MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 69

The muscles around the tightly pressed lips trembled uncontrollably a few times. If someone was watching, they would find that the expression on Mo Ran's entire face turned into a salted fish.

Really, I don't know if I should say something about MMP.

To know the origin of this incident, isn't it to kill this Yuan? If so many unexpected things hadn't happened, maybe now I and the elves have solved this abyss, how could I still fall into this situation.

If the two of them can solve this Yuan smoothly at the beginning, do you think everyone will talk nonsense here? Of course it is impossible, maybe even that earthquake will be avoided.

And now the final result, you tell me, to solve the original problem, hehe, the brains of your giants are only as big as walnuts.

Mo Ran has never been a person who will take the road to death. Of course, at the same time, she has never been a person who will go to the road that she knows is a dead end. Wasting time has never been within the scope of her thinking.

So, she had already stood up straight, and bent down to wipe off the sand on her body. Finally, under the eyes of the two giants, she raised her hands and clasped her fists at the two of them: "Farewell."

After finishing speaking, she didn't even have the idea of ​​playing hard to get, she turned around neatly, and walked directly into the distance, of course, she bypassed Yuan on the way.

The elves were stunned, and the two giants were stunned. After Mo Ran walked at least two or three hundred meters, the two people suddenly realized that the "farewell" Mo Ran said was not to kill Yuan at all, but to ask leave.

As for the elf, after he reacted, he didn't even have the idea of ​​saying goodbye to the two giants. He trotted all the way and followed Mo Ran. His footsteps were very fast, and he caught up with Mo Ran in a short time. He was surprised "Did you mean to reject them just now?"

"Nonsense, if I could kill Yuan, would I end up in this place and talk so much nonsense to them?" Mo Ran rolled her eyes.

The elf thought about it, and felt that what Mo Ran said was correct, he couldn't help sighing: "You really don't take the usual path..."

"Thank you, it's not that I don't take the usual path, it's that other paths are blocked."

Well, the elf nodded, and it was true: "So where are we going now?"

"It's not us, it's me, you! Stay away from me!" Mo Ran 100% refused to forcibly bind the elves.

"Why?

Just as the two of them were walking and talking nonsense, they felt a golden light suddenly flashed in front of them. After the golden light disappeared, sure enough, those two human giants appeared not far away, and they came again The first one: "Stop!"

A thunderbolt from the blue, deafening!

After finally waiting for this disgusting sound wave to disappear, and before Mo Ran could speak to the elf, he saw two human giants who had already started talking. The rippling also made it impossible for people to interject.

"You just left like this?"

"You left without fulfilling the request we made to you?"

"Don't you want to leave here?"

"Don't you want to meet someone who will allow you to leave here?"

"Why did you leave without any reason?"

"Isn't it very rude for you to leave without saying a word?"

"It's wrong for you to do this. If you don't want to kill Yuan, you should put forward your objection request and discuss it with us. After we discuss it, we will make a request with you."

"Your program is wrong!"

"You do this, we are not happy!"

"Yes! We are very upset!"

…

Mo Ran kept her mouth shut from the very beginning, quietly watching the two perform like a cross talk, and although the elf really wanted to intervene, but after two consecutive attempts, he found that it was impossible, so he simply gave up the idea , together with Mo Ran quietly watched the two giants talking about cross talk.

After a lot of nonsense, the two giants finally realized that the protagonist didn't seem to be very supportive, so they shut their mouths embarrassingly, and finally the giant sword giant concluded the question.

"Why are you leaving?"

Mo Ran obviously lost the patience to continue talking nonsense with these two people in circles. She stood there with her arms folded in front of her chest, feeling somewhat impolite, even her brows were slightly frowned, speaking more voices

"What exactly do you want?"

But before the giant could answer, the elf on the side suddenly said, "They can't do anything to us? They can't kill us."

The answer he said seemed to be very neat and natural, but when the answer was uttered, not only the two giants, but even Mo Ran looked at the elf in surprise, but the elf was a little bit surprised by the sudden crowd's gaze. Uneasy: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Ran was a little surprised: "Why do you say they can't kill us?"

The elf blinked, and a strange confusion appeared on his face: "This is normal..."

"Why is it normal?" Mo Ran became more and more surprised. Of course, she also guessed that these two giants kept talking nonsense to them because they couldn't kill them, or they didn't want to kill them because they needed something to do. But she is not sure, but the elf is so sure and has a natural expression that makes her very puzzled. Why is there such a natural expression?

"There is a very peaceful aura in this place, can't you feel it?" The elf looked at Mo Ran and found it hard to understand that she didn't feel such a surrounding situation: "This kind of aura is not something you can do casually. Formed, this kind of aura must require a particularly holy existence, and such an existence must have some special requirements, for example, the most common one is not to be contaminated with killing..."

Speaking of this, the elf thought for a while, and made a description that he thought was very appropriate: "It's like our Temple of the Moon God. Because of the existence of the Moon God, as long as there are killings, bad things will definitely happen in the temple." things, and then bad things happen to the entire race."

