sinovels Chapter 34 Something is wrong
Chapter 34 Something is wrong
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Lin Qiao didn't know how long he slept.
Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's just the time when you close your eyes and open them.
In sleep, there is no sense of the passage of time.
His consciousness was ups and downs in a pure white space.
There is nothing here, only nothingness.
Lin Qiao involuntarily walked towards the depths.
The long and narrow corridor had no end in sight, and when the wind blew, whispers came from all directions.
Men, women, old, young... Some of them were crying, some were laughing, some were talking hysterically.
All kinds of voices gathered together, like a carnival.
Lin Qiao: ... What kind of mental patient party?
He silently took a step back
But these voices were everywhere, no matter how he ran and avoided, he couldn't stop the voice from entering his ears.
Since you can't resist, then just show it off.
Lin Qiao just said one thing directly: If you don't listen or listen, you should recite the scriptures.
He took out his experience in high mathematics classes in college, no matter what he said, he just ignored it and didn't disturb his sleep at all.
He stood in the corridor for a while, getting a little tired of hearing it.
At this moment, countless voices merged together, as if urging: "Joe Flynn, do what you should do."
Lin Qiao felt that these words sounded familiar, and asked, "What's the matter?"
When passing through the teleportation magic circle just now, did you also have such a dream?
How come you don't remember anything when you wake up?
Probably because he was a little dizzy in the teleportation magic circle, he could only be forced to obey in his dream, but now he is a little more awake and able to react.
Those voices: "What should be done."
Lin Qiao: "I was just asking you what's the matter."
"Things you should do."
Lin Qiao: "?"
What about the nesting dolls?
Lin Qiao probed: "You won't keep repeating, will you?"
"Joe Flynn—"
Anyway, in a dream, Lin Qiao simply said, "I'm not Joe Flynn, are you calling your soul here?"
The voice distorted: "You are not Joe Flynn, who are you?"
Lin Qiao's voice was clear and sweet: "I am your father."
"?"
Lin Qiao wanted to say something, but a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he woke up from his sleep.
In front of him was a broad hill.
On the horizon, the sun is rising slowly, fiery red, looking from a distance, it looks like a plump and delicious orange.
Lin Qiao fell asleep, not only did not recover, but became even weaker.
The corners of his lips were pale, but there was an unnatural blush on his cheeks.When I reached out to touch it, there were fine beads of sweat on my forehead.
Now he was lying on Arthur's shoulders, and Arthur felt it immediately when he moved.
"Jojo?" Arthur tilted his head.
Lin Qiao's mouth was dry, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Where are you now?"
Arthur stopped in his tracks: "I don't know."
After coming out of the teleportation array of Daxue Mountain, the two came to the foot of the mountain.
This is the junction of the snow mountain and the outside world.
The back is still covered with snow, and the front step is green and lush.
Arthur didn't know where to go, and Lin Qiao fell asleep, so he kept his head buried and walked forward without stopping.
Seeing that Lin Qiao couldn't ask anything, she changed the question: "How long have I been asleep?"
He seemed to have slept for a long, long time.
After waking up for a long time, my hands and feet were still weak and I couldn't get up.
Arthur's calculation method is special, pointing to the rising sun, said: "The sun has risen twice."
That's two days.
It was okay when he didn't say it, but now that he said it, Lin Qiao immediately felt empty in his stomach, and a sense of hunger surged up.
He reached out and pushed Arthur's shoulder, and said weakly, "Put me down."
Arthur let go of his hand obediently.
Lin Qiao supported his shoulders and slowly stood on the ground.
Obviously he has stepped on the solid ground, but he seems to be stuck in the clouds, no matter how he stands, he can't stand still.
As soon as he took a step, he staggered.
Fortunately, Arthur had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he held the man firmly in his arms.
Lin Qiao's breathing was disturbed.
Arthur frowned: "Jojo, there's something wrong with you."
Lin Qiao blinked blankly, and hesitated, "Yes, yes?"
Arthur nodded earnestly.
He could feel that Lin Qiao's breath was very strange.
But I can't tell what's weird.
Lin Qiao: "Maybe I had a nightmare and didn't sleep well..."
Arthur wanted to say something, but Lin Qiao said again, "I'm hungry."
Arthur was distracted.
Lin Qiao said softly, "There is cooking smoke ahead, go and have a look."
In this situation, Lin Qiao would definitely not be able to walk.Without saying a word, Arthur stretched out his arms to wrap around Lin Qiao's waist, and easily hugged Lin Qiao in his arms.
