MTL - Worlds’ Apocalypse Online-v4 Chapter 1 If (for the big pineapple and the little apple!)

Sea of ​​blood.

On a floating wooden board, there are two benches.

Gu Qingshan took a fishing rod, sat on one of the benches, put the bait on the hook again, and threw it into the water.

"what--"

He yawned greatly and his face was bored.

Sitting next to him was a handsome, handsome middle-aged man.

The man was holding a pen and paper in his hand, and was writing something.

"So you are trapped here?" the man asked.

"Yes, Master said that the only place I can rely on is the sea of ​​blood. After I settle down in the sea of ​​blood for a period of time and have a deeper connection with the world, then I can do other things." Gu Qingshan said.

"This is really boring."

The man shook his head and exclaimed, the pen in his hand writing quickly.

"Who can say no-I just killed a historical recorder not long ago, how dare you come to me?" Gu Qingshan squinted at the man.

"Kill one?" The man showed his vigilance and asked, "No, I should only record your deeds. What is that person's name?"

"It seems to be called Yan—what, I killed him without waiting for him to write his name." Gu Qingshan recalled.

"Oh-it turned out to be a smoke bar!" The man suddenly realized, and continued to write.

Now it was Gu Qingshan's turn to be curious.

"You really don't care about the death of your colleagues?" he asked.

"That's a pirated copy. I'm the one who wrote the original copy." The man said blankly.

"So, what's your name?" Gu Qingshan sighed.

"My name is fireworks."

The man finished speaking, collected pen and paper, grabbed two buckets of instant noodles from the void, handed one bucket to Gu Qingshan, opened the other bucket by himself, and ate happily.

"Are there any drinks?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"No." The man said.

The two ate instant noodles quickly.

"By the way, during the last battle, why did you interact so much with Qin Xiaolou?" the man asked while eating.

Gu Qingshan said: "He is an apostle among the fairies. I guess he roughly knows that the master is the master of the spell. So at the beginning of the one hundred and nineteenth chapter you wrote, he was a little nervous and couldn't help looking at the master. "

"It's dangerous." The man sighed.

"My heart was raised at the time, but fortunately, Master was very calm, and then I immediately took over the conversation and pinched this point in the bud." Gu Qingshan said.

The two looked at each other.

"Goblin..." they sighed together.

"In the first battle with the Soul Screamers, they almost did something bad-it's not because of how bad they are-it's just that they can't hide things, especially other people's things." Gu Qingshan said.

He handed the finished bowl to the man.

"You wash the dishes."

"Okay, when I finish washing, we will continue to edit some details..."

"Okay." Gu Qingshan picked up the fishing rod again.

after awhile.

The man washed his hands, dried them, and took out the pen and paper again.

He looked at Gu Qingshan's concentrated appearance and couldn't help asking, "This is a sea of ​​blood? What do you think you can catch from here?"

Gu Qingshan raised his pole fiercely.

I saw a fish flew down on the board, flopped twice and turned into a card.

The man stepped forward and picked up the card to take a look? I saw a sincere man painted on it? He was praying.

"Card: Truth."

"The one who gets this card? Must answer a question and tell the truth."

"The sequelae of card use: the user will forget what he said."

Gu Qingshan glanced, then at the man.

I saw the expression of the historical recorder had become dull.

——He seems to be waiting for a question.

Gu Qingshan thought for a while? Asked: "How do you describe me?"

The man replied involuntarily: "You guy is so handsome? So when I record history, I hardly write your appearance face-to-face, so as not to be compared with you."

The voice just fell? The man immediately returned to normal.

"What happened just now?" he asked suspiciously.

"It's okay."

Gu Qingshan said? He set up the fishing rod again.

The man is still very confused.

Gu Qingshan ignored him? He was fishing for himself.

For a while.

Gu Qingshan said without looking back:

"Right? When you were recording history...Did you describe my appearance seriously?"

The man laughed? He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You kid? Looks almost as handsome as me, so when I record history, in order to avoid distractions, I didn't describe your appearance very much. Only the ninth volume of the first volume. Chapter Ten is written a little bit."

"So that's it." Gu Qingshan squinted.

"Why? You don't believe it?" the man spread his hand.

"The one who lied to me? No matter which world he is in? I will find him? Kill him." Gu Qingshan said lightly.

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Gu Qingshan still doesn't look at him? Continued: "When people are nervous, there will be signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be fully consistent-is there any guilty conscience?"

The man said: "Hahaha? I forgot to tell you something."

Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

The man said: "After your master returns to the real world, you will tell the real powerhouses what happened in the void... It is said that Su Xueer, Anna, Zhiluo, Li An, Feiyue, Ning Yuechan and others are watching After passing through the emptiness of memory, they all expressed that they would come to you."

Gu Qingshan: "..."

The man said: "When a person is nervous, there will be signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely consistent-is there any guilty conscience?"

Gu Qingshan slowly turned his head and looked at the man.

...

five minutes later.

The man with a swollen nose and swollen face fought **** the paper:

"Gu Qingshan smiled sensibly and said softly: "I didn't want to use this trick--"

Huh!

He volleyed a fork! "

Gu Qingshan didn't pay attention to this. He looked at the empty sea of ​​blood before asking for a while:

"Historical recorder, do you say that real people will accept this memory?"

The man put the notebook away and said with a serious face: "Actually, there is a concept in it, and I must explain it to you clearly."

"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.

"Even if the evil demon creates many parallel worlds, it must be based on an original world, and this world is not emptiness." Man said.

Gu Qingshan thought for a few breaths and understood.

"There is nothing in the void, and those parallel worlds will naturally not come from the void." He said.

"Exactly." The man clapped his hands.

"So... which one was the original world?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Just like your master-in fact, in order to defeat the evil spirits, all the heroic spirits are surrounded by the magic." The man said.

Gu Qingshan's eyes slowly lit up.

"You mean, the people around me... are actually real?" he asked.

"Yes, it's just that they don't know, and when everything is over, they don't remember." The man said.

"So..."

"I guess they will come to you after they know everything, no matter, I finished my book today, you can see for yourself."

The man tore a piece of paper from the notebook and threw it into the void.

That piece of paper suddenly turned into a light curtain, showing a scene of a certain world.

I saw a grand celebration in that world.

The powerhouses of all realms gathered together to celebrate the triumph of sentient beings over demons, which is destined to be recorded in countless civilized history.

Standing at the top, Xie Daoling said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet."

Everyone was quiet.

Xie Daoling smiled softly and said: "The battle in the void has gone through endless years, and too many things have happened in it... Unfortunately, you don't remember."

She stretched out her hand and squeezed.

I saw a ball of light and shadow flying out of her hand, falling in front of every strong man.

"This is the memory of battle in the void. As long as the images related to the final sequence, I have already recorded it."

"As far as I can't see..."

"It's your freedom."

When the voice fell, everyone showed hesitation.

It is true that sentient beings have definitely won this great victory.

But why did Xie Daoling condense these memory images?

Everyone is hesitant.

Suddenly, someone stretched out his hand first.

It was a bright girl with long fiery red hair.

"I always feel...forgot something that shouldn't be forgotten..."

The girl said softly, catching the light and shadow.

Light and shadow flashed, and gradually unfolded in her mind, turning into scenes of the past.

She saw a teenager.

The young man stood opposite him and said with a serious expression: "Aka, are you willing to abandon auxiliary spells and become the spokesperson of death?"

And I said--

"I used to want to be the leader of a team, but now it seems that my strength is too weak..."

...

"Of course I am willing to sign a contract with the Lord of the Law of Death. This is my chance to live and my source of strength to protect everyone." I said softly.

"Very good, then let's start."

The boy said, suddenly took out a bottle of wine.

"What is this?" I asked in surprise.

...

"What kind of wine is this?" I asked interested.

"I call it Death Flame." The boy said casually.

"Good wine!"

"Don't you think it was for nothing? Try to see if the power of the law of death has improved!"

"Sorry, I forgot!" He blushed.

...

"Rhodes, you just said that I need attack power besides defense."

"Correct."

"I have already thought about it clearly. In addition to the two defensive powers, I will specifically set up one attack power."

"In this case... My star is not called a crab."

"I want to call it Scorpio."

...

The girl with long fiery red hair quietly watched the scenes before her eyes.

until.

That familiar bar.

until--

The lights and shadows in all the pictures went out.

The entire history is in the past, and the young man remained alone in the sea of ​​blood.

The girl was silent for a long time.

at last.

She slowly walked to Xie Daoling.

"Huh? Immortal flames, guardian of the dragons of the worlds, your lord messenger from the other side, what can you do?" Xie Daoling asked with a smile on his face.

The girl did not avoid Xie Daoling's eyes, and asked in a weak but firm voice:

"...If I'm going to the sea of ​​blood...how should I go?"