The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Looking at the unconscious Black Key and Bai Chao, Czerny felt that his eyes also went dark.

'You must not let anything happen to you! '

He hurried to the two of them, and after roughly confirming that the pain was not caused by severe infection, he took out his communicator and entered another number.

Czerny looked at the two unconscious men on the ground and scratched his hair slightly irritably.

Although Xizhao District is also part of Vishelheim, and the local official hospital communication network is also connected here...but local residents are more accustomed to remembering the contact information of various small clinics that are originally located in Xizhao District.

Although Czerny changed his mind about Black Key because he had not left the side of an infected person before, this did not affect his disdain for the other party's "ignorance" that came from the luxury of the aristocracy.

Czerny has never liked aristocrats.

'This guy, doesn't he know that the hospital in Gaoting District will not come to Xizhao District? '

'Oh, that's right. '

'How do flowers grown in greenhouses know the hardships of weeds? '

……

Gertrude in the study frowned slightly.

She put down the pen in her hand and tilted her head slightly. Her eyes seemed to be looking through the thick walls, various buildings, and the dense crowd, and landed on the two young men, one white and one black, who were unconscious on the stretcher. .

Just like the twin queens don't trust the earthly voice to walk freely on the earth, it is impossible for Gertrude to allow the carriers of two earthly voices to go wrong in their own territory before completing the [sacrifice].

So she originally planned to take action in advance, enhance the influence, and "replace" Baichao without anyone noticing.

Just think of it as insurance against any oversights in your plan.

Black Snake Chalk will become Black Key's good brother, a good boy in the eyes of the old spy, and a 'poor' and 'innocent' sacrifice who knows nothing.

But the power generated by the resonance of the chalk and the earthly voice on Black Key was a bit beyond Black Snake's expectations.

Unless the black snake does it deliberately, the evil god's erosion will not cause pain to people.

People will only feel like sleepwalking, feeling that their memories, emotions, and consciousness are becoming more and more blurred... until they completely melt into a part of the black snake.

Maybe the person involved and the onlookers didn't notice it, but in fact, at the moment Bai Chuo felt a headache, not only the black snake that had just invaded Bai Chuo's mind, but also the black snakes attached to other customers in the cafe were eliminated Empty.

The black snakes were quietly removed from their bodies.

Just like the black snake clinging to them silently.

'...After all, it is the work of the Witch King. '

Gertrude ordered her servants to confirm the situation of the surveillance personnel. After learning that everything was normal, she refocused her attention on the documents she was reviewing.

Not urgent……

Everything is under control!

The city of Vesselheim had been run by Gertrude for many years.

In other words...

This city has left too many traces belonging to [Black Snake].

In Leitania, unless the organized Voice of the Queen makes a surprise attack, or the Twin Queens come in person...or the dead Witch King suddenly resurrects.

Not the clone in the mortal voice, but the real Witch King.

Otherwise, no one can hinder Black Snake's plan.

……

Great inflammation.

Xi, who was alone in the scroll, suddenly had an idea and wanted to organize her works while a certain annoying guy was away.

And when her eyes fell on Mo Jie, who was having fun everywhere, these clever little guys seemed to have noticed their master's evil intentions, and scattered one after another, for fear of being captured by their master and used as young men.

"..."

Xi frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, but finally did not order these little guys to put away their playful temperament and help her organize her works.

'Forget it, it's more fulfilling to organize it yourself. '

So she went outdoors, first swayed the ink on her brush, and turned it into a huge table.

Then he placed his past works on it one by one.

In fact, there are not many works on display, because Xi usually destroys the works that she is not satisfied with... and even the works that she was satisfied with in the past may not satisfy Xi now.

After all, Xi's painting skills have been improving day by day.

But even so, there are still some paintings that are commemorative to Xi and will still be treasured, such as...

"Ok?"

Xi noticed a work with an obviously different style.

In that painting, there is a young man with slightly curved goat horns, wearing clothes that are different from those of Dayan, but obviously very complicated patterns, with a stern face and slightly pursed lips.

For some reason, Xi felt slightly uncomfortable looking at this painting.

"..."

Xi remembered.

For a period of time, Zhu Jiuyin often showed himself various characters that he had never seen before, and asked himself to draw them in a realistic style... and emphasized that he could portray the charm, but he could not enlighten the spirit. wisdom.

Then he would disappear with those portraits for a few days before reappearing.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xi did not tear up the scroll, but put it back into the closet.

'Strange, I forgot about it. '

'Why would he forget? '

Chapter 3 Sixty Xi: We can no longer wait passively, we must take the initiative!

The paintings created by Xi are fake.

But it’s actually true.

