"Let's go in!"

Zheng Xiu saw the "palm" shaped cave, and his lips trembled slightly with a calm pursed purs. There is no doubt that this is the "entrance" left by "Fengbei", Fengbei's hands are full of destructive power, and the chaotic and disorderly "abyss" has been deleted piece by piece, leaving only huge and incomparably empty holes.

Shirley used "Wei Ruyi" as the hub, planted a giant tree in Zheng Xiu's divine kingdom, and manipulated Zheng Xiu's divine kingdom into that place - the furnace.

The magician smiled slightly: "Just god, I think, can't make any waves in it." Perhaps even 'backtracking' is an incomparably extravagant desire. Worst Ending ......"

Anne replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing more than being 'deleted', after all, I have lived for countless years, and this realization is still there." ”

The magician nodded, agreeing with Anne.

Infinite life is not an unattainable temptation for God and the Lord. Rather, it is a curse, and for a long time, there have been many masters who have tried to figure it out in order to have more fun and have fun with it, knowing that they will not die.

"Do you have a solution?"

The magician looked deeply at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu raised an index finger, and the deep meaning was self-evident.

"Huh."

The magician spread his hands: "Good enlightenment, but you are wrong about one thing." ”

Zheng Xiu: "? ”

"It's not 'us', it's 'you'."

The magician took off his white gloves in front of Zheng Xiu. Zheng Xiu and Anne gasped at the cool breath of the garden. I saw that under the magician's white gloves, there was a pair of hands that seemed to be scalded by asphalt, no, maybe not even "hands", the wriggling slime crawled on the surface of the magician's body, and when the magician took off the gloves, below his head, it became transparent, blurred, and flashing.

"You ......"

Anne looked at each other in surprise: "You're long gone?" ”

"yes, I'm long gone. What stands before you now is nothing more than a 'projection magic' left in advance...... It's all ...... It's just a boring trick. ”

"Projection magic?"

Navigator Wu explained: "It is similar to the existence of a 'thinking body'. But the 'thoughts' were created by others, and the 'projections' were left in advance before he went back. ”

"It is worthy of the former 'God of Missing' Ouranos."

The magician did not hesitate to praise the navigator Wu.

When the magician recounted their experience, the magician slightly concealed something that he thought was inconsequential - the entire group of their Nightmare Troupe had not escaped the "end", and he was no longer able to provide more help to Zheng Xiu except for the trivial tricks and escape magic mechanisms.

"But,"

The magician pressed down the brim of his hat, hid the sadness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and said freely: "'Missing' is the same as 'projection', it is an obsession, your obsession, or my obsession. ”

Zheng Xiu's face was slightly moved, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Thank you." ”

"Not necessarily." The magician shook his head: "When you get in, you may hate me to the core." ”

said.

The magician looked up, first at the sky, then down at the cuffs, looking at the "watch" drawn on his wrist like child's play, and happily said, "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, just right." Inside, it has just passed the '100th century'. ”

On the light curtain, the ocean was tumbling like black magma, and in two directions, bundles of black li poked out of the void, building two passages like wormholes.

Two world ships with very different styles, sailing out of the wormhole.

One of them, from the outside, looks like a huge "wine barrel", and the rich "smell of wine" is actually permeated by the naked eye with "visual effects" that can be seen by the naked eye.

The other ship looked like a dazzling celestial body, with circles of orbit rotating around the scorching sun, and the blazing light wheels spreading outward in layers, and the overall look was full of two completely different but complementary styles of technology and sacredness.

Anne is the master after all, after all. She looked at the two ships that appeared outside the "furnace" on the light curtain, and it didn't take long for her to recognize each other, and said, "It's 'Bacchus Wululu', and 'God of Wisdom, Angel of Energy· NieR’！ Why are they still there? Wait a minute! No, why are they here? ”

"Allies." The magician explained his identity succinctly, while shaking his head and laughing: "As for the reasons for coming here, there are nothing more than various ...... Karma. ”

Drip, drip, drip!

On the "barrel", there was a flash of wine, and the huge barrel quickly approached this way.

"Yo?" The magician looked down and chuckled, "The survival rate of this wave of 'you' is a little bit higher. ”

The fair-skinned glove index finger and thumb are pinched weakly, indicating what is meant by "a little".

Zheng Xiu was slightly stunned: "Why do you say this?" ”

Without waiting for the magician to answer, Anne explained: "Let's not talk about the fortress-like world ship of the 'Angel of Energy', with the 'Super Source Cannon' that can wreak havoc on a master with one blow, 'Ululu' has some very famous nicknames in the circle I used to be: 'The Strongest Auxiliary', 'Drinking to the Gods', 'Big Baby', 'Purple Heart Britney', 'Bacchus's Mercy', and of course, the most intuitive is this 'God Maker'. ”

"Huh?"

"Ululu has a special talent, and the wine he brews from his tears, even if it is diluted, can make a dog a god on the spot with a glass." Saying that, the orange cat looked at the dog who was still warming up with suspicion, and she had every reason to suspect that this dog was born in this way.

"According to the grapevine," the orange cat said, "The reason why Yuanhai suddenly entered the golden age is that there are too many tears in this goods, so that the master is everywhere, and the gods are not as good as dogs." ”

"Flutter."

The magician grinned and twitched, smiling, he seemed to know something inside.

Babble –

The boxes were opened one after another, and the magician looked back and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that there are only nine people who are really qualified." ”

In the first opened box, the white-haired Keisan, biting a two-meter-long super giant cigarette stick, sat cross-legged on a cloud of mist. His face is still the same as before, hippie and smiling, but at this moment, Qing Shisan's body is full of awe-inspiring divinity and naughty divinity.

