Chapter 222: Some Things Won't Change Even After Decades (Part 1)

No wonder the voice is so familiar, seeing the unusually pretty girl's face under the hood, Zhu Jue, who doesn't even have a memory that is not interested in things that will not be stored for more than three days, immediately recognized it, it is the boss he faced in the first mission after entering the N-space - Silklet.

"How dare you lie to me!" Zhu Jue's face showed a look of anger and depravity, "Seeing this face reminds me of the painful memories when I personally stabbed a sick and poisonous electric wave loli to death...... It's good to lie down the dead guy properly, and it's fun to play some boring part of resurrection? And I have to pretend to be an old woman like Luo Xiaobei who has been turning around for twenty years, do you know how disappointed I was when I knew that Luo Xiaobei was still alive? ”

Saying these words, the Frost Mourning Sword in Zhu Jue's hand also shook as if Parkinson's disease had attacked, as if his heart had also suffered a huge blow, although Zhu Jue was more likely to be a little sore because he had been posing for too long to raise the sword forward, after all, the Frost Mourning Sword also weighed a few pounds.

The girl on the opposite side, who looked like a silk collet, called herself Luo Xiaobei, first had a contemptuous smile when Zhu Jue spoke, as if she was going to continue to ridicule Zhu Jue's brainlessness, and at the same time threaten him to run here if he didn't listen to persuasion. She also expected Zhu Jue's shock when she saw her true face, but when she heard what Zhu Jue said about the old woman Luo Xiaobei, she finally changed her face and shouted at Zhu Jue.

"Lie to you paralyzed! Lady, I am Luo Xiaobei! But who is the true identity of this girl, anyway, she herself is emphasizing that the identity she reported is her true identity, but after scolding this, she still forced herself to take a deep breath. After calming down, he continued to stare at Zhu Jue and said, "Don't forget, Scollet died twenty years ago, at your hands. ”

Dong Zion, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and his brows subconsciously furrowed. He knew that the figure in front of him who looked like a girl was like a saint in the eyes of those cult madmen, and even he himself suffered a lot at her hands. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jue and her seem to not only know each other, but even the relationship may not be ordinary. Although the conversation between them sounded a little inexplicable, even so, the two sides did not seem to have any friendly relations, otherwise he would probably believe that Zhu Jue's words just now that he had brought him here were to hand over to these crazy people...... But for Zhu Jue, it seems that he can indeed do this kind of thing.

"Hmph, Scorlet, you're naΓ―ve to lie to me." Zhu Jue seemed to be holding the Frost Mourning Sword for too long, and his hand was finally sore. Slowly lowered his raised arm, then rubbed the wrist holding the sword with his other hand, and said with a sneering expression as if you couldn't fool me, "At this time, you still claim to be Luo Xiaobei, how can Luo Xiaobei look so cute!" ”

(Ahhhh......h This kind of thing can be said, what is this, shame play? οΌ‰

(What a brave man who can say such a thing on such an occasion!) οΌ‰

(Anyway, he can't remember what that girl named Luo Xiaobei looks like, right?) οΌ‰

……

Seeing that there seemed to be an unknown person who began to complain about himself. Zhu Jue nodded slightly, this is the effect. If no one complains, what is the difference between saying something shameful by yourself and being mentally ill? Although the words just now were his true thoughts from the heart.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm so sorry I don't look cute! The girl's pretty face, which belonged to Silklet, looked very awkward, "Although it is really ...... to prove my identity in this way You melon peel! I even know Niu Xianjie, you don't know that you are Luo Xiaobei, who was born in Qincheng like you! the thief! ”

I heard a string of authentic Qincheng dialects spit out from the mouth of Silk Camelot. Even Zhu Jue's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, his eyes kept looking each other up and down, and he said in a trembling voice in disbelief: "You...... You ......"

After a seizure, Luo Xiaobei looked at Zhu Jue in shock. Only then did he exhale, and then retracted his expression back to the cold appearance when they met just now, and then continued to Zhu Jue: "You should ...... now"

"Scorlet, you're so disappointed that you say such swear words that you should never say as a loli......" Zhu Jue sighed bitterly.

