Chapter 47
A novel that doesn't deepen the connotation, no, it's wrong, Chapter 47, the reason why the fight is made!!
"Well, although it may be very unclear to explain, I will still talk about the use of this third stage airborne system. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
On the island, Yi Duyan, who withdrew from the third stage of the mecha, only maintained the state of the mecha in the second stage of dependence, ignoring Shu Fengxun, who was still in the third stage and ready to fight, and went straight to everyone. And, Yi Duyan, who didn't know what method was used, changed the original kitchen men's uniform in the second stage into a black short-sleeved trench coat in the style of a 95 college uniform that he had been wearing. While sorting out the white shirt inside his trench coat, he told it in an orderly manner.
But, here it is again, and it feels like this again.
From the first time I joined the team, this unusual sense of disobedience has always existed. Like a group of shadows at a dance party with a mask, the smiling face is the eternal theme that belongs to the mask.
Calm, calm, lifeless.
Both in terms of attitude and approach, the group seemed too calm, maybe it was only because I was participating for the first time that I was a little excited, and I thought when I first came in.
However, now I understand that these guys have always been like this, explaining the composition of the mecha, the use of the mecha, and the strategy that will be formulated next.
And next, are you going to talk about the use of the onboard system that you are accustomed to?
Telling, telling, speaking straight, speaking violently.
In the hours since entering this virtual world, no, not just after entering the virtual space, even before entering this virtual world. These people probably do this all the time, telling, narrating, but never carrying it out.
Just talking,
These guys, this group of people, it seems that if they can solve it with just moving their mouths, they will be fine for a day. I think so.
So!
"Isn't it practical to use it?" Avril Lavigne, who put her temples behind her ears and put on a quiet smile, looked at Yi Duyan and said.
If what Andre's brother said was true, then this group of people should be more hungry for victory than anyone else.
Instead of being like this, getting by,
Meet, discuss.
Meeting, discussing?
Meet, discuss!
"Hmm, use it to see....... With what?"
"Uh, armed!β" Avril was stunned.
What is this, why is it so lifeless, the freshness is 0. Even the old man in his twilight will be aroused by the curiosity of human nature when he gets something new.
"There's no need, everyone's armament is different, just explain how to use the module. Yi Duyan was stunned, and looked at Avril with some puzzlement and smiled.
"Do you really take this victory or defeat seriously? This is not an online game, do you know the meaning of this victory? β
Ale, what the hell am I talking about, and why am I so excited?
Don't, Brother Andre will definitely laugh at me when he finds out,
Without the slightest ladylike demeanor, I stared at this boy named Yi Duyan, yelling like this.
No, my hands were shaking, tightly, tremblingly grasping the sides of the uniform skirt.
"Sentry γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»!"
A sharp whistle sounded from Xiang Wenxuan's mouth after Avril's words fell, Wen Gelan kicked Xiang Wenxuan with a complaining face, expressing dissatisfaction, and the latter shrugged his shoulders but looked at Avril with a satisfied expression.
"Game? Maybe it's true, but it's not me who treats this world as a game, it's you, Avril... No. Friedrich Avril!"
"Huh?"
What is this person talking about, it's clear that he is, with a dull attitude that doesn't care about lifelessness, but now he says that I'm not serious.
Why, only by putting on that lifeless dead face, with a face that is not salty or light, can you really pay attention to this victory?
"You, really, Yi Duyan?"
That's not the case. That's right, Yi Duyan should never be like this.
Avril shook her head in disappointment, even revealing a look of disbelief, a bleak, godless look.
Yi Duyan looked at the lost Avril Lavigne, who originally stretched out an index finger, ready to pull out his right hand in front of him. Raised in front of him, he tried to clench his fists like a recovering patient.
"This, this fist clenching feels so real. β
"Avril San, what do you think I, hmm, what do you think Yi Duyan should look like?"
"What.. What does it look like?"
What should Yi Duyan look like?
Three years ago, I, my proud lion-like big brother, was in a country that sounded so magical even now. No, it should be that the country I am in now is full of magic, rare and unique, and has tasted failure.
It was a desirable, huge, and amazing war, both then and now.
