Radiant Enemy
Chapter 115 The Singularity of the Temple of Time
Although Hilgna Alter played happily, the battle was still in a state of anxiety because of the infinite rebirth and sufficient magic power of the Demon God Pillar, which even made many heroic spirits who came to help the battle feel anxious, and the situation fell into dead silence .
But at this moment, Hilgna Alter suddenly noticed something, raised his head to look in the direction of the throne in the center of the Temple of Time, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is there such a thing... I really live so long that I can see everything."
"What's the matter?" Dilmudo asked in a low voice after cutting off a tentacle that struck him.
Hilgner altered his teeth-like expression. He wrinkled his face and clicked his tongue: "It's nothing, I just found a way to quickly end this battle."
Perhaps because of the special circumstances of existence, with the prolongation of the present time, those memories after Ireland also poured into Hilgner Alter's mind.
The memory in Israel tells Hilgna alter that the magic king sitting on the throne at this moment is actually not the real King Solomon, but the magic Gaetia, which can also explain why these demon pillars will show mercy to his subordinates up.
However, what Hilgna Alter is most concerned about now is the various people he met later on.
Well, the Arash in my memory really suits his taste. He has a great figure, and he must have a good waist; as for the proud Ramses II, it made Hilgna alter his thinking about the Pharaoh What kind of expression will you show on the bed?
Achilles and Chiron are also the types I would appreciate. The liveliness and energy of young people is really great, and Chiron's calm and gentle temperament is also quite delicious. Why doesn't the "I" of the main body know how to accept them all?
It was a passable experience, but probably only the memories with King Solomon and Gaetia. Solomon's wisdom that also played a role on the bed made Hilgna Alter very interested, and even wanted to find Solomon and try again. Give those poses a try.
As for the cheap adopted son, Ma Si, and the two half-brothers, Hilgner's alter is even more embarrassing. The naked eyes can see that these three people's longing for the main body, but the main body actually fell into it. Infrastructure farming? !In the end, because he did too well, he messed up the fate line and was excluded by the rules of the world. This is simply putting the cart before the horse!
The tyrant, who only cared about his own pleasure, laughed at his main body in his heart, and then began to think about how to restore his distorted spirit base, so that the saint's main body could save this world that would be over if he didn't win. .
Among other things, Hilgna Alter, who thinks that being a tyrant must be perfect, does not intend to bear the name of the savior. This kind of thing should be left to the compassionate saint Hilgna.
Recalling how Chaldea recovered himself when he was at the singularity, Hilgna Alter had an idea in his heart.
He turned his head to ask King Arthur for the death goddess's crow feather. The blond knight king didn't ask much, and he freed up his hand during the battle to hand the crow feather that was close to him to Hilgna Alter.
The worried gaze of the handsome and handsome King Arthur made Hilgner alter a lot, and he even wanted to tease this serious knight regardless of the critical situation at the moment.
But no matter how tired and self-willed, a tyrant still has the pride and firmness of a tyrant, so Hilgna Alter had no choice but to restrain his eager heart and focus on how to end this war as soon as possible.
The white-haired tyrant originally wanted to stick the crow feather to his heart immediately, so that the saint himself would appear, but after thinking about it, he felt that such an exit would be too boring.
It's a rare trip to the real world, how can I just leave without doing something?
Hilgna Alter at this moment is like those short-lived foolish kings in history, he can do whatever he can with the intention of not treating himself badly.
"I've given you this Demon God Pillar. I'm going to help the master of Chaldea deal with the Magic King."
There was a happy smile on the corner of Hilgna Alter's lips. He waved his gun to block the tentacles of the Demon God Pillar that was trying to block him, and before Maeve jumped up to stop and the Mad King reached out to stop him, he was shot by him like a bolt of lightning. Run towards the location of the next Demon God Pillar in the split road.
"Oops, Little Hill ran away..." Maeve pouted with displeasure on her face.
"He's definitely going to hook up with people here and there again! Really, why make people jealous again!"
"Tsk, isn't it your fault that that guy became like this?" Mad King Cu Chulainn said angrily, "What did you wish for the Holy Grail to turn him into such a bad character? "
"What——Xiao Ku, you and Xiao Xier left me to have fun, wasn't it my fault?!" Maeve's eyes widened, and the whip in her hand was waving vigorously.
"Xiao Ku, you make such a big fuss every time you play with Xiao Hill, I haven't complained yet!"
Leaving aside the complaints of Mad King Cu Chulainn and Maeve, Hilgna altered to come to the Demon God's Pillar, where there was another figure he knew.
"Well, isn't this Arash, Osman Diaz and Arthur with the holy gun?"
Of course, Hassans were also there, but these assassins wearing bone skull masks couldn't attract Hilgna Alter's attention.
"Sure enough, it's the same as I remembered, and it looks very delicious."
