Technician’s Manual

Chapter 734: Gwen

"In that case," said Gwen, plucking up courage, "then why don't you just—"

"This cataclysm must have something to do with the silver lamp. Ash is below, and he must be trying to solve it; Black Crow, Harvey and the others must be coming over, maybe they have a way." Igula said: "I Having said that, I know what you are thinking, don’t think that being my assistant can help me make decisions.”

"But I'm just your captive," Gwen said. "You don't have to—"

"Because you are still valuable to me, just like the Black Crow and Chikara." Igula said indifferently: "Didn't you find out? friendship, and you... do you think I don't know you like me?"

"You also heard Ash said when you were chatting, we used to be inmates in the same prison. The interesting thing is that we were all imprisoned for manipulating others. Harvey rules the dead, Ash rules the believers through religion, And I am a fraudster playing with feelings."

"People like you used to be ranked 30th or later in my address book. It's just that I don't know the place in Senluo well, and you're a bit useful, so I put a little thought into you." Fraud The teacher said: "Those casual concerns, those sudden indifferences, those praises, those impatiences, are all just a means to get you to fall in love with me."

"It's just that I didn't expect it to be so easy. In terms of relationships, you Senluo people are as simple as your fantasies about the starry sky. There is nothing better than love. I just need to touch the softness of your heart, and you will be He will give his allegiance to me with all his heart."

"So I will save you." Igula coughed and sneered: "Because you still don't want to leave me after hearing this. How could I let go of such a useful slave? At least serve me Ten years."

There was a sharp pain in the head, and Igula quietly used a few spiritual spirits just now to make his words more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It's just that the serious injury of the body also seems to affect the soul. His magic power is very slow to recover. Just this ordinary spiritual charm makes his magic power approach the coma warning line again.

Yet Gwen wasn't angry, not even crying. She just blushed, pursed her lips and looked at the **** cheater.

"You don't need to say these hurtful words." She said softly, "I never thought of asking for love from you."

Igula was slightly startled.

"Also, you said that after spending a month and a half together, I have no secrets in your eyes. But Mr. Igula, you actually understand very well." She sniffed and smiled: "Although I am a little sad, I also I can hear your kindness. That kindness gives me more courage than you want me to burn with anger and hatred."

"But, it doesn't matter if you work hard." Gwen turned to look at the rain of people falling from the crack:

"This should be the real future... I just saw the figures of the Sanctuary Warlock and the Legendary Warlock. They must be working harder than me, but if they can't do it, they can't do it."

"I've always been like this, even if I want to do something, I can't do it." She looked at Igula, who was covered in scars: "If you knew this, you should have let me be the bait just now. That's the only thing I have. A chance to risk your life, but you are protecting it again."

"Next time, next time, and next time, there is a chance for you to repay." Igula said: "No one can owe a fraudster."

Gwen suddenly gasped for breath, trembling all over, but forced a smile: "I'm honored."

"Don't be stupid!" Igula shouted: "Maybe in the next second, Ash's guy will-"

"But before that, you'll be bleeding dry." She raised the dagger and scraped it along her arm. Igula's blood flowed to the blade, filling the gap in Gwen's name.

"Although I don't know why, Mr. Igula, you don't seem to be affected by the doomsday. It's great."

Gwen pointed the dagger at his wrist. "I actually," she had tears in her eyes, her lips pursed, her face full of fear and anxiety, ""I really want to go to other countries and see the real starry sky, isn't it beautiful..."

She sniffed, looked at Igula with hazy eyes, crying and laughing: "When you see stars in the future, remember that someone owes you a debt that will never be repaid."

The moment Gwen stamped the dagger, Igula coughed out a mouthful of blood, and even coughed up pieces of internal organs. He couldn't hold it any longer and let go, Gwen seemed relieved and plunged into the abyss of cracks.

"Little horn!" Igula subconsciously scolded Yaxiu's mantra, and jumped down with her injured body!

He is not jumping around, he can also deploy the virtual wings to accelerate, catch up to hug Gwen within three seconds, and desperately flap the virtual wings to pull her up! But the downward trend is unstoppable, not to mention Igula still In the state of five fatigues and seven injuries, his desperate attempt could only barely slow down Gwen's fall.

The two are like fallen angels, hugging and falling into **** together.

However, Gwen looked at him in panic, and said incoherently: "This is too dangerous, you hurry-why do you do this?"

Yeah, Igula is also asking herself why she's doing this. What he said just now is not fake. He found out that Gwen had a good impression of him as early as in the dead city, so he deliberately induced it to show the real skills of the fraudster, and successfully obtained a high-quality tool person.

This is his daily work in the Blood Moon, and Igula just said that it is less. His address book has at least one hundred common contacts, of which 90% are women. He is not just for money, there are a lot of them for obtaining intelligence and information. For example, Amy is a needle he originally wanted to insert in the crime hunting hall.

