Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1671: Doubtful Reincarnation

I heard the True God say I had three choices, but I actually only chose twice. You think you've only met Him twice, but why did he say three? If each reincarnation represents one, then who did I meet before those two lives? The True God smiled faintly, his expression as if saying, "You are mine." I dismissed him. He looked as if he'd already decided on me. But now, let alone being friends, we're less enemies than enemies, perhaps even enemies. I haven't fought him directly, perhaps because I'm concerned about his strength, or because I don't want to fight right now. He doesn't want to lose face either. We both have our own selfish reasons, so neither of us said anything. My previous reincarnation is also very interesting. If you put it that way, it's still a mystery, a puzzling one! My main question is what kind of existence was I before those two lives? After all, I've heard that in my previous life, I came here directly, not through reincarnation. Could it be that I'm a deity from some advanced civilization, like the True God? He mentioned this matter to me before, but I thought it was too vague and didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect that he would actually think about it. I also think that he speaks very magically sometimes. I also want to learn from him, so I asked him, but he didn't tell me and asked me to continue challenging. My strength has not increased rapidly now, and I dare not challenge casually, for fear that I will lose here and have to continue sleeping. There are many things outside that need me to do. He asked me to overcome it, and I also understood it in my heart. The biggest problem I encounter now is that he likes to find fault with others. Other people's affairs are other people's affairs, not my own business. I like to meddle in other people's affairs too much, but I told him that I am a good brother and a good friend and I should take care of it. But he told me that as long as it is not my own business, it is considered that others are meddling in other people's affairs, which is not a good thing. Thinking of this, I was really angry. I just took out tea, and I asked him if there was any wine. He asked me why I wanted to drink? I said that because I couldn't find a solution to my anger, I was also thinking that the events of the past few days were too bizarre, especially Wen Qihua's current state. It was hard for me to persuade him. After all, his brothers had just passed away. If I told him to stop thinking about it now, I would be a person with a problem. I'm very cold-blooded. But his wife was just pregnant. If this continued, her pregnancy might not be safe, and it might even seriously damage her health. If he continued like this, it would be very bad for her. Although he missed his brothers, his actions would obviously make his wife sad. The true god, seeing how sad I was, immediately produced a large bottle of wine and told me that it was very strong and that I should be careful if I drank it. I didn't know if I could handle it. Without a second thought, I poured myself a full glass. He said I had the guts to try it first. If it didn't work out, then I shouldn't drink it. After all, he hadn't tried it either. I asked him why he didn't drink. He said he didn't know what wine or tea were, and that he just made it according to our ideas. We'd have to taste it to know what it really tasted like. Thinking of this, I wanted him to try it too. He said he never drank. Thinking of this, I felt a little bored. So I took the wine and took a big sip. It wasn't spicy, but the feeling was still wonderful, much better than the tea I had just had. After all, drinking tea didn't provide any relief for me, maybe even made it worse. But this time, drinking was different. After a sip, it felt like I had so much to say and so many things to do. Zhencheng just watched me continue drinking but didn't stop me. He told me to finish the bottle slowly and then wake up from my sleep! In the gaps between my drinks, he began to contact my dreams to explore my situation in reality. I was afraid he would cause trouble. So I asked him not to move around. He said he was not making any trouble, he just wanted to see how life was over there. Then he told me that the warm-hearted boy next to me had prepared a bed here a long time ago. Although it was in a military camp, we couldn't sleep on the hard bed board. The warm-hearted boy was very thoughtful.

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