MTL - The Reader and Protagonist Definitely Have to Be in True Love-~ Chapter 11

Chapter11? ? ? : You will never find him!

When she saw the ninth mural, Du Ze lived.

Unlike the murals in front, only one person was painted on the tall walls. The man was half-headed, and the long bangs took it down. He couldn't see his face and expression, only to see the thin lips that were tightly held. He stood there, his body was slender, and the light came from the front, showing the eight shadows of that person. Du Ze’s eyes were slightly enlarged. The eight shadows were obviously human, undead, dwarf, demon, elf, orc, dragon, and celestial. Du Ze looked at the eight shadows in the painting wall. People, finally reacted.

This is... the protagonist?

After painting the eighth mural of the seventh era, the person painted on the ninth mural is the protagonist. This implies that after the Seventh Age, is the future master of the Chaos continent repaired?

Sure enough to follow the protagonist, there is a future.

Du Ze was stunned with a look of blood. He looked at the murals with great interest and suddenly found something wrong.

The people on the murals were raised in the air in the air, ringing in the void, which was a slightly awkward posture. Du Ze did what he did, only to find out that it was like holding something posture - that thing is relatively large, more than one meter, and the size should be about the same as a person...? Perhaps the protagonist is holding a person, an invisible person?

When I looked closer, I found that the walls of the paintings were extremely fine, and even the wrinkles that were raised in the mouth of the people and the curvature of the skin that was stretched by the hands were clearly depicted. Du Ze stared at the protagonist in the painting, a kind of sadness and sudden attack on the heart - obviously can not see the expression of the person in the painting, but a madness and sadness strongly revealed from him, that kind of lost The despair of the most important treasures makes the people who see him extremely uncomfortable.

Ticking - Ticking -

The sudden sound of the water awakened Du Ze, who could not extricate himself. He looked at it slyly and found that the sound of the water was the person in the mural, the blood and tears flowing down - the man holding his hands, holding the disappearing person, the grief and geological question Heaven and earth:

He lost his most important existence, why can't he cry?

He lost his most important existence, why can't he go crazy?

He lost his most important existence, why can't he... destroy the world?

Duze held his head, and the shredded voice was everywhere, rushing into his brain and screaming to squeeze his brain. Du Ze violently hammered his head and the pain made the sharp voice slightly recede. He swayed up his head and looked at the new surroundings.

It is no longer a corridor closed by murals, but in a... outer space? Du Ze can only describe where he is. He is surrounded by broken stones suspended in blue ink space, and he is standing on one of the pumice stones - as if not long ago, a planet is here. The explosion left the fragmented pieces and the desolate.

Du Ze hasn’t slowed down from the sorrow. The impact of the mural just on him is too great. The desperate sorrow is heavy in the bottom of my heart, making people feel that every beat of the heart will bring in depth. The pain and suffocation of the bone marrow. In the distance, there was a controversy in the distance, and Du Ze looked at it in a sluggish manner. Among the pieces of broken pumice, there was a vague back.

That was the only figure that could be seen in this desolate. Du Ze tried to see more clearly, but the "land" with incompleteness under his feet restricted his movement and only heard intermittent sounds coming from afar. The man seems to be arguing with another person. The voice is low and good, but it can't hide his urgency, and there is a hint of fear and despair.

"...you clearly said...,...I have already destroyed... So, what about him?...and...I!"

Then another voice appeared, and the voice seemed to endure great pain, but full of malicious pleasure: "The world is being stunned by you...hehehehe... lie to you... tell...fact: he... is gone... already ...... 呵呵嘿嘿哈哈哈哈——” The voice is getting bigger and bigger, more and more clear: “You will never find him! Hahahaha – hey!”

The man seemed to be irritated, and forcedly cut off the words that were like curses. However, even if the voice was full of pain, it did not stop the mad laugh, but screamed more sarcastically:

"Even if you become the supreme god! The whole world - only the **** of you alone!"

This is the last sentence that Du Ze heard. The next second, the dazzling light swallowed him in an instant. He never knew that the light would reach a certain level, leaving only black in front of him. Nothing can be seen clearly, nothing can be heard, like loitering in the endless void.

The next moment, Du Ze opened his eyes, and then the heart was almost stopped by the close-knit face. The protagonist of "Hybrid" is now above him, and his head seems to be studying his headphones very seriously. Seeing that Du Ze woke up, the dull and dull eyes of the Necromancer squinted a glimpse of Duze’s stiff face, and then silently retracted his hand to the comrade, without the shame of being caught by the Lord.

Has he just saved the world inadvertently?

Duze slammed his comrades into the bottom of his ass, and began to regret why he had not lost his comrades in the corridor of time and space. That is the place where the world is most suitable for hiding things. As soon as I thought of the time and space corridor, the picture just filled again in Duze’s mind. The curse of the heartbreaking lungs, like some kind of ominousness in the heart of Duze, is also the same sentence, let Du Zecai react to what he just saw.

Time and space corridors can see the future. In the future, there is only one person who can become the supreme god, the protagonist of "Hybrid" - repair. So the back that I just saw in that desolate space is the protagonist? According to the words I just heard, the protagonist seems to be looking for a person. The voice seems to know the whereabouts of the person, but asks the protagonist to destroy the world, so the protagonist listens to the voice to destroy the world - lying!

