Chapter 73: Useful is Good
"What is it that you say you're not tsundere......"
Gao Cong, who had agreed on the premise, also breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up the milk on one side and took a sip, indicating that there was no problem before handing it to Elusa.
Alusa, who couldn't help it, snatched the milk and gulped the milky liquid down her throat.
"Where are you left in the palace, I have assigned the queen to take it out and put it behind the door of the basement, and the potion to restore mana and strength is also placed on one side."
After speaking, Gao Cong took off his coat and draped it on Elusa's body, and then walked to the surface with his hands in his pockets, waving behind him.
"Anyway, I'll entrust you with the things for the coming day."
Elusa stopped eating, staring at the distant shadows in a daze, the hand holding the spear of Dramos hovering between relaxing and clenching.
The man who had taken away his ten feet of shelter and deserved to die ten thousand times remained as tired as ever, but it was ......
"Come, Kalulu, I have a peace agreement here, let's sign it."
"Garlu?"
"Well, I still need a little blood, it's not painful, but a little blood is over, after signing this peace agreement, but I can feel my existence wherever I go after that, and no matter where I go, I will always come here to pick you up someday."
Listening to the voices coming from above the basement, Elusa's eyes became more and more fragrant.
What is this man like after all?
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While the routine of Gao Cong was in progress, the Pope and the Orient were enlightened, and Thresa was in a great emergency.
In order to hastily dim the game, the three bigwigs decided to open a trumpet to help the people survive the difficulty, but who didn't expect that Fang Cai had just started the game and others would be closed in the birdcage, although the gang who attached to the crown of the living people blocked Yi escaped, but before the three of them were matchless for a moment, the unprecedented rivals poured in front of their eyes.
In the past, Fang Bo, the darling of the Holy Light Church, appeared in front of the public's eyes with a blackened appearance, and showed his richness fearlessly.
Although it is only a trumpet, it is the trumpet of three full-level bosses, it is not much of a problem to abuse the living, and the beginning is really as promised, Fang Bo couldn't get a decent fight in the siege of the three, and he was quickly broken down.
However, it was also at that time that the Pope had created a force that did not close up, and then called upon his own holy light heaven to protect the three of them, and it was more than a little too late, and the three of them fell into an emergency in the midst of an infamous attack.
"Old man, this skill is not in the spy report you shared with us."
Dongfang Kaiming said with a somewhat embarrassed face, and a weak feeling connected his figure disturbed, although he was supported by the willpower of Tie Shu, but he was already extremely strong and had gone to seven points, and the other two were also in this situation.
"This kid has been in space for a while, and with his qualifications, he doesn't deserve to be shaken to any extent."
The Pope said with a somewhat ugly face, supporting the Holy Light on the one hand, and defending his body on the other hand, it was not a behind-the-scenes emotion, but a more strange scene, as if the notice that supported his existence was taken away by something.
Figure, energy, spirit, and ten feet do not receive efficiency, and deliberately the review of himself and others forced the action? However, the self who understands this has long been closed to the review of the three people, which has reduced most of the guarantees, and should not be closed to the so-called efficiency.
"Now, President, after dying of 100,000 tabula rasa, I have always been thinking about a job."
The demon king, who was blown up, didn't know when he was rushing to the local again, and said: "That is, after all, what should be like a sample to lead through the existence of a game, but I, who worship the holy light, simply don't understand how to do the ability to disappear Disbia, so ......"
"So you're sinking?" The Pope stood up aggrieved, his figure had grown out of his reach, and some important thing that had sustained him was almost gone.
"I don't do anything, if the Light might as well give me measures, why should I look in the darkness of anyone?"
The Demon King raised his cloak, and the breath of tranquility overflowed: "As long as the name is ' The ideal 'items are still there, people will naturally discuss all kinds of items that they were born with, and then they will experience obstacles, twists and turns, some people on this ground will complete their means according to the so-called wonderful, but they are quick to discuss more items, such as the so-called crown provocation game, yes, the brilliance of the condescending champions is really dazzling, but who will sink into those who are probably the disappearance of the players, frustrated, and why can't they catch up, closed to their own powerless disappointment? β
Looking at the three of them, the Demon King sighed and said, "It's not just the bloodline of the tabula rasa, as long as there are people who can't catch up, the twists and turns and obstacles will brew disappointment over and over again...... The Light tells me that this is the measure that is human and therefore does not give me to deal with it, but it is the dimness that tells me that it has measures and whoever measures it has become my power! The original crown of the dim dota game, the power of 'ideal funeral' tailored for me! β
Ideal for funeral?