"You guy definitely did it on purpose!" Luo Xiaobei, who had the appearance of Silk Camelot, was like a fried little milk cat, and he planned to let those hooded people around him shoot together and directly hack this guy to death. "Do you still have time to listen to Sanqin's night talk and know any Niu Xianjie!?"

"Tsk...... I didn't expect you, as a middle school student, to study hard and listen to Sanqin's night talk...... Or do rotten girls have this kind of perverted hobby? Zhu Jue shook his head as he spoke, with a look of unteachable children.

"Give it to me, hack it to death...... Well? Hearing that Zhu Jue suddenly changed his tone, Luo Xiaobei reacted, "You...... Admit that I'm Luo Xiaobei? ”

"Your reaction to the complaint makes people have no sense of expectation at all, it's too mediocre, combined with that unlovable mediocre look that I can't think of...... I'll admit that you are Luo Xiaobei (self-proclaimed). (laughs)"

What does it mean to (self-proclaimed)! Why is there still one (laughs)! And where did this bracket come from! Although he had already imagined that Zhu Jue was ooxx by Billy Helinton in 108,000 postures in his heart, after all, this guy admitted his identity, Luo Xiaobei finally stabilized his expression, and waited for Zhu Jue to ask why he became the way he is now.

Zhu Jue first looked at the figures wearing cloaks and hoods behind Luo Xiaobei, and Zhu Jue could clearly feel an inexplicable malicious aura from their bodies, but under Luo Xiaobei's domination, he had no intention of directly fighting for a while, the smell of these guys was countless times more dangerous than the bald Wu Ke he met before, and Zhu Jue could even be sure that the bodies of these guys under the cloak may no longer be humanoid. But these are none of his business, he just looked back at Dong Zion, who looked a little nervous when facing Luo Xiaobei and the others behind him, and made a look of relief to Dong Zion, and continued to speak to Luo Xiaobei.

"Since you're already here, you should have gotten that golden stone, how about you show it to me?" Zhu Jue said to Luo Xiaobei as if he was doing a very casual homely job.

Hearing that Zhu Jue didn't ask why she became like this, but went directly to the Golden Stone, Luo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, she used her fingers to flick a strand of flaxen hair hanging down from her forehead, and said to Zhu Jue: "I thought you would ask me why I didn't die but became like this...... As for the Golden Stone, I seem to have already said that it is something you are not allowed to interfere with, right? ”

Zhu Jue continued to re-examine Luo Xiaobei's current form in front of him, and had to admit that even now, Scorlet's appearance is still the most suitable for him, even three points better than the legal elderly vampire Lori Liu Baa, seeing this, he chuckled lightly, and replied: "Is there any need to ask?" It's just that although you were dismembered at that time, your head was still intact, and although Scorlet was stabbed to death by me, her body was also intact. Coupled with the fact that the evil god is living well, it has extracted your memories and soul and poured it into Silklet's body, plus some messy means, isn't it what it is now? Anyway, that Dextell is like this, but it's not complete without a head...... By the way, on the chest of your current body, there should still be the wound I inserted in back then, right? ”

"Don't talk so disgustingly, okay?" Although he still had a look of disgust on his lips, Luo Xiaobei had to be surprised by Zhu Jue's inference just now, because what he said was almost the truth that he had become what he is now. Zhu Jue's IQ doesn't seem to be so high in her impression...... Or maybe I don't have any IQ.

However, Luo Xiaobei then still used his hand to pull the neckline of the cloak on his chest down about ten centimeters, and on the chest under her slender collarbone, there was indeed a huge penetrating wound that could be photographed, and the wound was dyed with twisted pitch-black lines, which was the trace of magic energy pollution left by Zhu Jue after the magic sword turned into his spine penetrated, and it still could not heal after twenty years.

Seeing Luo Xiaobei's exposed wounds, Zhu Jue's expression suddenly became complicated, as if he recalled the memories when he first entered the N-space mission world, and then he said with great emotion: "It's been twenty years, and it hasn't changed like it was at the beginning......

"Indeed, this wound has tormented me every day for twenty years......"

"It's really touching that the washboard that has remained the same for 20 years! But Luo Xiaobei, don't be so frivolous just because this is not your body, casually show your breasts to others, I really can't see that you are such a pervert...... But I like it! (To be continued......)

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