Seem...... It seems to be, forget jì...... What the?

Finally...... What is it?

The man stared at the dazzling silver-white light in front of him suspiciously, and the passage was so long that there was no end to it, so that he didn't even have the courage to think about where the end was?

He just kept walking.

As for where to go......

Where to go?

He suddenly couldn't remember.

Did you forget about it?

He struggled to flip his rusty head, trying to make sure if he had forgotten about it......

Still is......

He glanced slightly stiffly at the strange red-haired woman with pale blue skin walking beside him.

Who is she?

When did it appear?

Why walk with yourself?

He wanted to ask, but after only thinking about it for a moment, he turned his head and continued walking.

Because he suddenly felt that it was troublesome to speak, he suddenly didn't want to know.

He was tired.

After a few more steps, he suddenly remembered a question again.

I...... Who is it?

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Who am I?

Ruiz certainly doesn't have to worry about this anymore.

He wiped a handful of dust from his face, but a smile appeared on his face.

It's a rare expression.

In this nightmare of nothing but darkness and fear, it is truly a luxury to be able to laugh.

Six minutes and eighteen seconds.

Ruiz gasped slightly, and squeezed the heavy book in his hand even harder.

The ceiling has been raised again.

After about a hundred more reincarnations, he finally broke through the six-minute limit and successfully fought that terrible nightmare to six minutes away.

He's getting stronger again.

He regained some of his instincts, the ability that came from the deepest part of his memory, the control of thunder and lightning!!

He could now feel the energy of the thunder crisscrossing his body. Inch by inch from the thorny tattoo.

Inside out.

From the outside to the inside.

A terrifying thunderous aura was formed.

The irascible thunderous aura continued to erode the air and soil around them, causing them to burst and rise into the air.

He could feel the power, the power flowing through his body.

The stinging energy was so strong that it constantly stimulated every nerve ending in him. It strengthens his quest for the memory of the depths of his soul and his ...... for freedom Craving!!!!

"Thirsty ......," he involuntarily let out such a hoarse growl from the depths of his throat.

Opposite him, in the smoke and dust and the raging clouds and thunder, was the eternal nightmare that pursued him endlessly.

But it now has lost its initial arrogance.

It was hidden in the smoke, and a pair of scarlet, crazy eyes were already flickering.

It could also feel Ryze's progress, and it could already feel things start to slide in places it couldn't have predicted.

But it can't be stopped.

It can only go on.

Because, all its chances to get out are pinned on ......

His body!!!

"Embrace the Darkness!!" It let out a frenzied roar, and its entire body turned into a jet-black lightning bolt and rushed towards the man whose whole body was already wrapped in thunder.

It.

He.

They. It's all there, and there's no way back.

It's not you who die.

It's me who dies.

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The rain finally stopped the next morning.

This is good news for a wide audience, because, after all, braving the rain to watch the Summoner's Canyon showdown is not too pleasant.

In a tavern that opened early.

Last night's rain is still on the eaves and will not fall.

In a seat facing the street. Drake, an intelligence monger, has already started his day in the good life.

Steaming butter bread with a glass of rum.

For Drake, who was once a pirate, it was simply the ultimate treat.

He took a hard sip of intoxicating rum. Drake let out a sigh of contentment.

This is life, the days before when I ate all the wind and waves, and in the end I couldn't make much money, it was just hell.

"I love Valoran, I love the War College." Drake muttered to himself as he was about to grab a bite of the steaming butter bread.

"Hey, Drake. I've been learning a lot lately, old man, how about it, do you want to know? At this moment, a bearded guy sat down in front of him. The big thorn said.

"Quinn, go away, I don't have the job you want." Drake frowned slightly, looking at the bearded man sitting in front of him with some displeasure.

This guy only offers trivial things every time, and when he first came to the War College, he might be able to reluctantly accept it.

But now, he, Drake, is a high-class person, a big intelligence dealer who spans fourteen blocks.

He tried to tell himself to be respectful, and at yesterday's ball, the ladies were secretly saying that they were mud legs.

That's not going to work.

So he simply ignored Quinn and ate to himself.

"Hey, guys, do you want to hear something interesting?" Quinn saw that Drake ignored him, and simply shouted at the entire tavern.

"Quinn, if your kid was here last night at Pink Elf Trebess for three minutes, we don't want to hear about it." The guy was already laughing out loud at the end.

The others laughed maniacally.

For a moment, the whole tavern shook, and everywhere there was the smell of the hormones of early rising men.

"I want to hear it." At this moment, a man's voice rang out unhurriedly.

It was a man with a strange hat who sat at the bar and threw a gold coin at Quinn, flying in front of Quinn's eyes with unerring accuracy.

Quinn grabbed it, bit it in disbelief, and then glanced at the man who didn't look back, and could vaguely see that there seemed to be something hidden under his robe.

"If you want to hear something, the little one must know everything." Quinn said quickly.

"Uh-huh-" Seeing that Quinn got a gold coin without much effort, Drake was a little unhappy, he was the big intelligence dealer, and he was actually robbed of his business in person.

"Tell me about Blind Jack." The guest with the strange hat took a light glass of wine and drank it down.

"Blind Jack......" Quinn thought for a moment, then as if remembering something, he said in a loud voice, "Ah, I know, I know, it's the boss of Billgewater, right?" ”

The guest didn't answer, just continued to pick up a second glass of wine to drink.

At this time, Drake, who had already finished eating, snorted and said contemptuously: "Blind Jack is the boss of Billgewater, everyone knows about this matter, do you need to talk about it?" I see you, you don't know anything, do you? ”

He was angry that the gold coin had been taken away by Quinn, so he spoke very harshly.

"Nonsense!! Quinn blushed and retorted, "I know, Blind Jack, he was arrested by the council the other day!! ”

After saying that, as if demonstrating, he glanced at Drake and said, "You know what? ”

"This ......" Drake was speechless for a moment, what about the news......

"What did you say?" At this time, in vain I heard the man who had been drinking peacefully say sharply, "You say it again." ”

"I said ......" For a while, Quinn was worried in his heart, and he didn't know how to annoy the uncle, and said with some hesitation, "Blind Jack, ...... Arrested by the parliament. ”

"Where did you know that?" The guest regained his composure and continued to take a third glass of wine, but from his whitish joints, he was nervous now.

"I ......" Of course Quinn couldn't say, he was listening to Trinity in the pink elf, otherwise......

"Forget it." The guest suddenly shook his head again and got up and left.

The entire tavern fell silent, and everyone began to whisper about Quinn's good fortune.

These words landed on Drake's ears, making him feel uncomfortable and feel like he had been challenged.

"Ahem...... he cleared his throat hard and said, "Everyone, pay attention, now there is a good errand for you to do." ”

When he roared, the chaotic crowd suddenly looked over.

In this way, he regained his old feeling a little.

He nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "Recently, someone is looking for a person, and anyone who can provide information about this person, no matter what it is, as long as it is correct, will give a hundred gold coins, and this person's name is -"

"Dismason."

Dismason.

When the name fell, the other cloak man sitting in the corner shook his whole body, and faintly, a faint green light leaked out. (To be continued......)

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