Chapter 336: Shadow of Time (Collection)

The Time Tower can reverse time and space in a small area, and the broken objects can be restored to their original state in the reverse flow of time, and the dead will also reverse the time of death to before death, but it doesn't mean that you can rewrite the trajectory of time flow casually if you want to reverse, at least Jory can't manipulate the Time Tower as he likes, not to mention that the Time Tower is still broken.

The spires and open-air bridges suspended in the air are intertwined into a patchwork of suspended buildings. The buildings were supported by slender but narrow pillars, as if a slight gust of wind could destroy the pillars of the complex.

Under a majestic boxy tower, Jory looked up at the cracked tower, especially the sunken, cracked walls in front of him, which had been a small palace inlaid with the clock of time, the home of the Grim Reaper, but now it was a mess, and the clock of time was long gone.

Without the Grim Reaper and the Tower of Time, how could he resurrect Josser, and did he really have to go to the deep space of the castle to find the Grim Reaper? After regaining the Void Divinity, Jory retrieved all his memories, so the Demon Source no longer had to hide a lot of things from Jory in order to hide Jory's fate from the long river of time, so the Demon Source Dian told Jory very happily.

The Grim Reaper never left the castle, he was in the inner world, but he didn't want to come out, and it was like he was hiding from Jory intentionally or unintentionally. As the owner of the castle, Jory enters the deep space of Castlevania, which is more terrifying than reality, and the death traps, pattern curses, and high-ranking demons wandering everywhere in it will not harm him, but in the wider world than the real Castlevania, a real and innocent god intends to avoid him, it is too easy.

I searched for three days in the inner world, shuttling through the black and white space day and night to find the god of death, so as to ask him, the true god who regards death as his godhead. Please, give him a way to resurrect Joselle.

It's a pity that there is no result in three days, and there is no trace of death in the deep space of the castle, if it weren't for the Demon Source Book who made an oath to affirm that the Grim Reaper is in Castlevania, Jory would not have spent three days in the inner world, he couldn't wait to push the war.

Humans of the continent of Aitsalas. The behavior and attitude towards his offspring, forcing them to death one by one, so that his offspring will not die well, this matter will not end, Jory will definitely let those self-righteous and selfish humans know that it has angered the true owner of Castlevania. What a horrible revenge it will be, but before seeking revenge on humanity, Jory will have to find a way to resurrect Joselle.

"Chrissis, you don't want to see me?"

A few times Jory jumped to the top, and he looked gloomily at the Tower of Time complex. It wasn't long before Arya sped from a distance like a ghost, and she was standing on a suspended bridge more than thirty meters away from Jory. Looking up at Jory standing in the wind.

The gloomy eyes that suppressed anger were just the same as Dracula in the past, whenever the city lord appeared in front of Arya with this haze temperament, her bitter and sharp mouth went down, such Arya is not bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, she is very strong by nature, and she also knows very well that her master is also a stubborn and tough person. Arya knows a good idea of the hidden side of Dracula.

Usually Arya can laugh with the lord without distinction of dignity and humility, and even squeeze him, but when the lord shows this gloomy temperament, Arya will retreat quietly and hide in the dark to watch the master. It was the same today, Arya hid behind the gatehouse of the Hanging Bridge, and without saying a word, she peeked at Jory at the top of the spire.

It was when the Grim Reaper was needed, but the Grim Reaper avoided him, and even without anyone else saying it, Arya could imagine what Jory's mood was.

"You heard it all."

Jory standing at the top of the minaret. His voice suddenly came to Arya's ears very clearly, knowing that she had been discovered, Arya's worried face turned stronger, she mustered up the courage to stride out of the gatehouse, and shouted to Jory, "What did I hear?" Is that Belmont kid in your bloodline? I've followed you faithfully for so many years, and you haven't explained your relationship with Belmont, so I find it strange that every time I kill a Belmont kid who has broken into my territory for thousands of years, you will be very angry and drive me away and confine me ......"

