Chapter 3: Nothing can stop me from coming to you to accompany you
"Damn!"
In the Hall of Immortality, a dull roar shook the hearts of all the soldiers.
"No, with my spirit general-level spiritual power, I can't resonate with this gold and silver coffin at all."
Adjutant Nefret was sweating profusely, and her wand was clutched tightly by her, but it seemed to have a crack that produced an extremely long black streak that ran from the shaft to the tail of the wand as if it had been bitten by a black snake.
"However, I think this is also the way it should be, this is the coffin of the ancient gods, and it can't be opened by a small person like me."
Adjutant Nefret snorted, straightened up, and looked at General Pannabo on his throne.
"If so, General Pannapo would have been able to do it, but ...... It's a pity that the general's serious injuries have not healed, and his subordinates are really powerless. β
General Pannapo's pain was visible to the naked eye, the wound on his waist was difficult to heal, and bright red blood flowed, although there was a blue ice element for pain, but it still couldn't stop the pain from entering General Pannapo's body.
Although day and night are no longer distinct, this pain never dissipates because of the sun and night.
His head of gray hair seemed to have been acquired in a day.
Nefret ...... Adjutant...... Stop talking nonsense! General Pannabo was still in pain, but he was able to hold on, his fists clenched, and the greatsword behind his back radiated an eerie brilliance.
"I need to, you open this coffin right away, no matter what it is! What means! β
Adjutant Nefrey gritted her teeth, she knew that General Panabo's injury could not be delayed any longer, and General Pannapo was naturally anxious.
But in terms of spiritual power, General Panapo was still able to suppress himself easily.
And then there was that unique kindness, which could not be understood and made her put General Ponabo in disregard.
"This gold and silver coffin really needs a huge amount of spiritual power to be able to trigger the unique seal inside, general, the small one is really powerless."
She lowered her head, there was really nothing she could do about the gold and silver coffins.
"That can't either! Let this treasure fall into our hands! β
General Pannabo was yelling in a dull voice, the cry of a dying man who never needed to be taken into account for any kindness.
"General, in addition to spiritual power, there is another way! But ......"
Adjutant Nefret hesitated slightly, but could not control the excitement in his heart, so he opened his mouth and licked his lips.
"This way, you must be able to open this! Damn gold and silver coffins! I wish the general a healthy body as soon as possible! β
"Say!" General Panapo could only be elaborated by Adjutant NefrΓ©.
He had no choice.
It's just that the escape and vicious battle of that day dragged him down to this point.
This damn immortal hall, before he came, was still a wasteland of ruins with no people, and it was impossible to have enough medicines.
And in this tragic era of destruction, how can it be possible to have the peaceful medical skills of the past world?
No matter how good the doctors of the Immortal Regiment are, they can't do anything, and this torture is painful, so they can only wait, Adjutant Nefrey's prophecy.
In the prophecy, the legendary gold and silver coffins, the legendary immortal coffins will be brought to the world by the most despicable gangsters, and will also be opened by the noblest people.
This terrifying coffin, which means Pandora's box, is definitely not something that the idle can easily open. The Spirit King is just an existence in the middle of the entire Age of Destruction, and if he wants to have any impact on the legendary immortal coffin, it must be a fool's dream.
Not to mention, it's just Nefret's lieutenant of the spirit general.
General Ponnabau was so strong that he couldn't even try.
Although they have long been mentally prepared, but fortunately, the gold and silver coffins can make some movement, and it can also give them hope.
The reality is that the gold and silver coffins, in the exquisite lines of the sheep and wolves running to the stars, have never had any movement.
"This method does not come from my knowledge, but from ancient legends, whether the method is feasible or not has to be said separately, but it has come to this, it can only be so."
Adjutant Nefret was visibly much more excited than he had just been.
Her eyes were full of thirst for blood.
"Opening the gold and silver coffin, it's not difficult to say, you only need to use the huge spiritual power of the Spirit Emperor level to infuse it, driven by the huge spiritual power, and activate the sealing pattern of this gold and silver coffin, which is naturally easier for the gods whose spiritual power level far exceeds that of the Spirit Emperor."
