Technician’s Manual

The latest website: Vichy believes that the seven wings are already the pinnacle of power and aesthetics, and guide the silver of knowledge, the gold of time, the color of dreams, the difference of gems, the darkness of hell, and the light of secret realms with the supreme light. All magic powers are like rivers All dharmas that go into the sea return to the stream, like a king governing ministers, like the sky's imperial pole, completely natural and perfect. So much so that she currently has two greeds for Ashura, one of which is to remove Ashura's Supreme Void Wings and put them on for herself, so as to ascend to the supreme pinnacle of magic.

Until she saw Eight Wings.

The good follow, and the evil adores.

Light desires, and darkness desires.

It is the existence that transcends everything, and it is the color that God puts on all things.

You can see everything from the eight wings, as if it carries the truth of the world. It is clearly the eight independent empty wings, but Vichy can see a circle like a lake, death, entropy increase, time and space, these insignificant forces are all included in the circle. If it is said that the Seven Wings is the supreme command of all laws, then the Eight Wings are a collection of mighty powers, all are one, and one is all.

Because the Eight Wings were so dazzling, Vichy couldn't even see her face clearly, only her familiar silhouette could be vaguely seen.

In front of her was a tree, but upon closer inspection, she found that it was actually a golden river, but the river branched out into countless branches, and the branches continued to branch out into new branches, suddenly it looked like a golden river. Leafy golden tree.

There was a spot of light at the top of each branch of the golden tree. She reached out to touch the spot, and the spot disappeared, and her eight wings seemed to flicker.

When she lit off all the light spots on this branch, the tributary of the Jin River also dried up, and her eight wings seemed to become brighter.

One spot of light, two spots of light... one branch, two branches... Her speed is getting faster and faster. After a while, more than half of the branches of the golden tree have withered, but the river on the trunk itself is more and more surging, just like her The eight wings are more and more perfect.

All tributaries will merge into the main stream, all spells will merge into one, the world will come to an end, but destruction will make eternity.

This time, she stretched out her finger to touch the brightest point of light on the tree. The moment she touched it, Vichy felt a hand piercing her chest, her empty wings snapped instantly, her knowledge melted and disintegrated, her consciousness fell into loneliness, her whole body was like a lamp going out, and all the brilliance flowed into her. Among the great eight wings, become the only eternity——

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"ah!"

Vichy woke up suddenly, the absolute fear far surpassing death ran through her spine, shaking her soul, and the boundless cold eroded her body temperature. But in the next second, she was hugged in a warm embrace, and a soft voice came from her ear: "It's okay, it's safe here, you're fine, I'm by your side."

Very strange, the first three sentences failed to calm the unreasonable fear in Vichy's heart, but after hearing the last sentence, her trembling body slowly calmed down, and her fingers gently pinched the other's clothes like hooks Hooked together, let out a soft snort, curled up like a kitten, and gently rubbed against the broad chest, as if greedy for the other's body temperature.

It wasn't until she heard a laugh that was both triumphant and playful, that Vichy reacted, and wanted to push him away, but Yaxiu had already hugged her tightly and would not let go, just as firm as the beast king who finally kidnapped the wild cat. There is no room for exertion at all.

After trying several times and finding that she couldn't break free from the embrace of this fat dog, Vichy directly pretended to be dead and buried in his arms without speaking, and lay obediently on the bed.

Yaxiu suddenly said: "When I read "Ghost Handbook", the biggest feeling is that Ghost Prophet chose the most difficult, lonely and powerful path. If it were someone else, even if he could be reborn in the second life, he would never They will be like the Prophet of Ghosts to 'kill them all', but use their information advantage to make friends with geniuses who have not yet risen, form forces, and enjoy life while improving their strength step by step... In fact, I saw a few copies of "Ghost Handbook Three Weeks" during the blood moon ", "Ghost Handbook and the Way of Rationality", the creators of fanfiction, without exception, cast aside the style of the Ghost Prophet, thinking that such a great advantage of the rebirth of the second generation will play the situation of the enemy of all living beings, which is completely a ghost prophet If you don’t know how to play, you can do better with others.”

Hearing this, Vichy forgot his embarrassing behavior just now, and subconsciously snorted: "Giving back the information advantage... foolish people who don't even know the most basic concepts of the prophecy faction, I will lose if I take a look at them."

Contrary to what most people understand, a prophet cannot glimpse a definite future, and may even make diametrically opposite predictions about the same event twice. It is not that a prophet will cause a butterfly effect to change the future, but the future itself It is unstable.

From the reaction of magic at the micro level to the general historical trend at the national level, they are all composed of a series of random events. Perhaps a single thought of a legendary magician can change the fate of the entire country. The so-called historical trend is meaningless to the magician. , even legends are existences that can smash the wheel of history, not to mention the gods and masters above heaven.

