Shadow of the Beautiful World

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It was still the unknown place, the gaming table with scattered stars, a group of onlookers, or the people sitting on both sides of the gaming table.

This is the scene of the game. At the moment when Butler offered to join Merlin’s hunt, the game that had been dragged for a long time was finally activated again.

It is like the footsteps of fate, pushing the story to the next node.

"Snapped"

A ghost image like a goddess of dawn shattered on the table, representing the end of a story thrown by the bone of fortune.

"Pappa"

Cybermaster Leaning on the chair clapped at one moment. He looked at the expressionless, black blindfolded grim reaper across the table. He said:

"It's worthy of "the light of rebellion", it's a draw at the bottom of the kettle... I suddenly scrapped the fortunes that I carefully prepared. It seems that the line of Hydra is meaningless. The addition of a double-sided spy makes this story change. It's boring."

"Just good luck."

Facing the praise of his opponent, Death said indifferently and calmly:

"Merlin just cracked the first ring, the main body of that organization is still hidden in the shadows, it is still threatening."

"The first ring was found, and the guns and arrows in the back are no threat."

Overlord looked at the picture of Merlin and Gattler playing Quint, he said with regret:

"It's like a beast aware of a threat. It will only be more vigilant when it advances, and has a greater chance of avoiding those well-prepared traps. But it really doesn't matter."

He stretched out his fingers, gently stroked the air next to him, and then took two cigars out of the cracks in the air, and threw one to the opposite **** Tyrion, in the rising smoke, He said slowly:

"It's just a line of exposure. Our lovely little Merlin is still in crisis. Give him enough time. He may be able to see through these crises, but unfortunately, I seriously doubt how much time is left for him?"

Talking, he turned his head to look at Gao Tianzun, who presided over the game. He asked:

"Dear referee, tell us, how many rounds are we until the end of the story?"

Gao Tianzun looked at the luxury counter with bones, gems and crystals and light condensed at hand, he said to the king and death:

"The first round was demons and luck."

"The second round is night and partner, it was abolished halfway."

"The third round is dispute and rebellion."

"The next round is the fourth round, and the total number of stories is 7 rounds..."

Gao Tianzun explained in detail to the two gamblers and the surrounding bystanders:

"Although it is a 7-round game, the two players need to pay attention that the last round is the "Fate" round. In that round, all the factors buried by the two players in the entire game will explode together. The two, together with us Including, there is no way to interfere with the story and direction of the last round."

"Merlin's ending, and the ending of this gambling game, will be revealed in the final round."

"Therefore, the real chance for the two to interfere is only three rolls left."

Gao Tianzun gave a slight cough. He reached out his hand and took out a key with a streamer from the box at hand. He said to everyone in front of him:

"Now the story has entered the middle game, which means that the senior power that has been sealed before will join the story."

"Kama Taj, Eternal Rock, Seven Hells, Asgard, Seven Lamps, etc..."

"Therefore, I want to remind two people that..."

Gao Tianzun lifted the key in his hand as if it was inserted into an invisible door. He said strangely:

"Pray for your good luck, the addition of advanced powers will make this game more exciting and more dangerous...Once your luck is bad, our Merlin children may die in the story."

"You know, once he dies, it means an awkward draw. That means, we have to choose another'lucky man' from the two hometowns and start a new game. .."

"That should not be what we want to see, right."

"Your nonsense is increasing!"

The overlord looks bad:

"Quickly open the **** lock and prepare for the next roll."

"I think His Excellency Cyber ​​is right."

Reaper also said:

"As a referee, His Excellency Gao Tianzun, you seem to be a little too immersed in your performance, which is very unprofessional."

"Alright alright."

Gao Tianzun rubbed his hands. He twisted the key in the air. In a sound of mechanical collision, he said in a deep voice:

"I'm just a little bit excited...you have to understand, I'm a real gambler, I want to see the moment when all the cards are opened, I want to see the carnival of victory and the lament of defeat, I yearn to see The favor and despair of destiny..."

"A game, there will always be a winner..."

"Let us see who the last winner is! Hahahaha."

In the laughter of Gao Tianzun, the key in his hand was completely broken at this moment, and various streams of light rushed from his palm to the stars behind him.

On the top of the snowy mountains in Nepal, where Merlin is struggling to find, in the snow falling in the sky, a low bell sounded in this cold night.

Hundreds, in the cold night, only wearing thin crimson robes, different skin colors, but each of the elite secret masters, led by several elders, stood full of Above the snow-covered mountain stream platform.

In front of them, above the towering quaint buildings, in the sound of the blowing cornices of the cornices, a cumbersome, complex, like a golden Mars composed of a super-large French seal illuminated the night, just like a mountain top The same lamp.

A slender figure slowly emerged from the spiral portal of golden Mars.

She was carrying a wooden staff in her hands, wearing a yellow hooded robe, and hanging a simple pendant embellished with bronze and precious stones on her neck.

She walked in the heavy snow of goose feathers, but no snowflake fell on her.

Even when the snow falls, the power of nature manifests, and it seems to be in awe of those who have returned from the distant sea of ​​time.

She walked to the edge of the building and looked down. In the most holy place called Kama Taj, all mysterious mages all leaned down at this moment, toward the master of this place, toward As the guardian of this world and dimensions, salute the most powerful Supreme Master.

"I am back..."

She is saying hello to her hometown, and her hometown is responding to her. At this moment, it seems that the whole world has become active.

The wind stopped, the snow fell, and the most brilliant star light shone on her.

This is the world's welcome to Supreme Master Ms. Gu Yi.

