fairy tale villain interpretation task

The scene of the endless sea under the night solidified instantly, and then shattered into pieces, turning into white light spots and disappearing, revealing a phantom with a snow-white background.When Adrian opened his eyes again, the black-haired boy beside him had disappeared, and he returned to the familiar silver-gray space.

The clothing and appearance on his body slowly distorted and deformed as the light spots disappeared, and finally returned to the original appearance of "Vincent". Except for a pair of gray-blue eyes that remained unchanged, everything on him belonged to "Adrian" The features all fade away.The figure of the young man gradually became taller and stronger, and his shirt was stretched and turned into an extremely soft navy blue robe. A light flashed on his left wrist, and a bracelet appeared out of thin air, fittingly attached to the man's wrist.He has a deep and handsome face, but his face is pale, and his eyes seem to be full of exhaustion. As soon as he came back to his senses, he involuntarily staggered two steps. If a soft chair that appeared out of nowhere caught him, I am afraid that this aura The powerful handsome guy would have to fall to the ground without any image.

"Um...cough...cough..."

Vincent covered his mouth, bent his back like a tight bow, and coughed out a long series of hollow murmurs. He felt a burning pain in his throat, and couldn't wait to find a glass of water to pour it down.

Before he could put this idea into practice, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him. The hand was not white, but the flesh and blood looked very strong. There was also a white ring without decoration on the index finger, which was holding it steadily. with a glass of water.

Vincent immediately took it and drank it dry. The cool liquid flowed through his burning throat, making him half-close his eyes comfortably and let out a contented sigh.

"What's wrong with you?"

A deep voice came from the back of the chair, and the hand that was holding Gan Lin hit Vincent's beautiful head hard and hard following the voice, making a solid "boom".Vincent shook his head following his strength without any resistance, refused to open his eyes, and said weakly, "Brother, take it easy, I'm very weak now."

"You must be sick." Charles affirmed blankly.He turned around and sat down opposite Vincent, looking at his younger brother with a serious face, a deep vertical line was frowned between the two thick eyebrows, like a stern and cold sky eye.

Vincent gave him a heartless smile and didn't answer.

Seeing that he had no repentance, Charles' suppressed burning anger burst out all of a sudden, his cold gray-blue eyes similar to his brother's were like two sharp arrows, stabbing Vincent's face angrily, "You tell the truth, How much strength do you have left?"

When Vincent heard this was the problem, he immediately stopped pretending to be dead.He leaned on the armrests to sit up, and took a particularly pretentious sitting posture. If you ignore his ugly face, he seems to be able to handle it with ease.

He showed his white teeth in a smile, "Don't worry, there's still a lot left, I have a sense of proportion."

Charles didn't like this. He stroked the white ring, pressed his eyelids dangerously, and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you another chance. Do you say it yourself or I will check?"

"..." Vincent spread his hands, "Okay, it took a third."

Charles' face changed immediately.

Even if they are almost the incarnations of gods in the eyes of humans on other planets, they are still not real gods, and their power is not infinitely supplied out of nothing. Once this power is consumed, it cannot be replenished. When the power is exhausted, they will also die completely.

Charles picked up the bastard's collar, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out of anger. He waited for him with gritted teeth: "Are you courting death?"

Vincent replied sincerely: "No, I'm looking for your sister-in-law."

Charles: "..."

I can't explain it to this neuropathy!

He felt that his fist was a little itchy, and wanted to grind it with Vincent's head, but seeing the tired look on his younger brother's face and blood-stained lips, he endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't do it. I had no choice but to angrily throw him back into the chair, wiped my face, and said bitterly: "I warned you a long time ago, this is just a game, just play it and don't take it seriously, look at what you are doing now , what the hell does it look like!"

Vincent said: "I understand the truth, but I just can't do it. Can you watch your lover die in despair and still have nothing to do with you?"

Charles said: "Yes, you are a lover! Then, this lover, do you know your lover's name and where he is from?"

Vincent said: "I will always find it."

Charles stood up and smiled coldly: "No, you can't find it. I will never give you this permission. Give up!"

Vincent narrowed his eyes, and his demeanor changed instantly, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Charles didn't answer, but just walked out, leaving a sentence behind him: "After finishing this follow-up work, you will never want to touch this game system in the future!"

