I Was Once a Legend

After clearing Twilight Island, the crowd rested for three days before gradually starting training again to prepare for the next box.

Considering that Lilian had no substantial combat effectiveness, Wangque kept the prisoner in Fu Zhe's custody and did not take her into the box.Lilian started as the kitchen lady and nanny in the old castle. She cleaned the house for everyone every day, and then went out to buy some things. After a few days of inspection, Fu Zhe determined that Lilian had no problems, and gave her one. Hold the key for easy access.

This saves a lot of trouble, and everyone no longer has to shirk each other for the sake of who is to cook today.

Dong Zheng enters the kernel world as usual as he goes to bed every night, trying his best to familiarize himself with the ability to produce new changes.

Judging from the two actual battles, the precise decisions that Naive Bayes can play are extremely powerful. The accuracy and correctness of the decisions made at his current level are not very high. If you practice more deeply, you can develop in the box. The role played is incalculable.

He did not enter the palace in the sky dome forcibly anymore. He only explored outside. The statues of the deities and devils on both sides of the gate of the temple. He consulted the information and learned that it was the fallen angel Abraxas in Christianity. Both divine and magical.

Dong Zheng didn't quite understand what this meant. Perhaps these two statues were warning him that if he didn't make good use of his abilities, there would be a risk of getting caught up.

Cui Zuojing, immersed in growth and excitement, came to him every day and asked him if he felt his changes or talked about insignificant things. This made Dong Zheng happy and terrible, but he was very sullen. Did not show the slightest.

But the other party did not realize that he seemed to have an unusual dependence on Dong Zheng.

That night, the two sat on the rooftop of the apartment building and chatted about the story of Dusk Island. They thought everything would be fine after destroying the magical species. They did not expect a thrilling reversal at last.

Of course, no matter what happens in the box after the door is closed, it has nothing to do with them.

It’s just that Cui Zuojing sometimes couldn’t help but think of Domingo. He was pushed out the door at the last second, and Domingo, who could not leave, with the scepter and amulet snatched from him, would face the one who broke the seal alone. Demon god.

There must be other ways to get out of his inevitable look?

The two sat side by side and took each other bottles of wine. The crescent moon in the distance hung high in the sky, obscured by clouds and fog, only revealing a glimmer of profit.

The wind twirled their hair and touched Cui Zuojing's face, which was purer than a few days ago, and his baby face had gradually changed towards the direction of youth.

Cui Zuojing: "Iblis and Gluttony on the ship were probably sent by the demon god to guide us to the island, and disturbed the order on the ship. After we boarded the ship, the island was infested by the evil spirit. The strange creatures are so powerful that they were killed by the pilgrims one after another to obtain gems and complete the illustrated book.

"If they deliberately dedicate themselves to let us enter the land of the seal, and help them break the seal with the broken scepter, then everything makes sense. Now think about it, it is a dark and crippling."

Dong Zheng: "There is no need to think about everything in that direction, maybe the final seal is broken is just a coincidence."

Cui Zuojing pondered for a moment and nodded: "You are right, I have experienced too many boxes in these years, and I have been habitually thinking in a bad direction."

The two of them casually found another topic and chatted for a while. Suddenly they heard that the rooftop door was opened. They turned around and saw Allen approaching, followed by a wrangler.

"Secretly drinking here again." Allen stooped down, grabbed a bottle of beer from the box with his long arms, and squeezed the metal bottle cap with his bare hands.

Wangque silently followed behind Alan, seeing Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing sitting very close, shoulder to shoulder, and a flame of "niche women's interest" was suddenly burning in her eyes. She shook her head and quickly turned this The idea of ​​not respecting both parties was suppressed once again.

Dong Zheng: "What's wrong?"

Allen: "Heri said she would treat her, let me ask everyone to have a meal in her shop, would you like to go?"

Fengjian Huili was the proprietress of the hot spring hotel, Allen’s girlfriend, Cui Zuojing, and immediately patted her ass and got up: "Why don’t you go? But she said that the guests are not afraid that we would eat her bankrupt in one go?"

Allen said in a loud voice: "I didn't even eat her out of bankruptcy. You all mean it. Just walk around and bring Victor."

Except for Fu Zhe, everyone went to eat a big meal. Wangque wanted to take Lilian as a companion, but she refused with a smile.

When a group of people went out for dinner, they might say something intimate. What fun was she going to join in?

