Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 1575 29. The place where the beginning and the end

"buzz"

Beyond the stars, Seber Hawk, who was sitting on a chair, opened his eyes.

There is still a residual twitch on his face, being burned by the creation fire of the world melting pot is not something that can make people feel happy.

The flame of creation and destruction is symbolic.

Its burning pain cannot be exempted by power, even a guy like Saibo whose strength is unknown, but must be very powerful, has to eat all the burning pain.

Before, he didn't want to show weakness in front of Merlin, so he bore the pain calmly.

But now back to the main universe, there is no need to pretend anymore.

"Ah, it hurts."

Saibo rubbed his shoulders, and where his fingers touched, it seemed that there was still flames extending and burning on the skin, like the phantom pain left in the muscle memory because the momentary pain was too intense.

He rubbed his shoulders as if no one was there, while stroking his cheek with the other hand.

Although there are no scars there.

But there is still a faint pain.

That bastard Merlin's slap just now was really merciless, Sebo touched his cheek, how long has it been since he was treated like this?

The Overlord glanced at Tyrion, who was sitting across from the gaming table.

The god of death from another world still had a dead face, and the handsome face of the elf template was indifferent, like a sculpture, completely unresponsive to the previous defeat.

But Saber noticed some details.

For example, Tyrion's left hand has been hidden under the table, with five fingers clenched tightly, which should also be a symptom of being burned by the fire of creation.

Although he was thrown into the furnace, it was just a corpse.

But the unavoidable, blazing pain was still completely projected in that guy's mind.

Saber himself hurts as much as his grandson.

Tyrion, who is much weaker than him, will only suffer more.

"He shouldn't have hit you..."

Overlord took out two cigars and threw one to Tyrion. He slapped his face, and Death shook his head. The gloomy one-eyed elf said meaningfully:

"I'm a little luckier than you."

Saibo was not in the mood to pay attention to Tyrion's ridicule, he looked at the bright stars in front of him, and said to himself:

"Oh, this time it's really... shameful."

Don't look at the two protagonists so calm, as if nothing happened before, but in the entire land of stars, the bystanders are already boiling.

They stood in the stands and cheered loudly.

Some were still praising the ravens, and they deliberately turned on the fire with eccentricity.

Those cosmic gods who had grudges against Cyber ​​took the opportunity to ridicule loudly, and some ingenious guys edited the scene of Merlin slapping Cyber ​​in an exquisite way.

They projected it over the land of the stars and played it over and over again.

There is also a very talented boss, who accompanied the picture with cheerful and funny music.

It's just crazy.

On the screen, every time Merlin slaps Seber, a terrifying sound wave will erupt from the viewing platform, with applause, whistles, and cheers one after another, just like a bustling vegetable market.

It seems that the popularity of this domineering overlord in the main universe is really not very good.

"Hahaha, this is definitely the funniest thing I've seen in 300 years."

Sitting in the spectator department, wrapped in tattered black cloth, the emaciated dark god Barbatos lifted his hood, staring happily at the repeated images above his head.

He said to those around him:

"I want to record this interesting story, and pass this simple joy to the entire multiverse...I want more people to see how the 'great' and arrogant Cyber ​​Hawk, The halberd sinks into the sand."

In the end, the guy's voice was almost squeezed through his teeth.

That deep-seated hatred is beyond words.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Saber was disturbed by the noise. He leaned back on the chair, stretched out his hand to the auditorium, raised his middle finger, and cursed fiercely:

"Let you go, forgive you and you won't do better than us..."

This was a sarcastic remark, but it once again caused chaos in the audience.

Boos representing disdain and sarcasm were all over the face, and all kinds of gadgets were thrown at the jeering Seber Hawk, like a group of carnival football hooligans.

"boom"

The flying scythe whizzed towards the ground, and Gao Tianzun, who was planning to sneak away while taking advantage of the chaos, was blocked by the overflowing cold air.

A strong hand was also placed on Gao Tianzun's shoulder.

Elder Universe trembled, as if his neck was rusted, slowly turned his head, and it was the expressionless face of Saibo that caught his eyes.

"The matter between us and Merlin has been settled. We lost. This is very sad, but it doesn't matter. After all, he repelled us head-on."

"But you are different, I regard you as a friend, and your brother Tiwan, I regard you as a true friend, but you are stumbling me!"

