Chapter 67, The Gnomes
Brother, you came to the blue-haired boy Nylon stood up in surprise, and the hunters around him looked at the close brother with pleasure. "Did you clean the house?" I was really frightened yesterday when you told me there was such a big mouse," he said, the blue-haired boy shaking exaggeratedly, and the many hunters in the guildhall laughing, and the little ones were always very pleasant.
Dylan's shadow was frozen in time, frozen somewhere for less than a second "What a mouse, you read it wrong yesterday, it's our little ryan" Dylan explained "Lyne is our cat's name, it somehow hid under the bed last night and didn't come home all day" Dylan said, a helpless smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He stroked his nylon hair and said goodbye to the Hunters' Guild. At sunset, the shadows of the brothers shrank in the sunlight, and a hunter suddenly asked, do you see? Dylan's arm seems to be sprained, it looks like he is injured, he teaches whips at the club, I went to see him, he used a long and heavy whip all day, and it was to be expected that he suffered a slight injury, Nylon asked nonchalantly. "We're going home. What's wrong? ”
"Home doesn't look like that, does it?" ?
I remember we usually turn right on the last street corner, I've known this place for a long time, and today I haven't been to this street once "Oh... The club paid for today, I'll take you to eat something good"
"Brother, aren't you most opposed to wasting money on appetite? Oh... I'm going to take you to the circus" "Didn't the circus go just two days ago?" "The circus is not in this direction" "Oh... ”
Dylan's tall figure stopped on the side of the road, and a laugh came from outside the alley "Nylon, where is our new Poseidon Fortress? Mr. Aragorn" The blue-haired nylon turned to Ouyang Dao, at this moment his small body had an amazing temperament, and his childish face revealed an ancient sense of maturity, standing there casually with short movements, but there was an elegance of a deep standing posture. Misa.
"It's not a good thing to know too much, Brother Nylon," Ouyang Dao sighed slowly as he took out his long knife. The blue-haired boy bent his legs, jumped onto the wall of the alley, and hit the wall with his toes, he jumped back and forth on the other wall, and as soon as Ouyang Dao spoke, the agile boy was already standing on the wall. "Come and get me, come and get me, I'm going to let you... ”
Ouyang Dao said with an unconvinced smile, his small body running gently along the wall like an ape. Ouyang Dao ran under the wall with a knife, it was sunset, and soon after, stimulated by the horror story, most of the residents of the city went home, creating the best arena for them. The nimble body jumps around the wall, the movement runs fast on the ground, the two figures chase me in the crowded alley, the easy pace is flexible and changeable, like a cello in a slow lyricism; The pursuit of tight and powerful footsteps is like playing the piano in a storm. Mighty. A figure landed in the clearing, like a small clapping sound.
A figure runs fast from a distance, the pace is rapid and regular, which greatly saves the physical strength of repeated running. Whoosh. The nylon that landed tried to speak, but Ouyang Dao's long knife was handed to him at an angle from above.
Mighty. Hearing the sound of steel colliding, just when the knife was a getka, a slender rifle stretched out from the sleeve of the nylon, and the barrel of the small arm was carved with intricate and gorgeous runes, and when the barrel of the rifle and the long knife were crossed, a light blue energy rose from the body of the gun, stopping Daoist Ouyang's heavy blow. Nylon gently wiped the barrel with his sleeve, raised the muzzle to eye level, and observed the pattern for a while, "Mr. Lyne," he muttered to Ouyang Dao, "I have a barrel for Mr. Painter, and it's troublesome to cut it off." ”
Ouyang Dao stared at the strangely shaped long-barreled pistol in Nylon's hand, although the barrel was long and narrow, it did not have the magazine of a revolver, and the handle was obviously made of solid wood, so it was a single-shot pistol. Is this what the Poseidon Church looks like?" "The revolver wasn't even fully equipped," Ouyang Dao sneered, his face mocking.
Although it was obviously a powerful rune gun, Ouyang Dao's taunt made Nylon's eyebrows twitch. "Mr. Gaia, as stupid as it is, I'm going to tell you the cruel truth, this gun doesn't need bullets" Blue energy was transferred from the nylon palm of the hand to the pistol, a faint chill rose from the barrel, and transparent bullets shot out of the air. Ouyang Dao's long knife flew wildly in the air, blocking the bullets of the invisible ice cubes, and although he hadn't practiced much, he still couldn't block the bullets.
Ouyang Dao's figure flickered in the air, Dylan's gunshot rang out, he moved quickly, the sound of blades and bullets firing, and the orange sunlight bouncing off the shattered ice crystals, romanticizing the battle. Ouyang Dao rushed forward, and the nylon fell.
Although the long knife moved with the wind, when Ouyang Dao dodged the bullets, his form still changed from time to time. The two sides fought hundreds of times, but the battle was never too far or too close, and neither side suffered any damage. Ouyang Dao held the knife in place, Nylon also sat down to recover his inner breathing, seeing the other party's calm expression, Ouyang Dao said in his heart: It can't go on like this, the body's functions and inner breathing have recovered their speed, there have been countless examples of such stupid things.
Suddenly, Dylan's figure jumped up from a distance, it was inaccurate to say that it was a jump, under Ouyang Dao's order, Dylan used his tentacles as a rope to swing, and after swinging back and forth, he successfully borrowed a thick branch as a springboard and jumped into the battlefield. Sandwiched between nylon's body and his sudden arrival, sitting cross-legged, he is held in place by smooth tentacles. Ouyang Dao had just regained some strength and accused him, the force of the wind accelerated his speed, and the cyan steel chess piece stretched out from the blade, and Ouyang Dao held the knife flat, like a bright knife rushing towards his face. Ride the wind!
