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Chapter 466: Three Blind Men (4k+)

Lin Brown has been trapped in a long illusion since he landed on the island. Amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he could only look up at the Blood Prince on the pyramid controlling his body.

Lin Brown watched helplessly like a maggot, but fortunately, the opponent was trapped in the dreamland by Ricky in a short time.

In the current situation, Lin Brown was fighting alone. Just like before, he felt weak in his hands and feet and extremely tired mentally.

But he still used all the movable joints in his body and climbed desperately towards the top of the pyramid.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood that made up the pyramid seemed to be the Blood Prince's slaves. Those tortured corpses had completely succumbed to the power of the Blood God. They kept pushing Lin Brown and scratching and stabbing his body with their sharp fingers.

He climbed up again and again and fell heavily down again and again.

"Give up, we can't win."

The skeleton that spoke was the tattered Prince Huaskar. His body was already torn into pieces, and half of his head was comforting the bruised and battered Rembrandt:

"Give up. We can't win. We couldn't win in the past, and it's the same now."

Lin Brown lay in the pile of corpses, gasping for breath:

"My physical strength is a little low, probably because of my recent smoking. Damn Ricky, if he hadn't taken me to Baldwin Monastery, I would have quit smoking long ago.

Now I just want to smoke a fucking Cosmos and quit."

At this moment, Lin Brown shrugged his nose. Is it the smell of cigarettes? Ricky, you finally remembered to give me cigarettes!
Lin Brown turned over again and used his hands and feet to climb towards the top of the pyramid.

"It's useless, give up, it's useless, give up."

Prince Huaskar's soul was still wailing behind him. Lin Brown took a deep breath of second-hand smoke, his pupils widened, and the sea of ​​blood and corpses in front of him seemed to have become the ward he once was.

"Damn it, I'm going to sneak out and smoke one more cigarette even if I die!"

At this time, the donkey was sitting in the mill, crossing his legs and looking around. The cramped environment around him had become warm and comfortable after his transformation.

The gods exchanged ancient knowledge not through inefficient means such as language. As long as the donkey wanted, he could see the rolling and burning blood-red core in the darkness.

But he still materialized the messy knowledge into a book with great interest.

He sat on the soft stool and read page by page. It felt really good, as if he was back in Baldwin Manor, playing the role of a young and elegant La Huwen tutor.

"So that's it..."

Donkey muttered to himself as he read through the vast memories of Rielkos Uwe.

This god who came from the ancient starry sky was accidentally seriously injured by the "Star of Judgment". The Star of Judgment would be attracted by the essence of all chaos and disorder, and try to correct and reshape them.

Presumably, the Blood Mad God of the Void attracted it unintentionally.

Of course Uwe refused to surrender, but his origin was injured by the Star of Judgment, and the Horn of Doom also came to the Lost Sea with Uwe's fall.

Then Uwe felt the stone tablet of Ubosas again, but he was already very weak at that time. Even if he glimpsed a part of it, it still could not carry so much ancient knowledge, and he fell into a deep sleep completely.

It’s...kind of interesting.

In fact, most people knew what happened, but he felt that the trip was worthwhile to witness the ancient secrets of billions of years ago from another perspective.

Rielcos Uwe didn't want anyone to get involved in his divine power at all. No god wished for self-destruction. Existence and continuation of instinct were the fundamental purpose of all gods' existence. The mass in front of him was nothing but a scam.

None of these heirs can witness the contents of the stone slab. The purpose of their existence is only to offer sacrifices to the Blood Mad God continuously.

Killing, blood, and death are the most coveted delicacies of Uwe, but those so-called heirs are completely unaware of it.

Let me speed it up for you. The gods' slumber can last for tens of millions of years, which may seem like a long time in the eyes of mortals, but to the gods it is just a blink of an eye.

The donkey was a little impatient. His own preacher on earth had finally joined in, and he wanted him not to spoil the fun.

He looked into the distance leisurely.

At this time, Liu Yonglu had already seen three people on the hillside, and the three were more than a hundred steps apart from each other.

The Blood Prince, Barlov, and the old king were not good people to begin with. They had been influenced by Uwe's will for a long time and became even more bloodthirsty and cruel. A fight was inevitable when the three met.

But when their bodies were pierced by sabers and cut in half by giant swords, they realized that they were immortal in this dreamland.

