Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?

-- This is a philosophical question.

Is there a value for human beings to be saved?

-- This is the question pursued by a magician named Araya Soren.

Araya Zonglian.

This is a pure person, not confused by other things, just for the attachment in the heart, to pursue the root.

Araya Zonglian.

This is another terrifying person.

For the dedication he pursues, he can sacrifice everything and do whatever it takes.

In short, Araya Zongren is a very powerful person, as the **oss of the successful anime of the Empty Realm, his existence has undoubtedly added many highlights to this drama.

Remember there is a saying that says.

'A good play, in addition to having a great protagonist, should also have a brilliant villain. ’

And Akuya is undoubtedly the brilliant villain in the Skyclave.

………………

"Variable ......"

"Does the inhibition give me a block?"

In the dark, a middle-aged man in a black trench coat walked slowly.

His face was filled with a wordless look of bitterness.

Like the legendary ascetic, he walks the world with simple resources, feels the suffering of the world, and understands the philosophy of life.

"Phew!" Not far ahead, a slightly embarrassed figure spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

Looking up and looking at the ascetic-like figure not far away, Watanabe Yoshikage's face was a little hideous:

"Huangye Zonglian, Lao Tzu didn't mess with you! It's just that I just happened to run under the Witch Building, so you're going to kill me too?! ”

"You are ...... variable"

"Variable your sister!"

Watanabe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily.

Inexplicably being hunted down by the **oss behind the scenes in this Skyclave, the young man who is a Dead Apostle is not in a good mood at all now.

"Maybe you didn't notice it yourself."

Araya sighed, raised his head, and looked at the man opposite: "But your existence has destroyed everything. ”

The arrival of Barsermero completely disrupted his plans, and all the budgets became utopian.

And the source of all this is the dead apostle in front of him.

If there was no Dead Apostle in front of him, the church would not have paid attention to it, and if the church did not pay attention to it, it would not have noticed the traces of the White Wing Gong, and then, naturally, Barsermelo would not have run here idlely.

"So I said it, there's absolutely something wrong with this!"

Shanjing is not a fool, thinking carefully about the situation at the time, no matter how stupid he is, he can also sense that something is wrong.

Everything that day seemed to have been arranged a long time ago, so coincidentally.

"Does it feel like an accident within an accident, a coincidence within a coincidence?"

It seemed that he had seen through Shanjing's thoughts, but Araya shook his head and said in a flat tone: "That's why I said, you are the prop that the thing sent to stop me." ”

A series of coincidences make up an inevitability - this is the most customary means of inhibition.

In the long period of time, Araya, who has failed to pursue the root cause several times, has long figured out the other party's hand.

That's why this time he chose to erase everything that might cause coincidences.

If you make a mistake once, it doesn't matter, there is still a chance.

But this 'variable' must be eradicated.

This is what Araya thinks at the moment, the idea that has been completely figured out by a certain teenager.

Seonjing smiled disdainfully and looked at the magician opposite.

He had vaguely guessed in his heart that there was a pair of hands behind his back that was pushing all this.

Huang Ye is in the game, and he can't see through all this fog, but he is a visitor from the outside world, and his advanced knowledge and understanding of the plot make Shanjing aware of the cat.

But even if so, what can it be?

Now he is also in the game, becoming a pawn of the man behind the scenes, unable to break free.

"Conspiracy, conspiracy? Qi is in harmony, even if you notice that something is wrong, what's the use. ”

With a self-deprecating smile, Sunjing clenched his fists.

The thoughts of the person opposite, he already fully understood.

This is a never-ending situation, and it is impossible to shake hands and make peace.

But so what?

Araya Zonglian is indeed powerful, and belongs to the top group of magicians.

But he is also an apostle whose strength is close to that of the ancestor, and in terms of combat effectiveness, he is not weaker than the other party's existence at all.

It is still unknown who killed the deer!

………………

Guanbuzi City, Jialan Hall.

It was 9:21 p.m.

The humanoid named Orange made himself a cup of tea, picked up the tools he had, and began to make a doll that was placed next to him.

"Don't waste your efforts," the young man sitting on the other side waved his hand: "Even if you have jumped out of the confines of this world, it is impossible to make a copy of me." ”

"How do you know if you don't try."

Orange didn't look back, casually replied, focusing all his attention on his work.

Nanaya shrugged: "I'm curious, Orange, why are you so attached to my body?" ”

"Who do you think it's for?" The royal sister looked back at him angrily, "In case you accidentally burn your brain one day, this can at least ensure that you survive." ”

"Was it for me? It's a real honor. ”

The boy smiled, but said nothing.

My family knows about my own family, and the side effects of the Death Demon Eye, although I say that it burns my brain, but it is destroyed by connecting the soul and consciousness.

If that really happens, even if Orange can really resurrect himself in this way, he will probably become an unconscious idiot.

But there is no need to say this kind of thing, after all, the royal sister is kind-hearted, and Qiye does not have the habit of biting Lu Dongbin with a dog.

"By the way, that girl went to the Wujo Building."

"Oh." Nanaya nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You don't have to worry at all, you've made it a dead place, hundreds of dead souls."

"There's nothing to worry about, she's two ceremonies."

"Just because of the name Two Rituals? I don't know where your faith comes from. ”

"Well...... " Nanaya picked up the words on the table, threw one in his mouth, and chewed: "Actually, it's because my weapon was placed with her from the beginning." ”

“…… Seven Nights Knife? I don't remember anything other than being particularly hard. ”

"I didn't have it before, but now I ......" the young man shrugged his shoulders, "If you add a prefix, it should be 'Seven Nights Knife stained with the blood of countless murderers'." ”

"Does it make a difference?"

Qiye smiled at the orange: "The evil spirit retreats, if you are a foreigner, it already takes a lot of courage to dare to approach, and the kind of soul that has just died for a few days, don't worry about it at all." ”

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