Whether it's Arash's bulging muscles and tall figure when he draws the bow and arrow, or the faintly visible brown skin and haughty expression of the Pharaoh under the cloak, or the cold face of the tall Lion King Both the appearance and the sassy temperament made Hilgna Alter lick his lips unbearably.
If it weren't for the fact that they are still fighting now, and it is obvious that the heroic spirits would have to expend a lot of energy just to deal with the constantly reborn Demon God Pillar, Hilgna Alter would probably abduct him on the spot and work hard from the inside out. 'Taste' it.
"Hill? Are you Hill?" When Arash attacked the Demon God Pillar with a bow and arrow, he turned his eyes to the former master with white hair and golden eyes in astonishment.
Of course he discovered the difference between Hilgna Alter and his own memory. With King Arthur holding the Holy Lance as an example, Arash would naturally think of whether this Hilgna is an existence created by the possibility of another world line .
"Yes, it's me." Hilgna alternant waved his hand and greeted with a smile, facing the eyes of Ramses II and Arthur the Lion King, he said calmly: "I have a way to end the predicament in front of me, and now I am ready To the Human Master of Chaldea——so I need to trouble you to help me make a way.”
"Is it an alter form that has been reversed and blackened..."
The Lion King Arthur blasted away the tentacles of the Demon God Pillar with the holy spear in his hand, frowned and said coldly: "What are you going to do? The treasures possessed by the reversed and blackened heroic spirits will also change their nature—even if it is A treasure that saves the world may also become a treasure that destroys the world."
"Well, of course I have a solution." Hilgna alter shrugged.
However, this vague reply did not win the trust of the Lion King, and the scrutinizing gaze made the white-haired tyrant curl his lips.
"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in me in the real body—he is a saint after all," he said.
When Ramses II saw Hilgna Alter, his face sank.
That expression seemed to have seen a beautiful jade treasure being smashed to pieces by an ignorant person who didn't know its value. It was full of regret and hatred, as well as disgust for myself who couldn't protect the treasure.
"Who the hell turned you into this look!!"
The pharaoh, who regarded his best friend as precious as his half body, was furious.
Of course he knew that it was impossible for a friend who was gentle like a saint in nature to become a mad heroic spirit. After all, Hilgna gave up the beautiful life of living a peaceful and prosperous life in Egypt and by his side, and voluntarily took those poor people with him. The Hebrews went to the far-off Promised Land.
Hilgna Alter raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was surprised by the pharaoh's sensitivity for a moment.
"Ah, this is a long story, I will tell you when I have a chance later."
However, he quickly regained his composure, showed a nasty smile, and said to the Pharaoh: "But I have always wanted to ask you a question... Although it is not the time now, I will definitely not ask you about the body, probably only This opportunity is here, so can you satisfy my curiosity?"
Without waiting for Ramses II to answer, Hilgna altered his inner doubts: "I was really curious when I was in Egypt, since when did you start to fall asleep?" 'of?"
The white-haired tyrant's categorical question caused Arash and the Lion King to deflect their attacks for a moment, and the other heroic spirits present couldn't help pricking up their ears to listen to this rare gossip.
The pharaoh didn't blush or feel embarrassed—or, in terms of the pharaoh's pride, these emotions are really surprising—he raised his chin and said coldly: "This is not the same as yours. Nothing to do."
"Of course it has something to do with me." Hilgner said without changing his face, "In return for satisfying my curiosity, I can tell you the poses and positions that 'I' like. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time— —You can apply these to the 'I' of the saint, and it will definitely work."
Arash coughed violently, obviously choking on Hilgna Alter's explosive words.
Osman Diaz's expression changed for a moment, and when everyone began to speculate whether the Pharaoh would really answer Hilgna Alter's question, the Lion King said: "I have already passed to the next The path to the Demon God Pillar has been cleared, hurry up and go to the master of Chaldea, and end this war."
The Lion King can no longer see Hilgna Alter spoil his lover's face and reputation. If Hilgna himself knows these things that Alter has done, he will probably be ashamed and desperate to show up again.
Sigh——I don’t know if it’s Arash’s illusion, but he seems to have heard a lot of heroic spirits sighing regretfully, probably regretting that he couldn’t see this gossip to the end.
You know, the gossip of this arrogant Pharaoh, and such explosive gossip, doesn't happen all the time!And every word that Hilgna Alter said is so exciting!Is this the ability that comes with reverse blackening?
Hilgna shrugged his shoulders and had no choice but to give up his doubts.
Anyway, the purpose of making a major event has been achieved, and it's time to go to the disaster, ahem, and go to the location of the next Demon God Pillar.
