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Chapter 445 Killing French Romantic Magic

Chapter 445 Killing French Romantic Magic

The wind was screaming.

It was not some kind of anthropomorphic imagination, Luo Binhan actually heard the scream of the wind.The constant vibration that ripped through the air made it hard for him to think.He could hear the horror in that voice, and he could even vaguely recognize the high-pitched timbre that belonged to Bonbon.Even though he now knew that Bangbang was not what he knew, the shrill voice still made him feel unbearable.He simply suspected that it was Bangbang who had done something to his head.

"I don't think so," Garfield said. "You're just...inappropriately naive...or grotesque. I haven't found a proper adjective yet."

Are you not playing dead?Luo Binhan said coldly in his heart.

"I just don't think there is room for my evaluation just now." Garfield replied, "My understanding of the Eternal Light Clan is not comprehensive enough to allow me to judge the development of the situation, but as far as the current trend is concerned, yes, I Think your friend will win."

Luo Binhan scoffed at its afterthought.He thought that by now, anyone could see that Upsilon had the upper hand: those winged and sword-like beams of light had completely controlled Gray Wind.They radiate out from the black ring in the giant's hand, and at the same time they are constantly rotating, like a strange abstract sun oil painting.Among the spoke-shaped rays of light, the gray storm that was once boundless has become as thick as thick smoke, continuously pouring into the red light in the center of the ring.The vermilion became more and more vivid, as shocking as a blood sacrifice.

How long the rumors lasted was hard for Luo Binhan to judge.His intuition for time had long since been worn out by the endless disasters, and the screaming wind had destroyed his slender and fragile nerves even more.He could only glance at the giant above his head from time to time, drawing a little psychological support from that majestic and majestic figure.Sometimes he would glance at Assabaum too, feeling the fuel of hatred from the fact that the dwarf had laughed at him in the past.That was unreasonable: she had known for a long time that Bang Bang was a monster—at least, knew that Bang Bang was more than Bang Bang—and had never revealed it to him, even after Bang Bang was "dead."She would rather lie there like a dead body and make fun of his grief over the death of a friend than tell him the truth.This is the behavior of the person who claims to bring eternal spring, and this is the Valkyrie with a wand that is hung up in the sky by colleagues.

"I think you're a little bit radical." Garfield commented in a cautious tone, "This matter doesn't have that much emotional content... I think that, given the dangerous situation we were facing at the time, telling you the truth would cause your Disturbance. She can't predict how you will look at this matter, which may bring additional risks."

what risk?Robin Han questioned.Does she think I will fall in love with a gust of wind?
"I didn't say that." Garfield immediately denied.After a while it added: "That stretch of the river is dangerous... as her life is stronger than ours, the river has chosen her memory as a barrier. But if, I mean possible, you are in an extreme In strong emotions, He Dao will also notice your thoughts. She is not good at dealing with things she doesn't understand."

Are you in love with her?Robin Han said.

"No," Garfield said slowly, "I don't think I have the kind of neural mechanism you're referring to. It's a physical basis for emotion. But I admit that there's something about her that I appreciate, that's out of character. Aesthetically. And, I've also noticed that sometimes when you talk to her, part of your neurological response doesn't look like hate. Ah, that's a more complex emotional mechanism, you call it Higher emotion, an attempt to evoke positive behavior of imagining, understanding, and helping a goal..."

"Spreading rumors is against the law!" Luo Binhan immediately threatened.

"The word I want to use is empathy," Garfield said. "I wonder what you think it is."

Luo Binhan's face was full of anger, and he refused to answer such unreasonable questions.Just then he also heard a change in the screaming wind.

"Luo... Luo..." the wind called vaguely, "I... oh..."

"Why do you want me!" Luo Binhan said angrily.

"I feel...bad...need...help..."

"I lost my hand a long time ago." Luo Binhan said angrily, "You ate, remember? Want one more?"

Assabam stared sideways at him.Luo Binhan immediately glared at her.He also wondered about this in his heart: now he knows what bang bang has done, he already knows what bang bang is, but he hardly feels the anger and hatred for it, at least Far worse against Assabam.It was as if Gray Wind was just a strange and dangerous killing machine, who would be angry with a machine?He just needs to stay away from it.

"Mr. Zhou Yu, although it is a great act of kindness to repay grievances with kindness, but now we don't have such leeway, please don't be swayed by strange requests."

"I didn't!" Luo Binhan replied almost sternly.He suspected that Upsilon was underestimating his intelligence.

"Oh, just in case. I'll just say a little more. But, I don't like such an ugly reaction, Mr. Bonbon. If you want to resist, it's okay to do it, and then try to involve innocent people Come in, I'm really going to be angry. You don't want to see me like that, do you? Hey, the guy who made me angry last time was a single-lingualist who used to belong to the White Tower. I should have done The thing was just to arrest him and send him to a temporary prisoner-of-war camp—but because I was so angry, I changed the growth direction of his bones, nerves, blood vessels, brain tissue, etc., and cut him into pieces In the end, it grew into a group of strange-shaped things hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, in fact, of course I didn’t really do this, I just thought about it in my head. Because what I want is justice, no good I did that. But if I get too angry, I don’t know what will happen. This is not an official territory of the Alliance, and you are not protected by the laws of any star world. Hey, what I do now seems to be legal Eh."

Luo Binhan started to look up again.The giant also lowered his head slightly, his faceted diamond-like eyes flickered innocently at him.He couldn't help but feel that this gaze seemed familiar, as if Momolo was about to start preaching the true meaning of Shijia.

"Really?" he said.

"It's fake, it's completely fake! I haven't done that kind of thing. Oh, it's not my fault to say such a thing. It's too frivolous for a public official, and it may cause adverse effects. Please forget what I just said It's a gaffe."

Upsilon replied with a light tone, and then he didn't make another sound.Everyone quieted down, even the wind was no longer like bang bang.In that silence, Luo Binhan vaguely felt a trace of sadness—he himself didn't have time to figure out why, and this faint feeling disappeared.He sat down in the giant's palm, and soon fell asleep with exhaustion.He knew that Assabam was by his side, and that the crisis was not over yet, so he couldn't really sleep peacefully.During the turbulent rest, he only briefly had a few near-dream hallucinations. It was Jinghuang and Momolo sitting on the flying horses.Momolo was beckoning him to come over, and calling for a horse called Finlatan.

Luo Binhan immediately woke up vigilantly.He thought he was woken up by the name, but when he opened his eyes, he found that this was not the case.For some reason, he was upside down, standing on his head with one hand, and even doing splits with his feet.Assabam was standing in front of him, looking at him from top to bottom.

"Does it look good?" he said, "Can you do it instead?" Then he lost his balance and fell.

"She wants to wake you up," Garfield explained, "but she doesn't seem to want to call you by your name, or the pseudonym you used for that Eternal."

"I thank her!" Luo Binhan said angrily.

Assabam took a step back indifferently, and turned his gaze to the outside.Luo Binhan had organized a violent counterattack, but stopped when he saw something behind her.

He saw Bangbang lying about five steps away from them, trembling all over, with messy hair.When his old friend looked up, gray dust lingered in his eyes.

 It's the Silver League, thank you for adding more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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