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Chapter 524 Legend Is a Trap(1/2)

Chapter 524 The legend is a ‘trap’

Strictly speaking, we are now in the 'post-game' era.

At this point, the purpose of the existence of the Magic Network has been completely exposed, and the functions and gameplay within the system have been finalized. The so-called second life and the soul home have also been deepened in immersion and total war. If it were not for the consideration of the gods transcending the Magic Network

With the existence of top combat power, Bei Gaoyang can completely let go.

Let the system rules dominate all of this, let the system temple and offline forces cooperate and compete, wouldn't it be possible to realize a fully autonomous second life?

Gods, gods!

Outside the gate of the mage tower, Moloch Egg has been waiting for two days and one night. He has enough patience, as if he can wait like this until the end of time.

Xiao Ai came here, but did not let the door open. Across a thin door, as if there was an extremely distant world, Moloch Aig expected to meet the owner of the magic network, and even he didn't know it.

for what.

At a certain moment, the door suddenly opened, and the fallen angel of light walked out lazily, looked at the guest who made the Lich Nicholas fearful, yawned lazily, and said: "He let you in."

Moloch Egg bowed slightly, as if he had not waited long, and lifted his dark cloak, revealing an unexpectedly young face.

The fallen angel of light stopped in surprise, changed his color slightly and said, "Is it you?"

Moloch Egg looked back, "Do you know me?"

A shadow sitting on a single sofa supported his chin with his hand, and two pairs of eyes shining in the darkness stared at the visiting guests with a little curiosity and a little inquisition.

"Legend is a trap, a snare set by the gods for those who come after you, a poison wrapped in molasses... I can only say this. The relevant secrets cannot come from me. If you want to know, it is not difficult to find out with a little effort.

.”

Although it incorporates the representativeness of the system, the system only has rules there and does not require Bei Gaoyang to keep an eye on it all the time. However, the system rules are cold and sometimes it needs to be more flexible. Xiao Ai will do these tasks instead of Bei Gaoyang.

"She is a goddess, one of the chairmen of the Twilight Conference, and leads a pantheon of gods. Who dares to say anything about Him?"

"It's not you, you are not as disgusting as that person!" The fallen angel of light soon realized that this person and the old friend of the Kingdom of God were not the same person, but her impression of Moloch Egg had been greatly damaged.

He was about to leave, but followed Moloch Egg back inside.

"Conscience is boring, but the soul absorbed carries the seeds that make the legendary mage go crazy, split, and ultimately self-destruct."

"Time!" Bei Gaoyang sighed.

"Then why don't you do it?"

A body with amazing heat wrapped around her like a snake, "I don't know how to face her."

"Or what?"

"The gods destroyed everything, at the last moment when Li ascended the altar."

"They saw that you actually persevered, so they all came to fight against the autumn wind. They are a bunch of losers and cowards without courage."

"Okay, he is the gatekeeper of hell, that is, the guard of the bottomless hell, the pet of the goddess of the night. I heard that..."

"I don't want to anymore!"

"...Okay then, Goddess of Pleasure, Goddess of Pleasure, that doesn't sound serious."

"You used the Book of Canaan to be promoted to legend, and later used it to awaken the ancient god of death who had long since fallen."

Little Love, also known as Artemis, guards and records the temple, and is actually responsible for the work of the so-called "central intelligence brain".

"Do you still want to resurrect her?"

"You know everything."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"Tell me about this gatekeeper of hell."

"Yager, oh, your name is Moloch Egg...so the authority of the ancient god of death and even the uniqueness of death...we almost succeeded, right?"

"Why are you angry?" Bei Gaoyang pinched her chin teasingly, "What's wrong with learning? Just learn from the tricks of mortals on earth."

"Of course, the uniqueness is still with you. Unless the gods choose someone to compete with you, you are immortal, because you represent death itself to a certain extent."

The fallen angel of light snuggled up like a pet cat, with her plump buttocks sitting on the man's right hand, and her upper body almost completely thrown into the man's arms. Under her thin silk pajamas, her thrilling body curves were displayed without any scruples.

