: Chapter 70
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Rebirth-First Class Magician
- Feng Chui Nan Fang
- 1682 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:52:21
Berg on the stage looked a little nervous, the huge water tank was pushed to the designated location, Asa ticked the corner of his lips and changed to a more comfortable posture.
He performed the magic of the aquarium many times, and these were not attractive to him. What attracted him was only the scene at the end of the performance.
Berg took off his coat and stepped on the stairs next to the aquarium with a serious expression ...
"Hey, sir, let me tell you, in fact, I don't think his imitation is similar." Lyle glanced at the stage, his expression was a bit disgusting. I ’ve just released such intensive drums.
The look on Asa's face was still very cold. In fact, no matter what happened to the other party, he could not evoke his emotions. He came here tonight only to collect the results.
The nets that have been around for so long have to watch their fruits fall, don't they?
"But what about Ms. Alice?" Lyle asked softly, looking around. "Why didn't she come at such an exciting time?"
"She said he had more important things to do." Asayn ticked in the corner of his mouth in the dark.
The magic of Berg's water tank is similar to hiss. He also uses fast switching of lights and rapid sound effects to achieve the effect. I have to say that this method has indeed aroused the curiosity and nervousness of many people.
"Sir, I have to say that he imitates well. In order to pursue thrills, he also raised the height of the aquarium to six meters." Lyle held on to the handle and whispered, "Although it is a little distance from you, Look at the crane hidden in the ceiling. There seems to be something wrong. "
Asa smiled and said without delay, "The real drama is about to begin."
"Why ..." Before Lyle finished, the lights in the entire performance hall were dim again, and the drum beat reached the highest level ...
Just as everyone was waiting to prepare for the new miracle, a sudden loud noise suddenly sounded in the dark performance hall.
--Snapped!
The sound of the giant's landing was mixed with the turbulent water, the screams of the audience at the front desk, the soundtrack of the entire venue came to an abrupt end, and the hurried drums seemed to be choked by the throat.
The lights in the performance hall were suddenly turned on, and everything on the stage fell into the eyes of the audience.
Mess!
There was a mess on the stage, huge glass water tanks fell to the ground, scattered glass cracks were scattered everywhere, and some of the audience sitting in the front row covered their faces, and some leaned on the seats to mourn, Bright red blood spilled from the crevices of the palms.
These people were obviously injured by the spattered glass.
The staff made a mess, and such a thing happened at the magic site, everyone was panicked, and the whole performance hall was coquettish.
The glass on the stage was scattered, the water in the fish tank was mixed with bright red blood, and Berg was lying in the glass residue without any movement!
Scattered sharp glass stuck into his skin deadly, blood flowed down the places where it was penetrated, and his entire left leg twisted at a strange angle beyond what the human skeleton could reach. limit.
Because the lights in the performance hall only opened the first few rows, Asana sitting in the back row was still dark, his pupils hidden in the shadows were deep, and golden shards spread all over his eyes ...
Looking at Berg's distorted and broken body, some very weird memories like vines that were suddenly unsealed, frantically growing and spreading in Asa's brain, quickly occupying ...
Fear claustrophobic in the small room, the roar of the engine, the pain after being struck violently, and trembling after falling on the ground, scene after scene like a slow-playing movie. The ending of the movie is the blood-red sky that day-
Full of hatred and obsession with magic, the unwilling irritability slowly devoured his reason.
Lyle and Seaman glanced at each other and found that Asa's condition was very abnormal. The man in the white shirt leaned on the chair, his closed eyelids trembling, the blue tendons in his forehead slightly raised, as if restraining something Very strong emotions.
...
"What's wrong with him?" Lyle patted Garr and asked quietly, "Why don't you look worried?"
"Why do you need to worry." Gal smiled, and the slightly cold voice from his mouth seemed abrupt. "Just give him back the things he kept for him."
"What is it?" Lyle looked very interested and glanced at Asa. "Can't he hear us?"
"Anyone immersed in their memories, can they hear the voice of the outside world?" Gal slightly raised his head, his expression as if sneer.
But Lyle ignored his mockery, "What's the memory?"
"Remembrance before death." Gal narrowed his expression slightly and his voice was very low. "The most emotional moment in his life."
