Reborn Awakening (GL)

Tafil interrupted his words: "Do you remember my order?"

——Bring him to see me, kill him afterwards, no need to report again.

Frange swallowed, and said, "I remember." Then, with a stern look, he wiped his neck with his hand like a knife.

"anything else?"

"Huh?" Franke was stunned for a second.

What else?

"Think about it." Tafil said, turned and walked into the room.

Frange stood outside the house thinking for a while, and finally remembered.

Tafil once said that you must have your own judgment in everything, and don't trust anyone easily, including me.

That is an order.

Frange didn't know what happened, but he had a vague feeling that when Tafil walked out of this room again, everything would change.

***

Vodo, the tree of life.

"Thousands of years, take a look."

"The tower into the clouds can't suppress my heart, and the sea of ​​hopelessness can't bury my will. The hot furnace has burned my body for too long, but I'm still alive! Look, this dying tree can still be broken." my life?"

"You talk more and more nonsense, have you been holding back for thousands of years?" Qianye Liusha's words were full of indifference.

Her face was pale and she was getting weaker and weaker, but she was as determined as if she would never fall down.

She should be dead, but she needs to live, and she is trying her best to keep herself alive every day, even if her body is gradually withering, and she is curled up and twisted out of shape in pain, she cannot die like this.

The consciousness of the black dragon invaded her whole world when she was at her weakest. From then on, the sky was dark purple, the leaves were yellow and rotten, and everything became lifeless in her eyes. She knew that this was the illusion sent to her by the black dragon , that guy, trying to completely erode her all the time.Sarcasm, questioning, or chatting with her with a smile when you have nothing to do, without exception, every word and every word is aimed at her weakness, opening up her old wounds time and time again.

Perhaps, if it were someone else, just showing a moment of timidity or bewilderment would completely turn him into a black dragon's puppet.

But Heilong underestimated her will.

She was excited, angry, and even quarreled, but in the end they all returned to calm.

After all, most of her world has long been covered in numbness.

She has left the last trace of pain in this life 2000 years ago, who can easily crush a heart that has been numb for 2000 years?

"I'm curious, how long are you going to hold on? Do you want to see me return to this land with your own eyes, and burn the place you have guarded all your life?"

The black dragon's sarcasm sounded in my ears, with a bit of rampant, people couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Qianye Liusha just let out a casual "hmm" and stopped talking.

"Poor." Heilong always likes to say that people are pitiful, as if a poor person will feel sorry for himself when he hears such words.

In his view, those who have been working hard but have difficulty succeeding are so pitiful, pathetic, and insignificant.They want to use that insignificant power to change many things, it is simply moths to the flame.

Now, the Four Square Seals can no longer suppress his consciousness, he intimidates every guardian, and enjoys every terrified expression of those people.

Fear and greed made them submit to him willingly, just waiting for the day when he would return to the world and bring them all the power and power he had promised.

"That child Changsheng probably thought he was saved. In fact, the teleportation array was supposed to bring them back to Taran. Their movements are so slow that I can't wait. How can I not push them? ?”

Heilong's tone suddenly seemed to be showing off his pride with an old friend.

"They also walked step by step in the direction designed by my loyal subordinates, taking the smoothness of this journey as good luck, naive and ridiculous."

"You are so pitiful." Qianye Liusha suddenly interrupted his showing off.

Heilong hated being interrupted when he was talking, he was stunned in disbelief, and then smiled coldly: "What?"

"Is it lonely alone? So lonely that you have to talk to an opponent who has guarded you for so long in exchange for a little comfort in your heart."

"Lonely? A joke."

"Those who obey your orders are either fearful or greedy, but they have no sincerity." Qianye Liusha said, "You are still showing off their loyalty, how pitiful."

"I need you to be pitiful?"

"Look at your descendants, Hilda and Chang Sheng, they all want to kill you."

The black dragon suddenly shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Qianye Liusha smiled, she knows better than anyone how to tear apart a person's old wounds is the most painful: "Your lover, Wen, clearly survived back then, but didn't want to see you, the five clans When they teamed up to kill you, they didn't choose to come forward to save you."

