Chapter 440: - Welcome (finale)

The rain was quite heavy, like a broken stone thrown from the sky, thumping the ground sparsely, and also washed away all the smell of blood.

In a way, the rain had saved Blade's life.

In some abandoned ditch, Blade hides in a precarious concrete jar.

The blood has dyed all the white bandages on the shoulders and ankles red, and a physique like him that was born for fighting is not good at all.

Long any healing magic.

Magic, a new and more powerful supernatural ability mastered by human beings, has completely replaced the wandering on the edge of madness a hundred years ago.

All kinds of extraordinary abilities that can be obtained.

Humans can acquire magical abilities by gazing at magical creatures and innate blood, and since a hundred years ago, the dream world and reality

After the barrier collapsed, the entire Azir had already entered the era of high magic.

A large amount of ether flowing out of the dream washed over the whole continent, and the dream beasts that came like a torrent-

or should now

It should be called a magical creature, which awakened the blood of human beings, and announced that Nuo Jin completely bid farewell to the ignorant world where the extraordinary and the mortal were separated.

boundary.

In this day and age, if a man is not a magician, he simply cannot live in Azir. ,

It's clear from Blade's name that he's at least - partly of blood from the Lower Town.

He has no last name.

The current Nuo Jin is Nuo Jin after the leader of the Plague Church named Hong led all the old humans in the lower city back to the ground.

Nogin redesigned by Rachel, the former wise man of the Society of Truth, known as the "wisdom of the world", a more expansive

and the great Norkin.

The Xiacheng District may have lived near the gods for a long time for thousands of years, so the spiritual knowledge and talent are higher.

In other words, basically, people with blood in Ruoxia City are magical geniuses who have seen once in a century. ,

It is a pity that this world is still dominated by the weak, and the upper city has conducted magic research earlier and earlier, and more people,

Already ahead of the lower city too much.

Moreover, the teachings of the Plague Church believe that all people in the lower city are the chosen people of God, which is consistent with the teachings of the largest religion, the Sun Church.

Completely contradicts.

To this day, there are still extraordinary people who have survived a hundred years ago and believe that the bloodline of Xiacheng District is despicable.

The so-called peaceful coexistence is a precarious illusion.

"Maybe I should cherish this life

Blade thought so.

Bi Jing heard that his ancestors more than 100 years ago were still monster animals in Xiacheng District, enslaved to become ghosts and ghosts.

exist.

"Thank you my Lord, thank you my saint.

The blade drew a circle on the chest - a symbol of the plague church.

Oh, by the way, there's only one god in the whole of Azir, but there are two great sects-

Plague Church and Helios.

The two worship the same god, but because of conflicting interpretations of different teachings, the two saints can be seen on TV every year.

A leader, Hong, and Vincent, the chosen sun god, criticize each other.

After Blade finished praying, the wound on his body began to emit a faint light and healed slowly.

Bi Jing saintess and gods really exist, such miracles are not uncommon.

Blade raised his hand, the long bandages came off, and there were clear scales on his bare arms.

He is actually a little different from others, that is, his other half's bloodline is from the dream beast.

After the Silver Witch integrates the dream world into the real world, the dream beasts and human beings are tiled on a map as a powerful magical structure.

The creatures built, the race guarded by the Silver Witch, and the dream beasts reflected in ancient dragons and ancient elves are naturally the most respected existences.

A body where honor and humiliation coexist is indeed a very sad existence.

Not to mention, a test subject for his ambitious father.

"I hope everything ends soon." Blade murmured, then turned and rushed into the rain curtain.

"Have you found it?" a search team leader in white said to the subordinates who rushed over.

They wear clothes that combine scientific rigor with chivalrous romance, with badges on their shoulders with ouroboros and swords intertwined.

1. This is the logo of the "Nuojin Association of Directors".

According to legend, about a hundred years ago during the great upheaval, an angry god sent a silver dragon to degenerate himself and attempt to become a god.

The angels punished them, and the fallen angels named Fire Sword Road were completely wiped out by God.

