Chapter 795: 52. The last round
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Shadow Trail
- Post Road Brigade
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- 2021-04-11 11:57:17
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Women are irrational when they are angry.
The result of Vivienne's anger is that Merlin finally brought home two large bags of food.
The lovely sisters must not be able to eat leftovers, so these foods must be handed over to Merlin and Frankie the Frankie.
Fortunately, Merlin doesn't care much about leftovers, and silly dogs don't care much.
It's a pleasure to be able to add extra meals.
"Come on, I warmed them up a bit, and we will fix them tonight."
Merlin placed the dishes he brought back on the coffee table, full of dangling, he looked at the stupid dog lying on the sofa opposite, the latter's dog face full of disdain.
"You buy Cuckoo expensive cat food!"
Frank raised his paw dissatisfied and pointed to the leftovers on the coffee table. It screamed:
"Just give me these?"
"Do you have an opinion?"
Merlin picked up a chicken leg and looked at Frank with a wooden face. He said:
"In addition to being a pet, Cuckoo can save the entire block at a critical moment...if you can do it, I will give you everything you want."
"The question is, can you?"
Frank stopped talking.
Don't overdo it, as if nothing happened, then bite the steak on the plate in front of her and chewed in her mouth.
It's like eating a big bad cat in your mouth.
Of course, the stupid dog also imagines that in this real world, it can never do this.
"Well, really fragrant!"
The silly dog with a very thick skin didn't care about Merlin's white eyes at all. Within a few minutes, he flicked the plate in front of him again, and ate with supper.
Merlin ate a little bit and stopped working, and the rest were all silly dog dinners.
Frank can't do anything, but his appetite is definitely the best in this family except for cooing, and these things can be solved by himself.
Merlin leaned on the sofa, and while Icarus projected the unfinished work to his eyes, he said to the stupid dog:
"You will go to the South Galaxy again in a few days..."
"Wow, Merlin, you are so blackhearted!"
The stupid dog stopped doing this, he twitched his teeth towards Merlin and said with great dissatisfaction:
"You let me eat leftovers. I endured it, and you were bullied by me all day, but I couldn't endure it."
"Can't you find a messenger again because you are so magical? You and Mother Carol now have to write love letters to each other every month, so that I have to run to the South Galaxy every month..."
"It's also dangerous to cross the war zone repeatedly, okay? And the who ran the black ship knew me, and they saw the price increase when I passed!"
"So this time the Rockets will sail to take you."
Merlin did not look at the stupid dog. While processing some documents on the projection in front of him, he said:
"The ship it brought with Groot was acquired by SHIELD, and it bought a small spaceship with strong kinetic energy in the second-hand market over M.I.B."
"This time it and Groot are going back to the South Galaxy to deal with some affairs. You just can go with them."
"If it goes well, they will send you back again. And Carol told me last time that the war between the Cree and the Skuru is coming to an end. Maybe it won't take long for Carol to return to Earth. "
Speaking of which, Merlin's finger moved, he looked at the stupid dog, he said:
"At that time, even if you want to be a messenger, you have no chance to travel."
"Mother Carol is coming back?"
The stupid dog's eyes widened, and it barked twice in joy, seeming to foresee that his situation of being bullied at home would usher in a change.
So it stuck out its tongue and said:
"Okay, okay, then barely be a messenger again. When will I start?"
"Don't worry, you should eat first."
Merlin is busy with work, and has no time to talk too much to a silly dog, he casually said:
"Recuperate for a while, and wait until I am busy after this."
"Huh, look at him, he's still very leisurely."
At some end of the stars shining, the overlord sitting at the gaming table propped his chin on his hand and looked at Merlin who was busy working in the projection in front of him. He said:
"He doesn't seem to feel that he actually has so much time to waste."
"Every hurry, you have to eat, you have to drink water, and you have to live."
Grim Reaper sitting on the other side of the gambling table seemed to disagree with the gamblers, he said softly:
"I think he has a good attitude, and he is constantly preparing for the bad things that will happen, but it will never affect his existing life."
"I will never panic and throw away my existing things in panic because of the danger. I will mess up my beautiful life into a pot of porridge like a trapped beast in a cage. I will not panic in the fear of the end."
Tyrion shook his head. He looked at Merlin in the projection very admirably. He said:
"I'm not going to talk about the story itself, Merlin alone...I like it."
"Maybe when the ending is over, I can bring this soul back to my world, and he will definitely become my powerful assistant."
"You want to be beautiful, Your Excellency Tyrion."
Overlord smiled and shook hands humorously, a glass of half-filled wine appeared in his hands.
He sipped his wine gently and said to Tyrion:
"It's good to come to my world without learning. Bai Shi's shameless skills are unacceptable. Do you know how much time I spent to find this soul in the void?"
"I can compensate you."
Tyrion says:
"A funny soul is worth a few, and I will give you much compensation."
"The price tag is good, but I don't need it."
Cyborg's expression became indifferent, he said:
"Let's finish this game first...the last round."
"But before I roll the dice, I have a little question."
He looked at the stars that had extended the endless realm beyond this ignorance, he said:
"How long will it take for this pocket universe to evolve?"