Bawang's fingers clasped on Gao Tianzun's shoulders became tighter and tighter, and there was a cracking sound of bones coming from between his fingers.

Gao Tianzun's cheeks twitched together, trying hard to show a flattering smile, but in the midst of the devastating pain, he could only show a mournful face in the end.

"I'm in a bad mood right now."

Saibo, who was playing with a cigar in his hand, stared at Gao Tianzun, with a dangerous red light beating in his eyes.

他 说:

"I heard from Merlin that he played a game with you, and you played a big game, betting your life, right?"

"Then let's play a game too."

Sable let go of his fingers, his demeanor suddenly softening.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Gao Tianzun's pinched and shattered shoulders. He stuffed the cigar in Gao Tianzun's mouth, and squeezed his mournful face into a bitter smile.

He said softly:

"Let's bet on our lives too, my life, and yours and your brother's!"

"Snapped"

A cold dagger of ice was stuck behind Saber, and Tyrion on the opposite side of the gaming table breathed out smoke rings, and he said:

"Count me in."

"it is good!"

Saibo gave Tyrion a thumbs up, he turned around, lit the cigar in his mouth for the trembling Gao Tianzun, and said:

"Go and prepare, after a while, we will find you."

The two elder brothers of the universe cried and supported each other, and left this extraterrestrial land in despair.

The carnival in the hall continued, and the Oneiroi sitting on the edge finally put down the quill in his hand.

He picked up the tome that had just finished writing the last footnote, and gently blew in front of his eyes.

After the ink dried up, he carefully closed the book, and on the black cover, large gold characters were printed.

Being stared at by Cyber ​​and Tyrion at the same time, Oneiroi didn't panic.

He tucked the book under his arm, walked slowly to the gaming table, and said to Saibo:

"Thank you for helping me complete a complete story. If you have time, come to my library. I will read it to you in its entirety."

"Of course I'll go."

Saibo really couldn't hate Oneiroi.

He knew that this guy was a fanatical follower of good stories, a very pure individual of life, and any threats were useless to him.

But the Overlord still threw down the harsh words, saying:

"I'll go with torches and gasoline, and after you've told your funny stories, with a happy, contented smile, I'll burn your rotten library down!"

"up to you."

Oneiroi chuckled lightly, and said:

"As long as you enjoy the story."

"Anyway, my place has not been demolished once or twice. It would be nice to take advantage of this opportunity to redecorate."

This hob-like attitude made it impossible for Overlord to continue threatening.

He could only watch Oneiroi leave. He also saw the Phantom Stranger with a hateful smile waiting for Oneiroi at the door. The two guys were talking and laughing together and disappeared into the scattered starlight.

"Okay, the game is over!"

Saber was very upset by the cheering voices behind him, and he turned around and shouted to the spectators:

"You bastards have always wanted to see me stumble, and now you see it, are you happy?"

"Go home, I won't see you off."

As he spoke, he violently tore apart the foundation of the existence of this land of starlight.

It was like an eggshell being smashed, and amidst the howling wind, the audience shouted and cursed, booing unceasingly, but they were still expelled from the shattered dome of stars.

The whole hall fell silent.

Only Cyber ​​and Tyrion were left.

Saibo looked at the messy hall, he curled his lips, then turned his head and looked at Tyrion who was standing on the edge of the star dome, looking at the endless galaxy in front of him.

He stepped forward and stood with Tyrion.

Merlin's desperate counterattack succeeded, and the shaped pocket universe broke away from the control of the creator and gained its own freedom.

After the real foundation has been shaped, it has been paid attention to by the life court of the main universe.

Maybe after a while, there will be a new number in the multiverse database.

"We have to send all our relatives and friends in before the life court takes action."

Saib said to Tyrion:

"Although it's not under our control, I think little brother Merlin should give us some face..."

"90% of the reshaped stars are barren lands, and this world really needs a group of new immigrants to make it recover quickly... What are you laughing at?"

The Overlord noticed that Tyrion Dawnblade, who was always expressionless, looked at the stars in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The pure smile seemed to be complimenting, but also seemed to be reminiscing.

"What's so funny about that?"

Seeing that Tyrion didn't answer, Saber asked again.

Facing the Overlord's question, Tyrion shook his head, and said softly:

"You won't understand."

"Speaking of which, besides you, me, and Merlin, there is another soul from the same place as us living in the multiverse. His name is Dick, right?"

"Can you introduce me?"

"Okay."