The proprietress prepared a big meal and had many wines. The pure white realm made people really understand that they must have fun in time. This night everyone laughed and laughed, and they all drank and poured into the box. Sleeping on the sofa floor at the bottom of the table.

Dong Zheng was more restrained and did not drink to death. He was the first to wake up among a group of people. He lifted his legs and crossed over from Lin Hang, who had only two legs exposed under the table, rubbing his forehead and pushing away from the private room. Door, walk outside.

Passing through the Japanese garden covered with white sand, Dong Zheng went to the front hall, and Fengjian Huili was wiping the cabinets. She drank a little last night and had been helping to take care of the drunk men. But she was a woman. I couldn't stop it. In the end, there was really no way but to send Wangque to the room to rest, and the rest let them wake up on their own.

Feng Jian Huili smiled at him and asked Dong Zheng if he wanted to drink some sober tea in English. Dong Zheng did not refuse. He sipped a few cups of tea and felt a lot of pain in his stomach and throat.

After a short break, he will go to the private room again to clean up his drunk teammates, and walk into the garden again. Dong Zheng raised his eyes and saw the door of the private room pulled by a clatter under the steps. Cui Zuojingman His face was excited, and he hurriedly stepped out.

Seeing Dong Zheng outside, the teenager turned and faced him quickly. He held a blooming cherry tree in his left hand, and threw the blooming flowers down in his right hand, holding only one dead branch. Before Dong Zheng responded, he threw a hand over his head—

The pink petals fluttered at a very slow speed, as if the air was a viscous medium that prevented them from falling. Suddenly, Dong Zheng was bathed in the frozen petal rain.

The frequency of the bamboo forest being swayed by the wind, the chirping of birds in the distance, the full dew in the morning rolled down the leaves slightly, causing the fine leaves to tremble slightly... All of them became slow, just like a slow play The old-fashioned film slowed down all the details before Dong Zheng.

Pieces of pink and white lightly fell on Dong Zhengfa's top and shoulders, and the breeze brought the smell of a small pond and grass in the distance.Dong Zheng remembered this cherry blossom. Last night, it was inserted in a vase on the dining table. The petals also carried crystal drops of water, and under the light of the lights, these young faces in front of the table were reflected.

In the almost solidified pink flower rain, the lips of the teenager who is growing up towards the youth have a honey-like smile, and the cheeks still have red that has not completely faded. Their eyes are slightly blurred due to drunkenness, but the brightness is like the sky. star.

He stretched out his left hand and showed Dong Zheng the bare branch like a show, excitedly saying: "Look! I can control the power of time!"

Dong Zheng did not look at the branch. He stared at Cui Zuojing's black eyes, as if he could see himself in the cherry blossoms.

At this moment, Dong Zheng clearly felt that his fingertips were trembling slightly with a frantic heartbeat.

There was a voice in my heart, telling him very clearly-

He is finished.

Seeing Dong Zheng standing blankly for half a day, no response, Cui Zuojing calmed the excitement on his face, jumped down the wooden platform as high as three steps, and reached out and shook in front of Dong Zheng's eyes: "The wine has not yet woken up?"

"No." Dong Zheng reluctantly pulled himself out of some peach-colored quagmire. He took the dead branch from Cui Zuojing, and his palm touched the teenager's fingertip: "Has it been completely controlled?"

"Almost!" Cui Zuojing snapped his fingers, and the delayed time returned to normal flow, and the petals floating in the air immediately fell at normal speed, and soon all of them were scattered on the ground.

Reason tells Dong Zheng that he should congratulate Cui Zuojing now, but he doesn’t want to do so emotionally. He nodded and raised his lips uncontrollably, raised his hand and patted on the top of the teenager’s hair, and sincerely sighed : "Very powerful."

"Yeah, I also think I'm super powerful." Cui Zuojing is immersed in the intoxication of completely mastering the power for a period of time, and has never noticed how ambiguous the movement between the two is. Dong Zheng is not like congratulating a companion at all. , More like giving a private reward.

"It's a little difficult to control a person's time, but I can now delay my own time to achieve the effect of slowing down some people's actions in my eyes." Cui Zuojing like Dong Zheng introduced that he can master Ability.

The bamboo tube holding dripping water on one side was filled with enough water, and poured down to the other side, hitting the stone slab with a thud.