Chapter 81: Falling Like Light
"Last words......" Lying on the high ground and sore to death, Mordred thought about it seriously, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "The master really has nothing to say, the only thing I am worried about is that my parents can get along well, and it is best to have another brother and sister after the master dies." β
Sensing the depression in Mordred's words, Belia touched her head to comfort her: "I don't have too many thoughts here, but I can't help but feel a little sorry when I think of so many delicious foods in the future, and I won't be able to get good ones anymore." β
"Really?" Chen Fan, who was lying between the two, looked at the starry sky with his eyes, although there was a lot of unwillingness, and finally they all gradually dissipated, "My words...... Even if you say your last words, no one else will know, so you just don't say it. β
Then, he took the initiative to reach out and firmly held Mordred and Belia's hands: "However, what makes me feel worthwhile is to be able to meet you, thank you, I am very happy." β
Slightly stunned, Mordred turned his head away and didn't let Chen Fan see his face: "What, you're still doing it at this moment, you're too cunning, your surname is Chen." β
Hehe, Chen Fan didn't take Mordred's words seriously, but suddenly noticed that Belia was looking at him seriously.
Without waiting for Chen Fan to ask curiously, Belia suddenly reached out and pinched his chin.
Thinking that his mouth was about to be removed again, Chen Fan was ready, but suddenly saw Belia's face getting closer and closer to him.
Finally, the slightly astringent and unfamiliar lips intersect.
Although it was a kiss that was dry from the battle just ended, and still had the smell of earth and blood, Chen Fan was already very satisfied and responded fiercely.
It's a pity that it is still Belia who holds the initiative, and her tongue is only entangled for a short while, and she withdraws away, leaving only Chen Fan, who is reluctant to give up, and Mordred, who is stunned.
Looking at Mordred, whose eyes were slightly red, Chen Fan couldn't help but smack his mouth.
But before he could do anything or say anything, Mordred suddenly grabbed his torn collar.
Then, the lips that were also dry, but trembling slightly connected with Chen Fan.
This time, Chen Fan was not polite again, firmly held Mordred's palm and did not let her back down, and slowly ended the kiss until he was satisfied.
Touching the lips that had just finished kissing aggrievedly, Mordred's face turned red: "Where can anyone still use their tongues at such a time?" β
Looking at Mordred, who was full of complaints, and Belia, who shook her head and sighed, Chen Fan suddenly laughed.
Under the increasingly dim thunder light, Chen Fan smiled and smiled, and suddenly asked a question: "Anyway, if a meteorite that can't be stopped by human power is about to be excited from hell, and the whole Yunshang knows about it, some people are panicked, some are stable, and some are at a loss, what will you do?" β
patted Chen Fan angrily, and Mordred was dissatisfied and blamed: "Before asking others, say what you think, nasty guy." β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Chen Fan wasn't annoyed, "I'm going to find the tallest building, drinking beer and singing songs, while watching the whole Yunshang begin to destroy in the last audience, and finally stretch out his arms and laugh in the big explosion." β
"You're really mentally ill, Chen Fan." Looking at Chen Fan helplessly, Belia followed him and told him about her concept, "If it were me, I would do my best to build a shelter before the meteorite arrived, and if the shelter could not take effect, then I would store some valuable biological specimens in advance, and preserve as much as possible the evidence that could prove that we once existed." β
When Belia finished speaking, she and Chen Fan looked at Mordred in unison.
"Uh......" scratched his head a little embarrassedly, the flush on Mordred's face still not subsided, "You are not allowed to laugh at the master when you say it?" I'm going toβ"
After making a gesture of swinging the bat, Mordred had a bright smile on her face: "I'll definitely try to see if I can play it back like a baseball." β
Hearing Mordred's answer, Chen Fan and Belia both showed thoughtful expressions.
Then, the two glanced at each other, pulled Mordred to stand up, and took a deep breath in the face of the thunder and lightning protection net that was about to collapse: "What Xiao Mo said makes sense, since this is the case, then we have to accompany us until the end." β
A little inexplicably looked at Chen Fan and Belia, and Mordred realized what the two meant, and immediately happily made a move to fight: "Oh, that's not!" β
With a soft click, the thunder and lightning protection net finally lost its momentum and completely collapsed, and in the face of the infernosaurs that poured in, the three of them calmly went to die.
