The puppets' stage play

Chapter 385: Running fast on the waves

"As expected, he failed. That loser is indeed not as good as his brother."

The crystal clear blue silk threads are intertwined with each other, sometimes dispersed, sometimes gathered, just like the meridians in the human body, dividing the 'world' into a grid shape.

In a 'nest' in the center, a sturdy figure was standing there quietly, his eyes brightening slightly, as if he had seen movement in the distance.

"We weren't expecting him, were we?" The slender woman wearing plain clothes smiled, looking a little ethereal.

"It is our contract to shoulder our respective responsibilities, so naturally there is nothing to question."

The woman raised her smooth wrist and spread her fingers. A cold light flashed across her palm. There was a meaningless look on her face. She was in a "lightless land", facing her allies. ’ laughed.

"Kira, what do you desire?" Lao Yong stared at the woman and asked in a deep tone.

It is clear that he can have power that is only under him, but he gives it up easily and transfers it to ‘outsiders’.

After the plan reached an impasse, he took the initiative to approach again and introduced his 'ally' this time.

Although he has never cared about these things, there is inevitably some hesitation in his heart. People who have never desired anything often expect greater rewards.

Whether it was Qi La or Li Ruchu, he had never understood the other party's true thoughts, so he could not trust the other party.

"Desire?" The woman looked surprised. She raised her fingers and put them on her lips, with a pure smile on her face. "I don't understand what you mean. Just being friends, isn't that enough?"

The woman showed a sad expression at the right time, and Lao Yong looked at her silently, not even bothering to show her expression.

"...Okay, that's what I said." Kira raised her arms helplessly, her eyes becoming serious, "If I say I'm just sending some boring people, will you take it seriously?"

Kira's eyes were tentative, but Lao Yong's expression remained the same, and he didn't believe such a false reason.

"Pfft, your curiosity is really strong, but please forgive me for being rude in this regard. After all, it is a female secret." Kira raised her palms, half-covering her eyes, and revealed a mysterious expression on half of her face. Smile.

"Besides, at this time, you should deal with some 'small problems'." Kira looked aside with a pointed look. Lao Yong shook his head slowly and temporarily stopped questioning. As the other party said, the timing was wrong.

Lao Yong's expression gradually turned cold.

Boom boom boom.

Invisible explosions resounded in the air, causing chaos in the originally peaceful Lanluo world.

In the outside world, Milo was floating in the air with an indifferent expression, his whole body filled with a vast aura. His eyes were slightly trembling, and he was attacking the 'blank' area below.

Time and time again, gradually, the invisible building gradually revealed its true form, a round canopy like a dome, sapphire steps covering the entire land, and scarlet red walls carved with countless strange beasts.

Under Milo's gaze, a gorgeous 'castle' appeared, and in the center of the castle, there was an astonishing energy rising into the sky, and a cold gaze suddenly hit him.

"Miluo, wantonly attacking other people's homes, do you want to start a complete war with me?!" Lao Yong shouted, his voice becoming extremely cold.

Lao Yong was dissatisfied. He had already ordered his people to restrain their power and hand over the 'person in charge' to the other party. Logically speaking, this matter could be over, but unexpectedly, the other party still rushed over without mercy. , and also attacked his home.

If he hadn't considered Lu Yao's existence, he would have given the other party a good look right away. Now, he was just suppressing the anger in his heart.

"It's ridiculous. You, who have at least one-third of the abducted people, would actually complain. It really opened my eyes. Do you think that as long as you hand over some people, this matter will be over?"

"How naive, deaf guy, let me tell you again, what I'm talking about is purge, and it will never stop until we completely eradicate you scum."

"You have only one choice, die."

Milo's eyes trembled again, bursts of angry explosions sounded again, and Lao Yong's eyes were full of coldness.

It's just too much of a deception, so don't blame him for being merciless!

His aura instantly became distant, his eyes pulled away for a moment, and his consciousness jumped. In countless scenes, he jumped to the top that he could reach now, overlooking the figure below.

The endlessly rotating two-color air currents are entwined with each other, and the half-closed eyes are staring here. It looks like a long snake with its tail, invisible wings hovering around the body, and four slender red jade pillars hanging below the body, pointed. The hoof claws are spread forward angrily.

Lao Yong sneered in his heart, he still had some potential, but today he would lose his wings here.

["Ignorant guy, you are so complacent just after you have reached this level, let me give you some————"]

A finger fell on his forehead, and Lao Yong was stunned. A cold air came from the depths of his body, as if his soul was frozen.

His blue eyes were looking here faintly, and his golden hair was floating behind his head. With the appearance of the cold-faced man, his words were suddenly blocked.

