winter era

Chapter 115 Death Gospel

"quack!"

The crow that had been perched on the branch of the black locust tree suddenly yelled loudly at the tieflings.There seemed to be a trace of sneer in the small dark eyes, and the flapping of Pu's wings projected a strange color in the eyes of the two of them.

The icy cloud seemed to have life, and soon enveloped the entire Queens alley in a gray mist.Tiefling, who was in the clouds, couldn't even use his thermal vision to see the scenery five meters away. He could only feel the warm light emitted by the originally eerie oil lamp at the gate of Queens.

But it's a pity that this originally comforting light was nothing compared to the darkness in front of him.

As if gliding, the strange god of death wearing a black and shabby robe floated towards the two of them silently.Under the pitch-black hood, the principle of natural light was violated, and even the chin could not be seen, only the endless emptiness and indifference could be felt.While walking over, the mist that could not be dispelled no matter how hard the tiefling tried, spread out to both sides like waves, surging behind the death god, closely following the jet-black strip .

Those crows that were originally on the locust tree also flapped their pitch-black wings, crossed the tiefling's head and stopped on the black walking stick of the man in black.The fat crow shrank its head, staring closely at the nihilistic face of the black-robed death god.It was like turning into a sculpture again, even if the black-robed God of Death raised his black staff, nothing changed.

"Oh...my god...what mistake did I make..." the half-race lowered his head in despair and murmured.

Seeing the black figure standing still in front of the two of them, with the nothingness staring straight at them, Tiefling even felt his own blood start to congeal.An unstoppable feeling of freezing spread from his heart to his limbs, and the ice sealed his brain.Let this still strong alien quickly feel how weak his so-called power is.

Even if the god of death in front of him is just played by someone, his power is definitely beyond tiefling's logical thinking range.He couldn't think of any power that could make people feel that death was just around the corner.

That is not a physical threat, but a real feeling of the coming of death.He can clearly realize what kind of existence is in front of his eyes.Even with just a touch of the tip of the black stick, the two poor souls of him and the young master behind him can be pulled out of his body, and they can be used as toys for him to entertain when he is bored.That kind of trembling, a sense of fear spreading from the depths of the soul, as if in deep water, made tiefling very sure that it could do this.

That is not an existence that humans can resist, and even ordinary gods have no way to contend.

The noble young master widened his eyes in horror, he was a little scared but also afraid of his own fear, he kept forcing himself to look directly into the darkness of nothingness.But the blackness that seemed to directly absorb the soul made the young master's lips darker and darker, turning pale as if he had lost too much blood, as if no soul was contained in the body.

"You don't need to panic, my target is not you." The voice of the black-robed god of death was hoarse and unpleasant, as if the screams of [-] dying lives made people feel piercing. "Young man over there, I suggest that you better not look directly at my face. The moment you see through the shadow is also the moment you die. I believe that young and strong children like you don't like me. The old man's call. For your own sake, you'd better turn your head away and stop looking at me."

The noble young master was unexpectedly obedient at the moment of life and death, and even bowed his head obediently without any objection.He respectfully faced the existence in the black robe that seemed to be floating on the ground.In fact, the shadow of the black robe was indeed floating, at least when the young man looked down at the ground, he saw that there were only dark blue stone bricks under the black robe, not even a single bone.

This shows that the black shadow in front of him is indeed not a product of the mortal world.Even if it is a wizard's creation, it is not too far from the legendary god of death.It can even be said that the two can draw an equal sign under certain circumstances.

"My lord..." Tiefling tremblingly uttered his voice to the mythical Lord of Death, his lips trembling.

"Would you please allow us to leave, if possible?"

The tiefling was fairly self-aware and didn't ask any stupid questions.For example, asking what the god of death in front of you is doing or questioning that guy's identity.That is undoubtedly the fastest way to die.

If he really came to reap lives, the old man, who has already taken billions of people, would not mind taking two more lives that he wanted to die.And even if this guy is not the legendary god of death but just a guy pretending to be a ghost, then their lives are even more difficult to guarantee.The ghost knows if this guy will kill people to cover up his message.