The Pope, Thresa, and the three of them finally made sure that their figures were obviously not disturbed by some strength, but they seemed to be connecting the fading feelings.
What is the difference between unsatisfactory people and salted fish? Although many people give up halfway on the road of tracing their ideals because of obstacles and arduous tasks, a group of people who can be at the top of the road are all walking along the heaviest road with ideals, and because the power of the original crown 'ideal funeral' supports the three of them to this point The notice is connecting and disappearing, so the notice they still exist is also disappearing in connection.
Although no matter how you look at their stature, strength, and spirit, they remain protected to the usual level, but the will that belongs to the three of them is because they have lost their ideals, and they are falling into the deepest, quiet gloom.
"President, do you think I spurned the Light and fell? This is your mistake, I have never forgotten the cultivation of the Holy Light, but the dimness has made me know exactly what the measures to deal with the problem will end, as long as you don't think about anything, let your consciousness fall into a quiet gloom, no one will be harmed, no one will be disappointed? This is the only measure to close this dark game! β
Though...... In order to fulfill this wish, I must incarnate into a disbia who turns ten feet and ten feet into tranquility, and there are no problems.
Dongfang Enlightened staggered twice, and then grabbed the Pope's leader and roared: "Old man, what I can't stand the most is your Holy Light Church!" β
The Pope was immediately confused, unaware that he had been backstabbed by his teammates.
"You fools who worship the Holy Light have always been as promised." Thresa sighed as well.
"Although this is also your grandeur, but because of the Tao and you teaming up, I have never felt very tired, and when I encounter myself and can't accept it, the routine is generally blackened...... Old man, you really can't blame the people in our union for rejecting your church, because your knights and priests don't live in the same dimension as us. β
Dongfang pointed at Fang Bo, who looked confused, and the saliva flew into the Pope's face.
"Build! Qi family! Rule! Flat world! A little ghost who is not even half-baked, but he is dreaming of directly leveling the world, don't you reflect on how low your church's thinking cultivation is? Do you think that as long as you concentrate on goodness, you can sit back and relax?! Wake up, let's talk about it, there are too many routines in this period, Fang Bo, right, tell this old stubborn, how many of you are from this church after all? β
The Demon King was silent for a long time and sighed heartily: "Oriental Ancestor, even if you are still trying to trick me after this ploughing step? But you don't have to do anything, my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror! Silence is null and void for me. β
Dongfang Kaiming shrugged his shoulders, and then patted the Pope.
"Let's make up for the lesson of thinking cultivation when I go back, Confucian thinking is also very useful to me."
In the midst of a disappointed world......
Looking at the temporary disciple, the Pope blamed himself deeply, and he should have cultivated the disciple's life more before closing it, but because he was busy thinking about becoming a god, he probably thought about cultivating such a heavy item and led his disciple astray.
However, it's not too late, there's still a chance!
The Pope took a deep breath and began to launch his own review of the unique forbidden technique of the Holy Light attribute, and finally heaven.
Even if the three people who have won the ideal funeral are powerless, but the crowners who remain out to avoid the pursuit still have a chance, so they will gamble on those five people!
O patrons of glory, follow the brilliance of the old man and gather here!
Fang Bo, this paladin who had already accompanied the Holy Light and served the Ten Feet of Good Deeds in the world, naturally knew his temporary great divine technique.
"The Last Heaven? I keep in mind that this magic is really a magic that is better than the great bad luck, the great prophecy, and the great judgment, but the effect is only to separate one's own concept from the surroundings, and to defend the ten feet of damage with the obstacles of the world, and to be effective, if the Lord uses it to avoid the catastrophe of the world...... Does this closed scenario help? Besides, the professor is not a god. β
The Pope didn't talk, but looked at his former disciple with pity, and then sighed
"I was really wrong...... At the beginning, in order to force the game to kill 100,000 whiteboard players, you are not priceless, although your body has gotten rid of the game, but the spirit remains trapped in the dim game, and you can't get rid of it, so you will be confused by the dimness and go the wrong way. If you don't think about anything, you won't fall into disappointment, but yes! Can that still be called a payer?! β
"Is there a closure to this?"
The Demon King spread his hands widely: "Since there must be obstacles everywhere on the road that accompanies ideals, what's wrong with stopping in the local area at the beginning?" β
"Look at the format, your demons are too deep."
The Pope sighed, and then his figure shone everywhere.
"I don't have time to explain the so-called reasons, but someone will come and tell you, the so-called ideal, the so-called wonderful, the so-called disappointment, after all, what is ......"
