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16. Gods (3)

God (3)

"Compared with reminiscing about old times and greeting each other, finishing what needs to be done quickly is your priority, right?"

Stretching out his palms to support Roland, who was about to collapse, he completely turned a blind eye to the divine power and wore a daily smile that showed no signs of fatigue or fear on Li Linlian's face. He said loudly:

"Master God, who has been observing everything in the world, you should know very well why this child and I are here, right?"

[You are still the same straight-forward simple person. At this time, as a boy and a father, shouldn’t you show some gentlemanliness?][

"The word [gentleman] can have various interpretations depending on the situation."

[I do possess the necessary level of knowledge. The act of physical intimacy between a beautiful boy and an immature boy can also be extended to be part of [gentlemanship], right? 】

"Please understand that in order to enhance the parent-child relationship, frank and relative spiritual and physical communication is adopted. The above is a fact and requires a delusional interpretation."

[The inexplicable and incomprehensible adoptive father... Then, you come with the boy who witnessed the ancient ritual. With your power, you need to rely on magic and mana to achieve the almighty scientific power, pass through the big hole and reach the sword.

Take your seat, what you want is right there.】

Just as abruptly as when it appeared, the gods broke off contact. The large cavity, which was like a magical combination of the mouth of a giant beast and a chimney, whimpered. The spiral airflow created by the high-altitude air currents and the special geological structure suddenly accelerated after the holy sound ended, roaring and roaring.

The strong winds and the darkness that made it impossible to see what was happening below prevented the possibility of descending to the bottom of the cavity in any normal way.

Under the strong spiral downward airflow, the descending method of jumping between rock walls when coming up becomes extremely dangerous. The moment you jump down, your body will be swept away by the strong wind and manipulated at will, leaving your cervical vertebrae and joints vulnerable.

Parts will be broken by centrifugal force in one go, and then the body will be torn apart and so on.

Assuming you are lucky enough to escape the influence of strong winds, it will be impossible to find a foothold in an environment with insufficient light, and you will eventually fall down and turn into a pancake.

Performing difficult acrobatics is no different from committing suicide by jumping off a cliff, so what about hanging down with a rope?

It sounds like a good idea, but it is impossible to arrange a rope with a length of at least one thousand meters on site. If you hold on to the rope and descend several kilometers, time and physical strength will also be a problem.

The conclusion still doesn't work.

Mixed with the ice mist caused by the difference in air pressure and temperature and frozen water vapor, the spiral airflow further grew into a white tornado visible to the naked eye. Not to mention falling, just standing at the edge required Roland to hug Li Lin with all his strength.

"They also said that I was evil-minded, but it turned out that I was the most evil-minded one... In order to test my ability, I put in so many troublesome tests."

Li Lin took off all the salutes on his back, and walked toward the large hollow with the salutes in hand. He didn't stop until he was just one step away from being shattered into pieces, and stood on the edge.

Compared with the milky white storm, this cluster of black is too thin, almost like a black butterfly that will lose its wings if it is folded lightly.

"Then... let's go."

Before he could figure out what Li Lin meant by "departure", the back of the black coat suddenly bulged, and the leather and cotton turned into flying black and white butterflies dancing in the air. "That" appeared in front of Roland for the first time.

The subtle sound of crystal friction and collision separated the roar of the storm, and four wing-shaped objects appeared behind the boy.

That argument is the shape of the wings, but its composition is not bone, meat, film covered, feathers.

The four wings of nearly 20 meters are elegant and open, consisting of crystals or crystal substances, which are carefully carved by the supreme craftsmen for decades, should be the most far away with wings. At this moment, the wing type is perfectly outline. [[

The sunlight in the sky is decomposed on the translucent wings and dispelled around the rainbow light, as if showing off its strength and beauty.

Unlike the terrible black crystals seen in the nightmare and memories, the wings behind Li Lin have artistic smoothness and elegance and transparency in Roland's eyes. With the colorful blooming

The crystal wings that advocate the beauty of rationality are fully attractive, and the magnificent and sacred atmosphere is constantly expanding.

"Do you fly down?"..

Looking at the colorful wings, Roland asked confusedly.

If this pair of wings, even the end of the world can fly.

Without the reason, I couldn't find the source of this idea. The boy looked at a faint smile.

"If you fly, you can't stand it."

Increase the effort of retreating furnace, preparation for quantum imaginative mathematics, gravity interference trial operation is normal.

"We just go on."

"Varied……"

In his head, he was still reciting Li Lin's words and scenes other than common sense.

The crispy sound of the inside of the crystal wing, the soft white light overflows from the crystal, and the large amount of blood red parallel lines cover it. Yin Hong Liuguang made those strange patterns look like human blood vessels, but the glorious manifestation was over the driving driving drove on the driving drove.

Power above biology.

The atmosphere that is about to freeze and the Holy Mountain put on the sacred light, Roland's chaotic head and the body floating in the air in the air will feel time.

The world's common sense was rewritten.

It is suspended from the ground like dandelion seeds, and some feel similar to the water, but there is no blunt stagnation in the liquid. Waving your hands and feet will also make the body's wonderful space due to the change of the center of gravity.

On the occasion, the magnetic male sound shakes the air.

"It may be a little noisy, but since you have to meet the gods, of course, you must give sincere praise."

The teenagers in black rose steadily into the air, and the wings of the crystal casting blooming with the rainbow bloom.

"Come on, the son of Lee Naida Darka, my little brave."

Take a step towards the empty cave that is nothing except the tyrannical strong wind. The bright wings release the high -pitched music at the same time. Roland has never heard of it.

During the vibration, sing high.

Stormy waves, storms and rain, lightning flashes thunder, strange light.

The large -scale envelopes are the melody of the absolute power, the power of nature, and the power of the gods is only a belonging to the pure power. In this exciting music, the snow tornado is just a drama.

In the cello concerto, the prestigious teenager announced the name of the tune.

"Listen, Roland, this is the song of challenging fate, its name is- [symphony of fate]" [

"destiny……?"

More absolutely more absolutely more absolutely fate than the vast nature, and the fate of the god who creates the world, and the entrance of the Asta -eartes, the teenager who is preparing to set up a contract with God.

On the theme, the artistic conception and even the song itself are picky.

The only music Roland knew was a few country folk songs. This piece of music gave his senses an unprecedented, boiling impact. Various unknown instruments sounded together for praise and encouragement.

The downward swirling air flow disappeared due to the laborious space interference caused by Li Lin's manipulation of gravity. This scene also became a symbolic scene in Roland's eyes. He deeply felt the real power that enveloped his body. Unknowingly, his stunned expression became wet.

"Symphony of Destiny..."

For some reason, the nickname of Beethoven's magnificent masterpiece left a sad aftertaste on Roland's tongue.


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