"However, it's not easy to say, if you want a human being to have spiritual power at the level of a Spirit Emperor, you can't do it without going through one hundred and eighty years of cultivation. Besides, if a person's spiritual power has an upper limit, if it is not that kind of special genius, it will never be possible to do such a thing. This naturally includes me ......"
Adjutant Nefrey looked at General Pannabo.
"I think even General Panapo can only make the seal touch, but it still doesn't help."
"And then? Adjutant Nefret, have you ever sold it like this? β
General Panapo had a hunch that Adjutant Nefrey wanted to do something no one had ever thought of.
This is absolutely, not a good thing.
"Then, think about it, General Panabo, you should have thought about this too~" Adjutant Nefrey's sinister face was sharp and angular in the dark night, with the thunder of the snake in the atrium of the world, like a sinister and cunning viper.
"Adjutant Nefrey...... I don't quite understand, what you mean. β
General Pannabo glanced at the statue of Our Lady of Mariana overhead, the glorious ripples of the Virgin shimmering slightly under the black, and had long since lost its former glory.
The Virgin Mary carved in stone can't save the people.
Nor can we save this miserable world.
"Oh~ then listen to me, one by one."
Adjutant Nefrey suddenly turned around and looked at the immovable, gold and silver coffin, it was difficult to say whether there were any gods of the past in it, but after all, the past and the future would definitely set off a bloody storm because of such a powerful existence.
The terrifying thunder of the Serpent in the Atrium of the World could illuminate an entire corner of the world that was about to destroy the world, but there was only one place where it could not shine the scorching thunder light in.
"Shadow ...... There is a sun ...... here."
Changyu Feng pointed to the newborn sun.
Fiery, yet scorching.
It seems that the ordinary sun has not been seen for a long time.
"I was suddenly curious...... In the sun, is there ...... Stars like us? β
Long Feather Maple was interested, he sat on the grass, on the side of the apple tree, enjoying the sun's bathing and lazy companionship with the shadow of the wilderness.
Seeking the Desolation is like a petite cat sleeping lazily under the sun.
This lively teenager seemed to be exhausted, so he could only rest secretly.
"Ah...... Some...... I've played with her...... She's a very cute little girl~"
"Sun...... It's a girl~ It's weird......"
"To be precise, woo~ Any astral body has no gender, and it is impossible to talk about what kind of face it shows. As long as it is fun, it is reasonable to change anything. β
Shadow of the Wilderness spreads his little hand.
He was wide open, his black robe stretched out on the green grass.
"Actually, I'm quite familiar with her, as long as she wants, she can come to our side~Play with us~"
"Oh...... That's better to be free, right...... If you have the chance, I'll talk about it again......"
Changyu Feng can't imagine what kind of existence the sun's star is, and he definitely can't imagine what kind of girl the sun's star is.
It's like, himself.
Why did I give up being an astral body a hundred years ago......
Wouldn't it be nice to have a carefree, lazy sunbathing day like this?
There is no need to think about any troubles, and there is no need to face any troublesome things that cannot be solved at once.
Or is the world too complicated for his clumsy sheep to keep up?
"I have, a question I would love to ask, a question I would like to ask......"
"What?"
"About, my own ......"
"Say it...... It's not like I won't answer you......"
"Was I a star before?"
"yes, you don't need to ask, you're also a star now......"
"Oh......"
"That's it? I thought it was a big deal......"
"Hmm...... That's one question. β
He closed his eyes, feeling the faint light so familiar.
"What happened when time and space closed...... It's going to make the world like this......"
He sighed.
Also, the most comfortable, said something like that.
"It should be...... There was a big problem with Ms. Ume. But I don't know exactly how to do it......"
Shadow Seeker rolled over and rolled to Changyu Kaede's side.
He quickly flipped back and rolled under the shadow of the apple tree.
"Ah~ In the arena, what happened, there are many, many things, which have not been solved at once, such as the arena, such as ...... What, too long. It's all forgotten...... As they said, what I think and do now is indeed a little irresponsible......"