Even though he was carrying a heavy load, he still walked steadily, with almost no bumps.
Embarrassed, Lin Qiao turned her head and shrank into Arthur's arms.
Across this wilderness, there is an orange grove ahead.
Now is the season of ripe oranges, the heavy, yellow oranges are hanging on the branches, and the branches are bent down due to the pressure.
Lin Qiao looked up, and when he thought of the sweet and sour oranges, he immediately salivated.
He instructed unceremoniously: "Arthur, I want to eat oranges."
……
The gods looked at this scene, their eyeballs almost popped out.
This is the famous Lord of the Abyss, an existence that even the gods fear. How dare such a frail human boy order him so casually?
The God of Knowledge said firmly: "He will be furious."
The gods are all high above.
It has always only been held on the altar by believers.
Even those high priests of the Pope are humble and pious when facing the gods. How can they treat them like this?
The goddess of abundance said lazily: "If my believer does this, I will definitely let him become the fertilizer in the land, even the soul will not be spared."
Even the most benevolent God of Light did not speak.
Originally they thought it was outrageous for the black-haired boy to be so presumptuous, but what was even more outrageous was that the Lord of the Abyss really did what he said, without even seeing any anger, and even enjoyed it.
The God of Knowledge was slapped in the face on the spot, making a crackling noise.
The goddess of abundance covered her cheeks, and changed the subject: "God of Light, how are your preparations going?"
The God of Light stayed in a soft curtain of light, and other gods could not see his expression, and could only hear a faint voice: "Hurry up."
Under the light curtain.
The God of Light frowned, staring at the figure of the black-haired boy.
This is a dark move that he has played long ago.
After knowing the prophecy, He first searched for thousands of black-haired teenagers, and after going through an almost harsh selection, he picked out ten who met the requirements.
In the end, only one survived to receive the blessing of the gods.
That's Joe Flynn.
Part of the poor child's memory was erased, first he joined the Abyss God Sect, and then he was given to the Lord of the Abyss by the hands of the Abyss God Sect.
The God of Light didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly, the Lord of the Abyss accepted Joe Flynn and even fell in love with him.
It's all in His plan.
The next thing to do is to activate the mark of light on Joe Flynn's body, and imprint the mark of light on the Lord of the Abyss when he is most defenseless.
In this way, the power of the Lord of the Abyss can be greatly reduced.
But now stuck on the last step.
Joe Flynn rejected the will of the God of Light.
Last time, the God of Light entered into the conscious world of the black-haired boy through the broken space-time gap and issued an order.
The god is majestic, and the black-haired boy is weak and unable to resist at all.
But when the black-haired boy woke up, he ignored the consciousness of the god.
Only then did He come down again distracted.
But this time, the black-haired boy clearly resisted.
The God of Light clearly felt that the soul of the black-haired boy was clear and clean, without any impurities, and there was no imprint left by the gods.
He's not Joe Flynn.
Who is he?
……
Under the prying eyes of the gods, Lin Qiao got the roundest and most beautiful orange.
He rubbed the orange peel, and a fresh orange smell hit his face.
Stretch out your hand and break it open, the flesh inside is distinct, bite between your lips and teeth, the plump flesh is crushed, splashing out the sweet and sour branches and leaves.
The oranges here have not undergone modern breeding and selection, and are still in the wild variety, with a more sour taste than sweetness.
Lin Qiao frowned so sourly.
After finally swallowing a piece of orange, he turned his eyes to Arthur and came up with a bad idea.
Lin Qiao said, "This is very sweet, try it."
Arthur opened his mouth graciously.
Lin Qiao picked the most sour one and stuffed it into Arthur's mouth.
Arthur chewed and swallowed expressionlessly.
Lin Qiao kept staring at him, trying to see the change in expression, but after staring for a long time, Arthur didn't even move his eyebrows.
He was surprised: "Isn't it sour?"
Arthur thought for a while and replied, "Sweet."
Lin Qiao didn't believe in evil, and tasted another petal.
Still sour.
He asked: "Isn't it sour? You lied to me?"
Arthur is innocent: "Jojo said it was sweet."
Lin Qiao: "I believe what I say?"
Arthur saw nothing wrong with it.
Lin Qiao pinched the orange peel, feeling complicated: "Arthur..."
Arthur: "Huh?"
Lin Qiao murmured: "You can take care of yourself, don't be fooled."
Arthur: "Okay."
Lin Qiao's attention returned to the oranges.
