Chapter 1401 Battlefield
"Welcome back."
Approaching the abandoned train, the door behind the train was closed amidst the sound of the siren, completely separating the hustle and bustle from another world. Lin Nian stood in the aisle and immediately saw the blond girl on the seat who was no longer angry and was sitting there leisurely.
Lin Nian glanced at her a few more times, didn't say anything, and just sat down opposite her.
"It seems that this trip has gained a lot." The blond girl sat next to him as if nothing happened, and picked up the Rubik's Cube in his hand. "Memory box, the last time I saw this thing was in Japan, right?"
"Memory box?" Lin Nian asked.
"There is a memory sealed inside, and it cannot be observed in any way before opening it." The blonde girl began to fiddle with it, fidgeting with her fingers casually, and restored the Rubik's Cube to its original color in just one step.
"The choice whether to open it or not is up to you. I'm not qualified to help you choose." She handed Lin Nian the Rubik's Cube that was only one step away from being solved.
"Do you think I should open it?" Lin Nian didn't take the Rubik's Cube, but just looked at the blond girl and asked.
"She gave you the Rubik's Cube. I believe she won't harm you." Elena said, "It doesn't hurt to open it and take a look."
Lin Nian raised his hand and lightly moved the color blocks in the middle layer of the Rubik's Cube with his fingers. The colors returned neatly to their positions. There was no change in the Rubik's Cube, but the eyes of the blond girl on the side were filled with colors like meteors. Lin Nian also closed his eyes, as if he saw some colorful colors exploding in front of his eyes, beautiful and dreamlike.
"This is really a great gift. Is it an apology for leaving without saying goodbye?" The blonde girl glanced at the Rubik's Cube and sighed.
"How is this possible?" Lin Nian opened his eyes and glanced at the Rubik's Cube with some confusion.
"With the emperor's power, it is indeed possible to achieve this. Now that this gift has been sent to us, it means that the enemy you will encounter may be stronger than you imagined." The blonde girl said.
What is contained in the Rubik's Cube is indeed a gift. It is a gift of memory, a gift of experience. The twelve gospel spiritual structures forgive the weak and weak. The first gospel: the outer armor shell of dragon scale bone (the bone part of the bloodline refiner will become When the liquid is incorporated into the structural transformation of the external scales, the new scales will no longer be simple calcium-phosphorus compounds like crocodile scales whose hardness relies solely on bone. A "Brigon structure" appears in the new dragon scale structure.) , Eleventh Gospel: Smid Revitalization (cultivate a large number of mature stem cells in the skin, which can carry out overload division for independent regeneration of skin and cartilage, reducing the workload of the Seventh Gospel. The alchemical structure of the inner layer of the skin has Strong robustness, able to withstand deformation and tearing, and respond to various extreme activities).
If it is the ordinary knowledge of the twelve gospels, then the blonde girl has complete knowledge of the construction of the gospel spirit in her mind, but what is stored in this Rubik's Cube is not only knowledge, but more experience. It's as if someone has personally constructed these two gospels, and then presented the experience of the entire process and every operational detail in your memory, as if you have really completed the construction of these two gospels yourself. .
"The most difficult point in constructing the twelve gospel spiritual structures is the error tolerance rate of precise operations. To complete any gospel spiritual structure requires constant trial and error. Only when the technology and means are mature enough that there will be no mistakes at all can it be accepted. Performed on the surgeon (Yelena tried to construct the gospel countless times in the spiritual dream, and completed the construction of the first three gospels after countless failures), "Yelena said, "The genes and bodies of each recipient. Different conditions lead to differences in each operation. The memory of this construction experience will undoubtedly match you 100%. According to this experience, you can almost replicate the two without any difficulty. The construction of the Taoist Gospel seems to be reasonable when it involves the power of the emperor.”
"What is this, a reward for completing the level? It's too generous." Lin Nian's expression remained unchanged.
"Then if you break it down, one gospel is the reward for completing the level, and the other gospel is the apology gift your sister gave you. Doesn't it make more sense?" Yelena said.
When Lin Nian walked into the train, the blond girl shared his memory and knew what happened in that spiritual fantasy world. She did not comment on what the siblings talked about.
"It looks like there will be a tough battle ahead." The blonde girl sighed.
"Can you absorb these experiences and put them to good use?" Lin Nian asked.
"Who do you think I am? I have already started building it when I have absorbed the experience." Elena said. She was always reliable in this regard. No one wanted to see Lin Nian become stronger than her, not even the emperor.
"About the information my sister told me"
"It's all true." Elena sat quietly and honestly next to Lin Nian after a long absence. "The emperor is indeed such a difficult thing to deal with. I spent a lot of effort to escape from his pursuit. , But haven’t we gotten rid of Him yet? If we can be targeted by Him, we will be stuck with a dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off.”
