Chapter 1011 Do You Still Want to Read My Book?

They are all books.

An exquisite and gorgeous crystal silver lamp hangs under the glass skylight, with ink-colored words rotating around it like a star ring, and light as soft as mercury blows through the densely packed bookcases. This was the largest library Ash had ever seen, or a maze of books. He sat in the atrium on the lowest floor and looked up. He estimated that the library had dozens of floors. He truly felt his insignificance in the face of knowledge.

The spines of different colors are like treasured swords. No one may know the sharpness they contain when they are hidden here, but when they are unsheathed, the whole world will be in awe of their stunningness.

This is the deepest desire of Weisel's soul. She wants to exhaust all truth and take control of the authority of knowledge. Ash was surprised but thought it was reasonable. Although the Yin Deng he knew had a life-long goal of destroying his home, the reason why Yin Deng firmly believed in destroying the world stemmed from the Gray Fox inheritance in the Dead City.

In that long, unknown night, the young Weisel underwent the most profound transformation in his life. She had an insight into the destruction of the Gray Fox God Generation and was shocked by the brilliance and greatness of the Gray Fox God Age, so she finally completely released her moral shackles and accepted the mission of annihilating the world bearing all evil.

It is precisely because of their knowledge that the gray fox magicians can create a "sanctuary" hidden in the cracks of time, but even so, they still cannot change their ending. But in the "Sanctuary", they predicted that Senluo's final outcome would be either painless destruction or eternal torment. They could not save the world and could only find a better bad ending.

The powerlessness of the gray fox magician was deeply imprinted in the depths of little Weisel's soul, which not only awakened her belief in the martyrdom of willingly bearing sins, but also gave her the pursuit of knowledge - if the gray fox magician mastered more knowledge , if they are stronger, can they find a better future?

It’s not that we made a mistake, it’s just that we didn’t find a better choice when we made the choice.

If Vichy becomes the supreme master of magic and will control all the souls of all things in the world, then Visser becomes the supreme master of magic, probably because he wants to monopolize all the knowledge of the past and present.

"You finally came."

Ash blinked and realized that he was sitting on the beanbag, and Weisel was sitting on the soft chair opposite him, holding a pink-covered book in his hands. Her windbreaker was halfway down her arms, revealing a tight little shirt. Her legs in high heels were crossed. The black and white silk stockings were like two soft snakes. Her fleshy thighs were stacked together, and her pretty buttocks pressed against the seat surface. Wearing a pair of round-framed glasses, he looks lazy and elegant, playful and cute.

This is the real Silver Lantern Visser.

"Are you waiting for me?" Ya Xiu felt something was wrong when he asked: "Wait a minute, this is your subconscious. If you can see me, it means that I exist deep in your consciousness."

"Do you think gods also have subconscious minds?"

Weisel smiled brightly, raised her feet in front of him, winked and said, "Take it off for me."

You two just can't get along with your feet, right... But compared to Weishe's request to lick her feet, Weisel's request is not too much. Ash obediently helped her take off her high heels and watched her lower her legs. On the chair, he looked like a shivering little squirrel.

"This is my last realm." Weisel said: "Perhaps this is the difference between the Dafa gods and the original gods. After I became the Silver Lantern, my will did not completely disappear, but was trapped here, day after day. Day after night.”

"I gradually understand why Baige and the others rebelled against Lord Senluo Zhan. Think about it, if you were trapped in this place for thousands of years, never ending, no one would even respond to your words, and you would drown alone holding your own ideals. , everyone will definitely hate it, right? They hated it for too long and too deeply, and those beautiful visions turned into deadly poison, so that they changed the will of the gods, so even if the white dove, the fire cat, and the blue bird have not awakened themselves, they still have Lord Senluo Zhan’s hatred has changed their thinking.”

Ash looked at the collection of hundreds of millions of books, thinking that the white dove, the fire cat, and the blue bird should also have a beautiful world hidden deep in their souls. But no one has entered their world, not the followers, nor the Lord Senluo Zhan. They rot and collapse inside, leaving only the noise of despair, but this time the gods heard their prayers.

They were once the most devout saints to their ideals. They burned themselves to become the first flame. Now that the divine fire is extinguished, how can the gods not burn this wrong world for the saints?

Cruel pleasure must end in brutality.

"how about you?"

"I'm fine." Weisel said with a smile: "Mirror Mirror Dragon has collected all my emotional moments, and the magician's manual you gave me has become a clue to connect them. For me, I just read here for a while. , and then found that he had become a god.”

"That's good." Ash sank into the beanbag with relief, "It's really great."

