klisemfg Chapter 450: Dispute over Order
Chapter 450: Dispute over Order
The sound of music that was different from the order suddenly resounded over the Grand Theater, and soft feathers shining with light slowly fell from the sky.
Everyone looked up in surprise. There was a ray of light on the horizon, shining brightly on Pinocchio. That was the stage for the robin.
It was a rainy night, with cold currents, strong winds and heavy rain ravaging every corner of the city.
Everyone was immersed in a dream called beautiful order, and only the woman's voice was like a flowing stream.
Slowly, gently, it flows into everyone's heart through the cracks in those beautiful fantasy worlds, and the dissonant sounds attack every corner.
The song of the robin resounds through the orderly movement.
According to the original plan, the time for the robin to perform on stage would be after the cloud riders of the Xianzhou Alliance poured into Pinoconi to influence Taiyi's dream.
Right now the sound of robins is resounding throughout the city, which means that the good men of the Xianzhou Alliance are indeed not immersed in the dream of Taiyi and unable to extricate themselves.
Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also a little worried about Jiang Fan. This worry was inexplicable.
It’s like you clearly know that Jiang Fan went back to ancient times with a rocket launcher and fought with archers at the 2-kilometer-long gate.
Obviously, I had a sure win, but I still felt uneasy inside, as if something bad was going to happen.
Judging from the current situation, they will fight to the death in the Grand Theater on Sunday.
The heroes of the Xianzhou Alliance are pouring into Pinoconi, but there is such a big commotion here, where is Jiang Fan?
Judging from Jiang Fan's aggressive personality, he is definitely not the kind of monk who hides himself in the city.
Instead, he starts the game with the maximum level of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to sweep the novice village, and does not forget to comment on those passionate men who have just started out and have dreams of being a martial arts hero, saying "the future belongs to you". That kind of king is the one.
With such a big stage as Pinocchio, the normal scenario should be that they are exhausted and are about to be defeated by Sunday.
In a flash, there was a dragon roar, and Jiang Fan broke through the void and came out. He snorted coldly, glanced at Sunday, and said, "How dare a mere little god of order violate my immortal territory?" Then he jumped and cut off the dream of order...
Xing had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Just when she was about to look up and ask the robin if he knew the whereabouts of Jiang Fan, she was interrupted by someone.
"Robin...is that you singing...?" The huge body of the choir was affected by the sudden resounding harmonious singing, and its movements became extremely slow, as if every part of its body was rusted.
"I'm a sister-con. Why did your tone suddenly change?" Xing complained in a voice that no one else could hear.
"Brother, you have heard what people are saying. This is not the paradise they hoped for." The voice of the robin floated down like a feather. She was about to continue persuading her brother to turn back from the right path when she was interrupted by Sunday.
"But they still don't know where to go," Sunday said. "So, I have to be the only star in the sky to guide them. This is my mission."
Xing was silent for a while. She always felt that Sunday was the kind of person who was conceited and always carried the whole world on his shoulders for no reason.
Such people often believe that they are saviors, people who are born to sacrifice themselves to save others, and the good people in the stories who burn themselves to light up others.
The strange thing is that even the robin couldn't persuade this sister-con man. From what he said, what he wanted was the ideal paradise for them as siblings.
But now that the robin rejected this paradise, Sunday was abnormally insistent. This was very unreasonable, unless there was someone standing behind Sunday and supporting him.
The robin sighed, but the harmonious singing never stopped. Her voice floated over from afar, mixed with the singing: "Even if the place where the star is... is a lonely night forever?"
The Qi Xiang Choir slowly stood up and glanced at the people in front of the theater: "If you and I were never alone, how could we embark on a path that was drifting further and further apart... This is the last peace talk, and it ends here."
Xing stood in the center of the theater, surrounded by his equally serious companions, and in front of him was the choir that slowly raised their arms in unison.
The notes of order suddenly jumped happily and swarmed into its palm like countless moths to a flame.
"All the work of creation is finished, and the day has come when there is no doubt—"
"The fetus of philosophy reshapes the world for us."
"If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path with your own hands."
Standing on the backlit stage, Xing covered her eyes with her hands and forced them open. She saw the light falling on the huge body of the Qi Xiang Choir, saw Sunday's appearance being reshaped, and saw the strange bronze alien.
"I don't know why, but as soon as I landed, I realized something was wrong here, and it was just as I expected." Bai Lushen appeared beside her without anyone noticing, with a gourd hanging around his waist and his hand touching a familiar sword. He squinted at Sunday and said, "This thing looks really unique. It's obviously related to the fertility evil creature."
"Auntie, please don't make trouble, okay? Why are you, a doctor, making trouble? Why don't I see sister Ao Shuang?" Xing glanced behind Bai Lu and found it was empty. This lady really came here alone. Her heart sank instantly.
She didn't have time to ask Bai Lu how she got here, nor did she want to ask.
She just wanted to know why Ao Shuang didn't come, why Jing Yuan didn't come, why Jing Liu didn't come, or at least tens of thousands of Cloud Riders would be fine...
But this young lady just happened to have only a gourd and a sword, and she regarded herself as a mirror flow to venture into Pinocchio, but apart from gender, she really didn't find anything else in common.
"Hey, hey, hey! What's that expression on your face? I came here with helpers." Bai Lu's face was gloomy. "Do you think I'm here to cause trouble?"
Xing smiled silently, not bothering to pay attention to her, thinking that the support is always there, and the C is always changing. It's not bad to have a nurse with high HP in the team, who can also stand in front of you and act as a shield at critical moments...
Bai Lu suddenly pulled out a flashlight-shaped lamp from her pocket and shone the flashlight on the ground in front of her. "Look at the magic weapon."
The floor was shining under the flashlight, and a huge exclamation mark was reflected in the warm yellow light. If you look closely, you can even make out a hint of red.
"What is this? Doraemon's flashlight?" Xing instinctively took a few steps back, but did not forget to keep a vigilant eye on Sunday who was slowly moving.
Bai Lu shook her head, but before she could explain, the sound of an object falling at a high speed broke through the storm.
The rain curtain began to twist, and amid the sound of wind and rain, a heavy object with scorching heat fell from the sky.
The ground of the theater shook violently, a strong light swept across the darkness, and the sound of machinery roared like blood boiling.
......
The long black hair danced in the rain, dripping and shattering on the hot blade.
There was a hint of determination and ferocity on that pretty and stubborn little face. Theresa was like a cat with its fur standing on end, but her aura was almost that of a tigress.
Through the equally shattered rain curtain, Jiang Fan quietly looked into Theresa's eyes, holding Tianhuo's hand without letting go, his pupils fiery and ferocious.