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MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 193 Come, sit here (two in one)
Chapter 193 Come, sit here (two in one)
"Speaking of which, how do you think that I will definitely have the upper hand in the choice of the blood god?"
Lynn asked strangely.
The reason why he can judge that a person can be watched by two gods at the same time is because of the "same origin" that Yvette reminded emphatically.
Homologous, generally speaking, means "not to be rejected", and they have something in common, the possibility of existing in the same person is not low.
The second is still from some relevant information he collected at the beginning.
Rumor has it that the blood **** is the most powerful among the four evil gods. In addition, he doesn't care about the origin of the believers. As long as he is strong enough, he can attract his attention. Compared with the other three gods whose hearts are getting darker, It is easier for Mu Qiang's creatures to worship, so his followers and sphere of influence are also the first among the four gods.
Under the overall combination, Lynn can successfully capture the deep meaning in Yvette's words.
However, if you catch it, you will catch it, but the current him should not be considered "powerful", right?
Then how could Yvette tell him to do that with almost certain words?
Lin En was very puzzled, so he asked this question.
Regarding this, Yvette only smiled: "Do you know what is the most meditated word of God among believers in the blood **** camp?"
Lin En shook his head blankly.
When the era of chaos existed, human beings could only hide in the crevices of rocks to survive. How could they have the time to record what others said?
"Yes, live." Yvette said, "To be precise, if you want to live, you have to make everyone else die."
"A powerful and fearless warrior can become a follower of the Blood God."
Paused, she looked at Lin En with an attitude of appreciation: "When I first saw you, I thought that you should actually belong to him."
Lin En has a very high sense of pride for himself, and at the same time basically does not rely on the abilities of others to achieve what he needs to accomplish.
Even on the battlefield, the opponents he seeks for himself are never simple persimmons.
The Blood God favors these things the most.
He admired the warriors with their manliness, and bravely drew their swords against warriors who were at least equal to themselves. After defeating a suitable opponent, He will allow the warriors to ravage their inferior opponents and celebrate victory with blood.
Except for celebrating the victory with blood, Lynn is very good at other parts, even slightly surpassed.
And why did Yvette think that Enoch couldn't do it?
When Enoch first met Irene, he once said a word.
"I can't guarantee that I will be successful, so I put on this headgear."
Yvette heard this sentence, so she concluded that she must have a backhand, at least a means of escape.
【Never back down from anything. 】
This is the sentence she overheard most often when that guy was talking to his believers.
There are almost no precepts in the Khorne camp, the only thing is not to back down on the battlefield, otherwise the blades of comrades will cut off the necks of deserters without hesitation.
So, when Enoch had the idea of leaving a way out for himself, he was destined to be unable to get the attention of the blood god.
"That's about it." Yvette spread her hands, indicating that she had finished explaining.
Hearing these reasons, Lynn was silent for a long time.
In fact, if possible, he would also like to leave a way out for himself.
But the problem is that what he is facing is a Tier 3 great knight, and he has searched all the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and he can't find a possible escape method.
All he can do is stud everything.
Lin En shook his head helplessly: "Should I say that I should be grateful for my weakness?"
Yvette smiled lightly: "It's not scary to be weak, what's scary is to admit your own weakness and succumb to the behavior of the weak."
Lin En nodded slightly, expressing agreement.
"By the way, things are over for the time being."
He looked around, his eyes moved suddenly.
He didn't notice it before, but now, he suddenly discovered the problems around him.
The place where they are now is the place where he entered the ring just now, but the strange thing is that there were many students who were killed by Enoch around here, and the blood almost stained the ground red, but now, everyone gone.
The trees are still intact, there are no dead students around, the land is still the color of the land, and everything looks extremely calm—the calm may be biased.
Here, there is not even wind.
"Pa-ta-"
The sound of snapping fingers was so harsh in this quiet space.
The next moment, the world in front of Lynn's eyes changed again.
He once again returned to the previous ring, but compared to the last hallucination, the surrounding environment has changed greatly at this moment.
The arena under the feet was in dilapidated condition, and the surrounding houses were full of ruins. Even the dark purple battle flags hanging on every building, representing Slaanesh, seemed to be torn apart by violence.
The place where the onlookers stood was now covered with glaring scarlet flames, the streets and alleys were covered with stumps and blood, and the wind passed through the streets and alleys from afar, and there seemed to be no trace of life.
Looking up, what you see is devastated.
But what Lynn cared about was not the changed scene.
It is known that he is the only one here, and at this moment, one of his hands is holding the sword and the other is hanging by his side, and there is no other movement.
So here comes the problem.
Snap your fingers, who hit it?
Lynn turned his head and looked towards the center of the ring.
In the center of the arena, a deep purple Throne of Thorns stands here.
Above it, a human figure with a graceful figure but whose gender cannot be distinguished is folded with arms in his arms, leaning lazily on the back of the throne.
Seeing Lynn looking over, she blinked those captivating eyes gracefully, then gently stroked her thigh, and said with a smile.
"Didn't I say it before?"
"Come on, sit here."
When Charlotte hurried to catch up with Lynn, she met a lot of people unexpectedly.
"What happened?"
"Why is it like this here? It's scary."
"Is your magic stone useful? The teleportation function is completely useless."
"It's useless, the function of viewing the map is okay, but the teleportation cannot be transmitted."
"Where is the teacher? Why hasn't the teacher come yet?"
A large group of students gathered around the brutally murdered student, their eyes full of disbelief and fear.
Although the education they receive is the most elite education, and their minds are much higher than ordinary people, but when they are really faced with **** cold corpses, they cannot fully accept it for the time being.
