Updated: 2012-11-19

Seven Dragons, July 7, 1034, southeastern border of the Duchy of Falcons, Yeliaokore

"Nie, why is it still looking frowning? Just laugh~"

Perhaps because of the beauty of the mild climate in the central Asano continent, or perhaps because the woman she particularly disliked was no longer nearby, Agent's interest seemed quite high.

The two are now riding on horseback on the avenue to Alaris, and as players, they obviously do not need to carry a large group of guards like those kings.

"Oh, how can you laugh at this time?"

With a sigh, Agenus's words obviously could not untie Fayere's frown.

"Nah, that's what you are. Even if the original plan fails, it doesn't mean that the feather dragon will not be restricted in the future. Didn't the Baitian Demon also attend the meeting of the tribes? Maybe some limited conditions can be put forward at the meeting."

"No, you don't know that man, he will not be bound by any treaty, on the contrary... he will even use the gap between countries to make the situation worse and worse."

Speaking of this, Fayere frowned again. In his opinion, the original "prisonment" strategy was the most capable of limiting the feather dragon. As long as he persisted, he would probably be defeated by dragging it to hell and Yue Yulou would not be able to touch the gate of hell, even a little bit.

But because God's will makes people, he obviously underestimated the idea of ​​various countries to preserve themselves. Although he insisted on it, he could not disobey the will of the Pope. After all, his greatest reliance now is the full support of the Church of Light. This is not only his advantage but also his fatal point. Before his power reaches the level of being able to ignore the Pope, he has to be controlled by the church.

Therefore, part of his current mentality is worrying, while the other part is unwillingness. He is unwilling to be bound by the church. Although his view of the church is not bad, he understands that if he really wants to fight against Yue Yulou, he must be able to fully reflect his will and his actions.

"Even if you say that, you can't do anything about it. Anyway, as long as they suffer the consequences, won't they agree with your ideas?"

"Haha, maybe, but I'm afraid... the situation is out of control before they have time to regret it."

"But... Nie, there is something I always want to say to you."

"Um?"

He bit his lower lip and hesitated for a long time. Even Fayer clearly saw the struggle expression on Agenis's face. It was obvious that the other party had really been holding it in his heart for a long time...

"...Nie, why do you have to defeat the Sky Demon? No matter how evil or cruel he is, it is just in the game and it doesn't seem worth it... and I have never heard of any holidays between you two, why did they develop to such a level of life and death enemy?"

"What should I say..."

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Fayere suddenly showed a knowing smile.

"…Haha, Tis, do you believe in a man's intuition?"

"Men's...intuition?"

"It's not intuition, it should be a feeling... When I first saw that guy, there was a voice in my heart telling me that the other party would be my life's enemy, which was a very subtle feeling... Now, I also think I am not a messenger of justice. When it comes to killing people, I will definitely kill much more lives than him. Just like what Tiss said, no matter how evil he does, it is in the game after all, and I... is really full of blood."

"Nie, I..."

"Listen to me first."

Smiling at Agenice with a embarrassed face, Fayer raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, he could clearly see the outpost on the side of the elves' border.

"...I don't believe in fate, but sometimes I have to doubt what I have always insisted on. I have not always deliberately become enemies of Safi, but I always compete with him and fight him under certain unexplainable coincidences... I cannot find any explanation except for the arrangement of fate."

"Fate... sounds so mysterious."

"Yes, it's really mysterious, even ridiculous, but...Tise, do you know? There is such a kind of person in this world who cannot heal because of the scars of the past, just as the wounds on their bodies cannot heal, day after day, year after year, eventually ulcerated and suppurated, but they cannot be stopped in any case, and they cannot be sutured. The pain crawled around the nerves like an ant, and their hearts were suffering like such pain. So... what would they do?"

"…The topic has become unexpectedly heavy..."

"They can only vent and vent to everything around them, so as to alleviate the torment they have suffered, so that they no longer pay attention to the wound that is constantly frustrating... This is how I used to be, and he is like this. We are actually the same people, so I joined the church's secret murder organization, and he is therefore unscrupulous in destruction... We are all pursuing the bloodiest and cruelest struggle, and what we think is to destroy in the struggle, or be destroyed."

There was already a pair of elves waiting on the border, and they were still holding several huge forest owls used to ride, obviously trying to lead the two to the city hidden in the forest...

"So, there is nothing to be surprised. If you have to go into it, I have almost no conflict with Safi. It's like a child fighting. There is no reason. Just look at the other party is similar to myself, and that kind of feeling very unhappy... Yes, all this has nothing to do with justice, interests, etc., because we are all children. Children's fight is the simplest thing, that is, you have to knock the other party down and defeat it anyway... I am like this, Safi, I'm afraid the person in hell is the same."

"Who is hell?"

“My intuition.”

"Well!?"

Although it was only a moment, Fayer's words almost made Agenice fall from the horse.

"Hahaha~ Sorry, sorry, it was too sudden."

“Really…”

On such a cheerful morning, the two entered the territory of Ailorland, and the meeting of the tribes that actively decided on the trend of the mainland will be held in a few hours...

