After 'Xiu' finished speaking, the camera also turned to the dark forest in coordination.
At first nothing happened.
Not long after, a deeper darkness emerged from the forest and slowly approached.
In the eyes of everyone, it was a strange man in black robe with a tall and straight posture, floating like a cloud, with empty gray eyes looking at the direction of 'Xiu'...or in other words, looking over 'Xiu' into the closed eyes of 'Karen' with drooping head.
His gaze focused on Karen's snow-white temples, and he revealed a harmless smile.
"Ah, Onsis..." he whispered to 'Xiu', "a terrible miracle."
Lei Zhe didn't seem to notice the name above his head at all, but let the onomatopoeic magic Gujing ask without any waves: "Who are you...?"
The 'Kress' next to him was already sweating profusely, and many players in the town were rushing in this direction.Of course, just for fun...
After all, the white letter above the NPC's head, that name is too loud.
"Resurrectionist." The man in black robe replied with a smile: "You can call me 'Resurrectionist'."
"Speaking of which, I saw you five years ago..."
[My grass? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! ] The barrage was startled, [Brother, what are you talking about? ? ? ? 】
[Resurrection, I am a grasshopper! ! ! !Is it the GDX that litters the place? ! ! 】
[This... who knows, what he means is that he was responsible for my second wife's coma five years ago? ? ? ? ! 】
Five years ago, Karen Onsis was 30, Erin Onsis was 27, and Garland Rosedale was 22.
--Yes.Since Karen was created, he exists objectively.
His past is real.
Naturally, there will also be 'real old friends'.
"Do you want to know where your mother is?" the 'Resurrected One' asked with a smile, "She is the last ancient feathered person in this world... Those who covet her power can fill the entire Sky City, but She chose a 'human'—”
"And she pursued him, which is unreasonable." 'Xiu' casually threw the players around him out, and asked the 'Resurrected': "Is that what you want to say?"
'Resurrection': "..." Grass.
He sorted out Caton's thoughts: "The ancient Yuren have been exterminated, aren't you curious about the origin of your bloodline?"
"..."'Xiu' froze for a moment, "It comes from the ancient Yuren..."
Of course they are ancient feathered people, or from the royal family.if not?
'Resurrectionist': "..." I can't talk today.
[Grass, the bloodline of the ancient feathered people is of course derived from the ancient feathered people]
【Put it here, put it here, it belongs to yes】
[Laughing to death, human nonsense award]
【Xiu Jiang is really good at talking x】
When he was about to open his mouth again, 'Xiu' suddenly made his onomatopoeia sound: "Actually, I also have a question."
Before the other party could react, the boy who didn't have etiquette engraved in his DNA uttered the next sentence forcefully.
"I don't believe you when you say you're a resurrected." His calm onomatopoeia was so cold, "You're just a twisted dead soul. Why do you say you're a 'resurrected'? My father told me that he could Escaping from my father. He is strong. You are too weak."
His pale silver eyes stared into the other's.He felt the other person's thoughts.
So dark, so chaotic, I don't even understand my original intention...
Like the soul stored in the "Letter of the Resurrection".
'Xiu' took out a black notebook wrapped in secret energy from the package, and directly activated a wave of post-traumatic stress disorder for the audience and countless players who were paying attention to this matter.
After seeing it, the pupils of the 'resurrection' on the opposite side trembled, and he staggered back a few steps.
"I don't know what this is, but I can see that you are the same as it." 'Xiu' said, "What are you? The secret energy of your soul has been cut and covered with a layer of black things. It is not you who have seen me, it is it. You are not a resurrection, what are you?"
【grass grip】
【Lying trough】
【I boil】
[Wasao... New information has appeared but...]
【He can escape from my father, he is very strong. ←Laughing to death, as long as you escape your life, you will be successful]
【This... So, this resurrected person is a counterfeit, a victim grafted with memory or part of his soul? 】
[Not necessarily a 'victim', but there must be a problem]
【How many pieces does this resurrected person have... To be honest, the image of him in my mind has lost its precious nose】
[Grass is dead, little socket head Tyne splits up, right?]
【Thank you, Voldemort】
[However, if the arc of the nose is lost after cutting seven or eight pieces, then the resurrected five hundred pieces...]
[?Got it, above the neck is a hole. 】
[God tm has a hole above the neck! ! ! 】
The bullet screen was normal again, but the 'Resurrected' had no violent reaction abnormally, whether it was "What are you talking about?" or "You guessed it"...he didn't react at all.
Because he was also looking at 'Xiu'.
After a moment, he grinned.
