Chapter 1090: One's own private

Chapter 1090, One's own private
From a personal point of view, Luo Qiu does not agree with Nero as a member of the club - because Nero has his spiritual seeds in his body.
If possible, Luo Qiu does not want ‘Nero Vision’ to be lost.
However, based on the club's most basic trading principles... Since the guest has made a request, the transaction will be triggered if the cost can be afforded.
It will be caught in an endless deal, whether it is willing or not, but the power has reached that level - it will never change.
This may be part of the lost freedom... a feeling of involuntary feeling.
Luo Qiu knows that the step may be very fast, but it may be very late, but it will surely come - most likely, he will become the last one, and will eventually lose interest in everything.
Just as the club's purpose, to get anything, just pay what.
It will become the root agent that will never die in the endless time and space, and it will become the root of the will... is it equal?
Nero's request was recognized by the altar - in fact, every transaction will be recognized by the altar, and the most important will be the contract of the transaction.
The power of the contract stems from the altar, and Luo Qiu is only a witness and performer.
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Nero's greatest wish is to live – in the club, customers will always be magnified by the most original ideas in their hearts.
You may be strong enough, your will is strong enough, you can resist... but you will be motivated after all, because you have come long enough because you have done enough trading... because you have gone from the beginning No return.
She seems to just want to live, no matter which way.
But the requirements for living can be great - it can live to the end of time and live forever.
Obviously, until the eternal price is too great, it is almost impossible to estimate... but there seems to be a tricky way - for example, the path to become the black soul messenger.
Perhaps this is the idea of ​​Nero at this time.
"You will lose your freedom, your body, your will, no longer belong to you from now on. Your life, your death, from now on, will only be between one thought, and you can not betray me. Will. And, in the course of performing the task, you may also encounter a situation that may be dead to death... Even so, are you willing?"
This is a sale, which is different from the transformation of Dazhe. Dazhe first became the possession of the club, and it was transformed by Luoqiu. It has no right to choose.
At this time, whether it is Dazhe or Taiyinzi, they are silently watching Nero--because Nero is likely to become their kind in a few minutes.
"Boss, is it really good for you to do business?" Nero looked at Luo Qiu’s eyes at this moment. "Don’t you be afraid that the guests are not willing?"
Luo Qiu smiled and said: "There is no clear argument, and there is not much debate in the future. Moreover, the choice has always been in the hands of the guests."
Nero whispered: "But, better, it's always on your side, isn't it. Despite the so-called choice... Where else is there a better choice?"
Looking at the sheepskin roll that floated slowly in front of her eyes, Nero easily printed her palms up. She whispered: "I don't want to hurt like this anymore."
The process of conversion is very simple. Under the power of the club, the process of transformation is even less than ten seconds.
Nero abandoned the human body and acquired a body made up of foreign sources.
The scar on her body disappeared at this moment. She looked at her new body and felt the relaxed feeling of all the previous ones - even without drugs... no pain.
- No pain, no pain, and the pain has flown away.
When I was a child, the voice of my parents suddenly flashed through Nero’s mind.
"It really doesn't hurt."
Nero looked at Luo Qiu and smiled.
Luo Qiu saw a drop of tears flowing slowly under her eyes. This is the first time Luo Qiu saw this smile of Nero.
Not cruel, not indifferent, not frivolous, not malicious and bad, just very ordinary, ordinary smile.
So ordinary.
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There was a new black soul messenger, and the maidservant did not have too many accidents - even, there was no displeased expression because it was Nero.
In the past hundreds of years, I have witnessed one and another outstanding people who became black soul messengers, and watched them die again in various difficult tasks. The maidservant has long been used to it.
The mood of the maidservant looks even very good. When Luo’s boss converted Nero and went back to the study room again, Taiyin was surprised to find that he might not die.
The Black Soul Messenger belongs to the Maid Miss Management... At this time, the maidserver is carefully explaining to Nero the work of the Dark Soul Messenger.

First, it is not allowed to force customers to trade with mandatory means, but to allow the use of inducement.

