Chapter 902: The Only Choice for the King Face
Japan.
Circle of people.
In the courtyard of the Wind Worship House, Wang Mian and Yuzu Takibai sat on either side of the dining table, looking at each other silently.
For Yuzu Takibai, it was the first time he had seen a human whose rank was so close to his own, so he would naturally be very curious; For Wang Mian, the young man in front of him, who is also in the human ceiling realm, is too young.
How old is he? Seventeen? Eighteen?
How did he become the ceiling of mankind in this "human circle" at such a young age?
"Takihaku, go get two more pairs of chopsticks, Brother Amamiya will come to eat in a while!" Yuzurina leaned out of the kitchen with an apron around her apron and shouted to the two of them looking at each other in the living room.
"Okay, sister."
Yuzu Pear Takibai took his eyes off Wang Mian's body, went into the kitchen and rummaged for a while, but he couldn't find where the chopsticks were, so he simply stretched out his hand in the void and conjured two pairs of golden chopsticks out of thin air.
E-class props, gilded purple dragon chopsticks.
"Here's it." Yuzu Takakibai walked up to Wang Mian, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and handed the chopsticks to Wang Mian.
ββ¦β¦ Thank you. β
Wang Mian took the chopsticks and nodded slightly to express his gratitude.
Yuzuri Takihiro sat back in her place, the two looked at each other, and the air fell silent again......
Clickββ!
At this moment, the sliding door was pushed open, and a handsome young man in a black kimono stood calmly outside the door with a wooden box on his back.
"Brother Amamiya." When Yuzuri Takishiro saw the man, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Well, how are you doing?"
Amamiya Haruki walked into the room, put the wooden box behind him on the ground, and asked.
"That's good." Yuzuri Takihaku stood up and asked while arranging the dishes and chopsticks for Amamiya Haruki, "Where's my brother?" Did you find the last Troubled Knife? β
ββ¦β¦ Not yet. Amamiya Haruki shook his head, "The prophecy that Shota gave me recently is either very vague or wrong, and it may take a while to find the last Disaster Sword." β
"Do you need me to help my brother find it?"
"Forget it, the frequency of corpse beasts has been increasing recently, and you still have to guard this place...... I can do it myself. β
"Okay."
Amamiya Haruki sat down in his place, and then looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the other side.
"Hello." Amamiya Haruki said politely, "My name is Amamiya Haruki. β
Wang Mian was silent for a moment, "Wang Mian." β
"You're from Great Xia?"
"Hmm."
"After eating, I'll take you to find someone, maybe you'll get to know each other."
Amamiya Qinghui's tone was very calm, Wang Mian heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he still nodded.
"Hot Hot Hot ......"
With her bare feet on the tatami mats, Yuzurina took small steps to bring plates of steaming dishes to the table, and the entire table was soon filled.
After Yuzurina took her seat, she cleared her throat, picked up the juice in front of her, and said with a smile:
"To welcome our friend from Big Xia, Brother Seven Nights, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Yuzu Takaki Bai and Amamiya Haruki picked up the cup in their hands very happily, and the three pairs of eyes turned their heads to look at Wang Mian, who was sitting silently on the side, as if they were waiting for him to raise their glasses.
Wang Mian stared at the cup in front of him, his old eyes without the slightest vitality, and sighed.
He stood up and bowed slightly to the three of them with the etiquette he had learned in his book:
"I'm sorry I missed you."
He turned and walked out of the courtyard.
In the silent atmosphere of the restaurant, Yuzurina and Yuzuri Takibai glanced at each other, and their eyes were a little dazed.
Amamiya Qinghui stared at the back of Wang Mian leaving, and after a while, he also sat up from his seat and walked in the direction that Wang Mian left, "I'll go see him, you can continue to eat." β
β¦β¦
It's dark at night.
The towering high-rise buildings around it, without the slightest light, once a neon city with a bustling and bustling city, after losing 92% of its electricity, is dim, like a large village full of high-rise buildings.
The stars spread in the sky like broken silver, a bright moon shone on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and Wang Mian stood alone in the shadows, lonely and lonely.
Amamiya Haruki stepped on the clogs and slowly walked to his side.
"Something?" Amamiya Haruki looked up at the stars and asked casually.
Wang Mian was silent.
"Judging by the way you look, you should have lost some important person." Amamiya Haruki removed the afterglow from Wang Mian's face.
Wang Mian looked at him in some surprise, "How do you know?" β
"When my master died, I was exactly the same as you are now." Amamiya Qinghui said lightly, "I don't want to contact people, I don't want to get involved in anything, I just want to hide quietly alone, immersed in sadness and regret." β
Wang Mian's eyes slowly closed, and he did not answer.
"Actually, I'm a little weird." Amamiya Haruki continued, "Even though you look like you're in your seventies, you don't feel like an old man.
Those who have really experienced the baptism of such a long time should have long been accustomed to parting...... The light in your eyes is not the same as theirs.
You give me the feeling of being a peer. β
ββ¦β¦ Perhaps. Wang Mian was noncommittal.
Amamiya Qinghui looked at him for a while, and shook his head helplessly, "I'm not very good at comforting people, but I still want to remind you that time will not turn back."
After all, we are just human beings, and one day, we will all usher in the end of our life, and the birth and death of life are the inevitable cause and effect of this world...... We have to look forward in the end. β
Amamiya patted him on the shoulder.
When Wang Mian heard this, suddenly, a wisp of thought flashed through his mind!
Time will not turn back, we are only human beings after all, and one day we will usher in the end of our life......
There will be an end to the life span of human beings,
What if ...... Did he become a god?
The king's cloudy and dim eyes lit up little by little.
Time does not turn back, perhaps for others, but not for the king.
Time can be turned back, but only if he has enough life!
As a mortal, he is now nearing the end of his life, so he can't go back in time to save the rest of the [Kamene] team, but what if he becomes a god? Will he live longer after becoming a god?
Does that mean...... Will he once again have the qualifications to go back in time and change that history?
When he was in the fishing village before, Whirlpool and the others heard that he had spent twenty years of life to change history, and Wang Mian himself comforted him, saying that after becoming a god, the longevity may be endless...... Although this is just his own nonsense, what if it is true?
Within two years, break through to become a god, prolong life, go back in time, and change history...... This is the only option for Wang Mian.
Wang Mian was like grasping a life-saving straw, and a fire of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes!
He ran out of the closed loop of the fishing village, but he did not beat the time, and on the contrary......
But his race against time has only just begun.