"When I met Enxiu Onsis five years ago, he was nine years old." He said, "Huu Onsis, in Pale Vision, you were already—you asked me what, Then what are you?"
As he spoke, he laughed, his body suddenly collapsed into a puff of black smoke, and a black leather notebook the size of a palm fell out of it.The golden name on it gleamed in the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves: "Letter of the Resurrected."is it.
The next moment, it turned into a stream of black mist and plunged into the letter in 'Xiu''s hand.The strong potential energy made 'Xiu' unable to grasp for a while and let it fly away.
The players around quietly screamed and wanted to rush up, but the next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and a strong wind from nowhere swept past, easily sending it back to 'Xiu'.
It can't even do the erosion repair of the burst of dark secret energy. It is too weak now, and it has almost no threat to the 'windcaller'.Even this 'breather' is only average.
'Resurrected Handbook': "..."
Fuck you, fuck it! !
'Xiu' lowered his head and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, but there wasn't any frame that looked like he was smiling.
He didn't want to communicate with the other party anymore, he just wrapped it in a piece of cloth and stuffed it into the arms of 'Karen' next to him.
The indiscriminate and terrifying killing intent of 'Karon' instantly enveloped it.Even though there is no entity, it still felt a heavy and amazing shock, so that it couldn't help trembling the moment it got close to him, and subconsciously began to doubt whether the decision made by the real "Resurrectionist" was right or wrong .
Just as it was fighting between heaven and man, 'Xiu' wrapped 'Karen' with a wind barrier, cutting off the possibility of the letter leaving.
'Resurrected Handbook': "..."
To be fair, I may not be human, but you are a real dog.
It shuts itself off.
Among the ancient ice fields in the extreme north, between the Wanren Glacier and the vast white snow, in the depths of the coldest snow valley, a figure in a black robe suddenly turned his head, looking south with hollow gray eyes.
He stood still in the cold wind, holding a cup of black tea that seemed to be steaming forever in one hand, and holding a bone china plate in the other. After maintaining this position for a while, he turned back silently with a tall and straight posture.
Afterwards, he raised his glass to the ice wall in front of him.
well.
Elegant and timeless.
"Soon, I will see you again... Nina." He sighed softly, "300 years... 300 years..."
An unexplained and strange cold wind gathered in the snow valley, breaking through his secret energy barrier, and the long black hair that blew rushed across his face.
He spat out the hair in his mouth "Bah, bah, bah!!", then used a bone china plate to block the wind, and took another sip of tea.
"...300 years have passed, and the black tea I made is still so bad." He murmured in pain, "I missed the expected time, and if you don't come back, I will really starve to death, my Nina... ...!!"
As if to respond to his words, the sound of 'Boom! 'With a crash, the overwhelming white fell down, like the sky and the earth rolled up.
"..." The man in black slowly raised his head stiffly, swallowing the last sip of tea slowly.
— the avalanche.
"...It's too much, little girl." He said slowly.
Afterwards, he threw the ordinary bone china dish in his hand, causing it to crack into countless fragments amidst the ear-piercing shattering sound. At the same time, it was linked by streaks of black mist, forming a cobweb-like barrier.
The mountains piled up with heavy snow poured down from the sky, burying all these black and gold.
There are also big scarlet characters above his head that look like blood to players: [culprit] [Resurrectionist] Zach Chenovia - Level 148.
【...So this CG...】
【^q^The real resurrected man is so handsome, but why do I have a subtle feeling...】
【That's right, that's the kind, the feeling of 'Although she's a sick girl who can freeze her dead lover in ice, but...'but...but...but that feeling. 】
【…】
【...... But comedians? 】
【But comedians (heavy)】
[Grass, absolutely!How did the three attributes of the sick, charming, black-handed comedian come together! ! 】
[Laughing, God knows. 】
【I actually feel a little like (.】
【I... I also (.】
[It seems that the person who 'meet Xiu' is the main body, right?Good guy, I’m afraid it was either the time when Xiu died or he killed him]
[...Although, I started drinking Karen x Resurrection]
[Why can't it be Zhage x Jiadi]
[? ?Have you already called brother? ! 】
【But he is so handsome.jpg...】
[Grass! ! 】
'—grass!I knew it! Thinking so, Lei Zhe slowly closed the forum.
He knew that no matter what generation of netizens, they and their mouths of 'I love', 'I love', 'Forever', 'Forever' and 'I have been single-tweeting since I was born' are absolutely unbelievable! !
Except for the characters like 'Garland' who are favored by their charisma and story, the other characters...
