Chapter 1537: Libra will

Chapter 1537 Libra Will
A lot, a lot of Yaman Lana... What are the concepts?
It's like a box of real puppets, damaged puppets, and suddenly the feeling of falling out of the container... There are dead bones, broken limbs, rolling heads, rotten bodies, dry bodies... There are also times when it seems that it has not died.
God knows how long these have died?
The bones and the like, naturally can not see what looks like in the end, but a lot of ... corpse bones, can see dozens of [Yaman Lana] looks like a head, enough to make everyone here It is Yaman Lana.
In the end, how many are there?
Mr. Otto was shocked to see this scene... There are very few things that can make him too surprised - this metal room destroyed by the lamp seems to be one of them.
"His Highness... Your Highness? This..." The little maid was completely in a state of disappointment, and at the same time felt a creepy feeling.
The lamp stopped at this moment, his brow wrinkled... I don’t know if it’s illusory, it always felt that something seemed to pass by him in the moment, and it also brought a plausible familiarity. But it can't think of it.
It seems that there is something close to this pile of corpses.
The corpses that everyone was exposed attracted the attention... The mysterious girl suddenly looked cold and indifferent, slightly bowed her head, and the hair blocked her sight - but a more dangerous feeling was from her body. Dissipated.
The lamp can feel it, and suddenly the whole body is tight.
No one pays attention to Yiben as a mortal - his sense of existence is probably the weakest among the people - not because he can't see the existence of Ibn, but only that compared to the people present, Ibn is really Too ordinary, too ordinary, no threat, no matter what, so no one cares.
Because no one cares about this mortal, Ibn’s next move has not even caught the attention of everyone—their eyes are still staring at the exposed bodies of [Yamantana].
Too familiar... too familiar.
Ibn’s heart silently thought that the kind of ignorant gaze was too familiar.
He is just an ordinary person, just a person who can't control anything, just a guy who won't be valued - I used to get used to it from a long time ago.
Because of the habit, it is sensitive, just like the sensitivity of superman's intuition... Iben reached out and grabbed something directly from the coffin.
Because no one has noticed him, no one knows what he has learned from the coffin...or from the body of the goddess in the coffin.
Perhaps the mysterious girl will know... when she carefully checks the body of the goddess in the coffin.
"No wonder, you don't need me to kill the princess to tell who is true or false. Now it seems that it is all real people." The lamp gave a soft breath at this moment.
It's not really rash, but it's a lot of time to be too lazy to use it - the mana can help it save a lot of things that need to be brainstorming, and gradually become uncomfortable, but it doesn't mean it won't think.
Before becoming a lamp god, it was once a prince of a country, and it was once the pride of the kingdom. It is no different from His Royal Highness Princess Yamanana in the hearts of the people of the Sun City.
The mysterious girl did not speak, did not look up, but the dangerous atmosphere brought to the lamp became more and more intense.
The lamp kept alert and said slowly: "I don't know what you call the method of creating the container. I have never heard of it. But now it seems that if it is the body made of sand, there is no way to become a container. These are the [containers] that have died before? How many times have you tested?"
Absolutely more than once.
Otto always thought that this was the final, and the last one was the last choice, whether it was a failure or not. It was luck and it was fate. It seems that this is not the case now.
This result...may have been staged many times.
There are many [Yaman Lana] who finally came here, and finally entered the [door], and then failed, so the mysterious girl would say that the [door] on the right is only a possibility.
"A few, I don't know, stupid." The mysterious girl suddenly looked up and showed a smile.
The lamp turned back and glanced at the corpses... Of course, I wouldn’t count it carefully. This action is a deception that allows girls to relax their alert.
Looking back at the moment, the light is once again in trouble, but the mysterious girl seems to have been expected as before... The girl easily escaped.
It's easy, it doesn't look like a wolverine... it's easy.
"You?" The lamp couldn't help but feel that it suddenly seemed to be wrong.
The girl smiled and said: "There is a goddess of justice in the past. It is the goddess of justice... It is a goddess of justice. Of course, it will fight against evil. It is not normal to play and fight. It will naturally become better."
The answer to the lamp is that there is a ghost in the letter.
It felt that the power of this mysterious girl suddenly increased - not the ascension of the horror, but the power increase... just now.
The mysterious girl smiled a little: "It seems that after so many trials, there is finally one that can succeed."
After all, the mysterious girl looked at the position of the two [doors]... I saw that in the light and shadow of the door on the right, a figure gradually emerged.
Breathing, stopped at once.
Entering the right [door] is Yaman Lana, and the Princess's Highness is thrown into the left door by Yaman Lana... Time passes by, when Yamanana appears in front of everyone, I don't know Why, Otto suddenly had the feeling that the dust settled.
But this feeling quickly disappeared, and replaced by a deep suspicion - he is a very suspicious person.
Yamanana came out from the [door] on the right, and even a dark red strange mark appeared on her forehead. Before she went in, she didn't have it. This may be the mark of [container]. .
perhaps.
At least in the pair of corpses, above those faces that are faintly able to see the face, there is no such mark... It is the imprint of feathers, the feathers of ostriches... a pair of open feathers, like wings.
The feathers of the ostrich are generally regarded as the mark of the goddess of justice and truth. In the mythology of ancient Egypt, the feather of [Matt] is the weight on the scale, used to weigh the heart of the dead.
"Successful!" The mysterious girl made a pleasant voice at this time, and the smile was brilliant. "Wait for so many years!"
The lamp suddenly felt a little bad... the huge danger that it had experienced before entering the oasis once again came. Only this time it has the desire to promise the little maid, under the force of the magic lamp, can no longer say the words of leaving quickly.
