Welcome to the Nightmare Game II

Chapter 5: Prelude to Resurrection (5)

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If one were to ask Qi Leren how he felt after entering the court, it would really have to be described as ups and downs. Not to mention that he was almost stopped by Si Lin, the boss of the court, but after entering this underground world, his mood was full of ups and downs.

He preconceived that the Prophet should be a very old and kind old man, but after entering the snow-covered underground world, he thought it should be a serious and indifferent elder. When he fell into the ice pool and saw the Prophet, he was completely attracted by him Bewildered by the godlike aura on his body, he judged by his appearance that he was a clergyman of the Holy See who was full of love and divinity like Mary.

—until he spoke.

In three sentences, he completely destroyed the "god" created by the previous foreshadowing, and replaced him with a "person" who couldn't describe it in a word.

The people of Qi Le fully understood the feelings of Si Lin and the others. If he was a member of the court, he would not want others to see the Prophet.

As for when he met this lord, Qi Leren had already figured it out—when he had completed the undercover mission of the killing secret meeting and came to the court to eradicate the killing seeds.

At that time, the court told him that because it would involve the secrets of the court, he would lose the memory of these seven days. So it turned out that he spent these seven days underground with this mysterious prophet

Look at what they have done... Studying makeup together... No wonder in the few days after leaving the court, he was able to see at a glance that the girl walking towards him had painted inner eyeliner!

Qi Leren suddenly felt that he didn't really want to recall this GAY memory in GAY...

"Please get down to business." Si Lin said coldly.

Qi Leren nodded: "I went to the holy city before..."

Qi Leren briefly explained what happened, and then took out the hell scepter from the inventory.

The moment it was taken out, the ice lotus flowers floating in the pool suddenly turned black and shattered together. The continuous sound of glass shattering echoed in the quiet and deep waters, and the polluted black lotus flowers shattered into countless fragmented pieces. The wreck sank slowly in the water until it reached the bottom.

The people of Qi Le felt that they had caused a big trouble, so they looked at the Prophet uneasily, and the Prophet looked at it complicatedly: "Mary really left me a problem."

"What the hell..." Qi Leren wanted to ask subconsciously, but he regretted it as soon as he said it - he really shouldn't know too much, knowing too much is not a good thing.

"A thing that makes the power devil put down his body to intercept you." The prophet held the scepter in his hand, and in an instant, the evil black mist spread along his arm to his whole body, and the ice coffin suddenly opened, and the coffin was lit. A beam of white light was emitted, and the scepter in the prophet's hand was rolled up, and then the ice coffin was closed again, sealing this evil prop firmly inside.

The demon king of power... The person who intercepted him turned out to be the demon king of power? ! Qi Leren suddenly felt scared for a while.

"Thank you for bringing it, and I should also give you some reward." The prophet said what the Qile people wanted to hear most, "Maria has already paid part of it, and she used the remaining power of faith to help you repair it. Body, otherwise... In short, you will be a little more durable than normal people, and you can withstand bruises. You should have felt it just now. Your resistance to cold has increased, which is also one of the benefits. Other benefits you can Feel it slowly."

"..." Feeling that the prophet's tone became cheerful again, Qi Leren understood that he was going to let himself go again.

"In addition, I can give you a prop, semi-domain level, which can summon an archangel to descend in a short time, possess you to help you fight, and help you condense the domain as soon as possible. What style do you like?" The prophet stretched out In his right hand, a mass of white light was beating in his palm, constantly changing its shape.

Si Lin expressed his disapproval with his eyes, no matter how you look at it, a half-domain item is too expensive.

"Take it as your reward for fulfilling Maria's last wish." The Prophet said generously.

"Thank you very much! I don't have any requirements for the style." The ecstatic Qi Leren dared to ask for it!

The Prophet smiled again, the same malicious smile: "How about a nipple ring? You'll look good in one."

Qi Leren: "..."

Si Lin: "..."

"I still want something more ordinary..." Qi Leren said with difficulty, praying that the Prophet would not have a convulsion at this critical moment, otherwise he really didn't know whether he should use such a god-level item.

"What a pity." The Prophet sighed half-truthfully, and the circle of light hovering in his hand shrank instantly, collapsing into a pendant of metal wings, full of steampunk mechanical sense.

[Heart of the Prophet]: The god-level props made by the noble and great prophet with bare hands, which can make the human body experience the thrill of transforming into a birdman. The holder can summon the Archangel to descend and possess himself to fight, which lasts for 3 minutes and has a cooldown of 24 hours.

Looking at the props introduction, Qi Leren couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

"From the design of the props to the presentation, I did it all by myself. I give myself 100 points." The Prophet happily boasted about himself, and Si Lin gave him a supercilious look.

"You should go back and rest." Si Lin said.

"Okay, let's give the children of Qi Le a piece of advice and a suggestion before going to bed," said the Prophet.

Qi Le held the pendant: "Please tell me."

"First, when you are free, you can go to the back mountain of Undead Island to find a blind old man. He can teach you a lot of unique skills; second, reduce the use of your resurrection skills."

"How do you know..." Qi Le's heart stopped beating when his hole cards were suddenly exposed, and then he thought that the prophet is the person behind the trial, so it's not strange to know, so he just asked, "What's wrong with that skill... ?"

