Release that Witch Chapter 1358: Certificate of the founder
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She had a long dream.
Countless people in white coats and masks surrounded her in her dream, busy with sweat.
From their shocked and solemn expressions, it seems that they are dealing with a very difficult matter.
By the way, I was seriously injured before, and I have already lost my life. Maybe this is the self-consolation of the brain?
She knows how bad her condition is. Under normal situation, if the medical staff takes a look, she will turn around and ask for an explanation, instead of spending energy to do useless work.
Although she believes that Roland is the creator of the world, she also knows that gods is not omnipotent or it will not let god's envoy find opportunities.
While she insisted to the end according to the request of the other party, she was quite conscience.
I realized that I was dreaming a wonderful feeling. I was soaked in warm soft light, and all the hurts were gone. The sound of people talking came from a long distance. The picture in front of me became more and more blurry, making people feel drowsy.
Gradually, the scene merges with the other fragments in memory.
The gray sky above him turned into a white shadowless lamp.
The doctors leave one by one after she is busy. She "sees" that she was picked up by the medical staff and then sent to a couple of men and women. They kissed her with a cheerful smile on their faces.
Then she groaned and grew up.
The marquee ... she realized that this might be the last flashback in her brain. Strangely enough, I couldn't think of it before, and only a few extremely blurry impression memory fragments were completely reproduced in the dream.
She saw her childhood home, her backyard covered with sheets, and her family.
The place where she lived at the time was like this.
Lying in the arms of her family, she closed her eyes contentedly.
When the drowsiness completely covered her, there was a doting murmur over her head.
"What do you mean by your child's name?"
"Otherwise, just call Fei Yuhan."
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After a long time, Fei Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the ceiling of the familiar ward, she thought for a while before she could react.
Wait, yourself ... is this alive?
She tried to feel the whole body, but found that her hands and feet all responded to her will. Not only that, there was no lag between consciousness and movement, as if they had never been injured.
Fei Yuhan was surprised to raise his right hand in front of him. Although the entire arm was covered with bandages, from the outline, it was no problem to describe it as it was used. This hand was clearly broken into several pieces before, and even the bones were broken into the meat. It was impossible to restore the original shape by conventional means.
She couldn't help but laughed out loud.
That guy ... really did it.
At the time, he vowed to say "because I am gods". Didn't he notice that his age was not suitable for such a line?
"Well ... Master ..." At this moment, a whisper of almost nightmare came to my ear.
Fei Yuhan tilted his head, only to find that a little girl with white hair lying beside the bed was not someone else, it was another "world creator" in god's envoy mouth, Zero. She both hands pillowed her head and seemed to be still asleep, but from the other side's melancholy brow angle, she could see that she had been by the bed during her coma.
Fei Yuhan smiled, turned silently out of bed, hugged Zero into the quilt, then walked out of the ward lightly.
And in the corridor rest area, she saw Roland, Vakiris, and many Martial Daoist counterparts.
Seeing her appearance, there was a commotion in the crowd. Many people came around and asked her situation in a chatter. But she passed by, striding to the front of Roland, grabbing his hand, "Go, it's time to do business."
Roland instantly felt dozens of hot eyes cast on himself, "Uh ... business?"
"It's too unconvincing for a person to claim that he is the creation god, but if you add the genius Martial Daoist, the effect may be very different. Isn't this your exchange condition?" She raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You fulfilled your promise, it's my turn now."
"You just pass by like this?" Roland asked in surprise.
At this moment, Fei Yuhan is still wearing a striped shirt for hospital patients. The bandage is wrapped from the ankle to the neck. Only the head is exposed, and it is wrapped like a mule.
She took Roland and walked towards the entrance of the corridor. "Of course, this is more convincing, isn't it?"
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In the conference hall of the nursing home, high-level Prism City sits around, listening to the report of Fei Yuhan with a complex look.
"The enemy at the time was very different from Demonic Fallen. It not only had incredible abilities, but was also difficult to be fatally injured, even if I raised Power of Nature to the limit. According to it, only the world's creator And god's envoy can destroy their core. "
"The fact also proves this point, I have hit its head spiral galaxy many times, but the other party is unscathed. If it was not Roland arrived in time, then things may not be irreparable. The enemy calls itself Delta, which comes from erosion, is gods's envoy. If it is one of the killers of Prism City, then it can be inferred that its associates have similar characteristics. There is no doubt that our world is in great danger.
This statement made a loud noise in the room.
Demonic Fallen is not afraid of martial arts, only Martial Daoist can kill them. But now suddenly there is a god's envoy, and even Power of Nature is invalid, does it not mean that it has no rivals at all?
If other Martial Daoists say so, everyone estimates that it is a capability issue, but Fei Yuhan will not have any doubts in this regard.
An invincible enemy is shuddering just by thinking about it.
Not to mention "god's envoy".
"I'm glad you're okay in the end, and I'm glad Mr Roland was on the side of the association." Rock said after a moment of groaning. "It is true that from the intelligence gathered on the scene, the enemy does have something we cannot understand. The Martial Daoist who defeated it must also be present. Based on the descriptions of all parties, we have reason to believe that it was hunter Roland that defeated the "enemy of erosion". In addition, he can rescue you from unimaginable serious injuries, and it must have extraordinary means, but ... by the words of the enemy, he is deemed to be the world creator. Is this a bit sloppy? "
"I agree. After all, this concept can be big or small. If the world was created by some people, where were these people before it appeared?"
"It's ridiculous, our world should have been born from the Big Bang!"
"If this is Ms. Fei Yuhan's judgment, I would like to believe it. Everyone has seen her injury. It is not too much to describe it from life to death. In just one day and night, he basically recovers. Who else can do it except gods At this point? "
"Don't forget that the enemy of erosion also calls himself god's envoy! If both count gods, who will decide?"
High-level discussions took place. Although they deliberately lowered the volume, all of them were good Martial Daoists, and they still could clearly hear each other's conversations, and the voice of doubt accounted for the majority.
"First of all, you got it wrong." Fei Yuhan interrupted everyone's discussion, "I didn't think that Roland was the creator of the world because of this battle, but I had doubts about it, but it was confirmed in the battle. That ’s it. As the specific process is more complicated, I wo n’t do it here. I know this sounds incredible, but everyone seems to ignore it. The creator is by my side. If he can come up with decisive evidence, it will be natural. Is there a conclusion? "
Roland could not help but touch his forehead. He knew that this was not an easy thing to make people believe, so he did not intend to disclose it to the association at first. But now that he has reached this point, he has to cooperate with the Fei Yuhan who can do his best to help him declare his identity.
"I wonder if the association still has the Power of Nature core of fallen?" Roland looked towards Guardian Rock.
"Most of the core was taken away by the enemy in the fall of Prism City, and the rest are only a few of the results of recent hunting." Rock nodded, "They are now in my care."
"Take the core, then." He slowly said, "It's time to return the imprisoned magic power to this world."