In the brilliant light, the bodies of the three were petrified.
"Who do you mean by the patron of glory? I have to admit that he is really outstanding, but the more outstanding the person, the more powerless he is under the power of the ideal funeral. β
The eyes of the demon king looking at the stone statue flashed with a trace of sadness, and then he shook his head and said.
"On the contrary, it is the universal people who do not report all the ideals at the beginning of the day, who will be immune to the efficiency of this trick."
The Pope didn't reply, and after the final heaven was released, the bodies of the three gradually disappeared, and not only the three, but also the ten-legged players who were caught in the birdcage, were stripped from this disappointed world under the efficiency of the final heaven.
It is rumored that the earth is full of desolation time, and the gods will descend on the disaster of destruction and judge the earthly beings, but there is a pope who believes that no matter how desolate the earthly world is, there must be people with good intentions, so he explored the miracle of the last heaven, which is called the absolute obsessiveness.
Bringing himself and the ten-legged people he thinks he has to the final heaven, even if it is a criticism of the destruction of the world, it will not involve a single bit, and in the end heaven will always remain, waiting for the dawn to come, the time for the new world to be revealed, and finally heaven will be unraveled.
But it doesn't matter, because it's too late.
The Demon King looked at the three small flickering dots of light floating from the stone statue to his hand, and then opened his mouth to swallow the dots of light, as if it had been repeated thousands of times before.
All the Pope saved was the end of one lost ideal body, and although he avoided the judgment of sacrifice that was coming, his means of catching those players were over.
The 300,000 players who were deprived of their ideals by their own ideals are still in a closed consciousness because they are still in a closed consciousness, so they are unstoppably disappointed because they have lost their ideals, and their disappointment will be embodied in the divine realm of Disbia into an army of immortal disappointment, and it is also an army of endless silence for Aderath, Aslanth, and the Ten Feet of Ten Feet.
Let's just be the carnival of the beginning of time and the result, and after the carnival is interrupted, the world that is not longing, not wonderful, not ideal, and not disappointed will come, and the world will return to the appearance of the beginning of its own creation, a tranquility that leaves nothing.
Wait a minute......
Speaking of which, why do you want to make the ten feet fall into silence?
Fang Bo frowned, then pierced his heart with his hand and took it out and crushed it, accompanied by a splash of flesh and blood, and a little white light also slipped down from the Demon King's fingers.
It's really worthy of the president.,But if you want to use this to make me accurate to my original intention, it's inevitably too much.γ
I have been fighting with disappointment for too long, and I have already dissolved with disappointment...... I can't go back for a long time.
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On the other hand, the teary-eyed Kalulu squeezed out a little blood to sign the peace agreement, and suddenly raised her hair to look at the sky, where there was an extremely dazzling brilliance in the dark night, like a meteor......
The meteor was divided into five halfway, and one of them hit this place directly, and Gao Cong wanted to pull Kalulu, who was holding his head and squatting to prevent trembling, to get rid of it, and the meteor got rid of it in the sky, turning into an old man with gray hair and a warm brilliance.
"The Pope?"
Gao Cong frowned, although he had seen the Pope in the opposite direction, but he had exchanged with the Pope's statue for a while, although the stone statue was very different from the real person, but that temperament was completely common.
"Yes, O Patron of Glory, we see each other again."
The Pope said helplessly: "However, I am very resentful, although we are planning to form a team to open a trumpet here to help you survive the life and death, but we have suffered some surprises, let's just wait for me in front of you, and I can only spread some information, so take the ten feet I understand." β
Gao Cong froze for a moment, and then a trace of brilliance from the temporary Pope broke into his brain, and the previous silence between the Pope and the Demon King was also passed through Gao Cong's brain in the way of video broadcasting
"I didn't expect that the part I didn't expect to save was actually the president of the Evil Magic Guild, Thresa, that is, even if the president of the Iron Throne was added, the power of the three popes of the Holy Light Church could not be beaten by the Demon King? In the next life, not to mention the development of the human base, the result is to look forward to us as a newcomer to save the world...... After all, you big guys can't play. β
Looking at Gao Cong, who was speechless, the Pope coughed with an embarrassed face and said, "There is no measure, if we old people want to intervene in the game that only the living have the ability to intervene, we can only think of measures to open a trumpet, the period of our hometown guys is in the past, and the responsibility of curbing the demon king will be entrusted to you, the patron of glory." β
"Please, you have to do a little bit more and don't give up so quickly."