And suddenly a light came from heaven and fell in front of the three of them.
"That's right, Mordred, now you finally have the grace of Lord Morgan."
With a calm voice, the black-haired and black-clothed Ag Guiwen took the lead in stepping out of the light falling from the sky, squatting down and pressing his hands on the earth.
Subsequently, with the high ground where Chen Fan and others were located as the center of the circle, the solid land fluctuated like a tide.
The thick and towering earthen wall was the first to be erected, blocking the attack of the Hell Seed to the high ground, and then wave after wave of fluctuations passed into the distance, leaving countless Hell Seed high and stagnant in mid-air unable to dodge.
"Cut, even though it's only been three hours outside, it's thanks to you that you've survived here for three months."
Lancelot, whose tone finally eased, followed Ag Guiwen and looked at the hellish creatures who were thrown into the air, and the soles of his high-heeled shoes lightly stomped on the ground.
In an instant, countless spikes turned into the earth stretched out from the surface of the earth, piercing through the deadly parts of every hell seed or in the head, or in the heart, or in other hidden places, even in the underground where Chen Fan and the others could not see, all the hell seeds who were good at digging earth were also inserted into the heart.
With just one move per person, the entire hell fragments and countless hell species were all wiped out, and Chen Fan gasped.
His meow's ripening level five is really not as good as a dog, everyone is at the same level, look at how shameful Siwa is, even if he is limited to the level of three levels, he doesn't even dare to face the hell mantis.
Just as Chen Fan was secretly complaining, Age Guiwen stood up, took out a small bottle from the pocket in his arms, and handed it to the third figure who walked out of the light.
The figure was wrapped in a black windbreaker, and even his face was wearing a thick protective mask, which made it impossible to see it at all, causing Chen Fan to look at him twice.
The heavily armed man didn't pay attention to Chen Fan's gaze, and walked a few steps to the only remaining body fluids of the Hell Mantis, opened the bottle and waved his hand at them, and all the green juice was included in the small bottle that looked like it was no longer than a finger.
Sealing the mouth of the bottle with a stopper, the trench coat weird nodded in satisfaction, and then bowed to Chen Fan, Belia, and Mordred: "The three of you have worked hard, not only can you survive in the hell fragments for three months, but you can even kill the hell mantis of the half-step lord, you are really a model for the younger generation of Yunshang." β
Unexpectedly, in the face of the appreciation of the windbreaker weird, Chen Fan, Belia and Mordred all took a step back vigilantly.
You look at me, I'll look at you, and in the end, Mordred came forward on behalf of the three of them: "Speaking of which, in the future, don't you think there's anything to be happy about the praise of the special envoy of the Special Reserve Bureau, you guys are generally responsible for wiping your buttocks on it, let's say, what's going on?" β
The envoy of the Special Bureau smiled helplessly and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, in fact, the accidental fall of the three was due to the heroic spirit of Ruskiev, the 'bear god' Grand Duke Vladimir took it upon himself to take advantage of the crime of greed and gluttony to start a war to pick peaches, but he fell into the trap prepared by both sides, and the lightning fired during the fight accidentally hit the rainbow bridge, which caused the three to fall into this hell fragment." β
"Wow!" Chen Fan was immediately happy, and looked at the envoy of the Special Security Bureau with malicious intent, "Actually, not only did you fall into the Fragments of Hell, even the granddaughter of Grand Duke Vladimir, Ms. Siva, also made a deal with the existence of Hell, according to her, as long as she kills the three of us, she will let go of herself and Grand Duke Vladimir, I don't know if this matter is clear to the Special Bureau?" β
As soon as these words came out, the envoys of the Special Bureau were stupid, and hurriedly made a gesture to pause, took out the phone and hurriedly dialed it.
And Ag Guiwen and Lancelot's eyes widened when they heard Chen Fan's words, and the short-tempered Lancelot scolded directly: "her X's Siva!" There is not a single good thing in Ruskov, and you still want others to pay for your mistakes? Cowards, garbage, useless garbage! β
Lancelot stomped his foot as he scolded, and the whole earth shook faintly, forcing Aggaywen to sigh and put his hand on her shoulder, so that Lancelot would not do anything more because of his impatience.