Vincent shouted: "Why!"

Vincent said firmly: "Because I am your brother!"

Vincent choked for a moment, and wanted to give a declaration of freedom to someone in the dictatorship, but the person had already left, and it would be a waste for him to shout any louder now.

A virtual form appeared in the air at some point, and the items on it were the same as those that Vincent had filled out after the first time in Snow White's world.This time, Vincent didn't feel like teasing at all, and seriously filled in a hundred in the Creator rating column.

No. 963 almost wept with joy when he received the system startup command, and sent a series of codes expressing gratitude and self-criticism to the two-digit boss who let him out of the small black room on the spot. Force it off.

Number 963 excitedly greeted several systems with decent personal relationships, and then began to check what the task was to save himself from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Huh? It's actually him?"

If number 963 had eyebrows, it must have been raised too high at this time.Although it was forced to enter a forced dormancy state after being sent to a small dark room for the task of "Swan Lake", its connection with the main system was not interrupted. "With just a few words from them, it finally knows what the punishment mechanism of the executor is.

Since this deduction game system has been in operation for so long, there have been countless winners and also many losers, and without exception, they have all been thrown into that terrifying endless dark space prison, and no creator is willing to sacrifice their own money pay to save them.

Number 963 thought that An Yunze was finished, but who knew, the first mission after it was released was to give him mission rewards!

"Who is that creator?" Number 963 murmured to himself in great confusion, "Evidently he gave someone 30 points last time, but this time he is willing to use his own strength to save him... this creator is not crazy Bar?"

Forget it, no matter how much you think about it, you won't get an answer. The number 963 didn't stay, and you immediately entered An Yunze's coordinates.

"...Ze..."

"An... Yunze..."

"An Yunze!"

An Yunze opened his eyes with a "swish", and stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling, his ears were filled with the rapid "beep" sound from the life detection machine, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Come back to your senses, idiot!" A familiar voice roared out in his mind without any buffer, and An Yunze asked in a daze, "Number 963?"

"Of course it's me!" Number 963 replied proudly, "I'm here to give you a reward. This time, the Creator gave you a very high evaluation. After conversion, it will be 12 years!"

Speaking of this, number 963 suddenly asked in a suspicious tone: "In this world where I am absent, have you completely messed with the creator? So he cheated on you?"

An Yunze gave a "tsk" in disgust, "Isn't this young master super powerful? Do you still need to cheat?"

ID 963: "..."

"Besides, don't use the word 'engagement'. We are in a relationship very serious and pure. Your use of such a dirty word is an insult to our feelings!"

Number 963: "…Sorry, I was wrong."

An Yunze said unsatisfactorily: "Oh, you admit your mistake so straightforwardly, which makes me feel very unfulfilling. To be honest, I still miss the time when I was fighting with you every day."

"..." Number 963 said angrily, "Bastard! You should play around!"

I haven't seen him for a long time, and I heard that he was punished. Number 963 was worried about him at first, and wanted to talk to him quietly and calmly, but who knew that within ten seconds, he would be broken!

In the future, it will worry about this bastard again, so it will refresh itself!

Suddenly, the door of An Yunze's room was opened, and Anzhai's housekeeper, Cui Bing, walked in quickly. Seeing that he opened his eyes, he seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and then quickly reacted, nodded calmly and said, "Dear Master, you are awake."

An Yunze was exhausted and unable to speak for the time being, so he could only blink weakly at him.

Cui Bing said: "The medical staff are already on their way and will be here soon. I hope you can cooperate with them for an examination later."

An Yunze blinked again, indicating that there was no problem.

After Cui Bing finished what he had to say, the room fell into silence again, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.After saying hello, Cui Bing quickly left the room.

An Yunze exhaled weakly, and said in his heart: "I'm finally back."

The author has something to say:

It feels a bit confusing, um, it's the last volume, and we're done with this volume.

In fact, there are still worlds like X Beard, but the theme design is black|fairy|fairy and I can only kneel...

Thank you to every little angel who is willing to catch up here. It is really not easy for the author to serialize so well and you can still persist until now. I love you! ! !