The Supreme Master reached out his hand, and a perfect hexagonal snowflake fell into her hands like white jade. Between the cold winds, her hood was gently blown down, revealing the one under the hood Peaceful, beautiful face, and one... well, slightly weird, bald head.

The snowflake melted in the hands of the Supreme Master returning from travel, and seemed to tell the guardian everything that had happened in her absence.

The Supreme Master raised his head and looked at the starry sky above her head. She whispered:

"The Cree attacked the world. Are they using this method... to provoke me?"

The Supreme Master opened his fingers and a cyan magical power converged into a vivid light spot. She looked at the light spot and she said:

"Go to Hara... take my message."

"To Supreme Wisdom, I need an explanation."

"Uh"

At the moment when she waved her hand, the cyan light spot was like a green lightning, which struck the night sky in an instant, which seemed to light up half of the world under the night.

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At the same time when the Supreme Master returned, in an ancient galaxy at the center of this group of stars, a deep voice rang within a boulder suspended in the endless night.

"boom"

A distant echo rang in the shrine within the rock. Along with the echo came another old wizard who was sitting on the stone throne and had just opened his eyes.

He was very old, and his gray beard almost fell to the ground.

He was wearing a red robe, and there was a yellow lightning sign in the center of the robe.

He leaned on a staff like a tree and like a rock. He lifted the staff slightly weakly and clicked it on the ground as if performing a ritual.

At the moment when the 7 echoes fell, this dark temple was also illuminated by the blue magic light.

The draconian wizard looked to himself. There were six vacant stone thrones around him, but there were no one on those thrones.

This should have been a collective, but now, he is the only one left.

He raised his head and looked to the other side of the temple. In those stone lattices, various collections were placed, live and dead, statues, and magic items enclosed on the stone platform. .

"Magic pupil, meditating mite, and those doors..."

The old wizard leaned weakly on the back of the throne. He said:

"Everything is there, everything is...except the inheritors...no inheritors."

"Uh"

The old wizard raised his hand, and at the entrance of the temple opposite him, a dark red vortex of energy quickly spun up like a reopened door.

"come on."

"People who are obsessed and lucky..."

"Come and get the power of the gods."

"Eternal Rock..."

"There must be... Shazan!"

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"Wow"

On a magnificent and fairy-like planet outside the solar system, in the planet's largest and most gorgeous golden palace, a royal warrior in armor and a war spear rushed into the palace of the **** king in.

In the gaze of countless royal guards, the messenger took off his helmet, hugged him in his arms, knelt on one knee, and said to the king of the gods in the Golden Palace, Asgard and Nine Kingdoms, Odin To:

"Great Odin, we have just detected the familiar energy fluctuations."

"The Supreme Master has returned to Midgart, and the Eternal Rock, which has been dusted for hundreds of years, is also opened again!"

"The Seven Kings of Hell held another round of twilight meetings, and the monitors of the Seven Lights Corps also turned their attention to this starry sky again."

"The decisive battle between the Cree and Skoru was forcibly terminated by Emperor Shia's Imperial Guard, and the plan of the Nova Corps to seize the opportunity to recapture the border failed."

Sudden news one after another was spoken by the messenger in the hall of the Golden Palace. In the court of Odin, the ministers and generals looked differently, but anyone with wisdom can see from this message Come out, something is going to happen.

Among these seemingly loose, unconnected events, there seem to be some secrets that they have not been able to break.

At the top of the Golden Palace, Odin was tired from the throne of the gods.

Even from the perspective of the Asgards, the king of the gods is too old. The most wonderful years of his life have passed, and no matter how powerful the soldier is, there will be an old age.

Odin, leaning on the throne, leaned on his legendary artifact, Gun of Gunner, the Gun of Judgment. He did not listen to the message brought back by the messenger.

He is thinking about an important thing.

That is the question of the inheritance of the Asgard throne.

Fortunately, Odin has many heirs in his life.

Unfortunately, only Tor and Loki are the ones who are still around.

Fortunately, the Asgard heritage determines that the throne will be inherited by the best prince.

Unfortunately, both of Odin's sons are excellent.

For a talented king, having two excellent sons is even more terrible than having no heirs...

Odin did not want to see his sons draw swords, but so far he has not thought of a perfect way.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

Queen Frigga, who was standing next to Odin, noticed that her husband was distracted. She whispered to remind Odin that the King of Gods was awake in the next moment. He raised his head and saw that everyone above Chao Tang was there. Looking at him, it seems that he is waiting for his decision.

"Well, I know."

Odin, who was blinded in the ancient war, whispered:

"Continue to watch, don't get involved. Tell Heimdall, don't miss any clues related to Asgard...A changing era is coming, we must be careful."

"Yes, your majesty."

The herald soldier retreated respectfully, and the king of the gods stood up. In his gaze, the two ravens flew into the Golden Palace shrine almost in tandem, and landed on his throne.

The two ravens tweeted what Odin said. This was Mu Ning and Hu Jin, Odin's pets, his eyes to observe the world and the stars, and his best messenger.

After listening to the news brought back by the raven, a smile appeared on the face of the king of the gods, holding his own judgment gun, he said to the generals and ministers in front of him:

"Everyone, my son Thor has just returned the good news, and the Star Predator Fleet trying to invade us has been completely annihilated. My son is not ashamed of his blood, he won an unprecedented victory for us!"

"In addition, my youngest son, Loki, has just used his wisdom to quell the disputes between several city-states in Yalfheim and bring peace to the Nine Kingdoms again."

"Cheer, cheer for the brave and wise son of Odin!"

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