God's Beloved [unlimited]

blood alliance.

"Didn't you say that you will stay in the alliance for a long time?" Yuxue looked at Ning Mingxiu with a gloating tone.

"He hasn't come out since he entered the reincarnation tower." He probably forgot that he was still in the blood alliance, so he was caught.Ning Mingxiu frowned, and he didn't expect to enter the tower again in the early hours of the night after quitting the Dungeon Dungeon.Jiang Xing is currently the only one who can still get in touch with the adults. The other party is anxious to clear the reincarnation tower. Why?

"Don't you need to check to see who spread the news that your little baby is in the blood alliance?"

"Check..." Ning Mingxiu answered reflexively, and immediately choked up when he listened to the other party's words. The expression on his face showed a strange sense of disobedience, and his gaze towards Yuxue also changed. Oddly complicated, but he quickly adjusted.

It has been more than a month since I entered the Tower of Reincarnation. It turned out that it has been going smoothly, and even the time for clearing the copy of the soul is amazingly decreasing layer by layer.As a result, after this person opened the copy of the ninth floor of No.90 a few days ago, he was actually stuck on this floor just like the nightmare man.

It's understandable if you're stuck on the hundredth floor, but the ninth floor of No.90... is there anything special about it?

……

A few days ago, at the entrance of the No.90 ninth-floor copy of the Reincarnation Tower.

The young man who had just come out of No.90's eighth-floor illusion had a clear understanding of the content of the 99th-floor dungeon.

If there is no accident, this dungeon will recreate the past for him between the ages of ten and fifteen. After all, in the upper level, he has already recovered his memories before he was ten years old.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in the young man's dark eyes.

These illusions are so good, first return the memory to him, and then dig out the desire in his heart.

In the end, Jiang Xing almost couldn't wait, eagerly and anticipating to open the No.90 ninth floor——

Ten years ago.

The Jiang family, late at night.

A ten-year-old boy woke up with a fast, irregular heartbeat.

"elder brother?"

When Jiang Xing opened his bedroom door, revealing a small head, the corridor was quiet, as if the noise he heard in his sleep just now was just an illusion in his dream.

The boy glanced at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

It was pitch black there, the lights in the hallway were off, and only the door of Jiang Xing's room that was open showed some light in the whole corridor.

The world was eerily quiet at three o'clock in the morning. After fully waking up, Jiang Xing shrank his head, and when he was about to close the door, a strange light came from the bottom of the opposite room.

Jiang Xing stopped closing the door.

That light quickly faded away.

The boy blinked and held his breath for several seconds, until the eerie light reappeared——

Flash, flash.

Leaked from under the door.

Jiang Xing heard the sound of his heart beating faster again.

"elder brother……?"

He called out again, but no one answered.

There was worry in the boy's eyes. For a ten-year-old, his emotional perception was a little too sharp, which might be due to his weird memory ability.From the day he was born, Jiang Xing remembered everything that happened around him. No matter what, as long as the pictures he saw through his eyes and the sounds he heard in his ears, they were automatically stored in his brain. Clarity, all details.The young brain never seems to be overloaded. These memories are stored in it and called up for him whenever he needs it.

Jiang Xing pushed open the door of his room completely, walked out of the bedroom, and stood in front of his brother's bedroom.

"elder brother."

Jiang Xing's voice was louder, but there was still no response.

Finally, the boy gripped the doorknob anxiously. Jiang Zhilu's door was unlocked, and Jiang Xing opened it easily, but there was no one in the room, only the light that diffused from the drawer.

……

On the top of a mountain at the edge of the city, Jiang Zhilu stood on the skyscraper, with a panoramic view of the night view of the whole city, and the sound of a cable car going up could be heard in his ears. After a while, the person he had invited arrived.

The person who came was wearing a black jacket and looked a few years older than the young man standing on the platform. His black hair was blown by the evening wind, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

An Yunchen walked up to the standing figure, took a long breath, and didn't know where to start asking a bunch of things that he wanted to say when he saw someone, "It's three o'clock in the morning, you came here without sleep Looking at the scenery?"

Jiang Zhilu turned his head, "I have something to ask you."

"Ask." An Yunchen put his hands on the railing of the observation deck, and looked sideways at the young man beside him. The other party hadn't entered the game for a long time, and the message he sent to Jiang Zhilu hadn't been received again. There was no response, until an hour ago, this person found him with the real world information he had left for the other party in the past.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Xiao's code name didn't appear in the dungeon, nor disappeared, he would have thought that something had happened to Jiang Zhilu.

