts in her mind.And the hazy created by her shouldn't have such emotions that may become variable at critical moments.

A sense of fatigue came immediately, and she felt that she might have lost her precise judgment after perceiving it many times.So, at the next moment, she briefly released her multi-threaded thinking, allowing rationality and sensibility to merge into one.

Her body froze there suddenly.

..............................

The pre-war meeting is over.

Su Qingyue calculated the time, and before the critical point of the situation, the Beibingzhou team still had a little room for preparation.And before all desires, ambitions, sad wishes, and obsessions collide and entangle with each other, and the final result is determined, she hopes that each of her team members can be in their prime.

Hazy, Joe, Cynthia, and Jenny.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at the end of the meeting, she felt that Jenny's action of sneaking into the shadows was more like finding a hole in the ground and diving into it.

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World V The Chronicles of Narnia: Chapter 372 Chapter 340 Seventh Rainstorm

--the last one.

The blade pierces the chest. The original protagonist represents the four brothers and sisters in the theme of "The Chronicles of Narnia".The last remaining person died in the hands of another protagonist after all.

Caspian had killed Peter Pevensie--before Aslan's closed palace.

With the assistance of three reincarnated newbies, he hunted all the way, and finally stopped his target.

The sharp sword cuts a healthy heart.As Peter breathed his last, something invisible emerged again from the corpse of one of the four siblings and seeped into Caspian's body.But this time was different from the previous three times. At this moment, the huge invisible fluid even slightly interfered with the reality, triggering a huge hurricane.

The wind, the wind blows the fallen leaves.

Caspian drew his sword and stared at the temple gate not far away.Obviously the victory is already in his hands, and the results are already under his feet, but in his heart, there is not even a sliver of joy and rejoicing.

Something happened - something terrible.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, when His Royal Highness walked into the forest with his three companions, hunting all the way, all he saw on the road was silence.

There is no sound of birds, no activities and habitats of animals, clear springs no longer flow, butterflies and insects in the grass no longer cry.

Silence, the forest is filled with silence—it is obviously a prosperous forest kingdom, but at this moment it is colder and more secluded than the polar glaciers and snowfields.The stalkers met not a single living thing on their way, nor saw a dead body that would testify to a terrible truth.All they could see was green.Miserable, dry, sickly green.

Green grass, green leaves.Those flowers and trees look bright, but they are filled with a feeling of walking dead.And as the hunters gradually penetrated, even the bright flowers and plants gradually withered and withered.The emerald green turns to yellow, and the yellow turns to gray and black.When the forest palace appeared in the eyes of the hunters, all they could see were strange and sharp dead branches and brown and black fallen leaves covering the ground.

This forest is dead.

Only bones remain at the core, and only flesh and blood struggling in corruption are left on the outer edge.Something extremely terrible happened a few days ago, and now, everything is a foregone conclusion.

And the hunters arrived at the finish line.Their target stood at the gate of the palace, half crying and half smiling, his face seemed to be full of joy, but also seemed to be completely immersed in grief.

His task has been completed.

There is no need to complete his task at all.

He was in order to carry out a mission that had already been fulfilled.The lives of the closest brothers and sisters were ruined.

And now, he also wants to embrace the ending he expected.

He saw Caspian and Caspian saw him.

There is no need for extra words and actions, the tacit understanding between the men makes them draw their swords at the same moment.Only attacking but not defending, at the moment when the figures intersect, victory or defeat, life and death have already been decided.

Peter died, and his blood seeped into the earth.

But Caspian raised his head and looked at the forest palace in front of him.The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and at the top of the palace, there was a flock of silent birds.

That's a crow.

A raven with blood-red eyes and a sharp gray beak.There are nine of them in total, and they perch on the top of the palace, maintaining silence like ice-cold sculptures.

They were waiting for food, they were searching for dead bodies—Peter was not on their diet.And that means a bigger feast awaits them.

For an instant Caspian wanted to kill all the crows in an instant.However, the moment he was about to make a move, some kind of impulse lingering deep in his heart stopped his limbs again.

He didn't raise his sword, but stepped forward with his feet—the three companions who fought side by side with him were thrown behind him at this moment.He just took big steps, walked to the door of the palace, and then pressed his hands on the door.

There was an unpleasant sound of rubbing, and the heavy door did not stop the prince's footsteps.And when the door was completely opened, what caught the prince's eyes was the unbearable weight he could bear.

Aslan was dead, the golden and majestic lion king, now there was only a skeleton crawling on the stage.

Aslan was dead, his god was dead.

Aslan's death meant Narnia's death, his country, his people, everything he wanted to protect and fight for, would fall into the mud.

On the top of the palace, the crows circled around, making shrill calls.Their total number is nine, and their number is the number of low-level derivatives of Tash that the reincarnators failed to capture, but knew of their existence.

But amid the crow's chirping, Prince Caspian watched the wreckage sink into a daze, but the lion's roar sounded in his heart.

