Chapter 187: Book of Gods (11)

With just a look, Tangcuo was suppressed and unable to move. If it weren't for his soul strength and determination, he would have to lower his head.
He even lost the concept of time, not knowing how long he maintained this state until a voice sounded in his mind.
"Edwin" didn't open his mouth, but Tang Cuo knew this was what he said. The voice was indistinguishable, like the voice of the sky, clearly in my mind, but far away.
""Sicilian Fairy Tales." Do you want to go that way too?" He asked.
Tang Cuo did not answer immediately.
There was no reaction from the people around, it seemed that he was the only one who heard it. Since the other party said this sentence, then there could only be one identity-that in Yongye City.
"Reply."
"I do not know."
Tang Cuo tried to respond in his mind, but did not expect to make a sound. He suddenly understood why Lin Yandong knew that the book "The Fairy of Sicily" was so important, and he dared to take it out generously. Even if you know that God is here, even if Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng may uncover the past, they will not block it.
Because it was Tangcuo who was kneeling in front of the gods and being questioned.
This hand shakes the pan, full score.
Will the gods listen to Tang Cuo's explanation?
If God is omnipotent and omnipotent, he will know everything without Tangcuo's explanation. If God is not omnipotent and omnipotent, even if Tang Cuo explained, he could not completely dismiss himself. Because he and Jin Cheng can never be believers in God, what they do on weekdays looks like they are going to slaughter God in the future.
More importantly, this sentence of the gods does not seem to ask a result.
Sure enough, the deity did not continue to question, he just sighed, and did not even take "The Sicilian Fairy Tales" from Tangcuo.
"I have seen you." He said.
"Someone Under the Bed", Tang Cuo thought of this copy for the first time.
After coming out of the copy, he inquired about Jiang He's whereabouts and wanted to ask him a question about the copy, but at that time Jiang He had already gone with Zheng Yingying, and he didn't ask. In fact, Tang Cuo was a little skeptical at that time, but did not doubt the head of God. He only felt that the copy was somewhat unusual.
He couldn't explain the appearance of the peach blossom in the copy, and he never saw the true face of the murderer. Although most copies of Yongye City lack logic, intuition tells him that there is a secret.
Thinking of this, Tangcuo boldly asked him, "Are you always watching us?"
The spirit replied to him: "Child, what do you want to know?"
Tang Cuo respectfully lowered his eyes, "I want to know, did you look at this July rose four years ago?"
There was laughter as light as nothing, but the spirit did not answer.
Tang Cuo remained silent, lowering his head, but his back was straight, but cold sweat had spread all over his back. He could clearly perceive the danger, and the gods could make him die in a single finger, but he thought he would not do it.
If the gods were there last time, then he couldn’t see that Lin Yandong took away the Sicilian Fairy Tales. Lin Yandong can withdraw from the whole body, showing that God does not care about these little lambs who can only bleak.
Tang Cuo does not mention Lin Yandong's name, but mentions it four years ago, which is already an extraordinary temptation.
For a long time, as if a century had passed, the voice of the gods finally came again, "I often travel around the world of different copies, see different landscapes with different eyes, and experience different lives. Sometimes I am a flower, Sometimes it’s a person, even a ray of wind, a stone, even if it’s all my own creation, but time will always give them a different look, which makes people curious. If you meet a good child like Edwin, I will also leave him a gift. He is dead, I will always take a look."
Is there mercy from the gods?
Tang Cuo did not expect that the gods really answered his words. The so-called "gift" should be "Sicily Fairy Tales". But Tangcuo still couldn't figure out why the gods would explain to him.
At this time, the said again: "I think you misunderstood what I meant."
Tang Cuo looked up.
The said: "I have seen you more than once. The first time, when you died, I was a shooting star in the night sky above you."
Tang Cuo pursed his lips, and his heart seemed to blow through the cold wind that night. He remembered his last glance before his death. There was a drunk man and a miserable stray dog ​​on the roadside. The wind blew his ears, and he could hardly hear his breath.
At the last glance, he looked at the dimmed screen of the mobile phone, which reflected the starry sky above him.
Has the spirit ever watched him?
"You obviously can live, why did you choose to die?" The once sighed for him, so it rained.
Tang Cuo did not know that after he closed his eyes, there was a rain in the sky. He looked directly at God's eyes with those black and white eyes and said, "Do you want to punish me?"
"No, you are a funny kid, and I expect you will come to me one day and ask for a gift."
As the words faded away, Tang Cuo's body also recovered from stiffness after the sentence was finished. Edwin groaned, closed his eyes and reopened them, there was no shadow of the gods in his eyes.
Jin Cheng quickly walked to Tang Cuo and supported his shoulder, "Are you all right?"
