Something's wrong with my roommate

Chapter 534 For Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

On the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds, stands a magnificent building that no one knows, just like the temple on the top of Mount Olympus in Greek mythology.

There is a luxurious and exquisite hall in the temple. The tall vaulted ceiling is carved with beautiful patterns, and the golden walls are decorated with arched windows of various shapes and decorative patterns. The huge crystal chandelier on the top illuminates the entire hall, creating a beautiful atmosphere. An ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

This is the headquarters of the Celestial Race, and many decisions that can affect the direction of the world are born from here.

In the center of the hall, on a seat more luxurious than the throne, sat an old man with white beard and hair, with his cheeks propped up with one hand, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked in a certain direction with his golden eyes. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of space and time, capturing what happened in every corner of the world.

"Ugh……"

After sighing lightly, the old man slowly changed his sitting position, and his palms began to rub lightly on the golden armrest.

On the long marble table in the center, a large number of tiny light particles gradually emerged. These light particles converged on each seat, and finally condensed one by one illusory figures.

These illusory figures include men, women, young and old, with different heights, short and fat. When the phantoms gradually changed from virtual to real, everyone opened their eyes,

Compared with the lively gatherings before, at this moment, they were no longer noisy or noisy, but sat in their own seats, keeping quiet in a tacit understanding.

There were many vacancies in the overcrowded seats.

After the collapse of the World Tree, the Celestial Clan moved from behind the scenes to the front stage. Although the entire force has been greatly developed, the top combat power has not been effectively supplemented, because there are only so many real members of the Celestial Clan.

With the gradual recovery of the old gods, the wars between the Celestials and the old gods have become more frequent. Although they have gained a lot of God's Hearts, their attrition is also very frequent.

Every time the Prophet summoned them, even if a certain member died with regret, the crowd gradually became used to it from being surprised at the beginning.

At every gathering nowadays, the members of the Celestial Clan are no longer interested in joking, because they know very well in their hearts that if the prophet suddenly called everyone back, something must have happened to another unlucky guy.

"Prophet, who is it this time?"

Gospel took the initiative to ask. Compared with the solemn attitude of others, his demeanor was quite relaxed.

The prophet slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and then replied, "It's the solstice."

The entire hall was silent, and almost all members of the Celestial Race showed shocked expressions.

Among the Celestial Clan, Zhidong's strength can be ranked in the middle and upper reaches, and she is one of the core members. There are not many people who are stronger than her.

Moreover, she also abandoned her own body and took control of the container and part of the power of an old god in Eastern Europe. Her combat effectiveness has been improved to a higher level. Even in the face of real gods, she is sure to retreat, not to mention that there is no old god at all. Has returned to its heyday.

Such a powerful Zhidong actually died, and so suddenly?
Gospel was stunned, Zhidong's face flashed in his mind, and he still vaguely remembered the appearance of Zhidong saying that he was going to kill himself.

He knows that Zhidong can really do it, but she won't really do it, because this pedantic and stubborn woman treats all members as brothers and sisters.

The entire hall fell into a strange dead silence, everyone seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and sat on their chairs.

"Everyone, the passing of Solstice is regrettable."

After a long time, Guangming, the elder brother, finally broke the silence and said in a sad tone: "Let us mourn for this sacrificed sister for 10 minutes."

This is a treatment that other Celestials who sailed away did not have, but no one expressed any objection, because the status of Zhidong was different.

Everyone closed their eyes, even if it was the Gospel that did not deal with Zhidong.

After the 10-minute silence time ended, everyone also recovered from the shocking news and gradually began to discuss.

The focus of the discussion is who killed Zhidong.

"Zhidong is fighting against the old god in charge of ice and snow in Eastern Europe. Could it be that he died at the hands of that old god?"

"Last time she also said that she has the upper hand in the confrontation with the old gods."

"She said that she is looking for the remains of the godslayer, maybe she died from the power of the godslayer."

The members talked a lot, but no one proposed to avenge Zhidong, because Zhidong is very powerful, and most of the Celestials who can kill her are not opponents of the enemy. Could it be that they ran to give away their heads?

And the Celestials who are stronger than Zhidong have a lot of things in their hands. Even if they put down the things at hand and go all the way to Eastern Europe, they may not be able to defeat their opponents.

What's more, if the protoss is seriously downsizing today, casualties will inevitably occur in the battle with the old gods. If they want revenge every time, then they don't have to do anything else.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit depressed, and morale was even lower, Guangming encouraged with a gentle voice: "Everyone, Zhidong's sacrifice is indeed regrettable, but it is just a step ahead and returning to the embrace of our ancestors. We don't have to feel sorry for it." Sadness, when we resurrect our ancestors, win the war of God's Choice, and repurify the earth, all brothers and sisters will be reunited in heaven, why worry about the momentary separation?"