Nero shrugged indifferently.
"Second, we don't have enemies in the true sense. Every guest who comes here, even if he used to be annoying, must maintain the most basic respect for customers."
Nero still shrugged indifferently and said that he knew.
"Third, the master is everything to us. Any idea that wants to betray the master is not allowed, especially if you can't let the waves go, and you should wear clothes the first time after bathing."
Nero... Nero has opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.
Education is still going on and it seems that it will take some time.
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The underground medical room of Wolong Mountain Villa.
Momo will visit the exhibition almost every day. At this time, Wolong Mountain Villa has only left two logisticians and one medical staff.
The current situation of the exhibition can not be transferred... Fortunately, Wolong Mountain Villa was quite careful when it was built. Self-sufficient power can be maintained all the time - as for the thick fog, it was blocked by the enchantment released by the Authority.
The medical instruments here are therefore also usable.
Probably if this enchantment can move, it will not stay here, but will it be applied to the current movement in thick fog?
It may be that it was too boring to stay here. The nurse who was left with the order began to clean up. For example, she planned to take the clothes she had changed.
There was blood on the clothes, which was taken off during the treatment. Later, when I put it in the corner, I ignored it. When she picked up the clothes, something suddenly fell out of the clothes.
It is a small rattle.
"This rattle..."
The sound of the rattle caused the attention of Momo. He went to the nurse's side and slammed the rattle on the ground and shook it subconsciously twice.
The crisp sound seems to be a kind of magical power that makes people feel calm.
"Mr. Momo, isn't something broken?" The little nurse girl looked at Momo a little nervously at the moment - she naturally knew who was staying at Wolong Mountain Villa.
This ugly rattle may be something like the scorpion's rituals... If it breaks, she can't afford it.
"No, nothing." Momo smiled. "You go busy."
The little nurse girl just walked away with a sly look... Momo looked at the show's sleepy look through the glass at this moment, quite helpless. "You always carry this thing."
This is the first day of Momo’s stay in Wolong Mountain Villa. The contemporary clothist who passed the name of Lai Caisheng, who got it from his hand—or, this is what Lai Caisheng sent.
Momo didn't think that the show had been carrying the rattle all the time... Momo shook his head, took the rattle in his hand, and walked out of the medical room.
There is also a logistician here, so no one is watching.
With the existence of enchantment, the interior of Wolong Villa is not covered by thick fog... Just looking out from the courtyard, Wolong Mountain Villa is like a small world separated by dense fog.
The fog is too strong, so the mountain is so dark. If you don't look at the time, you can't even know whether it's morning or afternoon. But Momo can't think of it. At this time, he will encounter a huge wave outside... ...the mysterious man with a bronze mask!
It is in the other courtyard that is held in the clothes lane.
Momo didn't even know when the other party arrived, how did he pass through the enchantment... At this time, the bronze mask man stood in the yard and looked up at a sycamore tree in the yard.
At this time, Momo’s big in his heart... The only two logisticians in the village are naturally not expected.
Only he is left alone.
The only thing that allowed Momo to get a little bit of enthusiasm was that after returning to the village again, his luggage was also retrieved. The dragon and tiger mountain's implements, Fu Yu were all looking back, not only able to fight.
In his hand, he secretly buckled a strong symbol and walked into the yard... Momo had a feeling that the arrival of this bronze mask seemed to be looking for him.
"Tianxin seventy-one generation! You even dared to break into the Wolong Villa!" Momo rushed into the courtyard, the unknown black wood sword pointed, said: "What do you want to do!"
"Your companion, it's okay." The bronze mask man turned and looked at Momo, and said indifferently: "I heard that he had returned a life, right?"
Momo bit his teeth. "It’s all because of you, the show is... damn!"
"As the saying goes, there is a blessing in the end of the disaster." The bronze mask man said at the moment: "He is like this, you are the same. This proves that your life is very strong... but the strong number of lives does not mean that you can squander unscrupulously." You may be able to see the new world, why not cherish it."
"Treasure?" Momo sneered: "On that day, if not rescued, then ... so many predecessors, demon masters, is it a victim? How much more will you bury for your own selfish desires? Human life? Or get less than live, should you stay... Why do you decide?!"
"There has been a sacrifice in history." The bronze mask people said indifferently: "In ancient times, the weak tribes sent away the old and weak people in order to maintain their vitality. In order to leave more food for future generations, it is also a truth. They In the long years, I have already consumed my own potential. Even if the Aura recovers, it is impossible to break through the present. For this reason, they pin their hopes on those who have potential, and willing to sacrifice themselves... Come, is it just a private one?"
"They... are they voluntary?" Momo opened his mouth in amazement.
"You don't know." The bronze mask said: "You can't go any further. You don't know that Shouyuan will do the death without looming despair. You haven't seen it yet, Lu Mingming is still there, but it is completely blocked. After a hundred years of monasticism, after all, there was an empty space, and the hardships of several Jiazi until the potential was exhausted, on the edge of despair, and the days passed away day by day. Do you know?"
Along with the voice of the bronze mask, Momo’s eyes appeared to be a picture.
One by one in desperation, I chose the self-contained monk...
One of the demon who roared in anger and anger...
Hate and hate!
Kill and kill!
I don't know how long it may be, but it is only a moment, Momo only feels the cold sweat... The endless resentment and pain, as if through his soul.
The black wooden sword fell on the ground when it was unsteady, and Momo even fell to the ground with his legs weakly... squatting in this endless unwillingness, anger and despair... those who have been blocked by Xianlu After that, the person or demon lost in despair.
Until the sound of the rattle suddenly sounded, it was like a lightning bolt that broke the resentment, and Momo’s mind was drawn from the horror.
He gasped with a big mouth and looked at the bronze mask man in front of him... He didn't know when he was holding the rattle.
"Whether it is the Tao, or the demon world, it seems to be peaceful." The bronze mask man said slowly: "But how many of the undercurrents are turbulent, you may not realize... In the accumulation, this despair has been accumulating, and This kind of repression is also increasing day by day. When that day, it can no longer be tolerated, when it can no longer be suppressed, the madness will follow, and may actually go to the extreme. You know, the new country Why is it necessary to set up an administration after its establishment?"
Momo shook his head blankly.
"Because it is more crazy." The bronze mask people said indifferently: "In private, the mortal trajectory is broken by the mortal life. The Yaozu has long been more crazy... they become more secretive and the means become more Crazy and extreme. Can not absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, then absorb the essence of the stranger. The quietness of the Taoist school has long disappeared, and the number of people in the back has been turned into the devil to become the devil. It is like a plague. Silently spread the two circles of the demon. Our destiny is only two, dying in madness, or looking for a new breakthrough... And if you don’t look for this breakthrough, then there is only the madness of madness, it will even sweep The whole mortal world."
"how come……"
"You should be thankful." The bronze mask man went to Momo. "Fortunately, they finally chose to sacrifice, not crazy... Fortunately, they are willing to open a path for you and leave you hope."
Momo looked up and looked at him.
I saw him slowly remove the bronze mask on his face. "So, do you still think that we are for nothing?"
Momo’s eyes widened incredulously,
It’s you!

The eyes are actually... Lai Caisheng.
(End of this chapter)