The author has something to say:
Hilgner alter: I want to make a big deal before leaving
Hilgner himself: Is your so-called making a big deal a bad name for me? !Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: Cygnus1;
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: I don’t bend, thank you 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
15 bottles of Job's tears; 12 bottles of Beibei; 10 bottles of Luli; 1 bottle of Baihuahuahuahua;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
But at this moment, Hilgna Alter suddenly noticed something, raised his head to look in the direction of the throne in the center of the Temple of Time, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is there such a thing... I really live so long that I can see everything."
"What's the matter?" Dilmudo asked in a low voice after cutting off a tentacle that struck him.
Hilgner altered his teeth-like expression. He wrinkled his face and clicked his tongue: "It's nothing, I just found a way to quickly end this battle."
Perhaps because of the special circumstances of existence, with the prolongation of the present time, those memories after Ireland also poured into Hilgner Alter's mind.
The memory in Israel tells Hilgna alter that the magic king sitting on the throne at this moment is actually not the real King Solomon, but the magic Gaetia, which can also explain why these demon pillars will show mercy to his subordinates up.
However, what Hilgna Alter is most concerned about now is the various people he met later on.
Well, the Arash in my memory really suits his taste. He has a great figure, and he must have a good waist; as for the proud Ramses II, it made Hilgna alter his thinking about the Pharaoh What kind of expression will you show on the bed?
Achilles and Chiron are also the types I would appreciate. The liveliness and energy of young people is really great, and Chiron's calm and gentle temperament is also quite delicious. Why doesn't the "I" of the main body know how to accept them all?
It was a passable experience, but probably only the memories with King Solomon and Gaetia. Solomon's wisdom that also played a role on the bed made Hilgna Alter very interested, and even wanted to find Solomon and try again. Give those poses a try.
As for the cheap adopted son, Ma Si, and the two half-brothers, Hilgner's alter is even more embarrassing. The naked eyes can see that these three people's longing for the main body, but the main body actually fell into it. Infrastructure farming? !In the end, because he did too well, he messed up the fate line and was excluded by the rules of the world. This is simply putting the cart before the horse!
The tyrant, who only cared about his own pleasure, laughed at his main body in his heart, and then began to think about how to restore his distorted spirit base, so that the saint's main body could save this world that would be over if he didn't win. .
Among other things, Hilgna Alter, who thinks that being a tyrant must be perfect, does not intend to bear the name of the savior. This kind of thing should be left to the compassionate saint Hilgna.
Recalling how Chaldea recovered himself when he was at the singularity, Hilgna Alter had an idea in his heart.
He turned his head to ask King Arthur for the death goddess's crow feather. The blond knight king didn't ask much, and he freed up his hand during the battle to hand the crow feather that was close to him to Hilgna Alter.
The worried gaze of the handsome and handsome King Arthur made Hilgner alter a lot, and he even wanted to tease this serious knight regardless of the critical situation at the moment.
But no matter how tired and self-willed, a tyrant still has the pride and firmness of a tyrant, so Hilgna Alter had no choice but to restrain his eager heart and focus on how to end this war as soon as possible.
The white-haired tyrant originally wanted to stick the crow feather to his heart immediately, so that the saint himself would appear, but after thinking about it, he felt that such an exit would be too boring.
It's a rare trip to the real world, how can I just leave without doing something?
Hilgna Alter at this moment is like those short-lived foolish kings in history, he can do whatever he can with the intention of not treating himself badly.
"I've given you this Demon God Pillar. I'm going to help the master of Chaldea deal with the Magic King."
There was a happy smile on the corner of Hilgna Alter's lips. He waved his gun to block the tentacles of the Demon God Pillar that was trying to block him, and before Maeve jumped up to stop and the Mad King reached out to stop him, he was shot by him like a bolt of lightning. Run towards the location of the next Demon God Pillar in the split road.
"Oops, Little Hill ran away..." Maeve pouted with displeasure on her face.
"He's definitely going to hook up with people here and there again! Really, why make people jealous again!"
"Tsk, isn't it your fault that that guy became like this?" Mad King Cu Chulainn said angrily, "What did you wish for the Holy Grail to turn him into such a bad character? "
"What——Xiao Ku, you and Xiao Xier left me to have fun, wasn't it my fault?!" Maeve's eyes widened, and the whip in her hand was waving vigorously.
"Xiao Ku, you make such a big fuss every time you play with Xiao Hill, I haven't complained yet!"
Leaving aside the complaints of Mad King Cu Chulainn and Maeve, Hilgna altered to come to the Demon God's Pillar, where there was another figure he knew.
"Well, isn't this Arash, Osman Diaz and Arthur with the holy gun?"
Of course, Hassans were also there, but these assassins wearing bone skull masks couldn't attract Hilgna Alter's attention.
"Sure enough, it's the same as I remembered, and it looks very delicious."
Whether it's Arash's bulging muscles and tall figure when he draws the bow and arrow, or the faintly visible brown skin and haughty expression of the Pharaoh under the cloak, or the cold face of the tall Lion King Both the appearance and the sassy temperament made Hilgna Alter lick his lips unbearably.