Weisel looked at his expression of being unable to hide his self-blame, stretched out her foot and pinched his calf with her toes, and snorted: "You haven't come to Senluo to pick me up yet!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to silver Senluo?" Ya Xiu blinked: "Even if I go, I can't pick you up."

"But I want to touch you," Weisel's toes brushed across Ash's calf, tickling him like a feather, "I want to feel your body temperature, touch your cheek, hold you together and miss you so much, Rather than just being a phantom, watching you having sex with other women.”

"There's no lingering..."

"Really not?"

Facing Weisel's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Ash quickly changed the subject: "I can help others summon gods, but you are a god yourself. I don't know how to help you endure the fifth hell."

"It's very simple, just expand my power. There are also differences between gods and gods. They are also five-winged gods. The power of the gospel gods is much greater than that of the awakening gods. The former can monitor all sounds, while the latter can only 'Wake people up from dreams'. Of course, even if you have the Gospel Spirit, you cannot trigger the secret poison of the eclipse dream. Only the Dream Spirit can. No matter how large the scope of power is, it cannot replace other gods, but in general, the more powers, the better."

"Although gods have the probability to increase their power independently, for example because of the great development of magic schools, they still rely more on the cultivation of magicians. Gods like Gospel are by no means original gods. They must be composite powers of gods that were cultivated many times by the omniscient weaver. ”

She paused and said, "To use an analogy that you may not like - magicians are equivalent to the touch of gods. Gods rely on magicians to perceive more areas and gather more power."

"It doesn't matter," Ash said, "How can I become your touch?"

"I don't know either, but since you're here..." Weisel looked around and said, "Read a book."

"read?"

"Well, because I will be happy when I see you studying with me." Visser blinked: "If I am happy, my power may increase."

Although it sounds ridiculous, it is better than the treatment at Vichy. However, Ash looked around and felt a little confused: "I didn't know what to read for a while..."

"Would you like to try this book?"

Weisel handed the pink-covered book to Ash. When Ash opened it, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood - this is a guide book that explains the reproductive postures in a simple and easy-to-understand manner! The demo characters inside look very similar to Ash and Wesel!

Although Ash does have a little fondness for this type of book, he can't resist the fact that the protagonist is himself! He immediately closed the book and looked at Weisel with a look of shame and annoyance: "Why do you read this kind of book?"

"Preview."

Weisel shrugged and looked at him with a smile on his face: "There has to be someone to guide you, right? Is it possible that you are very confident?"

This was the first time that Ash had been defeated by such a topic. The Sword Princess and the Witch wouldn't say anything. When Weishe said it, he just hit his head with a flat pan. Only Weisel, he really couldn't do anything about it.

"If you don't like reading it, I'll pick another one for you... I remember it was here..."

Weisel walked up to Ash, looked at the bookshelf behind Ash, ran her soft fingertips across the spine of a book, and bent down to search for the title. Even if Ash turned his head sideways, even if there was a layer of clothing between him, he could still breathe in the intoxicating fragrance.

"Just this one."

With a flick of her fingers, Qing Cong pulled out a thin booklet from the bookcase. As if Weisel didn't feel anything, she turned around and lay in Ash's arms and said, "Shall we read it together?"

Seeing the slightly upturned corners of her mouth, Ash knew that this was definitely not as simple as reading, but this was her domain, and Ash obviously had no room to refuse.

"You can suspect that the stars are torches,

You can doubt that the sun will move,

You can doubt that the truth is an illusion,

But my love never changes.

Parting is for reunion,

Falling in love is for eternity.

Please wrap your arms around my waist until we become one, indistinguishable from each other;

Please take off my clothes until we are no longer separated and miss each other;

Please kiss my lips until..."

Weisel did not continue reading because her lips had no time to spare. In her domain, her words will become reality. This is the law of the silver lamp.

She bit the other person's lip like a prank, and the other person bit back, and blood bloomed on the tip of her tongue, becoming the deepest mark on each other. The flavors of rust, lemon and sweet orange spread on the lips, and all the memories were revived in this bitter and sweet taste.

After their lips parted for a long time, Weisel gasped and her face turned red. It's not that she has never kissed Ash before, but they have never been in love with each other. Although the strong feelings are sweet,... it feels better to be loved.

"Have you finished reading?" Ash asked softly. The person in his arms was like a puddle of water that wanted to melt into his body and melt his soul.

Weisel put her hands around Ash's neck and pushed up her glasses, which were the only accessories left besides black and white silk. She tilted her head and smiled slightly:

"No, you still want to read my book..."