--Time is up.

What time is it?

He doesn't know, but others do.At this moment, there were exactly three full days before Aslan died in battle.And the resurrection of the dead requires witnesses.

He is the witness.

He saw blood and flesh growing on the smooth skeleton, and he saw a strong wind blowing in the quiet palace.

He heard the roar of lions and the cry of crows.He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but at this moment, he felt a rope wrapped around his waist——

"Let's go!" Aphrodite's voice was short and hasty—she didn't dare to look directly at Aslan's resurrection, but instead arrested the prince who had successfully fulfilled his duties as a witness and left.

The prince cannot die, he is a key link in the plan.

The stage of playing house is over, and the next theme is the speed of life and death!

She sensed the thick shield that Lottes had put up for her group.She heard Marianne pluck the strings.And in the next second, a huge treant that was forcibly awakened by the druid waved its arms, throwing the four of them and the small piece of land under their feet as far away as possible from the forest kingdom!

'boom--! ! ! '

The sound of the explosion was like thunder.

The direction of the explosion was not their landing point but the rear of the palace.

They heard the screams of the crows, and they didn't dare to turn their heads, but they also knew that the nine crows had all rushed into the scene of Aslan's resurrection ceremony at this moment.The plan of the gods will be established at this moment, and Aslan will serve as a sacrifice to summon the second Tash!

On the camouflaged sky, mosaic-like ripples gradually appeared.Confusion and panic filled Narnia in an instant, and at the same instant, they saw the golden pillar of light rising from the forest kingdom and piercing the sky.

Golden light, divine light.This light represents the authority and power of Aslan.

However, in the horror and panic of the residents of Narnia, this sacred golden glow changed to black and red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

—' Tash. '

A voice sounded from the minds of all the intellectual beings in the forest.

Without hesitation, Aphrodite knocked out Caspian, who was still in a daze, with a knife in his hand.Tash's call sounded in her heart, and at the same time, she felt the wavering of her companions!

——Lottes... No, not here!

She heard a crisp cracking sound, and then the sweet blood that overflowed to the surroundings.Even without turning her head, she could still feel the sound of a broken tongue falling to the ground.And this also means that the tree giant's throw also reached the point where it touched the ground at this moment!

"Feather Fall."

The body suddenly became lighter, and Marianne's spell support successfully eliminated the huge kinetic energy carried by the throw.And four phantom-like tall horses also suddenly appeared at the place where the reincarnators fell.And carried them lightly, and rushed towards the ringed mountain belt in the north.

Shared phantom horse, the lowest level is the spell of the third ring, and the effect will increase with the level of the caster.And this small group of phantom horses summoned by Marianne can already carry a humanoid load and fly at subsonic speed at low altitude!

The air is sliced ​​open in large swaths and left behind.In Narnia, which is surrounded by subspace storms, using space intervention methods such as teleportation or mansion techniques will be extremely irresponsible for one's own safety.In just a few minutes, the woodland in the core area of ​​the forest kingdom was left by the newcomers as quickly as possible.And the pure golden beam of light was completely dyed black and red a few seconds after they left the forest!

The dead god is about to rise again.

What rises again is not holy.

The black-red beam of light suddenly shrank and expanded like a beating heart.And the clear announcement resounded through the entire sky of Narnia at the same moment.

"Tash."

In the kingdom of Narnia, one building after another exploded and collapsed.The crow-headed human figure several meters high stood up from the ruins.A black mist lingers around their bodies, and their hands each have twenty fingers.They look at each other, and each other becomes them.

"Tash."

In the kingdom of giants, black wings stretched toward the sky like mountains.The ground shook and the mountain cracked open.From the shattered mountain cave, giant hands with twenty fingers protruded one after another.

"Tash."

In the depths of the boiling ocean, huge sea beasts grow feathers.Among the islands occupied by flying dragons, the head of the winged giant dragon turned into a crow's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tash, everything, will be Tash.

Deep in the leylines of Narnia, rivers of boiling lava were melting into the silhouette of a gigantic crow's head.On the surface, black mist gushes out from every dwelling and fortress.

There is only one exception.

That place was the attack position blocked by mountains and cliffs.If this world is destined to be completely corrupted, then it must be the last place.

——It is also the place that is attacked with the highest priority.

Aphrodite thought that she knew that from now on, it was time for her and others to face the real challenge—staying in Narnia could avoid the tragic team battle in the early stage, so naturally she couldn't escape the hunt of all things at this moment.And when all the creatures on this plane turned into Tash, even just breathing might expose several people who were hiding in hiding.

It's inevitable, it's inescapable.

She sensed that an invisibility spell was covering the four of them and the phantom horse under the four of them.And amidst a dull thunder, she subconsciously looked towards the sky.

The resurrection is still going on, and the red and black beams of light are still expanding.

And the top of the beam of light has already touched the sky at this moment.While completely shattering the camouflage of the sky, it violently and roughly pierced into the huge storm outside the sky.