"Huh? Is this what it feels like to die?"

Zhang Qi closed his eyes after releasing the word spirit. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a white world.

The world seems endless, but the architectural style is very similar to London's King's Cross Station.

"You have courage."

Just when Zhang Qi was looking around curiously, a very magnetic man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Huh"?

Behind Zhang Qi stood a man wearing a white ancient Greek robe. His figure was very handsome, and every muscle seemed to be the most beautiful work of art. Even his skin was as healthy as teak wood. Glossy and looks very beautiful.

"You have a good figure. If you put it on the streets of London, it would probably charm a lot of girls."

Zhang Qi teased casually, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

"Let's chat, Mr. Thanatos."

Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"You know, kid, people often confuse the God of Love with me, because our faces are very similar."

The man with long blond hair tilted his head and then sat down next to Zhang Qi.

"But I think there are many things in common between love and death. For example, they are both eternal."

Zhang Qi shook his head and said with a smile.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me"?

The god of death also had a smile on his face.

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? Now I feel as if I am just made of sand. As long as you touch it lightly, my soul will fall apart."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"But I think that since magic is the power of gods, then there must be different gods in different magic systems, so there is a high probability that you will be powerless against me."

"Am I right Mr. Death?"

Zhang Qi tilted his head and asked.

At this moment, he already understood that he had won the bet.

"You are right, Mr. Zhang."

Unexpectedly, Death actually nodded in agreement.

"To be specific, that being just wants to occupy the living room of my house today. I'm just providing a place for your conversation."

"Wait a minute, was that being you just mentioned? Shouldn't it be a god?"

Zhang Qi very keenly caught a word in the God of Death's words.

"Yes, to a certain extent he is a god, but the strange thing is that he does not believe in gods"...

The God of Death shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then stood up.

"Don't get me wrong, the God of Death is not in charge of hell, and the God of Death doesn't want things in the abyss to come to the world, because that would be my dereliction of duty."

"You guys can chat slowly, but I don't seem to have enough time."

The handsome god of death suddenly stood up.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhang, I hope you can help me plug the cracks that I haven't plugged for thousands of years."

Thanatos waved towards Zhang Qi and then disappeared into the air.

"This God of Death is quite interesting"...

Zhang Qi looked at the direction where the God of Death disappeared and muttered to himself.

"Thank you for your dedication, Mr. Zhang Qi. Courage is the people's hymn."

A moment later, a very young voice came from behind Zhang Qi, speaking Chinese.

"What? Do you think my outfit doesn't match what you imagined?"

The man wearing a navy blue slim-fitting jacket smiled slightly, then walked around the bench and sat next to the stunned Zhang Qi.

"You are the god of China"?

Zhang Qi looked the man up and down with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"That's right, but I want to correct you. Gods are the incarnation of will. I am the incarnation of China's will, but I am not a god, because China has no gods."

The man gently fiddled with the red star on his chest, and then straightened his collar.

"Your courage and wisdom are beyond my imagination. It seems that our ideas are not wrong."

"You mean, how many of you"?

Zhang Qi was obviously confused.

"China in every era has its own will. Although their era has passed, they still have a little bit of power after all. I have to refer to their suggestions occasionally."

The man in the blue jacket waved his hand.

"Do you think that by forming a cocoon in advance and taking this opportunity to blow up the entire cemetery with the Word Spirit Rhine and destroy the Death Eaters and most of the active forces of the Church of the Dead, you can make your future life much more comfortable? ah"?

The man asked with a calm face.

"Is not it"?

When he heard this, Zhang Qi's head suddenly buzzed, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart!

"Your plan is perfect. You lured all the Death Eaters together and took radioactive iodine preparations to destroy the power of the dragon's blood to balance Voldemort. This is simply a genius idea. You can be called a Excellent strategist".

"However, it is a pity that there are still some flaws in your plan, and as Xu Lin said, any flaws in the plan during the battle may directly lead to the failure of the battle."

