But when he opened his eyes again, Armand went back to before the accident like going back in time.
In other words, it is not accurate to define Armand’s current world before the accident. He is like in another parallel time and space. Everything seems to be the same as the world before his death, but each place is different. The place, but it seems that it is not much worse.
There is still heresy, games, and his most important brother, Georgia.
Armand is very fortunate that he is here-because here his brother is still alive and he has not been caught and tortured by Mu Sicheng and went crazy.
Because there is no such thing as a huge heretical smuggling line in this world, the monkey thieves who are engaged in the three districts are miserable. Armand has repeatedly confirmed this within a month after waking up, but every time he confirms it will be Make him more excited.
Thinking of this, Armand exhaled a long breath of relief, but it seemed to be escaping from something. There was a strange, lingering sense of emptiness in his heart.
The inside of his wall was calm again, and no one would disturb his peace this time.
Armand didn't understand why he appeared in this world after death, or whether this is a real world or a perfect illusion in the hell after death to confuse the undead to stop
Armand touched his throat that was originally pulled out by Mu Sicheng, feeling as if he was being favored by a non-existent god, so that his [Life] game can be reverted to the file again, and he has the ability to play more. Perfect [Future Line] Opportunity.
But I don't know if it is the real or illusory [future], is it really the future for him
If even death loses its value, everything can be [read the file] again, and his mistakes and sins are washed away, what is the meaning of his existence
Armand didn't know the answer either, he was too young.
Young people are not good at thinking about life, especially those young people like Armand who have spent most of their energy on confronting a thief in his short life of more than two decades.
But in this time and space where the "thief" does not exist, everything seems so absurd.
Armand suddenly felt that the world was like the bad guy's contemptuous evaluation-[It's just a game, what's so great. 】
Armand always couldn't understand why Mu Sicheng always stripped himself out of the real world like that, looked at everyone from above, and treated everything as a toy.
After the wanton play, it was this guy himself who was obviously doing the evil, but he was lying alone on the wasteland and looking at the sky. He said to him that Armand, games without friends are not fun at all.
I don't want to continue. Mu Sicheng covered his eyes with his elbow, and said lightly, at that moment, Armand felt as if he was about to cry.
He was the one who chose the game, and he was the one who refused to stop. In the end, it seemed that the most sad person was also him.
Armand took a deep breath and withdrew his thoughts. No matter what kind of world or game it was, he knew that the only thing he could do now was to protect Georgia.
He must not let Georgia experience those terrible things again.
Armand combed his half-length hair that was spread over his shoulders, and put a small wing badge symbolizing the Golden Dawn Guild on one ear behind him—otherwise Georgia would say he was sloppy when he saw it.
Armand doesn't like to tie his hair up like his brother. He thinks that is too tight. He prefers to loose it casually, so Georgia asks him to take care of himself.
He is going to train in the game pool-this is the only thing he can do right now.
Georgia forbids him to play in the small TV area, saying that the games there cannot be quit at any time and it is not safe. Therefore, since waking up to the present, Armand has not been to the small TV area and has no knowledge of the situation there.
Armand's knowledge of this game is very limited. After waking up, he spends most of his time in the game pool with other people.
If he hadn't secretly signed up for the Golden Dawn Guild with Georgia some time ago, Georgia would probably be prepared to let him live his life in this way—Georgia always does this and would put him in the safest place.
But Armand has signed up, and his ability is not bad in the golden dawn, after all, he was the deputy captain at the beginning.
Even if Georgia was angry, he had to put him into the official team-even if Armand was his younger brother, he could not violate the rules of the guild and kick out a player who had signed up.
Although Georgia has done so, he is obviously not yet ready to reconcile with Armand. The two are still in the cold war.
So when Amand walked out of the dormitory and saw Georgia standing in front of him, he was obviously taken aback.
"Armand, I dreamed of you." Georgia seemed to be recalling this unpleasant dream. "I don't remember the details. I dreamed that you died with one person in order to protect me."
Armand's hand clenched suddenly, and he lowered his head, pursing his lips without saying a word.
Seeing him like this, Georgia stretched out his hand to pat his head along Armand's long hair, and stroked the side of Armand's eyes with his thumb: "-Sometimes I wish you never grow up."
"But you did grow up." Georgia's gaze fell on Armand's shoulder, where a butterfly that gently flaps its wings stopped. "Your skills have changed from a bow and arrow like mine to a butterfly. This It means that the core of your desire has changed, but every time I ask you, you never tell me why."