Tang Cuo felt the weakness of his hands and feet, and his face was also ugly and scary. What did he think of, suddenly turned his head to look at Jin Cheng, "How long has it been since Edwin woke up to the present?"
Jin Cheng: "One second."
Tang was clear. His kung fu talking to the gods only passed a second in reality, but now it was not time to elaborate with Jin Cheng. He stood up with Jin Cheng's arm and looked at Edwin again.
Edwin was dying. His eyes opened just now.
"West...Theodore..." He leaned on Aesop's arm and extended his hand to Tangcuo.
"You are optimistic about black hats." Tang Cuo whispered to Jin Cheng, then took a deep breath, braced himself, and walked to Edwin's side, holding his hand.
Edwin's face was pale as paper, and his eyebrows and hair were white. The lustrous color of the moonlight in the past seemed to be taken away together with vitality. Only the blood stains on his lips were red, and when he slightly touched the corner of his mouth and laughed, it seemed to bloom in the snow.
"Brother is leaving, Theodore... When I return to Lord Luna, the White Knight family... just... I will give it to you..."
"I get it, brother."
"Theodore, sorry..."
Tang Cuo knew what he meant. Everything was settled, and Theodore became a student of Supervisor Roger Reed and became the next arbitrator. But now that Edwin is dead, Theodore must go back to assume his responsibilities, and according to the "Continental Convention," he cannot take the part.
For Theodore, this is a dilemma, but he can and must choose the White Knight family. The arbitrator of the Ivy League can have countless candidates, but he is the only one left in the White Knight family.
"Aesop." Edwin's lips deepened, and it seemed to be okay, but he continued to say the last sentence, "No matter what you do in the future... I hope you... promise me one thing... …"
Aesop: "I promise you will never kill Theodore."
Hearing Aesop's automatic completion, Edwin finally let out a breath of relief. He wanted to say nothing more, but after all he couldn't say anything, and his extended hand fell down, closing his eyes.
When Edwin swallowed, the biggest reaction was the black hat. He made this trip to avenge his revenge and did not plan to clear customs at all, but now the Rose Sect conspiracy was destroyed and the development of the matter was back on track. As soon as Edwin died, the copy was cleared and he would be sent back to Yongye City.
The black hat took a decisive turn and showed the cards.
[Jingyesi] One of the series of card "Poetry Li Bai", the function is to freeze the space, the time limit is thirty minutes.
"Silent Night" is one of Li Bai's most familiar poems. Yongye City takes the word "Quiet" to give it the most power.
Within thirty minutes of the card's effectiveness, the copy's connection with Yongye City will be cut off. Even Mr. Crow was forcibly repatriated at the moment the card became effective.
"Ah! Ahhh!" The players of Yongye City were shocked to find that there was a raven in the sky who was insane.
Mr. Crow was both happy and angry. He was happy that he finally found the trace of God. He was angry that the black hat dared to drive him out, so that he could not talk to the beloved deity, telling his feelings of miss. .
"Damn! Damn! Ahhhhh!" Mr. Crow came to a 360-degree flip, "Damn!!!"
K sat by the window of the Ruby Tavern, looked up at the ravenous crow, shaking the wine glass in his hand, leaning back lazily on the back of the chair.
"Huh, it's still so stupid, so stupidly cute." He took a sip and smiled. For a long time, his eyes fell on the magic train passing by in the distance.
Within the copy.
All the aftermath work is carried out in an orderly manner, and it is their business how Aesop repeatedly jumps to reach a consensus with the Ivy League. Tang Cuo was wounded and withdrew his wounds from the eyes of everyone to find Jin Cheng and a black hat.
In a vacant private house, a black hat tied his enemy, and Jin Cheng held the black hat again, like a black kidnapper.
Seeing Tang Cuo coming, Jin Cheng gave a smirk, "Come on, my boss is here, and I will never tell you to make a toast without eating fines."
Tangcuo is speechless, what role-playing is this? But the boss is the boss. He walked past Jin Cheng, looking at the black hat on his face, and asked, "What about my stuff?"
Jin Cheng brought him a chair and explained: "He used it."
Tang Cuo sat down and spoke lightly, "Then die."
Jin Cheng is a little surprised. Is Tang Cuo cooperating with his performance? When did his boyfriend become so cute?
Tang Cuo rarely cooperated with him once. When he saw him, he could not help but look up at him. Jin Cheng smiled immediately and said, "Shall I ask again? It's a pity to kill him without asking anything. It's a waste of effort."
Black hat: "........."
What the are these two people doing? He resisted the inner discomfort and the urge to roll his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you have any thoughts about the look of the Lord Duke just now?"
Jin Cheng: "You said."
Tang Cuo: "."