Arya habitually pulled out the mop and pointed it at Jory, and shouted confidently: "No wonder every time the Belmont family kid enters the castle, you will become sneaky, disappear automatically from time to time, I don't know what to do, ask you to get angry and drive others away, let the Belmont family kid wreak havoc in your castle, sir, you have a plan!" ”

"Since the Belmont people are all your blood, why don't you tell them the truth, isn't it good to recognize each other by blood, not only don't you tell them, but you also hide us together, and you are happy to kill your own children? Let them know how good it is to know the truth and you, your stinky temper is always like this, you never communicate with others in a sullen voice, and you have to carry everything yourself......"

Leaping from the top of the spire, Jory's trench coat spread out in mid-air in an arc like a bat's wing, and he slowly descended, standing beside Arya.

"You go and call Mary."

Arya was about to say something, but Jory frowned and said angrily, "Go!" ”

The pink afterimage disappeared from his eyes, and Jory withdrew his gaze, one hand slowly pressing down on his chest, as if the violent heartbeat was uncontrollable.

"Treve, are you there......"

……

The celestial phenomena of the Aethallas Continent are very strange, the difference between day and night in the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent is very large, in the Western Continent where the demons are entrenched, there are only seven days of daylight and more than twenty-two days of night, but in the Eastern Continent the celestial phenomena are normal, if you go to the Crimson Plains, you can even see the boundary between night and day formed by the sky overhead.

And on this ordinary day, in the mountains on the northern border of the Crimson Plains, several men and women in strange costumes walked out of the mountains.

"Hmm~ The order of this world, I think it's almost over, and when we complete this mission, it should also collapse."

A tired and languid man's voice was the first to sound, and then out of a grove of trees came a man in a white shirt.

White shirt, dark blue jeans. With short black hair, although the young man's face is full of tiredness, it can show a sunny and gentle atmosphere, but it is a pity that the scar on the left side of his face destroys his sunny temperament, making the young man look faintly evil.

The young man wears a white shirt and jeans. It is extremely conspicuous in the clothing customs of the continent of Aitsalas.

"Look at the landing location you picked! It's bugs and cobwebs again, can you land in an open place next time! ”

After a crisp complaint, a girl with a ponytail came out of the bushes, and she kept patting her little tank top and shorts, which looked quite cute. As the girl's complaint ended, an emaciated young man also stepped out of the grass. He wiped the dust from the lenses of his glasses with a handkerchief, and said neatly, "Give me a reason to land in an open area, and if I can find a reason why we won't be immediately targeted by an unknown enemy when we land, next time I may teleport you to a paradise alone...... You can play with the flowers and plants. ”

"Stay, horizontal, straight...... I don't understand the amorous feelings, hum! The girl snorted angrily and walked away. Although she muttered quietly, this voice happened to be heard by everyone: "Look at Mr. Youjiao, how personable you are, and then look at you, a man with no appearance, no grace, no strength......"

"Hehe......"

With an apologetic chuckle, the young man in a black tuxedo pushed through the bushes and stepped out, his fine black hair fluttering gently. Like a handsome prince who came out of a dream, his crimson pupils glanced around, and then strode towards the two men and one woman.

The young man, who was called Mr. Horned by the girl, reminded him at the right time: "Let's pay attention to this mission first, my first time on the mission of the Time Guardian, there are many things I don't understand, and I hope you will teach me patiently." ”

"See? Demeanor! The girl pointed to Mr. Horned and said to the "Three No Men".

What responded to her was a side face that didn't even bother to roll her eyes.

Seeing that none of the three teammates spoke, as if they were struggling in silence, Mr. Horned's white-gloved right hand stroked his chin and pondered, "I'm a newcomer." So let's be the first to express my opinion. ”

"This mission is to enter this world. We, the Guardians of Time, are on a mission to correct the wrong trajectory of fate, and the content of this mission shows that we don't need to clash head-on with the 'mistakes' of this world. As long as we secretly guide the trajectory, it is equivalent to giving us a great survival rate and avoiding danger. ”

The girl's face turned, pointed at Mr. Horned, and shouted at the man in the white shirt: "Learn more about Mr. Horned, who is cool-headed and thoughtful...... Hmph, I only know that the muscular man who moves rocks and smashes people, you are still our captain. ”

Even Mr. Horn's bearing, he couldn't help but be uncomfortable with the girl's exaggerated praise, he didn't seem to have said anything great, but he just analyzed it as usual, right?

