The Advent of the Infinite King

The god who was so powerful that they looked up to, and led them to fight again and again, quietly disappeared in such a change.

Azrael's eyes were full of sadness and silence, but suddenly she smiled like an angel, "Xie Chen, Xiao Ji, the world has changed, no matter what you are doing, please come with me!"

Xie Chen looked at Azrael's back calmly, the deep look in his eyes made Bai's small body in his arms tremble slightly.

There are countless world projections in Abang Teheim. These are connected and relative in the divided world. When Xie Chen, Jibril, and Bai followed Azrael into the projection, the world in front of them was like water. Like slowly ups and downs, gradually clear up.

This is an incomparably simple world, with only one room after another, the smooth black marble floor clearly reflects shadows, and the dust on the floor in the distance is waved casually by the boring Flügel, and the magic overflows, everything is smooth It's all clean.

Walking in it is like an endless labyrinth. The unique length and boredom of the Flügel makes the time in it infinitely longer.

Jibril frowned, obviously not liking this silent atmosphere.

"Oh, I forgot that Xiaoji doesn't like this place, so let's go there!" Azrael suddenly turned her head and blinked, and with a wave of her white hand, the scene in front of Xie Chen was like splicing pieces together. A brand new scene began to resurface under their feet.

There was a hint of horror and worry hidden in the white ruby ​​eyes.

Xie Chen stroked his long white hair calmly, and looked at Azrael with a teasing look, "Azrael is so caring." The ambiguous and elongated tone seemed to be that Azrael was for his liking. Just came here in general.

Azrael, who had recovered from her anger, blinked, and looked at Xie Chen with extremely pure blue and golden eyes, with a perfect and lovely smile on her face, "It turns out that Master Xie Chen likes this place too, so we The conversation here is really the right choice, meow"

"Master..." The amber eyes were filled with rare confusion and pain. Jibril's mood has been in a low state since she entered Avant Heim. She unconsciously called Xie Chen , on the dreamy face, the brows were slightly frowned.

"Jibril, I know." Xie Chen smiled slightly.

As if being lit up, Jibril's complicated look faded away like a tide in the blink of an eye, leaving only her usual fanaticism and determination.

"It's really enviable, Xiaoji. My sister likes Xiaoji very much. I didn't expect Xiaoji to still follow this guy after 6000 years." Azrael pouted as if complaining, her flawless face seemed distressed by it. And fell into thinking.

"Who is your sister, don't call yourself casually!" Jibril said, rolling her eyes.

"Xie Chen... my lord... ah..." Azrael looked at Xie Chen with a lovely smile, her bright eyes seemed to have found a good solution.

"Why don't we come to the game too, if we lose to you, we will also be your servants, Xiaoji can call me sister, I'm very excited when I think about it, meow" Azrael said more and more excited, like this Things have happened to themselves.

Xie Chen nodded in approval and cooperation, and rubbed his chin slightly, "This seems like a very good idea, what do you think, Jibril?"

It sounds like a very good deal, but why does Jibril always feel that there is something weird about it?

"Brother...she's setting up a trick." Bai Qingpiao's tone came out slowly.

"Oh?" Xie Chen chuckled lightly, with a slightly picky tone, obviously knowing it early on.

"If you agree to this game, it seems that you will win 100%. In fact, the basis for complete victory is based on the condition that 'Azrael is willing to admit defeat directly to you'. If this condition is not satisfied, then the winning rate is only 50.00%. 30.00%, and Abant Heim is Azrael's home game, so the winning rate is only [-]%..."

Complete the analysis in a clear and coherent manner.

The light in Azrael's blue and golden eyes flashed slightly, and then the whole person teleported to the huge table in front of Xie Chen and Bai, the smile on the delicate face spread little by little, and finally turned into a haha Laughing, crisp laughter echoed in the library.

"It was actually seen through by you, meow, but what I said was that I really wanted to be with Xiao Ji, it was true, and as the ultimate body that the master was looking forward to the most, I actually left the master to hang out with a human race, I never understood, Why are you like this, the master still has infinite expectations for you, Xiaoji? Meow"

Azrael lowered her eyes, all expressions were covered in shadows.

"Azrael." Jibril's amber eyes trembled, looking at Azrael who was sitting on the edge of the table with her head lowered, and called out, "You know why even if the God of War and the master disappeared, I returned After Abant Heim, did he leave again?"

"Eh?" Azrael raised her head, frowning slightly, but with a tolerant smile on her face, "Isn't it because Xiaoji, you have always been eager to fight?"

