I Was Once a Legend

Smooth and full of tension, fine lines, and tie rods that help to load... the structure, shape, size, everything, so familiar.

Because Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing both saw the real objects corresponding to this drawing.

This is Domingo's crossbow.

Cui Zuojing can hardly forget how he saw Domingo using the crossbow for the first time on the Dusk Island boat. The gray-eyed blond man stood tall like a cedar, winding, sideways, raising his hand, aiming, metal arrow streamer Shot like this, piercing Gulon's head.

After that, he used this crossbow to kill the sky bull, and cooperated with everyone to kill the god bird perching branch. Finally, the sharp arrow cut the rope between Cui Zuojing's neck, and the Ω-shaped pendant fell into the hands of Domingo, Cui. Zuo Jing was pushed into the leaving door with nothing.

"Domingo." Cui Zuojing murmured.

He grasped Dong Zheng's arm and tightened his hands. The two looked at each other, and they saw irresistible suspicion and anxiety in each other's eyes.

There is a voice constantly echoing in my heart. This is an extremely dangerous thought, unbelievable, yet it can explain many things.

A few ghostly appearances on the Twilight Island gave help, profound knowledge and unmatched judgment helped Cui Zuojing lift the seal for a period of time, and finally took away the pendant and the broken time scepter and remained in the world where the devil came.

But Dong Zheng knows more than Cui Zuojing. J, who originally came to hunt people in the snow track, was scarred and wounded when he finally appeared. The mysterious phone call in the underground research institute, the sentence "Take care of Cui Zuo Jing, also, do what you want to do," a figure flashed over the distant mountain peak when leaving.

Domingo.

"What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?" Hades asked aloud when he saw that they had a bad expression.

"No, I'm very satisfied." Dong Zheng once again carefully looked at each design of the drawings, and confirmed that this is indeed a little different from Domingo's crossbow arrows in his impressions, or other than some small designs. , All other places are exactly the same.

These differences need to be adjusted according to the situation in the process of drawing into the actual object.

Dong Zheng took a deep breath and returned the drawing to Hades, asking: "How did you think of designing such a weapon for me?"

Hades: "Brain domain developers are not as convenient as pilgrims with other abilities in pure combat. They are not suitable for using cold weapons such as swords, and the carrying of bullets during the use of firearms will become a problem, and close combat is not possible. If you use a bow and crossbow , Arrows can be recycled, and can take into account both long-range and melee combat, combined with your physical data, is currently the most suitable for you."

Dong Zheng knows that Hades is right, because these advantages have been fully reflected in Domingo.

He remained silent for a moment, and finally whispered under Cui Zuojing's gaze: "Okay, I have no opinion."

Cui Zuojing's forehead suddenly jumped, and he bit his lower lip without saying a word.

It is undeniable that Hades's design is indeed the most suitable for Dong Zheng. After the drawings are confirmed, it will take some time to make the real thing, leaving the metal ring with Hades. They thanked each other and left the weapon shop.

The two didn't go back to the castle immediately. They walked aimlessly along the street, and for a while no one spoke.

Even if there is no blood connection, the two know that each other is thinking about the same thing.

Halfway, Dong Zheng broke the silence first: "I--"

Cui Zuojing's index finger was erected on Dong Zheng's lips, indicating that he should not speak.He stared at Dong Zheng's eyes and saw his figure in it.

"No need to say anything." Cui Zuojing said softly, "I may not believe Domingo, but I will believe you."

This sentence seems to be a kind of agreement between the two. After going back, none of them talked about weapons.

Cui Zuojing called Xia Qiongyun, who was still healing, and told her in the study of Fu Zhe the truth that ordinary pilgrims could not touch for a lifetime.

It was difficult for her to accept it for a while, but it seemed that after Victor changed from a cat into a living person, and Cui Zuojingqiang was completely different from the normal pilgrim's ability, it seemed not so difficult to accept.

"Our former teammate Allen died because of Kether's accident in the snow track. Joining us represents a great danger. The difficulty of the box we pass with is basically not as it is marked. From the bald singer just now, you should be able to experience it too."

Cui Zuojing looked directly at Xia Qiongyun's eyes and asked seriously, "Even if you are, are you sure you want to join us?"

Xia Qiongyun did not spend much time thinking about it, or, she had already considered it before: "Okay, even if there is only a silver lining, I will try my best to leave this world."

"Well, then you will live in the castle in the future." Cui Zuojing gave Xia Qiongyun a key to Fu Zhe: "Choosing a room on the second floor allows Lilian to help sort it out. This key contains Fu Zhe's Part of the force, no matter where it is used to open the door, can return to the castle."

