People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

"What! It's that simple?!"

This kind of violence that crushes a world, you just caught it by fishing in a river?What a joke!

Yura held her forehead and felt somewhat unacceptable.

God, this is so cheating.

This kind of ability will simply belittle all the will and talent in front of the dung, and you don't even have it when you open it.

"I heard exaggerated things... Is there no price to say?"

Yura asked one last question.

"Of course there is."

"Really?!"

Elmes nodded calmly.

"Actually, "obtaining the power of the dead" can only be regarded as a secondary value of my ability, and it is similar to using power for personal gain. The power I possess is not called power but power. "

"How should I put it, it's the same as an official position, just like the sheriff can mobilize the subordinate police officers, and the general can arrange the subordinate soldiers. This is a natural right that the position itself gives them, but it is like everything There are limits and boundaries, and rights are accompanied by equal obligations, and those who cross the boundaries will naturally be punished."

Elmes casually rubbed out a small sun in his hand, and then extinguished it casually.

"Actually, I was supposed to be the keeper of power, not a usurper. Obtaining this power is also a case of crossing the line. To put it more vividly...is it an abuse of power? That's almost the meaning, since I stretched out my hand at that time I know there will be a price, but I don't know the specific circumstances, but in any case, the retribution for stealing the power of the dead will eventually come."

It suddenly became a serious topic.

Yura was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"You don't look scared at all."

It was like telling the imminent death through a prophecy. Normal people would feel uneasy because of a completely unknown death, but the expression on Elmes' face was still very calm.

"It's not something to be dull, don't show this expression, the price is not necessarily death, or the possibility of direct death is probably very small, then since the unknown tomorrow can't be decided, why let fear bury the whole world?" As for life, this is what the head of the group told me."

Death was to him an enemy not to be feared.

After all, his life itself was a tool that was born into this world after dying to accomplish someone's purpose, and now he was able to breathe freely here, but he was lucky to survive a miracle.

But whether it really counts as [lucky] is open to discussion.

At least, he won't be afraid of such things.

But now he doesn't know.

The arrow of fate will never fly to the ready, invincible and fearless target. The fate that is feared by everyone is always bullying the weak and fearing the strong most of the time.

Whether it is invincible or the strongest, having these is always just a single "individual".

With this power, you should be able to do anything.

There was some envy in Yula's eyes, but it soon turned into down-to-earth firmness.

Her faith was not so weak that it would be crushed by this comparison, and although she didn't say it, when talking about this ability, Elmes always had a kind of chaotic emotion in her eyes that she had never seen before.

"With such a powerful force, as long as you think, you can do anything, but are you really just staying in this city?"

Suddenly, Yura came up with an unexplained temptation.

Elmes waved his hand and quietly raised his head.

"I'm basically the type with no ambitions, or to put it another way, most of the exaggerated things you think about are just things that can be done with a will in my eyes. People are not interested in easy things, right? But even so, it is because I will not do those things that this power can reside in me."

The grace of the sun is not a weapon without spirituality at all. If the user degenerates into evil ways, he, the host, will probably be the first to be directly burned to ashes.

"Now I just want to protect the important people around me, and abide by the contract to see the world instead of [him]. My wish is nothing more than that."

Elmes said to her with a refreshing smile.

There was no loss in that voice, but it was sad.

Beside them, the two phantoms showed complicated expressions.

Thinking about the so-called price, Yura indeed covered her head and frowned logically, but her expression quickly calmed down again.

Fifteen was silent, and then suddenly smiled complicatedly.

The smile was somewhat helpless and ironic, it was quite a chaotic smile.

He put his arms around his shoulders and said softly.

"The result turned out to be power with a price. Sure enough, there is nothing in the world that is as simple and convenient as the protagonist's hack in a novel."

He bowed his head and muttered to himself.

Hearing Fifteen's tone like someone who knew something, Yula was slightly taken aback and patted him on the shoulder.

"Do you know what?"

Fifteen nodded casually.

"Well, I know. I know how this right was obtained, and I also know what he didn't say, the price he paid for this so-called power, and the price that can no longer be returned."

He raised his head, his eyes revealing nothingness.

"It's ridiculous. It's not a miracle that you sacrifice everything to pursue it, father."

The moment he uttered the last two words lightly like a ghost, Yura suddenly felt a chill down her back.

This was the first time she heard such a complicated but pure killing intent from Shiwu's mouth.

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"ended."

In the wolf-running collar, which is one of the dangerous areas in Mond today, thunder and ice intertwined, and the sound of violent explosions and the clash of swords rang out one after another.

The woman floating like a fairy waved her long spear to perform Taoism, and launched an endless killing technique to attack the thunder werewolf who was constantly roaring and wielding a giant sword.

And at the moment when the two were fighting, Shen He saw the timing and kicked the monster's wrist, and then stabbed it out without hesitation.

As the cold spear pierced the gray werewolf's heart in an instant, the surrounding barriers also began to crack.

