Page 79 [Unbridled Hideousness]
"Someone looking for you lately?" Ruiz still looked at his 10,000-year-old copy of Faust and seemed to ask casually.
Although Chen Senran had the power of the three phases and could use the power of the artifact in his body infinitely, he was still relatively lacking in some technical things, so coming to the obsidian library every day to read books was still a project that he couldn't shake. As for Ruiz, this bald guy just came to see himself as a routine every ten days, answering some questions about his cultivation, and asking about the compatibility between the power of the three phases and Chen Senran's body.
Today happened to be another day of his routine, and probably after receiving some news from Soraka, he began to play the role of omniscient and omnipotent again.
Chen Senran knew that he couldn't hide anything in front of that perverted human satellite Soraka, so he could only answer honestly: "Galen of Demacia, ask me to cooperate." β
"For Katerina?" Ruiz rubbed his eyes and asked casually, "What conditions are you opening?" β
"He owes me a favor." Chen Senran flipped through the page of "The First Solution of Valoran Martial Arts" in his hand and felt a little thirsty.
"A favor buys you a life? Gai Daxia's tone is getting bigger and bigger. Ruiz smiled, he believed that people like Chen Senran would not agree.
"And the absolute friendship of Demacia."
"You promised him?" Ruiz's eyes flashed, if it was such conditions......
"Still thinking about it."
Sure enough, Ruiz glanced up at him and pushed the old-fashioned eyes on the bridge of his nose, "Be careful of being tied to the chariot." β
"I'm worried about that, too." Chen Senran touched his nose, "What about your opinion?" β
"My opinion?" Ruiz tugged at a page and didn't put it down, "The Council is definitely stronger than Demacia, and you are definitely weaker than Galen now." β
Chen Senran nodded, "I'll think about it again." β
"By the way, the report on your body came out yesterday, and the data shows that the compatibility between the power of the three phases and your body has reached more than seventy percent, the degree of integration is very high, and there is no rejection." Ruiz flipped the page and changed the subject.
"How much Crimson Flame's power can I call on right now." Chen Senran felt that he needed a glass of wine, and the need for water seemed to be high lately.
"Thirty percent at most, or your fragile body will definitely collapse." Rheze paused, "And this value may drop, because I found that the Crimson Flame actually began to evolve itself after fusing the power of the three phases, and part of the external energy it absorbed was used as daily consumption, and part of it evolved your body, and the last part was actually used to completely fuse the power of the three phases, no, it should be two artifacts devouring each other." β
"Will it affect me? I feel like I've been short of water lately. When Chen Senran said this, he felt that his throat was dry and almost smoking.
"No, you should be glad that the power of the three phases is a neutralizing artifact, otherwise if it collides with the scarlet flame in your body, you will have exploded and died." Rhyze casually said his reasoning, "As for the lack of water, it's normal for two artifacts to mix violently. However, it is best not to do anything with people in the near future, otherwise it is easy to disrupt the balance in your body. β
"Understood."
The tea party is over. Reiz closed the inexplicable copy of Faust and stood up and took off his old-fashioned eyes, "But Demacia is actually a good place to start." With this inexplicable remark, he began to walk outside.
Entry point......
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It's getting late. The sky was overcast, and it seemed to be about to rain.
Heath Ledger handed the old dagger into Jessica's hand, and after a few commands, pulled up his tent and walked backstage.
It was the last show of the circus at the War College, my sister's illness had improved, and Sacco's pig had been quiet for the last few days, and everything seemed to be returning to its original calm.
It's just that Heath Ledger knows that Sacco's pig is not so kind, and judging from the sneaky attitude of those guys in the group in recent days, it seems that something bad is happening in secret. But he could only be careful, because he couldn't do it because of the contract, and because ...... Thinking of those past events, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Approaching the backstage, the disgusting smell of the rat oil lamp was even stronger, Heath Ledger looked at the two lewd men playing with throwing knives on the side, and frowned, the two guys looked at themselves very wrong, it was a kind of cat and mouse look.
This look made him feel very sick. Still, Heath Ledger began to apply oil paint to his face.
And where Heath Ledger couldn't see, Sacko's fat body was hiding like a dirty mouse, he glanced at Heath Ledger, who was concentrating on drawing his face, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and he gave a silent glance to the two lewd men playing with throwing knives.
The two lewd men glanced at each other, a hint of hesitation.
Sacco gave them another hard look, a little eagerly to look at them again.
Everything happened without Heath Ledger noticing, and he still carefully painted the oil paint on his face, and the second thing in this world after his sister was acting. This is also one of the spiritual sustenances that I have been able to survive for so many years.
Footsteps sounded from behind, and Heath Ledger saw in the mirror the two lewd men playing with throwing knives, who were looking at him with bad intentions.
"Something?" Heath Ledger didn't stop his movements, still drawing his face unhurriedly, but the muscles of his whole body were already tense at this moment, and if they were going to sneak up on him, then he was confident that he could withstand the first wave of attacks.
"Someone is looking for you." One of them said as he played with his throwing knife, his eyes a little evasive.
"Who?"
"Over there, it's a girl." The other hesitated.
Girl...... Heath Ledger frowned, he didn't seem to know any girl, something was strange. He stopped what he was doing, and half of his face was half painted.
"Over there." One of the knife-wielding men tilted his head to signal that the man was outside the tent.
Heath Ledger glanced at the two of them warily and began to walk towards that side step by step.
Who could it be?
Wait a minute. Footsteps, the two of them followed themselves. The premonition of bad luck is getting stronger and stronger.
Walking to the door, there was no one under the dark sky, Heath Ledger instantly turned his body and looked at the two guys who were following him, "What do you want to do?" β
"We? Hey-heyβ" The two lewd men glanced behind Heath Ledger and suddenly laughed darkly.
What the...... Circumstance. The next moment, Heath Ledger felt a violent blow to the back of his head, and the sharp pain was accompanied by a constant feeling of dizziness.
Heath Ledger tried to steady his pace, but was thrown to the ground by the two lewd men in front of him, and his hands and feet were restrained.
A huge wooden stick fell from the sky and was hit again in the head.
"Bang-"
"Bang-" again.
Heath Ledger's last sight was a drop of rain and a few hideous faces hidden in the night.
It's raining again.
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