Chapter 1153 The Sound of Wind
The end of the memory is the morning light that was quietly obscured by clouds.
After regaining consciousness, everything he could see was a darkness that was obviously monotonous to the point of being boring, but for some reason it made him feel extremely turbid.
The splitting headache became more and more serious.
This is not a good sign, but since there is no way to change it, I ignore it.
The same illusion is the consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.
In fact, I seem to be particularly awake now, just because I don’t want to delve deeply into the turbid darkness around me, and I deliberately want to stop thinking.
However, the more I think about it, the more I can't stop my thoughts...
It's funny to say that even though I have a large memory blank, I can still do it in this situation. Think without stopping.
Just...
What on earth am I thinking about?
This man who originally thought he was about to reach the end of his life suddenly began to feel curious.
According to Aramis, before death, people seem to have a revolving door of important or unimportant scenes in their lives in their minds. Anyway, it is a review similar to a summary.
But I seem to be different...
The sun rises and the night disappears, the moon sets and the stars sink. At this moment, I only have these common sense things in my mind.
Something must be wrong.
If Aramis is right, his out-of-control emotions should probably be diverted to impressive places such as the Fire Adventurers Team, rather than these boring experimental theorems.
But it makes sense. After all, Aramis has never died, nor have the people who told him about what will happen before death, so this kind of thing cannot be taken seriously.
It’s really ridiculous, just as ridiculous as those poor people who blindly believe in countless invisible and intangible existences and hypnotize, deceive and even completely brainwash themselves.
It’s like...
A person who has been completely blinded by paranoia and brainwashed by countless similarly pitiful people. He firmly believes that there is a paradise in this world, and holds that as long as he does what he does and others do, he can go to another place to enjoy himself after throwing himself on the street. Ridiculous theory.
You ask him, does bliss exist?
He said, it exists.
Ask him, have you ever seen bliss?
He said, I know it exists.
You ask him, why do you know it exists?
He said, this is what is written in the scriptures.
You ask him, who wrote the scriptures?
He said it was written by a moral person.
You ask again, were the masters dead or alive when they wrote the scriptures, or did they come back to life after death?
He stopped talking.
You laughed and said that dead people cannot write books. Only living people can write. And living people have never died, so they have not verified the existence of bliss. So it is a fabrication at best. At worst, it sounds like deception.
He was angry and felt that people like you did not deserve to have bliss and should go to the eighteen levels of hell to repent.
What is ridiculous is that the existence of the so-called hell cannot be proven by anyone by any means.
So this kind of thing cannot stand scrutiny.
It is true that there may be things in this world that we cannot understand, and many experts do have their "higher" principles. There may be "cause and effect" or similar concepts in the world, but after all, they are unknowable and Unverifiable.
There is no need to deny it completely. After all, if those great powers do exist, you may suffer serious consequences if you are too stubborn. However, blind fanaticism is also not advisable, because the stupidest people are those who are determined about the unknown. Someone who believes in something.
'Bliss may exist, and good deeds may be rewarded.' People who are rational and intelligent enough will often say this. No one is offended, and you will not get beaten if you believe it. Will not be struck by lightning.
He burst out laughing. He had no idea why he was thinking about all this nonsense. He only knew that there was countless knowledge that he should have heard and asked pouring out from the depths of his consciousness, but it did not make him feel dizzy. .
Those unbelievable things were accepted unbelievably by the even more unbelievable me.
But it doesn’t matter, because it’s something you can see and touch, so it doesn’t matter.
Nothing that is difficult to accept and cannot be verified appears in my thoughts, just like the ethereal bliss.
Wherever I can see, there is only the absolute among absolutes, the reality among realities, just like...
"This turbid sin."
Retake After returning what was his own, the corners of his mouth narrowed, his expression neither sad nor happy.
Then——
[Connection completed, reading character information]
The voice that scared Mo just now echoed in his ears again, but it was no longer possible to disturb the mind of this crime. .
"Very good."
He raised his hand and waved away the reality that had never dissipated in front of him, and returned to the solid wilderness. When the stars, the moon and the shadow disappeared, and the morning light was obscured by clouds, day and night changed, I opened my eyes again: "It's time to come back."
[Welcome back, the chaotic and evil Mo, who is about to enter the world of innocence, wish you a good night]
With the last system prompt, the adventurer named Mo disappeared completely from this world. This young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a fairly well-made armor, regained his identity as a player, and the curtain came to an end for this not-so-grand preview.
Everything in those days before was like a confusing dream, although he was not moved at all after he woke up.
Irresistibly, an invisible energy swept out, sweeping across this uninhabited wilderness like a strong wind.
The original sin that has been proven again in this world is raging crazily, and even its possessor cannot easily calm it down.
If Mo was not wandering alone in this place at this moment, but was still in the tavern in the center of Beaver Town, even if it only leaked a little bit of atmosphere, it might be enough to turn that town into history. "Mind your own business."
The bard's face that had become blurry for some reason flashed across his eyes, and Mo sneered, the 'concept' that exploded in the first round After dissipating, he put on the [Seal of Sin].
With the rapid decline of various attributes in the character panel, the 'concept' surrounding him that could drive any intelligent creature crazy also disappeared.
But...
"You should have noticed it already."
He turned his head and glanced in the opposite direction of Tianzhu Mountain, and he slowly took a step forward.
The already overwhelmed armor on his body suddenly shattered, and was replaced by a finely crafted black dress. A large cloak named [Broken Cage] danced ferociously behind him, and the handle on his waist The low-level enchantment on the long sword instantly disintegrated, and was received into the backpack the next second. It was replaced by a pair of pale, shuttle-shaped short blades about 80 centimeters long with a large number of black runes flowing on them.