"No, it's not." Jibril shook her head resolutely, with an expectation that Azrael couldn't understand in her amber eyes, she said slowly, "It's because of the 'Book Share Law' that was established later, Azrael."

Azrael's puzzled expression became more intense, why couldn't she understand Xiaoji's words?

"Master..." Jibril paused and looked at Xie Chen, struggling in pain as if she wanted to get some comfort from him.

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Xie Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand to grab Jibril's hand. The warm touch instantly calmed down Jibril's painful expression.

Xie Chen nodded to Jibril, as if acquiescing to her current behavior.

Jibril took a deep breath, and Azrael's puzzled inquiry sounded in her ears, "But those knowledge can be memorized after just reading it once. The book itself has no meaning to us, so there is a 'book sharing law'. See People who have passed it can have the right to deal with the book at will, is there anything wrong with that?"

"No." Jibril shook her head resolutely, with pity and sigh in her amber eyes, "but I simply hate the feeling when you want to read it again but can't find that book, because for For me, every time I read something in the book, I have new insights, and I like this feeling very much!"

The huge library can't be seen at a glance, because the Flügel are fanatical about knowledge and books, so the library here should be the largest and most complete in the entire Disbod. Xie Chen stood by the side holding Bai, for Jibril wanted to express something that Azrael understood, and he understood it from Jibril's eyes just now.

But at this moment, Bai moved the hand holding Xie Chen, the flashing luster in Ruby's eyes obviously realized something...

"It's all the same words, how could there be something new..." Jibril's words obviously had a strong impact on Azrael, her lowered head shook slightly, desperately trying to understand what Jibril said That said, there is always something missing.

"...Brother, Flügel, are you so stupid..." Bai asked softly.

The two of them stood on one side, as if they were watching a play, such a soft conversation should be impossible to pay attention to in Azrael's state.

Xie Chen shook his head and pointed to his own brain, "They are not stupid, but they are weapons created by the god of war Artoxiu. As a weapon, it only needs to be sharp enough and have strong destructive power. Case…"

"What about Jibril?" Bai raised her eyebrows, Jibril was clearly a Flügel, but she was no different from a normal person.

Xie Chen was silent for a while, and then smiled, "So Jibril is the final body created by God of War!"

Bai didn't understand, but Azrael's expression moved slightly, as if touched by Xie Chen's words, she raised her head, turned to look at Xie Chen who was backlit, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face again.

"Master Xie Chen, since you are Xiaoji's master now, there is a question we have been tied to Xiaoji, and now I am tired, so you can give us a perfect answer! Meow" Azrael said Struggling again, it wasn't that she understood what Jibril meant, but that she put this issue aside and chose more important things.

"Oh?" Xie Chen straightened his face and looked over with interest.

"That is, the master is dead, we Flügel as weapons, what's the point of surviving?"

In an instant, Azrael's beautiful blue and golden eyes seemed to fly past countless fleeting images, and her whole body was filled with a decadent and old silence. If this feeling can be described more accurately, there are only four words: life Nothing to love.

But in the blink of an eye, that lovely smile returned to Azrael's face. She stared at Xie Chen intently and seriously, "Master Xie Chen, can you give us Tianyi an answer? Meow"

Jibril was a little flustered, because Azrael gave her a bad feeling. As the chairman of the eighteen-winged Flügel, Azrael was the oldest primordial body, but her He has held a power in his hands since the fall of the God of War——

It is to have the privilege of ordering all Flügel to commit suicide.

Azrael was like a person standing on the edge of a cliff who wanted to commit suicide, but her order affected the survival of all Flügel, and...Jibril didn't want Azrael to die.

Xie Chen's expression is a bit subtle, from the hostility in 6000 years to Azrael's request now, this kind of relationship change gave Xie Chen a kind of revitalization of the God of War, let him see with his own eyes how these Flügel are friendly with him The joy of getting along!

but…

Accepting Jibril's look of hope mixed with begging, Xie Chen coughed lightly, looked at Azrael calmly, and said, "Then, let's make a bet!"

"Brother..." Bai said softly, looked up at Xie Chen, and held Xie Chen's hand trustingly.

"Oh, how do you want to bet? Master Xie Chen." Azrael's face showed a perfect smile again, this kind of smile is perfect but false, Xie Chen and Bai can see through it at a glance, and it is clearly hidden behind this smile It is a soul that is old enough to wither.

The life of a Flügel is endless, but the feeling of having nothing to love in such a long time is like an incurable cancer.

