Chapter 119 Am I Apocalypse?(2/2)
"It must be successful this time!"
He silently cheered himself up.
At this moment, a familiar strange fragrance came, and Xu Nan was shocked. Before he could resist, he was hit on his forehead.
Then I was unconscious.
"Look, I'm right, it's not a problem!"
Qin Lele waved the exquisite slap that Xu Nan had just rewarded her, showing off happily.
Xin'er showed a hint of surprise and nodded in praise: "Thank you."
Qin Lele smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you can do whatever you want to do to him during his coma!"
"Anyway, he won't remember anything when he wakes up! This is what I, the secret secretly made of the Flying Thieves, can only do it!"
Although Xin'er felt that the fragrance seemed familiar, she focused most of her attention on Xu Nan and didn't feel anything wrong for a while.
"I'll go out and help you get the wind!"
Qin Lele slipped away tactfully, leaving only Xin'er blushing on the spot.
It took a long time before she mustered up the courage and left a kiss on Xu Nan's forehead.
Azure blue light flashed by.
Qin Lele, who was hiding outside the window of the alchemist’s house to watch the show, couldn’t help but ask:
"Why did they just kiss the forehead after knocking each other out? It's so unsatisfactory!"
Tang pondered for a moment:
"Maybe this is the brother and sister."
She was holding a comic book in her hand, with the title
"Brother Loves Me Again".
...
Xu Nan had a dream.
He seemed to have come to the blue dream, and seemed to have gone somewhere else.
He traveled through a dark space and came to a landscape painting that he seemed to have seen somewhere.
A pleasant and ethereal singing came from my ears.
It seems to be an ancient song I have heard.
Then he saw a back, as ethereal as a fairy.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
The back did not turn around, but just said lightly:
"This is my live broadcast room!"
"You clicked on what you followed."
Xu Nan was about to say something, but the next second he woke up from his dream.
He lay in the material room of the alchemist room, with a pile of sheep and tiger whips scattered beside him.
"I'm... too tired, are I asleep?"
Xu Nan subconsciously touched the back of his head, and there was no feeling.
He instinctively checked his character card, and suddenly, his eyes were about to pop out!
【Apocalypse Warlock Advanced Progress:】
【Star Spirit Recognition: 1/1】
【Advanced?】
Xu Nan was a little incredible, and he even suspected that he was still dreaming!
"I'm apocalypse now?"
"Star Spirit, when did the Star Spirit recognize me? Could it be that dream? That dream... why can't I remember it clearly?"
Xu Nan's attention quickly focused on the character card.
Let’s throw dreams and other things aside for the time being.
If you still have a useless rib, just throw it aside. What kind of star spirit only speaks the astral spirit language and cannot communicate. Ron's warlock is indeed unreliable.
But it is reliable in terms of naming a useless rib.
Xu Nan clicked OK!
【Apocalypse Warlock is advancing!】
【Resistance optimization…】
【Bloodline strength detection…】
【The Apocalypse Warlock template is opened separately…】
【Apocalypse Warlock’s advancement is successful!】
As Xu Nan's blood boiled, two blue light flashed deep in his eyes!
In the system, the character card also separated, and the Apocalypse Warlock listed a character card separately!
Xu Nan looked at the Apocalypse Warlock Card with tears in his eyes. Don't get me wrong. This is not a tears of joy, especially when he looked at the honey-smiling dog head in the lower right corner, the tears couldn't help but fall like a pouring rain.
"Why is my Apocalypse Warlock... so weak!"
Xu Nan's roar can be heard throughout the alchemy workshop!
At this moment, he received good news from Wang Dongdong!
"Boss! The tauren was so hard that we couldn't hold on anymore, so we decided to give them the entrance to the dungeon!"
...
Chapter completed!