52. Final Round

Women are irrational when they are angry.

As a result of Vivian's anger, Merlin finally returned home with two big bags of food.

The lovely sisters definitely can't eat leftovers, so these foods have to be handed over to Merlin and the silly dog ​​Frank.

Fortunately, Merlin didn't care much about eating leftovers, and Shagou didn't even care.

It is very happy to be able to add extra meals.

"Come on, I warmed them up, and we'll get rid of them tonight."

Merlin placed the dishes he had brought back on the coffee table, which was full. He looked at the silly dog ​​lying on the sofa opposite him, and the dog's face was full of disdain.

"You bought expensive cat food for Gu Gu!"

Frank raised his paw in dissatisfaction, pointing at the leftovers on the coffee table, it screamed:

"You just feed me these?"

"Do you have an opinion?"

Merlin picked up a chicken leg, looked at Frank with a wooden face, and said:

"Googoo is not only a pet, but it can save the entire block at critical moments. If you can do it, I will give you whatever you want."

"The question is, can you?"

Frank fell silent.

It turned its head away, as if nothing happened, then bit the steak on the plate in front of it, chewing it in its mouth.

It's like eating the big bad cat Goo Goo in your mouth.

Of course, the silly dog ​​just imagined that in this real world, it would never be able to do this.

"Well, it smells so good!"

The thick-skinned silly dog ​​didn't care about Merlin's white eyes at all, and within a few minutes it moved the plate in front of it again, and satiated with supper.

Merlin didn't do anything after eating casually, and the rest was dinner for silly dogs.

Frank can't do anything, but his appetite is definitely the best in the house except Goo Goo, and he can take care of these things by himself.

Merlin leaned on the sofa, and while letting Icarus project the unfinished work in front of his eyes, he said to Silly Dog:

"In a few days, you will go to the South Galaxy again"

"Wow, Merlin, you are so black-hearted!"

The silly dog ​​quit now, it bared its teeth at Merlin, and said extremely dissatisfied:

"I can bear you asking me to eat leftovers, and I can bear being bullied by you all day long, but I can't bear this matter."

"You are so supernatural, can't you find another messenger? You and Madam Carol have to write love letters to each other every month, so I have to go to the South Galaxy every month."

"It's dangerous to travel through the war zone repeatedly, okay? And those bastards who run the black ship know me, and they will increase the price when they see me pass!"

"So this time the rocket will take you there."

Merlin didn't even look at Shagou, he was processing some documents on the projection in front of him, and said:

"It and the ship brought by Groot were acquired by S.H.I.E.L.D., and it bought a small spaceship with strong kinetic energy in the second-hand market at m.i.b."

"This time it and Groot are going back to the Southern Galaxy to handle some affairs, and you can just go with them."

"If all goes well, they will send you back again. And Carol told me last time that the war between the Cree and the Skrulls is coming to an end, maybe it won't be long before Carol will return to Earth. "

Having said that, Merlin moved his fingers, looked at the silly dog, and said:

"At that time, even if you want to be a messenger, you will have no chance to travel."

"Madam Carol is coming back?"

The silly dog's eyes widened, and he barked twice in joy, as if he had a premonition that his situation of being bullied at home would usher in a change.

So it stuck out its tongue and said:

"Okay, okay, let's try to be a messenger again. When will I leave?"

"No hurry, you can eat first."

Merlin was busy with work and didn't have time to talk too much with Shagou. He said casually:

"Let's rest for a while, and wait until I've been busy for a while."

"Tsk tsk, look at his appearance, he is still very leisurely."

At a certain end where the stars shine, the Overlord sitting on the gaming table propped his chin with his hands, looked at Merlin who was busy working in the projection in front of him, and said:

"He doesn't seem to feel that he actually doesn't have that much time to waste."

"No matter how urgent you are, you have to eat, no matter how urgent you are, you have to drink water, no matter how urgent you are, you have to live."

The god of death sitting on the other side of the gaming table seemed to disagree with his fellow gamblers. He said softly:

"I think his mentality is good. He is constantly preparing for bad things to happen, but it will definitely not affect his current life."

"I will never throw away my existing things in a panic just because there is danger in front of me. I will mess up my beautiful life into a pot of porridge like a caged animal, and I will be in fear of the end all day long."

Tyrion shook his head, he looked at Merlin in the projection very appreciatively, he said:

"Leaving aside the story itself, I like Merlin alone."

"Maybe after the ending is over, I can bring this soul back to my world, and he will definitely become my right-hand assistant."

"You have a good idea, Your Excellency Tyrion."

Overlord smiled and shook his fingers, and a half-full glass of wine appeared in his hand.

He took a sip of his wine and said to Tyrion:

"When I came to my world, I didn't learn it. The shameless skill of prostitution is self-taught. Do you know how much work it took me to find this soul wandering in the void?"

"I can make it up to you."

Tyrion said:

"I will compensate you as much as an interesting soul is worth."

"The price is very good, but unfortunately I don't need it."

Overlord Cyber's expression became indifferent, and he said:

"It's better to finish this game first. The last round."

"But before rolling the dice, I have a small question."

He looked at the stars that had stretched beyond the realm of ignorance, and said:

"How long will it take for the evolution of this pocket universe to be completed?"

