Chapter 359: It's All the Sun's Fault
After hearing the words of the reverse return to the sixteenth night, Pace's pupils shrank.
She never imagined that she would be seen through to such a point in such a short period of time.
What the hell is going on with this human?
"It's a pity, but that's not who I really am."
Pester quickly opened his mouth to deny this fact.
"It's a bit of a surprise, but what's the truth?" Turning back to the sixteenth night, he asked with interest.
"No, Little Brother Sixteen Nights, your guess is correct. She is indeed the Black Death Spotted Grim Reaper now. β
Unlike Peste, Qin Mo affirmed his answer and gave him high praise.
"I can see so many problems in such a short period of time, and my brain is very flexible, amazing, amazing."
"When did you come up with your answer?" Turning back to the sixteenth night, he was not interested in Qin Mo's praise like coaxing a child.
From the moment he saw Qin Mo's way of reading, he understood that this person's knowledge storage was absolutely terrifying.
Confirming his guess with the statement just now, it means that Qin Mo has also come to that conclusion.
"It's just a little bit faster than you Sixteen Nights."
Qin Mo used the thumb and index finger of his right hand to make a short distance.
In fact, from the moment he saw Peste, he understood everything thoroughly.
"Her body is the group of undead of the Black Death, and now she has ascended to the position of the god of death in the Hamel lineage as a group of 80 million evil spirits."
The breezy words made Petster's heart continue to sink.
The origin was clearly visible, and she couldn't escape from this person's grasp with all her might.
"The hordes of the dead of the Black Death? Don't you see it much better than I do? β
For what Qin Mo said about a little faster, he didn't believe it when he went back to the sixteenth night.
At this time, he seemed particularly sensible.
"I'm just better at seeing things for what they are."
After that, Qin Mo set his eyes on Peste's body.
"Cute little devil! It's almost time for you to come to terms with reality, right? β
"Damn."
Pace hated the title of "cute little devil".
It would make her feel like she was being degraded from her consciousness and everything she did.
But she also realized that she would not be a match for this person anyway.
I don't know why this man didn't kill himself for a long time, but this "gift game" is coming to an end.
Looking back at the sixteenth night, he looked at the unwilling expression on Pace's face.
A question crossed his mind.
Why hasn't Qin Mo made a move to Pester until now?
According to the rules of "ThePiedPiperofHameln", as long as one of the two victory conditions is met, the game can be solved and ended.
If you defeat the game leader of the [Organizer] side, Qin Mo can do it at any time.
As for "breaking the false inheritance and establishing the authentic inheritance." "This victory condition is not necessary.
And even he already had the answer in his heart, not to mention Qin Mo, who could see farther than him.
Turning back to the sixteenth night, he felt that this victory condition could be easily achieved by Qin Mo.
Glancing at Beatrice and Leticia beside Qin Mo, he suddenly understood something.
This...... Could it be Lolicon?
"Do you still want to put this demon king spotted Lori into the harem?"
Achieve complete victory in the "Gift Game" forced by using the "Host's Authority" to make the Demon King a subordinate.
Turning back to the sixteenth night, he thought that this was Qin Mo's plan.
"No, I'm not interested in her."
Qin Mo directly denied the speculation of reversing the sixteenth night.
"Ahh Kasugabe's eyes lit up, as if he had figured out something, and said, "I'm not interested in a straight up and down body, I know that." β
As Qin Mo's friend, Kasugabe Yao thinks he understands his preferences.
"Can you get a little nervous?"
The black rabbit's ears moved, and he said.
Besides, the Demon King's "Gift Game" hasn't really ended yet, why can these people talk so easily?
"It's no longer tense." The long bird said to the black rabbit.
She hesitated for a moment and walked in front of Qin Mo.
"I'd like to ask you about this little guy."
Asuka pointed to the pointy-hatted elf sitting on her shoulder.
"Please."
This proud eldest lady actually bent down towards Qin Mo.
"Asuka?"
The pointy-hated elf tilted its head and made a crisp sound.
She was a little confused, and couldn't understand why the Ancient Bird had brought her to this terrible human at this time.
"It seems that you really like this little guy, Miss."
The distant bird faintly sensed that this little elf had a lot to do with the Hamel inheritance, so he asked Qin Mo such a question before the demon king was about to be knocked down.
"If you want to get the answer, let's go to a place first!"
Qin Mo waved his right hand.
The figure of the long-ago bird disappeared in an instant.
"Asuka, is she alright?" Kasugabe asked with some concern.
The face of the black rabbit on one side was also full of worry.
"It's going to be fine, maybe she'll be back before the matter here is over." Qin Mo calmed the hearts of these two people a little.
"Your Excellency Qin Mo, that ...... This one...... I ......"
Sandora stopped talking.
In fact, she really wants to defeat the Demon King immediately and crack this "Gift Game".
But when facing Qin Mo, she couldn't muster up the courage to say it.
"Little sister Shandora, this kind of performance is not in line with your status as a class dominator, in fact, it is good to be full of mysterious confidence like someone who is still sealed." Qin Mo smiled.
"Who the hell are you talking about? Hurry up and break this "Gift Game"! β
Wrapped in the black wind, the White Yaksha still shows no signs of getting out of trouble.
"I'm sorry to tell you a piece of news." Qin Mo turned his head and smiled at the White Yaksha, "You may not be able to get out for the time being." β
Hearing this, Leticia, who had been quiet all along, finally frowned.
Sure enough, won't things go so smoothly?
"Qin ...... Mr. Qin Mo? What are you doing? β
The Black Rabbit also reacted.
Listening to Qin Mo's words, it seemed that he didn't mean to end the Demon King's Gift Game at all.
"What, rabbit, are you trying to stop me?" Qin Mo looked at the black rabbit playfully.
"No, no, no."
The black rabbit subconsciously took three steps back.
No matter what, it would be too stupid to choose to be the enemy of Mr. Qin Mo.
At times like this, Black Rabbit still thinks that White Yaksha is better.
Because she will give priority to knocking down the Demon King and ending the "Gift Game", which is completely different from Qin Mo.
"After all, why was Lord Hayasha sealed?"
It's too unreasonable for the strongest "Class Dominator" to be sealed like this.
The Sixteenth Night of Reverse Fall below jumped up and landed next to the black rabbit.
"Now, Black Rabbit, I heard that the White Yaksha has the sovereignty of the sun in the world of Hakoiwa, including the attributes of the sun itself, and the mission of controlling the operation of the sun, right?"
"I've read about the Black Death, and it's said that the reason for the Black Death's prevalence during the Xiaoice Age was that solar activity entered a minimum, causing the world to be hit by cold."
"So the reason why the White Yaksha, who is in charge of the sun's movement, was sealed is because the rules of the game compiled in this game can recreate the chronicle of the sun's power that was once weakened? Lord Demon? β
"You've got a pretty good brain, and if you have the chance, I'll have you join me in my GrimmGrimoireHameln."
Originally, Pester held this game with the intention of recruiting talents, but unfortunately now all plans have been lost.
"Yes, as you have guessed, we are the spirits of the dead of the Black Death. Because of this, we have the right to be able to set some kind of special rule, a special rule that allows all those who have lived through the age of death to vent their resentment. That is, the power to avenge the slothing sun that caused the Black Death to spread in the world and brought poverty and hungerββββ the root cause of all evil! β
Pace's tone was very emotional, and this was also when she expressed her feelings most intensely.
The 80 million lamentations are indeed a pity.
But......
Qin Mo always felt that the sun was buckled by her in a big and round pot.