No matter how serious the fatal wound is, it will heal quickly. Several people couldn't help but think of the scene that suddenly appeared in their minds, the corpses hanging on the windmill. It's not that they don't want to die, but they can't die...

Barlov was the most cunning, and he sat on the ground with a deathly pale face.

Witness? How to witness? I am blind! I can't see anything. This is a conspiracy of the gods, an unbreakable death! I have been deceived. It was a scam for Uwe to divide its power among three people from the beginning!

He desperately tore at the tumor covering his eyes. The skin and flesh were torn and grew back together, and grew back together again after being torn!
He has no chance of winning!
The same thing happened to the old king and the blood prince. The old king had long been blind, and Lin Brown's body had its eyes damaged by something he had accidentally bumped into before.

At this time, the three of them were at a loss.

Liu Yonglu quietly approached Lin Bulang from behind. Although he came in, he didn't know how to awaken the will to get wet in his body, so he could only put the chicken on the ground first:

"Zouji, go over and try, is he still getting wet?"

"You are so wicked, Toad is absolutely right, you are too wicked, too wicked!"

The chicken is walking but not moving slowly, just standing there and fighting with Liu Yonglu.

"Go quickly. If you don't want to go, I'll let Mi Li take you to see the worms. I'll also make some pepper and salt for the worms to dip in."

Liu Yonglu kicked the chicken's butt. When the chicken heard what Liu Yonglu said, it was so scared that it could only jump on one leg reluctantly towards Lin Bulang.

"Brother, listen to something. Do you know your last name?"

Walking up to him, Zou Ji looked up and asked.

The Blood Prince was feeling annoyed. How could it be such a coincidence that Lin Brown injured his eyes when he went to the island? Was it fate, or was it all Uwe's calculation?

Could it be that it was part of the gods' plan from the beginning to let me occupy this body...

He was startled by the sudden voice of someone, and felt forward with both hands, but there was no one there.

"What the hell are you doing? I'm here. Tell me your last name!"

The Blood Prince lowered his body in disbelief and tilted his head to the side. He was not mistaken, someone was talking to him, but why was the person so short?

He pricked up his ears first, and found that the old king and Barov didn't seem to notice, so he suddenly pounced forward, ready to catch the chicken. What a thing! Wait until tomorrow to let it see and then tell me the same thing! The Blood Prince's brain is quite flexible.

Unfortunately, the chicken was prepared and its whole body was tense. When it saw that it was about to be caught, it turned around and ran away, shouting as it ran:
"Liu Yonglu! You wicked fellow! I'm not letting the quilt get wet! Come and save me!"

Liu Yonglu, who was hiding in the woods, saw blind Lin Bulang chasing a stray chicken on the hillside. Although Lin Bulang was agile, he could not see the road. The stray chicken kept jumping and flapping, so he could not catch it for a while.

Oops, the quilt is not wet, what should I do?
But as they were chasing, Lin Bulang stopped. He just stood there with his head tilted and whispered as if he was talking to a running chicken. The two of them were running and chasing too far away for Liu Yonglu to hear clearly what they were saying.

"Liu Yonglu, the quilt is back, please come here quickly."

Zou Ji knew where Liu Yonglu was hiding, so he jumped two steps toward the woods and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Liu Yonglu was still worried, and asked as he stretched his neck and walked forward with a sly look in his eyes:

"The wind is strong?" (Dangerous?)
"Run!" (Run!)
"Angen?" (Eat?)
"Nian Ken!" (I'm hungry!)

Okay, Manchun Mandian, we're on the same page! Liu Yonglu was relieved, picked up the chicken and hurried over to say hello:
"Lin Bei, what's the situation now?"

"I don't understand either. Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one quickly."

Lin Brown really had no idea what was going on. He just felt that this time climbing the mountain was smoother than usual. The corpses and skeletons in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood seemed to have fallen into silence and their movements had slowed down a lot.

And this is all thanks to the donkey. If the donkey had not come in on its own initiative and temporarily took over the Dreamland, the Blood Prince's control over Lin Brown's soul would have been even stronger. However, the donkey suppressed some of Uwe's power, and the Blood Prince, as an appendage of the god, became much weaker.

You are also an asshole. If you want to watch the fun, just watch from outside. If you let Liu Yonglu in, he would be helpless. Now that you come in, you help Lin Bulang wake up temporarily.

"What about those two people?"