If it weren't for the fact that they are still fighting now, and it is obvious that the heroic spirits would have to expend a lot of energy just to deal with the constantly reborn Demon God Pillar, Hilgna Alter would probably abduct him on the spot and work hard from the inside out. 'Taste' it.
"Hill? Are you Hill?" When Arash attacked the Demon God Pillar with a bow and arrow, he turned his eyes to the former master with white hair and golden eyes in astonishment.
Of course he discovered the difference between Hilgna Alter and his own memory. With King Arthur holding the Holy Lance as an example, Arash would naturally think of whether this Hilgna is an existence created by the possibility of another world line .
"Yes, it's me." Hilgna alternant waved his hand and greeted with a smile, facing the eyes of Ramses II and Arthur the Lion King, he said calmly: "I have a way to end the predicament in front of me, and now I am ready To the Human Master of Chaldea——so I need to trouble you to help me make a way.”
"Is it an alter form that has been reversed and blackened..."
The Lion King Arthur blasted away the tentacles of the Demon God Pillar with the holy spear in his hand, frowned and said coldly: "What are you going to do? The treasures possessed by the reversed and blackened heroic spirits will also change their nature—even if it is A treasure that saves the world may also become a treasure that destroys the world."
"Well, of course I have a solution." Hilgna alter shrugged.
However, this vague reply did not win the trust of the Lion King, and the scrutinizing gaze made the white-haired tyrant curl his lips.
"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in me in the real body—he is a saint after all," he said.
When Ramses II saw Hilgna Alter, his face sank.
That expression seemed to have seen a beautiful jade treasure being smashed to pieces by an ignorant person who didn't know its value. It was full of regret and hatred, as well as disgust for myself who couldn't protect the treasure.
"Who the hell turned you into this look!!"
The pharaoh, who regarded his best friend as precious as his half body, was furious.
Of course he knew that it was impossible for a friend who was gentle like a saint in nature to become a mad heroic spirit. After all, Hilgna gave up the beautiful life of living a peaceful and prosperous life in Egypt and by his side, and voluntarily took those poor people with him. The Hebrews went to the far-off Promised Land.
Hilgna Alter raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was surprised by the pharaoh's sensitivity for a moment.
"Ah, this is a long story, I will tell you when I have a chance later."
However, he quickly regained his composure, showed a nasty smile, and said to the Pharaoh: "But I have always wanted to ask you a question... Although it is not the time now, I will definitely not ask you about the body, probably only This opportunity is here, so can you satisfy my curiosity?"
Without waiting for Ramses II to answer, Hilgna altered his inner doubts: "I was really curious when I was in Egypt, since when did you start to fall asleep?" 'of?"
The white-haired tyrant's categorical question caused Arash and the Lion King to deflect their attacks for a moment, and the other heroic spirits present couldn't help pricking up their ears to listen to this rare gossip.
The pharaoh didn't blush or feel embarrassed—or, in terms of the pharaoh's pride, these emotions are really surprising—he raised his chin and said coldly: "This is not the same as yours. Nothing to do."
"Of course it has something to do with me." Hilgner said without changing his face, "In return for satisfying my curiosity, I can tell you the poses and positions that 'I' like. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time— —You can apply these to the 'I' of the saint, and it will definitely work."
Arash coughed violently, obviously choking on Hilgna Alter's explosive words.
Osman Diaz's expression changed for a moment, and when everyone began to speculate whether the Pharaoh would really answer Hilgna Alter's question, the Lion King said: "I have already passed to the next The path to the Demon God Pillar has been cleared, hurry up and go to the master of Chaldea, and end this war."
The Lion King can no longer see Hilgna Alter spoil his lover's face and reputation. If Hilgna himself knows these things that Alter has done, he will probably be ashamed and desperate to show up again.
Sigh——I don’t know if it’s Arash’s illusion, but he seems to have heard a lot of heroic spirits sighing regretfully, probably regretting that he couldn’t see this gossip to the end.
You know, the gossip of this arrogant Pharaoh, and such explosive gossip, doesn't happen all the time!And every word that Hilgna Alter said is so exciting!Is this the ability that comes with reverse blackening?
Hilgna shrugged his shoulders and had no choice but to give up his doubts.
Anyway, the purpose of making a major event has been achieved, and it's time to go to the disaster, ahem, and go to the location of the next Demon God Pillar.
The author has something to say:
Hilgner alter: I want to make a big deal before leaving
Hilgner himself: Is your so-called making a big deal a bad name for me? !Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: Cygnus1;
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: I don’t bend, thank you 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
15 bottles of Job's tears; 12 bottles of Beibei; 10 bottles of Luli; 1 bottle of Baihuahuahuahua;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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