DNF, made by the ancient gods

But since the magician wants to pick up the topic, there must be something to tell him.

Connecting a series of things that happened to him, coupled with Baige's death, the truth is not difficult to guess.

"Resurrection?"

He expressed his guess without hesitation.

"You are not the kind of person who is willing to die. Our avatars are another possibility that you leave behind, and at the same time, they are also the fire for your resurrection..."

He has a very deep understanding of the magician in front of him. He has been under Baige's hand for the longest time, so he is very clear about Baige's behavior.

"From the moment you cut off your sensibility, you no longer think from the perspective of yourself, but look at everything from the perspective of 'white grid', which is why I can appear..."

"And after learning about the existence of four-dimensional life forms, your self-awareness will be broader and deeper."

"Everything you do is for 'Baige', because you firmly believe that maintaining the interests of 'Baige' is protecting your own interests - in your eyes, all 'Baige' will be closed by you in the end, Regardless of each other."

He has most of Baige's memory, and after in-depth analysis, it is not difficult to come up with his thoughts.

"As for letting others bear your way... You may be able to trust us who are also 'Baige', but you will never agree with our ability..."

"In other words, you don't think that we can make 'White Grid' a four-dimensional life form. You only believe in your own ability, and you think that among all 'White Grids', you are the only one capable of accomplishing this great feat."

"Therefore, you think that your will is the will of 'Baige', and everything you do is perfectly in line with the interests of the group 'Baige'..."

"This is you, Beggar.'"

Stand out from countless world lines, "selfless" and "selfish" individual.

The right hand meets the left hand, and crisp applause rang out.Bai Ge applauded unhurriedly, but there was no trace of praise on his flat expression.

"Very good summary, your growth is indeed amazing."

But Egret still looked closely at Baige.

He knew that Baige's appearance at this moment represented his position, he would not be his friend, and the relationship between them could only be an enemy.

"How can a person like you entrust the career at hand to others and then die silently. Resurrection is your only purpose."

"If you can guess it, it should be almost the same."

He gave Bailu a certain degree of affirmation, which is nothing worth hiding, and he never had the idea of ​​​​hiding his "resurrection" plan.

I can't hide it, especially if you "Baige" are all involved.

"Then you should have guessed some of the reasons for my appearance here, but I think your thinking may be biased."

"I'm not trying to steal your body."

Chapter 035 The Dead

A long table emerged, and two chairs appeared one after another.

When Bai Lu came to his senses, he was already sitting on the wooden chair, two stacks of books were placed on the corner of the table, and a cup of hot tea was placed in front of him.

Create things at will in other people's spiritual world, and also control the "master"... This is not just as simple as "invasion".

The two sat on opposite sides of the table, facing each other.

——He is showing his power.

Such an idea emerged in his mind, accompanied by many questions - in his impression, Bai Ge did not belong to a person who likes to talk so much, unless...it is profitable.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally—I'm not going to do anything to your body."

Baige didn't care, and calmly took over the topic of Bailu.

"I am not the real Baige. The real Baige has died in the past. I am just the image he left behind to balance this 'inheritance'."

"And you are not the core of Baige's resurrection plan, you are just one of the cogs connecting each other to drive the mechanical operation, 'I' will be resurrected, but not by taking your body."

"That is to say, I don't need to take you away, and even if I need to, I can't take you away."

"When have you ever seen an image that can hold someone else's body?"

"But you're not like an image."

Egret's hand rested on the table.Hell image, he had never seen an image with such a sense of oppression and power.

"The sea of ​​dimensions is huge, and you are not knowledgeable enough."

Concise and concise.

Bai Lu was silent, and 90.00% of the knowledge above five in memory came from Bai Ge. He really couldn't find a reason to refute Bai Ge.

After a while, he gave up his plan to entangle Baige in this aspect. He sorted out his thoughts and planned to cut directly to the topic.

"Then what is your purpose?"

His answer was to balance the "inheritance", but Egret didn't understand the meaning of the word "balance".He just knew that Baige in front of him might not do what he wanted - if Baige really wanted to help him, he just had to disappear in obscurity.But at this time he jumped out, and it was obvious that he was looking for trouble.

"Not a general answer, I want to know how you want to balance."

"You need to grow."

After flinging this sentence to the egret lightly, Baige noticed the egret's reaction.

He already understood what he meant.

"I will grow by myself, I don't need your help."

He suppressed the speculation in his heart, which made him feel unwilling to believe it—Baige wanted him to grow up, so with his style of conduct, he would definitely eliminate all potential factors that might stumble Baige...

And what can trip an egret?

