Pirates of Heaven and Dragon

"Yuan, why, are you planning to go out and send blades again? How many times have I told you, no matter how many blades the Dragon Clan tricks you into sending in one day, Jiangnan won't be able to update them."

In the dormitory, a nerdy man was lying on the bed, holding a notebook, looking at the top of the clouds while squinting at the boy named Yuan who was tying his shoelaces at the door.

The boy ignored the ridicule from the lower bunk, stood up, and picked up a large and heavy box on the table.

Seeing Yuan's difficult movements, the otaku grinned even more, with an exaggerated expression: "Oh my God, one and a half kilograms are enough."

The boy glanced helplessly, and then responded to his lower bunk with the same mocking expression.

"There are three-star Draven and three-star Dragon Girl on the opposite side. Yu'er, it's not that my father doesn't like you, it's just that you are too indifferent to someone."

"As the saying goes, every cause must have its effect, your retribution, hehehehehe"

Without waiting for the opponent to react, Yuan possessed the body, hugged the box, spun on one foot, turned around and went out with a speed comparable to that of a ghost, and hooked the door with one foot.The whole set of movements was completed in one go.

For the lower bunk, it was like a fat duck that had reached its mouth and flew away, and it was extremely uncomfortable to have an old trough stuck in the throat and unable to spit it out.

Walking on the path filled with sunshine, Yuan was in an extremely bad mood.

"My blade is only three kilograms. Why do you charge me so much? No wonder the old Jiangnan thieves haven't updated it very much recently. It seems that the blade is so big that it has expanded."

Do you think that Yuan is in a bad mood just because he is expensive? Yuan will not admit that the reason why he is in a bad mood now is because when he sent the blade, the girl who sealed the box quickly opened the box when he didn't answer what he was sending.Thousands of shining blades whitened the little sister's face, and even whitened her heart.

As a donkey brayed across the hall, two tall and thick men appeared in a flash. Their big palm-like hands imprinted Yuan on the ground with a roar.

After an hour of verbal exchanges, Yuan left with his head held high under the eyes of everyone in the hall who were full of "understanding" and "kindness".

He took a long breath, as if he wanted to let all the depression out of his chest.Then, after taking the first step, dark clouds filled the air.The second step is thunder rolling from the sky.The third step is heavy rain.

"Hey, let me go, what are you doing?"

The furious Yuan jumped left and right, rushed forward, and rushed towards the nearest red phone booth without choosing the right path.

With a "click", Yuan hurriedly closed the door.She shook the water droplets from her hair, and her soaked clothes clung to Yuan's body, fully showing off Yuan's slender body.

Yuan sneezed suddenly, suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked left and right at the phone booth.

"Are leaders so nostalgic these days that they even built a phone booth on the roadside?"

Yuan sighed with a look of admiration.

"dong dong dong"

knocking

Yuan turned around and looked, but there was no one there.For a moment, my thoughts were filled with horror

"dong dong dong"

Again

Suddenly Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a voice came from below.

He lowered his head and squatted down. The glass of the phone booth was covered with rain.The streams of rain were like little transparent snakes, distorting Yuan's vision.

Yuan rubbed his eyes and looked out the door again.This time, he finally saw it clearly.It was a little boy about seven or eight years old.The soft black hair lay docilely on the little boy's face and shoulders after being washed by the heavy rain.The golden eyes shine brightly in the dim rainy night.

“What a beautiful little boy”

Yuan murmured in his heart.

The next moment, Yuan immediately pushed open the door of the phone booth, hoping to let the little boy in to take shelter from the rain.However, the next moment, Yuan was surprised to find that the door could not be pushed open.

Yuan quickly squatted down, only to find that the little boy was holding the door with one hand.Yuan didn't think anything of it, patted the glass door anxiously, and shouted anxiously to the little boy outside the door:

"Kid, take your hands away quickly. Brother, please open the door so you can come in and take shelter from the rain."

At this moment, Yuan seemed to have no idea why a seven or eight-year-old boy could easily hold the door, leaving him completely unable to open it.

At the same time, outside the door, the little boy who was washed by the heavy rain seemed to see Yuan's anxious look.He tilted his head slightly and opened and closed his bright red mouth slightly.

Even though there was a door between them, even though the little boy was in the rain.But the little boy's words still reached Yuan's ears clearly and unmistakably.

Like the ringing of a bronze bell, everything in the world first appears.It's like the gods singing loudly, and like the devil whispering.

In a daze, Yuan felt as if everything around him was fading away, leaving only that sentence that remained the same.The original text of that sentence is

On the day I return to the world, all rebels should die

The next moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.The source falls, endless fall

As the source disappears, the phone booth gradually begins to decompose until it disappears.The torrential rain that originally seemed like the end of the world turned into clear skies at some point.It was as if everything before was an illusion and nothing existed.Only the little boy still stood there, seeming to prove that everything before was true.

"Hey, the process of waiting for my brother to hand over all his souls to me is very long. No matter how cowardly a person is, he will turn into a thug when he loses everything."

"The long wait is very boring. It's also good to develop other businesses occasionally, hehehe."

"Yeah, brother is calling me, then"

The little boy, no, I should say, the little devil who called himself Lu Mingze smiled cheaply.

"Good luck to you, after all."

"There is nothing happier than messing with fate, hahahahahahahaha"