Hush. The air was filled with blood, and the tip of Ouyang Dao's knife was facing the nylon's chest, but the virtual blade had already pierced it, Dylan was holding the nylon from behind, there was blood on his face, and a light flashed in his eyes. Ouyang Dao retreated with the knife, Ouyang Dao was very confident in the power of the wind blade. The wind itself is an uncertain force, but when it is subdued by Ouyang Dao, it shows its explosiveness, the wind in the hands of the imperial envoy is a smart spirit, and the enemy is an invincible blade.
The nylon itself was small, and the air gun used against the human-sized body destroyed most of the right side of his chest, and many of his vital organs, including his heart, were gone, leaving only the undead to survive. Ouyang Dao silently stared at his new opponent, the blue-haired boy sitting cross-legged, his strange pistol resting carelessly on the ground, his blood staining the ground beneath his feet, and the tentacles that restrained his movements turned dark red. "Why should I know so much?" Ouyang Dao sighed softly, "If you don't know who I am, you're still an enthusiastic teenager, and I'm still a novice hunter. ”
"The truth is the truth, and people in disguise can't have real friends" A faint voice came from a distance, and the nylon voice had obvious weaknesses. "We all live in disguise, the real world is just a place full of fear, and lies are the best source of happiness," Ouyang Dao whispered, his long knife pointed diagonally at the ground, the sadness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the determination to kill. ”
Leave this world full of pain, my friend, he loves to run" "Mr. Gaia, don't worry, I'm defenseless now, can we talk? "You and I, we have different positions, there is nothing to talk about"
"Really? Should I call you Hunter Gaia or Necromancer Lyne?" Necromancer, what are you talking about? Ouyang Dao smiled, if it weren't for the fact that blood could be used on living creatures, necromancer would be a good name. "My brother, Dylan, is under your control, and while I don't know why it's warm and pulsating, it's certainly not his own. "Nylon's voice is calm and steady, and it doesn't look like a dying person to me. Another undead cockroach, Ouyang Dao thought to himself, those underground creatures were monsters after all. "How can you be so sure? Isn't it because he suddenly has a deep sense of justice, and has succeeded in being overthrown by my ideals of justice?"
"Haha, my brother, especially the very stupid kind of person who believes that no matter how much he dissuades things, he will not change, and sometimes he will continue to deny it indifferently even when the truth is in front of him. Nylon's face was covered with memories: "How could a stubborn donkey betray his faith?" "Even so, you don't know if I'm a wizard or not. Maybe I'm a rune that controls the souls of others.
"First of all, according to other congregations, there is a wave of death schools lurking in the Lion City, and Gaia, you can go from a Poseidon to a hunter, which is impossible without the help of other forces," said Nylon, who was badly wounded and dying, like a detective who got all the clues. I mean, Ouyang Dao's mouth is a little crooked, it's complicated to be a hunter, but... I, Ouyang Dao, have done more in my life than ordinary people. Dylan's voice continued, "Besides, after all this that happened, no one will ever pat me on the head anymore, let alone caress my hair as carelessly as he did in the guild," Ouyang Dao smiled and raised his long knife, "In the next life, don't be an infidel, be a detective." You have a future and I like you."
"Aren't you interested at all?" "The only thing that changed my life has something to do with you" Nylon said slowly, Ouyang Dao was once again stopped from killing him. ”
For me, before Dylan came to me, I had the impression of you as an ordinary teenager, how could the things that changed your life have anything to do with me? Ouyang Dao wanted to know. Anyway, he had that advantage, so I asked him. ”
About 10 years ago, my brother and I were unexpectedly captured by the Earth Cult, and we went through a lot of torture, but I couldn't bear it, gave up resistance, and slandered Poseidon" "But my brother is a staunch believer, even if there is no food and energy, even if he is tortured and bruised all over his body, he does not do anything disrespectful to Poseidon" Ouyang Dao probably knows what will happen next"
Will an enemy who would rather die be given preferential treatment? "No," Nylon said in a soft voice, "My brother was beheaded and died in the fortress of the sect" "Since then, I have never let anyone touch my hair again, because that is the only memory my brother has of me" The atmosphere became terrifying, if Nylon's brother died 10 years ago, who is this so-called martial arts master, Dylan Ouyang Dao said that Day by day, the smell of nylon became lighter and lighter, and Ouyang Dao's face became brighter.
If there's any trouble ahead, it's now. While Ouyang Dao was busy, the monster, which was said to be very powerful, did not appear, and Nylon, a blue-haired teenager, died relatively peacefully.
Ouyang Dao looked confused, and then a familiar voice suddenly appeared: "Mr. Gaia, I have always known about Dylan's existence, but as you might expect, I am resting beside him. Why do you think this is? Ouyang Dao took his eyes off the nylon corpse and looked at Dylan, who had just been changed by him, and the unconscious puppet was moving on its own.
"Your spell needs to be touched, it looks like I set a trap for you, but in fact I pushed the opportunity in front of you," Ouyang Dao said, slowly pushing the long knife back into its sheath, preparing for the next battle, this long knife simply can't handle. "I don't know how you did it, but thank you for turning my brother into a pro for the first time in my life, and I felt this physical toughness before I got back together," Dylan said in a youthful nylon voice. Ouyang Dao, who was familiar with these two people, felt a chill in his back.
"In Poseidon's church, there is a mystery known as the dual body and soul, where the inner breath, physical fitness, and spiritual strength of two people can be completely superimposed to reach a higher level of cultivation, and even walk with two bodies at the same time," Ouyang Dao said, his arms outstretched, his shoulders twisted back and forth, and his voice cold.
"I know that the only person who taught me this, Lord Hayes, was the priest who accepted me into his religion... That dwarf" "Lord Hayes, long time no see... ”