Chapter 2446: Shilock's Madness

Like seeing old friends who often visit as guests, DiRigi just nodded slightly.
The scarlet tongue plunged into the fire, rolled up the larger bone fragments, and slowly sent them into the mouth.
In the process of stretching and shrinking, the burnt-out bonfire like an old woman suddenly seemed to be reborn, beating with joy and joy, surrounded by the long scarlet tongue of DiRigi.
The sizzling sound keeps ringing, and I am very worried whether this blazing flame will burn its tongue, but watching it slowly move like grandpas and grandma playing Tai Chi in the park, my worried heart, Also gradually calmed down.
Unless it is insensible, no one can be so indifferent when suffering.
After a moment of silence, I took the lead to open the topic: "You seem to be able to pull my consciousness here anytime, anywhere?"
"No" Di Ruiji shook his head: "I can only bring you here when you are mentally tired."
Nodded, I looked around and carefully looked at the plants and trees around me, as if I was here for the first time.
But in fact, looking at the surrounding environment like this, I really did it for the first time.
In the past, when I came here, I was either frightened, entangled in fatigue, or entangled in troubles, or behaved like a new visitor, cautious and cautious, without the indifferent and leisurely performance like today.
After looking around for a week, my eyes finally fell on a pair of scattered bones. After thinking for a few seconds, I asked: "Have you stayed here all the time? Never went out?"
"Where to go?" Di Ruiji asked rhetorically.
"Uh...After leaving the world of consciousness, the place to return should be...your body, right?" I mumbled unconfidently.
"Well, leaving the world of consciousness is returning to the ontology."
"Why don't you go back?" I asked, "Your body should have been unconscious for a long time. Don't you worry about it being destroyed?"
"Destroy? Who will destroy?" Di Ruiji stopped chewing and turned his head. The scarlet eyes stared at me motionlessly, as if asking me and answering my doubts.
"Bugs... or something."
"Hmph, if there were worms as a guest, I would not be alone enough to separate my consciousness" Di Ruiji said: "The position of my body is under a village in the town where you once lived. "
"The town I used to live in? Eri City? Dasai City? Or Moonlight City?" I frowned.
"Then why didn't you come out?" I asked, "Is it buried too deep?"
Di Ruiji's eyes changed abruptly, staring at me like an idiot for a long time, and muttered, "Is that how you see our apostle?"
Knowing that my words hurt the other person, I quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it on purpose. In fact, I mean, since the pit and dirt can't stop you, why don't you come out and breathe?"
"Just to breathe?" Di Ruiji asked again.
"You can also occupy the island as the king. After all, there are so many isolated islands in the vast sea. Just choose an island with abundant resources as your territory, and you can also live a comfortable life like Antun."
"Impossible" Di Ruiji said: "There is evil blood flowing in my body, and my existence is a disaster. Even in my homeland, the aborigines stay away from me."
"You are really miserable, so you don't even have a friend, right?"
"Miscellaneous? No, you think too much, I don't intend to get involved with the weaker generation" Di Ruiji muttered to himself, "As for friends, there are still some."
"Have you never thought about returning to your friends?" I asked again: "I haven't seen you for so many years, wouldn't they worry about you?"
"Being like our apostle, you can get in touch even if you are thousands of miles away, so you don't need to worry about it."
"Sorry, I was worried."
Di Ruiji did not say a word, and continued to squeak.
As it ate, it suddenly stopped and said in a low voice: "If I was simply buried underground, my power would still spread out through the soil, pollute the land, and kill living creatures, but that's not simply burying. , But used melted fine gold and mithril to create a cage, supplemented by the words of God, to suppress my body and close my power."
It raised its head, looked at the dark sky, and muttered: "That woman actually mastered the use of God's words...The level she can reach is probably far beyond the average apostle. Right."
"God's words?" I took off my left arm guard and stretched out my arm to show it: "Is it this way?"
Di Ruiji didn't even look at it, and responded directly to me: "That's it."
"If you can interpret it, I can stay here for a while and let you draw all these ghost paintings."
"How easy is it to master the words of God?" Di Ruiji sneered: "That woman must have tried her best to master the use of words of God, maybe she paid a painful price in exchange for it. , But only a few words of application."
It snorted and said: "I'm not crazy enough yet, I haven't done a good job of paying all the price to master the power that doesn't belong to me."
"Speaking of which, she is also a hard-working person, isn't she?"
A slightly sharp female voice sounded, and Shilock swayed like a lotus.
Her mental state was still slightly excited, and her eyes burst into unstoppable madness from time to time.
"What about the hard life?" Di Ruiji said coldly: "In order to achieve her goal, continue to persecute the former compatriots, Rotes, Bakar, you, me, Antoun..."
"Don't mention that big tortoise to me!" Shilock suddenly interrupted it sharply, and said bitterly: "That stupid tortoise, what else can he do besides just knowing that he keeps fighting for energy with me? Face stupidity When the human adventurer was on the offensive, it gave up all its advantages and took the initiative to open the channel to the heart! It thought it would get peace when it died? It was an apostle! An apostle like us! That strange power buried deep in the body, At the same time we die, it will stimulate unprecedented potential and pull us back from the edge of death again!"
"How can the true apostle die easily? And what kind of tragic future will the resurrected apostle face?" Shilock burst out bursts of ear-piercing smiles: "It thought it would die once, and that power would disappear. , It will be taken back to its homeland? Hahaha! How could it be possible! The power to return is only part of it, and the other part, as well as remaining in its body, when the body matures and its strength is restored, it will burst out again and attract again Attention to that woman!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Shilock's expression became dark and crazy: "Unless...Kill her, kill that woman, we will be free again!"
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