Not only that, although he was only in his mental body, cold sweat still broke out on Lao Yong's head, but he didn't even dare to wipe it off. He only dared to stand there honestly.

"It's just a joke, but you actually want to be cruel, Lao Yong, let me ask you, do you still remember what I said?" Andri asked in a calm tone, as if chatting.

"...It is forbidden for super powerful people to take action, at least not to kill." Lao Yong couldn't help but swallowed. Although the person he thought about day and night appeared in front of him, he lost the question. courage.

"What will happen to those who violate it?" Andre's voice became softer and softer, with a smile even on his face.

"..." Lao Yong was silent. He still remembered that Andri personally took action at that time and wiped out all the nearby star fields that were trying to fight back as a warning to them.

He vividly remembered that at that time, there were several beings in those star fields who had also reached their level, but in just an instant, those few beings were wiped out without any awareness.

At that moment, even though he had become what the Federation called the most powerful person, his heart was still full of fear, and he could not forget it for a long time.

"It's that Mr. Milo-" Lao Yong reluctantly retorted.

"I've already taught him a lesson." Andri said in a relaxed tone. Lao Yong was stunned, and a picture appeared in his mind.

Milo, who was bruised and swollen, like a ball of rags, was lifted up by Andri's clothes. A crack appeared in the air beside him. Andri threw it into the crack like trash, closing the crack in the process.

"Let him go outside to experience alone. Of course, I will seal his power by the way. Before he repented, he would have experienced the pain of the world." Andri said lightly.

Lao Yong's heart trembled. Milo's attack was light, but it was like that. If it were him...

"So, go to hell." Andri nodded and raised his right hand. Lao Yong stood there dumbfounded. Although he wanted to resist in his heart, he was unable to make any move.

A purple light suddenly appeared.

["Please, President, spare my brother this time."]

In a distant place, a certain figure lowered his head and prayed with all his strength.

Andre moved for a moment, then put down his hand.

["Yes, remember to work hard from now on."]

The figure paused, and the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared.

After beating the opponent a little, Andre looked at Lao Yong, who looked ashen in front of him, and shook his head secretly.

"Only this time." He turned around, and behind him was Lao Yong, who was both surprised and puzzled.

"The additional condition is that the next time I see you, it will be your death."

Under the gaze of Lao Yong, whose body was frozen, Andre's figure gradually faded and then disappeared.

"...Damn it." There were only hateful words left in the blue world.

"..." Mo Tao glanced into the distance, then withdrew his gaze.

Knocking down all the resisters along the way and ordering the people from the Punishment Department to take them away, he leaned against a wall and became depressed.

He had received word that, after the purge, his position would be eliminated, and the reason given was that he had neglected his duties and failed to notice the climate of rebellion that was already taking place.

Involuntarily, a wry smile appeared on his face. In fact, that was not the case. He had discovered the clues long ago, but due to his own strength, he could not interfere further.

That's why he asked Ji Xiuya to go and send away the 'leader Luther' who was supposed to face him. Taking this opportunity, he would abdicate and hand over the position of director to the other party.

However, it seemed that the other party also made it clear that he would not continue to be in charge of the patrol team and would transfer the power. After thinking about it for a moment, he calmed down. Of course, that person couldn't be him.

"Strength..." A deep sigh couldn't help but leak out of his mouth, and he clenched his fists tightly. In this era, one must have strong enough strength. When he was awakened from complacency and satisfaction, he truly understood. What should I do.

"First make some achievements, and then... go to the military headquarters."

He needs to go through more battles to find his own path.

With his mind made up, Mo Tao stood up and walked into the distance with high spirits again.

pat, pat.

The cold air filled the air, and the sound of footsteps with a hint of rhythm sounded one after another.

"Sister Yan." The girl with a trace of uneasiness on her face and water-colored eyes said softly.

"That's it, Ibel. Next, it's my responsibility." Yan Shaoyao stood still and refused the latter's request to follow. Under the girl's worried eyes, he turned around and walked towards the place without looking back. deep.

"Sister Feist..." the girl whispered, her eyes full of sorrow.

Da da da.

Yan Shaoyao counted her steps. Even though there was darkness ahead and she couldn't see her fingers, she still moved forward as normal. Along the way, she skillfully crossed various paths, and finally arrived at a secret room with cold moonlight.

Passing through the iron gate, you can see a woman with a dull expression inside.

Hearing the noise, she raised her head blankly, her eyes suddenly burst into shocking light, her lips trembled, and crystal tears suddenly flowed down.

"Sister Shaoyao, it's so dark here, I want to go out, go out..."

