MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 36 48 hours limit
"Fast and fast"
The system that has been out of contact for a long time has already rushed back, and Su Shi suddenly, the soul is still stuck in the half way to go out: "What?"
The system has not been able to explain, and his soul is stuffed back into the body, and the control of the body is forcibly stopped.
When the angle of view is instantaneously changed, Su Shi’s eyes are watching his body pick up, and his eyes are full of rich magic. His look is completely chilly and the black mist is shaking.
No one expected the Pope's Jedi counterattack, and Esmond rushed to turn around, only to see the look of the people in front of him, and the whole body could not help but see a slight stagnation.
"This body is not bad..."
The **** of darkness moved a little bit, and his face showed a sullen smile. His eyes were fixed on the cardinal, and he suddenly spread his hand to him: "Come, destroy me and this body together, how?" ”
Esmond's hand trembled fiercely, and his eyes were dripping with intense blood.
It is he who is negligent.
Ivan should be sent to the archbishop.
He just stood still, no movement, and the demon who lived in the Paladin did not intend to let him go. Slightly adapted to the new body, the body shape fretting, and suddenly shot at him.
"Lord Esmond!"
The Archbishop suddenly spoke loudly, and the old voice called the Cardinal awakened.
His eyes fell on the black air in the eyes, and Esmond gritted his teeth and stepped back. The flames of the whole body ignited silently.
Ice Ling did not hesitate to pierce the flames, rising a white mist, and tangled the situation in the arena.
Su Shi’s soul was stuck in the corner of his body and finally understood the meaning of the system.
This is the last chance. He can also call everyone to think that he has been completely defeated by the Pope, and then use another way to drag the Pope to the same end, the same as the world's perfect completion.
The ice and fire intersect, and the white fog in the arena is getting thicker. Esmond squinted his eyebrows and breathlessly examined the movements around him, and suddenly heard the rapid footsteps behind him.
He suddenly turned back, but the flames of the rise were hesitated for a moment, and he was found by the dark god, and his fist hit the chest.
The opponent started to be precise and hot, and once he came up, he aimed at the injury on his body. Esmond’s chest was sore, but it still seemed to be unaware, and his eyes fell deeply into the indifference of ignorance and anger.
"Ivan..."
His voice has been low and dumb, and his throat has even spread a thick **** suffocation.
As if he heard his call, the youth's body shape suddenly turned a blind eye, and his gaze seemed to be restored to a clear and clear, helplessly falling on him, showing looming water in his eyes.
His hopes suddenly rose, and Esmond couldn’t help but step forward. The other’s lips suddenly showed a lot of ridicule. The ink on his shoulders left a wound on his shoulder and raised his hand on his throat. .
"You are really a good deceit, but it is a bit sweet, so you can get it yourself."
The dark **** leaned over and looked at him, sneer, and tightened his hand more and more: "His souls have been swallowed up by me as a sacrifice, leaving only one body. You can call him by wave. Completely annihilated, isn't it?"
Esmond slowly stood up straight and looked at the familiar and delicate face. His eyes finally faded and turned into a **** decision.
"Ivan."
He looked at the chilly pope and seemed to want to see the familiar youth through his face.
Even if the other party probably did not hear it, he still clung to the name, and the temperature was soft and calm, and his eyes were calm and calm.
"Don't be afraid, I will go with you."
As he said, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the body in front of him, and took out the long iron sword of the Paladin as a decoration.
Suddenly realized that the situation was not good, the Pope looked deep and tried to release the magic to force the other side back.
The black mist was only condensed, and his eyes suddenly showed some mistakes.
In the condensed black gas, it is still mixed with fine crystals, but it is not the bright force that calls him extremely jealous, but the tiny ice crystal.
The chill is constantly rising from the body, and the blood and internal organs are also frozen. What he suddenly realized, rushed into black gas and wanted to escape, but found that he was trapped inside the ice enchantment with the body as a barrier.
The long sword infused with the power of light broke through, penetrated one body, and did not enter the other chest.
The warm blood sprinkled, and when it landed, it turned into a fiery fire.
The pope’s eyes finally showed fear, and his eyes were hard to self-control and quickly dimmed.
