Chapter 2789 Coincidence Is Often Doomed

As a believer of the Lord of the Black Mist, is it reasonable to snatch the god-given gift from the Obliterator?

As for how the "God" believed by the Oblivionists gave this item, Rona naturally didn't know about it, and he had no interest in exploring the inner world of the madman.

Conversation with Rona ends.

Luo Chuan threw away the magic phone and lay down beside the bed.

"Luo Chuan Luo Chuan, what do you think?"

Yao Ziyan sat down beside Luo Chuan, poked his cheek and asked.

"Look with your eyes."

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, his voice sounded lazy.

Yao Ziyan rolled her eyes and poked Luo Chuan's ribs instead: "Be serious."

As it turns out, the name Soft Underbelly does have a meaning.

"Don't make trouble."

"Then speak up."

"What did I say?"

Luo Chuan sighed, sat up and scratched his head, "Anyway, the Annihilation Cultists must belong to the villain, and they can't be directly cleaned up like the final court of the gods, that can only mean a certain..."

"A what?" Yao Ziyan asked.

"It's nothing." Luo Chuan shook his head, "Just take it as your intuition."

He can't always say that, according to the character of an unscrupulous author, God knows if he will act a little bit in the end?

...

"This is the area of ​​nightmare erosion."

Tasink, the head of the Black Mist Holy See, stopped in front of a ruin.

Stewart surveyed the scene in front of him.

Empty, gray, dead... A strange aura lingers, everything seems to be infused with some special power, and all that remains is the hollow body.

This is the most visible feature left behind by Nightmare Erosion.

Stuart squatted down, grabbed a handful of dirt, and a strange touch came from his hand.

The dirt is dead.

At the moment when the nightmare came, its life was completely deprived.

The life here is not the life of living beings in the ordinary sense, but a symbolic meaning at the information level.

"Where did Death appear?" Stewart asked.

"Just where you are," Tasink said.

"At that time, the Annihilation Cultists were about to be defeated, and we still did not relax. Those lunatics could do everything, but none of us thought that at the last moment, the god of death actually crossed the barrier between dream and reality and came, if it wasn't for Lord Rhona If I give up myself and re-enter the dream, maybe I won't be able to stand here."

Tasink sighed softly.

When the god of death came, each of them clearly felt the approaching death.

The doomed ending was reversed by Lord Rona.

Abandoning themselves, leaving the hope of life to them.

Tassenk folded his arms on his chest, offering his most devout longing for this mysterious Black Mist believer.

At the last moment, he clearly saw the expression on Rona's face.

Surprised, relieved, free and easy...

Perhaps at the moment when he agreed, Rhona had already anticipated something.

After all, no one knows Rhone better than him.

"Are you sure it was Rhona who put the god of death into a dream?" Stuart turned back and asked Tasink.

"Um... it may also be that the sacrifice rituals of those obliteration believers cannot sustain the long coming of the god of death."

Tasink seemed to have anticipated Stewart's problem.

After all, no one knew death better than him.

Stewart didn't care about the change in Tassenk's expression, maintaining a flat expression, but talking to Verdrey in his spirit.

"How? How's the data analysis going?"

"Don't worry, I'm just a mobile copy now, and the performance is not enough. If you walk more, I will collect some data from other places."

"Um."

Tassenk watched Stewart walk in the area where the nightmare spread.

He didn't care about it at first. After all, for such a big thing, even the personnel of the three major forces need to be seriously investigated, which is normal.

But when Stewart lingered for an hour, he finally couldn't help it.

"Are you looking for something?" Tasink stepped forward and asked.

"I'm collecting data." Stewart's expression remained unchanged, but at the same time he couldn't help urging in his spirit.

"Are you okay?"

"It's coming soon, right now... the model is complete!"

Stewart breathed a sigh of relief, and this slight change in expression did not hide from Tasink's eyes: "You, what did you find?"

Stewart didn't answer his question, but calmly glanced at the head of the Black Mist Church: "Let's go."

Tasink didn't dare to ask more.

The matter was resolved, Stewart returned to his temporary residence and took out a spar from his pocket.

The dots of fluorescent light turned into a silver-haired woman floating in the air.

"What exactly does your model simulate?" Stewart asked bluntly.

"Don't worry."

Verdrey glanced at him and waved it casually. The torrent of arrays became a concrete image, "This is a nightmare, this is the real world we live in..."

She introduced Stewart to the fundamentals of the model.

and the conclusions drawn

.

"...Well, that's about it."

"So..." Stuart poured himself a glass of water, "The reaction of the deep sea caused a special change in the nightmare, and the Annihilation Cultists just opened the channel between nightmare and reality at this time, plus some unknown factor. impression, so the god of death appeared?"

"The summary is in place." Victory nodded slightly, agreeing with this.

She grabbed the model casually, rubbed it, turned it into a fruit, and chewed it bit by bit.

"However, don't you think it's too coincidental for such a series of things?" Stuart frowned, still not feeling quite right.

"coincide?"

Veldrey raised her head and thought for a moment, "It might be a little bit, but there are a lot of coincidences in this world, don't always keep that kind of vision of conspiracy."

"Oh? Where's more?" Stuart became interested.

"Just like the world we live in, birth is a coincidence. Every life is unique. Isn't it a coincidence for them to appear in this world?"

Veldori took the last bite of the fruit and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief in satisfaction.

"...well, yes."

Stewart could not refute.

"But then again, Oxia seems to be aware of the existence of the god of death." Veldrey brought up another topic, which she was quite concerned about.

When they sent the relevant news to Oxia, she was quite surprised at the existence of the god of death.

There was no direct answer to the question of the two.

"You'll understand when you come to Hearthstone Tavern." "It's mysterious, she's always been like this." Stuart sighed, stood up and started to organize things, "Let's go, one day should be enough for the journey."