"Longer than we expected"
Tyrion's eyes narrowed. He looked at the interlaced white and black colors on his fingers. He said:
"The cycle of life and death is forming. At present, it is not enough to derive higher-end regular forces, such as the five gods, such as the endless family, such as the court of life, etc."
"It takes time to form the infinite gem and the magical power of divine power."
"I thought that shaping the universe would be a boring thing, but it turned out that I was wrong."
Reaper closed his eyes and felt the whole universe bit by bit perfected by his shape, he said softly:
"It's interesting..."
"So you mean, we have to wait again?"
Overlord meant something:
"Even if this game is close to the end, we have to continue to wait... Ah, it's really uncomfortable, I don't like to wait."
"Any greatness takes time, Lord Overlord."
Bleach opened his eyes and glanced at the overlord, he said softly:
"If you want a defective product that you can make casually, you can take it away now."
"But if you want a complete pocket universe that is fully functional, has no defects, and can be put directly into the Multiverse Database of the Life Court, then be patient."
"Ok."
No matter what the overlord was said, he opened his arms like a capitulation, he said:
"You take your time, work slowly, and I can wait."
"Two, I said, everyone is waiting for you to roll the dice."
Just after the overlord and the of death had finished talking, the cosmic elder who served as the referee gave a slight cough and said:
"The fifth round is over, the sixth round is about to begin..."
"This is your last chance to influence this game. Once the sixth round is over, it will actively enter the settlement round... The rules are the rules, don't blame me for not saying it in advance."
The messy hair, painted with messy oil paint, dressed like a punk rock old man, the universe elder looked at the two people in the game.
He said in a meaningful tone:
"At that time, no matter what happens, you can't intervene."
Overlord and Bleach glanced at the elders of the universe at the same time, and then at each other.
"Is he openly encouraging us to cheat?"
Reaper asked:
"It used to be suggestive."
"Because he thinks this game is a bit boring."
Overlord snorted and said:
"Don't care about him, Gao Tianzun has lived too long, his poor brain is overwhelmed."
"He didn't see through the two of us at all. He still thinks we are playing the game properly."
While taunting the elders of the universe, he looked back at the recorder at the gambling table. He was quiet and elegant, with gauze on his face and a quill pen in his hand.
He asked:
"Mr. Mengshen, you said I was right?"
"Ha ha."
Meng Shen did not want to be involved in these quarrels, so he raised his head, pointed at his eyes, and said gently:
"As you said, I'm just a poor blind man. I don't think you should ask me about these things. In my story, everything seems to be normal..."
"Crap the dice, two, the observers are already anxious."
At the urging of Dream God, the overlord reached out his hand and wanted to pick up the dice on the table, but at the moment when he picked up the dice, he suddenly stopped.
He looked at the Grim Reaper staring at him, a strange smile flashed on his face, waved his hand, and threw the bone of fate to Tyrion.
"Last time, you come first."
"I come and I come."
The of death is also welcome, he took the lost bone dice in the air, and in a chic posture between the hands and dances, threw the bone dice on the table without looking.
Still as before, the six-sided dice kept flipping in the air and finally landed steadily on the ground.
At the top of the rough dice, countless lights and shadows shone, and finally stayed on a bright picture filled with golden light.
In that golden halo, countless stars shine, just like dawn and dawn.
The light spot was refracted on the faces of the two gamblers, the expression of the overlord changed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of Death's mouth.
"It's bright...The raven once responded to the call of many people and became the hope of many people in the dark. Now it's time for those who are aided to become the lighthouse in the life of the raven..."
"People with friends will never lose!"
"Humph."
The overlord snorted. He raised the glass in his hand and sipped away the fine wine.
He grabbed the dice and tossed it casually. The bone of fortune was spinning wildly in the air. It could be seen that the overlord was not in a good mood.
But at the moment when the dice landed, his narrowed eyes showed a smile again.
"Om"
A black light jumped out of the surface of the bone of fate, like ink, which contaminated the previous golden light, just like the light declared to be engulfed by darkness.
"People who say they have friends won't lose... In this real world, how can there be such an easy thing."
Overlord sneered, he shattered the glass in his hand, the broken glass shone like a streamer, he said:
"countercurrent..."
"Sleeping in the dark is a countercurrent that never rests. It is always coveting the world under the light. Now, it is time to let it out of the cage!"
"All the darkness of the world is united, they are roaring, they are going to push your hope into the mud..."
"They howled like wolves, but fought like dogs! They never won Merlin when they were most arrogant..."
Reaper's tough response:
"Now a group of losers unite and they will definitely not win!"
The powers of the two strong men collide in the gamble of these stars.
The beating sparks and sharp eyes caused the audience sitting around to whistle, applaud, and even cheer.
These big guys who have been idle all day long like this tit-for-tat tone.
"very good!"
The referee who presided over the game, the cosmic elder Moses was very satisfied with the current effect, he pretended to open his arms, he announced:
"So..."
"Sixth round!"
"Start now!"
"Om"
The endless light, shining stars at this moment, represents the final end, coming soon!
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