Chapter 477 Blue Light Mode
"die!"
A shrill cry echoed in the dark night, as if coming from a distant abyss, carrying endless despair and coldness.
"king!!"
Then came another cry full of anxiety and sorrow, which seemed to be the last call of some loyal attendant.
Accompanied by a series of rapid breathing sounds, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, as if the prey bound by an invisible force suddenly gained freedom.
Elizabeth suddenly jumped up from the bed, her body like a dehydrated fish, waving her hands desperately as if to catch something.
Unfortunately, all she could stop was air.
"Ho ho."
Raising her head, Elizabeth looked blankly at the wall covered with decorations not far away.
The hangings on the wall shone in the faint moonlight, looking particularly cold.
"Ho ho. Ho."
Her breathing was still rapid, and sweat dripped down the wet hair on her forehead, passed through the corners of her pale mouth, and finally dripped on the soft silk quilt, leaving a wet mark.
Sweat dripped down the wet hair on his forehead, passed through the corners of his pale mouth, and finally dripped on the soft silk quilt.
"It turns out it was a dream."
Elizabeth smiled.
But that smile was uglier than crying.
In a daze, she seemed to see the illusory figure risking her life again in her eyes.
The back figure was familiar yet distant, like a dream, but yet so real.
"Lenacis. Are you reminding me?"
Elizabeth raised her head blankly, looking at the wooden ceiling, and couldn't help but feel a surge of complicated emotions in her heart.
Then she said to herself:
"Yes, ever since that rainbow dragon became a god, life seems to have been a little too comfortable, so much so that I forgot that you are still waiting for me."
His fingers gently slid across the brocade quilt, as if stroking some invisible oath.
Her voice was low and firm:
"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long."
Slowly lifting the quilt, her naked feet lightly touched the brown wooden floor, feeling the slight coolness coming from the floor.
In the corridor, through the gentle breathing, she saw the high elf still sleeping soundly on the floor.
Staring at the elf's elegant and handsome face, Elizabeth's scarlet pupils flashed with a hint of determination and loneliness.
Macantheot
Wait!
This ominous blood of fate and killing will eventually cleanse your and my sinful souls.
That day is not far away.
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Time flies by
a month later
Put the last ancient parchment-like scroll in the library back on the shelf.
"Hmm~~~"
Ron stretched his hands upwards and let out an imaginative moan.
Although there is nothing wrong with my body, I am still a little exhausted mentally after using my brain intensively for a month.
He casually tucked his messy seven-colored hair behind his ears.
Ron put his hands in his pockets, staggered, and slowly walked towards the direction of the teleportation magic circle.
"I didn't expect that the books on ancient times here are so complete. It saves me the process of searching elsewhere to piece them together."
Even though these books only have one small layer, if Ron had just searched for them by himself, it might take hundreds or thousands of years to find them.
Recalling the contents of "The Abyss: Birth", Ron's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"I just don't know, did you put these books here on purpose or accidentally?"
"Bahamut."
Just when I wanted to learn about the ancient times, I happened to find it, and it also wrote about the lives and past of Malcanthut and Elizabeth.
coincide?
hehe
What a coincidence, what a coincidence.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ron's lips.
To the gods, [coincidence] is like a small insect that can be crushed to pieces. They can manipulate it however they want. There is no possibility of freedom at all. ""
But soon, Ron's expression returned to its usual laziness.
Whether it was intentional or accidental, Ron knew that he couldn't show any abnormal expression, as it would only make things worse.
I twisted my stiff neck
While sorting out the newly acquired knowledge and information in his mind, Ron couldn't help but sigh:
"But I really can't tell that Elizabeth's previous status was a little higher than I thought."
"Primitive life form? I don't know if it can"
Ron felt a surge of hope, but then he suppressed the emotion.
There is often a fine line between hope and disappointment, and caution must be exercised.
"So, not yet"
Ron frowned and looked sharply at a corner, and the surging Dragon God's majesty crushed him instantly:
"get out!"
In fact, from the moment he closed the scroll, Ron noticed a hidden voyeuristic gaze.
That kind of fluctuation is extremely strange. It's not magic, it's not magic, it's not even any element that Ron knows. If it weren't for the protective power in his heart that actively reminded him, it would be really difficult for Ron to find out that someone was secretly observing. Own.
"boom!"
The terrifying dragon power almost condensed into substance, crushing it like an overwhelming mountain, instantly blasting through the wall in the target direction.
However, Ron did not exert all his power, but controlled the area of influence and did not damage those classics.
Knowledge is guiltless.
Unable to wait for the dust to disperse, Ron instantly moved to the position where he had just sensed his sight.
The strange thing is that one second Ron could still sense the dragon-shaped shadow behind the wall, and the next second it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"projection?"
Ron frowned, observed the empty sky, and denied his guess:
"No, even if the projection disappears, there will be slight spatial fluctuations."
There is no carelessness.
The power of rules flows
A faint blue fluorescence lingered around Ron's body, and the originally colorful and smooth long hair was gradually transformed into pure sky blue.
In fact, there are seven types of rainbow light modes, and not all of them are as flamboyant and full of fighting spirit as the red light.
Just like now
Without any sound, Ron quietly entered one of the rainbow light modes [Blue Light Mode].
blue
The mother of all colors, the primary color opposite to red, is like a gentle and wise mother.
She doesn't like to make public, and prefers to show her strength silently like a drizzle of rain.
If you look at Ron now from the perspective of real vision, you can find that
At this moment, his body was densely surrounded by countless light blue light spots that were smaller than basic particles.
Anyone who wants to get close cannot avoid touching these tiny blue lights, thereby arousing Ron's awareness.
Keenly aware of all subtle changes in the surroundings.
The opponent can disappear instantly under his own dragon power. Whether it is projection, illusion or other means, it shows that he has extremely high concealment ability.
This may mean that the opponent's strength cannot be underestimated.
However, I felt it for a long time
Except for the ancient silver dragon principal Christina, who came to check because there was too much movement, Ron did not find any other life.
That peeping gaze has long since disappeared without a trace.
"Just ran away?"
"What ran away?"
Faced with the ancient silver dragon Christina who came in a hurry, wearing a crisp suit and a puzzled face.
Ron slowly put away the blue light mode, shook his head and smiled:
"It's okay, it's just a fly."
As Ron's head shook, the soft seven-color long hair also shone with a charming light, which was fascinating.
This scene made Christina a little obsessed for a moment.
Under the sun, the breeze blows
The seven-colored light danced in Ron's hair, as beautiful as a psychedelic dream.
"He seems to have become much prettier again?"
A blush flashed across the cheeks
Christina, who barely maintained a calm surface, glanced at the other party secretly, and couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart. (End of chapter)