"Since I was a child, I can guess what you are thinking. Even in our dreams, we can dream the same. You have always been proud of the telepathy between us."
"But now, even if I seem to see your dream, I don't know what you are thinking, you have a secret, Armand."
Armand opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Georgia looked at the obedient and beautiful butterfly and looked down: "I may not be able to keep you trapped in a safe place anymore."
"Butterfly cannot survive in a place that is too narrow."
Amand raised his head in amazement.
Georgia looked up at him: "Today the team is going to patrol the small TV area to show the players who support us this year. If you are sure you want to participate in the league, take it seriously, pack yourself and come."
After speaking, Georgia turned and left, only Amand was left blankly touching his hair that had been tangled by Georgia, and his eyes were flushed with a smile.
"Good captain!" Armand replied loudly.
The butterfly on his shoulder flapped slightly.
Small TV area.
Bai Liu and his team in the training midfield leaned against the central hall to rest. Because of Tang Er's fight, no one dared to bother them. Everyone watched in horror at the five players who had played thirteen games in two days. madman.
Bai Liu squinted his eyes and pulled his sweaty hair behind his head with his fingers. Mu Sicheng sat next to him and panted with his head bowed.
Tang Er beat his chest and reprimanded the two people: "You can't hold up three games. Didn't you hold ten games in a row yesterday?"
"It's because I played ten games in a row yesterday, and today my body is sore." Bai Liu retorted solemnly, "Captain Tang is too strong, I can't hold it in an office like this."
Mu Sicheng exhaled: "I can continue to support it, but the other two who didn't stop calling should not be able to support it."
Tang Er was stunned, turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke, whose faces were pale and breathless—he subconsciously demanded these people by future standards, but he did not expect that Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi were slightly weaker. A little bit, really can't sustain this kind of training intensity.
But both of them have strong personalities, and have not called to stop, gritted their teeth.
Mu Sicheng said: "The games you choose are all fast-attack and monster-based games that don't require decryption at all. Some of them have been cleared by you. Of course you can play fast, but we have a hard time keeping up."
"Combine work and rest, Captain Tang." Bai Liu said with a smile.
Tang Er paused for a while, then let go: "rest for half an hour."
After Bai Liu finished speaking, he turned to look at Liu Jiayi: "Does your number of matches go to the league registration line?"
Liu Jiayi clicked on the system panel to confirm and replied to Bai Liu: "Yes, it's two times worse."
"If you sign up for the league in the name of our guild, you are officially withdrawing from the King's Guild, right?" Bai Liu asked.
Liu Jiayi was quiet for a while: "Yes."
Bai Liu looked at her: "Don't regret it?"
Liu Jiayi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Did you give me a chance to regret it? Come and ask at this time, as an afterthought."
"That's not true." Bai Liu admitted shamelessly, and he asked with a smile, "Then have you ever regretted it?"
"Yes." Liu Jiayi confessed without hesitation, but she paused for a moment, lowered her head and pinched her fingertips, and said quietly, "... But well, you said outside the Heresy Authority that you would not use the method of hearts. At that time, I didn't regret it a little bit..."
Before she finished her words, there was a commotion in front of her, and the crowd gathered in one direction instantly.
Bai Liu and his party stood up and backed up. Tang Er was the highest, with his sight higher than the crowd. He looked from a distance, frowned and said, "A guild team has come out to patrol."
"Which guild is in such a big battle?" Mu Sicheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "The top three, right?"
Tang Er turned his head to look at Bai Liu, and said solemnly, "Golden dawn."
Bai Liu also raised his eyebrows, and he looked sideways at the Golden Dawn team that was approaching the central hall.
Golden Liming came out to inspect and brought a lot of members. They separated the onlookers in an orderly manner, isolated a certain distance, and allowed the players to walk in the center of the team, which could be clearly seen by everyone.
There were many fans of Golden Dawn among the onlookers, or players who wanted to bet on Golden Dawn. They greedily and carefully watched this year’s team. They looked forward and backward when they saw two faces that were almost identical. As he walked in the forefront of the team, he couldn't help but burst into a higher cheer.
"...Who is this new player? Georgia's brother?!"
"Gemini! This year's double match is worth watching!"
