Chapter 720 The Day the Ashes Reborn
"Are you serious?" Constantine became a little weak in speech due to long-term nicotine deficiency: "We are going to continue living in this place?!"
"Why not?" Nayako hugged Abigail, who had become dead fish eyes and was at his mercy like a doll, and snorted and laughed:
"The most dangerous place is the safest place."
The table was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and the room was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread and the richness of coffee, plus the sunlight shining into the room through the velvet curtains.
It was a really comfortable morning.
Nayako put Abigail, who was eating bread, down, took out a crowbar and began to wipe and maintain it.
"I didn't expect Mr. Fool to return to that nostalgic, reassuring, and relaxing state, and it would be even better if he could sleep like this forever."
The silly hair on Nayako's head was shaking at a very fast speed:
"Use this holy sword of physics to let Mr. Fool sleep forever and ever. A fool without self-awareness is a good fool."
"Isn't this their lair?" Wade asked a rare meaningful question: "Other world devourers may also be there."
"That's why we have to investigate it clearly." Nayako looked at everyone and said:
"Let me be frank. If this continues, maybe the reversed Azathoth will wake up directly in this universe."
"It's all your DC's fault." Wade stared at Constantine and said.
"You can still stand here with your undisfigured face, all thanks to DC." Constantine replied.
He has almost gotten used to how to respond to the chatterbox next to him with a disordered brain circuit.
"Is she telling the truth?" Logan opened a bottle of whiskey and drank it directly.
There is nothing wrong with the body of a hero, and it is not easy to get drunk on an empty stomach in the morning. However, compared with alcoholics, smokers and Deadpool, Abigail is strictly following the nutritious breakfast that children should have.
Her plate is filled with fresh raspberries, yogurt, cereal, bread and milk.
"According to the known information, the waiter named Zhou Mingrui is the Mr. Fool I met before."
"That is a summoned spirit. He should be trapped in some kind of mystical ritual of promotion and fusion, and does not really exist in this universe."
"But last night, within a few minutes of the Fool falling into R'lyeh, R'lyeh, located in all the earths of the multiverse, was completely dissolved in an unfathomable vast dark abyss."
Abigail poked a berry with a fork and said, "Don't stimulate him, otherwise the phantom of the past will appear."
Logan listened to the little girl's story, raised the bottle and gulped down two sips of strong liquor to calm his nerves.
Damn it, this is the first time he hates the body of a hero so much.
Slurp, slurp
The sound of sobbing came faintly from the side.
I saw Nayako wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, taking out the fresh flower decorations for decoration, and placing them on the TV cabinet, in front of a photo frame.
The photo in the photo frame was an octopus-like head with many tentacles, a body that looked like a jelly covered with scales, and a pair of long and narrow wings behind it.
"Damn Azathoth, he was not satisfied with Mr. Ke as the image representative of mythological novels, and brutally murdered you."
Nayako's tuft of hair also fell gently. She wiped her tears with her arm and said in a sad and angry voice: "Mr. Ke, go with peace of mind."
Although Nayako was very sad, what
"Didn't you send him to R'lyeh?"
"This is a necessary sacrifice!"
Nayako put away her tears, turned around, and said nonchalantly: "How can we confirm his identity if not like this?! Our plan will be easy next time"
Starting tonight, Nayako will lead Deadpool and Constantine and others to disguise themselves as reincarnations and officially participate in the Holy Grail War.
In the construction of the Great Holy Grail ritual, the most important thing is the collection of souls and magic.
The Living Tribunal took the Great Holy Grail away, which could be hidden from others, but not from her. It affected countless parallel worlds in the multiverse, and the Holy Grail that responded to the Master and the Heroic Spirit was still below the Holy of Holies.
And
She walked to the curtains. The room had excellent lighting and could see the landmark building "Stark Building" in New York.
"The reason why the timeline cannot be determined is naturally the result of interference from the upper level and active concealment."
Nayako raised her lips and showed a confident smile: "When the time comes, we will act separately so that all reincarnations and local forces can locate this timeline."
"Wait." Constantine interrupted: "Azathoth."
"His identity has been confirmed, of course, don't worry about him."
