Inside The Black Mist Chapter 727: Life is a winner
Tianyang and Xun chatted naturally while enjoying breakfast, but looked at the hunter out of the corner of his eyes.
The bad luck hunter in the past seems to have had good luck now. He is wearing the dark purple long military uniform of the Storm Army, and there is a silver six-pointed star on the shoulder strap. Major' logo.
For this rank, the most basic condition must be Rank 5, no matter which rank.
For those above this military rank, not only their strength must be evaluated, but also the degree of contribution and past "performance" must be considered.
This hunter is a stranger, not only joined the Storm Army, but also became a "major", so his current rank must at least meet the standard.
A few lieutenants followed him, probably his team members, and they occupied a relatively large table.
That table is large enough for five or six people to dine together.
After the officers sat down, the two lieutenants went to pick up the meal. The doom hunter sat in a loose posture, vigorous and powerful, with the appearance of a master.
The lieutenant next to him cast respectful eyes, obviously this foreigner has already won respect among these local officers.
"Major Xiao Guang, I heard that you killed a high-ranking black citizen in the Nether Secret Realm, and found a sacrificial hall, and found that the black people also have the fire of civilization. Become a legend."
"Anyway, we have a few days of vacation now, can you tell us something, we have been very curious. After all, what we hear is only a few words."
A lieutenant with extremely short hair asked slightly excitedly.
Tianyang was stunned.
It is understandable that this doom hunter named Xiao Guang can kill high-ranking black people in the Nether Secret Realm, but how did he find the sacrificial hall?
Wait!
Tianyang suddenly remembered that after he sneaked into the royal court, he kept the giant corpse demon to attract the attention of the royal court's watchers with the mentality of 'a dead horse is a living horse doctor'.
But when he went deep into the Doomsday Square, he found that the watchmen of the royal court were fighting with other characters. At that time, he didn't stop in order to rush to the Twilight Garden, and he never knew who that person was.
Could it be that it was the doom hunter, this Major Storm named Xiao Guang?
Could it be that the black people he killed were the watchers of the royal court? That's not an ordinary high-ranking black man, it's one of the king's guards, Xiao Guang was able to kill it, I don't know if it's because of his strength, his luck, or both?
At this time, the voice of the former hunter and today's major rang in his ears.
"There is nothing commendable, in that case, I was just lucky."
Xiao Guang paused, and sighed softly: "Originally, I was just chasing a black man in the secret realm. By accident, I found a sacrificial hall."
"Do you know what's in there? Murals, those black people not only have civilization, but also gave birth to art!"
It really is him.
Hearing this, Tianyang is already sure.
At the same time, he corrected himself.
Those murals were painted when the Twilight Clan still had human consciousness, not something that was born after complete degeneration.
Xiao Guang continued: "I was ecstatic at the time. To be honest, before I joined the army, I wandered in many reverse worlds. I have also seen traces of similar civilizations, but I have confirmed them afterwards. It is just left by the former residents of the reverse world, and has nothing to do with the black people."
"But the sacrificial hall in the Nether Secret Realm is different. The content in those murals definitely points to the black people in the secret realm. I even saw the old black people in it, and saw a war."
"I can be sure that in the distant past, a war broke out in that city, and the bodies of both of them are still frozen in the secret realm."
"This is the most obvious recording behavior, left by the black people in the secret realm. Unfortunately, I was not given the opportunity to continue in-depth research at that time, so I was attacked by a terrifying black people."
"Its shape is a huge eyeball, which can emit energy beams and adjust the power of the beams. It is very difficult to deal with. If I am not lucky, my 'doom' pistol has a very small probability of 'death' effect."
"Instantly killed that black man, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to sit here and tell you stories now. I wouldn't rely on the merits of the secret realm to exchange for a level 5 medium, and finally joined the Storm Army and became the schoolmaster. Officer."
This...
This luck is simply against the sky, his pistol actually has the almost essential ability of 'death', and it has been stimulated.
Luck is so good that it explodes.
Tianyang is sincerely envious. Some people are really lucky. They can easily overcome difficulties in the eyes of others and solve problems that are difficult to solve at all.
This kind of person is a born winner, and Xiao Guang is undoubtedly one of them.
Thinking of this, Tianyang smiled unconsciously, but he didn't take this matter too seriously in his heart.
Xun who was sitting opposite noticed it, tilted his head slightly, and asked curiously: "What are you smiling, and it's very strange."
"Nothing."
