Chapter 1652: A big wave of black history is coming
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I hesitated for a long time, and for the sake of the great value of this secret, I reluctantly nodded with a painful face, and I had already cursed in my heart.
"Actually......" The deal was reached, and the old drunkard immediately entered the mode of remembering the past, his eyes blurred, and he looked motionlessly at the gloomy dark clouds over the buried bones.
"Actually, I'm not human."
Me: "......"
This...... Could it be that I am hallucinating.
scolded this guy in my heart, so I hallucinated in the auditory? No, it doesn't seem to be the case.
When the old drunkard said such a thing, I didn't know how to say it.
It's like just wanting to scold the other party "You are not human", but the other party took the first step to say "I am not human", but he was stunned, and he didn't know what to say the next lines.
After thinking about it, I looked at her with sympathetic eyes and comforted: "I know that you are very depressed during this time, but there is no need to torture and insult yourself like this, although everyone knows that this is true. β
"Got a." The old drunkard was furious and kicked me off the mausoleum.
"Do you think I'm joking with you? Look at it. β
With such a roar, the old drunkard suddenly put on a mighty posture with angry eyes, bent his elbows, and stretched out to both sides, and the race Yaren turned into a Saiyan.
Me: "......"
A cold wind blew, blowing my indifferent and pitiful gaze. The old drunkard who is blowing on the mausoleum and poses in a transformation posture but does not move.
This guy ...... No, terminal stage of brain cancer?
"I made a mistake, after so many years, I forgot how to get it." She slapped the back of the head. He coughed a few times in embarrassment, muttered a whisper, and roared again, his eyes wide with anger, this time stretching his body and raising his right hand high, like a superhuman transformation.
Just as I was about to continue watching the jokes, I was brewing sharp lines of spit in my heart. Suddenly, endless golden light burst out from her with the movements of the old drunkard.
Oh oh oh - !! What the hell is this, blind my titanium dog's eyes!!
I was blinded by the sudden golden light. Thorny tears flowed down his face. Roll on the ground with your eyes clenched.
What happened?
When my eyes got used to it, I rubbed it desperately, opened it and saw the mausoleum. An old drunkard wrapped in a layer of brilliant golden light.
The gloomy and cold place where the bones are buried has illuminated and warmed the hall with this layer of golden light.
"Is this ......" I asked, widening my eyes.
"What are you doing with your gear when you have nothing to do?"
"Be optimistic, idiot." A stone smashed on the head contained a powerful force. I hugged my head and screamed when I smashed it.
Nima's, don't think that you are invincible if you are plated with a layer of golden light, the golden slime bendruid that sends experience can be brushed too much, and Lao Tzu wants to play with you!
I stood up, just about to scratch my head and make a gesture, and the world power realm shined on the stage. As a result, I stopped halfway through the action.
Well, something is wrong. The golden light on the old drunkard's body really didn't look like the light of the golden equipment all over his body.
I think that when Bendruid finally put together a set of golden outfits and turned into golden shining, he didn't have half the power of the light in front of him.
But it's familiar, it's very familiar, and I've definitely seen it somewhere.
After a long memory, I slapped my palms and suddenly realized.
Isn't this the golden glow peculiar to Valkyries?
Then the brain boomed, and the machine crashed, and the body stopped at the action of clapping the palm, as if petrified, and could not move.
God, I was just kidding on God's birthday, and you turned it into reality? That's not how the protagonist's aura is used.
"You...... Are you a Valkyrie? β
I don't know how long it took for me to speak out with difficulty.
"Hmph, it looks like your brain isn't completely broken, and you've finally figured it out."
As soon as the golden light dispersed, the old drunkard sat down with a grin and picked up the wine jar again.
That's a ...... How to describe it? Even the screenwriter can't make it up, such a coincidence makes people speechless.
After a while, I grabbed my hair and sat down next to the old drunkard.
"Well, take it so quickly?" My attitude surprised the other party a little.
"What should I say? This possibility had been joked about before, so it was easier to accept. β
"You bastard, you actually make a joke about Lord Ben?" The old drunkard was furious.
"Didn't I guess that?" I flipped the table angrily.
The momentum was about to start, but the old drunkard quickly sighed like a balloon that had been opened, and drank to himself.
"Well, looks like you're the burgundy devil's Valkyrie."
I muttered, to be honest, I still have a bit of a dream feeling, I have faced it for nearly ten years, this guy with a distinct personality and brazenness, is actually just a Valkyrie who created ZΓ o?
