Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 35

The high priest looked at him and blinked, with a confused expression on his face.

"Heh, did you lose your brain when you gave the ability to someone else?" Norman directly slashed his face again. Unlike before, he slashed across the entire face from the corner of the eyes to the corner of the mouth.

Blood spurted out, and Norman exclaimed, "It's much more pleasing to the eye this way."

He touched the long wound, his hands were stained with his blood, and Norman naturally put his fingers in his mouth.

Norman narrowed his eyes happily, and he pulled a smile from his stiff face just now: "It's so sweet."

He looked into the eyes of the high priest, even if he was disfigured, there was no wave in the high priest's eyes, he just watched him, Norman looked at the high priest with gentle eyes, stroking his hair, muttering Said, "You're always like this."

The other hand, which was holding the knife tightly, seemed to be uncontrollable, and slashed across the bridge of the nose.

Started the first knife, started the second knife, then the next third knife seems to be a matter of course.

Norman himself didn't realize that the red glow in his eyes was as bright as the blood of the high priest.

When he regained his sanity, the high priest's picture that always confuses him is already criss-crossed with knife marks on his peerless face.

Except for those eyes, the person in front of him could not be identified as that magnificent high priest anyway.

The person lying in front of him has lost all his strength and is as weak as a child.

Noticing this, Norman frowned, stood up, turned and left the house.

The high priest lay in Norman's house for seven days until he was finally sure he would not return.

When night fell, he put on his black robe and hood, and left Norman's house.

When stepping on the teleportation array, the high priest was not surprised by the noble area he was teleported to. He had known such a place for a long time.

At this time, the whole city was still on guard. As soon as he teleported out, he could see guards patrolling not far away. He gathered his black robe and walked to the manor on the other side.His figure rippled at the door.

Then he entered the manor, which was a dim room, and a person was sitting not far from the high priest.

Or it should be called a fox. He has a big fluffy tail, two fox ears on the top of his head, and a beautiful face that matches the rumors.

The fox was lying on the recliner with a glass of red wine in his hand. The sudden appearance of the high priest made his movements pause.

He seemed to be a little sad: "You are finally here."

The high priest didn't speak, the fox put down the red wine: "I've been waiting for a whole week."

The fox's anger finally reached the high priest, and a hoarse voice said, "Sorry."

The delicate fox sighed: "For the sake of your disfigurement, let's forget it this time."

After finishing speaking, the fox stood up and took out a key from his sleeve. He motioned for the high priest to follow. The two walked through the room and stopped in a dark room.

The fox opened the door with the key in his hand, and it was an equally dark room.

Only the magic circle on the ground emitted a faint blue light. The high priest walked in, and the fox leaned against the door and waved at him coquettishly.

"Goodbye, High Priest... Well, speaking of which, you are not the High Priest either."

Standing in the magic circle, the light suddenly became blazing, illuminating the high priest's face hidden under the hood, only his still perfect lip shape and the distorted scars around him could be seen, he said softly: "From now on, what will you call me? The name will do."

The magic circle was activated at this moment, and the high priest... oh, Edward disappeared in an instant.

The fox widened his eyes, and patted his chest: "His partner is terrible." He touched his flowery face, remembered his partner who was still in the clan, and said sweetly: "It's still me, Darling!" most."

Flicking his big fluffy tail, the fox suddenly missed his lover more and more. After being here for a week, his longing was about to explode. He rolled his eyes and got into the teleportation array impatiently. Although the teleportation array is large It was specially established by the priest, but it would be a pity to use it only this time, no, the important thing is that the destination of the magic circle is not very far from his clan place, which is much faster than him going back after leaving the main city.

In a blink of an eye, the fox came to a wilderness. He looked left and right, and the high priest was no longer there. He smoothed his tail hair, and the fox murmured, "You're walking so fast."

The fox knew that the High Priest was looking for a mate, so it seemed...natural to run fast?But what the beauty-loving fox couldn't figure out was why the high priest didn't remove the scars on his face. He knew that the high priest gave all his abilities to others, but the high priest could easily remove the scars of this level even without using strength.

The fox thought for a while, and finally came up with an answer. He clenched his right hand into a fist and hit his left palm, and blurted out: "Because that's what his partner rowed!"

The fox did not waver for a moment between his appearance and Darling, and chose his cold-faced Darling. He thought for a while that if Darling was willing to leave marks on him, it would be even if he handed over his face and scratched it. I am willing to do a few courses!

The fox held his face in his hands, thinking that if it really fell in love with him, he would stay for a lifetime!

In the middle of the night, there was a burst of "hehehehehehehe" laughter in a small forest...

Before Edward walked out of the forest, he paused when he heard the sound behind him, only to realize that it was the fox that followed him.

He didn't stop there. He and the fox were just in a transactional relationship. After their deal was completed, whatever the fox did was his business.

Compared to this, he stretched out his hand, still flawless with a small bead.

This is exactly the one he used before. Looking inside, you can see the back of a person, who seems to be walking. Edward's finger tapped on the bead, and the picture inside changed from the back to the front.

The young man's handsome face was carved like a knife, but also like frost. He stared straight ahead, his originally extremely black eyes turned red, adding a bit of evil to the young man.

Putting the bead in front of himself, Edward pressed his face against it, and rubbed it affectionately, as if he was caressing.

Slowly Edward's lips curled up. He knew that Norman was still angry, so he left him.

But, it's okay, he will wait until his anger subsides... After that, he won't be able to run away anymore.

Black air emanated from the high priest's body for no reason, lingering over him, his whole body looked different from before, and at this moment the darkness in his bones was revealed.

What was going on in his head once hailed as the Light of the Continent was undoubtedly shameful, and he fantasized that after finding Norman, he could put chains on his feet and hack in, Norman Maybe crying, the young man might beg him for mercy, crying and begging him to let him go...

Edward laughed strangely, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the beads.

Wet traces seemed to be left on Norman's face through the image.

Whatever he does to him is allowed because he is his partner...

Chewing that weird smile all the time, Edward put back the thing in his hand, and it was close to his heart, only in this way could he relieve the desire and desire that was about to collapse.

The author has something to say: collecting is like dying.

... My heart also seems to be dead QAQ.

QAQ ball commentary ball collection, love me, please!

PS. By the way, this chapter seems to have a silly white sweet...