But at the same time, in the infected red field of Mount Asan, a storm was slowly brewing.

“When will the Lord arrive?”

"According to the scheduled time, it should arrive in ten minutes."

Below the Crowding City, in a dry, hot, and disgusting red light, several players wearing white coats and masks, very similar to "scientific research" personnel, were slowly moving forward. They were headed by a middle-aged man with an ugly horse face, thin body, but a very crazy smile on his face, also wearing a white coat.

"That's how it is, the Lord will be very happy to see my achievements."

"That's for sure. Director, the Lord will be very happy with the results you have worked so hard to research."

"Ah haha, is that?"

Obviously, he enjoyed the praise of the followers behind him, and the man, known as the "Director", made an ugly strange smile.

"By the way, how is the situation with the No. 21 Green Dragon Material?"

"It's amazing to be alive. Although the sarcoma has spread throughout the body and the substance metabolism has lost control, so that the prototype cannot be retained, the recovery ability is increasing exponentially."

"Oh~~ The Green Dragon's life is really hard."

After walking for four or five minutes, everyone passed through the passage and came to a huge space. Below was the steaming magma. Everyone stood on the arch bridge above the magma, looking at the deformed creatures in the huge iron cages on the surrounding rock walls, and exclaimed one after another.

These creatures can't see what they were originally like. They are covered with nauseous hemochromatic sarcoma, and they are still rupturing, scabbed, and then ruptured. Their limbs have also deteriorated seriously and can only curl up into a ball and twist continuously. Some of them seem to be dying, while others seem very manic. But if you look closely, you will find their common characteristics, the huge dragon head, and a big mouth that has torn the entire head.

"Why, why is it enough to expand life infinitely?"

But the head of the firewood man didn't care about the huge deformed snakes at all, but slowly walked to the end of the arch bridge.

"What is chaos? What is madness? What is God?"

He raised his head and in front of him, a shriveled and twisted thing was completely unaware that the original appearance was firmly fixed to the rock wall by countless thick chains and iron nails. Its volume even occupied a quarter of the entire space!

Dong!

Suddenly, a huge vibration came from above. The man who was thinking about Chaihuo immediately raised his head and said dissatisfiedly:

"What are those rude bastards doing? What a bad mood. I would have placed the laboratory in the suburbs if I had known it."

Losing the mood to continue research, Chaihuoman immediately led his followers out of the space and rode on a huge lift.

"Director, it is said that the Lord will have a big action soon. Do you think our results will be used?"

"Hehehe, of course, this action not only has the opportunity to appear, but it can also be said that we are the main force. People will always remember the name of our [Chaos Egg] Institute!"

"Oh! That's great!"

"I finally waited for this day!"

Amid the jubilation, the elevator also reached the top, the confidential research institute located in the south of the Raven City. However, unexpectedly, before they could walk out, a voice that shocked everyone came in first...

"It's so slow, Director... By the way, your awareness of confidentiality needs to be strengthened."

"Uh!? Lord!"

When the elevator door opened, they were stunned by Ward, who was sitting in the sofa in the living room with a smile on his face.

"I'm so rude, I didn't expect you to come so soon, Lord."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's a good thing to be enthusiastic about research. I stretched my neck and waited for your results from Director."

"I dare not take it."

"Okay, let me know your achievements now."

"yes!"

Soon, everyone was busy. Some were responsible for bringing bundles of information over, while others took out some test tubes containing unknown substances. It was not until more than ten minutes later that the firewood man signaled everyone to disperse and reported to Ward alone.

"...According to the eighteenth batch of ** experiments, the regeneration rate of tissues in tumorous substances has successfully reached the expected target by 96%. Currently, there are 32 essential bodies that can be invested, but... Now the chaos worm can only be active for up to three days, and continuing to act will cause the collapse of the tissues in the body..."

Gudong Gudong~

After drinking a whole glass of "Coke" made by players, Ward hiccupped with satisfaction, then touched his round belly and smiled:

"Although it's not a real Chaos Worm, it's still a very beautiful defective product, Director."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The cold sweat on his cheeks dripped along his skin to the ground, and the firewood man looked very embarrassed.

"Yaah, I'm not the director of responsibility. You did a good job and it was great."

Ward waved his hand gently and looked quite happy.

"... Once put into the battlefield, no matter how powerful a fortress or a fortress is, it will be as fragile as paper in front of us, and there will never be any defense in front of us, what a wonderful prospect."

Stopped down, Ward slowly straightened his waist, and his thick eyes reflected a strange light.

"And, how is he...?"

"he……!"

The orange-yellow pupils suddenly shrank, and the director seemed to have recalled some nightmare, his face turned pale and red.

"He is really great, and... so terrible. Even after researching it so far, it is hard for us to believe that this kind of thing really exists in this world? Without him, our research would be just a fool..."

At the end, the director could no longer suppress his crazy research heart, and took a step forward, asking anxiously:

“…Lord, he…what is he?”

"He, he is him. He used to be, and he was ravaged by his madness and hatred for all his strength..."

"ah!?"

The fat on his face slowly squeezed together, and Ward once again showed that iconic smile.

"...He is the remains of that man!"
Chapter completed!