"Are the game console and the adventurer bound?" Jiang Zhilu asked.

"Of course." What's the problem?An Yunchen was a little confused, but met a pair of unusually cold eyes.

"Is it possible." Jiang Zhilu said word by word, "Blood relatives can use each other's game console to enter the game?"

"What do you mean?" An Yunchen frowned, Jiang Zhilu would never ask this question for no reason.

"If the game console I'm using now wasn't mine in the first place, what happens then?"

An Yunchen opened his mouth, and soon understood what the other party meant.

Jiang Zhilu looked away and looked at the city below.That game console appeared in their home a year ago.At that time Jiang Xing was less than ten years old.

He had never met a child in Infinity, and his younger brother was less than ten years old at the time.Jiang Zhilu, who had completed countless dangerous dungeons, now had complicated emotions in his eyes.

If the person who entered the game at that time was his younger brother, how would Jiang Xing survive?

"I need to contact other people." An Yunchen said, seeing the anxiety hidden under the excellent emotions of the people around him, "Don't worry. Although I haven't heard of such things before..." But they can take a look How to deal with it.

An Yunchen didn't finish his sentence.

The voice choked up when he called out the game console and clicked on the contact.

He looked up at the young man beside him, then lowered his head.

He raised his head again, as if confirming something.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhilu Qingjun frowned, and the other party's abnormal behavior gave him a bad premonition.

"..." An Yunchen looked at the three words [in the copy] displayed behind Ye Xiao's code name on the screen of his game console, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the deity with this code name, "Your one Blood relatives..."

Jiang Zhilu's expression changed dramatically when he heard the words, and he immediately summoned his black machine——

However nothing appeared.

……

It was the first time An Yunchen saw Jiang Zhilu like this, which made him a little worried.

"He seems to have entered the game." An Yunchen said.

But in fact he saw it very clearly.Behind the code name Ye Xiao, it not only shows that the dungeon is in progress, but also shows the name of the dungeon - [S-level high-level dungeon void battlefield] in progress.

When An Yunchen followed Jiang Zhilu back to the other party's house, he watched the man search the whole house in a frenzy, and even woke up other people who were sleeping.

None of his parents, the servants, noticed that his brother had disappeared.

"Jiang Zhilu, he has already entered the game, there is nothing he can do."

An Yunchen patted that person's shoulder comfortingly.

As a result, he saw the eyes of the man turned red, "My younger brother is only ten years old."

An Yunchen's hands froze.

……

High-level dungeon waiting hall.

Whispering voices kept ringing.

This kind of sound should not have appeared in a waiting hall of this level.

This would be too noisy for the adventurers inside.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the boy in the middle of the white waiting hall.

This creature made them curious, so that the conversation continued to rise.

Someone asked, "What happened to that kid?"

"This kid is... high-level? You made a mistake."

"It can't be high-level. If it is, it has been known to everyone at such a young age."

"How did he get in here?"

"Is little brother going to cry? It's so fun."

"It looks like it's the first time I came in."

"Little brother, how did you come in?"

"Look at the game console in his hand."

"Couldn't have taken someone else's game console, hahaha—sorry, just kidding."

"But how could this dungeon be S-rank."

"It's so difficult."

……

There wasn’t much emotion in the conversations coming from all directions, but the gazes cast on the boy were all pity, indifference, drama-watching, or malicious——

It was a look of death.

Holding a black game console in his hand, Jiang Xing stepped back to the white wall step by step.

There was no response to the malicious voices telling him to go to their side.

Among these strangely dressed people, his brother was not present.

Several figures seemed to want to approach him, Jiang Xing's face was pale, and he suspected that he was having a nightmare.

At this time, a white light flashed in the waiting hall.

This is no stranger to the players inside.

The white light that symbolizes the coming of the Guide.

but--

After that, the strange room suddenly became extremely quiet.

The boy by the wall hung his head until a figure stopped in front of him.

When Jiang Xing raised his head, the first thing he saw was a hand with distinct bones.

It looked powerful and was falling right in front of him.

Then he raised his small head and looked at the person in front of him. The person standing in front of him was wearing a black robe. There was no emotion in the eyes under the mask, but he felt much better than the other strange people in the room.

When the eyes met, Jiang Xing heard the other party's voice, which sounded from above——

In this malicious space, people's hearts are unexpectedly soothed.

It was clearly a voice without temperature.The ten-year-old boy felt a strange sense of security brought by that voice.

Someone came and said to him.

"You follow me."