69novels Chapter 196
Chapter 196
In the church, two black-haired youths sat side by side.
The young man in the Cossack hat sitting on the high platform was quiet and docile, with a heavy unnamed book on his lap. The Frenchman sitting below had his chest wide open, his legs crossed, and his toes pointing to the ground.
The appearance of each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the simple church is also embellished with brilliance.
"All shortcuts are inextricably linked to detours," the devil's voice is quite melodious, "Occasionally it is an equivalence relationship, and sometimes it is an unequal relationship."
"Your shortcut is the latter?"
"It's just luck." Fyodor said modestly.
Jean curiously said: "Even if you know the secret truth of supernatural powers, people with supernatural abilities will not obediently abolish their supernatural abilities just because there is one more book. In other words, I have never heard that supernatural abilities can The abolished... how do you use this to realize your ideals?"
"There is a rumor about a book in Yokohama, let you know, right?"
Jean nodded: "It is said that it is a universal wishing machine, and writing on it can become a reality. Recently, more and more people are mentioning this, and I am a little shaken."
"It's true," Fyodor said calmly, "and I spread the news. If Alice Flamingo of the group searches for the source of intelligence along this message, he will find that the source is The intelligence house I lead—the rat of the dead house."
"Just like people with supernatural powers have their own books, the concept of 'supernatural powers' also has its own 'book', and that book is the cornerstone of this dream world, the cornerstone that supports the world and the only channel to connect to the real world. "
"Different from the book of projections I hold in my hand, it is the 'real' existence, because it is the only reality, so it has the right to tamper with everything that is false."
"This is the principle that the words written on the book must come true."
[kp: Let the real 901D100=3 big success]
The young man with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes slowly stroked his book, so that his supernatural ability could only smell "truth" in him.
This is the undoubted truth!
- That's why it's shocking!
The treasure-loving explorer put down his legs, his gray-blue eyes flashed brightly: "Where is that book? You also provided the ceremony Francis said to be performed?"
"It's in Yokohama," the devil's words were full of irresistible charm, "the preparation for the ceremony is necessary, but the process is too cumbersome, and the money and energy consumed are not affordable for a weak person like me. So let’s leave it to the dynamic group to deal with, we just need to pick the last fruit, what do you think, Jean-Jun?”
[kp: let the real 901D100=30 difficulty succeed]
The other party's language is beautiful, but it's hard to hide the taste of lies underneath.
Jean frowned: "If you want me to help you pick the golden apples, at least tell me who is the Kefanula you are afraid of?"
"Exposed?" Fyodor maintained a decent smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Rang Jun's supernatural power is actually very useful. For an information dealer like me, it is a natural enemy."
"Natural enemies," chewed on this unfriendly word for a second, and let the swinging stick pinned to his lower back unobtrusively. "Generally, natural enemies only have two directions. One is to destroy them first, and the other is to turn them into enemies." Friend, what kind is Fyodor?"
The colorful light through the painted windows renders the church, but fails to render the gradually solidified atmosphere in it.
It was Fyodor himself who broke the atmosphere: "Don't be nervous, a person with supernatural powers who can wake up on their own is a proof of excellent aptitude. I need a companion who wakes up, and Jun is among them, so I won't consume you unreasonably. "
[kp: let real 901D100=87 common success]
Unable to determine authenticity.
But let me know: "...does it mean that there is a reason to 'consume' me?"
"I don't deny this. If necessary, I will also consume myself," Fyodor raised his right hand, pointing his fingertips towards the only seat opposite, "It's dangerous, but it's also very interesting. Don't think about it." Take part in such adventures, as an adventurer?"
Jean's eyes were fixed on the hand in front of him - well-jointed, thin and pale, and the blood vessels underneath could be seen through the translucent skin.
"Straight ball, I don't hate it," Jean shifted his gaze to that face without reaching out his hand, "Will I die if I hold it?"
"Then, will you die?" The devil smiled dangerously, "Isn't this wandering excitement exactly what you're after?"
[let:……]
[Jean: That's not bad either. ]
"Ah, yes, just as you said!" Jean held the hand hovering in mid-air, and the cold gray-blue eyes showed a strange misty green, "Now shaking hands with you like this, I will gain a lot." Less than the thrill of walking a tightrope at a height of 5000 meters without a safety rope—an addictive thrill that blurs the boundaries between life and death!"
The adventurer's hand with a wider palm held the other hand, and the knuckles ignored the other party's wishes and forcibly interlocked their fingers.
Because of this action, the distance between the two is not within the safe social distance.
[kp:! ]
Fyodor: ...
"Very good, use me," the back of a slightly cool hand pressed against his hot face, letting his head cool down, "Use me however you like, whether you want to die or go to another world, please be sure Let me witness your delusion to the end."
"Or," the gray-blue eyes sparkled with love, "please witness my end, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky."
The demon nodded: "Yes."
Jean's dormitory.
"There is only one question left." Rick stretched his waist, "Why can't 'He' know that someone is 'awakened'?"
"Because that would make 'Him' realize something is wrong," Gogol said without a hint of respect in his tone, "just like a bone appeared in the dusty pile of ashes in front of the dog, the dog will definitely lick it, but for the dog As far as humans are concerned, being licked means death, and there is no other option."
Rick: "On this level?"
Gogol: "?"
