What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

Zhuo Lan leaned against Alex quietly for a few minutes, ten minutes, without moving.

He used to think that when he saw Alex, he would be very excited, and then he would cry, express his thoughts desperately, and even make some rash actions.But in fact, when he met Alex who was so real, he couldn't say anything.

I just want to lean on Alex and stay silently.

Suddenly, Zhuo Lan, who was immersed in his own world, seemed to hear something strange.

When he turned his head, he was shocked to find that the world was actually collapsing!

It's not that the world in the image is being destroyed, but that the image world has become fragments, falling down piece by piece.The falling speed was very fast, revealing a large area of ​​black.Black so endlessly, so black that there is nothing else.Zhuo Lan stared blankly at the growing black space, his expression becoming more and more bewildered: "This is... what?"

"Don't be afraid." Alex responded lightly, "The world of retrospective memory is over."

"What do you mean...?" Zhuo Lan said, "This is clearly my dream, why don't I understand it at all?"

As they spoke, the debris had spread to the ground beneath their feet.The images fragmented and then disappeared, and their feet became a bottomless abyss.

Zhuo Lan couldn't help but grabbed Alex's clothes: "Where is this place? Why would I have such a dream? Before I..."

The blood race recalled it seriously: "Aren't I in a so-called temple? I was plotted against? Tsk, these human beings are really amazing..."

Alex looked at him muttering, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with them."

"Huh?" Zhuo Lan replied casually, "It must have something to do with them. If you use a statue of yours to attract me, of course I will be fooled! I don't know why they can get your statue, it's really shit luck ..."

Alex: "I brought you in."

Zhuo Lan: "What kind of belt do you wear as a person in your dream? I only dreamed of you...wait?!"

The blood race suddenly looked at Alex's face.

He stood there blankly with no expression at first, then his eyes widened and his mouth opened involuntarily.His mind is gradually understanding the meaning of Alex's words, the more he understands, the more rational he will go, and the more he understands, the more absurd he feels.

"...No way." Zhuo Lan looked at Alex, but in deep self-denial, "Is my dream so terrible? I lied to myself that I got the real Alex? Or those human beings? Is there an illusion that I can't resist?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, with a suspicious expression on his face: "There was a powerful mage hidden in that group of people just now? It was so powerful that I, Gaillardville, Arsha, and Feodoro didn't even realize his existence, but how could he be so powerful?" Simply pull me into the illusion?"

Thinking of Feodoro, Zhuo Lan suddenly thought of a way to "save himself from the illusion".

"Fyodor Romper!" Zhuo Lan suddenly said the full name of the dragon and the demon god, "Arsha!"

There is no induction.

There is still endless darkness around Zhuo Lan and Alex.

The blood race didn't even know what he was standing on, so he didn't fall deeper.But he knows that illusions generally don't make life easier for those who come in.Now that Alex was standing in front of him, it was obvious that he was Zhuo Lan's biggest obstacle.Zhuo Lan was supposed to destroy him, ignore him, and defeat him, but looking at Alex's face, Zhuo Lan felt that he really couldn't do it.

"This is really... I will definitely lose." Zhuo Lan sighed, "I'm going to die. Anyway, I can see you like this once, and I will die without regret."

"Don't you want to live?" Alex asked, "But didn't you always pray for eternal life?"

"It's a prayer, but I've lived long enough now." Zhuo Lan smiled, "Now that you think about it, those desires of yours can barely be considered a part of you, right? Then I actually live by your company too. It's been a long time. Now that I can see you in this way, I really don't regret dying... But, do you know how to let me die?"

"I know." Alex said, "My 'gluttony' gives you eternal life, and I can take it back."

"Hey, this illusion is really smart enough." Zhuo Lan confirmed, "Is it possible to die in reality? Don't just close your eyes here and tell me that you have died."

Alex said: "It is the death of reality, the eternal sleep."

"...It's amazing." Zhuo Lan said with emotion, "What kind of mage is so strong, you even know how to kill me? I thought only that necromancer could do something."

"I can grant you death." Alex said, "But do you really want to die?"

"……Um?"

"Aren't you happy living now? Makes you want to face death?" Alex said, "You get along with them pretty well, don't you? If you think seven is too much, which one do you not want?" Or which one do you like best?"

Zhuo Lan was confused by the question.

"My illusion is too strange..." The blood race blinked, "Alex asked me which avatar I like best? If I choose one, what will happen..."

"Then only this one is left for you, so that others will stop harassing you." Alex said, "So, which one do you like best? Gaillardville, right? I feel it."

"No, no, wait!" Zhuo Lan was confused, "Shouldn't you fight me? What are you talking about?"

Alex said: "Why would I fight with you?"

Zhuo Lan said: "Isn't this the effect of the illusion? First confuse me, and then kill me, you just said that you can make me die..."

Alex: "But it's not an illusion."

Zhuo Lan: "???"

Alex stopped explaining and reached out to cover Zhuo Lan's eyes.

In just a second, Alex's hand was taken away: "Now, do you understand?"

Zhuo Lan was really dumbfounded this time.