During the war, 11 people, including Yi Duyan, who was a junior high school student, became the only victor in that battle. Even my elder brother was defeated by Yi Duyan's sword, and the name of the black-veined sword master also caused quite a stir in the upper echelons and among his peers with the defeat of his brother. Even in the end, many fanatics felt that the name of the Black Striped Sword Master was not very good when translated into English, and changed it to another widely circulated name, the Black Striped Sword King.
But, probably, it was from then on that Yi Duyan, who fought for the person he liked, was always the person I wanted to meet.
I want to see him who is different from me and my brother, who has no talent and even has been in adversity.
I want to use my own eyes to confirm that desirable, free way of living, no, it should be said, it is a completely different way of living from Andrei's brother, and I am, even completely opposite.
To witness the man who picked up the sword in his hand to fight for the sake of his loved ones and his friends.
In this world, money and power are the dominant ones after all.
A powerless boy and the only eldest lady of a huge family.
This kind of dream-like story, real, thorough, happened in front of me, how can it not be longing.
Probably, I have such a desire and such a person to fight for me.
Even if it's just in this virtual space, even just once.
But
Now he, is he really Yi Duyan?
Just like looking at people from a kaleidoscope, the current Yi Duyan is like that,
Twist!
"At least, at least Yi Duyan shouldn't be a coward who doesn't even have the will to fight!"
These are the words that came out of my mouth.
"Coward!"
Yi Duyan shook his right hand in front of him, and spoke in a completely different tone from the lifeless one before.
"I said, if, if I could. I, absolutely do not want to stand in this world, this place. β
"What are we, what is this world? Why does a simple college entrance examination require us to fight with our lives?"
It's not like that, it shouldn't be like this.
"I said, what color is this, in your eyes?"
It was a slender, white right hand with the skin of a toddler. The tips of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger have a thin layer of calluses.
"What do you mean, show off your skin at this time?"
"yes, it would be nice if that were the case. Can't you see, this hand, stained with blood. β
"Three years ago, I, we, were on my own. Engage in a brutal, sad, and filled battle of wails and despair. Carrying such a curse and participating in this and such a damn fighting beast. β
The waves were blowing, stopping on the salty seashore, Yi Duyan stretched out his fair and slender hand. A pianist, a painter, a novelist, a bloodstained hand that can be used to render the world. What he was holding in his hand was the round badge that represented the ultimate protection and the division of the Celestial Empire war.
"Three years ago, because of this existence called Final Protection, everyone had to fight with all their might. Because this is not some naΓ―ve human right to withdraw from the battlefield, but protection that is only activated if it is injured enough to kill with a single blow. This is a protection that can be stopped because of the will of the participant, but will not be activated because of the will of the participant. β
Contempt, mockery, and a cold smile hung on Yi Duyan's face. It's a disgusting expression, but it's sad all the time.
"Due to the existence of the PI phenomenon, injuries are simply a trivial matter, and broken hands and feet can even be easily connected. However, it is precisely because of this power that can only be shown in this kind of cage that everyone has to step on the corpses of their companions, and for the sake of the so-called low score line of their own provinces and districts, in order to live, everyone is like worms in the Gu, killing each other. It's just that lovers, friends, and even brothers have to slaughter each other because of different regions. Even so, do you still have the will to fight, the will to kill. β
"No, there must be something wrong, it shouldn't be like this, I ....."
"If it weren't for Bai Ya's existence, how many of us would have survived 3 years ago and 3 years ago. β
With his head bowed and his face pale, Yi Duyan took off his shirt in front of everyone, but it revealed a body that didn't make people feel blush.Just like the color difference, there was a huge circular mark between the chest and abdomen, as if it had been pierced by a hole. No, I know, it was a body that had been pierced by a hole.
All of them, the best proof of the warrior.
"You know, this, this protection, is not absolute, and I don't know how many ways to make it temporarily ineffective. 3 years, no, 4 years ago, because of this ridiculous battle, I have already experienced the pain of losing a partner. And, when I lost my partner and was angry, how many contestants did I kill who shouldn't have died? β
He looked at his hands in horror. Calm, frightened, frightened by the sympathy, sorrow, and pity of the multitude.