Rick scratched his hair: "This level of loss shouldn't be a problem for your colleagues, right? Wake up and then die—it just happens that only people with superpowers die, isn't it exactly the ending your colleagues expected? ? If I were him, I would have woken up all the people with supernatural powers and sent them to heaven, which is the best strategy without bloodshed."
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
[kp: Gogol? ? 1D100=? ? ]
"Gogol remembers," the white-haired young man raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and pressed them between his eyebrows, and recalled, "A Tuo thinks this method is too troublesome, and there is no guarantee that there will be no birth of people with supernatural powers in the future, so you say The method was abandoned by A Tuo."
"No, it's not that big of a flaw," Rick retorted, "Since your colleague has the means to ensure that he won't be discovered, then the superhuman is not a problem for him, he can be like a professional exterminator." The company also removes people with supernatural powers all over the world, and then finds a book slowly, writes down "the world will no longer have people with supernatural powers born", and then takes the book and enjoys a perfect life with everything under control. Money, women, booze, fame, the perfection of everything—”
Gogol spoke out for the ideals of his colleagues: "Gogol doesn't think that A Tuo would think that kind of life is perfect..."
"Ah, that's what I think is a perfect life. If it's not, then just ignore it," Rick waved his hand indifferently, "In short, as long as you cut off the influence of people with supernatural abilities for a short time, as long as your colleagues are not monkeys, getting the book is equivalent to taking the book. The equation of the world will hold."
"Except for the fact that the number of casualties increased by a hundred million points, the plan I'm talking about has a high probability of success," Rick said. "The only flaw is not a flaw for Fyodor, who wants all people with supernatural powers to disappear."
Gogol shook his head: "Then Gogol will die too, and he will be finished if he is bound by death, and he will not be free."
"You expect a person who thinks that supernatural powers are evil to let go of yourself as a supernatural power?" Ruoke's eyes were filled with "I'm afraid you are not stupid."
Gogol choked: "But A Tuo didn't use this kind of plan!"
"That's why it's suspicious," Sulker patted the white-haired young man on the shoulder, "There is nothing wrong with the plan itself, which means the prerequisites are wrong, you were fooled, at least the result of being discovered by 'He' and someone waking up is definitely not" death' so simple a result."
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
"Oh, it seems that Ah Tuo lied to me again." Gogol even sighed with a poignant familiarity, his braids dragging feebly on the floor, "Since he met the strange Indians, Ah Tuo Tuo's best friend is not Gogol..."
Rick pricked up his ears: "Strange Indian?"
"Well, it's a supplier of strange props." Gogol pushed the gray clown card in front of Rick. "The skin is very black, the hair is very black, and the eyes are also very black. If you are not wearing clothes, you will not be able to use it at night without lights." Can't see him."
Rick: "Name?"
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
Gogol scratched his face: "It seems that his name is 'nya' or 'nra'. The writing on his business card is very scribbled, and Gogol couldn't read it clearly."
[Ru Ke: Ah, I seem to have this clue too. ]
"Wait and I'll find something."
Liuk threw himself on his bedding, and searched under the pillow and the bedding—like wriggling white balls, like rice cakes being pounded, quickly assimilated the bedding into a part of the Ruke roll on his body.
Gogol: My allies will be twisted.
[kp: ... slime? ]
[kp: Sulker lucky 801D100=80 success]
[kp: Tsk tsk tsk, Lingdianxian. ]
[Liu Ke: Wocao, you have to be lucky! ? ]
[kp: otherwise. ┓(?-`)┏]
Rick Slime moved, poking out his head and a hand from inside, on which lay a flat piece of paper.
The scrap of paper read: "You will not be seen. Nya."
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
"Oh oh oh! That's the word!" The familiar handwriting awakened Gogol's memory, "I remembered his name, A Tuo said his name was Naia!"
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
[kp: It is detected that the investigator has a special plot item, whether it has been used, and has used inspiration. ]
[Ru Ke: Can you still choose?Will it kill someone? ]
[kp: I can only see if the dice girl gives me face, can you pass? ]
[Sulker: Yes. ]
[kp: Sulfur inspiration 801D100=34 difficult success]
[kp: Sulker Will 601D100=57 normal success]
[kp: sulfur gram sanity 531D100=29 normal success]
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
[kp: Dark cast? ? ]
Under the watchful eyes of the only member of the Liberty Alliance, the piece of paper with the written words spontaneously ignited out of thin air, emitting a transparent mist in the strange firelight, instantly filling the entire room.
The mist spread too fast, before Gogol grabbed his cloak, it poured into Gogol's body along with the air.
Seeing the blank expression of the white-haired young man, Liu Ke fainted on the floor within half a second, and he himself felt dizzy for a while.
He could feel that his consciousness was gradually disappearing, and he had a premonition that he would soon follow in Gogol's footsteps. Ruoke quickly made up the bed, and lay down neatly on the bed, with his hands crossed on his abdomen in a ceremonial manner.
When he was about to fall asleep, Ruoke sat up again, took the book from Gogol's hand, and stuffed it under his pillow.
[kp:? ]
[kp:...]
[kp:? ? ? ]
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The author has something to say:
Jean's secret: He can't distinguish sexual urges from other stimuli.
E.g.
Xiao Rang: Ah!I love Fyodor!I love tightrope gambling!I love bungee jumping without a safety wire!
In fact, Jean's brain misunderstood his fear of death as sexual pleasure, and secreted excess hormones, causing Xiaorang to misunderstand.
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