This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 623

Looking at his son, who was trying to cheer him up, Wilde felt a little disinterested for a while.

After reaching out and scratching the back of his head, he sighed with some distress, then took out an ugly rice bowl and held it in his hand.

The shape of the rice bowl is a bit old, with a narrow bottom, a big belly, and a slightly closed mouth. It is very similar to a certain Eastern Earth Great Tang who asked for...cough cough.

It's been five hundred years since that day...

He stretched out his rough fingers, lightly rubbed the ancient patterns on the rice bowl, and the bearded man's face appeared There was a hint of deep nostalgia.

When I was young, I tried to touch those scumbags of the church, but not only did I miss out, but I also signed up with the Church of Knowledge in the Shadow Sect meeting, and it would be provoked as soon as it appeared. Bishop level powerhouse, even the knowledge pope personally hunted down.

I thought it was time to realize my father's wish in my life.

But didn't expect the bloodline left more than ten years ago to be a rarely seen genius! He became a fourth rank professional before the age of twenty. Including the fucking blood of myself and the child, it's not bad compared to the average fifth-order.

Under the fact that he and the child couldn't make a fucking move, he actually entered the Shadow Sect meeting and snatched the crucial [White Night]!

child, thanks to you!

Thinking of this, the bearded man overwhelmed by emotions couldn't help but tear up his eyes and patted Hans's shoulders moved.

Wilde was going to talk to him about how lucky he was to have such a good son. By the way, he recalled his five hundred years of hard work, and then talked about the complexities behind the struggle. Mind journey.

However, after seeing Hans's wise eyes, he gave up this plan very rationally,

Forget it, it's not important to talk about it, let's hurry up and do business. more important.

Although he was about to fulfill his long-cherished wish, it was a bit uncomfortable for no one to hold it, but the bearded man could no longer care about it. He saw both of his hands holding up the rice bowl tremblingly, and excitedly turned to the building built along the Great Wall. Auspicious City, raised his arms and splashed hard.

But nothing happened.

Whether it is the white-haired wind that can make people stiff on the long Northern Part of City side, or the bustling vocals in the auspicious city, there has not been any change, and it is still the same as before.

But when Wilde was holding the rice bowl,

with his muscles bulging, it seemed that there was indeed something extremely heavy in it, and it was being dumped continuously.

Hans, who was standing beside him, looked at it inexplicably for a long time, but he still couldn't understand what his old father was doing.

After scratching his head habitually, he couldn't help reaching out, and curiously poked Wilde who was brow beaded with sweat.

"father, what are you doing... eh???"

I don't know when it started, the voices in Jiri City gradually weakened, and even the long Northern Part The wind and snow on the side of the city have been quiet a lot.

As the northernmost city in Falan, Jiri City has a very low average temperature, so the buildings are mostly small windows with thick walls, the roofs are slanted greatly, and the house colors prefer neutral colors of black, white and gray.

Therefore, although the name is very festive, the buildings in the auspicious city look very solemn, more solemn and grand, but slightly lacking in vitality and vitality.

However, it was just because the color was monotonous, which seemed to be a little lack of vitality, but now the auspicious city has disappeared even that little vitality.

The yellow streets were the first to cast a shadow, and then the evergreen cedars by the roadside began to slowly fade, and clusters of dark green hard conifers were gradually graying.

The same is true for the buildings on both sides of the street. The outer support columns of black wood and the walls of white clay are not bad, but those with too many impurities during firing bring strands of colored glass. But it is especially obvious.

Those splendid colors have faded away, and the whole piece of window glass has almost completely turned into a thick ink color.

As if being licked by some beast that feeds on color, all the colors in Jiri City except black, white and gray are gradually fading and disappearing.

And more than that. With the father and son standing on the Great Wall in the north as the center, all the colors inside and outside the city are slowly reversed, and the dark Great Wall gradually fades into light until it becomes a large area of dazzling white.

The falling snow in the sky becomes deeper and darker, and finally becomes pitch black as ink. Small ink dots.

"This...what's going on?"

Shocked by this strange and beautiful spectacle, Hans quickly grabbed the pheasant that had become crystal white and probed. Looking directly below the tower.

Next to the stone stairs to the stairs is a small camp for the guards who change shifts to rest.

Because the location of the camp was stuck in the narrow part of the city wall passage, when they climbed the tower, they could not avoid these patrolling posts, so they had to take action to knock out all the people inside.

And now, those stunned guards are gone, replaced by unknown creatures with vague shapes. Although they look vaguely humanoid, they are more than three-pointed in size. .

The back is slightly arched, the hands and feet are turned into hoofs, and there are argali-like forward-spinning horns on both sides of the head. Except that the body is composed of shadows instead of lava, it looks like the fairy tale. The man-eating sheep-headed demons are quite different.

He seemed to have sensed Hans' horrified gaze. Those sheep-headed demons composed of shadows moved towards him in unison. Dozens of pairs of evil eyes with white holes on a black background were neatly formed. Opening and closing left and right, he could see that his scalp was faintly tingling.

"Huh...why are there so many! I'm exhausted from riding a horse..."

"Awakened" by a tired grumble behind him, Hans hurriedly turned around Grabbing Wilde's arm, he dragged him to the wall and pointed down.

"It seems that there is a major event! Look down!"

"What?"

The bearded man who was pulled over was startled Jumping, quickly imitating Hans's appearance, grabbed the pheasant and looked towards the camp below.

After squinting for a while, he scratched the back of his head in confusion, then turned his head in confusion and said:

"Is something wrong? Isn't this normal?"

"..."

Seeing Wilde's bewildered expression, the bearded cousin was also confused, and then he grabbed his arm with one hand anxiously, Point to the bizarre creatures in the camp that are staring up at them.

"Take a good look! Those people suddenly disappeared! There are black sheep's head monsters below!"

"What monsters are not monsters? You child How can it be so ugly!"

After raising his hand and slapped Hans on the back of the head, Wilde squinted at the strange sheep-headed creature below, and grinned happily:

"They are not monsters, but the future hope of our Elon family!"

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