Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Flower Emperor with a Human Face
Whew......
The cold wind howled, and heavy snow fell all over the sky.
In an instant, the entire Suge Ruins City was filled with a sea of snow.
It's snowing.
At the gate of the Suge Ruins City School, many students looked at the heavy snow, or smiled, or quietly looked at some scattered snowflakes, or reached out to grab those falling snowflakes.
The gloomy and dreary depression of the weather for several days seemed to be swept away in the face of heavy snowfall.
From inside the green leaf bracelet, he touched an umbrella, and then after thinking about it, Gunne put the umbrella down again, and then took out a brown top hat and put it on his head.
"Whew...... Suck ......"
Taking a deep breath, Goune smiled a little on his face and walked briskly in the goose feather snow.
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Antukang District.
Within a villa.
"Father. The thin black robe looked at the tall man standing with his hands in his hands, and his voice trembled a little.
"There really isn't...... Is there any leeway?"
"Leeway?"
The tall, broad-shouldered man shook his head slightly.
"Those pioneers will not let us go. ”
"Your grandparents, my real parents, died at the hands of the pioneers. ”
The man with broad shoulders clenched his fists tightly.
"Even though I knelt down and begged them to let me go, begging them to spare my parents, those pioneers burned them without mercy. ”
"Even your mother, too, died at their hands. ”
"For more than ten years, I have not forgotten that night, in that garden, your mother was surrounded and suppressed by three pioneers, and the whole grass was stained red with blood. ”
The terrible screams still echo in my head, waking me up in the middle of the night. ”
The man's voice was calm and heavy, and every word carried a strong hatred.
After a long time, the man soothed the anger in his heart.
"Is it our fault that the human-faced flower memetic curse from the depths of our bloodline?"
"Never. ”
"And they only want to kill us. ”
The man opened his palm, and the pattern of a human face flower in the palm of his hand faintly bloomed with the palm of his hand, and the flower face resembled a human face, lifelike, and charming.
"Since those pioneers thought we were Human-Faced Flower Cultists, then I will become a true Human-Faced Flower Cult disciple to take revenge on them and make them pay the price of blood and death. ”
"That Gune, who has been confirmed as a member of the Pioneers, and the upper echelons of the Human Face Flower Sect have received important information, that Gune has the level of an expert pharmacist, and is expected to become a potion master. ”
"This Gune is still young, not yet a loyal dog of the pioneers, and still has a chance to become a member of us, even if he can't become a member of us, he needs to be destroyed as soon as possible. ”
"Tonight is the night of blood, the weakest moment of Nagune's strength, you need to contact Nagune, attract him to the carriage, and then leave everything to us. ”
Although the character is relatively weak, the black dill at this time can still tell the weight of the matter.
If it really attracts Nagune to the carriage, then Gune will be more than lucky.
As if plucking up courage, Hei Luo clenched his fists, looked at his father, and said stubbornly.
"He's my friend and I'm not going. ”
"Smack!"
The rough and wide palm of the hand slammed into the face of the black potho.
"Friends?"
"Have you forgotten what I told you about how your mother died?"
"Nagune was a pioneer, an accomplice. ”
"If we don't get rid of him now, then in the future, sooner or later, he will use a spell to kill me, or even kill you. ”
The rough and heavy words made Hei Luo's thin body tremble even more.
After half a ring, the man's voice softened.
"Besides...... You go and get him into the carriage, and we'll have someone to talk to him about, and if he's willing to join us, he won't die. ”
"And if you don't go, he'll end up with ...... Death!"
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155 Old Stone Street.
Whew......
Snowflakes fluttered all over the sky with the cold wind howling angrily.
"It's snowing. ”
By the window, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Meiosa murmured in a low voice.
Not far from her.
A human-faced flower stands in the void, and its roots are rooted in the "unsullied fertile soil layer" that countless extraordinary plants dream of.
The Dirtless Fertile Soil Layer is a different dimension of the shadow world that can only be reached by extraordinary plants.
Those overlord-level plants, their roots can easily penetrate the surface world and take root in the inner world.
In the case of regular transcendent plants.
Even if it is a powerful and extraordinary plant of the "king level", it is not qualified to take root in the layer of unsullied and fertile soil.
The powerful plants that penetrate the surface world and touch the inner world no longer belong to the king level, but to the royal level.
This human-faced flower is a "human-faced flower emperor".
With the heavy snow drifting away, this human-faced flower emperor, with the strong power precipitated by the impure and fertile soil, is rapidly blooming at this moment.
Among the buds, a majestic picture of a superior species blooms strangely.
It's just that the flower face of this human face is the same as Meiesha.
............
"Is it snowing?"
In the study, Cohen Sr. looked at the books of pharmacy, and saw through the window that it was already a pale white outside.
snow, already covered with a thin layer.
Old Cohen, who wanted to stand up, just moved, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
"Hey, it's not okay to be old and not accept it. Cohen shook his head with a wry smile, and then Cohen rubbed his shoulder.
After a few moments, the blood was active, the pain was gone, and Cohen Sr.'s arm was nimbling again.
As an extraordinary person, even if he is old and frail, he is still not comparable to ordinary old people.
After getting up, Cohen Sr. paced back and forth, enlivening his sedentary body.
"There's always an inexplicable worry. ”
"Is it because of ......?"
Cohen Sr. looked out the window.
As the snow fell, the clouds seemed to dissipate a lot.
This results in a thin layer of snow with a faint crimson on top of it.
"Gune?"
Old Cohen's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that Gune's strength would be greatly reduced during the Blood Moon.
"Bang bang bang......" There was a slight knock on the door.
"Who?" said Cohen Sr.
"Daddy, it's me. It was Meiasa's voice.
"What's wrong?"
"The glass windows in my house seem to be broken, they are not closed tightly, and the cold air always comes in, and it is very cold in the house. ”
Cohen Sr. recalled, remembering that Meisha seemed to have mentioned the matter to him, and said that he would let him go over and help her fix it.
Later, it seemed that this matter was forgotten.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by Meiersa, who was wearing a plaid skirt.
"I'll go get the tools. ”
After taking the tools, follow Meirsha to the side room on the second floor.
After Cohen Sr. stood still, Meesa opened the door leisurely.
The moment the door was opened.
A human-faced flower the size of a basin, and the flower face looked at old Cohen.
This huge flower is deep blue and purple, and the flower face is bewitching and majestic, as if the supreme charming emperor is overlooking all this.
The moment he made eye contact with the human face, Old Cohen's body trembled, struggled slightly, and then stood in place, motionless like a puppet.
Staring at the human face, Cohen Sr. burst into tears after a moment.
Stretching out his palm and gently caressing it in the air in front of him, as if looking at his most beloved person, there was a color of pity and tenderness on his face.
"Niya...... Is that you? You know all these years...... How much do I miss you?"