Chapter 308: Are You a Monster?

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Chapter 308: Are You a Monster?

"Like the Colosseum?" Bai Shuo asked as if he had some feelings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes, that's it." Xiao patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Your current level, you will definitely ...... after you go in." Dead. ”

dragged on and on for such a long tune, making people nervous and playing with it at the same time.

Bai Shuo found that his estimation of Xiao's level of bad taste was too low, and this thing didn't care about other people's feelings at all!

Contrary to Xiao's expectations, Bai Shuo was not afraid, but nodded: "Oh." ”

"And then?" He looked at Xiao: "You can't just tell me this kind of thing when you come to me, right?" ”

"Well, I've lost to you." He took out a small glass bead similar to a bugging device from his pocket, and said helplessly: "Count me losing, the joke ends here." ”

When he crushed the crystal bead that looked crystal clear and the light flowed inside, Bai Shuo seemed to hear a group of people laughing heartlessly.

Does it look like you're being used to bet unknowingly?

"Don't be offended, it's just the usual welcome ceremony." Xiao smiled embarrassedly: "I'll let them give you a point for the bet." It's all very shiny and bright bonus points, as well as plot cards~"

Well, stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, besides, the attitude of apology is so positive, Bai Shuo said very generously after knowing how much money he got to share a bet, and said that the adult does not remember the villain.

"Well, you're such a forgiving person." Xiao said with a pained face: "The advice for you now is: before the next mission, you can exchange a world to enter alone." ”

"What do you mean?"

"What about the punishment plot, the more people, the more difficult it becomes, and you don't want to take your teammates to the end of the world to save the world, right?" Xiao snapped his fingers and said: "After my long-term trial and research, I found that the punishment plot starts in the next world after the end of the current plot, whether it is the task arranged by the main god, or the other worlds you exchange, one person or a large group, it is the same." ”

"The difficulty is based on the number of people and the strength of each person, and you don't want those two teammates who have just touched the edge of power to be swept up by you, right?"

"What else?"

"The biggest advantage is the intelligence advantage, classmate! The place you choose to go by yourself is definitely different from the place that the Lord God has arranged for you! Xiao Bi said: "The same difficulty, fight aliens in "Halo", or go to the world of horror comics, which one do you choose?" ”

"Probably...... The latter one. Bai Shuo thought for a moment and replied.

"Why the latter one?"

There was no more indifferent response, and after Xiao showed sincerity, Bai Shuo also answered his question with equal sincerity: "Because, I'm better at it." ”

"yes, I'm good at it." Xiao patted his thigh: "Although the difficulty of fighting aliens and fighting ghosts is about the same, the choice between the technology side and the mysterious side will definitely not be the same." It's a question of what you're good at. ”

"Look at you, after shaving your head, you are a Buddhist monk with eight classics; If you go to fight aliens with a beam gun and play high-tech on the bridge of a battleship, then you are purely asking for trouble for yourself. ”

"It's your job to transform the ghost and destroy the demons!"

What Xiao meant, Bai Shuo understood.

The same trouble is different difficulty for some people, and if you can meet the type you are good at solving, then part of the difficulty of the plot can be eliminated invisibly.

"Then, what I'm going to say next, it's up to you to think about it carefully."

Xiao patted the food scraps on his hands: "Although it may seem like a shortcut to death to you, for me, it is the life of life." ”

……

Deep beneath the Tower of Babel, in the silent halls, almost no sound could be heard.

I can't even hear my own breathing or heartbeat...... This feeling has been maintained for countless years for Zhao Hun, and it will continue until there is no relief.

In the cold silence, the door opened silently, and Xiao, who was dressed in armor, had a serious face, and walked carefully behind Zhao Hun, as if he was afraid of disturbing his contemplation.

In the silence, he fell to his knees.

"Teacher, I've already told him everything you said."

"Yes." Zhao Hun, who had his back to him, looked up at the rising light of the Resurrection Altar, and a magnificent flash of light was reflected in his pupils.

Behind him, Xiao never left, waiting quietly.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zhao Hun, who had his back to him, showed a smile: "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

"I don't understand." Xiao lowered his head: "Since the teacher is determined to treat him as an heir, then why bother to send him to the most dangerous plot?" Exemption badges are scarce, but crosses are not unavailable. ”

After he finished speaking, Zhao Hun did not answer, and it was not until a long time later that he lowered his head a little gloomily: "Time is running out." ”

Xiao shook his head incomprehensibly: "The magic power possessed by the Tower of Babel is enough to subvert the time of this starry sky, and it is impossible to cultivate a strong person in thousands of years." ”

"I'm not talking about anything else, it's me who doesn't have much time." Zhao Hun turned around and faced Xiao's incredulous gaze, his voice low and relaxed:

"I'm dying."