Su Shi’s soul was drilled out of the corner, revealing a murderous friendly smile towards him.
......
People suddenly heard the fierce cry of sorrow, and the ambiguity was as if it was transmitted from a faraway place, and eventually it was not able to withstand the trend of the times and gradually faded away.
The sun slowly rose, and the long-lost sunshine finally broke through the darkness and bet on the earth, and the dense fog gradually dispersed.
The ecstatic people are looking at the field, but their looks are gradually embarrassing.
The cardinal was bathed in blood, and the one hand firmly held the body in front of him. The sword penetrated the two together. His hand was still tightly held on the hilt, and the fire was burning silently.
The **** of darkness seems to have lost control of the new prey. The young paladin keeps his eyes motionless, looks calm and peaceful, and leans steadily into his arms.
Like a very uncomfortable hug.
The pain spread in the chest, and Esmond took a deep breath, twitching and tightening his arms, and the tears finally fell.
The sun rises again and the darkness recedes.
"Lord Esmond, you can extinguish the flame!"
Suddenly I saw the true intention of the Cardinal, and the Archbishop stepped forward and shouted anxiously.
Esmond is still unmoved, but he is carrying a body that has long lost his life in his arms, and the flames are burning more and more fiercely.
At the last point, the black gas was also dispelled cleanly. His eyes softened and quietly fell on his delicate face in his arms. He was steady with one hand and took care of the young man who seemed to sleep in his arms. He raised his hand and arranged for him to be slightly messy. Clothing.
"Ivan, sorry..."
He bowed his head and kissed the quiet eyes with devout kisses.
If you can't stay, it's better to stay with him.
"There is a turn, Lord Esmond, stop!"
The eager voice of the Archbishop came from the side of the field, and Esmond’s body suddenly trembled and blinked, but still could not find a little life in the youth.
Suddenly he was a bit stunned, and he subconsciously tried to hold the opponent's inability to fall, and then touched the cuffs, but his eyes suddenly showed infinite brilliance.
The cuffs are damp.
No wonder that when he pulled out his long sword, the **** of darkness tried to resist, but he did not feel any pain caused by the magic gas.
Even if he has been occupied by the body, even if the soul has only the last trace of power, his paladin is still trying his best to protect him, even at the expense of the body as a frost enchantment, and all evil is confined in his body.
The flame quietly went out, and the Cardinal lowered his head exhaustedly, looking at the bloodless sleeping face, carefully dropping his kiss on his lips.
Wake up well.
If you kiss, you should be able to wake up...
The person in his arms is still asleep, leaning very steadily in his arms, and his eyes are low and silent.
The sun has risen again,
Everything that follows, it seems to have become a matter of course.
Successfully defeated the pope controlled by the demon, prevented the invasion of the **** of darkness, and called the light to re-sprinkle on the mainland. Esmond’s prestige in the hearts of the people has been infinitely high, and the position of the pope is almost no longer controversial.
Like the original plot, Esmond decisively dealt with all the indecidable fallen, and screened the entire church. The embers of the Dark God were completely expelled from the Warren continent, and the entire continent was re-bathed under the light.
In the new election, Esmond became the youngest pope in the Warren continent for thousands of years.
After the young Pope succeeded, he became more diligent and diligent. He changed the original rot of the Holy See, and made a lot of teachings that benefited the civilians. He quickly gained the respect and belief of the people.
The new pope has very few personal contacts. Apart from the necessary visits on official business, people only know that he will go to a very hidden wooden house and visit a reclusive friend in his spare time.
No one knows who the friend is, and no one has ever walked out of the wooden house.
Taking off the white robe, Esmond pushed the door open into the room, and the warm, glowing candle lit up, jumping and making a brisk voice: "Master."
After the end of the desperate killing, his strength is still rising rapidly, and the released flame has gradually become spiritual, and then continue, and even the possibility of transformation.
He finally knew that his paladin gave him a gift, which is actually a road to God.
Esmond nodded and sat down beside the bed, his eyes falling on the sleeping man, and his look immediately calmed down.
He leaned over and gently put people in his arms, replaced them with new soft clothes, and dipped some water with cotton cloth, patiently wiping the young, pale face.
