Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 238 The Great Leftist "For My Best Friend, Hegel Zuber" (1)

"Hey hey!"

Wang came back and rubbed his thighs.

"Yes, yes, this is not a dream!"

Wang came back laughing hahaha, jumped directly on these gems, and kept putting them in his pockets.

Su Mentu and the others passed the king back and walked inside.

At the end of the passage, there is a piece of golden yellow, and a room is presented in front of them.

This room is not big, but around the walls, there are domes and walls inlaid with gold.

The ground, like the outside, is paved with precious stones. Inside the room, there are several tables, and several carts are erected at the entrance of the room.

Sumentu looked at the carts and nodded.

"This thing is good, it can transport a lot of treasures."

Yun Qi also followed Su Mentu to watch here: "Indeed, but I have never seen a cart with this structure. If you push these carts back, maybe they will be popularized and many people will not be able to use them." It's convenient."

She clapped her hands with a smile, and looked up at Sumentu.

Sumentu ignored her and looked along the carts.

On the other side, Zhan Liantian and Hu Jiuyi walked to the side of the stage, Hu Jiuyi picked up a long black thing, he lifted it up and looked, he was carrying a pipe, the pipe was still a hollow pipe.

The two of them studied for a while, but they didn't come up with anything, so they raised their heads and asked Sumentu.

"Mentu, come and see what this is?"

After all, he held up the thing and shook it.

Sumentu turned his head, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Yun Qi looked curiously at what Hu Jiuyi was holding in his hand, but didn't notice anything strange, then he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Mentu, Su Mentu quickly pushed her arm away and walked over .

If I didn't see it here with my own eyes, if I didn't own it, I would have one.
Sumentu was almost terrified by the appearance of such a familiar M249 in this place, in this world.

Holding the M249 in both hands, he looked at the magazines on the table, and was so surprised that his mouth was still closed
Hu Jiuyi touched the trigger position curiously, and Su Mentu quickly moved it away.

"Don't move around, I will teach you later, this thing is very dangerous."

Hearing what he said, Hu Jiuyi and Zhan Liantian, who wanted to reach out secretly, immediately stood at attention, not daring to move.

Su Mentu touched the body of the gun, and put on the insurance.

At this time, the king came back and walked in from the outside.

"Oh, what is this thing, it looks so fierce."

As he said that, he walked over with a smile and took the M249 directly from Sumentu's hand.
Not to mention the others, Sumentu was stunned again.

Wang came back, took the gun, and put his finger on the trigger.

Su Mentu directly pressed Yun Qi's head and roared.

"Lie down!"

da da da da da
The tongue of flames from M249 spewed out in an instant. Wang came back and immediately lost his standing and fell down. Fortunately, this kid is really lucky. The bullets shot by M249 didn't hit him, and of course they didn't hit anyone else.
Ten minutes later, Wang came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and stood in the corner, pushing a cart full of weapons and ammunition.

After beating the king violently, Su Mentu told the people present how powerful this weapon was. Of course, the "strike" just now when Wang came back was also an important factor affecting everyone's judgment.

Hu Jiuyi touched the golden platform that had been pierced by bullets before, and sighed, if this kind of thing really appeared on the battlefield, it would be a unilateral massacre.

A few people pushed the cart, which had a large capacity and was full of treasures, guns and ammunition. Amidst the joyful singing and the hard-working appearance of Wang Huihui, several people walked out of the stone.
Inside the temple, the blue flames were extinguished, and Hegelzobo sat alone on the throne.

With the disappearance of the sealed light, the fragments of memory were constantly replenished. Gradually, he raised his head.

The grayness in the eyes disappeared. It was replaced by the previous clarity.

The scales on his face also slowly receded, restoring his delicate and handsome appearance.

"Zi Luo"

Hegel Zuber raised his head, and those memories flooded into his brain instantly.

And the picture of him before entering this space also slowly appeared.

On the edge of the cliff, a man sitting opposite him was wearing a long robe that was full of breath. On the back of the robe was a faintly visible word "Emperor".

The man held a flagon in his hand, took a sip, and turned his head.

He has a pair of eyebrows that fly like a left-leaning flag flying behind the two of them. Under these flying eyebrows, there is a pair of different pupils. The left pupil is dotted with stars, like a star eye as deep as the universe. The other It was a deep purple, with demonic eyes that seemed to be sucked into it if it took one more look.

"Zi Luo." Hegel Zuobo looked at him and called softly.

Zi Luo turned around and smiled.