"Before this train reaches the terminal, you should be able to rush to complete the construction of the two gospels." Yelena said, "The next step depends on your own choice. No matter what you encounter, make No matter what choice you make, I will support you.”
She didn't say much, just briefly stated her opinions and suggestions.
"Can I believe you?" Lin Nian looked at Elena and asked.
"Of course you can trust me." Yelena stared into Lin Nian's eyes. She leaned close to Lin Nian, kissed his hair, and touched his forehead. The dazzling golden pupils and the molten red eyes reflected each other, and she said word by word, "You can always trust me. It's never half-and-half trust, but full trust from flesh and blood to soul."
There was no reply, only the rumble of the subway and the whistling of the air flow could be heard.
Lin Nian sat quietly on the train, and the mirror reflected the golden shadow that was like a soul leaning on him. The boiling of blood and the trembling of genes were slowly completed under that body. Those new powers were ready to go, just waiting for the arrival of the final battlefield.
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Of course you can trust me, Lin Nian.
You love Lin Xian, just as I love you.
She can only humbly give you half of the promise, but I can give you all.
I'm not angry that you gave the wrong answer to those deliberate questions. I, who share everything you have, certainly know what the real answer in your heart is.
Sometimes, my position may seem a little strange.
You just need to know that, at its core, I love you. No matter how the world collapses, no matter how it is destroyed, I don't care. The only thing I pray for is that I still have you after the end of the world.
The destruction of the world, the extinction of mankind, and the rampage of doomsday have nothing to do with me?
You can do whatever you want and love the one you love. I will support you and help you unconditionally. No matter what you choose, I will go to that future with you.
No one can separate us, even death.
Those thoughts and ideas echoed in the intertwined spirals.
For the first time, Lin Nian felt the emotions of the blonde girl and her memory. Before this, this kind of reading was unilateral, but for the first time, he really entered the mind of the girl named Yelena, heard her voice, and felt the unobstructed sincerity.
The disturbed genes vibrated, tore, and reorganized. A large amount of blood flowed out of Lin Nian's body on the seat, and then rose into mist and returned to the blood vessels. The skin continued to crack and turned into ashes, and new white grew on the flesh. The surging dragon scales stuck to the new skin and drilled out. The structure in the fault was constantly changing and wriggling like a living thing.
A huge force poured in from the outside to the inside. In the reflection of the train glass, the golden soul embraced the silent boy on the seat, giving him the world's terror and power without any waves.
Everything was completed in silence and tranquility, just like the trust and love that were confided to each other in consciousness without any waves.
When the train stopped, all the abnormalities on Lin Nian's body disappeared. He sat alone on the train, and the door of the carriage in front of him opened silently.
Opening his molten red golden eyes, he had no dragon power or the breathtaking momentum. All his deterrence seemed to be condensed into the new body, and no trace of it was leaked. But this also symbolizes that he is more dangerous than before, and more terrifyingly powerful than ever before.
All preparations have been made, just waiting for the start of the final battle.
He picked up the killing tools he brought with him and walked out of the carriage.
Outside the abandoned train, the terminal station of Nibelungen is coming, the ninth level of "Nine Ghost Realms", Line 9 of the subway, and the final destination of this journey.
A large empty hole, deep and dark, looks like an ideal perfect battlefield, where all the roars and wails of killing cannot be heard, and the gladiators standing here will shed the last drop of blood, and they can only leave after the last person wins.
A perfect battlefield.
But the only problem is that Lin Nian did not find his enemy here. He thought there would be someone waiting for him here, but what he faced was endless darkness and emptiness.
So he walked to the center of the big hole, where he easily found a bronze coffin. The coffin had been opened by the first person, and it was empty inside. I don’t know if it was originally like this, or if the things inside were taken away by the later people.
Standing in front of the coffin, Lin Nian was motionless, reaching out and gently touching the cold black bronze.
Feeling the bone-piercing coldness, for a long time, he seemed to understand something, looking at the alchemical sword tightly held in his hand, looking at the big hole that should have been a battlefield.
There were no evil dragons roaring at him here, nor were there any corpse guards or deadpools like mountains and seas attacking him. There was only him, himself.
And only when he stood here, this battlefield had its due meaning.
So that’s how it is, he thought.
In the dead silence, he suddenly heard a huge sound of wind, entangled with the roar of a dragon, so sad, so hysterical, coming from far away, and finally fiercely piercing through the hard and heavy dome on the top, violently echoing in the entire large cavity, deafening!
He suddenly looked up and saw a huge shadow falling from the sky!