Immediately after the celebration of the thirteenth, it is Ji Honglotus, who still has charm and buns, Ji Honglotus looks like a hundred years ago, as if the washing of a hundred years has not left too many traces on her body.

After Ji Honglotus, he was a spiritual guy with a tall stature and a nine-point resemblance to Qing Thirteen. The guy has a thick beard, a bare body, and his body is covered with strange lines. Around his waist was a small hammer with a weak electric current entwined around it.

"He has your blessings on him, as well as the blessings of many 'vice-authorities' left by 'grace', which is unintentionally planted in the willows."

The magician glanced at Qing Yusheng and said with a smile.

Qing Yusheng heard the magician's words, and his mature face showed childlike shyness, and he scratched his head embarrassedly. In such a situation, in other worlds, it is like a "child of the world" treatment.

"Husband."

Yue Linglong then walked out of the magic box, wearing a robe that covered her face and revealed her snow-white chin.

"Big brother!"

A child who seemed to be only six or seven years old flew out of the magic box with a pitch-black lotus platform. If it weren't for the child taking the initiative to greet him, Zheng Xiu might not be able to recognize it at a glance, this person is a monk. The monk is getting younger and younger, rejuvenated.

In addition to Qing Thirteen, Qing Yusheng, Ji Honglotus, Monk, and Yue Linglong, the last to come out of the box were Pei Gaoya, Jun Buxiao, Gu Qiutang, and finally Jing Xuemei with a sad face.

Everyone spent a hundred years in "magic", and they met again, sighing.

The rest of the box was not opened, but the ending was decided, and he became a pair of white bones and lived a safe life.

Jun Buxiao has six pig-killing knives hanging from his waist, and his posture is the same as that of the old miracle doctor back then. When Qing Shisan asked curiously why this was the case, a bright smile bloomed on Jun Buxiao's face, who had never smiled, and he said happily: "Old man is dead, that guy has a bad waist, and he has only been twenty years, so he can't move and is gradually getting old." So I asked him, "How will your sword be given to me, and I will play tricks on you," and he agreed, and he agreed. Jun Bu smiled and smiled, tears squeezed out of his eyes: "That old guy has gone peacefully." ”

As for Jing Xuemei, she did not say the whereabouts of the other three daughters. But the aura of "authority" on her body was concentrated and stable, and Zheng Xiu understood the reason after thinking about it for a while. At the beginning, the "orchid" trick was divided into four, which was a last resort, and now the rest of the three daughters are dying, Jing Xuemei gathers all the orchid tricks, polishes them for a hundred years, and the trinity is a matter of course.

Drip drip, drip.

At this moment, there is no room for sadness or emotion about the difference between man and god, and the light flashes in the light curtain of the sky of the Magic God Kingdom, and the two faces are projected onto the light curtain.

One is a strange face with dark purple skin, no eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the face, only gaps.

The other is a woman who is too perfect to be human, with a circle of light blooming behind her.

This seems to be what Anne is talking about, the god of wine, Ullulu, and the angel of energy, NieR.

Zheng Xiu sat down silently.

"Hello, magician."

"Hello, invited guests."

"Long time no see, Wang."

The dog snorted hot air in his mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the evil spirit was wild, waving his paws at the angel in the sky.

"Neil is leaving."

After politely greeting everyone, Neil showed an indifferent smile on his face, no nonsense, and directly said his thoughts.

On the other face, the gaps and skin tones on Wululu's face have undergone subtle changes. Zheng Xiu sensed that he was looking at him. He returned a friendly gaze: "Hello, Wululu, hello, can be an angel." ”

Wu Lulu: "He's ...... The 'cause' that my best friend planted before leaving? ”

When Zheng Xiu heard this, his face changed.

The magician shook his head, a rare wry smile on his face, and said, "Not really." But it can't be completely ruled out. It's messy, it's messy! I even suspect it's the 'guy' who just rushed in. I even have every reason to suspect that the guy's appearance was all part of a huge plan. Foreign, local, self-born, polluted, leaking out...... Messy! It's a mess! I can't tell, I really can't tell. ”

Ululu was silent for a moment.

He waved his hand, and a thick fragrance, beyond words, fell from the sky like a substantial light and fell into the kingdom of the magic gods.

The colorful light fell in front of Zheng Xiu, and the light gradually turned into a fountain, and in the fountain, a seemingly ordinary glass of wine rose from the fountain.

But soon, the colorful light suddenly dimmed, and the wine, which was as plain as clear water, was suddenly dyed with an ominous black.

Zheng Xiu sensed the extraordinaryness of this cup of "poisonous wine", and kicked on it, he and Anne took a step back at the same time, away from the bubbling spring.

The magician's eyes condensed slightly, and he said: "Legend has it that the 'Lord of Drunkenness' Wu Lulu, before becoming the master, could brew three kinds of wine, namely 'Wu Lulu's shyness', 'Wu Lulu's anger', and 'Wu Lulu's farewell'. ”

"'Shyness' can make a lowliest creature soar into a god on the spot, 'Farewell' can make a god go back in place, and 'Anger' can make at least an ordinary god have the power to rival the domination in a short period of time."

The magician recalls the legend of Ululu and recounts three terrible-sounding glasses of wine: "Ever since the 'Lord of Drunkenness' became the master, there has been no higher level of wine. This cup ......"

The magician struggled to think of the words to describe it: "Dear drunken lord, this cup looks like a poisonous ...... Wine, what is it? ”

Ululu on the screen.

Slowly raise an index finger:

"Ululu's despair."

"A glass of wine that can make you the master of the place."

(End of chapter)