Charlotte actually didn’t dare to look at it, she even wanted to walk through the crowd with her eyes closed.
Enoch's method of killing is simple and fast. Basically, the spear directly penetrates the chest, and when it is thrown away, it is full of violence, and the internal organs are left all over the place.
For any person with a normal mind, the visual and spiritual impact this brings will definitely not be small.
Charlotte doesn't want to bear these things. She has enough empathy ability to perceive the helplessness of those students before they die.
She didn't want to experience the feeling of being sucked into the abyss.
However, it is impossible not to look at it.
She has to know her way!
Charlotte stopped in a dense forest where she couldn't tell the direction, and looked around, as if she was looking for something.
"Where is the mark?"
In her mind, she suddenly recalled some things that Lynn asked her when she was about to trigger the trigger.
"Your Highness."
After sorting out the information, Lynn turned his head to look at Charlotte.
"In order to prevent that guy from continuing to make things worse, I think we may have to speed up."
Charlotte has no objection, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"Before that... I think, why don't you find a safe place to hide first?" Lynn said, "Fighting is not something you are good at, and I am sure it is unlikely that I will devote extra energy to it ,so."
Although Lynn didn't continue, Charlotte could understand what Lynn meant.
She felt a little wronged, but there was nothing she could do.
Who let themselves not help at all?
"Okay, okay." At this point, Charlotte became a little distressed again, "But, where is this safe place?"
As soon as she landed, she was beaten violently with magic. If she didn't find a good place, there might be a group of beatings again, and she would cause trouble again.
"A safe place" Lynn seemed to think about it seriously, and then sighed helplessly, "Sorry, forgive me, but I can't think of it."
"If this is the sea of imaginary numbers, I can help you think of an absolutely safe place to come out."
"The sea of imaginary numbers?" Charlotte was confused.
Everyone knows, the sea of imaginary numbers can be said to be the deepest and unfathomable place in human exploration.
So far, no one knows how deep and wide the sea of imaginary numbers is. Every time I log in, the location is almost random. Maybe I will encounter some more ferocious intellectual creatures when I land, or fall into an imaginary number secret realm that cannot be exited. Among them, no matter how miserable it is, it is even more likely to fall into the center of natural disasters.
To say that the sea of imaginary numbers is safe, it is better to say that it is safer to lie on the battlefield and pretend to be dead.
Lin En did not respond to her question, but smiled and said, "Forget it."
"In this case, you should follow me, but my speed may be a little faster. In order to prevent you from catching up, I will leave marks along the road for you to identify."
"what?"
Charlotte didn't realize for a while why the other party's attitude suddenly changed, but time did not allow them to continue the topic.
After giving the last sentence, Lynn flew away, taking Yvette away along the way, leaving Charlotte standing there alone.
"Really forget it, keep up."
Shaking his head and throwing his thoughts out of his mind, Charlotte found the mark Lynn had drawn on the tree with his long sword, and walked forward with difficulty in the direction indicated by the mark.
As a magician, the little princess's speed is not fast, but Lynn's focus is not too far from where she is now, so soon, she came to the edge of the disfigured clearing that was destroyed by violence.
There are quite a few people around, all marveling at the cracked ground, and at the same time wondering who caused this scene.
Charlotte doesn't care about these "classmates".
She looked around, trying to find Lynn.
But just looking around halfway, her concentration was interrupted by a soft moan.
"Huh?" A slightly embarrassed Irene appeared beside her at some point, with surprise in her eyes, "Your Highness, long time no see."
"I didn't expect to see you here."
"what!"
Charlotte was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and when she turned her head and saw that it was Irene, she shrank her neck even more.
Miss Irene left her a strong impression in the coffee shop, which has not faded to this day.
"Hello!"
"Hello, too." Irene squinted at her and said with a chuckle, "How does it feel to be a teammate with him, Your Highness?"
"It's okay." Charlotte thought for a while, and felt that the words she used might be a little too endowed, so she changed the word, "Very good!"
What she said was the truth.
Lynn's knowledge and vision are far superior to hers, so no matter what Lynn said to express any opinions, or use some things to prove something, these can make Charlotte feel novel.
Endless freshness will always attract upright young girls.
As for the bad part, she hasn't found it yet.
In other words, when all the bad things appeared on him and fell into her eyes, they would become more radiant than glazed fireworks.
Seeing the little princess suddenly wandering into the sky, Irene naturally understood that she should get along well with him.
"It's enviable."
Suppressing the slight sense of strangeness in her heart, Irene gently brushed the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, and was about to speak when Charlotte, who had already recovered, seized the dominance of the topic first.
"Yes, yes." She looked around and asked, "Have you been here for a long time? What about others?"
"I don't know." Irene spread her hands and said helplessly, "He was still here just now, but when there was a sudden change in the sky, I subconsciously took a look, and then he disappeared."
"Has there been a change in the sky?"
Charlotte looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above her head, with a little confusion in her eyes.
"It has changed back." Irene said, "The weather was very weird just now, and there was a blood moon rising, but it disappeared soon and returned to normal."
"It's just that the weather recovered, but he didn't come back."
"Boom—"
Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.
Irene looked up and helped her forehead.
"Well, the weather didn't come back either."
“.”
Charlotte didn't respond to Irene's words, but just stared blankly at the sky.
Fang Cai’s thunder was a deep purple thunder. After flashing by, the color of the white clouds seemed to be dyed by the thunder, turning into a strange dark purple, and the blue sky directly turned into a black curtain.
The reason why Charlotte's gaze is frozen is not because of the change in the sky.
But those clouds.
She seemed to see a throne among the clouds.
There are people on it, and there are people in front of it.
"I feel like I know where he is."
(end of this chapter)