With his encouragement, everyone's original sadness and depressed atmosphere gradually disappeared.

If it is bright, speaking of everyone’s heart, the Celestials are neither humans nor old gods. They are the descendants of their ancestors. After death, they must return to the arms of their ancestors and become one again. will be afraid of death.

A member jokingly said to Gospel: "Gospel, Zhidong is dead now, no one will trouble you anymore, are you relieved?"

Gospel smiled slightly: "How could it be? I've always been very reasonable, and I have clear grievances and grievances. Although Zhidong is sometimes stubborn, her sacrifice also makes me feel sad."

He is not a fool, he will not jump out at this time to make sarcastic remarks and cause public outrage.

Unlike Yaoguang, Zhidong has a very wide network of contacts, and most of the Celestials have a good relationship with her.

Moreover, he was not at odds with Zhidong, and he even had hidden thoughts in his heart that others didn't know about. Unfortunately, with the death of that stubborn woman, everything disappeared.

Guangming looked at Gospel and asked, "Gospel, have you found the exact location of the Fallen King? It's important, so don't be lazy."

"How dare I not put my heart into what you told me."

Gospel changed into a relaxed posture: "The investigation went well, I have determined the exact location of the underground king city, but the guys from the Super Association have been interfering with me, this is the trouble you left before, you have to solve it for me .”

Guangming pondered: "I will arrange personnel to assist you."

Everyone gathered together, discussed the current situation, and then left one after another.

After all the members left, only the Prophet sitting on the throne was left in the hall, and the light left alone.

The prophet, who was not involved in the discussion, suddenly said: "The soul of Zhidong has been sacrificed, and she will never return to the embrace of her ancestors."

"I know."

Bright head said without looking back: "But the thing has already happened. What's the point of telling it apart from hurting everyone's morale? Zhidong's sacrifice, we will remember it in our hearts."

"As long as it doesn't affect the resurrection, it's up to you to decide."

"I made this decision in order to devote all my energy to fulfilling the wishes of my ancestors."

Guangming turned to look at the Prophet: "How far is it from the minimum conditions for resurrecting the ancestors?"

"At least three hearts of God are still missing."

"Three Hearts of God..."

Guangming pondered: "I will make my brothers and sisters work harder, and let our ancestors be resurrected before all the old gods regain their peak power."

The prophet asked: "How far is your genetic plan going? The remains of the Godslayer have been discovered one after another. The legendary great king who rivals the Godslayer cannot be absent."

"I have made all the preparations. I just wait for Gospel to find the fallen king and retrieve the gene of that great king."

Guangming slowly raised his head, looking at the statue behind the throne.

"After the resurrection of our ancestors, we will win the war of God's Choice again. This time, there will be no betrayers and spoilers. We can get rid of all the old gods, purify the whole world, and wait for the Lord's return."

"maybe."

The Prophet slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

……

After defeating Solstice, the most important thing is the ownership of the Hero's Arm.

According to the covenant, this arm completely belonged to Xu Cheng, and Elizabeth had no intention of getting involved. Even, if it wasn't for dealing with Zhi Dong, she would have kept away from the godslayer whose hands were stained with the blood of the gods.

Everyone returned to the position where the hero's arm was, and entered the core range covered by the strong light.

Looking at the bronze arm that made people unable to move their eyes, everyone except Xu Cheng and Elizabeth held their breath subconsciously.

Especially the three of Bai Yuelin, their eyes couldn't help being attracted to this arm, the more they looked at it, the more absorbed they were, and they subconsciously wanted to walk over.

"Everyone, wake up."

Elizabeth suddenly spoke, her gentle voice was like icy cold water, and Bai Yuelin and the others came back to their senses, sweating all over, and backed away again and again.

They just took a close look, but they were shocked and subconsciously wanted to get closer.

Xu Cheng's situation is actually similar. When he saw this arm, the desire in his heart boiled like boiling water, driving him to touch it.

He could clearly feel that there was some kind of consciousness remaining in this arm, trying to invade his spirit.

However, unlike before being forced to accept, Xu Cheng now has the power to refuse. As long as he is unwilling, this weak consciousness will not be able to affect him in any way.

However, anyone can refuse, except Xu Cheng, because he already has one arm, and if he doesn't get the other arm together, he may live in the torment of obsessive-compulsive disorder for the rest of his life.

Therefore, even if it is for obsessive-compulsive disorder, you must take your arm back.

Xu Cheng strode towards the hero's arm, and at the same time let go of his resistance, allowing this weak consciousness to invade his spirit.

(End of this chapter)