He had been looking for various reasons to explain the current situation. Dreams and hallucinations seemed to make sense.But after Alex covered him with his hand, his mind suddenly became completely clear.If you want to find other reasons emotionally, your rationality will refuse without hesitation, and then show the reality naked in front of your eyes.

"Ai, Ai..."

Zhuo Lan couldn't even pronounce the name, his brain roared, and a strong consciousness hit his heart.

——It's true... Alex.

--it is true! ! !

Zhuo Lan took a few steps back subconsciously, as if the person in front of him was not Alex, whom he had been thinking about day and night, but the most terrifying enemy.

Alex looked at him: "What?"

"..." Zhuo Lan was speechless.His brain was in chaos, thinking "This is the real Alex!", regretting "what did I say in front of him", and feeling that he was not worthy to stand in front of Alex at all.

He is now afraid of Alex, afraid of God.

Of course, there is another very important reason, which is the thought that flashed before.

He's a vampire now, Alex... the gods should hate him.

If he saw the disgust in Alex's eyes, Zhuo Lan felt that he might as well die.

Thinking of this, the panic on Zhuo Lan's face has not dissipated, and the distance she retreats is getting farther and farther.He complained about why Alex let that "God Son" get in touch with him before, but he didn't come to him.Now that Alex really appeared in front of her, Zhuo Lan felt afraid to approach him again. This wasn't even timidity, but a real fear.

Zhuo Lan escaped to the extreme, and even subconsciously turned into a bat, flying in the opposite direction!

Although he was still in this all-black chaotic space, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and north, and he had no direction, but Zhuo Lan kept bumping headlessly.He didn't know where he could go, he didn't even think about it, he just ran away blindly.

But Alex just said "come back" lightly, and Zhuo Lan was in his hands instantly.

Zhuo Lan's eyes widened: "!!!"

Alex let go of him again, but Zhuo Lan couldn't run away, but uncontrollably changed into a human form and landed on the spot.

"Don't run." Alex looked at him, "I've come to see you. So, what is your wish now?"

"..."

Zhuo Lan was fixed in place, unable to run any longer, and could only stare at him fixedly.

Alex still had blond hair, golden eyes, and was still dressed in the last day in Zhuo Lan's memory.But his expression was indifferent, and the eyes he looked at Zhuo Lan were no longer as intimate as before.

This is the person Zhuo Lan is most familiar with, but also the strangest god.

After waiting for a long time, Zhuo Lan finally saw him again.

It's not a dream, it's not an artificial intelligence, it's the first, most original one, and the one who has become a real god.He could hold Zhuo Lan in his palm as soon as he raised his hand, he could also force Zhuo Lan to change back into a human form, and he could even prevent the blood race from escaping without any effort.Zhuo Lan was forced to look at him and listen to him ask about his wish, but what he was thinking had nothing to do with wish.

Just looking at it like this, Zhuo Lan burst into tears suddenly.

Large drops of water slid down his face, one drop after another, in a steady stream.His crying was suppressed in his throat, but the appearance of crying became more and more heartbreaking.His eyes were covered with tears, so he wiped it roughly with his sleeve, not wanting to take his eyes off the other person for a second.

"So sad?" Alex looked at him, "What makes you so sad?"

Zhuo Lan stared at him: "You!"

"..." Alex was silent for a few seconds, and the topic returned to the previous question, "So what do you want me to do for you now?"

"Why are you asking about my wish as soon as you appear?" Zhuo Lan's temper has now gone to another extreme, and he stared at Alex and said, "Did you disappear immediately after I finished speaking? Then you waste time letting me recall What are you doing?"

"That's not what I meant." Even if it was a god, Alex was still a little at a loss for Zhuo Lan's tears, "Then you continue to cry."

"...After you become a god, you don't even care about the tears of mortals, do you?" Zhuo Lan said, "I've been looking for you for so many years, and I want to talk to you so much, but you don't intend to listen to a single word, do you? I’m so not worth your time? Then you just leave me alone! Just let me out?”

Alex knew that his temper was coming up, and rational words were useless, so he remained silent.

Zhuo Lan still wanted to say: "By the way, you are a god now, and I am a blood race. It is normal for you to be impatient with me. You might as well kill me to save..."

"I won't kill you, don't mention it again." Alex said, "Don't always beg for death."

Zhuo Lan said: "It's what you said that can kill me."

Alex said: "I can, but I won't do it."

"You..." Zhuo Lan felt crazy, yelling at a god like that.But the emotions of so many years erupted all at once, and he couldn't restrain his outburst.

He said: "If you look at me with disgust, I might as well die."

Alex said, "I wouldn't look at you that way."

Zhuo Lan said again: "If you think I'm filthy, I don't want to live anymore!"

Alex replied: "I don't think of you that much."

"..." Zhuo Lan lowered his eyes for a few seconds and looked at him again, "Then I want to hug you again, is that okay?"

Alex held out his hand: "Of course."

Zhuo Lan said: "Is this my wish?"

"This is just your little request." Alex said, "It's nothing."

Only then did Zhuo Lan hug her up again.

This time, he finally realized one thing clearly in his heart.

This hug was what he really dreamed of.