Technician’s Manual

Chapter 729: rain

"I'm leaving."

On the fifteenth floor of the Silence Spiral, Igula, who was covered in bandages, heard Black Crow's words, but there was not much surprise on his face. He was half lying on the carpet leaning on the sundries, his smooth blonde hair was **** by Gwen, revealing the back of his neck like white silk satin, the upper body of the gibbons was naked, and the lower body was randomly surrounded by a curtain, and the whole body was covered The injury, in his own words, was 'like a puppet that was played badly but continued to pick up guests'.

Gwen was holding a small knife, scraping off the rotten flesh on Igula's body that was scorched by the thunder and water arrow rain, and then regenerating the flesh and blood with the healing spell. She had to be careful, because the cheater couldn't take any more blood loss, the latter's face was as pale as paper, but he was still able to take this kind of torture that was almost lingering - Psions are the best at cutting off their own pain. induction.

There are many people who think that the main purpose of the psychic faction is to deceive others, but the psionic magic is more used to deceive oneself. It doesn't hurt to deceive yourself, you don't care if you deceive yourself, as long as you deceive yourself long enough and deep enough, it seems that you can really get used to losing and parting.

The cheater's lips moved slightly, and there seemed to be many words brewing in his throat, but in the end it only turned into a question:

"Let's go now?"

Black Crow stood up, he was still wearing a cloak and a mask. Although he experienced a fierce battle in the Holy Land, for him, it was just a little bit of clothes torn and the smell of blood on his body a little heavier. His injury is not serious compared to Igula, but in his career as a warrior, this injury did not even make it into the top five.

Although he can't heal himself with the magic spirit, the black crow has always been good at healing himself. Muscle hemostasis, manual bone stitching, and he can even suture damaged internal organs with needles and threads outside the body... Unlike Igula, Black Crow is very worry-free. Not only can he heal himself, but he also keeps silent during the whole process.

As if he could really get used to the pain.

"Let's go now." Black Crow fiddled with his wrists, "I basically regained my mobility. With my mind, the Four Pillars of God on the ground couldn't find me."

"Why in such a hurry?" Gwen was a little surprised: "And where are you going, Mr. Tamashi?"

"Go to Tanom."

Hei Crow said calmly: "I let people go. It is my responsibility to hunt down her. Every second she is free, the threat to innocents increases by one point. Maybe someone has already been victimized because of her."

"I don't regret letting her go, and I'm willing to bear all the consequences for it. When she leaves the silent spiral alive and regains her freedom, it also means that I officially begin to be tortured - this time, not for revenge, not for justice, but because of this It's my sin. Only with the blood of Tanom can I set my soul free."

Igula suddenly sneered: "You make me feel so guilty, Mr. Wu Shi. It's all my fault for dragging you down, otherwise the evil mercury Trojan would have been beheaded by you on the spot."

"No," said Black Crow, "I didn't mean to accuse you."

"But you have become so remorseful for saving me, and you are punished and have consequences, doesn't that mean that saving me is a sin?" Igula said leisurely: "Ah, I feel guilty too, you have a little bit of guilt. Wait a minute, I'm going to hunt down the Mercury Trojan with you too!"

"Okay, if you're really guilty." Black Crow said, "You are very suitable to be White Crow."

The cheater slowly restrained his exaggerated smile, stared at the black crow for a while, and replied expressionlessly, "It's not that the crow killed all the believers."

"You won't feel guilty either." Black Crow said.

"You don't need to feel guilty." Igula said: "It is the responsibility of the Qinri Alliance to destroy the Mercury Trojan, the responsibility of the magician, but not the responsibility of an ordinary person. You have no sect, no followers, and you have no What needs to be protected, no matter how harmful the mercury Trojan horse is, it has nothing to do with you. The higher the status, the greater the responsibility. You are a crow as humble as dust. You don’t need to feel guilty for not protecting world peace. Even if you say it, it will only make People laugh."

"I can't tell you." Black Crow said, "But I know what I'm going to do."

"Then are you willing?" Igula said: "You can obviously leave Senluo with us and start a new life in a new country. You no longer need to run around for survival and entangle with hatred. You can have many friends and a new home. , even rebuilding your crows to kill... You are only one step away from the future, but you have to be trapped in the past?"

"I'm not reconciled," Black Crow said, "but I'm not giving up."

"Although I want to part with you, it's not a goodbye. When I kill Tanomo, I'll go to you; or after you settle down, you can go back to Senluo to find me. There are countless possibilities for our future. Maybe, as long as there is a chance, we will definitely meet again.”

"I'm really happy when Yaxiu wants me to go together." Black Crow lowered his head and looked at his palm: "I saw that you came to save me on purpose, and I was so happy that I wanted to jump up. I know, it's me I failed to live up to your expectations, obviously you came to me with all your hard work, but in the end I ran away by myself."

"I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but..."

Black Crow looked at Igula and Gwen, spread his hands: "We killed all the crows, that's all. But even if I am 99% wrong, isn't it 1% wrong for you to treat me as a friend?"

Gwen and Igula were stunned.

Then the cheater picked up the copper wine bottle and threw it directly: "If you don't learn it, you have learned all the shortcomings of that guy."

