Gao Shuai's intuition kept warning him that something was wrong, something was wrong. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It is not unusual for Hitla's performance to be expected by Gao Shuai, because he was from Licht's imagination and not Gao Shuai, which means that Hitra was not in Gao Shuai's control, but if Sitra's performance was expected by Licht, it would be very problematic.

Licht's expression at this moment was very surprised, as if he had not expected Hitra to be so depressed and negative, which was far from his perception and what he wanted to be the Führer in his heart. No, not very far, there are simply two people, one is a hero and the other is a coward.

"But that's how Hitra reacts." Gao Shuai said suddenly. He wanted to be a complete observer, but the warning signs in his heart made him tempted.

"How so?" Under the shock, Licht could not maintain a calm posture and even looked a little overwhelmed.

Gao Shuai shook his head, and his heart was relieved, Licht had almost demonic calculation ability, he was still a young man in his twenties after all, and he was no different from himself. And this is probably the most fortunate thing, if there is no age limit for the advent of supernatural powers, not only on young people, when the owners have both strong power and enough experience and experience, this world may have been destroyed long ago.

Another piece of good news is that Hitra seems to have lost his fighting spirit, Gao Shuai secretly rejoiced, but in a blink of an eye, he was stunned, I don't know when he took that fantasy character seriously.

"No, fantasy is false after all." Gao Shuai pressed his rushing thoughts, and then turned his head and said to Licht: "Hitra who committed suicide was originally desperate, he was at the end of his rope at that time, you can't confuse Hitra at the end of the war with him in the first half of the war, those are two completely different mental states, and it can even be said that they are two completely different people, the former is confident and powerful, and the latter has been completely defeated in spirit." ”

Hitra is also a human after all, neither a god nor a demon, he is just a little stronger than ordinary humans, but in the final analysis, he will also fail, and he will also be hit by failure, and Hitra at the last moment is not much stronger than ordinary people in terms of spirit.

"I'm tired, death is not an escape but a rest, I need a rest." Hitler said without looking up, apparently he was not as satisfied with his life as Licht had imagined, and that he would rather die again than he would have liked.

"Why?" Licht cried out, he could not understand, or he understood but could not accept.

"For no reason, although you did not explain the reason for resurrecting me, I know that you must be looking for a strong leader who can lead the way to change the world. But unfortunately, son, there are only weak people here, because I failed in the end, so I am a weak person, and the weak do not deserve to live, let alone be qualified as a leader. "Hitla's calmness surprised even the handsome, let alone Licht.

Looking at Licht who was staying on the spot, Gao Shuai suddenly wondered how he could convince this Hitter, who had lost his fighting spirit, simple, just curious.

Licht was as silent as Hitla, as if he were thinking of a countermeasure. After a while, Licht looked up again, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"My Führer, do you know how you were resurrected?" Licht asked, in a loud voice, but full of confidence, as if he had the perfect certainty that he could see through the outcome of the conversation.

Hitra also raised his head, looking up a little because he was sitting, and Licht's confident smile fell into his eyes, making the strongman who had spanned more than half a century palpitate for a while. How familiar that self-confidence is, because of such unparalleled self-confidence, I have created one miracle after another. The young man in front of him was admired for his self-confidence alone, but Hitra was a little afraid, not of Licht, but of his own self-confidence, for that self-confidence was like the sun that radiated with a thousand rays, and there was nowhere to hide his present ugliness and invulnerability.

"How did you resurrect me?" Hitra asked slowly, he could refuse to talk as he had just done, but it was still that sunny confidence that infected him, and he couldn't help it.

"This has to start with the supernatural module." Licht pointed to his forehead, and the magic module in action was particularly distinct.

After a succinct introduction to the origin and function of the Avatar module in the same prepared language, Licht got to the point: "The regeneration ability from Kohachi Matsushima needs to have a necessary premise, that is, the target itself must have information left in this world, and it cannot be too little. In general, the stronger the belief, the more successful the redevelopment. ”

Speaking of this, Licht smiled at Hitra with confidence: "My Führer, you can be resurrected by me, it means that your heart has not been let go, the collection of those information, the carrier of existence in the real world, the essence of those quantum clouds is faith, the legacy of unwillingness in life, if you are sincere and unhindered, Matsushima will not be able to regenerate, and you will not be resurrected." ”

Hitla's eyes widened violently, as if the lie had been exposed, panic, shame, and a little bit of pride, and the complex feelings made his face look wonderful. This young man was right, what was buried in his gray heart was a reluctance as fiery as magma. I was ashamed of failure and hid my unwillingness, but I was proud that I wasn't really beaten.

Hitla's reaction was already in Licht's grasp, and at this moment he also returned to his former appearance, like a Laplace demon who controlled the past and the future, with a happy smile on his face: "In other words, your resurrection is proof that you are still fighting, your heart is not dead, and you are still my head." ”

Hitra smiled, his first smile since his resurrection, his eyes full of admiration and a little gratification, as if he had suddenly discovered that the post-war Germany was not as depraved as he had imagined, and that there were always promising young men like Licht. So at this moment, Hitra's body has more anger that he didn't have before, and there is a trace of brilliance in his eyes that he didn't have before, and he is really alive at this moment.

Gao Shuai has the most understanding of this feeling, and the man in front of him, who is as thick as history, suddenly became vivid, alive, and within reach.

Gao Shuai's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and the sense of crisis hit like a tide, no longer like before, but like a monstrous wave!

Licht hadn't recounted his plan yet, and Gao Shuai hadn't gotten the information he wanted yet, but he couldn't wait any longer, and the sense of crisis was shouting loudly, using all his strength to warn Gao Shuai, danger! Danger like never before!

The danger does not come from Licht, who still has absolute control over Licht, but from Hitla, which should have been an illusion.

"Who is he?" The lively Hitra was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly discovered the existence of Gao Shuai.