Silent Crown Chapter 264: The price of 60 years
"Be honest, I like it very much."
The black musician nodded in agreement, "I'm just being ordered to help the council, for example, to help the robins solve some problems. However, I don't think there is only one way to kill people to solve problems.
Killing is the last solution, but it is never the best. Can you understand this? "
"I deeply agree."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, and suddenly there was a sense of identification, "However, if you want to recruit me, then I am sorry. I am not going to be loyal to the Hundred Eyes."
"The way out for a black musician is not only the one with a hundred eyes.
There are so many natural disasters. In comparison, the holy **** in my family is the most stingy. Living with more money and less money, the contract time is still long, and if you don't pay attention, you will accompany your life. The main business is still lending usury, which has no technical content.
To be honest, anyone with a bit of a brain can hardly agree. "
The black musician smiled: "So, it doesn't matter if you don't want to be a believer of the Holy Spirit. As long as you are willing to join the black musician, how about it?"
"Hey, give my life and future to a ghost..." Ye Qingxuan also smiled, "Why should I jump into the abyss for no reason?"
"Why do you keep talking about something?——In the abyss, there is also a great future."
The black musician's tone is very meaningful: "If you are willing to sign a contract with a certain natural disaster, I can help. But for people like you who are ambitious and want to sign a contract with natural disasters, I am afraid that the goal is not small, right?
Let me guess, the top few beings...are the three pillar gods? Three wise men? Or the four living creatures? I believe that people like you are very good believers for anyone, right? "
"I refuse."
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly: "I refuse, this black musician who does not want to reveal his real name, no matter which natural disaster it is, I will not accept it."
"...Then, we have to use the most brutal way to solve the problem again." The black musician scratched his hair in distress, and sighed softly: "I obviously don't want this."
"There is a question, I want to ask you." Ye Qingxuan said suddenly.
The black musician nodded: "Please speak."
"Being a black musician for so many years. Have you ever felt guilty for what you did?"
The black musician was silent. After a long time, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Holmes, a person's life. It is destined to have a lot of guilt because of his inability. This is the original sin of mankind, and no one can avoid it except the gods."
"Really?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Then I can rest assured."
"Huh?" The black musician was taken aback, but saw him raising his cane and knocking it down toward the ground in front of him!
Crash!
The voice is low and cold. Immediately after the stern and frantic melody played, the voice of despair filled all directions.
——The black torrent, bursting from the embankment!
I can't see with eyes, ears can hear, I don't have a sense of body, and the five aggregates are flaming...Almost my heart sounds are faintly shaken.
The black river swallowed the black musician's reason, but in an instant, the endless negative emotions in his heart were suddenly suppressed by force.
It was just a moment of confusion, he was already awake from the chaos and the moment he felt wrong, his hands were already instinctively closed.
Slap!
It was just a crisp sound, but a loud response came from the void!
Ten thousand tons of weight fell out of thin air. He smashed Ye Qingxuan’s foothold and smashed the rocks into powder, and a deep hole suddenly appeared on the ground...
As early as the moment he started his hands, the boy had already adjusted his iron bones to the highest output, and his figure popped back like an arrow, rushing away!
The one who said he did it, he didn't hesitate, and he was faster than he did, and he would escape more than he expected, but disappeared in a moment...
"Hehehe. I met an interesting opponent."
The black musician stared at the direction where the boy was going, and was not in a hurry to catch up. He just stood where Ye Qingxuan was originally, looking at the cracks in the ground. After a long time, the tail finger stuck out and wiped it on the insignificant blood stain.
The drop of blood, as if alive, wandered around, winding upwards around his fingers, and finally reached his palm. Far away pointed to the distance.
"Run away, run away, run away quickly."
The black musician Naberis stared at the fog-shrouded city, and smiled softly: "The savage killing is too boring. If it were you, at least it would make this austerity interesting?"
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In the mist, Ye Qingxuan ran desperately, panting.
Practicing marathon, marathon, marathon... Ye Qingxuan, why don't you even go to marathon? Is it all right now? You can't run far...
He mocked himself in his heart, and ran fast under his feet, passing tens of meters in an instant, and rushing to the deeper part of the darkness. His mind line could feel that the weird black musician was chasing him slowly and surely.
It happened at the time when Laofei was most needed... Laofei no longer knew where he went.
Then, I can only escape myself.
Boom!
There was another low muffled noise, and in a flash, a dark wind tunnel appeared where he was just now. The fierce wind tunnel instantly sucked within a radius of tens of meters into a nearly vacuum, and then suddenly exploded, and the air pressure soared hundreds of times.
