Chapter 696 The Sad Man
Mei Gao also followed Milo’s footsteps and left the tombstone dreamland.
The two finally had a brief farewell on a deserted plain in complete darkness.
In fact, Milo was not very willing to talk to Meigao. Megao took the initiative to express his opinions throughout the whole process.
According to its meaning, no matter how much Milo hates and taboos abyssal creatures, he can even ignore the explosive gift Emma gave it, because no matter what, the fact is that Milo and Emma took it from Brought out of the abyss. Perhaps this is the way of thinking of the ancient Sumerians. Meigao is more concerned about all the facts that have already happened.
In other words, it is grateful to Milo.
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Now the blood moon has left.
The tombstone dream has been shattered. Gherros failed to find his heir, so he quietly withdrew from the galaxy.
That’s why there is such a completely dark corner in the waking world.
"I think it's time to say goodbye. My father came to find me, and now it's my turn to follow in his footsteps. This is my duty as a heir and my destiny. Thank you for taking me out of the abyss and out of that place. Dream."
"I will always remember this kindness, and I hope that I can repay you one day."
" Milo corrected expressionlessly.
“Oh, oh, repay, repay, I hope I can repay your kindness in the future.”
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Mei Gao is gone.
It walked silently.
Even Milo couldn't tell whether it was gone or dead.
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Milo didn't know where he was now.
But his consciousness gradually became blurred, his fatigue became heavier and he fell into drowsiness.
Just lie down on the ground.
Maybe he didn’t have the strength to continue standing in a short period of time...
In short, this rare silence at the moment made all the tiredness and sleepiness sealed in the depths of his mind disappear. come out.
Milo was really tired. The pain and coldness he could feel were gradually fading away.
The land that has lost the light of the blood moon is so bleak. Only the faint oil painting-like blood color remains on the far horizon. In the dry and rough dark space around it, Milo seemed to see Some dark human-shaped shadows, they only have a round head and a vase-shaped torso, without limbs, floating like ghosts, or growing in cracks in the ground, swaying in the wind.
But he was very sure that he had his eyes tightly closed now.
Besides these black floating objects, Milo never sensed anything else that moved.
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I don't know since when, Milo found that he seemed to have turned into that kind of black floating object. He was able to communicate with other "same kind", but it was not limited to the information level communication like ordinary creatures, but It is a kind of mutual contact that goes deep into the will and spiritual world.
There were many contents that he felt familiar but could not understand.
But the exchange did not stop there, but continued for a long time.
The cycle starts over and over again, and Milo cannot clearly understand the passage of time during this process.
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It wasn't until a certain moment that he suddenly realized.
All these black and round floating objects are all the discarded "humanity", the humanity from all lower vassal races, superiors, ancients, old rulers and even gods. The dross in the souls that were abandoned in order to climb to a higher level of life sequence...
Milo also finally understood where the previous "sense of familiarity" came from.
At this moment, he seems to have wandered to a corner of a certain time node. Perhaps it is not simply a gap in the time order, but involves more high-dimensional world order. In short, this quiet place is like It is the same positioning of Pans Canyon in the Dreamland. It is a giant garbage dump, and all abandoned and forgotten things and people will fall into it, but what is contained here is human nature.
And Milo may be the only self-aware human being in this quiet place. Of course, this does not mean that he has any advantage over other human beings. An isolated self-awareness, its ending is doomed. It is to perish in loneliness.
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This is completely unknown territory.
Milo didn't know how he got into this human garbage dump, because there was no guidance before, and he seemed to have just fallen asleep, and at this moment he was very sure that he had not Wake up.
This is neither an abyss, nor a waking world, nor a dreamland.
Maybe, maybe it is just a imaginary and fabricated space in his own mind.
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Until a certain moment, he felt that the human nature within his field of vision was gradually fading away, and the quiet space began to make some scattered noises.
Milo knew that this inexplicably short journey should come to an end.
So he woke up.
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In Milo's expectation, as long as he could still wake up, it meant that he was still alive no matter how many breaths he had left.
And he is very sure that as long as he is not dead, the first face he sees when he wakes up and opens his eyes will definitely be Emma. If he is in the waking world...
Just like last time It was as if he had woken up in the corner of the bright starry sky.
Night Devil's physical strength, coupled with Bayaki's KEIM, Emma Varrocan is now almost the fastest woman in the world.
Milo seemed to have imagined the feeling of falling into that familiar gentle land...
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Thinking like this, thinking...
Then he opened his eyes, first of all What caught his eye was a rough old face full of wrinkles like tree bark.
It was a thin old woman wearing a cloak.
Behind the old woman were the shadows of two strange women, one younger and the other a young girl. They were all wearing cloaks and hoods covering their heads.
The old woman was still dragging one of Milo's feet.
He seemed to have been dragged here from somewhere.
After noticing that Milo woke up, the three people had surprised looks on their faces. Of course, the old woman's face was so wrinkled that no change in expression could be seen...
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"Are you awake?"
"It's much earlier than expected..."
"It means that his life should not be cut off, so just leave him here."
< br>"Ah...he has the smell of his master, very strong...I want to peel off his skin and collect it, the smell is so good...oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowringinging. This is nonsense, let’s go, he is about to wake up completely.”
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Three ladies, three different age groups, spoke with tears in their voices.
This information quickly gathered in Milo's brain, corresponding to what Mego said in the tombstone dream at that time.
The most important thing is that they are stained with some smell that Milo is very familiar with. It should be said that it is the smell of the blood of someone he is very familiar with...
Even, I don’t know if it is an illusion. , Milo heard Enid's voice.
No, it was not an illusion, he was very sure that he heard the girl’s voice...
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"Did I fucking kill you!"
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What does it mean to sit up in shock during a dying illness?
This guy seemed to be equipped with a spring or some other activation device. He jumped up and rushed towards the sad three ladies.
The ghostly screams and the appearance of claws and teeth are like the reappearance of the crazy old days under the blood moon.
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However, there is a cliff in front of the three sad ladies.
They jumped down with smiles on their faces, not even forgetting to wave goodbye to Milo.
But Milo, who was determined to keep the three witches, could not allow them to leave so lightly, so he plunged into the bottom of the cliff like crazy.
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(End of this chapter)