"His Royal Highness! Your Highness!" At the time, Yalian came out with Yamanana. It was so much that she took care of it so much. She quickly walked forward. I don’t know which one is true, and I don’t know why there are so many. The corpse of His Royal Highness, but this is alive and coming out... It’s your Highness!
"His Highness, you are fine! Great!" The little maid rushed to the front of Yamanana, and was about to reach out and hugged her. "Scared me!"
"Be careful!" The lamp suddenly screamed at this moment, and at the same time formed a red whirlwind and rolled up.
Yalian suddenly did not react, only felt a huge force to push herself away suddenly... The golden armor given by her lamp seemed to be unable to resist, and her brain was blank in the flight until there was something Hold her behind her back.
It is a lamp god!
Safe landing, the little maid's face was vague and pale, and he was scared and asked: "His Royal Highness? I am Yalian... Your Highness?"
Yamanana was obviously able to hear, and her eyes looked toward the little maid... This is the look that Alian had never seen from the eyes of her high school, and she was afraid of her strangeness.
I saw that Yamanana at this time slowly reached out, and the of the lamp was a virtual capture. The powerful mana of the lamp was directly imprisoned and was invisible. Directly pressed down.
The lamp can not help but be shocked... is the power of God! With the power of powerful divinity! In comparison, the deity of the former mysterious girl is like the fire of fire!
The of the lamp is stunned and vaguely feels the fear of death... Intuition tells it that even it will die - die outside the lamp!
Yamanana, who became a [container], is already a special individual beyond its ability to understand!
"His Royal Highness! What happened to Your Highness? Your Highness!"
The mysterious girl passed by Yalian at this time, and laughter said: "No need to call again, now she is no longer the Princess of Ammanna you know... Her soul has been completed, perfectly accommodated The soul of [it]."
【it】!
Mr. Otto took a deep breath, he knew this [it], Xie Jiatu told him that this is the remnant of the remnant of the "good and evil Libra", because it is broken, free to repair it... [container] can [it] Can't fix it!
"It...is the goddess of justice?" Mr. Otto frowned. "No, the goddess of justice is sealed in the stone.... According to you, the goddess of justice is the curiosity of her sister, the goddess of truth, I don't believe the truth. The goddess will leave her soul. You...you are the replica of the goddess of justice, you have inherited the memory of some goddess of justice... Who is it?
"You guess." The mysterious girl smiled at this moment, her body disappeared coldly, and when she appeared again, she appeared behind Mr. Otto and came out from behind his head. "Hint: Only the goddess of justice will know the goddess of justice."
Mr. Otto’s subconscious backhand is a slash, but the mysterious girl has become lighter than the dust. The black knife is swiping, and the flowing air has pushed her away... or she drifts away.
This time drifting away, the body of the mysterious girl disappeared again... When she appeared again, she came to the side of Yamanana, reaching out from behind, gently licking Yamanana, reaching out and touching Holding her cheek.
"Only the goddess of justice will know the goddess of justice..." Mr. Otto took a deep breath and frowned: "You are... the goddess of truth? Is the body of the goddess of truth in the coffin?"
The mysterious girl shook her head and then smiled and said: "The answer is wrong, as a punishment... Take off your eyes."
I saw the mysterious girl's finger slightly hooked, Mr. Otto suddenly snorted... Little maid Yalian quickly looked at it, only to see Mr. Otto reach out and grab his own right eye unknown.
His face is bloody!
At the same time, the mysterious girl's palm has already had an eyeball... pinch, no hesitation and a pinch.
"I really saw the guys who have had big winds and waves, but I can't change my face." The mysterious girl is not amazed: "I have read the information that Xie Jiatu interrogated on your split face. You are more suitable as a monarch than Pharaoh... In the new world, You will become a monarch."
But Mr. Otto just muttered to himself: "Not the goddess of truth, nor the goddess of justice, who is it..."
He seems to have apparently a dead end of some kind of thinking, but he does not care about the lack of the right eye, even with the blood that surges.
"It is the will of Libra..." A sigh of voice screamed.
That was the voice of Xie Jiatu—the voice of Xie Jiatu of the Shantou person after the deification... It slowly climbed up and looked as weak as if it would fall again at any time.
But such a weak one has always stood up.
"Libra?" Mr. Otto looked at it.
At this time, Xie Jiatu just looked at the Yamanana and the mysterious the steps. "The will of Libra... A long time ago, Libra was the thing of Goddess of Justice and Truth. At the beginning, when the goddess of justice and truth were separated. They share...the two goddesses, and Libra will naturally know."
"Libra... Libra... Libra!" Mr. Otto suddenly seemed to figure out what it was like. "It turns out! I understand... I understand what you want!"
"Oh?" Mysterious girl... Libra will look at this long-lived king with great interest and seems to want to know what he understands.
At this time, Mr. Otto put down the hand that was holding the wound in his right eye... His right eye disappeared, but the wound in his right eye had stopped bleeding.
Mr. Otto’s face is especially pale at this time.
What you want is freedom... you control yourself! Yamanana is both a container, a container that perfectly accommodates the goddess, and also yours... tool!"
Libra’s will suddenly narrowed his eyes and was quite curious:
I didn’t guess wrong... How did you guess it?

Mr. Otto looked at the lamp not far away, and then said lightly: "Because long time ago, I knew an idiot who wanted to gain the power of the artifact but was imprisoned by the artifact."
"Otto!! You say who is an idiot!!" I saw the lamp roaring angrily at this time, a hair fluttering, and his face was once again stunned.
Yalian opened her mouth and suddenly felt that the lamp was not handsome...
......
......
In the deepest part of the room filled with cheekbones, a body that has dried up more than half, quietly leaning against the deepest wall, showing a sitting position.
On the top of the body, there are still many white bones.
"There is only you left..."
Luo’s voice.
(End of this chapter)