Heh, these netizens are just a bunch of crumbs who are born 24 times a day! !
At first nothing happened.
Not long after, a deeper darkness emerged from the forest and slowly approached.
In the eyes of everyone, it was a strange man in black robe with a tall and straight posture, floating like a cloud, with empty gray eyes looking at the direction of 'Xiu'...or in other words, looking over 'Xiu' into the closed eyes of 'Karen' with drooping head.
His gaze focused on Karen's snow-white temples, and he revealed a harmless smile.
"Ah, Onsis..." he whispered to 'Xiu', "a terrible miracle."
Lei Zhe didn't seem to notice the name above his head at all, but let the onomatopoeic magic Gujing ask without any waves: "Who are you...?"
The 'Kress' next to him was already sweating profusely, and many players in the town were rushing in this direction.Of course, just for fun...
After all, the white letter above the NPC's head, that name is too loud.
"Resurrectionist." The man in black robe replied with a smile: "You can call me 'Resurrectionist'."
"Speaking of which, I saw you five years ago..."
[My grass? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! ] The barrage was startled, [Brother, what are you talking about? ? ? ? 】
[Resurrection, I am a grasshopper! ! ! !Is it the GDX that litters the place? ! ! 】
[This... who knows, what he means is that he was responsible for my second wife's coma five years ago? ? ? ? ! 】
Five years ago, Karen Onsis was 30, Erin Onsis was 27, and Garland Rosedale was 22.
--Yes.Since Karen was created, he exists objectively.
His past is real.
Naturally, there will also be 'real old friends'.
"Do you want to know where your mother is?" the 'Resurrected One' asked with a smile, "She is the last ancient feathered person in this world... Those who covet her power can fill the entire Sky City, but She chose a 'human'—”
"And she pursued him, which is unreasonable." 'Xiu' casually threw the players around him out, and asked the 'Resurrected': "Is that what you want to say?"
'Resurrection': "..." Grass.
He sorted out Caton's thoughts: "The ancient Yuren have been exterminated, aren't you curious about the origin of your bloodline?"
"..."'Xiu' froze for a moment, "It comes from the ancient Yuren..."
Of course they are ancient feathered people, or from the royal family.if not?
'Resurrectionist': "..." I can't talk today.
[Grass, the bloodline of the ancient feathered people is of course derived from the ancient feathered people]
【Put it here, put it here, it belongs to yes】
[Laughing to death, human nonsense award]
【Xiu Jiang is really good at talking x】
When he was about to open his mouth again, 'Xiu' suddenly made his onomatopoeia sound: "Actually, I also have a question."
Before the other party could react, the boy who didn't have etiquette engraved in his DNA uttered the next sentence forcefully.
"I don't believe you when you say you're a resurrected." His calm onomatopoeia was so cold, "You're just a twisted dead soul. Why do you say you're a 'resurrected'? My father told me that he could Escaping from my father. He is strong. You are too weak."
His pale silver eyes stared into the other's.He felt the other person's thoughts.
So dark, so chaotic, I don't even understand my original intention...
Like the soul stored in the "Letter of the Resurrection".
'Xiu' took out a black notebook wrapped in secret energy from the package, and directly activated a wave of post-traumatic stress disorder for the audience and countless players who were paying attention to this matter.
After seeing it, the pupils of the 'resurrection' on the opposite side trembled, and he staggered back a few steps.
"I don't know what this is, but I can see that you are the same as it." 'Xiu' said, "What are you? The secret energy of your soul has been cut and covered with a layer of black things. It is not you who have seen me, it is it. You are not a resurrection, what are you?"
【grass grip】
【Lying trough】
【I boil】
[Wasao... New information has appeared but...]
【He can escape from my father, he is very strong. ←Laughing to death, as long as you escape your life, you will be successful]
【This... So, this resurrected person is a counterfeit, a victim grafted with memory or part of his soul? 】
[Not necessarily a 'victim', but there must be a problem]
【How many pieces does this resurrected person have... To be honest, the image of him in my mind has lost its precious nose】
[Grass is dead, little socket head Tyne splits up, right?]
【Thank you, Voldemort】
[However, if the arc of the nose is lost after cutting seven or eight pieces, then the resurrected five hundred pieces...]
[?Got it, above the neck is a hole. 】
[God tm has a hole above the neck! ! ! 】
The bullet screen was normal again, but the 'Resurrected' had no violent reaction abnormally, whether it was "What are you talking about?" or "You guessed it"...he didn't react at all.
Because he was also looking at 'Xiu'.
After a moment, he grinned.