"Ah...... What are the responsibilities of the sheep? What are the responsibilities of the astral bodies? "The Shadow of the Wilderness rolls around, and in the meadow, he is like a lamb who spends joy.
This boy has never been the master who can calm down......
"It's weird...... "Chang Yu Kaede put his wrist on his eye, blocking out the harsh sunlight.
The star of the sun must be a very, very dazzling girl...... Otherwise, it doesn't fit her, so shining, she can't let anyone bear the burden of staring too long.
"What? What do you think of again? β
"I didn't think about anything, I just thought it was weird......"
"What's so strange?"
"There's still a lot of unfinished business...... I don't even know that I don't feel like I have a goal anymore, you say, is my brain not working, or what? β
Changyu Feng was a little lazy, doubting himself.
This is really, a very funny question, which made Changyu Feng laugh.
"Hahahaha, do you finally realize? Stupid~"
Seeking the Shadow of the Wilderness laughs happily, and laughs uninhibitedly.
"Stupid~ stupid~ stupid~ Only such a stupid sheep would do such a thing~ Isn't it? Stupid sheep~"
"Stupid people shouldn't have so many worries~ But, I feel that my head is already full of troubles~"
"Then, have a good smile~ Troubles or something...... It doesn't matter at all...... "Seeking the Shadow of the Desolation~, suppressed the smile.
"Yes, it's the best time in my life...... Yes, be happy......"
"You can persuade people to be happy~Shadow~ This doesn't look like you~"
"Of course I'm going to persuade my sheep to be happy...... Otherwise, I'll be very sad......"
Looking for the desolate shadow slowly, he finished saying this.
And Chang Yu Feng secretly glanced at him.
As in the distant past, they were like this, lying on the grass and rolling all over the ground, and he had also secretly looked for the desolation.
At that time, he was still the god of the gods, the king of the heavenly benevolence of the royal family, and the object of love of all the people of the royal family.
And the Shadow of the Wilderness is in charge of the law, and there are too many cruel and merciless laws to face every day.
He was still, able to see the pleasant, happy smile of Xun Huangying from a sneaky glance.
Perhaps, from that time, he could not understand why he could not be happy, or if he could only be happy for a short time.
Isn't it more meaningful to live in search of the Shadow? That's why I'm so happy.
"If only it could be like this all the time......"
Xun Desolate Shadow sighed coldly.
"What?"
Changyu Feng didn't seem to understand it very clearly.
"I said, if only we could, keep going like this......"
The god in black robe sat on the grass and cried out in a huge voice: "Sheep! Stinky sheep! I say! If only we could keep going like this! That's it! β
"I said!! If only we could keep going like this! β
He was afraid that the man in the white robe would not hear the gods clearly, and he would shout loudly, like a naughty child.
"I say! If only we could keep going like this! β
It's like venting, and it's like a wish.
The wish that comes out of the shouting and wraps it with the heart.
The burning heart that beat in his chest cried out.
For a moment, it didn't belong to me.
"I heard it, I heard it!" The white-robed god waved his hand.
"I heard it, I heard it~ You don't have to shout! So many times! β
He looked at it with some complaint, the black-clothed god who was always happy.
"Did you hear that~"
The boy under the apple tree asked softly.
"Do you hear that...... Dear Sheep ......"
"Hear what?"
"Hear, whole world, love your voice......"
"It doesn't seem to be ...... All I can hear is ...... Your breath ......"
That stupid sheep.
"Also, my breathing ......"
He also sighed comfortably, as if he had experienced, many, many, never had, but still existed~
"I've been wondering, am I, should I ......"
Left you......
"What should it be?"
The stupid sheep asked.
Because the wolf didn't speak.
"Should ......"
When the words came to his lips, he lost his ......
"I forgot about it too...... The sun is too warm...... I forgot all about ......."
I think you should understand, perhaps...... to be able to figure it out......
But what does it matter......
I'll still be there for you.
[This time, it's your turn to come to me, my sheep-]