At that time, a great human organization, the Mysterious Tower, was severely damaged because of its collusion with the fallen angels.

Finally, it merged with another organization, the Truth Society. They completely united and changed its name to the Nuojin Council, leading the current Nuojin one

cut business.

The glorious knight Joseph serves as the president, and the former vice president of the Truth Society, Andrew Dan—the vice president.

It is said that this Andrew has been the vice president for hundreds of years, and is nicknamed the vice president of Wannian by people who hate him.

The slang term would even use Andrew to refer to the vice-president.

"Benichi" the investigator whispered: "The person with this name must be caught no matter what, he is a terrorist organization in Xiacheng District.

son of the leader. "

"The head bounty of that rebel leader will make me

They have spent several lifetimes. "A searcher laughed a few times, jokingly.

"So did his son.

The inspector glanced at his subordinate, and said: 'That guy is in District 16, and he won't come to our side.

Everyone showed expressions of regret.

"So here's why you're weak defensively and what's with that sorry look?"

A young voice was particularly clear in the pouring rain.

Several investigators turned their heads subconsciously, raised their most sophisticated magic weapons and aimed at the white-haired man in front of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

Guns burst out with magical auras.

It's a pity that in the next second, the blade seemed to merge with the rain curtain, like a swift wind passing through, swept away from them, before the investigators

The moment they saw his face clearly, everyone's heads fell to the ground.

The blood column spurted from the corpse was steaming hot, dyeing the entire ground red.

"Who gave it to you to get rid of my self-confidence?" Blade said with a sneer.

But Blade's body was almost unbearable, and in just a few seconds, he immediately cheered up and left the encirclement.

How can I leave. I'm homeless.

As the investigators said, he was indeed the son of the leader of the resistance in the lower city, but it was true that his inhuman father and

The child obtained from the dream beast experiment, he had no interest in terrorist acts, nor did he want to join, so he escaped from the resistance army.

If there is someone in the entire Nuojin who can't be accommodated, it must be me, right?

Blade thought to himself mockingly.

While fleeing, he couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe I can join the hunters, they never care about the origin of the members, and will accept people with Mengzeng blood.

The head of the hunter is a mysterious woman, and as the son of one of the best terrorists, he is well known.

Her name is Ji Zhixu.

She is a powerful magician of god level, and is also the leader of the Nuojin hunter organization. The underground hunter network she established is a

The relay station for countless information, even the Council of Directors must rely on her.

And Ji Zhixu, there is no doubt, is also the existence of Nuojin.

However, it is rumored that the relationship between Ji Zhixu and the century-old witch of the Loushu Chamber of Commerce, Qili Chapman, is so bad that they almost meet.

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To the extent of fighting.

It is said to be because of a man whose whereabouts have long been unknown.

Hey, I really don't understand the mentality of these old women and gossip in their hearts. Under such circumstances, they can still gossip about the secrets of big men.

Smell, it can be regarded as a pleasure in his own suffering.

In fact, even hunters wouldn't take one in, it was like a ticking time bomb to Nuo Jin.

"At least escape the siege

Blade looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.

The rain is still falling.

Not far away, only one building was still lit, and the "Opening" sign at the door swayed in the wind.

"bookstore?"

Want to go in and hide?

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Blade's mind without warning, causing him to walk to the door of the bookstore by surprise.

A full moon was born in a dream.

Moen stepped barefoot on an endless stretch of calm water, ripples rippled under his feet, creased the night, and put the water on the surface again.

The reflected stars became fragmented.

The pitch-black sky across the Milky Way is in contact with the water, almost merging into one.

Morn was dreaming.

She has seldom dreamed of being an ordinary bookstore owner—although she prefers to be called the proprietress.

No more dreams about the dark night.

Someone dragged her into this dream, and in the dream, her black gauze shrouded her shoulders, and she was wearing a long black dress, layered.

The skirt is dignified and gorgeous, the shawl on the shoulders and arms is like the night sky, and the hands are also wearing black gloves.