The answer to this question is all too obvious.

"No, you need to."

Baige shook his head and stretched out his hand.

With a snap of the fingers, the world is turned upside down, and everything is reshaped.

*

The wind chimes sway briskly with the breeze, the warm sunlight passes through the window, and the cut gold pieces are evenly poured on the green leaves in the pot.

The cool wind blew by, and the man holding the newspaper in both hands suddenly woke up.

Egret raised his head and looked around instinctively—the pure white pupils reflected the warm room, and the smell of food entered his nose with the flow of air.

He felt something was wrong, and then reacted.

"Big——"

The flaw in this illusion is too great—his organs have long been frozen by ice crystals, and his sense of taste and smell has been abandoned by him, so how could he possibly smell the fragrance?

Moreover……

He looked down and found that his upper body was covered with a white liner, a men's suit was draped over the other chair, and the trousers were still on him.

—He doesn't like wearing suits.

A hand rested on the shoulder of the egret who was looking at the environment. It was Baige who appeared behind the egret at some time.

"You will do such a useless illusion?"

He used a tough attitude to hide his inner worries. He had already guessed what Baige wanted to do to him...

He was going to do it, and that was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Whether it's useful or not, you won't know until you see it..."

"Big—"

"Don't be noisy."

He held Bailu's shoulder with one hand, making him unable to move and resist—before Bailu truly understood that he was the master of this world, Baige could still rely on "experience" to hold down Bailu.

"You overreacted."

He stated his judgment in an unhurried manner.

"You see, whenever she is involved, it's easy for you to make a wrong judgment..."

Baige's voice was very low, his wisdom was imposed on his words, and his low whisper was like an indescribable existence whispering in his ears.

"You have weaknesses, and your weaknesses are too obvious."

He left behind Bailu again, and his body disappeared with the wind, leaving space for Bailu alone.

"Your goal is very clear, but it is definitely not to go to a higher place. You just want to have enough power to protect..."

"And now, this power is in front of you. When you get it, your goal will be achieved. And at that time, the only thing you can think about is—"

"It's here, like this, right?"

The last voice also dissipated with the wind, leaving only the Ice Master with his eyes open, but his pupils were hazy.

With Baige's departure, only the slight sound of breathing remained in the entire room, and... the sound of approaching footsteps.

A color burst into his eyes—the color of the ocean.

The girl's face inherited the delicacy of a foreign girl, perhaps she was born in France.After all, her life before becoming an elf is a mystery.

no no……

His fingertips had icy blue colors surging, his pure white pupils shrank slightly, and his lips that usually pierced other people's weak points trembled slightly.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

He knew that the most important thing for him to do now was to mobilize all the forces he could resist to hit this false illusion. The purpose of Baige's creation of this illusion was to stimulate him. As for the strength, this enchantment was actually not strong.

However, just as Baige is fully sure.

A cozy cottage, a person who has been waiting for him.

His biggest weakness...

Those pure white pupils were filled with mist, and inside the mist were countless intertwined lines, those lines were colorful and colorful.

But it is such a pair of eyes that can't see the way ahead, but outlines a clear and beautiful outline.

"Are you back?"

The black pupils stared at the Freezing Master indifferently, and he had pointed out for him what he couldn't see clearly.

One of the most practical "psychic induction", an "emotional amplification", and a "mental image".

This is the weakness of sensibility.

He abandoned his sensibility in the first place, and thus distanced himself from this weakness.

"your heart……"

The invisible wind rolled up the sound, which was transmitted to the egret's ears.

"Too weak."

Chapter 036 The Dead

Snapped--

That cozy hut was crushed by an invisible hand, and that warm smile died with the disaster.

The space is bent, and all the beautiful things are distorted into disgusting and disgusting colors. The chaotic seven-color light is intertwined and connected together, which is extremely ugly.

Egret, who was "fake sleep" lying on the table, sat up suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"woke up?"

Baige's indifferent voice came into Bailu's ears, but he was still deeply immersed in the illusion just now, thinking nothing of it.

"Would you like a cup of hot tea to calm down the shock?"

Egret lowered his head, and the tea in the white porcelain teacup was still very warm, and wisps of heat floated upward in this spiritual world where physical rules can be modified at will, condensed and lingering.

Raising his head, he stared at Baige for a while, staring at him with a very indifferent gaze mixed with inexplicable complex emotions.

No matter how hostile he is, Baige is always his "creator", and he is just an incarnation of Baige.Therefore, when facing Baige, his psychological pressure is very huge.

But there are always some things that can make him ignore the gap between the two, ignore his current situation.