Looking at the Pope's noble face, Gao Cong forcibly suppressed the troubles in his heart.
Who is the demon king of Fang Bo, he can't even team up with three big guys, how can he get rid of the closed Yu Fang, how can he be so wronged as he is.
"But Pope, I have a question for you."
Gao Qing reached for the storage bracelet and took out a blood-colored gemstone to look at the Pope.
"I was smashed by this thing falling from the sky when I was sitting at home, and there was a voice that accompanied this gem, it was a particularly characteristic voice, giving people a noble and ethereal feeling, I thought that this thing should have been thrown to me by you, but the spy you gave me is not like this paragraph?"
"I don't give you everything." After the Pope scrutinized the universal gem, his face suddenly changed.
"Boy Gao, is there a bunch of gibberish on the depiction of this gem?"
"That's right."
Gao Yu nodded the board, threw the gem up and down, and then glanced at Kalulu, who was not far away and curious to look at the place, "I have some doubts about the origin of this gem, and suddenly this matter around me is not unreasonable." β
"I guess you shouldn't be of much use, right?"
The Pope said with a solemn face: "The information revealed by the equipment has a part of the garbled code because this jewelry equipment does not belong to the equipment under the spatial arrangement, and the system font is not compatible with the guidance, you give it to me, although I don't have the ability to fight, but the old man who has been to the 'who occasions' has no problem translating the garbled characters." β
Gao Gu staggered for a moment, then frowned deeply and handed the gem over.
If it were a common garbled code, the Pope would not have been so surprised, which coincidentally proved that the precision equipment itself was very problematic, and he used it again and again without knowing it.
The Pope's body that took the gem stopped in mid-air, holding the gem in his hand, his eyes closed, and Gao Cong waited for a moment without seeing the five-mao special effect, and then took the gem from the Pope, who was much darker.
γDefeated Resurrection Gemγ
Typical: Complete red-grade jewelry
Validation: Resurrection of the Lore!
However, if the holder thinks that he has a twist and turn, he may wish to make a judgment, and after the judgment is successful, the person who holds the Resurrection Gem of the Loser will win new growth according to the essence of the twists and turns, until there are no more twists and turns, and the number of times it is used is ...... Unlimited!
Characterization: 100,000 players with the bloodline of the tabula rasa are closed to their powerless remorse, closed to the rich Bawang, closed to the unwillingness to twist and turn again and again, and the ten feet of the ten feet brewed this complete gem, with the posture of letting individual win the universal perfection of the common gods! It should have been promised, but the pain of being despised and the complaint of the blood sacrifice made this gem stained with an inextricable curse, although it was not a problem once or twice, but if it was used too much, it would lead to unimaginable results.
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Looking at the portrayal, and then the words of the demon king in the Pope's espionage, Gao Cong suddenly turned to look at Kalulu, who was trembling because of his gaze.
Books...... That's right.
With the help of the Pope's friendship, Gao Cong finally understood the true face of the gem that was protected by garbled characters.
It is a jewel from the 100,000 tabula rasa closed in the perfect Bawang.
It is also a gem that leads people to complete synchronicity, and will make people bear the burden of unknown curses
Although he didn't understand what kind of curse would make the complete existence undefendable, Gao Cong didn't continue to use this gem, but he didn't close himself to using the gem since Kalulu took off his position as princess.
The action has gone through disasters to this level of high play, and his nature is closed to gems and the touch is particularly repulsive.
Not only do I not have to, but I also don't give Kalulu to use it.
Repeatedly, Kalulu had a bitter face, and when he was busy practicing evil arts, he couldn't bear it, but he still endured the idea of using gems on Kalulu, who was extremely poorly qualified.
In this world, not all the existence is more in line with the survival of this gem than the ordinary qualifications, closed to their own lack of self-confidence, and the inexplicable luck is worse than the Kalulu, but it is better to say that this gem is born for Kalulu.
Based on this premise, the logic chain chain Pope received his own spy report, Kalulu is probably born and survived under the disappointment of tabula rasa players, and the gem is also an ornament that 100,000 tabula rasa players are unwilling to come from.
"Moved by your great help, His Majesty the Pope, the ability to fight seems to be smooth."
Gao Cong, who held the gem tightly, thanked him solemnly.
"It's not closed, it's good to be useful."
The Pope looked at his fading body and shook his head: "It's really old, you young people should come on." β
Seeing that the Pope was about to disappear beside him, Gao Cong asked with a shocked face, "Pope, are you going to leave?" β
The Pope retorted with an inexplicable expression: "Why? Is there anything else to do? β