The authority of the night has been handed over, and Wapjisi, who has no entity, gave Morn the remaining power and memory.

But this dreamscape, which was supposed to be only night, is not unusual today.

Soon, the lake under Morn's feet condensed into thin ice, and the sky began to snow all over, like a dream.

In his dream, an old tree covered with hoarfrost soon grew, and under the tree was a beautiful white lady.

"Silver.

Morn frowned, not happy to see the old friend's arrival.

"Long time no see, Morn."

Bai Yin smiled gracefully: "Don't be so vigilant, it seems that Wapu Jisi has left some bad memories for you.

Morn looked at her blankly, as if she would leave immediately if she didn't speak up for the next second.

"Did you miss him?"

When Mo En heard this, his iceberg-like expression moved slightly, he raised his head subconsciously, and then saw Bai Yin's playful expression.

The girl's cheeks were slightly hot, and just as she was about to defend something, she saw Bai Yin put away that sly and gentle expression and looked into the distance,

The sound is as soft as snow

"I thought about it too."

Foggy edge.

An old man in an old robe is

Sitting on an ancient stone chair and sleeping, with one elbow on the armrest,

On the head and thumb, an ancient emerald green ring can be clearly seen.

His dusty cheeks moved.

Then slowly opened a pair of gray-blue eyes.

Guarded at the edge of the gray fog for too long, Wilde sighed softly, then looked at the dark sky, where he was

where his teacher used to sit.

He loosened his hands and feet, dragged his tattered robe on the ground, held a lantern, and walked slowly into the depths of the gray fog.

A hundred years ago, the wall of gray fog collapsed and the world was turned upside down, but no one has dared to take this step so far.

And now, he's going to do it.

As the first person to explore the gray fog, this was also his teacher's last wish.

Suddenly, Wilde's body stagnated, his eyes widened, and he looked back for a while.

Inspiration in the dark is surging in the body.

He seemed to see himself from a few years ago, dragging his severely injured body, walking slowly towards a bookstore.

Blade dragged his tired body, feeling a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Only then did he realize that he had also been shot in the abdomen, but was ignored by his highly tense nerves.

As expected, I wanted to get rid of the search by the council and my father, find Ji Zhixu's hunter organization accurately, and then persuade her to let herself go.

Joining yourself is simply an unfulfilled wish.

He looked at the building in front of him with a warm, dark yellow light.

In this case, the only way to find a place to heal the wound is first, and then

Then talk about it.

The blade approached, - - while observing the bookstore.

The bookstore stood in the rain, the warm windows shimmered, and the dense rows of bookshelves could be vaguely seen inside.

Other than that, it was dark all around.

So much rain, so many shops.

Only this store is still open, with a sign "Opening" hanging at the door, and a simple staircase for walking in front of the door.

Out of place.

The blade is clutching his lower abdomen, the smell of blood is washed away by the rain, maybe this is a way out, or a trap?

What if it's a trap?

So far, no matter what choice he makes, the end is the same, right?

He bowed his head and smiled bitterly, feeling a little self-sacrificing in this heavy rain.

Blade stepped on the simple stairs, pushed the door and walked into the bookstore.

"jingle.'

The bell hanging on the edge of the bookstore rang a crisp sound.

In the quiet bookstore, there was only one young man about his age.

Even the color is the opposite

Shirts, trousers, all black, the same black hair is slightly messy, and the skin is pale,

Bowing his head and flipping through the book in his hand, there are two cups of tea in front of him still steaming, and there are no guests here.

Two cups of tea?

Is he waiting for me on purpose?

Blade was stunned, and looked vigilantly at the young man who was arguing between friend and foe in front of him.

There are too many people who want to kill him, too many people want to use him, but with this - vice attitude, it seems that they want to communicate

?

Before he could speak, the young man finally closed the book and looked up at him

"This time, I didn't wait long, no. Welcome.

The bookstore owner looked at him, his dark eyes were bottomless, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said: .

"Looks like you're in some trouble?"

(End of the book)

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