"Nymphomaniac ......"

The eldest youth muttered in a low voice.

"Let's get back to business." Mr. Horned frowned, and no longer looked at the loud girl: "Before teleporting, a senior kindly pointed out to us, and explained that the mistake in this world is vampires and Castlevania, and everyone knows the information of both, so I don't need to repeat it, and our mission is very strange......"

"That's right, it's a very 'strange' mission, and I still don't understand why our Time Guardian would go against a god-level demon king." San Wunan pointed to his head with a cold face and said, "Recall what mission they instilled in our minds to stop Dracula from destroying the world?" I think the leaders are making trouble, Dracula is something we can stop...... Speaking of which, Li Yan, have you offended anyone, and we have been implicated by you to accept this unfortunate task, in my mind, only you, an idiot who does not understand human feelings, can offend people the most. As he spoke, Sanwu looked at the eldest young man.

"Do you dare to say it again?!" The young man named Li Yan rolled up his sleeves without saying a word.

After arguing for a long time, these four strange people quieted down and discussed the target, among them, the young man who was called Li Yan by everyone seemed to be the most powerful of the all, the three no men were the most poisonous mouths, the horned Mr. in a tuxedo was the most attractive, and the last girl was ...... Aside from the symbolic identity of the mascot, she has not yet been discovered to have any special abilities.

But a term that these four people mentioned together when they communicated revealed their identities.

Keeper of Time.

"Cut~ What's the spirit, what about a good brain, in fact, it's not even a tenth of Mr. Youjiao." The girl squinted at the three no-male and pouted.

Seeing that he was about to make a fuss again, Li Yan pressed his head in distress and walked away, and seeing that the noble Mr. Youjiao also followed, Li Yan smiled dryly: "I'm sorry, a few of them are like this, and the endless fuss when they are idle makes you laugh." ”

"It's my honor that the three seniors are willing to take me, a newcomer, on a mission." Mr. Arikaku smiled politely.

"Speaking of which......" Li Yan carefully looked at Mr. Youjiao's face at this time, and he said strangely: "In the past, when I was an ordinary person, I was a low-level employee in a science and technology plane, and I had a colleague at that time, I think you two ......" Li Yan said with a sigh...... The first time I saw you, I almost recognized you as an old friend from the past, and I kid you not, you two look too similar. ”

"Oh? What a coincidence, your friend. Mr. Horned gently curled the corners of his mouth, revealing an inexplicable smile, and he said lightly: "Can you talk to me about your friends?" ”

"He'......"

"When I was still an ordinary person, in my hometown world, I also went to college with him, and then I happened to be assigned to participate in an internship together, quite an interesting person, and I got along very well, but it's a pity that ......" Li Yan let out a long sigh.

Mr. Youjiao smiled faintly and said, "Talk to me about him again, you said that he looks very similar to me, maybe we are long-lost relatives." ”

"Kiss who, him?" Li Yan shook his head coldly: "Your surnames are different, your name is Youjiao Huanye, and his name is Qiao Li. Maupassant, a relationship that can't be beaten by eight poles...... Oh sorry, it's a proverb from my hometown that you may not understand. ”

Mr. Horne smiled and shook his head in understanding, and he turned to look at the black polar night in the western sky, his crimson pupils reflecting the shadow of a blood moon in the western sky.

"Jory. Maupassant? ”

Whispering the name, Mr. Horned turned calmly and walked to the deserted stream, a man of mystery and grace, far away from his noisy companions.

It was a coincidence that it was not long after Jory recaptured the Void Heart and returned as a vampire in its entirety that the uninvited guests arrived in Ethallas. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian to read. )9