Don't look at Mo Ran being called "Mo God" by many dead, but Mo Ran is an out-and-out atheist. She absolutely does not believe in the existence of any god. If God is really merciful, if God is really holy, Or if there really is a God, how could he allow such a tragedy to happen in the last days?

Could it be that in the eyes of the high gods, their lives are insignificant dust and not worth mentioning at all? If he can't even save their tiny lives, and can't save them, then what qualifications does he have to call himself a god?

Doesn't God exist to bear the suffering of all people? He just stays on the high altar to point fingers, refuses to humble himself as a human being, and cannot show compassion for human weakness.

Therefore, she couldn't understand what the elves said about the moon god, and she couldn't understand what the elves said that there was a holy existence here, and naturally she couldn't understand the so-called aura.

Although she can't understand what a mysterious existence God is, this does not prevent Mo Ran from using this matter like lightning to continue to plot against the two giants. While listening to the elves, she naturally looked at the two giants. Giants, as expected, she saw a very subtle expression on the faces of these two giants.

"It seems that it is so." Mo Ran nodded, not even giving the two giants a chance to distinguish: "I seem to have guessed something."

"What did you guess?" The trident giant frowned slightly, looking at the dead woman in front of him who was not even half the height of his knees, feeling very powerless.

"Not only can you not kill us, but you can't even kill Yuan, even if you hate the existence of this thing, you can't kill it, so you want to use us to kill Yuan." At this point, Mo Ran felt more and more that what he said was the truth: "Or I can say this, in fact, you also hate the existence of me and the elves, and of course, you hate Yuan even more, so you let us fight Yuan. "

"It would be great if we could kill each other. It would be better if both of us were injured, or even died. It would be wonderful for you to defend your purity and eliminate the things you hate." Mo Ran said with patience. She couldn't help laughing, and she even clapped her hands.

Suddenly, she stopped the smile on her face, and even lowered her hands, with a clear sarcasm on her lips: "Why do you think we will definitely do what you want?"

"Do you know where this is?" After a long silence, the Giant Sword Giant suddenly asked.

"It doesn't matter where it is." Mo Ran didn't want to put the initiative of the conversation in the hands of the other party, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"This is the paradise of the gods, the habitat of the king of gods here, the supreme supreme, and the realm of the gods." A very sacred light suddenly appeared on the face of the trident giant, and he Standing up straight, even the trident in his hand was directly inserted into the ground beside him, and he spoke loudly.

"Only gods can roam here, only the most holy can live here, this is the sanctuary on which all worlds depend, which is

To be honest, when he said these words, Mo Ran really felt a different kind of warm light around her, and this warm light continuously revolved around her body, and finally returned to her body It turned into the kind of hot current that was so familiar to her, filling her limbs and bones, and she tried to open her character panel calmly.

At first, I thought that the place that was so mysterious and mysterious by this giant should not be able to open the character panel, which belongs to the game, but never expected that Mo Ran not only opened the character panel, but even found that there are various characters in his character panel. All kinds of attributes have different blessings in this warm light.

"Does your character have buffs?" Mo Ran closed the panel, lowered his voice, and asked the elf beside him with a voice that only two people could hear.

The elf was still listening to the giant's words very seriously, but after hearing Mo Ran's voice, he immediately opened his character panel, and then lowered his voice and said in surprise: "Yes, and the blessing time is a little bit longer. A long time, three hours."

Mo Ran's eyebrows frowned, why did she only have two hours!

The elf chuckled and said, "It's probably because you don't have any beliefs."

…

Well, atheist discrimination, she felt it.

The elf looked at the two giants' almost staggering steps, walked a long way before realizing that they seemed to have the ability to transform into golden light, and then transformed into two golden lights, even at a slow speed Neatly disappeared in such a haste, then turned his head, looked at Mo Ran who was pouring a glass of wine from the golden long-necked jug into the golden goblet in front of him, and then turned his gaze to the ground Exquisite carpets, soft pillows, large and small trays, and various fruits and pastries in the trays...

He now has the illusion that he is completely dreaming.

You know, just half an hour, no, no, twenty minutes, no, fifteen minutes ago, their place was still an empty sandy land, with only a few green trees and weeds everywhere, and the vast sea could be seen in the distance , Looking up, you can see the white seabirds flying up and down, which is definitely a beautiful scenery of nature.

However, there is absolutely nothing to eat, drink or even enjoy.

It's the woman in front of her, that's her! After knowing that the BUFF she blesses is one hour less than her own, it's like opening a plug-in.

In short, when he came back to his senses, the two giants were about to leave like a ghost, their faces were really ugly... and in front of Mo Ran, it was already like this.

Mo Ran picked up the wine glass and took a sip. She frowned, feeling that the taste was not good, so she directly handed the long-necked golden pot to the elf: "You drink too."

The elf sat down, with disbelief still on his face, and he pointed to the things in front of him: "How on earth did you do it? Let them give you these things willingly."

You know, at the very beginning, these two giants obviously wanted to be white wolves empty-handed. so?

