Chapter 209: Words Count

For the sake of Lyle, she is willing to carry this black cauldron. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at Eliza, how old she is, the puppet will absorb the host's energy. She's not turned into Eliza's ghost, thank goodness. Things are generally not so easy, even if her luck has been good, but she has seen her teammates die in front of her. If her skill is that she can only have one puppet, the result of resurrecting a puppet is the demise of Lyle. In comparison, she would rather want Lyle, even if this butler puppet is very capable, but after all, it is not her teammate.

He also followed Eliza's orders and tricked us in, not to mention Eliza's orders that he had to obey, so he proved that he was Eliza's person, and if he died, he would die, what did it matter to me?"

But Lyle refused to give up, and pressed her: "No, you have to talk about it." ”

She was completely annoyed: "You are suffering here, so now you are a puppet, not a god, don't forget, who is the master!"

Seeing that Lyle's face darkened suddenly, he lowered his head and remained silent. She knew that she had stabbed Lyle in the heart, and after taking a deep breath, she struggled to stand up, and then comfort herself when she returned, and heal her injuries first.

Hurt too badly, he sat down again. But it doesn't matter, you can climb this little road. Damn, didn't you say that there was a towing beam?

"Ho~" Lyle's voice was very soft, he had never seen him like this: "Please, I know you are for my good, but I also have to think about you." Today you win, both the host and the puppet are dead, you will cause a group attack, how many people want to kill you, and become famous in one fell swoop. If you can resurrect the dead puppets, all the puppets will not kill you easily in the future, and you will be their hope. So I'm willing to take a risk, and if it works, I don't have to worry about anything. ”

It was very heartwarming, and it also made her heart soften.

What Lyle said does make sense, she has already killed Asaph in a group, and now she has killed the puppet master, if you don't know the truth, you will think that she is the dark killer demon king. If you are in a low-level area, the pursuit is survival and upgrading. In God's Domain, what is more sought after is fame and qualifications.

If you win a few games, you will become the target of the challenge if you are confident that you have high talents, superior skills, or a god who uses your life to upgrade.

She hesitated, "But you could die." ”

Lyle raised his head and looked at him gratefully: "My life was originally saved by you, and it is enough to be able to steal so much time." Therefore, we have to take a risk, just me, it will be difficult for you to become a high-level master, and it is very likely that you will be eliminated and eliminated. That's why I've always refused to become a master, preferring to hone for a while longer. ”

It turns out that there are also masters who die, but the specific situation will only be known after becoming a master, and it will be another world, maybe another rule.

She was shaken, she had to recognize the facts, and during her time as a navigator, she had learned to discern which was more important. Emotional behavior often harms not only oneself but also others: "Are you sure? ”

"Yes!" Lyle replied in the affirmative, laughing suddenly, his eyes crooked, squinting like a fox, "It doesn't matter, you will never forget me, someone as handsome as me." ”

At this time, she was still teasing, but she didn't have the spirit of joking at all. After taking a deep breath, he raised his hand: "Okay." ”

Andre, who had been watching from the sidelines, immediately joined Lyle to help move the body of the butler's puppet and place it beside her.

"Why are you so positive about this kind of thing. It should be a fantasy, no one can grab chicken legs with him. "She's finally regained some of her spirit, and since that's how things have been, it's better to be optimistic.

The face is pale and pale, and if you lift your clothes, there should be corpse spots on the skin underneath. Looking at the butler puppet who is obviously already a dead man, I hope it doesn't succeed, so that at least Lyle will not have an accident.

Thinking back to how to resurrect Lyle at that time, she stretched out her only hand and put her hand on the face of the butler's puppet, thinking in her heart to bring it back to life, and called softly: "Come back to life, you should do it." ”

It was as if life had been injected, and in an instant, it could be seen that the butler's puppet's face suddenly turned bloody, and then slowly opened its eyes.

He slowly sat up, raised his hand, looked, and looked down at himself. Then he looked around with surprise and joy, and finally looked at He Ningyan, the new master who gave him life and made him reborn: "You did it, you really did it!"

And He Ningyan looked at Lyle nervously, and saw Lyle close his eyes, fall to the side, and don't move.

"Lyle!" she exclaimed, but Lyle was still lying on the ground, not moving.

"No, don't. For a while, the pain of life and death suddenly entrenched in my heart. She was almost out of control, and threw herself down in front of Lyle, holding Lyle's face with her hands, and cried out in grief: "Wake up, don't die, don't... ”

But Lyle remained still, his eyes closed.

One life for another, the butler puppet lowered his head guiltily: "I'm sorry... ”

Lyle died, and for a while, the injuries on her body and the emotional grief made her unable to hold it anymore, and her eyes went black and she fainted. There was a sudden chaos around him, a lot of voices, the loudest was Andrei, but what he said, he couldn't hear clearly, he was vague, and then he lost consciousness.

It was pitch black, and there was a little light in front of me. This light is often reddish, which is produced by the light passing through the eyelids and into the optic nerve in the fundus.

She slowly opened her eyes, and was now in the recovery pod, and the person sitting in front of her made her think it was a hallucination. Lyle and the butler puppet, sitting back to back in front, are dozing off.

Stretched out his hand and looked at the arm that had been broken, which had grown out at this time, because the arm was cut off along with the sleeve. The garment didn't have this sleeve, so the arms that had grown back were exposed.

But the front was sitting back to back in a pile, and one of them wasn't the dead Lyle?

Stretching out her foot and stepping on the ground, the weightlessness of the recovery capsule disappeared and she walked over.

The ground was muddy, and the slight rustling of the soles of shoes and the sand made the two guys wake up almost at the same time.

"Lyle!" she was surprised and delighted, "are you still alive?"

"I'm sorry! I'm joking, I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Oh, don't hit me!" Lyle quickly covered one eye as if he was afraid of blame, which had become a panda eye, and pouted: "Andre has already taught me a lesson, and he won't dare in the future." ”