Chapter Forty-Eight: Boring
Suddenly, Tang Jing stopped, felt his body, jumped lightly, and then his face was full of solemnity. The body has become lighter, and it has not begun to condense, it seems that the body is composed of mental power, that is to say, the more difficult the road is, the greater the consumption, and when the mental power is exhausted and does not pass the test, even if it fails?
Tang Jing let go of all his emotions and kept struggling on the rainy cement road, putting all his energy on his body, he could feel that he was getting weaker little by little, I don't know how long it had passed, Tang Jing finally stayed in front of the wooden door again.
A mechanical voice came again, "Who are you, where are you from, and where are you going?"
"I'm Tang Jing, I'm from Middle Earth, I don't know where I'm going. ”
Tang Jing walked on the tough red mud road with a little grass, he didn't look around, he just kept walking in front of him, stopping in front of the brand-new wooden door, and the voice came as promised.
"Who are you, where do you come from, and where are you going?"
"I'm Tang Jing, I'm from Middle Earth, and I don't know where I'm going. ”
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Tang Jing sat on the red mud road, his back against the brand-new wooden door and was silent, the grass on the red mud road was gone, and it returned to its original appearance, Tang Jing had been sitting down for a long time, and he didn't want to know how long it was.
He found that as long as he sat still, his body did not become lighter or lighter.
The huge white-haired figure that had been watching, he didn't know if Tang Jing was thinking, or if he had given up, and he didn't know how much had passed, he suddenly stretched out his hand and put a little bit on Tang Jing.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly Tang Jing twisted his body uncomfortably, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that his body was a little tight, and he didn't know what the clothes were made of, but they were actually reduced a lot, and the cuffs that were just up to the palm of his hand had actually retreated to the wrist, Tang Jing was a little unbelievable to think that he had grown up?
Tang Jing got up and walked forward in silence, and when he stopped in front of the wooden door again, a voice appeared.
"Who you are, where you came from, and where are you going. ”
This time Tang Jing did not hesitate, "I am Tang Jing, from Middle Earth, I don't know where I am going." ”
The familiar red mud road behind the wooden door, the scenery has not changed at all.
Tang Jing couldn't remember the first time he had walked on this red mud road and how many times he had answered the same question, but he realized that the rules of the game seemed to have changed, his body was no longer weak but slowly getting stronger, he had also changed from a teenager to a young man, he had thrown away the clothes he had sent from the novice village, and walked naked, there was no heat or cold in this space, and there was no sun only endless darkness and long roads.
There is an end to the road, and torture seems to have no end, no matter how Tang Jing's answer changes, the end of the road is still the road, but as the answer changes, it becomes better and worse.
Tang Jing frantically smashed through the wooden door that seemed to always be the same, and vigorously stepped on the red mud road under his feet again and again, but the wooden door and the red mud road still did not change, unless the answer changed.
Tang Jing leaned her back against the wooden door, tears streaming down her face, how long it has been, who knows, maybe a year, maybe two years, maybe ......
Tears Tang Jing has tasted, there is no taste, obviously you can see tears, and you can even taste them, but there is no taste.
Tang Jing rarely cried in the true sense of the word, only four times in the short more than twenty years on earth.
The first time was the death of a parent.
The second time was the death of my grandfather.
The third time was the death of my grandmother.
The fourth time, after dying, when the king's palace was about to give up, he saw his parents suddenly appear.
And now it's the fifth time!
The good-looking face is full of red mud, the eyes are dull, the hair is messy, and the whole person is full of life. Tang Jing stood up suddenly, walked to the side of the road, leaned back, and slowly fell into the endless darkness.
Tang Jing looked at her body and clothes, suddenly roared hysterically, took off her clothes, and threw them on the red mud road and trampled wildly, "What the hell are you going to do, what the hell are you going to do, what do you want to play?"
What answered Tang Jing was endless darkness and silence.
The huge white-haired figure looked at Tang Jing who had fallen into a state of madness, and the test was like this, there were only two results, death, or making him feel that he could get out.
To die is to die, and even Tang Jing, who was sitting on the earthen statue outside, died with him.
"Who the hell is Rachel's boy?"
Rachel slapped vigorously on the log table, the round table shattered in an instant, and the fruits, teacups and food on the table were also shocked and flew up, shattering in the air, "Don't ask... Ask... Ask endlessly, don't be annoyed, don't think I can't do you, you can keep chattering crookedly if you give you face. ”
The four people sitting around the round table seem to have an invisible wall in front of them, isolating the pieces of the table from the food scraps.
A beautiful girl in a white robe with a cherry mouth stood up angrily, "Rachel, pay attention to your words and gestures......"
