Chapter Forty-Six: Goodbye Teacher Daya, Invitation to Jörmungad
At this moment, Lu Mingfei recovered his strength and went to the teaching building area.
In the reality of merging with the world of the [Gray Front], a certain "person" is also troubled by this sudden event.
"Wasn't the last time only seven days ago? Why does this anomaly happen so often?! ”
Pinching a hamburger and staring viciously at the colorful fragments that flashed in front of her from time to time, the black-haired girl dressed in denim shorts and a white suspender shirt lowered her head and took a big bite on the burger in her hand, "...... It's like the Nibelungen, but it's very different at the root, and it's a big rewrite of the world on such a large scale......"
Her voice grew lower and lower, and then fell into an unusual silence.
The girl has a perfect appearance, even the most picky person can not pick out the thorns in her appearance, and the dress can be called fashionable.
It stands to reason that the way she eats a hamburger against the glass wall outside the Golden Arches near the crowded train station should be as high as 1,000 percent......
But no matter how many people walked past her, none of them cast a staring eye on her.
It's as if she is on two disjointed parallel lines with all the human beings in this world, both here and here...... For her in such a field, it is like standing in the pure land of dreams, enjoying the peace that only belongs to her.
It's just that at this moment, this "pure land" is infected by the "black" that is difficult to refuse.
In the shadows that have been everywhere for a long time, even in the realm of "gods", suddenly came a white-haired pony-tailed youth in a black trench coat.
For the girl with a stunned expression, Bu Shun, or Xi Xiao, raised her eyebrows, and her cold face was expressionless:
"In some human fairy tales, there is a saying that when children grow up, they will not see goblins, and they will only be treated as children's fantasies...... Is this also the power of the dragon king? ”
"You guy, you dare to appear in front of me again!"
The half-eaten hamburger in her hand suddenly turned into an invisible powder, and Jörmungand's eyes lit up with molten gold, and a kingly anger appeared on her countenance, "You want to die once, don't you?!" ”
Xixiao glanced at her hand that didn't even have paper left, and mourned for half a second for this unlucky hamburger who died under the power of the Dragon King, and then said, "Jörmungad, I'm here to negotiate terms with you." ”
"Huh?!"
The corners of Yermungad's mouth with willow eyebrows raised showed a smile that absolutely did not contain half kindness, and an unbreathable killing intent surged from her, like a toppled mountain: "I don't have anything to say to you, right?" Or do you want to take that last thing and threaten me again? ”
But aren't you ready to do it anymore?
Without saying this sentence that would easily make Teacher Daye break his defense, Xixiao shook his head, "You don't know much, the human being you are concerned about entered such a place by coincidence last time." ”
"A world that is different from this one, which is shaped like a fire house dragon hell, and is dominated by 'demons'......"
"I have come here to seek you, precisely to invite you to go to that side, to seek the truth of that world."
His voice was calm and powerful, and in a realm where there were only the two of them, it seemed to be full of trusting power. But Jörmungandr only felt that the man in front of him was full of lies and deception, and behind those words was a "trap" that she could not refuse.
As he said......
Jörmungård, indeed, has a deep interest in "everything" that does not belong to the fate of this world.
And her current situation is indeed not the opponent of this terrifying and weird man in front of her.
I'm afraid that among the four monarchs, the only one who is in worse condition than her is the King of Water...... When she learned that he had been defeated by a mere human being, she felt a little sad while she wanted to laugh.
"Then what conditions are you going to negotiate?"
Jörmungad looked at the white-haired man with his hands on his chest, as if he was wrapped in a layer of darkness, and said in a deep voice: "Listening to what you say, it seems that you have nothing to do with this so-called 'doomsday world'. ”
After nearly a thousand years of crawling and rolling in human society, she did learn the so-called "tactfulness" from human beings, and naturally she was not afraid to be with anyone.
- It's just that no one is qualified to treat her like this on weekdays.
"There are others who are looking for the end times, and I just ...... Just looking for something that might exist in the apocalypse. ”
Xixiao shook his head, his face was calm, and his voice did not fluctuate: "Our purpose is not conflicting, I think that the King of the Earth and the Mountain, one of the four great monarchs, should not even have the courage to try something new." ”
"Tsk, don't take out the boring agitation method." A disgusted expression like a sister appeared on Jörmungand's bright and moving face, "Anyway...... For me, even death is not a big deal. ”
"That's good."
Xi Xiao's cold eyes looked at the old female dragon who revealed a sense of confusion between her words and deeds, "I'm just here to give you an invitation, in the world over there, no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me." ”
At this time, maybe normal people will ask "is it dangerous", but Jörmungader didn't think about this kind of question at all, but cared about another thing.
She clasped her hands on her chest and asked with a stinky face, "How did you find me?" ”
"It's not the first time that such a thing has invaded my realm, but why can you find my exact location?"
The dragon race is a race that can interfere with matter and rules with spirits, and for the four kings who are at the apex of it, even if they are weakened to the point of now, they can still easily create their own spiritual realm...... As long as she exists in this realm, she is really like a ghost and will not be recorded by this world.
Not only do people and animals ignore her presence, but cameras and cameras can't leave images of her.
Only she can interfere in the world, and no one else can realize what she has done...... It's like the hamburger that died tragically in her hands before, so naturally she doesn't have to pay.
This is similar to Xi Xiao, who now has the power of the fourth rank [Terror].
"Because this city has always been in my field of vision."
Xi Xiao glanced at the old female dragon whose "name" kept switching, and stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of white mist that appeared around him at some point.
Black shadows reached out of his fingertips like snakes, wrapping around the wisps of catkins.
Immediately afterward, the fragments of the "Rainbow Bridge" that had been wandering throughout Chicago but no one could detect it suddenly swarmed towards the mist on his hand with great excitement like a wild cat that smelled catnip.
A few seconds later, an "invitation" made up of countless colored fragments with a faint white mist pattern on it was completed.