The Black Dragon's Road to God Beginning from Pirates

Chapter 299
Lu Manshen left the conference room with a wry smile, and walked down the corridor with absent-minded eyes.

He knows very well that he has no choice but the last way.

Forget it, since you have come and gone all this time, and you have spent 300 years wandering in that cold and lonely virtual circle, cutting people or being chopped every day, then don't come in vain.

In a world like Corpse Soul Realm, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun rises and the moon sets, it took only so little time to experience it, so I can't bear it.

Lu Manshen looked up at the sunny sky with nostalgia, and white clouds drifted past from time to time.

It's just that the shape of the clouds is not mentioned!

From the beginning, it was soft and swollen like cotton candy, and it can also bring people a lot of happiness.

It developed from a large cloud and slowly took shape, as if various emojis were floating in the sky like bullet screens, and the blue sky behind was the chat box.

It's just that at the beginning of this expression, Lu Manshen still had the heart to look at it, so let's treat it as the last nostalgia before parting.

But who would have thought that these white emojis would change from a grinning face reluctant to part with you to a face of MMP, hurry up and get lost.

I even felt uncomfortable and changed color.

White is not enough to pretend to be serious, and it slowly turns gray until it turns black.

The chat box also changed from a blue sky with blue skies, to a dark cloud with a gloomy face about to cry, and finally to a dark cloud that was about to storm the city.

Anyway, the meaning is not very good, Lu Manshen is very worried after reading it.

Don't feel too bad though, at least he's not alone.

"Did you just leave?"

A deep question came from behind.

Lu Manshen suddenly turned around, only to see Jingle Chunshui, who was leaning against the wall and was still holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, bowing his head and pondering.

Congratulations!

To be honest, Lu Manshen originally thought that he was a loner. After a one-year career in the Central Academy of True Spirits, he went away from the virtual circle. He just came back not long ago, so he should have no popularity.

Even if Jingle Chunshui was regarded as a good friend by him, how long did he really get along with him?
Could it be that after those few drinks, the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship?

Besides, everyone was busy persuading Yamamoto to go just now, and my movements were so fast and the movements were so small, how many people could notice me?

To be honest, even Lu Manshen himself didn't think anyone would see him off.

That's fine, just let yourself come quietly and go quietly.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he left the conference room in despair, Yamamoto, who was surrounded by everyone and comforted him, still paid attention to Lu Manshen.

Since he couldn't get away, he gave Jingle Chunshui a wink.

Chun Shui, whose eyes were erratic between the two, immediately noticed their movements.

Responding all of a sudden, he sighed, lowered his bamboo hat and nodded.

He also walked out softly, following behind Lu Manshen.

Then there was such a farewell in the corridor.

Of course, to Lu Manshen, this was a big surprise.

In any case, at least Shigekuni Yamamoto and Shunsui Jingle really regard themselves as their own people, even if they spend so little time together.

"I was just surprised, I thought I was going to leave alone, but I didn't expect..."

What Lu Manshen said was full of emotion and complexity.

Jingle Chunshui spoke the truth: "I didn't expect us to be so kind?"

"Isn't it?" Lu Manshen replied with a wry smile.

Jingle Chunshui said with a half-smile: "If you say that you are amazing and talented at the beginning, then the Fist-Zhangui is proficient in everything, and the more important thing is that the Zanpakuto is so powerful that you can't understand it yourself. Is such a perfect object worthy of doubt?"

Chun Shui was stunned by Lu Man's question, not knowing what to say.

But then I thought about it: "The original arrangement was perfect, and sometimes it was wrong. How can there be so many things that should be taken for granted?"

But I muttered in my heart: "I'm leaving soon, why do you care so much?"

Immediately, he asked Jingle Chunshui a question very frankly: "So old man Shan asked you to test me from the beginning?"

Jingle Chunshui shook his head with a smile, and explained: "Old man Yamamoto was just skeptical at first, and asked me to come here just to see what's going on. But your performance half a year later was too exaggerated. The captain is not an opponent either. At that time, old man Yamamoto must have had a problem with you, not to mention that your Zanpakuto has not moved at all."

Lu Manshen laughed at herself: "So I was feeling good about myself! Then..."

"Later, it happened that you yourself applied for the virtual circle expedition, and the old man Yamamoto just felt that people should give full play to their talents. No matter what you think, 300 years is enough." Jingle Chunshui told the truth with a smile.

After hearing this answer, Lu Manshen shook her head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "Emotions are so naive!"

However, Chun Shui said something fair: "However, I never thought that after 300 years, you will be able to recover after you come back alive. You also brought back the actual combat power of nine captains, and old man Yamamoto almost fainted from joy. "

Lu Manshen hurriedly added: "That's why the old man let me do whatever he wants?"

"That's right, anyway, with this kind of supplementary combat power, and 300 years of virtual circle combat exploits, the credit is great." Jingle Chunshui praised him sincerely. "From the day you came back, old man Yamamoto told me that he has such meritorious deeds, and he will accompany you to play whatever you want. Even if it's just to make you happy, it doesn't matter."

After hearing this, Lu Manshen fell into deep thought, and murmured to himself: "I said, why does old man Yamamoto obey me and follow me in everything, and think my proposal is so clever? The old man is playing with me Home, nonsense?"

Jing Le Chunshui spread his hands together: "You can't say that, the old man really got a lot of benefits from your proposal. In this way, as long as the soul world doesn't collapse, it's up to you to play." .”

Unexpectedly, Lu Manshen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and immediately grasped the point, and immediately asked: "So this time I didn't get what I wanted, because I crossed the line?"

"Otherwise?" Jingle Chunshui replied angrily.

Lu Man Shenze nodded, finally figured out the cause and effect.

However, Jingle Chunshui explained: "But the old man has played games with you for so long, so you should have something in return, right?"

He looks straight and confident, a little handsome.

"Stop talking nonsense, what does the old man mean?" Lu Manshen asked impatiently, not buying Chun Shui's account at all.

But Jingle Chunshui gloated helplessly: "There's no way, the first-rank official will crush people to death!"

Angrily, Lu Man gave him a sideways look: "Will you tell me?"

"It's all right, can't I tell you the truth?" Seeing that something was wrong, Jingle Chunshui quickly surrendered. "The old man gave me a look before he left. According to my guess, he wanted you to leave. You might as well carry a wanted warrant before leaving."

(End of this chapter)