"I'm just a little bit jealous."
Tianyang used **** to draw a distance roughly enough to hold a marble.
After breakfast, Tianyang went to Xun's psychological counseling room and asked the girl to do some psychological comfort for him.
Although he thinks he can adjust himself, he still feels a little scared when he thinks about what happened in that infinite loop.
After comforting him, Tianyang felt that his heart was much fuller, and the hesitation, uneasiness, and terror left over from that incident had all disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, it was night.
Although in the reverse world, there is not much difference between day and night, the lights on the base car are obviously much softer. And many areas have closed access and turned off the lights to create the atmosphere of nightfall.
This helps people in the car to maintain a normal biological clock state, so as not to cause confusion.
Tianyang snapped his fingers in his room, opened the 'Crack Door', took a bottle of wine, and walked into the crack space.
Come directly to the square of the underground hall.
As soon as he came in, he heard layers of roars in the darkness, it was Yan Mo's cry.
"Sure enough, it's different from the spiritual world." Tian Yang said in a voice he could only hear, and a crown made of black flames appeared in his eyes.
Under the **** of the black fire crown, the demons in the square did not dare to approach, but stayed far away, not daring to disturb Tianyang.
This made Tian Yang walk into the hall without stopping, and saw You Hua on the high throne at a glance.
Seeing the almost perfect figure, seeing the coral-like curved corner flowing with magic light, and seeing the ice-like purple light shooting out from the visor, Tianyang heaved a sigh of relief.
Youhua is here, Yan Mo is in groups, he has indeed broken out of the cycle.
This is the purpose of his coming to the gap space.
"This is not your back garden, there is nothing to do, don't bother me."
The tone of Yan Mozhiwang was still so unreasonable, but Tianyang noticed that there was a wine bottle next to his throne.
An empty wine bottle.
"I want to ask a question." Tianyang asked with a smile.
Youhua raised his arm resting on the armrest, and flicked a finger: "One question, minus one year's agreement time."
Tianyang shook the wine bottle in his hand: "I brought a gift, so can't it be for its sake, can you give me a question for free?"
Yan Mozhiwang did not answer, the purple light in the mask disappeared, and he seemed to close his eyes.
"Okay, okay, one year is one year."
Tianyang shrugged his shoulders and asked a question: "If it is in my own spiritual world, in the lake of my own soul. I asked questions to the empty place, but got answers , what does this represent?"
"That means you're crazy."
Youhua's tone was not very good, and he was a little impatient: "If you are not crazy, why would you ask me this question. I remember this kind of question. When I was a human, there was a A profession called a doctor."
"I also know that there are people who specialize in psychological problems among doctors. You should consult those people, not me."
Tianyang laughed dryly: "It's not convenient, there are some things that I don't want outsiders to know."
"Moreover, I was affected by a special force at that time. A life called 'spiritual parasite' was invading my body and affecting my spirit."
"In the spiritual world, I was helpless, so I opened the cracked door and asked you for help."
"In the crevice space in the spiritual world, I can't see the existence of your group. Even in this hall, where you are sitting now, is shrouded in a shadow."
"I feel that you didn't exist in the square outside or in the hall at that time. But I asked a question, but I got an answer."
"Also, it's your voice, which makes me very puzzled."
The icy purple light in Yan Mozhiwang's mask gradually lit up, as if Youhua was interested in it: "This is so strange, since it is your own spiritual world, and it is also affected by external forces. "
"Then what you hear may be your own voice. Or it may be the information that thing specifically wants you to know."
Tianyang shook his head: "I was asking you how to deal with the problem created by the 'parasite', so that couldn't be its voice."
Youhua spread his hands and said: "That is your own inner voice, it is your intuition deep in your consciousness, and you dig out the answers you already know through self-questioning."
"Maybe."
Tianyang smiled: "Anyway, thank you for your answer."
"You don't need to thank me, remember, our agreement time has been reduced by another year."
Tianyang laughed, threw the wine bottle over, and opened the cracked door: "Next time I have a problem, I will come to you again."
Yan Mozhiwang took the wine bottle and said with some annoyance: "What do you think of me, I am neither your personal doctor nor your exclusive tree hole."
"It's nothing important, don't bother me!"
Tianyang waved his hand, but he didn't know if he took it to heart. Youhua could only watch him walk out of the arch, and then the hall returned to its original silence.
The king of Yan Mo snorted, and then popped the cork with one finger, and the ice-like purple light fell into the liquid in the bottle...