Nayako waved her hand and said: "Just use magic and the artifact you hold to reversely monitor him and the staff of this hotel."
"You teased him like that last night, I thought you really wanted to have something with him." Deadpool raised his eyebrows and said: "I covered Abi's eyes."
Nayako said: "I did it on purpose, so he would hide from me."
There was also a reason that I couldn't help teasing because it was interesting.
I didn't expect that the fool's spirit body turned out to be the innocent character of a human boy, hehe.
Dongdong!
The knock on the door brought the discussion of operations to an abrupt end. Someone was outside the room.
Nayako walked forward and opened the door. What came into view was Zhou Mingrui, who was wearing ordinary clothes, had black hair and black eyes, and had soft facial lines.
"Zhou, good morning~~~" Nayako obviously relaxed and greeted with an innocent smile: "Didn't you come to deliver breakfast this morning?"
"I prepared a little." Zhou Mingrui seemed a little hesitant.
Nayako tilted her head and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhou Mingrui felt like he was on the execution ground, and didn't know what the meaning of this task was. Just like the one in the "Great Adventurer Herman" series of movies, the so-called beauty is nothing but a red-faced skeleton with flesh and bones.
Since the other party is a reincarnation of the hostile forces, if there is malicious intent, then it should be done directly!
Zhou Mingrui took out two tickets to Disneyland from his arms and shouted seriously:
"Please date me, Miss Nana!"
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The smile on Nayako's face twitched slightly.
"Can I ask why you became so proactive today?"
"I didn't fall asleep last night and kept thinking about you. You are very beautiful."
Zhou Mingrui said with shame.
All to complete the tasks of the seniors.
"Is that so, haha." The ahoge on Nayako's head slowly rose back, and with a bitter expression: "Today I..."
"It's okay if you don't like it, I'm very sorry to bother you!"
Zhou Mingrui said quickly: "This is the first time I invite a girl, please don't mind if it's offensive."
While Zhou Mingrui was waiting for the other party to decisively refuse so that he would have a reason to go back and report, Nayako glanced at the corner behind Zhou Mingrui, wearing a translucent hood and a pale mask on his face, "The Fool"; "German Sparrow" who was loading his pistol; "Merlin Hermes" who conjured flowers and wished to cover the hotel corridor with red carpets.
"Just in time."
Clang, crackle——!
Zhou Mingrui's keen hearing made him turn his attention to the room behind Nayako. A photo frame fell on the floor in front of the TV cabinet, and glass shards were scattered all over the floor.
The strange thing is that there is no one in the room.
Zhou Mingrui subconsciously raised his head and looked at the position near the curtain, frowning: "Ms. Nana."
"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes!"
The door was shut with a bang. It can be seen that the other party used a lot of strength, and the air wave even messed up Zhou Mingrui's hairstyle.
One minute later.
"Okay, let's go, dear"
The girl spit out her red tongue, and her flexible body closed the door with the back of her foot, and quickly stuck to Zhou Mingrui.
"Mr. Zhou Mingrui~~~"
"NewYorkLoveStory, the first day, it's 9:00 in the morning, all departments are ready to shoot, and it's about to start." Su Lin put the recorder in his pocket and stepped into the director's hall with a faint murderous aura.
The expert group was waiting for him at the conference table.
"Pay the copyright fee." Time management master Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and said, "Are you going to arrange for them to go to the tallest Stark Building in New York later?!"
"The shrine should be changed into a church. You can play the role of a priest!"
"The hotel will be changed into a love hotel. 'We are all Cthulhu, and one day we will be killed by the indescribable God.'"
Good idea.
Su Lin took out the sealed object "Aleshuod's Pen" and prepared to arrange the plot. "When Klein wakes up, I will tell him that you are worried about his life."
Lu Mingfei sneered: "He will kill me 100%."
"What do you think, emotional consultants?" Su Lin looked at the others and asked, "Can these two make a couple?"
The experts looked at each other in silence.
In the end, it was the psychologist Meng Qi who cleared his throat and said awkwardly: "I have to admit that this is one of the biggest setbacks I have encountered in my 18 years of psychological counseling..."
