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Chapter 601 After the reunion, it will be a farewell!

Chapter 601 After the reunion, it will be a farewell!

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In an empty movie theater, as snowflake-like images appeared one after another, the huge screen turned into pitch black, completely silent.

Not far away, the ancient pagoda leaning against the black and red armchair rubbed his eyebrows, as if to relieve the fatigue caused by watching movies.

After all, this movie... He really watched it for too long.

It was so long that my legs were numb, and my mind was a little groggy.

It was as if a bunch of inexplicable memories had been forced into it.

crunch ~ crunch
A burst of noisy food chewing sounds came from behind one after another, Guta frowned, cursed, and turned around to look.

"Eating popcorn can't calm you down... Tagul?"

On the row of seats behind him, the black-haired young man was holding a large bucket of popcorn and munching. He shrugged and grabbed the Coke on the armrest and drank it down in one gulp.

Although the image is difficult to describe in one word, there is no doubt that this is the male lead in the previous film, or the second male lead.

The former [King of Annihilation]... Targur!

Although right now he is not so much the most powerful hunter, but more like a lazy and lazy dead otaku.

And especially like to eat junk food.

"So, do you remember who you are?" After drinking the Coke, Tagul wiped the corners of his mouth casually, with a bright smile all over his face.

His eyes gradually blurred, Guta patted his head, slowly raised his head, and took a deep breath.

Watching a certain familiar expression gradually appear on the other person's face, Tagul laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Welcome back, Neva."

The two hands were clasped together, and the two inexplicably similar faces revealed the joy of reunion after a long absence.

"So, what you did in the end really went too far..." Guta, whose temples were gradually turning white, and his eyes were gradually turning blue, pointed to the big black movie theater screen.

Although the effect of the performance is very shocking, there is no doubt that everything performed above is the memory of the brothers Tagur and Neva.

It is a story that happened in this world without fiction.

Or... the story of [our].

"Reversing life and death and going back to the future are not things that can be easily accomplished... In the final analysis, if I hadn't snatched the origin of those two guys at that time, it would have been futile even if the lights went out on my own."

Tagul patted his chest with a little rejoicing.

"Oh, that's right... Now that you have recovered your memory, come with me to a place."

As soon as the words fell, Tagul waved his hand casually, raising a large piece of golden wind and sand, distorting the surrounding space for a while.

In the silence, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and a sense of weightlessness and dizziness that was out of control gradually struck.

Fortunately, whether it is the ancient tower or the Tagul, the will is unusually strong, and this side effect will not be stronger than the breeze for them.

The pattering light began to flood into the line of sight, and soon, the two of them came to a round table hall surrounded by countless uneven golden branches, which looked magnificent as a whole.

"Here?" Guta looked around curiously.

On the extension of the hall wall, there are many pale windmill flowers, and the dome is dotted with stars and a translucent silver moon, faintly sprinkled with warm and soft moonlight.

As for the core of the round table, there is a large piece of golden branches high for one person.

The faint golden glow was simply brighter than the lights, illuminating the room transparently.

"The Blessed Place... or the Spiral Hall, a shelter built in the ocean of collective consciousness for all the Spirals who have reached the taboo."

Taking out a flaming spiral sword from the circular crack surrounded by golden branches, Tagul turned his head to look at the ancient tower behind him.

The point of the sword was aimed directly at the latter's chest.

"What is this for?"

"[King's Key]... the key of authority of the Spiral Heaven, which can assist you to connect to the collective consciousness of the [Spiral Clan], or the sea of ​​mind."

"These are things that I gradually explored after I was transformed into [Spiral Clan] by you."

Tagul aligned his heart slightly, then held the spiral sword and pierced Guta's chest.

The spiral sword that was glowing with fire began to melt rapidly, and finally turned into a piece of golden light, completely melting into the latter's chest.

"This is considered complete." Wiping off his sweat, Tagul let out a sigh of relief as if he had completed some mission.

Then, he took the initiative to open a door close to the two of them.

Dazzling white light continued to shoot out from inside, Tagul was silent for a moment, and made a gesture of please.

Then he went back to the round table on his own, folded his arms and hummed a song.

"It's almost time for you to return to reality..."

"Your little friends are not in a good situation now."

Nodding his head, Tagul walked to the door step by step.

With his back to Tagul, he suddenly said coldly: "Then, this is the farewell, right?"

"Oh... of course."

Tagul just smiled, with a relieved expression, "I've been waiting for you here for 50 years, and I'm already tired of it."

Putting his increasingly illusory arms behind his back, he tilted his head and looked at the ancient pagoda at the door.

"Hurry up and go, I can sleep well."

Shaking his head helplessly, Guta waved his hands behind him, with his back to Tagur's face, a bleak and lonely expression slowly emerged.

"By the way, there is something... Let me ask a question at the end."

"uh-huh?"

"That day, what did you loot from me, not... from Neva?"

Turning around abruptly, Guta looked straight into the other's eyes with a serious expression.

"Soul, or...memory?"

"Who the hell am I?"

Facing Guta's questioning, Thagul's face still had a calm expression.

There was not even a ripple in his eyes.

"Does it really matter who you are?"

"You can be anyone in the past, but now...you are just Guta, aren't you?" Tagul said with a smile on his lips, shrugging.

The two sides looked at each other quietly for a long time, until a little uneasiness gradually emerged from Guta's heart.

He knew that there was a high probability that his partner was in crisis.

It can no longer be delayed, he must return to the real world.

After taking a long breath, Guta stepped into the door with half a foot and said in a low voice:

"Then... goodbye, brother."

Behind him, a look of reluctance flashed in Tagul's eyes, and then he shook his head a few times, with a smile gradually rising on his face.

"Then, have a good trip, Nirvana... no, Guta."

"Then... never see you again!"

Nodding his head, Guta took a deep breath, and then stepped into the door filled with white light.

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(End of this chapter)

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