"When I met Enxiu Onsis five years ago, he was nine years old." He said, "Huu Onsis, in Pale Vision, you were already—you asked me what, Then what are you?"
As he spoke, he laughed, his body suddenly collapsed into a puff of black smoke, and a black leather notebook the size of a palm fell out of it.The golden name on it gleamed in the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves: "Letter of the Resurrected."is it.
The next moment, it turned into a stream of black mist and plunged into the letter in 'Xiu''s hand.The strong potential energy made 'Xiu' unable to grasp for a while and let it fly away.
The players around quietly screamed and wanted to rush up, but the next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and a strong wind from nowhere swept past, easily sending it back to 'Xiu'.
It can't even do the erosion repair of the burst of dark secret energy. It is too weak now, and it has almost no threat to the 'windcaller'.Even this 'breather' is only average.
'Resurrected Handbook': "..."
Fuck you, fuck it! !
'Xiu' lowered his head and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, but there wasn't any frame that looked like he was smiling.
He didn't want to communicate with the other party anymore, he just wrapped it in a piece of cloth and stuffed it into the arms of 'Karen' next to him.
The indiscriminate and terrifying killing intent of 'Karon' instantly enveloped it.Even though there is no entity, it still felt a heavy and amazing shock, so that it couldn't help trembling the moment it got close to him, and subconsciously began to doubt whether the decision made by the real "Resurrectionist" was right or wrong .
Just as it was fighting between heaven and man, 'Xiu' wrapped 'Karen' with a wind barrier, cutting off the possibility of the letter leaving.
'Resurrected Handbook': "..."
To be fair, I may not be human, but you are a real dog.
It shuts itself off.
Among the ancient ice fields in the extreme north, between the Wanren Glacier and the vast white snow, in the depths of the coldest snow valley, a figure in a black robe suddenly turned his head, looking south with hollow gray eyes.
He stood still in the cold wind, holding a cup of black tea that seemed to be steaming forever in one hand, and holding a bone china plate in the other. After maintaining this position for a while, he turned back silently with a tall and straight posture.
Afterwards, he raised his glass to the ice wall in front of him.
well.
Elegant and timeless.
"Soon, I will see you again... Nina." He sighed softly, "300 years... 300 years..."
An unexplained and strange cold wind gathered in the snow valley, breaking through his secret energy barrier, and the long black hair that blew rushed across his face.
He spat out the hair in his mouth "Bah, bah, bah!!", then used a bone china plate to block the wind, and took another sip of tea.
"...300 years have passed, and the black tea I made is still so bad." He murmured in pain, "I missed the expected time, and if you don't come back, I will really starve to death, my Nina... ...!!"
As if to respond to his words, the sound of 'Boom! 'With a crash, the overwhelming white fell down, like the sky and the earth rolled up.
"..." The man in black slowly raised his head stiffly, swallowing the last sip of tea slowly.
— the avalanche.
"...It's too much, little girl." He said slowly.
Afterwards, he threw the ordinary bone china dish in his hand, causing it to crack into countless fragments amidst the ear-piercing shattering sound. At the same time, it was linked by streaks of black mist, forming a cobweb-like barrier.
The mountains piled up with heavy snow poured down from the sky, burying all these black and gold.
There are also big scarlet characters above his head that look like blood to players: [culprit] [Resurrectionist] Zach Chenovia - Level 148.
【...So this CG...】
【^q^The real resurrected man is so handsome, but why do I have a subtle feeling...】
【That's right, that's the kind, the feeling of 'Although she's a sick girl who can freeze her dead lover in ice, but...'but...but...but that feeling. 】
【…】
【...... But comedians? 】
【But comedians (heavy)】
[Grass, absolutely!How did the three attributes of the sick, charming, black-handed comedian come together! ! 】
[Laughing, God knows. 】
【I actually feel a little like (.】
【I... I also (.】
[It seems that the person who 'meet Xiu' is the main body, right?Good guy, I’m afraid it was either the time when Xiu died or he killed him]
[...Although, I started drinking Karen x Resurrection]
[Why can't it be Zhage x Jiadi]
[? ?Have you already called brother? ! 】
【But he is so handsome.jpg...】
[Grass! ! 】
'—grass!I knew it! Thinking so, Lei Zhe slowly closed the forum.
He knew that no matter what generation of netizens, they and their mouths of 'I love', 'I love', 'Forever', 'Forever' and 'I have been single-tweeting since I was born' are absolutely unbelievable! !
Except for the characters like 'Garland' who are favored by their charisma and story, the other characters...
Heh, these netizens are just a bunch of crumbs who are born 24 times a day! !
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