Prafda's right hand unfolds against the mechanical tentacles, and the magic depicted in it is activated, but it is not "Thunder" that has a targeted effect on the machine, but another magic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Flame Burst!!"

The sixth-order magic, which is based on the dual attributes of wind and fire, compresses air and fire to the extreme in the palm of the hand, and then bursts out at once.

The destructive power of the instant explosion is insignificant, and it can easily blow a building away, but it can only cause damage to Nikolai's mechanical tentacles that can make it shake.

However, Praphda's reason for using this magic was not to attack, but to use the thrust of the explosion to widen the distance between her tentacles.

Because of the preparation in advance, Praflda, who was blown away by the hot wind of the explosion, rolled on the ground and stood up, because the damage of magic could not distinguish between friend and foe, so the skin on Prafda's hands was also burned to a considerable extent, and the damage caused by the collision in the narrow tomb when being blown away made Prafda look tattered.

Nikolai's eyes, split in half, rolled irregularly like chameleon's eyes, and finally locked onto Plaphda.

"Look at you, is it worth fighting to the point of making yourself tattered for a secret that is not known to the world and is not recognized by the world?"

Perhaps believing that he was on the side of absolute victory, Nikolai did not rush to attack, but began a new round of persuasion.

"Or are you still looking forward to the help of your companions? If that is the case, I advise you not to be delusional, they are not going to the ordinary world, but the world of the gods, do you think they can escape from the hands of the gods? ”

Prafda took deep breaths repeatedly, calming her heart at a frequency that had never changed, even if such an artificial body would not change, her heart and emotions had ups and downs like humans, and her childlike face could be changed by some active adjustments like humans.

"Of course there was no expectation. ”

Prafda, who has tasted loneliness, understands better than ordinary people that only she is her own dependence, so she has never been lucky from the beginning.

"I don't have any intention of hiding it, even if I tell you, it doesn't matter. ”

That's what Prafuda thought from the beginning.

"Then tell me! You should be able to relate to it, right?

Of course, Prafda can understand it, but it has nothing to do with emotional factors, and the outcome of the negotiation between the two is still doomed to failure.

"You can't do it. ”

After sighing in a calm tone, Plaphda glanced at the coffin behind Nikolai.

She ...... It is the curse that comes after touching the taboo, and the soul that has been rejected by the world cannot find peace, but the body will collapse in pain, and when the body is lost, the soul without the container will also begin to collapse...... That's the secret I'm protecting. ”

After a pause, Prafda wanted to make her tone sound more sincere, since the words were destined to be cold, then even if it was insignificant, I hoped that she could bring warmth to Nikolai.

But Pravda was doomed, her voice could not change as she had imagined, and her voice was still so cold that she could not feel her feelings.

"What you're looking for has been an illusion from the beginning, something that doesn't exist, so—"

"Impossible!!"

Prifda's persuasion was interrupted by Nikolai's roar, that he would not accept such an outcome, nor could he accept such an outcome, which is why he and Prafda were destined to reach an agreement from the beginning.

"There must be a way like that!Absolutely! There must be!!"

The slightly messy words made Plaphda know that the two could not talk at all, because they had looked at different scenes from the beginning, and the 'reality' she knew could not break Nikolai's 'dream'.

Prafda closed her eyes in agony, why? her feelings just couldn't be conveyed, was it because of this body that lacked temperature, or because Nikolai's dream was too heavy?

"It's so sad...... Why can't people understand each other all the time?"

"Of course, it's because of the 'ego'. ”

It was just Prafuda's self-talk that she didn't seek an answer, but she got an answer from an unexpected place.

Like a vision, terrible monsters emerged from nowhere.

The pitch-black claws formed a high throne, and the wings that covered the sky and the sun formed a barrier between the throne and the surrounding one, and the apex of the monster sat high on the alien throne.

"The 'self' is the root of what makes people special, but even so, it is still the greatest shining point of human beings. ”

Lucia leaned lazily on her paws, her eyes looking down on the indifference and justice of all beings.

Both Prafda and Nikolai fell silent, shocked by the same sight.

However.......

"Don't be handsome over there!I'm almost scared!!"

Lamech let go of his arm holding Hecate's claws and jumped back to the ground tremblingly. Although she also knew that it was a bit bad for the words 'scared to pee' come out of a girl's mouth, she was really too excited now, and she was not in the mood to control the trivial things.

Lucia leaned over the edge of her paws and looked down at Lamech with a grin.

"It's okay, it's okay, aren't you coming back? ”

"Reasoning?!"

Hearing Lucia's cheeky words, Lamech jerked up her voice.

"This is not some reasoning, it's just super ~ super casual to get by!!"

Lamech couldn't forget the moment of fear when she was swallowed up by the ruptured space, the indifference was completely invalid, like the darkness of the whole world that no longer existed, and to be honest, she was really almost scared to pee.

"That's the real thing!"

The real whole world is gone.

Lucia tilted her head.

"What are you talking about? What is the real wisdom of mine?"

"It's not me! It's just my own talk!"

Until now, Lamech still yells loudly in a tone that is about to cry, which is called venting emotions.

Lucia's tilted head tilted from side to side, and she suddenly felt that this time it really seemed serious, and this was the first time she had seen Lamech so emotionally unstable.

After searching in her head for a while, Lucia jumped from Hecate's claws and threw herself into Lamech's arms from mid-air.

"Oh good, don't cry, don't cry. ”

Hanging on Lamek's neck, Lucia gently stroked Lamek's head, which was a means of comfort that he had managed to find out from his memory, and it was this little thing, which was already precious in terms of Lucia's lack of extreme emotional changes. (To be continued.) )