So the most correct choice is to leave quickly, leave this ghost place quickly.The tiefling could even feel the scream from the frozen blood beneath his keratinized skin.There is no doubt that this person in front of him is the most dangerous person.Even the mere touch can cause life loss and uneasiness.At least Tiefling felt that he would be seriously ill for three days if he went back without saying anything, and this was only because he had not shown any hostility at all.

"He's really a conservative and cautious person, don't you want to ask me why I'm here?"

Reaper seemed to find such behavior amusing.The dry bones, which were no different from the bones, touched his head under the expression of the young nobleman who was about to cry, leaving a dark blue negative energy erosion mark.Said to him hoarsely.

"Aren't you curious about what the god of death sang in mythology is doing here? Is it to harvest someone's life or to bury a genius who doesn't obey nature? Or is it just to stroll here and think about it? Want to feel the beauty of the human world? I believe you are definitely curious about me appearing here. So it doesn't matter, I can tell you why."

"Then can you explain clearly the price of asking this question?" Thinking of a certain legend, a wry smile appeared on the lizard-like face of a tiefling, and he spread his bony monster to the God of Death in despair. palm.

"Of course." The black hood moved up and down smoothly, like a human nodding.

"It's just a one-third of your life. If you gain, you will lose. One-third of your life is exchanged for a god's answer. Don't you think you have done a good deal? Only one-third You can get any answer from me, but there is still two-thirds of a person's life. The two-thirds of life can do more things than you can imagine."

"But I don't think it's a fair deal, especially when it comes to death."

Tiefling shook his head regretfully.

The issue of the god of death is a fairy tale close to mythology that is widely circulated in the capital area.

Legend has it that a man saw Death walking the earth and implored him to ask him for an answer to a question.The god of death is not the kind of god who is resolute and indifferent, so he agreed to that person's request.But who would have thought that what that person asked was the way to live forever.The god of death was very angry, but he couldn't break his promise, so he told him the way to live forever.But relatively as a price, it took one-third of that person's life.Therefore, a person with an incomplete life has no way to live forever, and can only wait in despair for the god of death to come again ten years later to harvest his greedy soul.

Although this god of death does not know if it is real, there is no doubt that he has enough evil tastes and has enough ability to extract a person's life.To him, it might just be a harmless joke, but to Tiefling, this rejection undoubtedly made him feel the preciousness of his life again.At least Tiefling didn't think there was any problem enough to exchange one-third of his life, which was undoubtedly a stupid but idiotic behavior.

But some people don't feel that way.Young people usually represent passion and vigor, but they also represent recklessness and unreasonableness.The noble young master resolutely made a decision after thinking for dozens of seconds.Under tiefling's unbelievable gaze, he raised his own questions and demands as equally as a negotiating object to the god of death.

"Master Reaper, did you just say that any question can be answered? I mean that broad questions can also be answered?"

The emerald green eyes of the young aristocrat stared straight at the black robe sleeves of Death, not daring to face him directly.But the determination in the voice made this young man break the inherent impression of shrinking behavior, and appeared quite courageous.

"Of course, the lovely Neanderthal. Crouch." Reaper nodded his hood smoothly, and there was a kind of reassuring magic in his hoarse voice, even if he said the noble's real name, it didn't feel like a big deal . "As long as you can bring it up, and it is within the scope of my answer, I will give you a perfect answer. Even a broad request will meet your dream."

The young noble didn't have the slightest doubt as to why Death knew his name.After all, he is the god who controls death, so it would be a bit strange if you don't know his name.Saying the name made the young nobleman feel a little better.

Ignoring the winking tiefling beside him, the pimple-ridden young man frowned as he pondered one of the most crucial questions in his life.After a long time, he looked at the impatient black-robed God of Death in front of him with a bitter face, and slowly said the problem that had troubled him for more than six years, and if there were no accidents, he would always trouble this person in the future .

"Master Death, please tell me, how can a person prove that he is a hero?"

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