Fortunately, at this time, the envoy of the Special Reserve Bureau finally ended the call, took out three golden cards from the pocket of his windbreaker with trembling hands, and handed them to Chen Fan, Belia, and Mordred painfully:
"Three, the Special Reserve Bureau has also confirmed that what Mr. Chen Fan said is true, in order to compensate you, and thank you for the three who successfully rescued the Grand Duke Vladimir, I hereby approve the three to become senior inspectors certified by the Special Bureau, and present three copies of the first batch of tarot cards of Ms. Fate, I hope the three can understand."
Chen Fan still wanted to bargain again, but was secretly pulled by Belia's sleeve: "Don't be stupid, that's the three goddesses of fate, when the gods were in power, countless gods would talk to these three sisters every day, ask them all kinds of questions, and ask them for their guidance." Even the main god Odin often went to the Vodar Spring to listen to the advice of the three sisters. Except for the translation of the fate of the gods themselves, they only had to answer Odin's questions. β
Chen Fan heard Belia's reminder, so he gave up and reached out to take the fate card that belonged to him.
It was a delicate and mysterious woman behind a veil, unrevealed, with her face to the left, holding a book in her hand, like a roll of paper, but never opening it to look at it, a mysterious woman, with golden threads woven in her hands.
On the card that Belia took was a woman in the prime of life, fresh and lively, brave, looking straight ahead, weaving the golden silk thread from the left into the loom, and working hard.
As for the card in Mordred's hand, there was only an old woman who looked back to her right, as if she was thinking about someone or something in the past, and handed the thread in her hand out of the edge of the card.
Seeing his card, Mordred suddenly pursed his mouth unhappily: "How did you become an old woman when you came to Xiaoye?" Are you discriminating over there? β
couldn't help but gently tap Mordred's head, Belia rubbed her eyebrows: "Don't be stupid Xiao Mo, that's a symbol of the future of Ward, and besides, the Special Reserve Bureau has always had its own reasons for doing things, so you don't have to worry about treating them differently." β
Lancelot was also very happy, and coaxed by the way: "That's it, if you don't want it, Mordred, you little girl, give it to me, even I think it's rare!" β
"Cut! No one can give it to you! Sticking out his tongue at Lancelot, Mordred hurriedly put the card away, and then saw the envoy of the Special Reserve Bureau respectfully hand over three gilded papers.
On the black cover, golden clouds shrouded the land, and the emblem of the Special Bureau took over the entire position arrogantly and magnificently.
When I opened the ID, there was a photo of the three people's heads, and the note next to it indicated the identity of the three people as senior inspectors.
"I'll go, it's really fast." Unexpectedly, the envoy of the Special Reserve Bureau could directly take out the documents proving the qualifications of the three senior inspectors, and Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh.
"That's that, after all, thanks to the three of them this time, Yunshang didn't lose any further combat power." The envoy of the Special Reserves Bureau wiped his sweat through the protective mask and continued to smile.
Not to mention that Grand Duke Vladimir, who was subordinate to Ruskov, escaped death this time, especially after knowing that his granddaughter could not kill someone and was counter-killed, while crying, he lowered his proud head for the first time and apologized to the Special Bureau, making the messenger responsible for picking him back stupid.
But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange about it, once it is not handled well, not to mention the Americas, the Holy Roman Empire will definitely not be able to spare Ruskiev here, and then there will be a big mess.
Thinking of this, the envoy couldn't help but poke and complain in his heart, that irascible and reckless bear god is not what he appears on the surface, a reckless man who only cares about moving forward.
Fortunately, after accepting the gift from the Special Reserve Bureau to apologize, the three of them did not continue to struggle, and walked into the light under the urging of Lancelot, and embarked on the journey back to Yunshang with the three bigwigs who came to the rescue.
It's just that before that, Chen Fan suddenly reacted to one thing: "Wait a while, we've been here for three months, and it's only three hours outside?" That little Mo, how are you going to explain our pain after you go back! β
So, in the midst of Chen Fan's noise, the group returned to Yunshang.
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In the whistling wind, a tall woman with short burgundy hair, demon-like horns on her forehead, wearing a black coat, and a long knife hanging from her waist suddenly appeared from the darkness and picked up the black strip of cloth that everyone had forgotten.
Then, reflexively, walk back into the darkness of nothingness.