Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes: "I'm just afraid that I will hurt you. Whether it's intentional or unintentional."

"You are, you have no confidence in me."

Wu Shuyang looked up at him, as long as he was with Ming Shu, the snow-capped mountain-like atmosphere of alienation in him would always melt away, becoming extremely gentle, and even a little dependent.

"Although I am no better than you, I am just an ordinary person. But don't underestimate ordinary people. Ordinary people are also very powerful."

Mingshu's fingertips stroked the soft hair beside his cheek, the touch was as gentle as running water.

"Shu Yang."

"I know that you have been suppressing yourself all this time, although I don't understand the reason. But you can't hurt me, I'm stronger than you imagined, and besides, I may love you a little more than you imagined—only A little more."

"—so, once in a while, you can be a little bit more presumptuous, just a little bit."

Ming Shu showed a smile, and took two fingers to show a narrow distance.His brows and eyes are curved, and thousands of stars are in his eyes.

Can't quit.

The person in front of him is really the strongest drug, he can't quit, and he is extremely addicted.

Wu Shuyang quietly moved closer, but Jian Mingshu pressed his shoulders.

"Let me ask you, do you still have something to hide from me?"

The other party is silent.

Jian Mingshu asked again: "Did something happen downstairs? I'm listening, it's noisy——"

"..."

"Wu Shuyang, if you do this again, I'll be angry—"

The other party suddenly climbed onto the back of his neck, and the distance between the two quickly approached. It was a slightly suffocating deep kiss.

His movements were so fast that Jian Mingshu had no time to react.

"you--"

Wu Shuyang let go of him slowly, with an innocent look on his face: "As you said just now, you can be a little more presumptuous once in a while."

"..."

Ming Shu almost forgot that what he was facing was an out-and-out demon.

Wu Shuyang's mood improved a lot.

He straightened his body, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and began to answer Mingshu's question: "Something happened. That's why I'm a little worried about you."

He wanted to omit it, but encountered a strange black figure at the door.

Fortunately, before he left, he left behind a line of armored guards at Mingshu's gate.When he returned, he saw someone clashing with armored guards and trying to force his way in.

At that time, he was only thinking about Ming Shu, and when the shadow flashed, he didn't catch up again.

On the corridor floor, except for a rose, there were no traces left.

He squeezed Mingshu's hand tightly.

"What's wrong?" Ming Shu asked.

Wu Shuyang was thinking about whether Ming Shu should be bothered by the current situation.

"Shu Yang."

His voice is so nice, soft and waxy, it can melt into even the coldest heart, like an ice sheet melted by the warm sun.

"Shu Yang."

Ming Shu shook the hand he was holding.

When he started to playfully scratch Shu Yang's wrist with his fingertips, the worried-looking beauty of the night surrendered.

It turned out that Shu Yang was ticklish.

It's completely different from his serious look.

"I say."

He began to relay to Ming Shu what happened downstairs in detail.This time, he did not omit the strange discovery at the door, the first strange water stain and the second inexplicable black shadow, all told Ming Shu.

"What do you think?" After speaking, Jian Mingshu asked.

"Acquaintances commit crimes. Crown authority or disguise. Factional conflict of interest."

Jian Mingshu lowered her head and kissed the corner of his lips.It appears that he agrees.

"Take me downstairs." Jian Mingshu said, "Quick battle. I'll help you."

When Wu Shuyang helped Jian Mingshu go down the spiral staircase, everyone was a little surprised.

Jian Mingshu was surprised: How can there be people who are so lawless? !

In the middle of the long table in the banquet hall, a chair was set up alone, and a triumphant person sat on it.Zui Ling propped his chin casually, holding a branch in his hand to direct around.

The fairy maid flew up under his guidance, but it seemed that the banquet hall had basically restored order, and some people had already awakened.

Tired of conducting, he took a twig to take a bite of fresh green leaves.

Jian Mingshu: "..."

The wonders of Fengdu Prison and the miscellaneous recipes are amazing.

The reason for the surprise of the fairies, knights and High King is: isn't this the suspect who killed Allen?He actually swaggered downstairs!The demon lord from Fengdu Prison is still supporting him!Are they a gang?

For a moment, all the knights who still had a tone looked at each other, exchanging strange glances.

