Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Qi Leren finally left.

Bubbles outside the window flew like a rainstorm and hit the glass window, urging Qi Le people to make a silent secret agreement.

The people of Qi Le found Lance, asked him to take care of Ning Zhou, and went to the monastery alone.

In front of the monastery, the moon is hanging in the middle of the mountains on both sides of the canyon, like an eye overlooking the world among the clouds.

This feeling of being watched...

Qi Leren also looked at the moon, he didn't feel any malice, he didn't even feel the emotion of "watching", it just calmly shined on the world, regardless of life or death.

Qi Le people thought of a word for no reason, divine gaze.

Going forward, he came to the high tower of the Priory again. The heavy iron door was open, as if welcoming his expected guest.

Qi Leren climbed up the steps, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door leading to the top of the tower.

He imagined many possibilities along the way, maybe he will see the huge goldfish floating in the sky again, maybe he will see the prophet greet him with a lively tone, maybe even just see the vast night sky and few stars in the polar night .

But he never expected that what he saw was a figure from the back that made his heart beat suddenly——

Under the green aurora, a man in a magician's robe stood on the top of the tower, looking at the moon in the distance.

It's just a back view, but the hatred engraved in the bone marrow made Qi Le people grit their teeth and call out his name: "Su He, what are you doing here?"

With a puff, the elegant figure let out an overly lively laugh.

"My COS level is not bad, does it scare you?" The man fiddled with his hair casually and asked with a smile.

Accompanied by these words, that person's height also shrunk a bit, revealing a familiar face.

Qi Le was stunned: "A prophet?"

The Prophet blinked: "It's right here."

An embarrassing silence spread on the cold and windy tower, Qi Le people stared at him intently, excitement, confusion, doubt... Various emotions fought back and forth in his mind, making him speechless for a long time.

"No, say something, even if you criticize this 'special surprise', it's embarrassing for you not to say anything." The prophet's face full of divinity, but he said the speech of letting go .

It's completely in the style of a prophet, but the people of Qi Le still need a little proof.

Qi Leren: "Two questions. First, you gave me a prop back then, what was that prop called, and what was its introduction."

The prophet was stunned: "I don't have a good memory, why don't I pass this question?"

Qi Leren narrowed his eyes: "It's too suspicious, I'm leaving."

The Prophet was helpless: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you. Hey, I was very happy when I pinched the prop. It's a shame to have to recite it... That prop is called the Prophet's Heart, a god-level magic weapon made by the noble and great Prophet with bare hands. Props that allow the body to experience the thrill of transforming into a birdman. The holder can summon an archangel to descend and possess himself to fight, which lasts for 3 minutes and has a cooldown of 24 hours."

At this moment, Qi Leren believed in seven or eight points in his heart. He looked at the prophet and said, "There is one more question, your real name."

This is a secret that only belongs to Qi Leren and the Prophet, and it is a code that only the two of them know.

During the succession ceremony of the Dragon Ant Queen, he accidentally met the prophet 25 years ago in the memory of the world will, and learned his name.He told this precious name to the prophet who had forgotten his name in the erosion of the source.

This is a secret that Su He doesn't know, because when he came to the Prophet as "Su Yu", the Prophet had forgotten his name.

The prophet broke into a bright smile: "Zheng Nanxing."

Therefore, Qi Leren also smiled: "Okay, now I trust you."

As these words fell, the Prophet had a "saved" expression. He sat down calmly on the spot and patted the seat next to him: "Come and sit, let's chat, hurry up."

The people of Qi Le noticed that he was not a real body, but a spirit body like when Maria appeared earlier, which made him feel sad.

He sat down beside the prophet, and the two of them sat on the top of the tower, with the aurora and stars behind them, and the vast ice field under their feet. The world is so cold, but the hearts of Qi Le people are hot.

"You really are not dead." Qi Leren looked at the prophet without blinking.

"Dead, but not completely dead." The Prophet gave him a mischievous smile, just like the first time the Qi Le people saw him in the underground ice palace, "If necessary, you can also cheat the corpse, last time Didn't I give you a [True Love Kiss]? I think you are very skilled at abducting children's first kiss."

Qi Leren didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's going on with this dungeon?"

