The hard-pressed author who wears it into his own text can't afford it! !

Xiliweisi's obsessed and fanatical gaze made Zhuo Chi feel extremely irritated.He had imagined the scene when he met his best friend again countless times, but the only thing he didn't expect was that he, who used to speak frivolously and out of tune, but was rational and calm, turned into such a ghostly appearance.

"You still have not answered my question."

Zhuo Chai said coldly.

Sylvester's ambiguous and crazy words did not arouse any emotion in him, and his inner turmoil could not be affected at all.Now, the only thing he wants to know is how Sylvester knows that he is alive. If even the encounter between him and Etel was secretly planned by Sylvester...

Unknowingly, Zhuo Chi's thinking was very strangely synchronized with Eitel's.

"Okay, honey. I'm getting impatient after not seeing you in years."

Although he said so on his lips, his handsome face showed a doting expression, which was connected with those deep and terrifying eyes, which was really weird.

He began to narrate the agony of that period of struggle in his distinctive magnetic deep voice.

"I order my servants to bring your head back from the battlefield of Zhangxi's Subjugation War."

"You know, I care about you very much, I value you very much, I like you very much. I thought that having your head is the same as having you. But I quickly discovered my stupidity, you who have no temperature, I can't satisfy me who yearns for you all the time."

"I want to hug you, I want to feel your warmth. But this just makes me realize that you are really going to die. There is only one head beside me, and maybe even it will turn into bones soon. I can't I have endured it, and I decided to find a way, and I will make an important move that will affect my life."

"—Find out a way to bring people back from the dead. But how can such a decision to compete with God be so easy to succeed? But it doesn't matter, as long as I think of seeing you again, I am omnipotent .I told myself time and time again, there must be a way, no problem. Before I see you in real life, I must not give up."

This man with a sharp and hoarse voice made Zhuo Chi feel strange, and on this familiar face appeared a pleasant and distorted smile that he had never seen before.

Although as he said, all his crazy and evil deeds originated from his love, but it is obvious that he has long been sunk in such a brutal and inhumane experiment.What he wants to do now is definitely not just resurrection.

"...I am alive now. But your experiment has not stopped."

Zhuo Chai clenched his fists tightly, the current Silevus made him feel trembling.This man has broken away from the human category, he is creating a new species, maybe he compares himself to a god?

"If the experiment is further elevated, can I create my own army of the undead? When that day exists," he paused, "Nick, I am their king. And you, are my king. "

His low-pitched tones are so damn tender.

Only this point, he does not seem to be any different from back then.

"Don't go on like this."

Zhuo Xie heard himself say that.He could barely detect his own voice, he saw himself in Sylvester's eyes, a man with a normal and calm expression.

damn it!God is teasing him!Which normal person would remain indifferent when hearing such crazy words from others, as if he hadn't heard anything?He should give this lunatic a punch and let him know how disregarding human life is something that is not allowed by society!

It's ridiculous that in this world, this man who did something unforgivable is the rule.

No one can blame him, even if he killed so many people, he created an army of undead just because he wanted to touch a new world that he had never discovered before.

Zhuo Chai obviously felt incomparable pain, but no matter from the perspective of endocrine or exocrine, he was in an abnormally normal state.

"I love you, but I can't."

Sylvester smiled softly, smiling.His expression at the moment could impress any hard-hearted person, but he didn't know why, Zhuo Chai felt a little cold.

"Nick." He suddenly called Zhuo Chai's name, his expression was unexpectedly a little hesitant, which made him a lot more real, "You are not actually resurrected by me, are you?"

"What's the purpose of your coming back? Will you still go?"

Zhuo Xie's heart beat faster in an instant.

Among all the people he has experienced, Sylvester is not the first to find that he has a strange relationship with the world, but he is the first to ask.Maybe it's because he has already started to study this kind of heaven-defying thing, he seems to have vaguely guessed a part of the truth.

"Is it about me?"

In Zhuo Chai's silence, he asked again.

This man is born with a special charm that attracts everyone. As long as he stands there, all eyes will be on him. He makes women envious and men jealous.But there always seem to be exceptions.

"go to hell!"

What Sylvester waited for was not Zhuo Chai's answer, but Alian's sudden and merciless stab.

He was known as the Prince of Moonlight back then, and he was a well-known genius knight. Obviously, his skills have regressed a little bit now.He just raised his sword slightly, and all of Alian's attacks were completely ineffective.

The girl was hit hard with the hilt of the sword, and her whole body hit the wall.

"Is her reason your reason?"

Sylvester asked softly.

Sylvester looked very calm, and even had a strange smile in his tone.Of course Zhuo Chi discovered this, but he is not the kind of person who is good at fabricating lies. Since Silves has asked this question, he answered very directly.

"I came here to kill you. It is my task to kill the unkind king and elect a new king."

"If the king of evil standing here wasn't me, would you still say that?"

"I can."

They looked at each other, there was no concealment in their eyes, and the frankness made people feel that they were friends of gentlemen.

It would have been nice if it hadn't been encountered this way.If possible, I really want to be friends with you forever.It doesn't even matter if you become a lover, if I am not the author and you are not a character in my writing, but a real person.I finally understand that living a different life is really tiring because there is no excuse to be weak.

Zhuo Chai clenched the sword in his hand, his heart felt sharp and painful.