The black hat took a deep breath, "I suspect that Lin Yandong had brought Yanye into the copy, just for the look just now, they were - chasing the trail of God."
Jin Cheng: "Oh."
Tang Cuo: "."
The black hat was surprised to see the two of them, but he was surprised. Jin Cheng asked him in reverse: "Do you think we can even guess what you guessed?"
I only know that you seem to insult my IQ.
The black hat is vengeful. He knows that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo will not let him go. Only by telling all the things can they be ended. So he pressed down and continued: "Yanye is a fortuneteller. Lin Yandong may have relied on her divination ability to track down the copy of "July Rose". After entering the copy, Yanye has been divination. Never stopped..."
Next, the black hat gave some details to support his guess.
All in all, there is only one sentence, what does Lin Yandong do to trace the trail of God? Unless he wants to slaughter God.
"It must be so. Words are in the divination track, so it is necessary to continue to debug and keep coming back, so the backlash she received will be so heavy, and she will risk drinking well water. Later I saw the murderer, in order to chase Going up, I was almost killed by the Rose sect, and Lin Yandong saved me."
The black hat paused and said, "But every time I think of the painful expression of Yan Kai, I feel that Lin Yandong saves me, is not intentional."
Facts have proved that Lin Yandong has indeed been using black hats. Now when I think about it for a long time, although they haven’t seen each other in the past four years, Lin Yandong has more or less guided the dream of infinite market, including the re-entry into "July Rose".
But if you can do it again, the black hat will still be willing to put on the suit.
Tang Cuo thought more deeply than he thought.
Not only was the black hat pushed forward by Lin Yandong in the invisible, crimson, rongyi, and even the Tushen squad was turned over again, which one had no shadow of Lin Yandong behind?
Even Zheng Yingying's dagger, if it weren't for the black hat that opened the fantasy unlimited market, where did it come from?
More than ten minutes had passed between the speeches, and the last quarter of an hour remained before the release time of [Jing Ye Si].
Jin Cheng threw the explosive egg in his hand, which was used to threaten the black hat. If he was not honest, then Jin Cheng defrauded the murderer and made the black hat live and die. Jin Cheng always knows how to accurately pinpoint the pain of others, glancing at the murderer beside him who seems to have been comatose. He asked: "Are you not going back?"
Black hat: "Do you want me to go back?"
Jin Cheng: "Not much hope."
At this time, the black hat had already disengaged from the previous hysterical state, and there was no more yin when he was in Yongye City. The whole person appeared much calmer. He stood up and said, "I'm dead, and the three movements I used will return to the system. You can get it again. I know there are many people who hate me and just want me to die. It doesn't make sense to go back. "
Actually, I don't want to live at all.
How can the walking dead supported by hatred count as alive.
"Please, please." Jin Cheng shrugged. All questions should be asked, black hat wants to die, of course he will not stop.
"Wait." Tang Cuo stopped him, looking straight into his eyes and asked, "What role did k play in this matter? Has he deliberately guided you?"
The black hat paused.
Tang Cuo: "You still have 13 minutes."
Black Hat: "I first approached him because I wanted to search for information about the murderer. He is an intelligence dealer, and whatever information I get from him is reasonable."
Guess what, the black hat is tired. He wasn’t sure that k must be innocent, but as he said, k had a coat of intelligence dealer and said everything was reasonable.
Tang Cuo looked at him deeply, as if judging the truth in his words.
Another minute passed and he finally got up and walked out of the room with Jin Cheng. Jin Cheng was the last to go out. When he left, he took the door and said softly, "All the way."
As the door closed, the figure of the black hat disappeared inside the door forever. After a while, there was a horrifying scream, which made the NPCs passing by look strangely, but they did not come to check, because the Lord Duke was about to set off.
The honorable Duke of the White Knight family of the Baihua Kingdom will naturally be buried in his hometown. The cavaliers moved quickly. They put Edwin's body in a carriage full of flowers and were ready to set off.
The people of Yorkshire spontaneously came to deliver the letter, and the noble lords and tenants stood together and bowed their heads in silence. They put their hands on their chests, with a small white flower behind their ears or collar.
The white knight family's family crest is the rose. Originally, they should all wear the rose, but they couldn't find so many at one time, so they had to find other white flowers instead.
It may be a white daisy, a lily, or a gardenia, which is different.
The farewell team was shrouded in a deep sorrow. As the carriage carrying Edwin passed by not far from Tangzuo, the sound of music rang in his ears.
Jin Cheng took out the small harp and played the music. The melody was familiar and carefully distinguished. It turned out to be a copy of "The Song of Wind Song" written by Lancelot for Buzz in the second ring.
The last time Jin Cheng used this song to send Baz away, this time sent Edwin again, a veritable farewell song.