"I want to be with you forever and give you a baby, hehe..."

"I didn't fail."

"I know a little bit about it."

"You know that the most famous thing about the Abyss is the Wall of the Unbelieving. In fact, the Wall of the Unbelieving is just an insignificant type of the Abyss. It is used to frighten and punish mortals. The real function of the Abyss is to detain people.

Torturing those creatures of the Kingdom of God who cannot be easily eliminated, who are against the gods, or who have made mistakes and are rejected by the main gods... In short, they are very annoying."

"It's not him, he's a very disgusting guy."

"Yes."

This kind of punishment, aside from the erotic and taboo elements, is more about fun.

"You just said you wanted to take refuge with me?"

"What do you think of my magic net?"

"Stop talking!", the fallen angel of light screamed, "It has to be like this. I was originally happy, but must I be so unhappy?"

"Oh, what trap?"

"Haha, the goddess of the night looks so holy, noble and unattainable, how about this one?"

"Hehe, people don't dare to say it."

"His name is Jaeger," Moloch Egg emphasized.

"That's it, you go down and get ready."

"Yes."

"Go ahead, Xiao Ai is coming."

he asked.

"dog?"

"How to say?"

"Don't you like it? Don't think that I don't know those dirty thoughts in your heart, you...ah...I was wrong, don't...spare your life, wuwu..."

Moloch Egger didn't care. His attention was entirely on this man. Everything else was insignificant. The fallen angels of light were not as important to him as these dead things brought from the earth.

"It's just... that... you know, I hate... my lover, please get better."

After the punishment, Bei Gaoyang gently slid his fingers on the lips of the fallen angel of light and asked lazily.

"You actually didn't use the Book of Curses to upgrade your mage level, nor did you use it to invent any lethal spells?"

Anyway, the presence of guardians and records among players is very low. Artemis does not need to 'please' players, she only needs to be responsible for Bei Gaoyang.

"It's an honor, Your Excellency."

"Honey……"

"No one can defy the power of time. The you before, you now, me before, me now, Moloch Egger before, Moloch Egger now... Who knows, thousands of years later, I or you,

What will you say to whom and where?"

"What have you done with the Book of Canaan?"

"Yes."

"Technically it is not worth mentioning, creatively it is indescribable, and it has infinite possibilities. You have the capital to subvert the order of the gods."

"Jaeger"

"Look, you used to be her godmother. I still remember your righteous words and noble look when you objected to me being with her. At that time, you were really a proud white swan... Even if we just met

At that time, you still had some shadow of your past, and you still made a request to me to resurrect her..."

Bei Gaoyang stroked the fallen angel of light's hair from time to time. When he spoke, he raised her fever with a finger and circled it around his fingertips, which seemed very frivolous.

"My original intention."

"But it is impossible for the gods to single out one person. They have been gods for too long and have become extremely arrogant. Any latecomer is unacceptable to them. They deceive the world and say that they are born sacred.

After a long time, even they themselves believed it, haha... It’s funny to say it, I don’t know about others,

As for the God of Light, he was a gangster in the second era, a thief who was not even a second-rate thief, and even worked as a slave thug for the Demon God." Bei Gaoyang wiped the corners of his eyes and impatiently rubbed his hand against him.

The fallen angel of light pushed away a little and looked at the visitor seriously for the first time, "Then why did you come to my place?"

"Then let me guess." The corner of Bei Gaoyang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that was either sarcastic or teasing. "The symbol of legend is the field, but mages, mortal beings at the life level cannot use their own magic power to achieve laws.

To the extent of the field, speaking and following the law is of course precious, but the price may be to "empty" oneself and have to absorb external "energy" to replenish it.

This kind of 'energy' has magic power, vitality, and even a soul... This undoubtedly challenges the conscience and limits of an intelligent being. Even if his heart is as cold as iron and he completely abandons emotions, likes and dislikes, the legendary mage has no choice but to do

A 'hermit', the reason why there are few rumors about legendary mages outside is simply because few people who encounter them survive, right?"

"I want to take refuge with you."
To be continued...
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