The Boss Behind The Game

Desolate seas, captive islands.

A private ghost ship sailed from a distance. After approaching the coast, a figure leaped from the ship, then turned around and stowed the ghost ship.

"It should be here." Liu Qia glanced at the map and murmured after determining the coordinates.

This island is completely different from the islands that Liu went to before the demolition. The entire island looks bare, no trees, the land is black, and there are huge carbonized stones everywhere. It looks very desolate.

After looking around, Liu Zhai's sight was quickly attracted by a black stone castle on the mountain.

According to Tong Hang, this strange master of boxing seems to be in the castle. Thinking of this, Liu Chai quickly walked towards the castle.

This island is very strange. It looks like there is no trace of anger. There is no beast along the way. Unblocked Liu Chai easily came to the castle on the top of the mountain.

The gate of the castle was open. Liu Zhai was about to step forward, but found that there was a dead bone sitting beside the gate, and there were several lines of text written on the top of the dead bone.

These words Liu Chai can't understand, but fortunately, there is an analytical ability of the artifact, and the font gradually becomes clear in the distortion.

...

One day, I died.

Those who hate me dance, and those who love me have tears in their eyes.

On the third day after my death, my body was buried deep in the ground. Those who hated me looked at my grave and laughed, but those who loved me did not dare to look directly into their eyes, and their tears were like tears.

Three years later, my bones have decayed, and my grave is blowing in the wind. People who hate me occasionally mention me after tea, and those who love me miss me with silent tears in the dead of night.

A hundred years later, I have no corpse, only the wreckage. Those who hate me only remember my name vaguely, but forget my appearance, and those who love me the most have a brief silence when they think of me, But everything has been blurred.

Thousands of years later, my grave has become a wasteland. Those who hate me have forgotten me, and those who love me the most have also lost memories of me.

For this world, I have completely become nothing.

I struggle all my life, I ca n’t take all the grass and trees, I ’m persistent, I ca n’t take a vanity of admiration, I want to cry, but I ca n’t make a sound, I want to regret, but I ’m late!

In the face of death, love and hatred are, after all, 3,000 prosperous, at the moment of a finger, ten thousand years later, a handful of loess.

...

Seeing this line of text, Liu Zhai felt inexplicably in pain.

This line of text seemed to be magical, and Liu Zhai's emotion was infected through the text, as if there was a hoarse voice about his past.

Looking at the dead bone, Liu Zhai sighed, then straightened up and walked towards the castle.

But at this moment, a black mang flashed in the eyes of the skull, suddenly disappeared in place, appeared in front of Liu Zhai, startled Liu Zhai.

"You ... hello, I'm looking for someone ..."

The skull did not speak, so he stared straight at Liu Chai, the black soul fire in his skull beating weakly.

This made Liu Zhai a bit of an egg. When he tried to walk in sideways, the skull blocked his way again.

"He ... has ... dead ..." At this moment, a husky voice appeared in Liu Chai's mind.

After hearing this voice, Liu Zhai stunned and asked subconsciously: "Master of Boxing is dead?"

The skull nodded slightly.

This news made Liu Jie dull on the spot. He thought that he would always gain something when he came this time, but he did not expect that the boxing master was dead.

Looking up at the castle again, Liu Zhai, unwilling to ask, asked again:

"Can I go in and see?"

The skull didn't answer this time. The soul fire in the skull skyrocketed, reaching out and grabbing Liu Chai's right hand.

Under the conditional reflection, Liu Chai's left hand suddenly hit the skull's jaw. However, even if the fist hit the skull, it did not cause any damage, but instead appeared a -3 word on the top of his head.

"Heart of the strong ... hmm ... a good seed."

"What a strong heart, you let go." Feeling the pain in his wrist, Liu Zhai shouted immediately.

"Aren't you trying to learn boxing? I can teach you, but you have to promise me one thing." The skeleton's hoarse voice reappeared in Liu Zhai's mind.

"Don't you say he's dead?"

"Am I still alive?"

Liu Chai: "..."

Liu Chai was speechless, and even felt quite reasonable. It seemed that the guy in front of him was indeed dead, and he was completely dead.

"You are the master of boxing, the strong man who once fought against King Beiqi, and lost?"

The skull soul fire beat a few times, and then nodded.

Hearing the skull admitting, Liu tears up immediately, never expecting to be passed down so easily.

"Come on, teach me!"

"You haven't agreed with me, I will teach you if you agree."

Liu Zhai Yiyi: "What do you want me to promise you?"

"Look for Mu Zhiguang's lost memory ..."

"Mu Zhiguang? What do you mean?"

At this moment, the soul fire in the skull's head was beating, and then a piece of information emerged in Liu Jie's mind, so that Liu Jie understood the meaning of Mu Zhiguang.

In this vague message, Liu Chai knew that there was once a top-level power "Muthai Sea Country" in this vain sea.

A peak period once ruled the powerful existence of the vain sea.

The source of this information came from a young boy held in prison.

His name is Mu Zhiguang, and he was born in the noble family of the Kingdom of Muthei, the "defending scepter."

He has believed that the power of death is the most evil since he was a child. Mastering the power of death will cause people to fall, but as he grows, he finds that he is different from the clan and has the most evil death talent instead of his own sea power. .

This made him feel deep anxiety and fear. He didn't know if he would become corrupt, or even become an evil servant, and become a shame to the family.

Just as he thought, when the clan found his death talent, he imprisoned him, and even wanted to put him to death.

The information behind was very vague, and it could even be said that it was fragmented. Liu Zhai saw the land of the Mute Sea confronting a powerful death force from the deep sea.

These evil forces from the bottom of the sea were too powerful. Under their attack, the Mutte Empire was gradually declining.

And just then, one person stood up.

In this country that hates death, he guards his people with the power of death.

The world kissed me with pain, but I sang it back.

Under the leadership of Mu Zhiguang, the people rose up to the depths and launched a confrontation with the forces of death on the bottom of the sea.

The information behind was blurred again, and finally Liu Zhai saw that the entire kingdom of the sea was pulled by the death vortex emerging from the bottom of the sea, and the island was torn apart.

It is still Mu Zhiguang who controls the death that exerts the power of death, pulling the area where the island tribe is located out of the death vortex.

The entire country of the Multe Sea was also torn apart, and a once glorious country collapsed.

However, the tragedy is not over yet. Those people who escaped from the death vortex were infected by the power of death on the bottom of the sea, their bodies began to rot and turned into unconscious ghouls. Seeing this scene, Mu Zhiguang who was unable to save was undoubtedly sad. .

He had thought about killing them, UU read the book www. uukanshu.com relieved the tribe, but this kind person did not succeed in the end, and finally chose to imprison them.

...

Consciousness slowly recovered, Liu Zhai looked up at the castle:

"Are they imprisoned here?"

The skull shook his head: "This is just a spiritual trust I built from memory. Where did they go, I don't know, I just remember that the people seemed to be imprisoned in such a castle."

Speaking of the skull, the soul fire gradually dimmed.

"Are you Mu Zhiguang?"

The skull shook his head again: "I should be a part of his body, I am not the complete Mu Zhiguang, so I only get his broken memory, but I can't recall the complete past."

After hearing the skull's explanation, Liu opened his frown:

"What should I do? How can I find him?"