"Use this." Emotional counseling expert Xiao Yan took out a bottle of aphrodisiac made from the Ten Thousand Years Snake Desire Fruit.
Are you really going to solve Lao Zhou's personal problems? !
"If only it were that easy for him to make Nyar sleep."
Su Lin looked at the dozens of extra pieces of the sky in his hand, turned his eyes away, squeezed them hard, and absorbed them all.
"That's the creeping chaos described in Lovecraft's book, which looks more beautiful than Victoria's Secret Angels."
Tony's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a ball. He stared at the girl holding Zhou Mingrui's arms in his arms on the screen, shook his head with a puzzled look, and said:
"Another Nyarlathotep suddenly appeared in this world. Do you think our mission bounty to become a reincarnation space is related to her?"
"Most likely." Su Lin's expression was strange.
I don't know whether the intimidation plan of the pigeon of Type-Moon to pretend to be eaten by the 'Fallen God' before running away was too successful, or whether Nyarlathotep was deliberately creating chaos.
Su Lin's intuition told him that this matter was 100% related to Nyarlathotep.
"All this is based on the premise that she is Nyarlathotep."
After all, Su Lin had Song Shuhang take the resurrection artifact and observe directly with the Mary Sue's eyes. Even so, the conclusion is still human.
So the current speculation is based on Su Lin's experience as an old second-dimensional person and his life awareness that he will probably spend his whole life with second-dimensional paper people.
And
the other party's attitude when he saw German and other clones.
"What if she is not that Outer God?" Tony shrugged: "I said if."
Does this question need to be answered?
Jump right into the real New York love story, of course, and congratulate Marvel and Azathoth, the blind and foolish god of the Cthulhu franchise, on their successful marriage.
"In case she is, only Lao Zhou can hold this guy back for the time being." Su Lin made the decision based on the attitude of these foreign gods towards Klein in the past.
He believed that if Klein was awake, he would choose to sacrifice his body to save the earth.
"Huai Shi supervised Lao Zhou and asked him to stay with him from morning to night, eating and sleeping." Su Lin said.
At this time, the slender and thin figure sitting next to Lu Mingfei said nothing, and was stared at by Ge Xiaolun with numb and dull eyes. He lowered his head and said nothing.
"Just get used to it." Lu Mingfei patted Huai Shi and consoled him, "At least your Niuniu is still there."
Huai Shi felt a headache: "Senior, why are you so skilled?"
It's not that he has a headache because of women's clothing. After all, as a professional cowherd, as long as he can survive in a life-and-death crisis, he can betray his integrity, let alone his integrity.
What gives me a headache is...
"Do I really want to join them?!" Huai Shi spread her hands and said, "I'm just a second-level ascendant."
"That's your servant, and I didn't ask you to mend demons with him." Su Lin sighed.
Boss, what are you sighing about?
You don't really want to let this kind of scenario happen to me, where you will be severely beaten by river crabs, do you? !
Thinking back to the magic potion that Su Lin once gave to him, depending on its meaning, he could use it on himself or Brother Zhou.
After last night, Huaishi finally realized that the other person was no more human than the crow.
No, he is just like Crow, he is a fun-loving person, and he is also the kind of unpopular fun lover who can chat with Crow about his views on romantic comedies and red thread weaving!
"There's really nothing I can do about you."
Su Lin asked the man standing aside, wearing a suit and with a gilt mark between his eyebrows: "Has the delivery been completed?"
"The negotiation with the saints took a while, but after agreeing to cut off the love for the next ten lives, the saints are willing to help, even if the origin is damaged again." Yang Jian said gently.
"Ten lifetimes?" Su Lin's eyes widened: "Didn't I say up to four lifetimes?!"
Yang Jian said apologetically: "Maybe I heard wrongly."
Su Lin froze in place, as if something precious had slipped away from his hands. It was not until a moment later that he covered his mouth and took a deep breath.
"OK."
Su Lin looked like he had suffered a great loss, and then turned his attention to Huai Shi and others.
In Huai Shi's horrified expression, a virtual interface emerged from his soul, like a torrent converging, and the glory of the world came before his eyes.
——[Emperor·Loading completed]