My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

"So, what's the method?" Troy asked.

"I told you, then what?" Snoke said mockingly, "You will just turn around and leave to save the little Nuo in your heart, right?"

He leaned back against the wall and sat on the cold bed.

That was the place where he had died, exuding a sad and decayed smell, like a decayed and silent body after death.

Stained with blood and soaked in various potion liquids, the whole bed looked dirty and messy.

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Troy with a smile. The person in front of him was expressionless, as Troy himself said—no sympathy, no comfort.

Such indifference - of course, that is to myself.

He was always so cold to himself.

Snooker has a sense of self.

His cognition is even more than that of Troy.

He is very clear about his status in the eyes of his old enemy.

Therefore, he was not surprised to see Troy appearing here.

After all——for that Xiao Nuo.

"The method may be hard to imagine," Snoke looked straight into Troy's eyes, "the most supreme holy light magic in the world comes from the gods, and it is recorded in Izzy's handbook that it purifies even more powerfully than holy water." The source is Lake Eden, and what is more powerful than Lake Eden is the light element of the gods."

"Therefore, it takes the power of God to free people whose hearts have been bewitched and corrupted by dark elements from this kind of control." The red-haired boy said quietly, looking into Troy's eyes with a little more sarcasm, "But , Troy, the god Ize, disappeared on this continent decades ago."

"And the torch he left behind, in the sanctuary of Lake Eden, only the king of Nogdinland can hold the torch—it has the power almost like a god."

Snooker wasn't lying.

He told Troy all of this.

There was a little sarcasm in the red eyes, and the young man who knew everything had come to find him and had achieved his purpose.

And next - if the guess is correct, Troy will leave.

Snoke has already seen through the selfish character of the person in front of him.

Yes, Troy is very selfish - in front of himself, always extremely selfish to himself.

The red-haired boy sat cross-legged on the bed, smiling.

It seemed to be waiting for the person in front of him to turn around. After all, all the things he wanted to know were already known, and the purpose of coming here to search had already been achieved, so he was useless.

The red pupils reflected the expressionless face of the blond boy, and the room fell silent, everything was silent.

A slightly indifferent and depressing atmosphere emerged in this pitch-black emptiness, which made people feel a little breathless.

Snooker looked very leisurely, his white fingertips gently wrapped around his long temple hair, as if he was playing with some interesting toy.

After waiting for a while, the person opposite finally made some moves.

really.

The boy turned around.

Snoke was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

He smiled proudly because he won the bet again, but the light in his eyes was extremely disappointed.

He saw Troy lift his footsteps and slowly walk towards the door of this dark and small basement.

He didn't know how he was feeling now.

Maybe it should be happy, it should be so.

He hated Troy's comfort and sympathy, he didn't need that, and he should be thankful that Troy didn't give him those.

It was expected that the blond boy would leave.

Obviously everything is as expected.

Obviously so.

but why.

The moment he really saw him turn around, Snoke still felt a sudden dull pain in his heart.

Troy, the person he knew best, could keep himself here at will after he got what he wanted.

This is Troy, isn't it?So why on earth should I be disappointed in such a person again.

Red-haired teenager lying on the bed.

The messy bed was stained with blood.

The red hair and the blood seemed to be fused together, and together with this person who had long felt despair in the endless resurrection, fell into the deep abyss of darkness.

Consciousness is slightly fuzzy, gradually, as if to start the next repetition of the conscious soul.

Snoke is trapped at this turning point, like a ground-bound ghost, going through everything that happened before the first death over and over again.

Only when someone empathizes with him and interrupts the experience will he have a moment of sobriety.

It's not that I don't want to leave.

But now, he knew—Troy would not take him away.

He won't.

The young man on the bed raised his red lips and his red eyes smiled, staring at the messy and dilapidated ceiling, laughing silently.

It seemed that he was also ready to cry out in pain and despair.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was already in the water, the most disgusting water.

So suffocating and so cold.

——I walked through the mud, the dirty and smelly soil mixed with long-rotten tree roots, like the thorns protruding from the devil from bottom to top, binding my legs layer by layer, and the sharp thorns pierced the skin, like The giant snake was entangled, and it was difficult to break free. I was double-wrapped in pain and spiritual despair. I wanted to go ashore in the struggle, and I was drowned in the quagmire when I saw hope again and again.

Fortunately, I'm used to it.

The ceiling seems to be getting further and further away from me.

The bed he was lying on gradually turned into a suffocating quagmire, his body began to sink, and his consciousness became more lax.

however.

He was suddenly a little unwilling.

Still so unwilling.

So he slowly stretched out his hand, as if it was the last bit of hope for himself, or for another person.

His lips moved slightly, looking at the smallpox that was about to disappear, he said softly, the words he kept saying over and over again——

"Hey, can you save me?"

"Of course, with pleasure."

"Snapped!"

The palm was tightly held by one hand.

In the next second, a huge force pulled up the boy who was about to sink into the quagmire!

His eyes widened suddenly!

The red pupils stared in disbelief at the face of the blond boy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man is smiling.

His blue eyes reflected his astonishment.

At this moment, the pupils that seem to be twinkling with thousands of stars have the illusion of being on the beach of the soul!

Little stars emerged, like beautiful mayflies in a delicate indigo sky.

People in the quagmire, this moment.

——It seems to have finally seen the sky above the deep and terrifying forest—there is the beautiful and boundless sea of ​​stars.

[I should walk through the mud. 】

[But on that day, a hand suddenly stretched out from nowhere, gently wiped my muddy face, and, just so easily, lifted me from the mud full of thorns, vines and rotten roots Pull up. 】

[Pointed to the top, let me look up. 】

【Then--】

[I saw the most beautiful starry sky in the world. 】

Things start to change around you.

The imminent repetition is interrupted by a light.

flame red.

It is hot and dazzling.

Its temperature can burn or warm people.

He was pulled up, stumbled and followed the running boy who grabbed him, and finally returned to this world.