"Some things are easy to eat, but not easy to digest... It is possible that what you eat will be the same when you eat it; or even worse, the food will start to cause trouble after eating it. Be gentle.
It will damage your stomach, and if it gets worse, it may even damage your life."
Listening to these "possibilities" from Mr. Zheng Qing, a monk with a rough face and a charming mouth suddenly appeared in Zheng Qing's mind. Then the scene turned, and the monkey was sitting around with several other weird monks, eating.
The hotpot was singing, and a bunch of juicy enoki mushrooms were picked up with the chopsticks.
The boy couldn't help but twitch his lips.
The gentleman glanced at him suspiciously, confirmed that the young man in front of him was still normal, then shook his head and continued unhurriedly: "... In short, after Xiang Liu ate Cthulhu, he realized that he could not 'digest' it. I
As I said before, it is very good at seizing fleeting opportunities. But this time, the school's large formation in the black prison is its biggest opportunity. It can take the opportunity to 'shed its shell' and use external force to break the inside of its belly.
The indigestible Cthulhu... This is a very clever method of combat, which can not only cut off many troublesome causes and effects, but also conforms to the ancient meaning of 'reducing things into nothingness'."
"Originally, the little guys Mi Wu and Ulrich only planned to sneak into the dark prison, find an opportunity to grab two fruits and run away. They both have a chance to become legends, so they still have the courage to take risks. Xiang Liu knows their plan
Finally, he quietly added fuel to the flames and not only invited the three dark beasts, but also invited the speaker of the Dark Parliament to take action."
"Then the war expanded uncontrollably."
"Wizards, demons, and foreign gods were all actively or forced to get involved. The scale of the war also increased from the level of great wizards and legends to the appearance of the ancients... This can be regarded as the largest war in recent decades.
Already."
"Did the school succeed?" the young wizard asked subconsciously.
The teacher nodded, but sighed slightly: "It can be said to be a success, but it can also be considered a failure. The success lies in the fact that the school achieved the minimum goal and did not let a critical demon take away the Xuanhuang Fruit, and no demon entered the process.
The first level was successful, and you even gave the newly established Dark Council a hard beating... You contributed a lot to this."
Zheng Qing forced a smile.
Under his feet, the pitch-black shadow suddenly sprouted octopus-like tentacles, baring its teeth and claws, trying its best to prove to the two wizards in the room that it was the biggest contributor.
The young wizard calmly took a step to the side, left the window, and hid in the shadow of the house. The shadow under his feet suddenly disappeared.
The gentleman didn't take it seriously and continued to analyze slowly: "...As for the failure, it was because the Sea Monster King Xiang Liu successfully defeated his troops with the help of this war, and became the first ancient ancient man to successfully advance after the second war between wizards and monsters.
By."
Upon hearing this, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Zheng Qing's mind.
"You said before," the young wizard suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright: "The Siren King broke through the legend because he did not want to become the ancestor of the demon. Can it be understood that its appearance in the black prison this time violated the ancestor of the demon?
At the same time, it swallowed up an alien god in order to advance, which is equivalent to turning against the stars... wizards, demons, and alien gods. It offended two of the three forces at the same time, so we..."
"What a keen little guy." A vague and hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the ward, startling the young wizard. He looked carefully, but couldn't hear anything.
He quickly glanced around and didn't see any outsiders, but for some reason, he always felt that he was standing in front of a pair of huge eyes, which were staring at him.
"Sir?" Zheng Qing grabbed the corner of his robe.
Mr. Wu tugged at the corner of his robe that was being held, but it didn't move. He couldn't help but laugh. With a wave of his hand, Zheng Qing felt his world spin, and indescribable colors rushed in from all directions.
When he came back to his senses, he was still standing in front of the hospital bed, and his husband was still sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed. But outside the hospital bed, everything around him became dead silence and darkness. Where he and his husband were, they were in this dead silence and darkness.
The only color in it.
No, not the only color.
When Zheng Qing realized this, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared in the dark depths. Although it was impossible to distinguish high and low in this world, the only impression that those eyes gave Zheng Qing was that they were 'standing upright'.
In just an instant, those eyes appeared in front of the hospital bed.
Standing in front of those eyes, Zheng Qing felt as if he was standing in front of the vast sea, facing the boundless world. The waves roared, crashed on the rugged rocks, and splashed into pieces of snow-white spray.
The waves condensed into twisted white letters full of foam in the air, on the rocks, and on the sea surface, repeating the strange word 'R'lyeh'. At the same time, the roar of the waves was intertwined with the whimpering of the distant sea breeze, and the sea and sky were intertwined.
The name 'Laleye' is resounding throughout the world.
Then Zheng Qing felt his hand being pulled, lowered his head, and returned to the hospital bed. The husband was pulling the corner of his gown out of his hand.
The darkness and dead silence receded.
The roar of the waves and the whine of the sea breeze also disappeared without a trace.
"This is..." The young wizard did not dare to raise his head, only dared to stare at the corner of the gentleman's robe, his voice was a little dry.
"It's just as you guessed." The gentleman tugged on the corner of the robe, shook it, and let it stretch out a little. At the same time, he calmly replied: "It offends the demon and the starry sky at the same time. Even if it advances to become an ancient one, it must still find
My new position. Before falling asleep, Raleye—also known as Siren King Xiangliu, this is its new name after becoming an ancient one—found me, hoping to give it some time, and I agreed."
"Asleep?"
"Dismantling the army is a very dangerous path. There is only a thin line between success and failure. R'lyeh needs some time to stabilize its current state. And what it lacks is time."
"How could it..." Zheng Qing opened his mouth - why would the Siren King look for Sir? Doesn't it know that wizards and demons are mortal enemies? How would Sir deal with it? Can the Ancient One be completely sealed?
Before he could ask these nonsense words, the gentleman stretched out his hand and spread it in front of the young wizard.
In the palm of my hand, a small light blue snake as thick as a chopstick was coiled up in a ball, sleeping soundly.
"This is the Siren King?!" Zheng Qing was so frightened that he took a step back and his voice was a little distorted.
"This is its gift to you," the gentleman looked at the young wizard with a slightly speechless look: "I know that you are my student and I know that you are in trouble now, so I gave you this little thing."