Chapter 66: Sleep Again
"How?"
In the main hall of the Void Night Palace, the fool chose to obey Aizen's arrangement without hesitation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info was deceived by Ulquiola, who didn't want to care about anything going on around him anymore, and didn't even care about what Aizen was going to do. There is even an idea of simply joining the indigo dye and becoming an enemy of the corpse soul realm. Of course, even if he added indigo dye, he wouldn't forgive Ulquiola.
"Do you agree?" Aizen seemed a little surprised, but his tone was very affirmative.
"There is nothing to agree with, if you can't unseal the sword, of course, you won't let me unseal it, in order to become stronger, I can only choose this method. Bokeh, that sounds like a good thing, too. ”
"Yes, it's a very sober judgment, not at all like a person who has just woken up after seven years of sleep. So, yes, take him to the lab. Aizen commented calmly, instructing Dongxian to take the fool down.
The fool did not resist, and followed behind Dongxian with a calm face.
After the fool left, Aizen looked around at the Ten Blades present, leaned sideways and chuckled on his forehead: "I don't know what the Ten Blades here think of this future leader of yours." ”
"How is it possible to let such a person be our commander?" As soon as Lan Zhan's words fell, Grim Joe, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately shouted, even if the fool had been asleep for seven years, it still didn't seem to have eliminated the hatred in his heart, "He has been asleep for seven years, and now even I am very inferior, how can I command a few stronger ten blades?" Moreover, he is a grim reaper. "Now Grimjo is the 40th blade, making way for the new Tia Helibel, and he is also very unhappy about this. Now when he hears that the fool is going to ride on his head, how can he allow it.
"Grimjo, after seven years, still hasn't you been able to get rid of the mustard in your heart? Don't make me think you're not a good fit for Ten Blades. Aizen spoke softly, but seriously.
Grimmajo's heart sank, he hadn't heard Aizen's tone for many years, and immediately swallowed all the angry words that had not yet been spoken back into his stomach. coughed lightly and said tentatively: "But his strength is not enough to convince the public." ”
"Of course not now, but not necessarily in 10 years' time."
"Ten years?" Grimmjo was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't think of any reason to argue again, but he could also improve in ten years, and then he would try to see if the fool was qualified.
Grimmjo stopped talking, and finally, the other Ten Blades spoke.
The tenth blade, Balgaon Ruissenbang, the Skeleton Emperor stood up: "The old man has chosen to support Lord Aizen here, is there anyone who wants to oppose this decision of Lord Aizen?" The tone is majestic and does not allow for provocation.
The other Ten Blades had no enmity with the Fool, and since even the first one had spoken, of course the Ten Blades had nothing to say. At this point, the matter was unanimously passed.
Aizen looked at the Ten Blades, and the smile on his face was still the same: "Then it's decided, now you can leave, Ten Blades." ”
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In a basement of the Void Night Palace, Dongxian was going to take the fool forward slowly, and along the way, neither of them said a word.
"Here we are." Finally, Dongxian stopped in front of a hidden stone gate and turned back to warn the fool.
The stone door opened, and there was a white world, except for a few cultivation tanks that were a few eyesore.
"Here? Where is it that simple? The fool said lightly.
Everything in front of me was too simple, except for a few conspicuous cultivation tanks, there was only a cabinet for medicines, and I always felt like I had come to a perfunctory so-called laboratory.
"It's that simple." That's when a voice appeared behind me.
The fool turned his head slowly: "Sal Apollo Grants." ”
Salapollo Granz, currently the Seventieth Blade, the most capable researcher of the Void Circle, was first a subordinate of Baregon and now a Tenth Blade under Aizen, and is loyal to Aizen.
"Ahh Well~ Don't look at me like this, it's too outward. Hello Fool, I will need your cooperation for the experiment in a while. Sal Apollo smiled humbly, he had just heard Aizen's decision in the main hall, and he had already begun to treat the fool as the Lord of the Ten Blades.
"What am I going to do?" The fool also did not talk nonsense and asked Sal Apollo directly.
"Please also remove your clothes and enter this incubator." Sal Apollo pointed to a culture tank in the room that had not been filled with culture fluid, and said respectfully.
"Whew~" The fool exhaled, "Can you start?" ”
"Yes, but before I begin, I have to warn Lord Fool."
"What's the matter?"
"It's going to be a long time, do you have anything to explain?"
Explain the aftermath? Ahem, what's there to explain? The whole imaginary circle, now, there should be no one worth his attention.
"No, let's get started."
"Yes!" Sal Apollo answered, entered the command on the side console, and the cultivation tank opened, "My lord, please." ”
The Fool slowly walked inside, the incubator closed again, and a green liquid began to overflow from his feet.
Green is the color of Ulquiola, really, a little disgusting. I just woke up after seven years of sleep, how long do I have to sleep now? Hopefully I won't wait until I wake up and everything can't be stopped.
While thinking, as the green culture fluid gradually spreads over his chin, pours into his nose, and covers his eyes, the fool's consciousness gradually disappears, waiting for the next awakening.
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"Indigo-sama, is it really okay to do this? You've already done it once. ”
"It can't be helped, he's growing up too fast, it's not the showdown yet, and I'm not prepared enough. Let's put him to sleep again, and when he wakes up, it's time to really step into my game, and then I don't have to guard against him. ”
"Yes, sir."
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The fool fell into a deep sleep, but his consciousness came to a strange place.
There are mirrors on all sides, some piled up into tall buildings, some forming strange polygons, and the distribution is mixed. The fool stood between them, and he couldn't even tell which side was the sky and which side was the earth, as if there was no gravitational force here, and the figure of the fool could stand still without any strength in the air.
"What is this place?"
"Have you forgotten about this place?" The voice of the cliff dragon pattern.
"Is this your world? Cliff dragon pattern. The fool turned his head to look at the source of the voice, although the past seven years were only a moment for him, but the cliff dragon pattern had not seen him for seven years, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart.
"No, it's your world." When I saw the cliff dragon pattern again, the cliff dragon pattern was calm, not at all like a reunion that I hadn't seen for seven years.
"Really? What a shattered world. ”