The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

Back to topic.

Although Mo Tutu's personality hasn't changed, Ye Xing is still willing to communicate with her about some important things.

"Mo Tutu...do you know my current plan?"

"Plan? Are you talking about what Ye Lan did in Pinghai City?"

Motutu is still learning about the situation in Pinghai City during this time.

Mo Tutu is also very familiar with what Yelan did, and he can probably guess her purpose.

"If you want to improve your right to speak with the night watchmen, I still support you very much. This experiment is also very successful. At least you are famous in this circle, and most night watchmen have a good impression of you. If you continue like this, you will probably become a well-known night watchman loved by everyone."

Yexing pondered.

"You said... If Yelan establishes a friendly relationship with the audience, will the troupe be able to get along with the night watchman?"

Mo Tutu knew Ye Xing's thoughts and nodded slightly.

"I can only say that there is a possibility. This matter involves your specifications, and I can't predict the definite future, but if you don't mess it up, I think the probability is still very high."

"I see."

After Mo Tutu approved the plan, Ye Xing quickly gained confidence.

"Then please help me complete the plan. If I rely on me alone, it is still possible to overturn."

"As a deal, how about reducing the intensity of persecuting me in the future?"

Yexing suddenly showed a cute smile.

"Harm~ They are all our own people. Our theater troupe loves each other, and it is very normal to help each other. How can there be any transaction or non-transaction, don't you think so, Motutu?"

"whispering sound."

Mo Tutu curled his lips in disdain.

When did this audience become so disdainful? ?

Learned from her?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

No.11 Tragedy Game

Chapter 1 Touch Him

Gaul region.

A certain primordial eclipse descended on this place.

The dirge player looks interested from a perch overlooking the bustling city with a slight smile on his face.

Just looking at the prosperity of this city can give him the idea of ​​destroying it, bringing homeless and displaced tragedies to countless people.

He wasn't that rough, however.

Sometimes tragedy on a large scale doesn't have the delicious delicacy that comes from one person's tragedy.

If it is a cookie-cutter tragedy, it will only make him feel boring.

That's why he is keen to bring different tragedies to one person after another.

That would make him feel extraordinarily satisfied.

If someone asked him how many tragedies he had caused, the lamenter might answer: "Do you remember how much bread you have eaten?"

In his view, making a tragedy is as simple as breathing, and it is quite normal.

If someone gets in his way, he doesn't mind bringing tragedy to the person who gets in his way.

And not long ago, a certain inconceivable existence changed the two tragedies he had created.

That kind of existence makes the elegy player feel the powerlessness that has not been seen for a long time.

It was like facing the origin of the star that created him.

If he appeared in front of that girl now, he would probably be killed again.

The opponent's ability is even more evil than the supernova eclipse, and it is also more powerful.

The dirge player has no confidence to bring tragedy to her.

The reverse is more or less the case.

Even if Supernova Eclipse had no concept of death, being killed over and over again would have a negative effect on power.

Until now, the Elegy Player has not fully recovered from the effects of "Twice Dead".

But even so, he didn't stop.

How could an existence keen to create tragedies stop because of this small setback?

If you give up your obsession because you are afraid of that black-haired girl, you will be disqualified.

If the expected first-generation star eclipse knew, I'm afraid he would die of laughter.

back to reality.

Gaul is the region where the Lamenter first descended.

This country was the first time he set foot in it.

Not surprisingly, he will continue to create tragedies here.

But at the moment of arrival, he sensed other breaths.

At least it's the same spec, and somewhat familiar.

"Do you classify this place as a territory? Who wrote it?"

Just as the mourner was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared not far away, exuding an ominous aura of star eclipse.

The elegiac player turned his head and saw that it was a child wearing a mask.

But in the star eclipse, you don't need to look at the appearance to recognize a person of the same kind, you only need to perceive his essence.

After sensing the familiar breath, the elegiac player pronounced his name.

"Uncrowned Ronin."

The Uncrowned Ronin also read his name.

"Singer of Elegy."

At this moment, the two first-generation eclipses reunite after a long absence.

But in the eyes of both parties, it is not something to be happy about.

Uncrowded Ronin observed the state of the mourner, and said, "You seem to have encountered some difficulty, and your breath is a little weak."

The Elegy Player also saw the abnormality of the Uncrowned Ronin.

"You, too, have one-third less personality, more serious than me, I can at least recover, how about you?"

"It's a long story."

"I probably know the reason. I learned from a certain girl that you and the others seem to have been taught a lesson by her."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Mian Ronin was a little surprised.

"Hearing what you said, could it be that your weak breath is also caused by her?"

"You may think so."

The two first-generation star eclipses fell silent.

The uncrowned rogue continued to ask: "What do you want to do next? If you want to take revenge on her, I advise you to give up. She can easily deal with us if she is not fully grown. If she really grows up, she may be able to compare origin."

"I'm not that stupid. This simple question of dignity is not as important as my obsession."

Uncrowned Ronin nodded slightly.

"Then I ask a question, what are you doing in my territory?"

"Naturally, it is to create tragedy." The elegiac player replied without hesitation.

"I disagree, this is my territory."

The elegiac player was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then I'll show you some face, this world is big, it's the same wherever you go."

The Uncrowned Ronin is very satisfied with the choice of the Elegy Player.

"In this case, let me tell you a piece of news. I have found the origin. Do you want to remove the restrictions in your heart?"

Hearing this, the pupils of the elegiac player dilated slightly.

It seems that this news had a great impact on him.

How many years have passed.

The Elegy Player did not forget to look for the origin of the stars while creating tragedy.

This is the obsession that all first-generation eclipses must bear, and it is one level higher than the original obsession, and the priority is the highest.

Otherwise, with so many people in a city, wouldn't it be nice for the singers to stay in one city?

If a person represents a tragedy, that's astronomical.

However, the Elegy Player is burdened with another obsession, which makes him have to move frequently, passing through one area after another like traveling, in order to find the origin of the stars.

Now the Uncrowned Ronin tells him that the origin has been found, how can he not be surprised?

This is an opportunity to break free from limitations.

After completing this obsession, he can freely spend time on his own obsession.

"Where is it? Take me to see it."

"Naturally."

next second.

The Uncrowned Ronin brought the elegiac player to a different space and into a mysterious palace.

Above the throne, there is a ball of light floating, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Seeing it for the first time, the Elegy Player can instantly perceive the breath of origin.

But...that form...is the origin?

The Uncrowned Ronin seemed to see the puzzlement of the mourner, and explained: "Although this state is indeed strange, we have confirmed it through a special method. It is the origin of the stars, but I don't know why it became like this."

"I see."

Upon learning of this, the Elegy Singer can feel his limitations disappearing.

He slowly approached the throne, calmly looking at the ball of light in front of him.

The breath it exudes gives the elegy player an insurmountable reality, and it is definitely the existence of the highest personality.

"Is it unable to move?"

"Well, it's like an object without consciousness, only exuding the breath of origin."

"Have you studied it?"

"Currently observed, but found nothing else."

The elegiac player and the uncrowned ronin asked and answered questions.

After a while, the elegiac player fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Uncrowned Ronin said: "Since you have seen the origin, let's go, I will take care of him."

However, the elegiac player did not move, but stretched his hand towards the ball of light under the surprised gaze of the Uncrowned Ronin, as if he wanted to touch it.

"what are you going to do?"

The elegiac player didn't answer, and his hand also managed to touch the ball of light.

At this moment, the sphere with the aura of origin erupted with dazzling light instantly!