"As you can see, I can see a lot of things that I couldn't see after I merged into the source. This is the history of the last era. From that guy..." The prophet pointed to the sky, showing a "you know "Expression," pulled out this memory, let you understand the origin of that guy."

Qi Leren shuddered: "What does goldfish have to do with the ancient world?!"

The Prophet smiled happily: "You're so badass. You've spent two weeks with Mephisto, but you haven't uncovered the real body of the goldfish yet. Want me to give you some hints?"

Qi Leren only hesitated for a second before decisively losing face: "Yes!"

The Prophet smiled mysteriously, and said the unexpected but reasonable name: "Ember. The last Domain Lord born in the ancient world, the Lord of Neverland who holds the source of expansion."

Qi Leren:! ! !

Prophet: "Should I give you another hint? He has a strange tattoo on his body. If you see him with your own eyes, you will know that the tattoo is a goldfish swimming on his skin."

Qi Leren couldn't help but groaned, he just remembered that Werther mentioned that special tattoo, but at that time he never thought that the tattoo was a goldfish!

Thinking about it more carefully, the name Ember itself is very strange, and the painting styles of all other domain masters are different. Isn't this goddamn goldfish instead?Qi Leren covered his face, annoyed at the details he had missed in the previous two weeks.

"What is the origin of this embers?" Now that they had already spoken, Qi Leren simply asked.

"The ember is just the puppet of the goldfish. The goldfish on his skin is the key point. Don't forget what I said, it is alive." Prophet reminded.

Qi Leren: "Is that goldfish also born from the abyss of the ancient world, just like other domain masters?"

The mysterious smile on the Prophet's face deepened: "No, he is a foreigner."

Qi Leren's expression froze: "You mean, he is a player?"

"It's not accurate to say the player, but he does come from a world outside the domain." The prophet said.

"A real world like ours?"

"No, it is a smaller world attached to the real world. There, his expansion source reached the limit, and he had to find a new site. There is a gap in the abyss of the ancient world, and he invaded from there In the ancient world, he was possessed by a human being who was undergoing training in the abyss, and that person was later called Ember."

"From the beginning, the real conspirator was Ember... No, it was the goldfish on him, not Mephisto?"

The Prophet laughed loudly: "Do you think Mephisto has that ability?"

Qi Leren: "..."

He was persuaded.

Mephisto, no!

"Okay, that's all for the spoilers. Let's save some topics for you, so that you don't let your guard down again in the third week. The special spoiler is for you because a little accident happened in the third week... just treat it as a system Balance the difficulty."

"What accident?" Qi Leren asked warily.

"I won't give you the mock test before the final exam. Moreover, I believe that you have grown into a person who can cope with unexpected challenges." The prophet said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I have another question about Ji Chenxing..." Qi Leren desperately wanted an answer, he wanted to know what relationship Ji Chenxing had with him.

The Prophet seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and he asked back: "What do you think is the relationship between the magic dragon in the ancient world and Ning Zhou?"

Qi Leren was stunned: "It doesn't matter. Ning Zhou is Ning Zhou, the unique Ning Zhou."

In the doomed tragedy, his soul was beaten and forged by pain and reality again and again, from a martyr of the Holy See to a demon king who resisted fate.He is still resisting the erosion of divinity, silently fulfilling the responsibility assigned to him by fate on the verge of madness - guarding this piece of human world, even in the way of a demon king.

What is the relationship between such Ning Zhou and the magic dragon in the ancient world?

The Prophet winked at him: "Look, isn't that an easy answer?"

Qi Leren laughed, really... the same problem fell on him, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Thank you." Qi Leren said to him sincerely, "I know you don't need anyone's thanks, but I still want to say, thank you for your sacrifices for me, Ning Zhou, and everyone."

The Prophet stared at him. When he was silent, his youthful face had a sense of detachment from the world, just like now.He was more like a god in a picture than a man.But now that he has already stepped into the eternal river of time, he is indeed no longer a human being.

But he smiled, and the ethereal sense of holiness disappeared in his crooked smile, and he turned from a god back into a human again.

"This is not a sacrifice, but a responsibility. If there is no place for me in the only script leading to victory, then what I have to do is to fulfill my responsibility and leave the rest to you."

"So you chose me?"

"No, it's your choice to be the one who can shoulder the responsibility. If you compromised with the Deceitful Demon King in the holy city, you are our enemy today. If you didn't protect the dusk in the battle of dusk three years ago, If you try your best in the hometown, then you will not be standing here today. You chose to become who you are today, do you regret it?"