Saber rubbed his wrists and said:

"But I want to tell you in advance, that guy is difficult to deal with. He is a sincere believer in the Holy Light. He is full of faith, just like a magic stick. I hate dealing with him."

"Oh, by the way, the world he lives in is very similar to your world..."

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"boom"

The distraught Carol pushed open the door of the mystery room.

Behind her there is a ray of light, and the reshaping of the stars is not yet complete.

She heard Tony snap his fingers in the light of the cosmic furnace, and she knew that it was Iron Man bringing the dead back to the real world.

But can he bring Merlin back?

Probably not.

The door closed slowly behind Carol, and the mistress was very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

She staggered forward, and the battle clothes on her body were taken down and thrown on the ground. The flame in the furnace in the hall of the mysterious house was burning alone, casting beating shadows in the room.

Xuanlan didn't know where she went, and the whole room was dead silent.

Like a cold grave.

Carol's fingers caressed the sofa, which was Merlin's favorite place to sit. There was a cold cup of tea on the table, but the person who should have wanted to use it had never returned.

A sour feeling emerged in Carol's eyes.

She hurriedly raised her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.

She felt that her body was very heavy, and she couldn't breathe under the weight of those burdens. She threw the gloves of her hands on the side of the upward stairs in agitation. She supported the railing and stepped onto the second floor.

Wearing only her underwear, she pushed open the door of her room.

A wind blows in from outside the door, blowing the tassels hanging in front of the bedroom, and making a light sound.

But Carol didn't care.

She staggered to the side of the bed, and then fell on her back on the bed as if she had lost all her strength. She closed her eyes, and seemed to be able to smell the smell of the pillow.

She lost him.

In this lonely world, she was the only one left to experience the vicissitudes of life.

Since then, there has never been a man who can listen to her tell the things in her heart.

The world outside the window was saved, it survived, but in Carol's heart, the foundation that carried all the hardships and joys was broken.

My heart is empty.

All the laughter and sadness are meaningless at this moment.

Carol closed her eyes, she could hear the cheers coming from the window, it was the praise and welcome of the victims who returned to the world in the halo for the new world.

But at the moment it seems so noisy.

The carnival of the whole world.

morality of the few.

A tragedy of one person.

After all, the feelings of people cannot be shared. Carol is not sad. What is surging in her heart is much deeper than sadness.

"click"

The windows of the room were closed, and those noisy sounds were isolated from the bedroom.

Probably Xuanlan came back.

"Leave me alone."

Carol covered her face with a pillow, not wanting Xuanlan to see her tears at this time, and she didn't know how to tell the truth to the rest of the Riley family.

The pain of loss was not just hers after all.

Footsteps sounded beside Carol's bed, and it got closer and closer to the mistress, as if to comfort her loss.

"Lan, leave me alone!"

Carol's voice became hoarse, and she suppressed the irritability and pain in her emotions.

The footsteps stopped.

A scented handkerchief was handed to Carol's cheek.

That familiar smell...

The mistress seemed to be shocked by electricity, she turned around suddenly, raised her head, and looked at the familiar figure standing beside the bed.

More tears welled up from the sockets, making Carol's eyes cloudy.

But that's not an illusion.

The man in a casual suit, with a slightly thin face, long black hair hanging over his shoulders, a pair of eyes reflecting the stars, and that wicked smile.

"what happened?"

Merlin looked at the sluggish mistress, and asked softly:

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

"No, no, I just...I just..."

Carol wiped her cheeks in a hurry. She lowered her head and found that she was only wearing underwear. She was about to grab the sheets immediately, but was embraced by the warm arms.

She didn't struggle.

Very submissive.

"How did you... Didn't you say that it would take a long time to..."

"Yes, a long time."

Merlin closed his eyes, rested his chin on Carol's long hair, and said softly:

"For you, it's only a ten-minute difference, but for me, it's as far away as a promise in a previous lifetime."

"My Carol, I have crossed the vast sea of ​​time, crossed the barriers of stars, from the remote ancient times to the endless future, looking and wandering in every timeline with you."

He stroked Carol's flat belly, feeling the rhythm of life in it, and said:

"Among the endless lost, I always need a beacon of return."

"It took me a long time to find you."

He lightly kissed the teary-eyed mistress on the cheek, and with the same gentle smile as before, he said softly:

"From now on..."

"Nothing can separate us anymore."

(End of this chapter)