The oranges here are very sour, but they can be made into marmalade.Add white granulated sugar and honey, and after slow cooking over low heat, it becomes a thick jam.
It sure tastes good on bread.
Thinking of this, he involuntarily licked the corner of his lips.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the woods.
Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Damn thief, if you dare to steal Master Andre's orchard, I should hang you all up with the reins, and then slap your ass hard!"
Lin Qiao let go, and the orange peel fell to the ground with a thud.
The man noticed it, changed direction, and walked quickly towards this side.
"You two thieves—"
The person who came was a tall and thick man with a bushy beard and he was as strong as a cow.
There was light in his eyes, shining with joy that he was about to catch the thief.
The forest ranger thought that the thief who stole the oranges was a commoner child nearby, but he didn't expect to look at the branches and saw two strange faces in front of him.
The black-haired boy stood under the orange tree, the shadow fell on his body, but it couldn't cover up the fair and delicate skin.
He stood upright, his shoulders and back forming a straight line.From a man's point of view, this is the demeanor of young masters and ladies who have experienced aristocratic education.
Besides, only aristocratic gentlemen can afford such a good skin.
It may be that the forest ranger's eyes were too straightforward, which aroused Arthur's displeasure.
Lin Qiao pressed Arthur's wrist, which was about to move, and shook his head slightly.
Speaking carefully, they first broke into other people's orchards and stole their fruits.
It should be said a few words.
Lin Qiao stood up: "I'm really sorry, we thought this fruit forest had no owner."
Unexpectedly, the attitude of the forest ranger turned 180 degrees, showing a flattering smile, but unfortunately, his hardware is not enough to pass the test, and when he smiled, he grinned: "The two must be the guests invited by Master Andre. ? The oranges here can be picked at will, at will!"
After such an interruption, Lin Qiao also lost interest in this orange grove, and took out a copper coin: "This is the money to buy oranges."
The forest guard didn't dare to accept it, and waved his hand: "No, no, no."
Lin Qiao didn't force her, she pulled Arthur and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the forest ranger hurriedly said: "Master Andre's castle is over there, the two masters should not go wrong."
Lin Qiao turned his head to look.
Across the orange grove, a castle stood ahead.
The forest ranger said: "Mr. Andrei is preparing to hold a ball, and all the noble gentlemen and wives in the neighborhood are here."
With a thought in mind, Lin Qiao decided to go over to see the situation.
He doesn't know where he is now, if there is a local local snake to understand the situation.
Besides, he was really hungry.
Even after such a distance, you can clearly smell the scorched aroma of roasted chicken skin and brushed with honey.
……
Relying on a good-looking face, Lin Qiao successfully sneaked into Master Andre's castle.
As for whether he would be exposed - he hadn't thought about this question, besides, with Arthur on his side, where could he not go?
The corridor was covered with scarlet carpets, and oil paintings were hung on both sides.
The people in the oil painting should be the ancestors of the Andre family. There are knights in armor, elegant ladies, and solemn priests...
However, I don't know if it's because of the age, the oil paintings are a little blurry, and a face is missing from each portrait.
Lin Qiao took a glance and walked into the banquet scene.
The nobles gathered together in a bustling manner, chatting about the latest jewelry and popular topics in the city.
Lin Qiao listened and realized that they had arrived at the junction of the territories of the God of Knowledge and the Goddess of the Moon.
Another new god.
Lin Qiao carefully recalled the information about the Moon Goddess.
In "God Descends", there is not much space to describe the goddess of the moon, because she is not a god who is good at war, and her beliefs are not large, so the relationship with the God of Knowledge is a buy-one-get-one relationship, basically free.
However, the goddess of the moon is sought after by many nobles because she is in charge of the waxing and waning of the moon, as well as love, beauty and youth.
Even in the royal court shrouded in light and holy light, there are many ladies who secretly believe in the goddess of the moon, hoping to stay young forever and gain the love of more lovers.
……and many more.
How did he know this?
Lin Qiao pressed his temple.
It seemed that after having two strange dreams, some fragmentary pictures appeared in his head.
This is Joe Flynn's memory.
However, this memory is not clear, and can only be remembered when the corresponding keywords are triggered.
Lin Qiao paused.
He remembered the voice calling "Joe Flynn" in his dream again, coupled with the weakness of this period, a thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be... the original owner was influencing him?
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感谢在2022-05-1223:13:53~2022-05-1323:12:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: a friend with terminal cancer, one came;
Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of sleepy dusk; 1 bottle of Peng You and Soy Sauce Jun, who is in the late stage of cancer;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!