The Bald Monk in the City

In the courtyard, a tea set on a wooden table is exuding sultry heat.

However, the people on both sides of the wooden platform did not pay attention to this.

But there is an Akita dog nearby, lying in the grass under the fence and looking curiously...

"I never knew this, I remember when I met my partner, I was full of how to challenge the gym..."

Fujiwara Takumi looked at Yi Qiu in front of him. To him, Yi Qiu was undoubtedly unfamiliar.

He has encountered those legendary existences, and he has also fought with his friends.

but……

Fujiwara Takumi lifted his seemingly ordinary glasses, and displayed some shocking information on them...

But he didn't get too entangled with these. For him, who is about to enter the world of the dead, the world has its own guardian is obviously a sufficiently reassuring message.

After all, there are some considerations in this aspect of the previous purpose of using the one that brought together his life's hard work and the help of countless partners and friends to form a sphere.

Taking a sip of the still hot tea, feeling the refreshing fragrance in his mouth, Fujiwara Takumi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Then, he put down his teacup and looked at Yi Qiu:

"It's a bit ridiculous to say that you don't understand the mood of a Pokemon lover when he gets his first Pokémon..."

"That kid is very strong, probably because of the cognition of those of us fans..."

"After all, in our childhood, it is the existence that always accompanies our dreams."

Fujiwara Takumi took out a yellowish-looking photo from his backpack, which contained a photo of him and a certain electric mouse Pokémon.

Yi Qiu glanced at the photo, and the Fujiwara Takumi on it was still very young.

And that electric mouse Pokémon, just like Yi Qiu's impression, exudes full-domain lethality regardless of age.

But it is clear that Fujiwara Takumi protected it very well.

At least before that, Yi Qiu hadn't heard any information about it.

Judging from the emotions precipitated in this photo, it is obvious that it has been left in the area of ​​Fujiwara-Takumi's daily life.

Perhaps it was his home in another century...

Yi Qiu looked at Fujiwara Takumi, whose soul and life were gradually declining. This was a testimony of him spending a long time on that plane with his real body.

The continuation of life requires a price.

And now, it's time to end it all...

"Maybe you can't understand my thoughts, but for an old guy who is about to end his life, I really want to leave something for this world..."

Fujiwara Takumi looked at Yi Qiu, even though the opponent's golden eyes made him feel the pressure that was indescribable.

However, there are some things he must say.

After all, his time is running out...

"It's not an old man's joke, but: I really hope that in another way, our children and our next generation can get a warmer, less cruel and extraordinary world..."

Fujiwara Takumi looked at Yi Qiu earnestly, his eyes filled with a certain force of determination:

"Yes, the battle you experienced was indeed full of bloody, thrilling truth and cruelty."

"However, I don't want our future to be such a world..."

"I hope: Our world can still maintain its gentle side, just like a kind mother."

"When the transcendent world comes: it should not be just monsters and fights that greet them. We need something more gentle-those elves that originate from people's obsessions will face them together."

"what do you think?"

Fujiwara-Takukai spread his hands, his eyes became a little dazed, he seemed to see the scene after countless years.

What a wonderful world...

"It's up to them to make a decision. All I have to do is to prevent this plane from being corroded by evil forces."

Yi Qiu touched his bald head. After understanding what Fujiwara Takumi was going to do, he did not intend to interfere or stop him.

Maybe this will be an interesting thing...

"But if you decide to do it, you need to carry it all on your back."

Yi Qiu looked at Fujiwara Takumi, and then he summoned the three-headed **** dog in the spirit world with his will.

Suddenly, a shadow enveloped this area!

Although ordinary people can't stare at the behemoth that appeared above this small fishing village, a strong depression caused the whole area to fall into a dead silence!

"this is……"

Fujiwara Takumi looked at the three-headed **** dog in the sky in amazement. When he stared at the opponent's body, a name appeared in his heart involuntarily:

"The guardian of the underworld-the three-headed dog of hell-Geralt..."

"If you insist on doing it-when you die, your soul needs to help it monitor the relevant changes in the material world."

Yi Qiu looked at Fujiwara Takumi, his eyes calmly said.

He didn't have much thoughts about Fujiwara-Takumi's plan.

After all, that is not just a simple matter, it will have a profound impact on the long time after this material world.

Yi Qiu didn't know whether it was good or bad for the material world, but judging from the emergency linking with him before plane consciousness, it was a sufficiently important decision for plane consciousness.

So after thinking about it, Yi Qiu felt like let him go.

If it doesn’t work, then just tear it out of the plane consciousness...

As for the damage caused, it was enough to make up for it with the plane core.

After figuring out the relevant joints, Yi Qiu didn't pay much attention to it.

But for this event that will have a far-reaching impact, it needs a person familiar enough to take the helm...

Yi Qiu turned to look at the three-headed **** dog, then looked back at Fujiwara-Takumi:

"And it is only temporarily in charge of the relevant authority in the spiritual world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so there is no concept of the kingdom of God."

"Therefore, it cannot guarantee that your soul maintains pure will after death. Of course, it can help you resist the erosion of the spiritual world."

"But whether you can maintain your sanity in the spiritual world, that's your own business..."

"So, your choice?"

Yi Qiu looked at Fujiwara Takumi, the player who opened the comprehensive network in an eye-catching way, indeed possessed something amazing enough.

"Choose? No, I think it's the answer!"

Fujiwara Takumi smiled, and while holding the strange sphere that was in a stagnant state with his right hand, he stretched out his left hand to the three-headed **** dog:

"Take me away--just now..."

"Then, bring the light that belongs to the world..."