The reason for Zui Ling's surprise is the simplest.

He flicked the branch, and stood up: "Old Wu, you are a bit too much, the upstairs is not enough for you to dodge, and you have to bring it to the hall to dodge. Can you respect the murderer?"

Wu Shuyang lightly avoided his question: "Are the branches from another world delicious?"

Zui Ling scratched his head and thought for a while, then said pertinently: "It's not bad. It's barely good enough to taste, but it's still a bit astringent—"

"It's delicious, you should eat more."

Drunk Ling: "..."

He understood what Wu Shuyang meant, but thought he was too talkative.I really don't know who is worrying downstairs, giving him a chance to express himself upstairs.

Zui Ling sat back heavily.If he is not allowed to speak, he will not say a word if he is not allowed to speak.

Wu Shuyang respectfully helped Jian Mingshu remove the cloak that dragged the floor, and helped him to sit down. This time, the audience couldn't hold back anymore.

The throne he sat on was made of clear crystal—the seat of the High King.

The Supreme King was supported by the maid Fairy on one side of the imperial concubine's couch, with a weak face, he raised his head suspiciously, glanced through the hole that was not blindfolded, and rarely said a word.

"My lord." The owl fluttered its plastic wings and jumped forward three times. "Maybe you don't know that this chair belongs to the supreme leader of another world, our respected High King."

The surrounding fairies were completely looking at Wu Shuyang's face, and they were embarrassed to directly take down Jian Mingshu, so they just nodded their heads lowly.

"My lord, the person next to you is inseparably related to Allen's death." Someone in the crowd reminded.

Wu Shuyang sounded rather unhappy: "He has nothing to do with Allen."

"That's not his turn to sit on the High King's throne—"

"Yes!"

Iron Salmon refused to give up, and immediately jumped up: "What are you waiting for? Where are the knights? Do you want to watch our throne in another world be contaminated by others?"

A group of knights reluctantly rose up.

Just now, they had stomach lavage and vomiting again. Many people looked green and pale, holding their long swords, and standing a little wobbly.

Lanser was worried, but unfortunately the toxicity just now hadn't completely dissipated, and he looked a little wilted.

"I...in the name of the Knights of the High King, condemn...condemn you." Lancer barely finished the sentence without rising up.

Conciseness is a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Wu Shuyang is a real person, he thought that this seat was occupied by Shu Yang before, and he sat down after helping him over, but he did not expect that it was the Supreme King's.

He wanted to get up.

Just resisting a little, Wu Shuyang added moderate strength to push him back to the throne.

The knights on the opposite side are staring at it. This is not a throne, but it seems to be the target of public criticism.

Wu Shuyang looked extremely calm, the knights who drew their swords did not touch his nerves at all.

He asked softly: "The supreme leader of the foreign world, is it the Supreme King or the Archdruid?"

"——It's the archdruid, but the archdruid has disappeared..."

"Yes."

"The new Archdruid has not been seen yet."

"Exactly." The owl pushed up his glasses. "So, according to common sense, the High King should perform the duties, the Crystal Throne. Now it belongs to the High King."

"Yes!!" The Knights seemed to have regained some energy and encouraged each other.

Zui Ling narrowed his eyes, he was a little unpredictable, what would Old Wu do with the same seat bar.

Jian Mingshu was a little uneasy, he tugged at Wu Shuyang's cuff, and lowered his voice: "Shu Yang, it's just one seat. It doesn't matter where you sit."

Wu Shuyang held him down calmly.

"That is to say, if the new archdruid arrives, he will naturally sit on the throne, right?"

Iron Salmon jumped up and said: "That's what you say, and iron is like this. But do you think that if you pull someone casually, you will be an archdruid? This probability is harder than me picking a wife from the orphans in Samsara Town!"

The knights burst into laughter.

"Hey, Iron Fish, that's beautiful!"

Before the words were finished, a knight's dagger pierced through the air.

"My lord, thank you for your kindness of saving us today! But the crystal throne only belongs to the master of another world—even if I give up my life, I can't live up to the mission of guarding the throne—"

A silver fork flew out of the air, hit the dagger impartially, and slammed on the knight's shoulder armor.