Liu Yonglu looked around and saw only the old king. Where was Barov? He hadn't noticed the movements of the two men in the chaos just now.
"Don't worry about them for now. I can't stay in here for long. Toad can't hold on. Let's get down to business first."

Liu Yonglu stood on the hillside, looking at the blood-red sky and earth and Lin Bulang smoking, and felt like he was back in the ward courtyard of the Investigation Department.

"Same, I don't know how long I can hold on. The Blood Prince may come back at any time."

Lin Brown really didn't know what to do. The situation before him was far beyond the control of an ordinary investigator. However, he had no regrets as he could still stand with his colleagues in the investigation department and smoke a cigarette before he died.

"Tell me the whole story. I want to know what happened. Although Mi Li'er is not here, three cobblers are still better than Zhuge Liang."

Liu Yonglu stroked the chicken tucked under his armpit, but the chicken didn't give him a good look. It tilted its head to one side. It had made up its mind that before the next meal, it would spit twice into Liu Yonglu's bowl.

The information conveyed by the strange messenger in the dreamland appeared directly in the minds of the three candidates, so Lin Bei also heard it.

He told Liu Yonglu word for word. When Liu Yonglu heard it... Oh, look at the words. He looked at Lin Brown's swollen forehead and the deaf and blind old king in the distance on the hillside, and thought, isn't this ridiculous? It would be strange if you could understand the words you wrote if three blind men read them to you.

"This is a trap set by the gods, or perhaps it is the fate of the greedy. The gods are merely guiding their desires."

Lin Brown is not stupid, he is very smart. In fact, he has figured out that the situation now is a dead end.

In Millitang's imagination, the Blood Prince and Relcos Uwe must be merged into one so that she can regain her freedom. But the current situation is that she cannot win even if she controls this body.

He can't see anything!

"I don't think Toad will survive until tomorrow morning. I'd like to help you, or I can go out and come back after a while...

But it's so far away that I may not be able to see clearly, and it's still unknown whether Toad can do it.

With…”

Liu Yonglu slapped his head:
"Let's ask more questions first. Ask the person who passed the message to you. Tomorrow morning you can say you saw it. Anyway, no one knows."

"Is this... okay?"

Lin Brown found it incredible. He had never heard of bargaining with gods.

"Just give it a try. If it doesn't work, I can only leave the chicken here for you. Let it accompany you. If it doesn't work, you two can die together."

"I think Yonglu's idea is brilliant! It's no less brilliant than the idea of ​​Zhuge Kongming, Marquis of Wuxiang, in the world."

The running chicken must agree to it, otherwise it will have to stay here and wait for death, so it couldn't stop nodding in Liu Yonglu's arms.

Lin Brown thought about it and realized that this was the case. Instead of standing there waiting to die, it would be better to give it a try.

Fortunately, they had a discerning man like Liu Yonglu to lead them, otherwise Lindbergh would not have been able to walk to the windmill even if he had his eyes closed. This was the forbidden mass that Uwe had tried countless times, so there should be no loopholes.

But it never expected that this time, the donkey and Liu Yonglu would be able to break in together.

Liu Yonglu supported Lin Bulang and walked to the door of the windmill with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He knocked on the door and scared the donkey. He thought, isn’t this the fantasy world of Ruierkos Uwe? Why is there someone visiting...

He swiped his right hand across his face, and had transformed into the strange appearance of a messenger.

When I walked over and opened the door, I saw Liu Yonglu standing at the door, holding Lin Bulang in one hand and holding a running chicken in the other.

I knew it was you, kid!

"Morning is not even here yet. Are you planning to voluntarily give up your qualification to receive the power of the gods by blaspheming the oracle?"

The donkey didn't know what Liu Yonglu was trying to do, so he started laughing in a sinister tone.

"Master, don't be so dull. We two brothers came here...well, just to ask, what will be written on the stone slab tomorrow? Tell us first."

The donkey almost blew up, Bean.Nivar is really amazing, this is something you can do.

"This...is not in accordance with the rules."

In fact, if it were anyone else, they would have noticed that there was something wrong with the messenger in front of them, but Liu Yonglu and Lin Bulang had not seen him before, so they didn't take it seriously.

"What about rules? Rules are just for fooling the honest people."

Liu Yonglu said as he handed over a cigarette.

His casual remark once again flattered the donkey. Yes, in the face of chaos and distortion, rules are really not worth mentioning. Well said! My earthly preacher!

"Well, come in, both of you."

Hey, the donkey let them in.

(End of this chapter)