Du Zefeng is in a mess, and you can start a little more in the future! The protagonist, he really destroyed the world! The messy gravel is the wreck of the chaotic continent! ? The protagonist of the mighty protagonist is the protagonist of the protagonist! This murder value and the value of force have broken through the sky! A world is thus broken into **** with the author's squad (?)... And the protagonist of the situation does not save the world when he destroys the world. The voice that was directly labeled by Duize as the final BOSS is obviously deceiving the protagonist.

- Even if you become the supreme god! The only **** in the world!

When Du Ze thought of this sentence, it was like blocking a group of anger, so the villains did not end well. Even if they succeeded in killing the warriors and destroying the world, the only thing they could do in the end was to destroy themselves.

Author you bear! After returning, Xiaosheng must talk to you about life!

Du Ze, who had not yet worn back, could only silently put away the idea of ​​hanging at the author's door. He began to analyze limited intelligence and tried to find a way to prevent the protagonist from reaching the last stage. From the combination of the dialogue and the ninth mural, the protagonist must have lost a very important person in the end, causing his madness to be directly MAX.

... Could it be said that the first female virgin Vivian of "Hybrid" finally hung up and was hidden by others? In terms of the urinary nature of a page of Zhiqiu, this is really possible, so is this a **** case caused by a sister? Du Ze immediately established the goal of the future, and must regard the Virgin Vivian as a first-class protection creature and put an end to all the bad people.

Du Ze thought too much, so that he didn't notice the strange face on the side. Since the repair of the time and space corridor, the undead people's already pale skin is even more bloodless. He looked at Duze, who was sitting next to him silently, and somehow asked him: "Do you know the hybrid?"

Du Ze looked at the repair with a little accident. He recalled the story of "Hybrid" and realized it. In the Chaos continent, mixed-race species are very unpopular, such as the mixed blood of humans and elves. This kind of half-elves are not looked down upon by the elves, but they are also played by the non-family, whose heart is different. Rejection. The mixed breed can't be discussed anywhere, and it is directly called the hybrid. The protagonist has been stimulated in the space-time corridor, so... is this seeking comfort?

This is a great opportunity to brush your senses! Duze excitedly wants to hold the protagonist's hand and affectionately: I know your uneasiness, your confusion, oh, I don't discriminate against you.

The reality is that a stupid little cold nodded a face and clicked again, OVER.

Du Ze said that he wants to bring social obstacles to the end.

Fortunately, the statue is already used to Du Ze’s indifference (the fog is very big). His brows are crumpled and pale, making people feel a sense of transparency and a sense of vulnerability, like people made of ice. Broken at the touch. The topic has not been interrupted. The black robe lich has never been as much as this one: "... what do you think?"

He didn't say pronouns. It seems that he just asked Du Ze how to see the mixed blood in the following words, but Du Ze knows that the question is: What do you think of me? How do you see an eight-race mixed race that doesn't know what should be classified?

Du Ze was very keen to spit out all the embarrassing feelings in his heart: the bunker for the boy! What kind of mixed blood is too fouled! However, Du Ze took a long time and spit out two words:

"Miracle."

It seems that I would never have thought of receiving such an answer. I repaired my eyes slightly and let the gloomyness of my eyebrows recede a few points. He said incredibly: "Miracle?"

This is a miracle of one trillion trillion, and Du Ze really thinks so. Without any manual manipulation and intervention, the protagonist is the only full-racial mixed race in the history of Chaos. He is the darling of nature, contains all the blood, no **** is more suitable than him to become the master of the chaotic continent.

Du Ze worked very hard to express his ambiguity about the mixed blood, but the words were still repeated in a dry way: "Hybrid, miracle."

"You are a miracle."

Looking at Du Ze repaired, when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly grabbed Du Ze's shoulder and pulled it closer, as if he was afraid of letting Duize's face look like the most subtle expression, staring at Du Ze: "You know ......!"

Du Zeyan looked at him with a blank expression, and he was playing back the heart that almost scared out. The eyes of the repair flashed suspicion, flashed, and finally settled into a black that looked down to the end, like all the emotions, and nothing.

He asked: "Who are you?"

Du Ze... Du Ze’s feeling of being maliciously confused by the universe at this moment, he only reacted afterwards, it seems that he did not introduce himself to the protagonist at all, the protagonist is now special. I still don't know his name!

He is a well, both horizontal and vertical.

Du Ze, who was shocked by his own stupidity, looked at the repair with a dull look. "I am Du Ze."

I am a reader.

The lips that were not **** moved, and there was no sound, but it was like chewing the name between the lips and teeth, swallowing it, leaving no trace. The robes in the black robe whispered about what they wanted to say, but they slammed their faces and sank, looking up into the distance.

- There is something coming over.

******

******

The repair opened his eyes and looked at it. It is clear that he has come out of the time corridor, but the soul is like being locked in the past and unable to extricate himself.

"喵呜~"

When the life saw that he was awake, it went up to look at the repaired face. Straighten up and hold his contract Warcraft in his arms. The black robes of the lich have fallen into a long silence. He looks as if he likes to end the eight-tailed Warcraft in his arms. Somehow he asked: "Do you know the hybrid?"

“Hey?”

"……What do you think?"

His life was staring at the blue-and-gold eyes, and he looked at it with innocence. After repairing it for a while, he suddenly laughed. The laughter was full of self-deprecation, bitterness and sorrow: "Oh, I told you what to do..."

Looking at the endless halo, I never felt lonely and helpless at this moment.

From the beginning to the end, only he is a different kind.

- "Hybrid" excerpt