Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

Hearing this, Wuyue was startled for a moment, then sneered and asked:

"Rakshasa, Rakshasa, this bargaining chip of yours really surprises me...but I want to ask you, in your opinion, who is my favorite person?"

"I dare not speak nonsense."

Rakshasa smiled and waved his hand towards Wuyue and said,

"But sir, it seems that he has feelings for Ms. Prometheus on the train that he doesn't have for anyone else."

"Then do you know her identity?"

May asked again.

"She is sir's favorite person."

Rakshasa spread his hands and said one after another,

"She is the Void Manzo who once dominated the sea of ​​stars. She is the true owner of the power of mimicry. At the same time...she is also the first false god of Star Train after Mr."

Hearing this, the smile on Wuyue's face rarely disappeared. After sighing, he stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, mimicking a chair and a red wine glass in front of Rakshasa.

But this time, neither the chair nor the drink holder is May.

He stepped across the space barrier he had set around Rakshasa step by step, put his right hand on Rakshasa's shoulder, and then slowly pressed down, pressing Rakshasa onto the high chair he had just simulated. superior.

Wuyue took the red wine glass and handed it to Rakshasa, who also took it wisely. Because he had no doubt that if he didn't take it, the wine glass would hit him directly in the face.

"You see, as you said, you and I are both smart people."

After passing the wine glass, Wuyue pressed Rakshasa's shoulders with both hands. His green eyes revealed the unpredictable emotions, and he looked at Rakshasa's equally green eyes.

Immediately, May said without emotion:

"But there is a hint of madness in your intelligence... Rakshasa, since you know my identity and hers, why do you think that this Star God's woman needs you to save her?

In other words, if I can't protect her, how can you save her? "

Saying that, Wuyue stretched out his finger again, lightly scratched Rakshasa's neck, and said:

"If your answer doesn't satisfy me, then I'll accept this body of yours. You still have a lot of it anyway, right?"

"Haha."

Rakshasa smiled and said,

"I really can't hide anything, sir. As for how I'm going to cash in my chips... Of course I don't dare to belittle myself so much as to compare my insignificant power with the Star God of Apocalypse and the imaginary false gods.

But Rakshasa...of course there are ways of Rakshasa. "

As he said this, Rakshasa seemed to have remembered something. After smiling, he looked at May and said:

"If you, sir, are really curious, you might as well use your 'eyes' to 'take a look' for yourself. In that way, wouldn't all your problems be solved?"

"it is good."

Wuyue was not ambiguous, a divine white light without any emotion flashed in his eyes, and his omniscient and all-seeing pupils directly greeted Rakshasa's body.

It is true that using the all-knowing and all-seeing pupil will increase the probability of backlash from Apocalypse's consciousness, and will make the next unknown drama boring.

But...it's only her, only things related to her, May must not be careless.

There are two reasons.

First, Prometheus is the person who has been entrusted with "emotional anchor" by May. Her existence will be directly related to May's ability to secure the position of the Star God of the Apocalypse.

Secondly, in fact, as early as the first time May gained the power of omniscience, he used the power of omniscience to peek into the future of himself and Prometheus. May saw that in the countless years to come, Prometheus Si is the only person who does not ask for anything in return, regardless of cause and effect, and will never betray May.

She chose to follow him because May was May, not because May was a "god" and had great power. This is something that none of the people she has met so far in May can compare to, not even Jingyuan and Eleanor.

Eleanor is caring.

Ending is love.

Qianai is incidental.

The madman who can still get up is looking forward to it.

Only Prometheus is special.

In this case, raising a dog can cultivate feelings, not to mention that sometimes Prometheus Duck is really May's loyal dog, such as last night.

Although he made her his "emotional anchor" and wanted to use her, the so-called "emotional anchor" was actually May's only love for Prometheus...

"..."

After a long time, the omniscient gaze in May's eyes slowly dissipated. He held his forehead in pain and smiled,

"Wonderful... It's so wonderful! Hahaha, Rakshasa, do you think I should praise you or kill you?"

"It seems that sir has fully understood my plan."

Rakshasa didn't seem too surprised. After smiling slightly, he said,

"What do you think, sir? Rakshasa will save the one you love most in the distant future, and you only need to use your Star God power for Rakshasa once when the time comes... In this way, sufficient."

"Hahahahaha."

Wuyue did not answer Rakshasa's question directly, but continued what he just said, saying,

"...Indeed, as you said, your plan will not involve me, but it just won't involve me. But almost everyone around me has been calculated by you... Because Yes, is it just a chance for me to take action? Rakshasa, Rakshasa, I thought Su Shang could completely tie you down, but now, after all, I underestimate you..."

"Miss Su Shang... Alas, she and I are destined to be in two different worlds."

Rakshasa sighed and shook his head and said,

"If I had met her twenty years ago, maybe I could have done something else, but now... alas, I can't look back."

"There's no turning back...haha, okay, good."

Wuyue also simulated a chair and a red wine glass for himself, and motioned to Rakshasa to clink a glass with him. Then he put the wine glass to his lips and said unhurriedly,

"Aren't you afraid that I will use the power of the Apocalypse Star God to kill Jingliu now? The loss of your body does not matter here, but if Jingliu, who is the core of the plan, dies early, all your plans will be in vain. Is it particularly ridiculous?"

"Sir, after seeing my plan... you will naturally know that my plan will bring about a result that is good for both of us."

Rakshasa and Wuyue clinked glasses, took a sip, and said with a helpless smile,

"Of course, if sir insists on doing this, Rakshasa can't stop it, but the death of a chess piece proves nothing, just create another one."

"Like the end of that plan of yours?"

May suddenly asked.

"...yeah, like at the end of the plan."

Rakshasa shrugged, as if he was explaining a very ordinary thing.

"I don't hesitate to offend you, sir, but I want to exchange for your chance to take action. The purpose is not to allow you, sir, to take action at the last moment and use the power of the Apocalypse Star God to kill Fengsheng Medicine Master, but... to kill Jingliu."