This feeling, as if one day, a certain friend who played with him from childhood to adulthood, looked very similar to a tanuki, had a cat beard on his face, a bell around his neck, was blue and white, and had a strange pocket in the middle of his stomach, and suddenly one day, he took off his head in front of me, and told me in a mechanical voice that he was not a human, but a dream, which surprised me.
No, no, no, in this case, it should be someone else who should be surprised, right, surprised by my dog eyes and IQ......
In short, although the metaphor used is awkward, in general, it is such an unbelievable feeling.
"No, wait!" Suddenly, I noticed a huge flaw.
"It stands to reason that although the Valkyrie looks similar to her master, she is not exactly the same, especially now, even if you haven't seen the burgundy demon before, just listen to the rumors. I can also imagine how big the gap is. β
After a pause, I stared at the old drunkard: "Such a big gap, red B...... Oh, no. How could the elven Lancet not see that and still think you were a burgundy demon? β
"I didn't expect your head to be so bright that you could think of this." Glancing at me with surprise, the old drunkard held out his hand.
"What for?" I'm furious, this guy is insatiable.
"A bottle of Sack crystal wine, I tell you the reason, don't worry, this reason is guaranteed to make you feel that it is worth it." Very good value, no value for money. β
"Really?"
"I didn't lie to you, it's not worth it, I don't want [money]." The old drunkard said with a smile.
Something always felt wrong, but I couldn't figure it out yet. He hesitated for a moment. Nodding.
So, I heard the old drunkard slightly remark that history, about the black history of classmate Red B.
"That guy from Lantes, he claimed to be the first day of the elf race. Very arrogant, at that time, the relationship between the alliance and the elves was far from good, and when he heard the rumors of the burgundy demon, the guy was the first to disagree, thinking that the burgundy demon was not much bigger than him. The strength is definitely not as strong as his, so he challenged the door, uh, the result you know. β
I nodded, and I understood it very well.
Although Lancet is powerful, he is now a powerful man in the world. But compared to the legendary burgundy demon, the gap is really not a little bit and a half. It is estimated that it was sent to the door and killed in seconds.
"Not only is the strength stronger, but even the arrogance and arrogance make the other party ashamed, after the defeat, Lancet's arrogance was completely dispelled, and he was completely infatuated with that guy, and he was willing to be an errand boy."
That guy? Is that what the old drunkard calls her summoner? It seems that the relationship inside is not simple.
As for what he just said, even if the old drunkard didn't say it, I could guess that Lenster had made a deal with me several times and asked me to turn the old drunkard back into the burgundy demon of the past, and all of these actions could not be seen that he was deeply infatuated with and admired the powerful and arrogant figure that defeated him in the past.
But in this case, it is even more wrong.
"Since it's red...... Ranster is infatuated with the burgundy demon, so he should be able to see the difference between you and her even more? β
"I haven't finished my sentence yet, and the next words are where the value lies." The old drunkard narrowed his eyes and laughed.
"It's not that you saw it with your own eyes, you definitely don't believe it, that kid from Ranster, since he was defeated and became a little brother, although he is still as conceited and arrogant as ever in the face of others, but in front of that guy, he has completely become an innocent little boy, and he doesn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at each other seriously, and he will blush when he is swept by that guy's gaze."
After a pause, the old drunkard then laughed and said, "And it just so happened that when he challenged, that guy was wearing a hooded cloak and a wide hat, and he didn't let our innocent little boy see his true face." β
"But when you fight, your cloak and hat should fall." I have a new question.
"Lancet...... He didn't even have the strength to make that guy take off his hat, and he was defeated with one move and was trampled underfoot. The old drunkard who was drinking wine explained lightly.
Me: "......"
Although I expected a huge gap in strength, I didn't expect it to be like this, Red B Xianbei, you are really pitiful, the best adaptor for the title of suicide, it seems that it should be you.
"However, it's really incredible that they have been infatuated for a lifetime without even knowing what the other party looks like."
"It's nothing incredible, that kind of power, that kind of arrogance, that kind of majesty, even if you don't need a look, you can be obsessed, especially for a guy like Lancet."
"I can't believe that you have such a high opinion of your summoner."
"Hmph, I'm just telling the truth." The old drunkard pursed his lips disdainfully.
"And that guy is good for nothing but those good things."
I automatically filtered this sour sentence and hurriedly memorized the information in my mind.
It's rare that the old drunkard didn't lie to me once, this information is really worth it, the innocent little boy in the past, the cold face and black man now, the old drunkard doesn't say, who can imagine it, red B children's shoes, I've already caught your handle, hahaha!
"Straight to the point."
