Chapter 6: The Mystery of Dongmei
Reinhardt, who is full of pride and cowardice in the West Sea team, and Julian, who strives to play the role of a subordinate's mental power controller.
Quilena, the sole breeder of the West American team, and Celeste, the little henchman who followed behind her, pretending to be calm but unable to hide his fear.
The second of the East China Sea team, the afterglow has not disappeared, the middle two is greater than the handsome Cecil, and the face is flushed, walking is like stepping on the clouds, and at the same time, the spiritual power controller Fukada Eimi who can't be closed by the spring color of the garden.
- When the teams of the three breeding teams met each other, almost instantaneously, they had insight into each other's identities.
The consensus of the breeders is that every pig is a valuable asset, and unless it is time to slaughter it, they will not be willing to expose the newcomers in their team to the eyes of other reincarnation teams.
Experience will determine a person's temperament, and everything in the past is like a pattern engraved in the bones, becoming an indelible mark on their body. Just as those powerful beings can perceive each other's spiritual world when they meet each other's eyes, the farmers can also perceive the darkness and evil in each other's hearts at the moment of meeting......
But there is also a difference between evil and evil, and it is common for villains and villains to look at each other without looking at each other.
"I didn't expect that before you officially entered the mission world, you still had the heart to do that kind of thing."
Reinhardt, strike first.
I don't know why, how Reinhardt thinks the man with the long silver hair on the other side is unpleasant, maybe this is the mutual exclusion between the sassy bags, so that he can't tolerate an existence that threatens him in the way of "pretending". The man sneered: "Could it be that you don't understand how strong the 'Celestial God Team', the only special reincarnation team in the main god space, is?" β
"What, envy?"
Reinhardt didn't like Cecil, so why didn't Cecil? In other words, in front of Reinhardt, who has a pretending aura from top to bottom, and speaks even more actively mocking, it is difficult for anyone not to have a bad feeling for him.
Cecil is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his mouth is yin and yang: "Look at your aristocratic style, you don't have a maid of your own?" I'm afraid I can't do it if I don't want to. β
"No matter how bad it is, there's always a reward point for making a few slaves for yourself, right? Could it be that the so-called aristocracy has fallen to such a point of poverty? β
ββ¦β¦ It seems that you don't understand what 'humility' means. β
The corners of Reinhardt's mouth curled into a mocking sneer, and the man's palm gently waved in the void, a simple gesture that seemed to carry an irresistible majesty to him.
Driven by the bloodline of the Double A Mutant Bloodline, a flame as deep as night was born in his hands, it was not only dark in color, but also emitted a terrifying heat, like a purgatory fire that could burn everything.
The flame quickly changed form, and under Reinhardt's control, it turned into a flame hound in an instant. Shaped from flames, this giant hound is about two meters tall, with a body that radiates dazzling light and blazing temperature, and its eyes glint with a desire for prey. Driven by Reinha's thoughts, the Flame Hound swooped down on Cecil like a meteor, with a frenzied aura and irresistible strengthβ
"Insect carving skills."
Cecil didn't show the slightest panic when he faced the flame hound summoned by Reinhardt, but sneered in return. The man's right hand, which had been on the long knife at his waist, was gently pushed, and the end of the scabbard was slightly upturned.
As an unstoppable sword light pierced the space, the originally fierce and blazing flame hound let out a mournful roar, and the surging flame power, under the judgment of the sword light, even the air was ruthlessly cut into countless tiny pieces. The form of power quickly disintegrated, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless tiny sparks, gradually fading into the air, as if it had never left a trace in this world.
ββ¦β¦ A bit of a skill. β
Seeing this, Reinhardt's eyes immediately fixed on the long knife on Cecil's waist. With his eyesight, he didn't even see the speed of the other party's sword, but just from the cold breath in the air, he could know that this was definitely a weapon that was not lower than the double A level: "Then ...... next?"
"It's so boring, and it's irrational for the sake of this amount of pleasure...... Let's leave it at that. β
Suddenly, Quilena, who was checking whether her nails were smooth, spoke casually, and the black mist escaping from her body was like substance, drawing a line in the center of the two: "Now is not the time for infighting, or are you two actually trying to fight to please me?" β
- A single sentence could not stop the fight between Reinhardt and Cecil, but the threat implied in Quilena's words made the two of them wake up in an instant, and her next words made them stop together.
"To be here proves that all three of us should come with the same purpose...... An alliance was formed to fight against the arrival of the Celestials and the Central Continent team a hundred days later, but it had been so long that the East American team had not yet appeared. β
That's right, the four reincarnation teams that were supposed to come at the same time, three teams were gathered here at this time, but they lacked the only reincarnation team, the East American team.
No one wants to fight another reincarnation team when their whereabouts are unknown, and no one wants to fight in front of another farmer and let others take advantage of the fisherman.
Reinhardt then dispersed the dark flames in his hand, and Cecil quietly relaxed his right hand on the knife. But they all felt that they had lost face, and they would not speak easily, so in the next conversation, Yurian, who was full of the skill of observing words and feelings, took the initiative to speak.
"So, you mean to go and find the traces of the East American team?"
"That's right, the whereabouts of the East American team are our most important task at the moment."
Quilena glanced at Julian with interest, taking in the latter's heart, but then she shifted her gaze and looked at Eimi Fukada of the Tokai team: "This Tokai team's ...... Well, Sister Snow Maiden, do you think I'm right? β
"Makes sense."
Compared to Julian, Fukada didn't care much about Queliana's gaze and title, and even deliberately straightened his wet hair, looked at the other party's pointed ear hidden behind the ends of his hair and said, "But this elf sister, how do we find the East American team?" β
Regarding Fukada's name that seemed to be confrontational and seemed to be a hidden edge, Quiliana smiled indifferently: "Actually, it's very simple, if you connect the place of advent chosen by the Lord God for our three reincarnation teams, it will be a right triangle...... If you turn three into four, then the right triangle will turn into a square. β
"So it's easy for us to find the original arrival of the East American team from the fourth corner of the square." (End of chapter)