For a moment, the Grey Knight, who had brought death and war, nearly suffocated, his pupils fluttering as he looked at the mighty god standing in the midst of death.

At the end, he made a moaning voice: "What the hell is this......"

"Shaw, you hate Aaron, right?" Zhao Hun suddenly said: "Hate him for blocking my divine position and imprisoning me here, right?" ”

Under Zhao Hun's eyes, Xiao couldn't say words against his will, and in the end he could only nod bitterly: "It's been five years." ”

"If it hadn't been for that, I'd have died." Zhao Hun said something that made Xiao incredulous.

"Also, you're wrong, it's four hundred years. I've been here for four hundred years. ”

It has been four hundred years since the entire space where the Resurrection Altar is located has been sealed in the turbulence of time, and the arrival of the Grim Reaper has been extended indefinitely.

Black magic emerged from the void like an eternal dead silence, shattering the camouflage above the vault of the Altar of Resurrection.

Then the huge giant that was pierced above the sky dome came into Xiao's eyes.

The once godly giant was now like a dried corpse, and just above the giant's heart, a dagger that seemed to gather all the stars of the universe pierced into his chest, pinning him into the void.

Shaw's sanity was almost shattered by the sight in front of him: "This is ......"

"My essence, the essence that is dying." The decrepit young man smiled without fear, looked up at his shell, and said, "Even I admire myself for holding on for so long." ”

Shaw lowered his head, unwilling to look at the painful scene again, as if his father's teacher was dying, but he couldn't do anything.

"Aaron really had a problem with me. But now that I've found a worthy successor before I die, I can't let him down. ”

The giant above the sky slowly disappeared, and Zhao Hun held the unpretentious cane in his hand, and let out a laugh full of anticipation: "Within seven plot missions, I want to create a new god!" ”

The time is thirteen o'clock and eleven, and usually at this time, the leaves are sleeping on the stall.

After completely blocking out the sensations of the limbs, through the data port connected to the spine, Lixiao's mind has already flown in the infinite ocean of numbers.

In the infinite ocean of theories, there are always two paths running through the axes of all complex theories.

A road to infinity, in the distance beyond the indescribable astronomical unit, the conjecture of the structure of the universe and latitude is constantly propulsive, and in the macroscopic physical world, infinite galaxies are born and die, and collapse with the change of latitude.

Knock, knock, knock......

A path to infinitesimality is a complex world of strong and weak nuclear forces between protons and quarks: electrons that leap every moment, and there seems to be some ineffable order in the irregular Brownian motion. The microcosm has its own wonderful rules.

Knock, knock, knock......

In the middle of the two paths that spiral and ascend, but never overlap, there seems to be a new rule hidden.

Knock, knock, knock......

The macro and micro are intertwined, turning into a wonderful world that cannot be described in words, which is intoxicating......

Knock, knock......

The chaotic murmur flowed into his brain along the only remaining perception, making him angrily disconnect his research, open his eyes and stare at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him: "Knock your sister, knock!" ”

Under his gaze, it seemed as if the never-ending rhythm stopped with the retraction of the fingers.

If it weren't for that, Lixiao swore that he would use the phase separation generator to cut off the mischievous hand.

Looking up along the hand, he saw a familiar expression smiling, which did not disturb his consciousness in the slightest, calm and gentle.

"It's been a long time." Bai Shuo said: "There may be a very troublesome design to ask you, do you have time?" ”

"Are you...... Bai Shuo? Lixiao pulled up the information that was about to be thrown into the recycle bin from his database, and compared it with the man in front of him: "You are still alive?" ”

The system's prompt suddenly sounded in his ears, and it seemed that the information about Bai Shuo in the general database of the Paradox Wargroup had been updated.

Some curious downloads of the compressed package that is not too big, and after opening it, dozens of possibility analysis maps appear, and a detailed information of at least 30,000 words comes out.

It wasn't until this moment that he noticed that Bai Shuo's file color seemed to have changed to the most varied, time-sensitive, and unexpected 'red' color?!

In Bai Shuo's opinion, it seems that he has been sleeping for too long, and after waking up, he was in a daze, and then looked at himself as if he was looking at a humanoid monster:

"Are you a monster?"