As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 300 Fellow (1)

Facing the inquiry from the huge head in front of him, Ron's lips trembled suddenly.

Good guy, are all passwords so high-end now?

If it weren't for Xiao Heizi, he might really not be able to deal with it.

It was clear that he did not have a normal body and could not breathe normally, but the body that Ron evolved from this ray of spiritual consciousness sighed heavily: "Two and a half years!"

The next second, wild laughter suddenly spread out in this mysterious area.

The sound was like thunder.

Circles of fluctuations spread in the void, and Ron felt that his spiritual body was about to be unable to support it, and it might collapse at any time, but Ron looked completely uncomfortable, and he seemed even more excited.

His spirit body is constantly fluctuating, and you can even see a trace of redness in the corners of his eyes where the spirit body is condensed.

He didn't know what he was feeling now. When he originally touched the coffin...well, the magic box, he also considered various situations. Senior Zhou Yang might be completely dead, without even a trace of his soul left.

Perhaps, there is only madness and filth left in this magic box, as well as irresistible erosion.

Although I had read a lot of notes and diaries before, that kind of thing couldn't be compared to what I heard with my own ears.

No one knows how long has passed. Here, the passage of time can hardly be felt. For Zhou Yang, the long period of eight thousand years has long made him lose the concept of time.

It was like a certain empty space deep in my heart was finally filled at this time.

How many times did he think he was going crazy? He even hoped that he would go crazy. If he went crazy, maybe he wouldn't be so painful.

Although the accent is a little thicker.

Perhaps, when you are budgeting carefully, this is really not worth it.

There are really no other thoughts, that's all.

After all, the risks are too great and the rewards may be little or nothing.

However, he just can't go crazy.

This kind of laughter, which could even be said to be somewhat crazy, continued for a long, long time.

Is it worth it?

All in all, Ron definitely took a big risk when he touched the magic box.

For beings like them who have come to a foreign country... no, a place that is more ethereal and far away than a foreign country, being able to hear some Mandarin with an accent may be better than obtaining the most powerful weapon in the world. , even more joyful, right?

Ron was smiling too.

But even at the risk of this ray of spiritual consciousness being crushed, Ron still penetrated the spiritual consciousness into the magic box. For no other reason, he just wanted to truly meet this senior, this fellow countryman, even if this The fellow was dead and crazy, and Ron wanted to see what he had left in this world.

In his incomplete soul, perhaps there has always been some expectation from beginning to end.

He may still have a little bit of his soul preserved, but he has gone crazy due to the long period of torture.

Zhou Yang was smiling.

But now Ron found that this time was really worth it. The fellow was not dead, and there was no wind. He could even hear the fellow's voice. It was not the language of the Dusk Continent, but a fluent Guangpu.

However, in Ron's opinion, it was worth it, for nothing else, just for a thought in his heart.

He never knew what he was waiting for, but when he saw the weak spirit body in front of him, Zhou Yang finally understood what he had been waiting for.

Being able to hear the voice of my hometown again, even if it takes eight thousand years of pain, is worth it.

"call……"

Zhou Yang let out a heavy breath. There was a sudden storm in front of him. He raised his eyelids desperately. He really wanted to see what the fellow in front of him looked like. He didn't know if he was as handsome as his original self. After all, he was in class back then. Inside, he was called Xiao Wu Yanzu.

However, after several attempts, he finally gave up. His eyes were already pierced, his pupils were gone, and he was still looking at nothing.

But I can feel that he is probably not as handsome as me.

He thought he had a lot to say, but after laughing wildly, the entire magic box fell into a weird silence.

Zhou Yang and Ron's mouths opened and closed several times. Neither of them knew what they should say at this time.

After holding it in for a long time:

"My name is Zhou Yang!" "My name is Ron."

"What a weird name you have..."

"Dad got it, what can I do."

Slowly, the conversation started.

"How is Brother Kun doing now..."

"It's cold..."

"No way, I was top-notch when I traveled through time. How come I'm so cold?"

"Who knows, it's said that chicken essence is added to stir-fried rice noodles, and then it gets cold. I don't know if it's true or not..."

"it's a pity."

"Yeah, it's a pity that we were all old friends when I traveled through time."

They were chatting about non-nutritious topics, but Ron felt very comfortable, and Zhou Yang didn't seem to feel the pain of the chains, and from time to time the corners of his mouth would even curl up.

They talked a lot, as if they were still sitting in front of the computer on Earth, typing furiously on the keyboard across the computer screen and the long network cable.

Sometimes fierce conflicts break out when opinions differ.

Fortunately, I regarded him as an idol before..."

"Well, on the contrary, aesthetics is the most normal in that circle. I like blond hair and long legs. At least, it won't harm little girls."

"It's a pity, there are so many things I can't see."

"Yeah, I might not be able to see it either."

However, as we chatted, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After a short pause, Zhou Yang cleared his throat and finally talked about serious matters. He knew that it would not be easy for Ron to enter this magic box, and the spirit body would not be able to sustain it for long.

"What time is it outside now?"

"It's been more than a year since the game started."

Unconsciously, such a long time has passed. It seems long, but it is fleeting.

During this period of time, too many things happened.

"I see, you are more lucky than me. At least you understand the plot of the game. Back then, I was blinded. I thought that my understanding of the plot would make me an awesome cheat, but it turned out that I was fooled to death. It’s useless.” Zhou Yang said with a bitter smile.

"Actually, it's not bad. After all, you are a member of the Twilight Tribe and a Twilight King. You are naturally powerful..." Ron also looked helpless. He is a time traveler. Looking at his identity and talent, and looking at himself, he can't compare. .

"What was your strength when you just traveled here for more than a year?"

"It seems like a demigod..."

Ron's lips trembled slightly: "I am a hero now..."

Zhou Yang didn't know how to speak for a while. The difference was indeed a bit too big.

"Moreover, it is much more difficult to practice now than before. That idiot, in order to make everything in Twilight Continent develop according to the plot of the game, put a shackles on all the creatures in Twilight Continent, trying to break through the legendary level The level between the level and the destruction level is as difficult as reaching the sky." Ron took a breath and spoke again.

Zhou Yang's brows moved slightly: "Did you feel that thing too?"

Ron nodded, not sure if Zhou Yang could see it: "Well, I felt it not long after I first came to this world. After all, the original owner of the body I possessed was a villain who was about to die at the beginning of the game. Ever since I figured out how to survive, all kinds of death incidents targeting me have been almost endless."

"Later I met a guy who claimed to be the guardian of destiny."

"Guardian of Destiny?" Zhou Yang obviously didn't know this code name.

"That's the old man who showed your family's ancestral graves. Don't you know?" Ron was also a little surprised.

As the guardian of fate, the Tombkeeper guy has guarded the ancestral tombs of the Twilight King lineage for thousands of years. How amazing is that guy's acting skills? For so long, the Twilight King and the others haven't noticed anything unusual?

"The old man guarding the ancestral grave?" Zhou Yang became more and more strange: "Who is that? In the imperial mausoleum of the Dusk Temple, once a member of the royal family dies, he is buried directly. Where is the old man?"

Ron also raised his head suddenly, his expression extremely strange.

So who was the tombkeeper he met?

(End of this chapter)