"Takes longer than we expected"

Tyrion narrowed his eyes. He looked at the interlaced white and black on his fingers. He said:

"The cycle of life and death is being formed, and it is not enough to derive higher-level regular forces, such as the five gods, such as the endless family, such as the court of life, etc."

"The formation of such gods as Infinity Gems and Speed ​​Force will take time."

"I thought shaping the universe would be a boring thing, but it turns out I was wrong."

The god of death closed his eyes, sensing the entire universe that was being perfected bit by bit under his shaping, he said softly:

"It's interesting"

"So you're saying we have to wait?"

Overlord pointedly said:

"Even if the game is coming to an end, we have to continue to wait. It's really annoying. I don't like waiting."

"Greatness of any kind takes time, Your Excellency the Overlord."

The god of death opened his eyes and glanced at the Overlord, and he said softly:

"If you want a bad, casually made piece, you can take it now."

"But if you want a fully functional, flawless, perfect pocket universe that can be put directly into the Life Tribunal's multiverse database, be patient."

"All right."

Overlord was speechless, he opened his arms, as if surrendering, he said:

"Take your time, work slowly and carefully, I can afford to wait."

"Two, I said, everyone is waiting for you to roll the dice."

Just after the overlord and the god of death finished chatting, the elder of the universe who was the referee coughed lightly, and he said:

"The fifth round is over, the sixth round is about to begin"

"This is your last chance to influence this game. Once the sixth round is over, it will automatically enter the settlement round. Rules are rules. Don't blame me for not saying it in advance."

With messy hair, messy oil paint, and dressed like a punk rock old man, Elder Universe looked at the two people in the gambling game.

He said in a meaningful tone:

"At that time, no matter what happens, you will have no way to intervene."

Overlord and Grim Reaper glanced at Elder Universe at the same time, and then at each other.

"Is he blatantly encouraging us to cheat?"

Death asked:

"It was all implied before."

"Because he thinks this game is a bit boring."

Overlord snorted and said:

"Don't pay attention to him, Gao Tianzun has lived too long, his poor brain is already overwhelmed."

"He can't see through our methods at all. Up to now, he thought we were all playing games properly."

While mocking the elders of the universe, he looked back at the recorder at the gaming table, quiet and elegant, with a gauze on his face and a quill in his hand, the Oneiroi who was recording the story.

He asked:

"Mr. Oneiroi, do you think I'm right?"

"hehe."

Oneiroi didn't want to get involved in these quarrels, so he raised his head, pointed to his eyes, and said softly:

"As you say, I'm just a poor blind man. I don't think you should ask me these things. In my story, everything seems to be normal so far."

"Quickly roll the dice, two, the observers are already waiting."

Under the urging of Oneiroi, Overlord stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the dice on the table, but at the moment he picked up the dice, he suddenly stopped the action in his hand.

He looked at the Grim Reaper who was staring at him, a strange smile flashed across his face, he waved his hand, and threw the Die of Fate Bone to Tyrion.

"For the last time, you come first."

"I come and I come."

The god of death was not too polite, he took the thrown bone dice in the air, waved his fingers, and threw the bone dice on the table in a chic posture without looking at it.

Still the same as before, the six-sided dice kept flipping in the air, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

On the top of the rough dice, countless lights and shadows shone, and finally stayed on a bright picture filled with golden light.

In that golden halo, countless star dots shone like the dawn.

The spot of light was refracted on the faces of the two gamblers, Overlord's expression changed slightly, while a smile appeared on the corner of Reaper's mouth.

"The raven that manifests the light has responded to the call of many people and has become the hope of many people in the dark. Now it is time for those who have been assisted to become the lighthouse in the life of the raven."

"He who has friends will never lose!"

"snort."

Overlord snorted, he raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank the fine wine in one gulp.

He grabbed the dice and tossed it casually. The fate bone dice spun wildly in the air. It could be seen that the overlord was not in a good mood.

But at the moment when the dice landed, his narrowed eyes showed a smile again.

"hum"

A ball of black light jumped out from the surface of the fate bone dice, polluting the previous golden light like ink, just like the light that declared that it would be swallowed by darkness.

"It's not easy to say that people with friends will not lose in this real world."

Overlord sneered, he crushed the wine glass in his hand bit by bit, the broken glass shone like streamer, he said:

"countercurrent"

"There is a restless undercurrent sleeping in the darkness. It always covets the world under the light. Now, it's time to let it out!"

"All the darkness of the world has united, they are roaring, and they will crush your hope into the mud"

"They howl like wolves, but fight like dogs! They never beat Merlin at their most arrogant"

Reaper responded forcefully:

"Now a group of losers join forces, and they will never win!"

The power of two strong men collided in this game of stars.

The dancing sparks and sharp eyes made the spectators sitting around whistle, applaud, and even cheer.

These bosses who have nothing to do all day like this tit-for-tat tone.

"very good!"

The referee presiding over the game, the Mohawk-headed elder of the universe, was very satisfied with the current results. He pretended to open his arms, and he announced:

"So"

"Sixth round!"

"Start now!"

"hum"

Endless rays of light, shining on the stars at this moment, represent the final ending, coming soon!