Lyle was confused, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he couldn't catch the key.
Seaman, who had been standing quietly beside him, frowned, and asked inexplicably, "But why do you take away his memory? Why now give it back to him?"
Gal didn't answer his question immediately. He looked down at Asa and fell into silence. After a long time, he said, "Hate will deprive him of all emotions. I will not give it back arbitrarily without releasing it completely. Some memory of him. "
Lyle said with a disdainful sigh, "His Royal Highness, in fact, you don't really have someone in your heart, even if it is hate."
Garr did not confirm or deny it. For a while, the four of them were very quiet. The people around them left long before the lights turned on. The picture in front was too beautiful, and they did not dare to stay long.
After a long time, Gall slowly said, "I don't deny that there are factors in this area, but I have other concerns about doing so."
"what?"
"After a normal person wakes up, he suddenly becomes a blood race. He cannot overcome the shadows in his heart and drink the same kind of blood." Gal Cuilu's pupils were a bit deep. "Also, the character of his last life was too soft, I don't like."
"Can you tell me about someone you know?" Seaman asked abruptly, with a little curiosity in his eyes. In fact, there are few things that can arouse his curiosity at his age. "Sorry, I'm really curious what the evil eye owner is."
"I'm also curious." Lyle's eyes were bright, looking forward.
Garr took a deep look at Asa and smiled and said, "That's it. It's indifferent and mysterious. It's not close to other angels. After all, it's the angel in charge of the necromancer. It looks at you clearly, but it makes people feel You never appeared in his pupils, or in his heart ... "This was the first time Gal talked about Asa, the deepest memory hidden in his heart.
Seaman didn't know why he told them that when he asked just now, he didn't think the other party would tell him.
Lyle tilted his head and asked puzzledly, "Have you been in his pupils? I mean, have you ever appeared in his heart?" After that he smiled dryly, "I'm just curious The history of idols means nothing else. "
"Me?" Gal whispered.
Lyle nodded desperately, staring at Garr with all his eyes.
But Gal kept silent, looking at his expression as if he had no intention of answering the question at all.
"You're saying, Your Highness!" Lyle suits people who don't look at other people's expressions, just thinking that Gall is hanging his appetite.
But simply he had a smart cousin, and Seaman glanced at Silent Gal and reached out to Lalair, "You don't need to care about things that don't matter to you."
"Oh no, it's so uncomfortable to get stuck here, it's like something that has been stuck for a few days and gone back again."
At this moment, Asa, who was in the memory, suddenly twitched slightly, and said incomprehensibly--
Asa's eyes were still red, the pain in his chest slowly covered his eyes, and the pain in the fractured bones was extremely realistic.
Just when he was about to groan, he was suddenly unhappy, the blood red in front of him suddenly turned black, the blood red sky, the pain in the bones, and the chaotic hatred all left him at this moment.
He knows that the memory of the broken picture is not over yet. This darkness is like an ending, but it is also a starting point, the starting point of all time, and his current situation.
Although there was nothing in the dark, and he couldn't control his body freely, he was still very excited, his hands even trembled with excitement.
"Rejecting the light, offering loyalty to the dark, you will become a blood race; give up the past, give your memory, you will usher in a new life; give up freedom, and give your soul to the of sin, you will have eternal life . "
A low, gentle male voice sounded from the dark void.
Asa opened his eyes and looked at the dark void, and everything became clear. This was the cause of the matter, the starting point of everything.
The ending is almost no guess. He rejected the light, gave loyalty to the darkness, and turned into a pure blood blood race into the arms of the dark god. He gave up the past, discarded the memory, and ushered in a new life. He has dedicated his own soul, dedicated his body, possessed an eternal body and eternal life.
That's why he wakes up from the cemetery, and that's why he has a newborn Yuan Ying.
The gears of memory still work, but the sound hidden in the dark makes him inexplicable. He can guarantee that the sound is only heard when he wakes up ...
Low and elegant, like someone playing the cello slowly in the dark, the strings slowly playing, and rubbing over Asa's nerves.
The moment he finally lost consciousness, the moment he was wrapped in a soft touch, Asa trembled. He remembered who that voice was!