Yan Shaoyao took a few steps forward, passed through the iron gate, and hugged the other person silently. The woman sobbed softly, while she stroked the other person's head with a calm look on her face.

"I'm here to pick you up today, don't worry, Feist." Yan Shaoyao's extremely skillful soothing movements made Feist's body tremble gradually calmer, and she responded in a dull voice, with a hint of excitement.

"Finally, finally-"

Click.

The body in her arms trembled, and then lost its vitality. Yan Shaoyao retracted her palm and lowered her head. There was still a trace of hope in Fister's eyes, but the light in his eyes had long since dissipated.

A little further down, there is a blue palm print on the neck.

Yan Shaoyao's movements were extremely gentle. She gently placed Feist on the ground and stared at the face that still looked beautiful, as innocent and flawless as a sleeping child.

Her eyelashes were slightly curved and her eyes were lowered, as if she was whispering softly.

"As an idol, sooner or later you will graduate and be forgotten by the world. This is true for me, and so is yours."

"No one will remember the past. People are always looking forward to the future. We are mediocre people who cannot be a guide. Even if we are forgotten, it is natural."

"I am no longer an idol, and you who died as an idol are just like the two levels of this scale, and the 'idol' in the middle is a sacrifice used for prayer."

"But I can still do one thing even though I'm burned out."

The woman turned and left, and a faint voice sounded in the darkness.

"I will remember you, Feist, good night and have a sweet dream."

Feste lay quietly on the bed, with a soft face and a smile on his lips, as if he was sleeping.

Crash, crash.

The huge rock in front of me slowly rose. The woman with a tense face walked in, and the huge rock fell again behind her.

Ding ding ding.

The further forward, the louder the sound seemed to be hitting something. The woman bit her lip, with deep displeasure in her frosty eyes.

She walked forward quickly, turned a corner, and the scene in front of her suddenly came into view.

In an open space, there are densely packed round millstones, with a hint of crimson on the gray-white shell, which becomes lighter and lighter as time goes by.

In the center of the millstone sat a figure, an old man with silver hair.

The millstones collided with each other, rubbing against his body from time to time, breaking the skin in that area, taking away the blood in the body, and the cycle continued over and over again.

And above the old man's head, there are still several tiny figures floating, with scarlet pointed beaks, round belly, and thin cicada wings trembling behind them. From time to time, they land on the old man's head, and the pointed beaks pierce, absorbing some kind of essence. thing.

"Destroying the body and stealing the soul, if this continues, even you will die." Moreover, at the same time, the attacks on the body and mind will gradually intensify, and some people will even faint from the pain during this punishment.

The woman took a look in her heart, but her tone became stern.

"If you tell me who is behind the scenes, then based on your years of hard work, I can exempt you from punishment."

"There is no such thing, it's just my own decision. I'm sorry, Miss." Aluis opened his eyes, the expression on his face still looked very warm, and he looked at the other party with kind eyes.

Shirley's breath froze, and then she looked at the old man with some annoyance, why was he so stubborn?

Not long ago, due to the appearance of the fake goddess, some people once doubted her vision. Later, it was Aluis who stood on the opposite side of her and encouraged the resistance forces in the clan to oppose everything she did.

And she herself doesn't care much about this kind of thing. If the other party wants to take over, she will be happy and relaxed.

But later, Aluis took the initiative to kill the impostor and also killed some of the affiliated families, which violated the rules of the clan, so Shirley had no choice but to capture the impostor and let him accept punishment here.

She was also a little angry at the old man for deliberately deceiving her, and felt that he still treated her like a child. Therefore, out of dissatisfaction in her heart, she did not come for several days in a row. Unexpectedly, this guy still said the same thing.

"..." Shirley stared at the other party with complicated eyes. In her memory, the other party's status at that time was not high, but despite this, whatever she wanted to do, the other party was the first. A person agreed and brought others to help him.

"Alois...Grandpa, can't you really tell me?" Shirley looked away, her voice lowered, and her nose felt a little blocked.

"..." Aluis couldn't help but be startled, then shook his head with firm eyes.

Shirley couldn't help but sigh. She looked at the other person deeply, and Aluis closed her eyes again. She had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After she left, Aluis opened his eyes, which were a little red, and he smiled nostalgically.

"You've grown up so much."

Shirley walked out of the prison and listened to the huge rocks falling behind her. She calmed down and looked ahead again, where a silent figure stood.

The frost-colored eyes looked here, his lips moved slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

Belusa, Shirley whispered in her heart, and then she stepped forward.

"What's the matter, little Belle?" A smile appeared on Shirley's face, and she asked kindly.

Belusa stared at the other person, a trace of guilt flashing in her eyes.

"I........."