The Prophet looked at him faintly: "You probably have already felt that when you use it to escape from death, death will only get closer to you. You don't have to resist blindly. When you have no choice, you still use it to escape death." Right. Just remember, it's your last resort."

When leaving the court, Qi Leren kept his head down and remained silent all the way.

In fact, he has experienced the negative effects of SL Dafa. He often suffers from insomnia, has nightmares more and more frequently, and is woken up countless times by dreaming about his own death. Those deaths that he avoided in the past never really left him. They were firmly rooted in his memory in another form, gradually destroying his spirit and will.

Qi Leren knew that something was wrong with him. Although this kind of psychological problem is not serious, it will only continue to worsen in such an environment as the nightmare world, and eventually make him completely collapse.

It's time to quit SL Dafa, Qi Leren thought.

After walking out of the underground space, Si Lin bid farewell to Qi Leren politely. He had other work to do. He called Miao Li and asked her to be responsible for sending Qi Leren out of the court.

This Miao Li executive officer is an old acquaintance of Qi Leren, and she once taught Qi Leren in a dream how to be a qualified undercover agent.

"Do you know what's going on underground in the court?" Qi Leren asked.

"You mean a prophet? I know something." Miao Li sized him up a few times, curious about how Si Lin led him into the underground area.

"From his looks, the Prophet is also a player, right? How many years has he been in the game?" Qi Leren asked.

"He has existed since Twilight Township was established, it has been more than 20 years... I can't disclose more things to you." Miao Li said bluntly.

Qi Leren understood and didn't ask any more.

Before leaving the court too far, Qi Leren suddenly felt something, and looked up to the front. On the steel tower building, Chen Baiqi was standing on it, looking down at him. Seeing Qi Leren looking at her, she jumped down from the high tower, as if it was not a height of more than ten meters, but a low school wall, but her landing posture was a bit strange, she landed on one foot.

Qi Leren couldn't help looking at her feet. Chen Baiqi was wearing long trousers, and he couldn't see anything unusual. He immediately guessed that it might be some kind of skill card.

"Where's Ning Zhou?" Qi Leren asked, with a faint ominous feeling.

"Let's talk while walking." Chen Baiqi said.

The two walked along the road in Twilight Township all the way to the coast. Although the sky was full of sunset, it was actually late at night. Because of the confusion between day and night, people in Twilight Township generally had chaotic work and rest, so there were still people on the street. Many pedestrians.

The thick buildings on both sides show the unique style of the Twilight Township. It is indeed unique when viewed from a distance, but walking among these tall and low buildings that look like giant machines makes people feel gloomy and heavy.

Qi Leren had been waiting for Chen Baiqi to speak, and when he saw Chen Baiqi waiting outside the courtroom alone, he already had a premonition.

"Ning Zhou...has left the Holy See." Chen Baiqi said.

"Where did he go?" Qi Le asked, he didn't realize the meaning of "leave".

Chen Baiqi sighed: "You didn't understand what I meant, what I said was that Ning Zhou left the Holy See."

Qi Le was stunned. In this long sunset, he stopped on the street with people coming and going.

Everyone is walking, the rolling sunset glow in the sky is walking in the sea breeze, the fragrance of restaurants on both sides of the street is walking, and the crisp and melancholy sound of wind chimes on the iron tower is also walking, he is the only one who suddenly forgot to ask Walk.

Those words choked in his throat stopped him, or maybe it was the tender and stinging love that stopped him.

In this strange and terrifying world, he was so lucky to meet Ning Zhou, but Ning Zhou was so unfortunate to meet him.

The believer who lives in faith, he could have a heart that never hesitates. But the short but passionate love confused him. When he loved his female soul mate, God blessed him; but when he loved his male soul mate, God cursed him.

His soul mate has been in the body of different genders, but they still have the same character, the same quality, the same virtue - that is the same soul, he will fall in love with "her", and he is destined to fall in love with him .

So a saint stepped down from the altar, despite the fact that the steps were covered with thorns and poisonous snakes, which made him bleed with every step. He is so pious, so firm, and so loyal, but it is these beautiful qualities that make him suffer double pain and struggle when making choices.

— People advised him: stay on the altar, anyway, your lover is dead.

"Before he left, I persuaded him. I said, since you are dead, there is no need for him to leave the Holy See. But Ning Zhou replied..."

Chen Baiqi will always remember that scene: when he came, it was raining heavily, and when he left, the wind and rain continued.

Ning Zhou was standing by the gate, his clothes were not even dry, the warm and comfortable room could not keep him, he had already finished his story and was about to leave.

For the rest of his life, he will be wandering in the wind and rain, and there will be no roof to shelter him from the rain, and no one to stop him from meeting love unexpectedly.

Chen Baiqi persuaded him, but Ning Zhou answered her with a hoarse and tired voice, but firm as before: "However, this forbidden love will not end because of his death. In my lifetime, Whether he lives or dies, whether we receive God's blessing or not, I will always love him the same."

— But he said: Love never ends.

On the street full of people coming and going, Qi Leren could not stop crying.

He heard of the love of a brave, pious, and steadfast man.

That is the love dedicated to him.