Azrael has always put the hope of healing on Jibril, but at this moment, all the burdens were thrown out by her and transferred to Xie Chen. Her heart is also asking, if Xie Chen can't give a satisfactory answer, What will happen to her, what will happen to the Flügel...

But what Azrael can be sure of is that she can't go on anymore. After losing the meaning of living for 6000 years, she has endured all the doubts of the Flügel for 6000 years, and now, she has also come to an end.

Xie Chen smiled, "Since it is my challenge to you, then the content of the covenant game is naturally up to you to decide. My bet in this game is everything I have, that is, the Elchea Federation." All, then Azrael, an equal bet naturally has everything you have, including the Flügel and Artebon Heim."

Azrael pondered for a moment, "As for everything about me, even though I am the speaker of the parliament, matters related to race still need to be convened to decide on the matter, and I can bet on the fantasy species Artebon Heim, but if the parliament Pass, and on behalf of the Flügel, I must propose an additional condition to you, answering my previous question."

"Master Xie Chen, do you accept it?"

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Xie Chen responded unhurriedly, "Of course."

Azrael's eyes lit up for a moment, and then she put on that perfect smile again, "You guys stay here for a while, I'm going to convene the council right now."

In the blink of an eye, Azrael was gone.

"Master, do you really know the answer?" Jibril looked at Xie Chen expectantly and asked curiously.

Xie Chen shook his head, his expression a little playful, "This is a very boring question at all, Jibril, the Flügel have been strong for too long, and they can't even find the joy of life. They have to find the answer by themselves..."

"But, in this case... brother... Azrael will be very angry." Bai said softly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell, and Jibril won't tell, who would know?" The smile on Xie Chen's face deepened, and he raised his hand to rub his little white head.

Bai nodded.

The light in the library is slightly dim, and it reveals an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes, but the books placed on the bookshelves are obviously rarely turned over by anyone, as if they have been quietly placed here for thousands of years.

"The Flügel are such a waste!" Xie Chen walked over, looking at these books, "If these books are left on Disbod, I don't know how many powerful characters can be created."

Jibril didn't quite understand this sentence, but she felt the same way about wasting things.

"For the Flügel, these books are nothing more than carriers of knowledge." Jibril's expression was a little gloomy, and they all said that the Flügel was the most learned race on the entire continent, and their knowledge was incomparably attractive to them, but in fact , no one knows that what the Flügel long for is nothing more than an unknown answer.

——The real cause of Artosh's death.

As a god species, even if Tetu got the Holy Grail, there is no absolute power to control Artoxiu to dissipate. After all, compared to Disdebo, Artebon Heim is also an independent world. In this world created by God of War, Artoxiu can create a law of his own, but...

he died.

Witnessed by the phantom species Atbon Heim and Azrael, it suddenly disappeared on a certain day.

These are the scars of all Flügel, why did the master who created them die inexplicably?This is the reason for their real thirst for knowledge, not because of their curiosity and love...

Xie Chen nodded. The Flügel of this model is actually very similar to an intelligent robot. The program and functions have been set up by the owner. It doesn't know what thinking is, and it can only use the original knowledge. It even survives after the owner dies. The meaning of don't know anything.

"Brother... Come on! Bai, I believe in you." Bai squeezed Xie Chen's hand tightly, showing a shallow and cute smile.

"Azrael, how is it?" Xie Chen looked towards a certain place in the air, where it was very peaceful, and just after he finished speaking, a faint emerald figure appeared.

Azrael was a little surprised, she actually caught the magic aura one step earlier than the space transfer, what kind of keen perception is this!

"Okay, Master Xie Chen and Xiaoji, come here! Meow" Azrael said with a smile, the small wings woven with light on her waist trembled slightly.

Xie Chen held Bai's hand, and Jibril floated beside him.

When they walked out of the library, the floating Rubik's cube-like Abant Heim was still in sight.

Xie Chen has been using the knowledgeable domineering energy since he entered Abant Heim. After all, a powerful race like the Flügel may not be judged by common sense.

"Let me talk about the content of the game first!" Azrael stopped, the small wings woven by light trembled, the whole person floated up, and turned around.

"The venue for this game is Abant Heim. The participants in the game are a hundred Flügel. As long as Mr. Xie Chen is not caught by any of them, find me and defeat me before then. That is We win, if Lord Xie Chen is caught, then we lose... needless to say the consequences."

Xie Chen looked at Abant Heim, doubting, "If it's such a playground, then I'm at a disadvantage. After all, this is a place you are familiar with, you can know it with your eyes closed!"