The main purpose of his taking Gwen was to use her intelligence network in the Four Pillars Religion, but Gwen was so considerate later that Igula let her be his assistant after half a push, otherwise Gwen would have been expelled long ago.

It's like picking up a flyer with a picture on the front that says "I like you" in boring colored pen, so the fraudster uses the blank page at the back to write and paint waste. Now that the flyers are crumpled and useless, why not just throw them away? Why do you have to pick them up from the trash can?

Like? Impossible, with a character like Gwen, Igula used to take a dozen home when he walked around the commercial street. How could he like Gwen?

Reluctant? His number 100 contacts have to be replaced every 60 months, and the speed at which other people meet beautiful women can't match the speed at which he replaces them.

Igula didn't know why he rushed up, but before he thought about it, his body already understood. He was very sure that his past self would definitely not be like this, and maybe he gave up as soon as he saw Gwen fall.

In the past, I didn't care about the life and death of a woman.

In the past self, the body would not act before the head.

In the past, you will not feel sad in your heart.

He was too embarrassed to complain that the Senluo people loved and hated indiscriminately, but he was also a disorganized person... When did he become like this?

"Perhaps," said Igula softly, "I used to look up at the stars when I was a kid."

Gwen stared at him blankly, pursing her lips, tears welling up in her eyes. After hiccups, she showed a bright smile and asked, "I heard that the most beautiful picture is the starry sky reflected in the sea, and the two things that separate heaven and earth meet together?"

"Yes." Igula nodded: "Starlight is the dream of the sea."

"Starlight is the dream of the sea..." Gwen murmured, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Igula nervously, and took the initiative to approach the past. Igula didn't hide, but Gwen kissed the corner of his mouth and backed away.

"Starlight is the dream of the sea," she said with a smile, "and you are my long journey."

Igula suddenly felt the weight in his arms plummet in an instant. He struggled to pick up something, but he could only feel the flow of water sliding through his fingers.

He stared blankly at the bottomless abyss, froze in place like an idiot, not knowing what he was waiting for.

But soon, severe pain, dizziness, tinnitus, weakness of limbs and other sequelae of serious injuries erupted in Igula's body, making him unable to distinguish up and down, left and right, as if there were hundreds of excavators working in his mind, and his body It was as heavy as lead, and the eyelids had to be closed as if they were fighting.

With the last bit of will, he knew that he couldn't fall, so he flew around like a blind fly.

After hitting the wall several times, he was suddenly lifted by the back of his neck and held against his shoulders.

He used the last ounce of strength to open his eyes, and there was a trace of doubt and surprise in his eyes, but in the end he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The eighteenth floor of the Silence Spiral.

"Did too many people die?"

The white pigeon's voice was like a thunder, awakening Ash and Wesser, who was in therapy.

Since the Doomsday Crack opened, the three gods stopped paying attention to other things, quietly staring at the rain of people falling from the crack, but they didn't do anything.

"Yeah." Huo Mao replied, "too many deaths."

"If it goes on like this, it will die out?" "It should be."

"If all people die, then Zhan Zhu will not die." Bai Ge said, "It's not good."

Fire Cat and Blue Bird nodded: "Not good." "So we can't die anymore." "Yes, we can't die anymore."

The three gods glanced at the crack in the ground, and the white dove asked, "Can we do it?"

Fire Cat asked, "Can we do it?" Blue Bird replied, "We can do it."

At the end of the discussion, the three gods stood together, each showing a special posture: the white dove is squatting on the ground, with its feathers spread like wings; the fire cat is lying on the ground on all fours, with a very cat-like demeanor; the blue bird is standing, Hands raised like wings.

In an instant, the aura of the gods broke out completely, not to mention the magic spirits, even the two legendary magicians of Ashweather had to bow their heads and dare not look directly at the power of the gods!

rumbling—

With the full force of the three gods, the entire jungle suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the sea in the distance set off bursts of tsunamis! But the most surprising thing is that the narrow crack on the ground leading to the virtual realm seems to be affected by great power Squeezing, it is closing slowly! Although it is very slow, it is closing!

Three gods, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can actually block the cracks and stop the end!?

Ash and Wesser felt ups and downs in their hearts, but before they could show their joy, they saw a dark shadow attack and kill the three gods!

"Ghost Prophet!"

Yaxiu instantly shot out his heart sword to threaten Vichy, and roared: "What do you want!?"

"No, isn't it so hard to understand? It's all to ask?"

Ghost Prophet Vichy retreated into the burning jungle and shrugged: "But for your credit, I'll explain. Now, you've sparked Doomsday—"

"It's you!" Weisser almost gritted her silver teeth: "You control us!"

"Okay, it's me. All in all, after the end of the day, the three gods will actively block the end of the day in order to kill the Lord Zhan. At this time, they can't pay attention to the outside world. And this is the opportunity I've been looking forward to for a long time, once in a million years. chance."

Vichy's face was filled with happiness, and he spread his hands, like a conductor at a concert, "Chance to hunt the gods"

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