Lupika, who used to be named Lei Ze, turned into a golden spot of light and dissipated, leaving only a somewhat worn diary on the ground.

But at this moment, the swirling water turned into sharp blades and cut down the red-eyed wolves wantonly like mowing grass, and the blood-soaked young master gave himself a hairspray hand comfortably physically and mentally.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've tasted the feeling of hunting wolves. Although I didn't get the most delicious part, I'll give it to you first this time."

Shen He glanced at this kind of person with some displeasure. If she hadn't drawn a lottery ticket to go to the snow mountain, she would never have acted with this kind of person who was similar but opposite to herself.

Resisting the urge to stab his chrysanthemum with a bullet, Shen He said indifferently.

"Stop talking nonsense, save your strength, I feel that there is a very dangerous opponent in front of you."

The young master put away his cynical smile, but his eyes were still as hot as flames. With every step forward, the air surrounding them became colder and colder.

"Huh, the breath of death is so heavy, I can't wait."

In front of the huge ancient ruins, a figure with an ice-blue ferocious wolf on his back held Molu in his hand with red eyes.

Chapter 346: The key to shaking hands is not to be afraid

"Ahahahahaha~~hahahahaha!!!"

In the room outside the game, I don't know what I saw, and Elmes's self was almost smiling from ear to ear.

Beside him, five figures wearing helmets stood up expressionlessly, and then looked at each other speechlessly.

"send--"

Now, they've already died once.

Ying rubbed her head, which had just been pierced by a keel, with some guilt, and said with a displeased face.

"This is too difficult! You can't beat it at all."

Yura and Noelle, who had been slapped flat, nodded faintly with dead fish eyes.

Abedor in this broken game has successfully evolved to the ultimate stage after fusing Durin's heart and power, and possesses the power almost equivalent to a god with an artificial body.

Can you imagine the feeling of a [-]-meter dragon breathing fire at you just after entering the snow mountain?

That's no longer a fairy-level boss.

But Shen He and Dadalia have completely different expressions.

The face of the irascible old lady clearly showed unwilling ferocity, and the spear in her hand kept shaking, exuding a dangerous aura that made people want to stay away.

"Careless, it's only one step away."

It was rare for him to experience defeat at the hands of someone other than Ermes, showing a pensive expression that didn't suit him.

Obviously they had gone all out to cripple each other's hands, but they didn't expect that they would turn into wolf heads and bite them to death.

"Ah ha ha ha (?ω?) hiahiahia, what a meal, I'm almost being fed to death by you."

When the pleasant laughter suddenly sounded, a certain culprit threw the last bit of popcorn into his mouth from ear to ear.

Sure enough, sitting in the safety of watching other people's suffering can be a twisted treat.

Shen Heren put on his helmet again without saying much, and spoke coldly and full of evil spirit.

"One more time, I won't lose this time."

The son smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Calm down, Miss Shen He, but this murderous look is really good, your expression now...isn't it completely out of control."

"...Shut up."

While observing their reactions, Elmes clapped his hands happily, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

He said with a cheerful smile.

"Calm down, as a reward for your hard work, I've decided to play a cameo role in the Tiger Gym, let me give you a hint."

He put his index finger to his lips.

"Excellent game planning will not create an opponent that is absolutely invincible for the player. Find it with your heart and accumulate experience in death. Isn't that what games are all about."

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"Ah, why do you always speak so straight!"

During the rest of the weekend, Yura was strictly teaching Elmes the correct way of speaking.

But listening to Spray Knight's frantic voice, it was obvious that the teaching process was not very successful.

Elmes said while holding the notebook and tilting his head incomprehensibly.

"What's wrong?"

"Ahhh! Why can't I get rid of this damned arrogant tone? I'm obviously tired of remembering the damned aristocratic education in the past, but why can't I teach it?"

Most of her own aristocratic self-cultivation has been worn away in this heart-wrenching education class, but at the end of the settlement, there is still no result, what is this?

Yura glared at him viciously.

"You guy, you probably didn't study hard at all."

Elmes shook his head seriously.

"How come, I have been writing notes, and I have memorized everything you taught, for example... I greet you with the morning dew, my dear friend."

Yura's whole body trembled suddenly, feeling goosebumps rising.

"Forget about the aristocratic language. Don't remember such useless things. I am obviously cultivating your elegant temperament, but why do you always speak condescendingly no matter how you speak?"

"Of course, because I am the highest point."

Even now, Elmes raised his head quite naturally.

Yura rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Ah, forget it.

"I'll go outside to buy some ingredients. Tomorrow night, I'll treat it as paying back your porridge last time."

"Do you make it yourself? I don't mind eating out."

He is not an ignorant teenager in adolescence, and does not need the so-called bonus of making it by himself.

Yula turned her head again speechless, shook her fluffy wallet, showed an angelic smile, and skillfully learned the international customary gestures taught by Elmes.