The mask [Sealing Sin] that originally only covered the upper half of the face began to twist, and soon turned into a full-covering mask as smooth as a mirror, completely hiding the owner's face.
At the same time, along with a series of crackling sounds on his body, Mo's figure suddenly rose nearly ten centimeters, and the outline of his muscles that were not visible became much more obvious than before.
In an instant, Mo became another person.
Then his body swayed and he shot forward at a speed far beyond what ordinary epic thieves could match.
……
Three minutes later
“Stop.”
A crisp warning sound suddenly sounded under the night, and at the same time, a green stream of light fell from the sky like a shooting star.
Mo stopped silently, letting the stream of light fall in front of him, and transformed into countless branches at the same time, and his body was tightly bound in place.
“Hello, monster.”
The elf woman with long golden hair quietly appeared on the vines tightly binding the target’s torso, looking down at the man exuding The strange presence with an unknown aura said coldly: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Qiulu Zhuye. I am currently an unemployed ranger. By the way... I also serve as the agent of Tianzhu Mountain."
< br>"Hello, scum."
Mo raised his head slightly, and the voice under the mask was low and hoarse: "You have something to do with me?"
"Yes, I plan to depend on the situation..."
My name is Qiulu·Zhu Ye's woman casually took out a crystal from her pocket and said calmly: "Should I choose to kill you here, or take you back to be studied by those high-level observers."
The next second, the [Apocalypse Crystal] exploded, and a black beam of light shot into the sky.
"It seems you are in luck, Mr. Monster who killed Farah Ossis."
Qiu Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and she threw the two seeds that appeared in her palms at an unknown time on the ground, and said coldly: "You can live a little longer..."
"Maybe."
From behind, he used the two [Scissors of Sin] at the waist to pierce the throat and back of the female elf ranger at the same time. He said lightly: "But your luck doesn't seem to be very good, Elf."
As a result, in the next moment, Qiulu Zhuye's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and the two diameters required two people to hug each other. The vines suddenly emerged from the ground and rolled towards Mo, who broke free by re-developing the Shadow Step.
“Maybe I am not as strong as Ossis, but what about you, monster?”
Three sharp arrows in the shape of an arrow shot through the air, perfectly blocking Mo's evasion angle, forcing him to choose between 'being caught in the cane' or 'being shot through both arms'.
[Half-step legend...]
At the same time that Qiu Lu took action again, Mo had already accurately judged her strength, and then with a flick of his finger, he summoned several words out of thin air. The thunder barely contained the momentum of the three arrows, and as it approached, it released several scorching fire wheels, forcing back the vines that rolled up from below.
"Oh, not only a thief, but also a mage?"
The female elf, who is also proficient in ranger and druid skills, smiled, but her eyes became colder: "Also It’s so kind~”
A low roar that was seriously inconsistent with the style of her painting sounded from Qiu Lu's mouth. She jumped up on the spot and turned into a pure white giant cheetah in mid-air with the moon wheel emblem branded on its body.
Mo, who was trying to distance himself, had just taken half a step back when the murderer came around behind him silently. Even though the [Scissors of Sin] in his right hand was cut out with his backhand immediately, it still didn't work. He was able to complete the counterattack, but in just a few seconds, he was forced back to the two thick vines by the fangs and claws of the 'Moon Saber' in front of him.
This half-legendary agent did not demonstrate any advanced fighting skills, nor did she make the scene as cool as a fight between gods. She just methodically and gradually expanded her advantages. Every blow is elegant, deadly and just right.
She didn’t want to make too much noise. In fact, Qiu Lu Zhuye didn’t even think about keeping the monster in front of her by herself. The only effect of her previous words was to To paralyze the latter, the smart female elf had only one purpose from the beginning, and that was to hold the opponent back!
At this moment, at least three agents are rushing here as fast as possible, and the Tianzhu Mountain side has probably already dispatched a special team responsible for precision operations, so he only needs to do his best to It was enough to restrain this monster that finally showed its whereabouts.
It's a pity that although her thoughts are thorough enough and her acting skills are flawless, the 'monster' in front of her who had anticipated this scene a few days ago will only be more prepared.
To be honest, the way to break the situation is a bit simple, even a bit boring.
Forcibly receiving Qiu Lu's claw, Mo Sui, whose health dropped by 18%, took out a random teleportation scroll specially prepared for him by the White Bishop Osiris from his bag, and used a little force. Then he tore it into two pieces from the middle.
“Oops!”
Although Qiu Lu immediately returned to her human form and threw out a shining amulet in an attempt to interfere with the teleportation, she was still half a beat too late, helplessly. Watching a dazzling silver light explode in front of him, engulfing that damn monster.
It wasn't until the opponent's breath disappeared into the air that the amulet filled with holy breath suddenly exploded, creating a dazzling golden ripple like the morning sun, disrupting the flow of elements in the air.
“What a big loss.”
The young elf, who was less than four hundred years old, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, then leaned over with a dejected look and picked up the The delicate and intact amulet, but no longer glowing, murmured in a low voice: "If I were to find out and use this casually, I'm afraid I would be beaten to death."
But after all, As the representative of Tianzhu Mountain, Qiu Lu Zhuye quickly put away the look of sadness just now, took out a small green notebook and quickly recorded what he had just seen, because the importance of the matter was extremely high. , so she recorded it in great detail, wishing she could write down every detail of her actions and that of the monster opposite, just like writing a novel...
To sum up, a 'formed The tragedy in Banse City, which single-handedly contributed to the fall of the agent Farah Ossis, and the existence that is highly suspected to be the Shadow of the Apocalypse has recently appeared in the northwest continent, and the report of "Epic" with the strength of both mages and thieves was completed in this way.
Chapter 1,146: End
(End of this chapter)