"Shut up." Zui Ling, who had just made up his mind not to interrupt, slapped himself in the face.

He twirled another silver fork casually: "You've got your life back, right? Who was crying and calling for Dad to save me just now? The poisoner hasn't been found yet. Maybe he'll light a bomb right away and blow you up!" The house is full of flowers.”

"No, you don't understand!"

The matter of glory, the knight who obeyed the command of the drunken spirit suddenly became energetic and retorted loudly: "My long sword is for the Supreme King to fight, and my armor is for the Supreme King to wear."

"—Brothers from another world!"

He stood on the chair, stepped onto the long table with one leg, and pointed his sword straight at the bright candles hanging from the chandelier.

"Tonight, there is no need to be stingy with our lives! If the throne has been insulted, then offer our own dignity!!"

"This is the glory of each of our knights!" He raised his arms and shouted.

"right!!"

"For the High King!!"

"For the High King!!"

The leaders responded all the time. Fortunately, there were not many knights, otherwise it would be like a life-and-death battle.

The more they yelled, the more passionate they were, and they even raised their swords almost immediately, and slashed at Jian Mingshu.

The fire started.

The green karmic fire flowed along the ground and surrounded the entire long table.

Suddenly, the green fire raged, and a terrifying barrier was erected around the long table.

The leading knight was stunned for a second, and a fire snake emerged from the karmic flames, pounced on his chest.

Thunder falls.

The electric beam struck, and the unkind fire snake was carried by the bursting electromagnetic force, and was forcibly driven back into the rest of the karmic fire.The standing knight quickly dodged the electromagnetic beam in the air, and almost fell on the drunken spirit.

Zui Ling lifted his leg and gave him a kick, sending him to kneel at the front of the long table.

"—Is this, Lightning?"

"Who summoned the lightning?"

"But—why can someone summon lightning?"

Cold light burst down and sparks flew everywhere.

Electromagnetism began to manipulate the movement of the flames, and the fierce karmic fire images were rearranged and guided to be extremely docile.

The invisible force swirled to guide them into the sky, and then, the door opened, and the karmic fire was carried away, roaring away.

The door is closed.

Everything happened so suddenly that no one even saw clearly what happened.

The corners of Wu Shuyang's tightly pursed lips slightly curved.

There is no one in the world who can restrain his karmic fire meteor, but only one person, that is the master of the fourth dimension.

The Lord of Nature on the Crystal Throne is also the one in his heart.

His Ming Shu is quickly regaining himself, gradually returning to the omnipotent god before.

"Shu Yang."

Jian Mingshu, who had been sitting all this time, finally spoke. He propped his forehead with interest, and looked up at the people beside him: "It's your duty, don't scare them."

"Electromagnetic restraint, right?" The other party confirmed gently.

"clever."

He had long suspected that the karmic fire controlled by Wu Shuyang was essentially a high-energy ion beam. Today, he tried to manipulate the electromagnetic field to guide it, and it really confirmed his conjecture.

The eyes Wu Shuyang gave him could only "see".

Since he succeeded the archdruid, the countless force fields, topological structures, and concrete tensors surging in the normal space are all operable and accessible to Ming Shu.

The so-called wind, thunder, and fire electricity are nothing but changes in the direction and speed of plasma, electromagnetic fields, and forces.

That is what the fairies said, waiting for the call of the archdruid, the power of nature and heaven and earth.

There was the sound of flapping wings.

Mistletoe and hazelnuts landed lightly on the end of the long table, and bowed reverently to Jian Mingshu.

"Mistletoe, are you crazy?" protested the Iron Salmon, "Your brain is stuffed with berries—"

Mistletoe blinked her green bean-like eyes, ignoring the irritable iron fish, she pulled out a decorative flower branch from her arm, stretched out her transparent wings, and flew towards Jian Mingshu.

The flowering branches brushed gently between his brows, and the mistletoe receded quietly.

"My God—"

"Oh my Archdruid—"

The first thing to react was the owl.In its round eyes, a silver antler pattern was reflected.

He took a step back in surprise, looked at it for a second, and immediately bowed deeply: "Forgive my stupid eyes, but I didn't recognize you."

The faces of many faeries were full of surprise, and the laws of nature urged them to salute neatly, including the wise salmon who spoke badly.