The prophecy faction is seldom used for precise predictions, and is mostly used for reconnaissance and intelligence gathering, while Vichy is more inclined to anti-reconnaissance. It is impossible to realize the idea of ​​taking advantage of the information advantage step by step after being reborn like in the same humanities, because after opening the second week, even if Vichy does nothing, the future will change. She only has a very short window period and information leading edge.

"Although I don't think you are right, the path you chose is indeed the one that best suits your ambition." Ash said, "Plundering sentient beings not only allows you to grow up at the fastest speed, but also allows you to cut off all unnecessary fetters." .In fact, you no longer need to maintain the mask of the Ghost Prophet in the later stage, and you can take over other forces to exploit the world, but you still force yourself to be in danger all the time, and you never slack off for a moment, and you never degenerate for a second. Hardened into a heart of stone, unfeeling and renounced... You live a lonely life on purpose. You think that everything in the world may betray you, so you will not rely on anything outside. Even before I met you, I thought you were a person full of evil But the charming villain, on the contrary, you have slightly weakened my impression of you after I met you."

"...Huh." Vichy curled her lips, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her brows and eyes were smiling, showing a hint of complacency, as if her tail was about to be raised. Although she won't defend herself, she doesn't hate it if others can understand her.

"But the Ghost Prophet shouldn't be woken up by a nightmare, right? And he won't need someone to hug him to be at ease?" Yaxiu looked at Vixi with a smile on his face, and said in a very serious tone: "So you must Not the Ghost Prophet I know, tell me who you are!"

It turned out to be here waiting for me!

Seeing Vichy's face flushed and his shoulders trembling slightly with anger, Yaxiu was as refreshing as eating a big mouthful of ice cream in summer. The way he gets along with Vichy is different from other people, but if you have to study it carefully, Ash has actually formed a set of exclusive ways to get along with everyone. He and the witch are father and daughter brothers and sisters, and Yindeng is an old husband and wife. Sword Princess is like glue and honey, but when she is with Vichy, he will become very malicious and want to bully her.

It's like a wild cat with a reluctant face but forced to be masturbated by himself. It's really... so interesting!

"I am…"

Because Vichy spoke too vaguely, Ash couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

"I am the devil maid who likes you so much..." Vichy raised her head, her brows were full of charm, her face was red to the base of her ears, she bit her lips and said in a very low voice, "...let me go, okay?"

Yaxiu blinked and was stunned, subconsciously let go of his hand, then Weixi kicked him away resolutely, quickly sat on the side of the bed, stuck out his tongue slightly: "You must have been cheated!"

"You lied to me!?"

"Otherwise? I'm the Prophet of Ghosts, and it's easy to handle your fat that crawled out of the trash can." Vichy walked to the window and glanced at the blue sky outside: "When did you wake up?"

"Half an hour ago."

"Then why didn't you wake me up?"

"Because you look cute when you sleep, and you were fascinated by it without knowing it." Yaxiu scratched his head: "And you look very tired, I don't really want to wake you up... How long have I been in a coma?"

Integrating the Four Devils' Void Wings and fighting against the Snake of the End, although Yaxiu didn't appear to be injured on the surface, he had exhausted all his potential inside, and passed out directly because of the overload of his soul body just after reuniting with Sonia and the others.

"Three days." Vichy said, "I'm not tired. It's impossible for the Seraphim to be tired in his own kingdom of heaven. It's just... by the way, I'm the only one here because I just lifted up the kingdom of heaven. Just building the world exhausted us both mentally and physically. , it is impossible for everyone to take care of you together, so everyone is taking care of you in shifts, and by the way, take a break from work...I will notify them to come back."

"I'm not arrogant enough to ask you a group of gods to take care of me at every step." Yaxiu spread his hands: "However, should you notify them so soon?"

"Huh? Otherwise?"

"I thought you would want to be alone with me for a while..." Yaxiu stretched his waist, tilted his head and looked at Vichy: "Could it be that you haven't recovered all your memories yet? Let me tell you, you used to In fact, I'm very infatuated with-"

Before he finished speaking, Vichy smashed his face with a pillow: "The witch's silver lamp can't take the opportunity to tamper with your memory, but you still want to tamper with my memory? From the moment you left hell, our memories are all restored Already!"

"Really recover everything? Will there be—"

"Are you underestimating me? I'm a ghost prophet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If there are omissions in my memory, I won't be clear?"

"Do you remember the wedding night?"

"certainly--"

Thinking of what happened that night, Vichy immediately shut her mouth, feeling as if ants were itching all over her body. However, when she saw Yaxiu turned his head away in embarrassment, Weixi was so angry and funny, she climbed onto the bed and picked up the pillow to hit him: "Don't mention it if you are shy! No, you have no right to be shy, you are obviously with us I'm asleep, you still dare to pretend to be innocent?"

"I just think back and realize that I seem to have done something amazing, so I..."

"You should have this self-awareness back then!"

During the fight, Vichy pressed on top of Yaxiu, and Yaxiu grabbed her hands. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yaxiu slowly approached her. Haven't showered for days.

"What nightmare did you have just now?" he asked.