"I really like his advantages. Don't look for reasons from yourself and blame others first." Hei Ya took the copper wine bottle and said softly, "Apologize to others for me, these days have added so much to you. I'm really sorry for the trouble."

"Aren't you waiting for Mr. Ashley to come back?" Gwen asked.

"When he comes back, he may really not be able to leave." Black Crow shook his head and turned to leave: "I spent a lot of time just now to make up my mind."

"And the longer it drags on, the deeper Tanomo hides. The sooner you catch up, the more likely you are to catch her."

Gwen winked at Igula, signaling the trickster to leave the crow behind. As long as it is delayed until Yaxiu comes back, or Igura can show his affection and reason, it may shake Black Crow's determination, let him give up the great future of chasing down the Mercury Trojan horse, and pursue the vulgar life of being intoxicated with money together with everyone.

However, Igula just looked at the back of the black crow leaving, and sighed softly.

The deceiver knew that he could not persuade the black crow. In the final decision, the black crow violated his beliefs and let go of the mercury Trojan horse in order to save Igula. This shows that the black crow has walked out of his own way. Just like before, she was just a fanatic of 'Crows Killed'.

Once faith becomes a shackle, it is only a matter of time before it perishes.

But he only reinterprets his beliefs, rather than giving up his beliefs completely, so he must continue to hunt down the mercury Trojans to gain inner peace, and he will never give up his persistence for the sake of life.

Faith is the discovery of divinity from human nature.

"Perhaps," Igula murmured, "not all fish should live in the same sea..."

Gwen asked, "Mr. Igula, do you really care that Mr. Tamashi leaves?"

How could it possibly care? I needed him as a friend before because he still had value. Now that he is chasing the mercury Trojan horse, it is of no use value, and naturally he is not a friend...

Igula coughed, feeling an unpleasant acid reflux in her stomach. He whispered, "Black Crow."

"Ah?" The black crow who walked to the fog door turned his head.

"See you next time." Igula patted Gwen on the shoulder and waved together.

Black Crow was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand vigorously in response: "See you next time—"

boom!

The world suddenly shook violently, and the hall seemed to collapse at any time!

Gwen immediately threw himself on Igula, spread out his wings and wanted to pick up the cheater, but at this moment, a huge crack suddenly burst out in the hall. Was rushed into the crack in an instant!

The moment Gwen fell into the crack, Igula dashed over dragging the wreckage, and grabbed Gwen's wrist at the edge of the crack, preventing her from falling!

He also unfolded his virtual wings and tried to pull Gwen up with the help of atmospheric pressure, but Gwen seemed to be heavy, no matter how hard Igula tried, he couldn't pull her up an inch!

"Black Crow!—" Igula roared: "Come and help me!"

He turned his head, but saw the position of the black crow just now, just right in the center of the crack. The terrifying crow killed all the servants and disappeared now.

The deceiver's mind was numb. He originally thought that Oneva was the biggest crisis in this adventure, but he did not expect to encounter the Quicksilver Trojan who led the Black Feather Guards again.

Are they the most unlucky people in all Sen Luo?

However, Igula looked up and saw countless people more unlucky than them falling.

Four-pillar magician, alliance magician, combat magician, healing magician, logistics, shooter, messenger, sapper... Thousands of Senluo people continuously fell from the cracks above and into the cracks below. These people unfolded their virtual wings, used magic spirits, performed miracles, and tried their best to resist this helpless fate, but in the end they could only melt into the water like a drop of water and flow into the silent spiral.

People fell like rain.

Igula watched this scene, her fingernails almost digging into Gwen's wrist. Gwen was in pain, but said nothing, holding onto Igula's wrist despite the pain.

......

...

On the eighteenth floor of the Silence Spiral, the seriously injured Yaxiu opened his eyes and found himself being held in his arms by the silver lamp. He subconsciously patted the Dao Le sword for himself, his memory quickly recovered, his eyes showed panic, he grabbed Yin Deng's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Yin Deng, Vichy he is—"

Ash was dumbfounded.

Because Yin Deng ignored him at all.

And he looked at the sky along the line of sight of Yin Lan, and was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

A huge crack that ripped apart the sky was pouring down people and rain. From a distance, people were condensed into a black spot, as if a group of garbage was falling.

And their end point is also a crack, but it is a very thin crack. Yaxiu turned his head and saw a crack as wide as Ruomo's finger appeared on the ground, like a groove in the ground.

It is naturally impossible for people to squeeze into such a thin crack. So the people who squeezed in were no longer human.

Those who were washed down began to melt in mid-air. Their arms, thighs, bodies, heads, everything melted into water, gathered into a curtain of water, and flowed precisely and cruelly into the slits.

Ash couldn't hear any screams, only the sound of rushing water.

"Next... what is it?" Yaxiu asked blankly.

This is already the eighteenth floor of the Silence Spiral, and it is also the lowest level that Senluo practitioners can reach. In theory, there is no more below.

"It's the destination, the hometown, the death, and the darkness." Vichy closed the notebook, stared closely at the still silent gods, and explained by the way:

"It's also an illusion."

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