If Ye Qingxuan slowed down by one point, he would be involved in the fierce changes like purgatory. It did not explode in a vacuum, but was squeezed into mud under tremendous pressure.
Change factions...
Immediately afterwards, flies and mosquitoes with unclear numbers rushed out of the cracks in the masonry and pounced on Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan's face changed, and he ran wildly again. He dared not try to see what would happen if he was bitten by that group of summoned ghost poison...
Summon factions...
Immediately afterwards, the land in front of it was boiling again, from which a steady stream of muddy water ghosts crawled out. Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered again, and rushed straight to it.
Ripples spread from the phantom of the water ghost and the quagmire, and the phantom collapsed.
This is the illusion faction...
In the meantime, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt dizzy, nauseated, and vomiting. His heart jumped like a drum, and the moonlight in the blood flashed when it didn't ring, and it flashed in an instant and disappeared spontaneously.
Ye Qingxuan only felt that his breathing was not smooth in his throat, and he coughed out a big mouthful of dark stuff, which was vomited on the ground, wriggling like a living thing.
The curse of the chant faction!
I can still hold myself tightly through the layers of mist, as if I have all the movements in my hands. This is the detection of the apocalyptic faction.
And the panic, fear, and undue despair and madness in my heart that are becoming more and more uncontrollable...
Ye Qingxuan suddenly wanted to curse an swear word: When did that **** hint at himself?
This is the Mind Faction...
Changes, summons, illusions, chants, revelations, mental states...
In just a few minutes, Ye Qingxuan was attacked by the six major factions, and it was only a hasty launch. So he was almost killed in it.
That **** guy, how many miscellaneous things he learned! Except for the music theory of the banned faction, he has never seen it before, that guy is proficient in the six elements...
It's so boring!
"Mr. Holmes, is it possible that you are scared?"
In the mist. A faint ridiculous voice came: "Are you thinking now, why would such a boring person insist on the restraint between factions and the backlash of music theory at the resonance level, and forcefully delve into the six factions?"
Ye Qingxuan leaned behind the wall and tried his best to fuck, but did not respond.
"It's actually very simple. It's really because of ‘boring’."
Nabelis’s voice was flickering from left to right, wandering like a ghost. This is a phantom sound technique: "It’s true that it was more than sixty years ago, when I was young... back then. It’s a genius. . Without boasting, it's like you are now."
"Haha."
Ye Qingxuan popped out a coin, and the note engraved on the silver coin was activated, stimulating the phantom sound technique, and let out a sneer. Immediately, the coin was swallowed by a giant snake sticking out of the mist.
A trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead: This **** is really not at ease!
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"It seems to make people laugh."
In the mist, Nabelis sighed: "I was hungry for power like you are now, so I don’t hesitate to fall into the magical way.
So, I became a black musician. Did not hesitate. There is no torture of conscience, this is the choice after careful consideration.
For geniuses, the routines and principles that ordinary humans adhere to are just jokes.
Compared. Can you understand this, Mr. Holmes? "
Ye Qingxuan pops out the coin and hums coldly.
"Unfortunately, I'm so proud--I thought I could fool the gods, so I moved a little bit in the terms of the contract." Nabelis sighed: "I succeeded and gained A further power. It also prevents the life from being controlled by the gods, and gradually alienates and turns into the fate of the demon.
Unfortunately, I also failed..."
He waved his hand suddenly, and amid the sharp music, the wind rose on the ground and brushed Ye Qingxuan by his side. Everything he passed was like being chopped by a knife and axe, falling apart.
"——This is the punishment of the Hundred Eyes. I will always be shackled at the Resonance level and cannot make progress. Now, it has been sixty years! Sixty years!
Sixty years, too long... I grew up to be extremely boring, and improved the music theory of the six factions to resonance~ IndoMTL.com~ The brother who was far worse than me has risen to the king of black musicians, and finally fell. In the hands of the saints...
And I'm still doing asceticism and atonement for my offense..." He paused, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hide it. If you solve you, my last task will be completed and I can regain my freedom. . "
In the mist, another coin rolled out, and a mocking voice came from the coin:
"So, were you just talking nonsense?"
"No, no, no, everything I just said is true."
Naberis looked solemn, but a frantic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I want to play him again! Mr. Holmes, play again!
It's not terrible to lose once, but what's terrible is that you don't have the courage to challenge it again...
I will complete the last task in my own way. I want to bet on the anger of the past sixty years and deceive a **** again!
It will pay for my sixty years of austerity! "(To be continued.)