Xi doesn't need to understand the basic composition of matter, nor does she need to figure out the functions and methods of the prototype of her work, nor does she need to carefully discern everyone's different views on it... She just needs to draw what she observes and experiences.

Those works are already real.

They can have an impact on reality and can survive without the scroll. If Si Suitai hadn't been helping to deal with the mess left by Xi, and Xi himself had restrained himself, they would have long ago merged with real things.

Xi can create ink and then continue to create with that ink.

The flowers, trees, plants, animals, people and objects she draws can also be integrated into reality.

If Xi is willing, those works can always exist on this land... In fact, in Wugou City, there are occasionally one or two playful ink monsters who are unwilling to return to the scrolls, which has become an anecdote among storytellers. .

……

Many years ago, Xi once became curious about Zhu Jiuyin's behavior of asking her for paintings, but she was also vaguely aware of what the other party wanted to do.

Not to mention that later, Zhu Jiuyin once asked her if she needed help to extend the life of the little guy named Li... who was barely the apprentice Xi picked up.

Zhu Jiuyin's explanation is: extract his soul and give him an ink body.

But Li refused.

Although Xi felt a little regretful about this, she had no objection.

Although immortality is what most people want, it is not something everyone can afford.

……

"But why did that long worm leave only this painting?"

"And this portrait is different from the one he provided me before... Although I can't tell where the clothes are, the patterns and decorations can also tell that I am rich or noble."

"Although I haven't seen the prototype with my own eyes, so this portrait lacks charm... but I can clearly feel a trace of imperial aura between the other person's brows."

"And it's obvious... that he was paying extra attention to me when I was creating this painting."

"..."

At this time, Xi suddenly remembered a fact.

That is, although Zhu Jiuyin seemed to be inseparable from him hundreds of years ago, harassing him, and at best going elsewhere to avoid the limelight when Si Suitai sent envoys, in fact...

Black Snake is still living his own life at the same time.

He has friends that Xi doesn't know and experiences that Xi doesn't know about.

While accompanying Xi, Black Snake was still able to handle other things.

And what about Xi?

"..."

An inexplicable unhappiness crept into Xi's heart.

'For so many years, you have been entangled with me, commenting on my paintings, and unilaterally trying to find out everything about me...'

'Then it's only fair that I see yours too...! '

Even though she had just visited the Duchy of Cosiche and Longmen a few days ago, Xi still felt that she had been spending a lot of time in the scroll recently.

……

The Rhode Island Vesselheim Office welcomed two 'patients'.

He was said to be a patient, but after professional examination by medical staff, no obvious problems were noticed.

Rather, after being tested by instruments, the activity of Originium in the blood was at an extremely low level.

The black keys were not seriously affected either.

But despite this, Furong still asked the two of them to stay and observe for a while.

This was not only because she recognized Bai Chao, but also because she came to Vesselheim this time to investigate the improvement of the infected people's physical condition.

Through her observation, she found that those infected people whose bodies gradually improved were closely related to Bai Chuo's trajectory.

……

"……I am back again?"

Bai Ke opened his eyes and found that he seemed to have entered that strange space again.

The only difference from before was that it was no longer a vast expanse of white, but half of the area was as red as iron burned by flames.

A tall tower that seemed to have been cut in half vertically stood above a river of blood strewn with corpses.

Unlike the confusion that occupied his mind before, Bai Chao felt an inexplicable anger that was not his own burning in his chest.

But soon, as those incompatible scenes were once again swallowed up by the pure whiteness of the space, Bai Chao's consciousness returned to clarity.

The numb old man appeared in front of Bai Ke again, but he looked even more unreal than when Bai Ke came in last time.

"...Do you still remember what you saw before you fell into coma?"

The old man's question interrupted Bai Ke's doubts about the situation just now, allowing him to put away some meaningless curiosity.

At this time, Bai Ke was a little hesitant to tell the other party what he had seen before.

As if occupied by an unknown presence, the elegantly dressed Ms. Perrault.

It's hard to describe in words, it sounds like a snake's breath.

And at that moment, the feeling of consciousness seemed to melt.

This reminded Bai Chuo of some evil existence about Ursus.

In Leitania, even in remote and closed small villages, as long as you vaguely remember the terror of the Witch King, the legend of the evil god is indispensable.

Nowadays, as transportation and connections become more and more developed and convenient, Black Snake still has quite a "famous reputation" in this land.

……

But Bai Chuo also knew the true identity of the seemingly ordinary old man in front of him.

That is the lingering nightmare of Letania, the shadow that has shrouded Letania for decades and has not completely faded away to this day. The culprit of the unfortunate fate of himself and the Black Keys - [Witch King].

Bai Chao began to hesitate and felt a little confused. After all, in his perception, neither of these two existences seemed to be good things.