Before the woman could finish speaking, the old man named Dahl had already waved her hand to interrupt her.
A gloating voice sounded, "Your Highness Lan Yan, you just let him vent, vent, after all, the proud student doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and it's understandable to have a little temper." ”
Before Yingketi finished his complacency, he felt a pain in his stomach, the person had already flown up, and the moment he landed, his stomach was stepped on again, and a long sword was already against his neck and trembled.
Rachel turned his head to look murderously at the old man named Dahl.
"For you now, of course, it is easy to kill him, but after you kill him, your teacher will be pulled out of the dean position because of this, and you will also be expelled from the academy because of this, and people related to you may also be implicated, is it meaningful?"
Rachel turned his head to look at Yingketi, whose face was full of horror and his face was covered with cold sweat, "If you say one more word, I will slaughter you and destroy your whole family." ”
Yingkti gasped and stared at Rachel who walked to the side of the magic circle with a fierce face, the resentment in his eyes seemed to melt him, but he didn't dare to say a word, because he knew very well that when this guy was angry, he would definitely do what he said, he was a complete madman.
"Yingketi, you go back first, I want to wait. "Her long black hair is casually draped, her purple pupils exude a breathtaking charm, and a little green shines in the center of her forehead. If you zoom it in many times, you will find that it is a complex magic array that has shrunk countless times, with some light lips, slightly upturned, looking at Rachel with interest, occasionally glancing at the earth statue. In his position, he couldn't see Tang Jing sitting cross-legged in front of the earthen statue, but he knew where there was someone.
A very interesting person.
He came out of that space eight days ago, and he fought in that space for more than ten years, killing the natives and demonic beasts inside before he came out.
The so-called Conscience Array is just a place to test yourself, in which you can act recklessly, kill, insult all kinds of things you want, you can do it, you can see your weaknesses clearly, your own desires and desires, except for these, there is no real use, and it is not worth mentioning compared to those legendary formations that can enhance spiritual power.
Its only use is to examine one's own desires, in which you can simulate different choices and different effects, without any physical or mental growth, but have a very important effect on the state of mind.
He didn't know that Tang Jing was different from them, he was taken to the simplest ...... the moment he entered And among the most difficult trials, it is called the boring trial.
Repeating one thing forever is itself a kind of greatest torture, and now it is just one more thing to be manipulated...... Torture! If he doesn't get the answer he wants, the trial will go on until he feels like he has the answer.
Some of the evil boys didn't take the guy in their eyes when they came out, and swept them away, because Yingketi said he wanted to wait and see, so he stayed. Of course he knew that he and Rachel had a mortal enmity, but so what, the only thing that surprised him was that Rachel was much stronger than he imagined, and he was worthy of being a guy with the title of Thunder Invincible under the Emperor, and this kind of guy who relied on his own relationship and forcibly broke through to the Emperor was really not at the same level.
He was weighing whether it was worth taking this fellow named Rachel as his personal guard, and as for servants like Yingketi, he would be at his disposal when the time came.
The only thing that made him uncertain was Rachel's injury, and his injury was troublesome, and whether it was worth the cost was something he had been weighing.
"Ketirohir, I advise you not to think too much, you will die, provoke him, he doesn't care who you are or who is behind you, no matter how good your talent is, it will be in vain if you don't grow up...... And are you sure you can afford to mess with him?"
The young man's face was playful, and he asked solemnly, "Mr. Dahl, are the rumors true?"
Dahl just glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "Who knows, it's just a little advice from the old man, listen to it or not, it's up to you." ”
Ketirohir stood up and saluted respectfully, "Taught!"
He was willing to give this gift, no matter what it was, it was useless if he didn't grow up, and he returned that piece of advice.
may be the relationship between his identity and talent, he has always felt that there is a part of the world that is his own, and he has been high for a long time, which makes him think that the world should have his own part now, and he has not grown up, so that he understands that there are still too many people who can easily kill him...... And dare to kill him.
Like that madman named Rachel.
That advice was to tell him that it didn't matter if the rumors were true or not, that it was enough that so many people wanted Rachel to die, but he was still alive.
Isn't Ying Keti the best example, he has been publicizing that he was hit hard in the Warcraft Forest, and he didn't go out to meet people, not just to avoid Rachel, and even the challenge book sent by Rachel didn't have the face and skin to treat it as if he didn't see it, in order to save his life A person at the peak of a great magician, he was willing to be a dog for himself, and he spent the price to let him break through to the Emperor, but he still didn't dare to fight, and today it seems that he is still a little self-aware.
Knowing that there was no point in staying, he got up and left without a word of rebuke to Dahl, and left without any benefit, and it seemed to him a foolish thing to stay and wait for that curiosity.