After activating my special talent, the powerful function of the Little Saintess of the Good Memory, and remembering all this information, I was correct.
No matter how shocking it is, the past of the red B children's shoes is just additional information.
The summoner of the old drunkard. Where the hell is that burgundy demon now? What is involved with Sister Sharna, this is what I am most concerned about at the moment.
It stands to reason that the summoned Valkyrie could not be too far away from the summoner. However, it's not that skills can't be optimized, just like me, I went to the second world by myself, and I couldn't keep Xiaoxue and them next to Veras, maybe the burgundy demon also had a similar method.
The problem is that the demon, who is said to be arrogant and domineering, actually threw the old drunkard who was a Valkyrie in the camp and ignored it for decades.
Isn't it. This is the reason why the old drunkard is decadent, sad, and self-defeating, and there is a possibility of this. After all, he was abandoned by his own master.
"Burgundy Devil...... What the hell is going on now. Where is it? After some thought in my heart, I asked cautiously, immediately pricking up my ears and waiting for the next. I have a very much anticipated answer.
"That guy ......" The wine jar in his hand slowly fell, and the old drunkard burped.
"That guy, it's dead."
"Oh, I see, it's dead."
I nodded my head and kept the amazing news in my head.
Originally...... It's dead.
No, bastard!!!
Not that the news isn't shocking. It's so amazing, the burgundy demon, the woman who is so powerful in the rendering, is so ...... Just died so lightly?
"I ...... I said, just think that you have a deep hatred with your summoner, and there is no need to curse the other party like this. The corners of my mouth twitched. A look of surprise and disbelief.
"There are no curses, no deep hatreds. The main thing is that there is no benefit in lying to you, that guy is dead, already dead. β
Looking at the complicated and lonely look of the old drunkard, I began to believe it.
"Your summoner is dead, why are you still ......"
"yes, why am I still alive? I don't know very well, maybe I'm more special, from the moment I was summoned, I had my own consciousness, just like you can't explain why your ghost wolves mutated, that guy, the demonic Cheng DΓΉ will not be much weaker than you. β
Glancing at me, the old drunkard seemed to compare in his heart, and said after a while.
"Well, to be honest, that guy is strong enough, but it seems like you're a little kinkier than her."
Speaking of this, she laughed: "Maybe that's why that kid from Ranster always looks at you upset, because in his heart, that guy is the strongest, and now, you are even better than that guy." β
"Really?" I was so honored that I didn't expect to be on par with the burgundy demon and even more powerful than the other party, so I couldn't have given myself a similar nickname, uh...... Let's call it the crimson demon (stupid).
Who-!! Who added the mystery to me without permission, bastard!!
"Well, now why your summoner is dead, and you're still alive...... Well, take your word for the moment and decide that the burgundy demon is dead. I pressed my temples hard, thinking about how to ask.
"What happened then, and how did your summoner die? Who can kill her? β
"You look up to that guy too much, although I admit that her talent is not good, even more than Tarasha back then, but the age is there, at that time, she was just a high-level strength of the world's power."
"Uh......"
[But] the power of the world is advanced? Your sister is much better than I am now.
"How old?" I asked a little more ill-intentionedly.
"I don't remember exactly, maybe sixty or seventy."
"Oh." I suddenly found a mental balance, I was only in my thirties, and when I reached sixty or seventy, how could I mix with the power of the world.
But it can also be seen that the burgundy demon is powerful, Carlos and Seattlek, they are about the same age now, at most ten years younger, but the two of them are only at the realm level now, and it is estimated that they are about the same as Lancet at that time, although they are both geniuses that are rare in a thousand years, but in front of the demonic genius, they still have to burst into tears.
"What happened then?" After imagining it in my mind, I continued to ask.
"That incident is still taboo, not many people know that a hundred years ago, it almost caused a disaster."
The old drunkard looked like she was listening with my ears up, but she shook her head.
"Actually, I don't know the whole process."
"Then tell me what you know." I flipped the table in anger.
"Back then, the Four Demon Kings planned a conspiracy, and the Alliance of the Fallen participated in it, and the Alliance was caught off guard for a while, and the Alliance of the Fallen was close to the World Stone, leaving a flaw in the World Stone, allowing the Four Demon Kings to succeed in their conspiracy, and directly opened a door to the second world from hell."
The old drunkard said eloquently...... Rather, her tone was like she was reading, and she didn't say anything in detail, how the Four Demon Kings colluded with the Alliance of the Fallen, and how the Alliance of the Fallen approached the World Stone, how they left a flaw on it and opened the door to the connection.
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