"I am, so am Brother Xun, Xueqi-chan, the Queen of Fire, and everyone who fought with me at the time. Even your brother, Andrey. We are no different from the protagonists of those fantasy novelists who write about happy lives, we are just simple, murderers. After the fighting ended three years ago, 15 people died directly because the shadow of fear at the time of death was too deep, and six others were admitted to psychiatric hospitals. Among them, there were 5 people who were killed by me, and even last night, I still dreamed of the desperate expressions of those 5 people. β
Sure enough, something went wrong.
Obviously fighting for the person you like,
Obviously fighting to protect the people he loves the most.
It's obviously a fairy tale about the prince who saved the princess and defeated the demon king, but why is the ending that the prince is condemned by a society called Gongde.
Sure enough, I can't agree with it. Sure enough, the current Yi Duwan is not complete.
"Not really. β
"Ugh. β
"No, no! No, no. No, no, no!!!No, no..... No, no, no, no, no!!"
Fighting, loud, denying,
It's like a little girl who doesn't want to admit a fairy tale that ends bad-end, endlessly denying it.
"What not?"
"Perhaps, for anyone, there is a right to condemn you. But, but, but, for Sister Xinyu, for the princess who is imprisoned in the depths of the castle, the prince who saves herself must be ..... It's all hero-like existence. β
"A princess who is loved by such a prince will definitely be, happy!"
.....
"I like it!"
I, Yi Duyan said loudly to Xinyu,
"Blissful to be by your side. β
I, Yi Duyan said loudly to Xinyu.
"Xinyu is protected by me. β
I, Yi Duyan said loudly to Xinyu!
Deafening, deafening, disturbing, loud.
"Well, then, from now on, I'm happy, Twilight's happiness!"
.....
"Hahahaha........ Really, really, really, really, really!!"
"I even forgot such a simple thing, and I was woken up like some anime protagonist, I really don't know if it could be more embarrassing. β
"I'm sorry, Brother Xun, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but I'm not going to apologize."
Wanton, free, he, just turned around like that, like a prince.
Happy, proud, he put such a smile on his face, not proud to be called a hero, but excited because of the happiness of being a princess.
The gentleness that can't be erased and dissolved in order to protect the beloved, even the enemy will admire the perseverance. Sure enough, this is that Yi Duyan.
Free, fearless, single-minded, black-veined sword master Yi Duyan.
Tapping on the coat of arms hanging on his chest, a square light menu was mapped from the heraldic shield.After grabbing the two corners of the light with both hands and pulling it a lot, he pushed the light in front of everyone.Then, one after another sword-shaped weapons overflowed from the brilliant light scattered around his body.Holding Yi Duyan and flying back to the sea.The Hanfu-type swordsman mecha reappeared in this process.
And what was left by Yi Duyan was dragged into a standard parallelogram on the light screen, and at this moment, the running menu of Yi Duyan's mecha popped up.
"Defense Module, Sword Rune Matrix, Unfold."
On the Hanfu mecha, countless sword-shaped weapons are like lit lights, circulating with an inexplicable and powerful divine radiance.Unlike the Shufeng Xun mecha surrounded by cold air, which can actively defend against the cold air, Yi Duyan's defense module sword rune matrix is to offset the damage by detonating the sword rune that can be generated again on the body after being attacked.
"Battle." The two declarations were particularly loud on the sea, and the two high-tech monsters about 3 meters high were working with all their might. In the blink of an eye, the two mecha collided together., the dragon claw of the ice dragon mecha that could easily tear apart the steel and the long sword that Yi Duyan's long sleeves held and popped out of the tic-tac-toe box behind him collided together.
The piercing sound of the sword sounded, like a sharp weapon cut on the glass.The standard Han sword-style 2-meter-high long sword shone with golden brilliance, and the miniature light blades were constantly made on the dragon claws.Shu Fengxun's eyes flashed, and the other dragon claw of the ice dragon mecha grabbed Yi Duyan's chest and abdomen with an unstoppable freezing air.The long sleeves holding the sword shook, and a golden sword shadow flashed, and the whole sword seemed to shrink a little, and a blue Han sword appeared in front of Yi Duyan's other long sleeve, Blocked Uncle Wind's claw strike.
Just as the two were fighting rapidly on the sea, on the island, Xiang Wenxuan touched the golden earphones on his neck, and muttered with some lack of interest.
"Really, are these two people's mecha almost absolute melee mechas, this kind of melee mecha combat without even temptation is really..."
"It's terrifying!"