"Saeki, I took your heart." His voice was very nice, a clear and clear voice like that of a teenager.

"Why?" Hegelzobo was puzzled.

"Your mind is a divine heart controlled by God Nuwa. This heart was given to you by her. As long as you have this divine heart, your life is in the hands of God Nuwa." One day." Zi Luo said softly.

Hegel Zuber said: "Then, I have lost my heart, what should I do, what should I do?"

Zi Luo drank all the wine in the jug.

"Go and rebuild a heart that belongs to you."

He stood up.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

Hegelzober nodded.

Zi Luo looked at him and slowly opened her mouth.

"On the day I was born, there was a colorful divine light flashing across the sky in the east. The old man in the village had seen a lot and said to his father who was sitting watching the play that this was the birth of a sage. My father laughed happily, and then I was called back home by the midwife in the village. When he just stepped into the door, I got out of my mother's stomach and cried fiercely. That was the day when the God Nuwa who lived in Yushenting Palace descended , with tens of thousands of saintesses in her palace, came to such a mountain village in a remote corner of Yushen Kingdom. My father hugged me with a cheerful smirk and said that this kid is really fat. When God Nuwa arrived at my house At that time, all creatures, including my mother who had just given birth to me a few hours ago, and my old yellow dog with a broken leg, were all suppressed by this divine power, and bowed to the ground with all five bodies. God Nuwa said , I am Shengjun, she wants to take me out of here and go to Yushenting Palace. My heartless father cried when he heard that, he stood up tremblingly holding me, and handed me over to the palace in person. In Nuwa God's arms, he finally said that I should wear two more clothes, because the weather in the southern country has started to turn cold recently, and the saint behind Nuwa God told him that the four seasons in Yushenting Palace are like spring, Tell him not to worry, my father wiped his tears and told me to come back to see him when I grow up. But what he doesn't know is that it will be 3000 years since I left."

"I have stayed in Yushenting Palace for more than 2000 years. During these 2000 years, I followed God Nuwa every day and night, learning her supreme skills, hammering my body, and practicing my spirit. Until one day, Nuwa God called me to my side and said, I want to become a real god, I have to get rid of the mortal mind and cultivate the mind of the Supreme God. I asked her what is the mind of God, and she told me six words, ruthless, unintentional, unkind, No evil, no feeling, no touch. I asked her how to cultivate the mind of the Supreme God, and she told me, reincarnation."

"In the first life, my father was the emperor who ruled the world deep in the imperial city, but my mother's background was not good. She was a lowly maidservant who served the emperor. Concubine, because other concubines and queens gave birth to daughters, and only I was a boy, so my father doted on me alone, but his attitude towards my mother was simply bad. During the 18 years since I was a child, she only gave birth to me. I met me once, but she still didn't give up, endured humiliation, and desperately tried to see me. Later, she ran out of the side palace, broke into my east palace, ran into the courtyard, and The door of my study room was caught by the guards. I was reading in the study room. When I heard the movement, I took a look and saw my father yelling angrily, and then I was punished with sticks and sticks until she died. After I died, I never took a second look, because I lost my mortal heart and I cultivated ruthlessness."

"In the second life, I was born in Fu Jia's family. I have many brothers and sisters. I can count ten fingers and ten toes. My parents are heartless and died early. The rest of these brothers and sisters completely tore their faces apart and fought for that family property. Naturally, I am pure and content. I don’t care about those family properties. , My brothers and sisters who are so noisy every day, but one by one, they started to care about me one by one, giving me food and clothing, buying me real estate, and taking me to spend time and wine. Naturally, I don’t understand , They value assets so much, so they fight fiercely, but they treat me well, but it doesn't matter, I lost my mortal heart, and I cultivated unintentional."

"In the third life, my family is poor, but I don't care at all, but my parents are old. My father was already over forty when my mother gave birth to me. He loved me very much. My father loves me very much. Let’s just say, how good my son is, he is as good as my father in the Southern Kingdom of Yushen. Oh, it’s a sin. This 40-year-old father went out with a hunting fork when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, saying that he wanted to hunt an extra mink so that he could buy me a new dress for the Chinese New Year. Later, when I grew up, when I went hunting in the mountains myself, I found my father’s body buried under the ice in the valley. I found a car and pulled him back. Without Fanxin, I just thought that doing this was no different from pulling back a prey, but because he was my father, I laid an extra straw mat for him on the cart, which In one lifetime, I cultivated no-feeling, and practiced no-touch."

(End of this chapter)