The man shook his head gently.

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details"?

Zhang Qi also frowned.

"Do you know who the so-called Bai is?"

Dragon Vein asked rhetorically.

"If we go by the mythology of the dragon clan, I think he might be the White King"!

After Zhang Qi thought for a moment, he answered firmly.

"Then have you ever thought about why the dragon king, who despises humans so much, would give you power unconditionally and even help you treat your lover and turn her into a black dragon hybrid?"

Longmai continued to ask.

"The blood of the dragon clan is only inherited through blood. If all the dragon descendants are lost in this world, then the existence of the dragon clan will naturally disappear. He should want to use this method to retain his blood"?

Zhang Qi frowned and replied.

"Your guess makes sense, and it is true to a certain extent, but haven't you ever thought about why Astoria's dragon blood in her body became so violent? The serum you prepared for her at that time was completely Those who have been inactivated should not have such a big reaction."

Longmai shook his head and then stood up.

"Haven't you ever thought about why your two birthdays are on the same day? Why are you two born on the same day at the extremes of noon and midnight? Why do you two happen to be one of the white dragon bloodline and the other of the black dragon? "?

Longmai stared into Zhang Qi's eyes.

"Chen Jian is very reliable. He secretly gave your letter to Astoria as soon as he went out. But it is a pity that your body was not destroyed by the impact of Rhine. When the shock wave retracts, it just rolls the trophy back onto your body."

"Just now, your body fell in front of Astoria, who was waiting for your return. What do you think a girl with an unstable mind would do after seeing the body of her boyfriend? Think that letter? Did she have the willpower to open your suicide note and read it under those circumstances"?

"Damn it! She's Nidhogg's cocoon"!

Zhang Qi seemed to suddenly realize something at this time, and stood up anxiously.

"No wonder her blood is so violent, and why did that idiot White King want to resurrect his enemy? Black King threw him into the volcano with his own hands"!

"There's no point thinking about that now, because all your conclusions are speculation."

Longmai shook his head, and then continued:

"She cannot experience any emotional fluctuations, and your body has already fallen in front of her, and Astoria did not read the note you left beforehand"!

When Zhang Qi heard this, he understood everything instantly, and his brain went blank.

Astoria did not see the note she left, which means that the girl did not know that she was faking her death, but thought that she had really died long ago.

Although the stigmata is relatively stable, under the violent emotional fluctuations, Astoria's out-of-control dragon blood power may still directly force the suppression matrix to be scrapped, and then completely break the restraints!

"I now how to do"!

Zhang Qi took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, then turned to look at Dragon Vein.

"It's too late, He's already awake."

Longmai suddenly raised his head and stared in a direction in the blank space.

"Astoria's body has been completely occupied by the Black King, and your lover's soul will soon be integrated with the World Tree for the next reincarnation. But if the Black King rules the world, I don't think it will happen again. There is the World Tree”.

"There will definitely be a way"!

Zhang Qi stared at Longmai's face, his tone full of determination.

"Yes, that's right, you are very smart. But you should be glad that you are the White King and she is the Black King. If your identities were reversed, then I would have to wait here to die."

There was actually a smile on Longmai's face at this moment.

"Black King Nidhogg gnaws on the World Tree. He is the spokesperson of the Quantum Sea, but even that kind of existence cannot fully digest the power of the World Tree. He must need a storage container to store the authority he swallowed. ".

"And all dragon kings are twins"...

Longmai said softly.

"You mean, I am the container He uses to store the power of the World Tree"?

Zhang Qi frowned slightly and clenched his fists in confusion.

Am I that good?

"Yes, but the power of the Black King is much greater than the power he stole, so you still can't win. You can only delay it indefinitely and weaken it infinitely."

"As for actually ending everything, let me do it."

Longmai gently placed his hand on the cold badge, and the red five-pointed star instantly began to emit a shimmering light.

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