"Today is the day of sacrifice. I have the privilege of seeing the **** of light, but it is different from what I imagined."
The room was very quiet. He stopped and thought about it, only to laugh and continue.
"The Lord God also asks you, saying that you are probably the other son of the plane. I think too, if the unreliable Lord God can give birth to you, then your mother must be terrible."
The jumping flame was reflected on the young cheeks, and his eyelashes were slightly swaying, as if he could slowly open at any time.
Esmond's gaze was softer, and he bowed his head and kissed his cheek, as if he had thought of something very interesting, and couldn't help but laugh.
"The Lord God is crying, I must bring my daughter-in-law back. I don't know who he intends to give you, but no matter who I am, I will not give in."
Said, his eyes have been faintly red, the smile on his face is a lot stronger: "When you wake up, let us go around the Lord God, it is best to see the god, so good to him ......"
There was only one voice in the room. The young man quietly leaned in his arms, his eyebrows were still soft, and his lips were like a touch of faintness.
Esmond said for a while, talking about the interesting things outside, and then re-engaging people into his arms and gently sticking his cheeks.
The flame jumped on his side, hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered: "Master, will he wake up?"
"He will wake up."
Holding the hand of the paladin on his side, Esmond's eyes were warm and soft, and a gentle kiss on the other's forehead was calm and firm.
"He promised me, as long as I am not sad, he will come back."
As said, his breathing has faintly revealed some stagnation, and took a deep breath, forcing the acidity in his eyes back.
He raised his hand and gently rubbed the youthful soft short hair, and the eyebrows re-bently curled up in a gentle arc.
"I am not sad, so he will definitely come back..."
......
Su Shi quietly nestled in the sofa, his eyes condensed in the shallow smile of the new Pope's eyes, and he said with a dumb voice: "I don't understand what you mean by doing this."
"It is better to have a hope than despair. You see him like this, isn't it also good?"
The screen flashed twice, and the data flow of the cold and cold plate was restored. The mechanical sound faintly showed a little guilty conscience.
"it is good?"
When Su Shi’s eyes were cold, the air-conditioning that had just returned from the last world could not be resolved. The fierce breath suddenly spread: “He is waiting for me, can I still go back?”
The life of the pope is long. For four hundred years, if the other side really breaks the barrier and climbs the altar, it will have thousands of years of life.
In such a long and long-lasting life, he couldn't imagine that the other person was just guarding a person who would never wake up, so that he would wear it day after day until he was led by time to the end of forgetting.
This kind of hope is the true eternal desperation cage.
The attitude of seeing the host for the first time was so strong, the system was silent, and the host was really worried about pursuing his own chaos, and hesitated for a long time to test the opening.
"There is a long line of God in the world. After the novice world is over, the rest time in the middle of each world is up to you... The next world, you will come back soon, I will open the back door and send you back, can't you?"
Su Shi suddenly looked up, his eyes could not help but light up.
Seeing that he has lost his breath, the system has finally relaxed and continued to speak with enthusiasm: "You see, the world is much better than before, earning 100,000 experience points. Let us first rate the current world and then pick a new world. ,good or not?"
The attitude of the system today was too diligent, and Su Shi felt a little strange, but still did not think much, and nodded back to the sofa.
"The host world has a total of 173,000 experience points, deducting an analgesic expenditure of 1,000 points, beating staff to deduct 20,000 experience points, and clearing a balance of 152,000 points..."
"Beat the staff?"
Su Shi’s mistakes looked up and he was terrible: “Who is the staff?”
"All gods are super-planets. They are staff members who have wages and preparations. You beat the dark gods and people have the right to complain to the main **** system."
The system replied with a straight sentence, and Su’s face instantly collapsed.
Seeing his reaction, the system couldn't help but guilty: "Host, next time you meet the world of God, you don't hit anyone again."
When Su Shi gnawed his teeth, he took a dark meal in his heart and took a deep breath to calm down his mood.
In any case, although I was fined a lot, I earned more.
It’s a rare thing to have some money in your hand, so you don’t have to pursue a ticket that has already been issued.
When the system saw that he had not lost his temper, he carefully opened his mouth and added a sentence: "We are still in the trial stage, we need to upgrade to open the official world, and the upgrade requires 150,000 experience points..."