Faerie surrenders to welcome the new Lord of All.

Wu Shuyang also knelt down on one knee, surrendering to the person on the crystal throne.

He took Ming Shu's hand and kissed it as before to show his respect.

When he raised his head again, his brows and eyes were curved, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"This throne should belong to you, my lord."

He said in a voice that only Ming Shu could hear.

"Are you willing to let them die? Your Majesty." Wu Shuyang asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

There were quite a lot of people in the banquet hall, Ming Shu was thin-skinned, and he still cared a little bit about other people's eyes, so he quietly withdrew his hand.

"The arch druid said, flat body." Wu Shuyang stood up and said calmly.

Wu Shuyang gently helped Ming Shu straighten his collar, with an elusive look on his face.

bang.

I don't know whose knight's long sword fell to the ground.

The knight who fell at the end of the long table stared blankly at Jian Mingshu.

At this time, the light of the entire hall seemed to gather on the crystal throne.

The faint candlelight is refracted by the hexagonal crystals into magical and colorful colors, as if rising from the throne, quietly exuding a magnificent glow.

Under the pulsating light spots, the people on the throne set off even more like a god descending, shining with endless luster.

Although he was covered with scars, pale and weak, but his whole body was clear and gentle, and between his brows and eyes, there was a look of tenacity and comfort.

If there is one person who can represent nature that cares for all beings, it must be him.

Whoever will ignite the lightning will have to sacrifice and suffer, but will be rewarded with light.

Whoever will be crowned as a king must first bear thorns and still love the world.

All living beings surrender.

The king of the alien world, changed position.

The true master of nature, returns.

The author has something to say: **Simultaneous interpretation by Green Leaf Ears, this setting appeared in Chapter 89, so I won’t repeat it here, so as not to take up words

----------

Thanks to Jiang He-, Jin Wei, Yingyingying, Fantastic Cookies for their nutrient solution~

Finally the day has come! ! !

I finally waited until Uncle Ming manipulated the electromagnetic restraint to count sheep and goats. ! !

So, thank you for today's nutrient solution, let me be very geek to talk about what Karma is!

It's actually plasma, Pla□□a.

Everyone is familiar with solid state, liquid state, and gas state. In the manifold space, we have come into contact with the terrible superfluid (Bose-Einstein condensate), plasma, and another familiar name is called plasma (yes, it is the plasma TV. That plasma), he is everywhere in life, even the solar wind that blows up every day, the essence is plasma.

Electric arcs, lightning, and magical aurora in life (the inspiration point of karmic fire! Therefore, I chose the magical green and crazy meteors to make karmic fire) are all plasma.

When I was counting sheep and sheep, my idea was - I want one, a person with an aurora in his arms and a shooting star in his body! So, the karmic fire meteor is here.Waves are not romantic! !

In fact, Tianshen has already said before that he thinks that Yehuo is some kind of high-energy particle beam. This time, Uncle Ming directly recognized his structure and used electromagnetic constraints to guide Yehuo (everyone who has studied macrophysics should know this, I just Do not expand on it).

The principle of Uncle Ming’s operation of particle beams comes from the S-matrix theory. Microscopic particles are very, very small and difficult to operate. Uncle Ming is now in the body of an ordinary person, and receiving so much information will bring great harm to the brain and nerves. very serious burden.

So, the solution that our clever Uncle Ming found is - not just manipulating, but manipulating the whole process.

The general meaning is that the world in his eyes has what you can think of as auxiliary lines. Through calculations, the direction, size, and nature can be changed. Particle level (the difference between the real main god and ordinary high-dimensional creatures).

This is Uncle Ming who just came back with one eye and some abilities!Are you excited! !Excited or not! ! !

Completely real Su Zhatian (faint

In the fourth dimension, in the whole world, there is only one person who can restrain the karma of the King of All Ghosts.

That is the master of the fourth dimension—Jian Ming Shu.

Holding the aurora in hand, counting sheep and sheep with fire meteors & manipulating all things, Uncle Ming who created the world with particles

Mutual generation and mutual restraint, I love it! !

(laughing wildly up to the sky)

Today is another day to treat yourself to plague.

----------

At 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, there will be two more chapters! !

why……

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like