"I may kill you at any time, what's the use of angering me?"

Ignoring the black dragon's anger, she asked, "Do you know why?"

"I told you to shut up!"

The black dragon's anger suddenly exploded, and layers of black smoke gathered into the shape of a dragon, sweeping towards Qianye Quicksand with a ferocious face.

"Because," withered leaves whirling in the air, Qianye Liusha got up and faced her face, her expression was extremely cold: "The you in her memory are not blinded by hatred, willing to degenerate, practicing forbidden techniques, and becoming a so-called Demon God!"

"You thought the world betrayed you, but you betrayed the world first!"

The merciless anger caused the dragon to roar in the air, as if in a demonstration. The strong wind blew her thin dress, outlining a thin but stubborn and unyielding figure.

Suddenly a gleam of light flashed, Qianye Liusha waved his hand, and a dazzling aura instantly pressed the shape of the evil dragon back to the ground.

"Stop looking down on me with your high profile, you have figured it out, who is the real ant at this moment." She sneered: "Even if you only have one breath left, it is more than enough to deal with you now, but I'm too lazy to do anything, you really dare to ride on my head?"

"I said it's comfortable, you can get out." She murmured, and the surroundings fell into silence.

She suppressed the coldness just now, and her expression was as indifferent as before. She glanced at the sky that had finally changed back to normal color. There was no joy, only a soft sigh.

The spiritual girl who was waiting to be summoned got permission, walked up to her, bowed and saluted, and was about to speak when Qianye Liusha stopped her with a look.

The Tree of Life, and even the entire Vodo was no longer safe, the black dragon's consciousness roamed wildly around.

Qianye Liusha cast a barrier, and then said: "Speak."

The spiritual girl nodded and said, "I will bring you this letter, the second prince of Ainota, Tafiletto."

——The devil who thinks he plays with people in the palm of his hand, can he think that the person in the palm of his hand will also hide a knife in a smile?

Chapter 43 Statar

With the help of Ron and his friends, Changsheng and his party were teleported to Eggert. After the teleportation array disappeared in front of his eyes, there was a gust of hot wind. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a room In the hut with all kinds of blacksmithing tools, the fire in the blacksmithing furnace quietly illuminates the fine pattern left on the ground, and the middle-aged dwarf, who is shirtless and sweaty, puts down his staff, steps forward and bows respectfully. Said: "Your Highness."

Chang Sheng couldn't help but be amazed that this dwarf was doing Ainota's official ceremony.

"Dwarf?" Baozi was obviously as shocked as Chang Sheng.

The middle-aged dwarf glanced at Baozi, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Why, the little guy who grew up in Ainota, is it strange to see the tribe in Eggert?"

"No, no, no." Baozi quickly waved his hands, and explained earnestly: "Dwarves rarely practice magic. You are so powerful, and you can take us over. I... I am very surprised."

Dwarves are good at many things, but if you want to say what they are least good at, it must be magic.Because there is an inexplicable difference in physique from other races, it is very difficult to practice magic, so the dwarves rarely have outstanding mages.Due to the lack of convenience brought by magic, the dwarves focused on alchemy and forging.

Suddenly a dwarf mage appeared in front of him, which was very shocking.

The middle-aged dwarf smiled, walked to the iron stove, picked up the knife that he hadn't hit before, and boasted: "Well, the world is so big, there are always geniuses."

As he said that, he sighed with emotion: "I was obsessed with magic when I was a child, and I was spanked, and then I finally persuaded my family to send me to Taran for further study... By the way, Ron and I met at that time, how young we were at that time , we also liked a school girl who worked in the canteen together."

The sound of hammering irons sounded rhythmically, and the middle-aged dwarf casually talked about the past, and fell into a burst of memories: "That girl is very beautiful, and she is also a kind person. Every time she goes to pick up food, she remembers my preferences and specially gives me more. Point. At that time, Ron and I rolled the dice to decide who would confess. That kid is stupid, of course he didn't see it, so he can only admit defeat and watch me confess."