"It's very simple, I just let them understand what is the attitude that begs for help." Mo Ran grabbed a grape and stuffed it into her mouth, squinting her eyes and smiling.

"But, this is the realm of gods, they are gods..." Although the elf reached out and took the golden long-necked pot, he was still a little worried. Within the scope of his belief, gods are superior and inviolable. Not to mention being fooled like Mo Ran.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt that his face was directly held up by someone, and he had to look directly at the beautiful face in front of him. In those fiery red eyes, there was a flame The same light is beating, as long as you don't pay attention, it will swallow and burn everything.

"There is no **** in this world." Mo Ran looked at the elf's golden eyes and said seriously, word by word.

The elf's golden eyes suddenly became turbulent, as if hearing something unbelievable, he couldn't calm down after trembling for a long time, he really wanted to shake his head, but his cheek was touched by Mo Ran, wanting to move and Not an easy task.

"No, there is a god..." Mo Ran's words were too deviant, and it was different from the education the elves had received since they were young. He firmly refused.

Mo Ran laughed, "Well, you're right, there are gods in this world." But then, her smile narrowed, and her aura became a bit fierce: "But, there are gods in this world." there will be no god

"No..." The elf seemed to be greatly shocked, and he couldn't believe what Mo Ran said.

But the next moment, Mo Ran let go of her hands and leaned back on the soft cushion. She looked up at the night that had already fallen and asked, "What's your name?"

The elf seemed to be still in the shocking consciousness that Mo Ran brought to him just now, and he replied almost unconsciously: "Guluen."

Mo Ran was stunned when she heard the name, and then she straightened up and sat up, carefully looked up and down the other person's appearance, and frowned slightly.

The race of elves has a very strange rule. There are no living elves with the same name. If this rule is true, then the elf in front of him should be the successor of the high priest of the Elf Moon Temple, the next high priest, that is, the previous one. I was a high-level elf who was constantly rumored to have died in the tavern.

However, this is not possible.

Mo Ran has seen Gruen before, not to mention that Gruen was disfigured, aged, or even very weak, there is just one thing that is impossible, Gruen is a woman, and the elf in front of him A thoroughly masculine one indeed.

Could it be that the Gruen she saw in the previous life was fake? This is also impossible. Although she and Gu Luen are not close friends, but the two of them have dealt with each other before, it is impossible for her not to be able to distinguish each other's gender.

Then there is only one possibility, the elf in front of him is lying, and he is absolutely impossible to be Gruen.

If he wasn't Gruen, then why did he say he was Gruen, or in other words, why did he pretend to be this identity to meet him? Are they still entangled so relentlessly?

It's really not that Mo Ran wants conspiracy theories, but that she has been struggling on the edge of life and death for too long, and has been hunted by humans for too long, so long that she will not trust anyone, and she will never trust anyone The people and things that appear in front of you.

She looked back calmly, and while maintaining the attitude just now, she asked seemingly unintentionally: "Gruen? Are you the number one elf who often goes on the World Channel?"

It wasn't until this time that Gu Luen seemed to come back to his senses. He listened to Mo Ran's words, but shook his head with a wry smile, and nodded again: "Yes."

What is it called? yes yes,

Hearing this sentence, Gu Luen finally raised his head to look at Mo Ran, a long smile appeared on his lips: "Dead, what are you probing?" He paused, then grinned coldly. The corner of the lips: "Or, what are you doubting?"

Mo Ran's pupils shrank suddenly. Has the other party noticed his thoughts? She didn't speak any more, just smiled lightly, but that smile floated on her cold skin.

Gu Luen didn't seem to want to continue talking about this question, but turned his head and looked out towards the distant sea. He didn't know what he was thinking, and asked slowly after a long time: "Dead, what do you say?" Can we survive tomorrow's battle with Yuan?"

That's right, Mo Ran was able to get so many things to enjoy because she agreed to the first and last request, they wanted to fight Yuan to the death.

"I will survive." Mo Ran pursed her lips, and answered honestly after a while: "As for whether you will survive, it depends on whether you want it or not."

Gu Luen laughed a few times: "Is it true that all the dead are so good at speaking annoying truths?"

Mo Ran didn't respond, she felt a kind of murderous intent from the elf in front of her, and the target of this murderous intent was herself.

Mo Ran was waiting for the other party to make a move. She felt that the other party would do it. For so many years, her intuition has never been wrong.

But, obviously, this time, she made a mistake.

Gu Luen didn't make a move, and even spread his hands and fell down, lying directly on the rough sand. He watched the night sky for a long time, just when Mo Ran thought he had fallen asleep, he suddenly spoke Speak up.

"Have you ever heard of a person called a double? He has not been himself since he was born. He has another identity. When that identity does not use him, he cannot appear until one day..."

"How?" After staying in Gu Luen for a long time, Mo Ran's **** curiosity emerged, and she couldn't help asking.

"Until one day, that person needs his life, he will have the value of existence." Sighing floated in the night, with a sultry fragrance: "And this is probably the only time in his life that he appears in front of his own people." , just to die."

Grun's voice was very soft, as if he was whispering softly with the waves in the distance.

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