Settling in Xia Qiongyun, Cui Zuojing turned around and found him in Fu Zhe's bedroom.

He was sitting in a complicated formation. The lilac light in the lines illuminated his face. The two pale tears under his closed eyes seemed to be crumbling. Cui Zuojing closed the door gently without disturbing him. Beside Fu Zhe's bed, wait for him to wake up.

After five or six minutes, the light gradually dimmed, and the fluctuation of the space energy retreated in the bedroom, surrounded by Fu Zhe, and reflected in time with Cui Zuojing's time.

Fu Zhe opened his eyes, he exhaled deeply, and the movement of standing up was slightly difficult.

Cui Zuojing: "How is it?"

"I can already perceive the specific location." Fu Zhe frowned slightly, "but no matter how I increase the induction, I can only feel the specific location of one of the fragments, I don't know whether it is moral or conscience. That fragment 'S energy is strong, and has been hiding from me, while the other debris has no movement, as if it does not exist."

"But you were really separated by three soul fragments." Cui Zuojing wondered. "Goodwill, morality, and conscience are all indispensable components of human souls. It is impossible for any one to disappear?"

Fu Zhe was silent for a long while, and at the end he shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe I can't figure it out until the debris is recovered."

"Corpelos!" the young man with tears under his eyes shouted, raising his forehead from the luxurious leather chair, feeling dizzy.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a man named Kelberus walked in quickly. He was very tall, with dark honey eyes, thick black hair, deep contours, and every inch of muscle line showed unparalleled bodybuilding.The man walked over to the young man and put his arms around his waist so that the other party could lean most of his weight in his arms and asked in a low voice:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The young man shook his head. He grabbed Körberos' strong arm, and there were a few scratches he had left when he was unable to restrain himself last night. The call in the dark penetrated the boundaries of space, bursting out of his heart. , Calling, calling his return.

A gloomy glance passed through the youth's black eyes. He thought about it and took off the pendant in the shape of a key between his necks, saying: "Head down."

Corberus obeyed obediently, and the pendant was carried by his youth around his neck.

Kelberos certainly knew that this was a personal thing for the youth, and said in surprise: "Master, this..."

"Here you are." Pushing the key with body temperature into Kelberus' collar, the young man pushed him gently away, looking up at his honey eyes reflecting his appearance, said, "No matter what happens in the future You can’t give it to anyone else."

"I will." Corberus didn't understand what it meant, and he had a feeling that was not very good in his heart, "I will help the owner to keep it safe."

The young man yelled, and moved because of the remote footsteps in the distance, and walked to the open door: "Go, see what fun you can find today."

"Yes." Corberus followed him closely, like a heartfelt knight.

Or the most loyal dog, the most brave wolf.

After being selected from the bloody arena, the blood-covered man kneeled at the feet of the young man with his waist and axe cut, and he desperately wanted to see what the master who rescued him from hell looked like, but he was afraid of anything. A little unreasonable action can beat yourself back to hell.

He lowered his head, the dripping black blood stained the floor with carved patterns, and heard the young man above the head carelessly asking the old man with a red beard next to him: "What is your dog's name?"

The old man was impatient: "How many times have I told you, Kelberus, can you be more serious!"

Hearing the three-headed dog heard his name, he immediately screamed lowly, a smelly smell spewed out of his mouth, his fangs were yellow, and the old man with a red beard pulled the chain in his hand. The three-headed dog had to reluctantly quiet down. .

"Why should I remember your dog's name?" The young man smiled shortly and returned politely, lifting the man's chin with the tip of his shoe.

He raised his head and looked at the appearance of the fresh master for the first time.

To this day, he still clearly remembers the smell of rosin on his master's shoes, the cool temperature of the leather, the casual laziness in his low eyebrows, and the two light-colored moles that are like tears under his eyes.

"From today on, you will be called Kelberos."

Kelberus, the hell dog guarding the gate of the underworld for Hades Hades.

The loud protest of the old man with a red beard and the laughter of the young man's complacent laugh were not very clear. The man named Kelberos contained the name at the tip of his tongue, meditated several times, and remembered it forever in his heart.

Perhaps this is just the master's intention to let off gas with friends, even with an insult, but it is also his first name.

The pendant on the chest was close to the skin, and the temperature of the master was still on it. Kelberus raised his hand and pressed it gently. He followed the young man half a step behind, even though countless days and nights were obsessed with each other. The body temperature, when in front of others, still hasn't been overtaken.

Noble owner and his most loyal dog.

He gave him a name, an opportunity to struggle out of the mud, and he, with his humble life as a worm, would offer his most sincere sincerity.

————Volume Nine·Bald SingerEnd————

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