......
"The host is uplifting!"
Looking at the host who lost the direction of life in an instant, the screen flashed for a while, and the data stream became a beating heart.
There is no system to the end, no need to pay for gold, from the test phase to the formal phase, of course, it is impossible not to spend experience.
And it is still just the right flower.
Looking at the poor two thousand points on his balance, Su Shizhen was put on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.
Seeing that he did not have a more intense reaction, the system renewed courage and quickly completed the next data settlement.
"Congratulations to the host to achieve [is not dead] achievement, task completion rating, etc., protagonist misunderstanding value of 100, current world rating: s level. The host can select any skill from the world to copy, and the mastery is directly Upgrade to the highest level."
In the end, the protagonist thought that he was really a god, and even the **** of light was blinded. This lie was quite valuable.
Su Shi was weak, raised his hand and pulled it twice, and ordered the option of [Yi Rong].
......
The system is silent for a long time, careful: "Host, this can not be used in the real world."
Su Shi died of fish eyes.
To meet the host's gloomy vision of losing life's ideals, the system persists for a moment and resolutely compromises: "[Yi Rong] Skill adjustment: In any reality to the world, it can be transformed into [as long as you wear glasses, no one recognizes] setting. Wearing any pair of glasses, no one can recognize you."
The treatment was not bad. Su Shi finally managed to get up and swayed and climbed up from the sofa: "Do you think that the experience summarized before is not very useful?"
"It really doesn't work."
The system is also trying to tell him about it. When he saw him finally regained his strength, he immediately agreed with one sentence and quickly offered a treasure: "When the host was blocked, I communicated with other systems. They agreed that the host problem May be on the face..."
Su Shi opened his mouth and said it was in the middle of the road.
"The dilemma that the host encounters, in the final analysis, is that everyone who sees the host's first sight will subconsciously regard you as a kind, honest, loyal and reliable person."
Consciously, I have found the crux of the problem, and the system is full of interest. I am happy to continue to add: "So as long as the host covers the face, there will be no similar problems."
For this simple and rude solution, Su Shi really can't believe it: "It's that simple?"
"Yes, it's that simple."
The system was full of confidence, and the console suddenly opened underneath, and the pallet was sent straight to him.
There is a dark and ugly mask on it, which is fierce and fierce. In the middle of the night, you can easily scare a ticket.
Su Shi did not care much about his image, took up the mask and looked at it, trying to wear it on his face: "If it is a real world, I wear it on the road, really won't be beaten?"
"It doesn't matter, this mask is specially created for your next world!"
The mechanical sound is very high-spirited, and the dynamic posture seems to be mistaken into the pyramid scheme: "If you wear it, you can have a cold chill that is comparable to the dark god, giving you full despair and fear..."
"Okay, I should go."
Su Shi couldn't listen, shuddered and cut off, and didn't worry, turned back and said: "I will go back soon, remember to leave the back door for me."
"Leave it, keep the host safe, go early and go back early."
The system is happy to open the door for him, the data scrolls on the screen, and the eye has been upgraded to the official mode.
Su Shi took a step forward and his body suddenly fell through.
Open his eyes again, he is already in a forest, surrounded by being trapped, and his eyes are full of taboos.
It takes three seconds for the soul and the body to completely match. When the Soviet Union was chased and blocked, the body shape was only stagnant, and the other party seized the empty space and smashed it toward him.
Between the electric and the flint, the soul of Su Shi has been completely integrated, and his body has suddenly retreated to avoid the knife that almost killed his life, but his face suddenly became cool.
The ugly mask was cut in half and left silently on the ground, revealing a clear and gentle face.
No one expected that under such a sly mask, it was actually a very delicate young man. The eyebrows are soft and soft, and the lacquer-like cockroaches are transparent and dust-free. They look calmly at the chasers in front of them. They don’t see half of the fear and tension, but they show the indifference in the bones.
He looked so good, and under the strong visual contrast, it made people feel awkward and almost gave birth to some amazing feelings.
The appearance of the person was slightly condensed, and the movement could not help but slow down, and his eyes fell thoughtfully on his face. 2k novel reading network