"Golden Dawn has covered it really well, and it's only now released. Is it a killer or something? What is the skill?"
"Tsk, this face, playing on the court will cause madness, won't you win the death-free gold medal with the same face as Georgia?"
…
The voices of the players' discussions became louder and louder, absorbing all the sights that were originally focused on Bai Liu and the others.
There are also many players who originally saw Bai Liu and the others upset, but did not dare to say anything. The arrival of the Golden Dawn was like finding a big backstage for them at once. From time to time, they glanced at Bai Liu and the others with contempt. He also hummed strangely:
"This is the regular team, there are some people... it's still incomparable with the Grand Guild team."
"Look at the rookie team members, tsk tsk."
Of course, these players still didn't dare to mock Bai Liu and the others directly, because Tang Erda was standing next to him, and he would only offend this person if he was tired of his life.
Bai Liu turned a deaf ear to these words. He was ridiculed along the way, and didn't care much about them, but this blasted Mu Sicheng. He was already very angry when he was suppressed by Tang Er in training and criticized these days. Now these people are still jumping. On his head.
Mu Sicheng rolled up his sleeves with a gloomy expression, ready to catch these compelling players, and he would have to beat him in the air!
When these players saw Mu Sicheng coming over, they didn’t expect that such a player who was going to participate would be so careless about them. They would care about ordinary players like them. After Sicheng relieved his anger, he let go of the players who kept begging for mercy.
After the player ran away, Mu Sicheng was still upset.
He and Bai Liu are already standing in the middle of the players welcoming the Golden Dawn Clan. As soon as he looks back, he can see the Golden Dawn Clan that these players used to step on him. Mu Sicheng looked over with dissatisfaction, ready to take a look. Who is the newcomer who has been blown to the sky by these idiots
Bai Liu and Tang Er beat them and stood in the inner circle.
The slowly advancing team walked in front of a waist-length brown high ponytail with brown eyes and a very eye-catching appearance. Two shiny gold wing badges were pinned on both sides of the ponytail, and he was dressed in extremely well-groomed silver. The white ceremonial uniform and the boots with gold thread outline, at a glance, there is a kind of inviolable nobleness.
On the back right of Georgia, there was a player who looked almost ten percent similar to him.
He looks slightly shorter than the lead Georgia, his eyes are darker tan, his shoulder-length hair is pinned to the back of his head by a golden wing badge, revealing a softer profile of his face, and a stop on his right shoulder. It's just a butterfly that doesn't move like a decoration.
At this moment, he was walking forward without squinting his eyes without a trace of emotion on his face. He clearly looked very young, but he had a sense of majesty that led the team for a long time.
It really looks like big and small.
Mu Sicheng looked at Armand who was slowly approaching him, narrowed his eyes unkindly, and stopped his gaze on the wing badge behind Armand's ear.
Mu Sicheng's right hand moved his fingers like itchy, and the shape changed slowly, from a human hand to a monkey paw—
—He hasn’t stolen for a long time.
The moment Amand brushed in front of Mu Sicheng, the butterfly on his right shoulder flapped its wings suddenly, and at that moment, Mu Sicheng stretched out his monkey paw without hesitation and pointed it behind Amand’s ear. Leaned out.
Armand turned his head to avoid him very quickly, but the other badges that were not strong were still picked off by the quick-eyed Mu Sicheng with his nails.
The long brown hair spread out, and Armand half covered the lower half of his face as he turned his head, revealing only a pair of startled dark brown eyes.
The shining badge dropped to the ground with a crisp "ding" sound.
Mu Sicheng bent down and hooked up Armand's badge with monkey paws, and casually turned it on his nails twice, raising his eyes to look at Armand and curling his lips with a vicious smile: "Is this the vigilance of the golden dawn's ace rookie? NS."
Mu Sicheng's provocative face was clearly reflected in Amand's dark eyes, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.
The butterfly on his shoulder began to flap its wings quickly, and a gust of wind from nowhere swept across, blowing wildly between Mu Sicheng and Amand, blowing Mu Sicheng so hard that he could not help covering his face and retreating. The onlookers on the side blew in horror and took off, and also messed up the long hair that Armand had just taken care of.
Standing in the eyes of the wind, Armand calmly retrieved his badge from Mu Sicheng, who was blown down to the ground, and put it behind his head again, without looking back against the background of the chaos blown by the wind. Turned and left.
The hurricane is here again.