Qi Leren shook his head: "Of course I don't regret it."

The prophet said with a smile: "Me too. As a prophet with insight into the future, I don't regret everything I do."

Qi Leren instinctively felt that there was something in his words, but before he could ask, the prophet stood up: "Time is running out, listen to me attentively. The first half of the game is almost over, and there is only one thing in the second half—— In the final ceremony of the demon world, he defeated the other two demon kings and was crowned. Only by being crowned can Ning Zhou gain the godhead that challenges the will of the world."

"What do you need me to do?" Qi Leren asked.

"Heal your Ning Zhou, you can't let him who may go crazy at any time to participate in the final ceremony." The prophet said.

Qi Leren nodded solemnly: "When I leave this dungeon, I will find a way to terminate the secret ritual of the 'Blood Priest' and release Ning Zhou's body sealed there...I can stabilize his mental state Bar?"

The Prophet blinked his overly flexible big eyes, and uttered a violent statement that stunned the people of Qi Le: "Speak less, make love more, it's ok."

Qi Leren:? ? ?

Did he hear some strange words just now?

He blushed suddenly in embarrassment: "I know...I know this!"

The Prophet gave him a pitying look, as if to say: No, you have no idea.

"Forget it, it's not important, just solve it yourself." The prophet clicked his tongue in disgust, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A door in the style of an ice palace beneath the Inquisition appeared out of nowhere at the top of the tower.

"What I want to show you is the only way to victory. After leaving here, you will forget everything you saw inside the gate, just like when you first came to the trial to see me." The Prophet Pointing to the frozen door, he said, "However, in the near future, when you see a similar scene again, you will recall this scene. At that time, you will know what you should do."

The Qi Le people didn't understand, so: "Why must I forget?"

The prophet pointed to the sky again: "Because if you remember, He will know. Leren, He has been watching you all the time."

A cold feeling spread from the soles of his feet, and Qi Leren couldn't help shivering.

The prophet said indifferently: "He knows how he has stolen the authority of the ancient world, so of course he will be on guard against the two origins of destruction and rebirth. Don't believe his seemingly helping you, he just has to use you to deal with it. His enemies."

Qi Leren: "I understand." He has never believed that goldfish is a good thing.

The Prophet took out a familiar pocket watch from the pocket of the magician's robe, and glanced at the time: "It is indeed getting late, go ahead and open that door."

Qi Leren looked at his pocket watch in surprise: "This watch..."

The Prophet smiled and winked at him: "I like it very much."

He closed the cover of the pocket watch with a snap, and a huge number 7 appeared on the frozen door, followed by 6, 5, 4...

It was clearly a countdown, but time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment, only the two of them in the source of time maintained their original speed in the slowly passing time.

"The countdown is on, hurry up, I only have seven seconds left." The Prophet urged.

When he finished speaking, not one second had passed.

Qi Leren was attracted by this wonderful time trick, he rarely felt the existence of time origin in himself, but at this moment, it really existed.

He walked towards the frozen door and pushed it open. There was a dark world in front of him. Only the sound of the clock sounded, tick, tick, tick...

Before entering the gate, the Qi Le people suddenly turned around. He once asked the prophet once, is it all worth it?The same question came back to his mind.

Maybe this world will usher in a bright and beautiful future, but there is no longer his place here, is it worth it?

Qi Leren asked himself, he couldn't be so calm.

But before he could ask.On the high tower on the snowy night of the ice field, the prophet who is always young, always enthusiastic, and always believes in justice and humanity shows a smile that belongs to Zheng Nanxing.

He put his hand on his heart: "Any question, close your eyes and forget all the truth, just ask your own heart, the answer is actually already in your heart."

Qi Leren looked at him from a distance, bowed to him, turned around and pushed open the frozen door.

He was ready for the challenge of the second half.

——Part Three · End

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PS, go to the fourth part tomorrow to watch the update, it will still be updated at 16:00.

Remember the little flower that Ning Zhou gave Le Mei in the second week, and you can summon Ning Zhou in the third week!

Three Weeks [Mystery of the Ancient Times] Take a look at the "Family History" of the goldfish. What was it before it became a god? wwwww