Chapter 130 A mysterious gift! Leibo Street——……
Leibo Street——
Seeing Verlaine fall down, Rimbaud subconsciously used his special ability.
Just like they used to be partners, the young man with long black hair unfolded the golden subspace cube and caught the blond young man who had completed the task.
"Paul..." Rimbaud picked up Verlaine from the ground and looked at his closed eyes and pale lips with a melancholy expression.
The breathing of this most outstanding spy, now the assassination king, whom he had personally trained, began to slow down and become weak.
His life is slipping away.
Rimbaud never saw this so clearly.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough." After several struggles, the powerful □□ and the unconventional existence finally allowed Weilun to achieve his goal.
The blond young man opened his green eyes.
"Why... are you so sad, Rimbaud?" Verlaine was completely exhausted, but he still forced himself to touch Rimbaud's furrowed brow and said, "It was me who betrayed you... Why are you still so sad now..."
"If it weren't for the accident, you might have disappeared from this world long ago, Rimbaud." As he said this, his expression became excited.
"Why? Why?! You should be angry! You should scold me, you should resent me! Instead of..." He looked at me with an expression that was so sad that I couldn't understand.
"I'm sorry." Rimbaud's words made Verlaine's expression freeze.
"What?"
"I'm sorry, Paul," Rambo said. "I was too arrogant. I thought everything I did could help you, but I didn't consider your feelings."
"I thought I was helping you, but in reality, I was constantly emphasizing to you that you were human. All I did was separate you from humanity."
"Even under these circumstances, but..." Rambo hugged his only and once-respected partner. "I'm deeply sorry for this, Paul."
"Thank you for your hard work all along." Rimbaud's voice was soft, but it revealed an emotion that made Verlaine almost cry.
"Rimbaud..."
Verlaine's coughing became more frequent. He grabbed Rimbaud's hand, which was trying to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth in panic, and felt his body getting weaker and weaker. He knew that if he didn't say something now, it might be too late.
"...No, I am saying these words to you." Verlaine's grip on Rimbaud's hand grew tighter. "I'm sorry, I failed you, Rimbaud."
"I have betrayed your trust in me and your friendship."
"I'm sorry for being so mean to you the day you gave me your birthday present. It was... well, a very nice present, wasn't it?"
"An elegant, tasteful hat."
Rimbaud, the one who saved me from the Faun, the one who taught me and trained me, the one who stayed with me forever, the one who gave me a birthday present...
At the moment when my life is about to come to an end, I am really happy to be able to open my heart to you and tell you my true thoughts...
The emotions I feel at this moment are perhaps proof that I was once human...
"Paul--!" Seeing the lives of relatives and friends passing away in front of him, even though he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't bear the grief that naturally flowed out.
At this moment, there were several unusual movements behind Rambo. The black-haired man's eyes instantly became sharp. A small golden subspace cube appeared at his fingertips. He turned around and prepared to attack.
What's this?
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While the black-haired NPC and his good friend the golden-haired NPC were untying their knot, the player who had successfully replenished herself to the point where she could no longer replenish herself put her consciousness into her backpack and looked at the item in the box that she had coveted for a long time.
【Special Gift (7/7) (Unlocked)】
The luck after the battle is the best, and players are now going to see what good things are inside!
"God knows how long I have been waiting for this moment!" The player rubbed his hands, brushed off the dust, and after becoming bright and shiny again, he clicked on the item.
Almost instantly, the player was surrounded by a circle of small boxes that glowed with colorful lights and were identical in appearance and size - different patterns were thoughtfully carved on them.
These small boxes happily rotate around the player, sometimes very close to the player, and sometimes very far away from the player, as if they are playing some kind of game.
"So cute." Players looked at these actively jumping little boxes, as if they were seeing lively and cute little animals.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the little boxes started spinning faster after hearing the praise.
After an unknown amount of time, a box emitting golden light stopped in front of the player.
Then, it opened automatically.
"Ring...?" The player looked at the ring that was a perfect size for him and couldn't help but click on the item description.
[Flame of Death - Flame Ring of the Great Sky: A ring created by ****. This is an S-level flame ring that can be used as a medium for communication between the host and the Flame of Death. It can withstand very high flame pressure and is more comfortable to use.
Note: The first time you collect all seven rings, you will experience a burst of immense energy. Please use with caution.
Player: “!!!”
What are annotations? Players can't see them at all!
"This ring looks ordinary, but it's actually S-level?!" Thinking of the D-level Flame Ring that he could only afford at a discount and the mall where he is still in debt, the player looked at the ring in front of him and decisively reached out his hand.
The spiritual ring rubbed the player's fingertips, then automatically squeezed out the player's old ring and put itself on.
The player who caught the old ring: "..."
The little thing has a bad temper.
In an instant, golden flames flew wildly, and the airflow caused by the flames even blew the garbage on the ground all over the place.
The other six ring boxes seemed to have heard some order and scattered everywhere. Four of them formed teams of two and flew in different directions.
The other two stayed where they were and slowly approached Rimbaud and Verlaine who were staying in the empty space ahead.
"That's a good thing!" This is a super S-level Death Flame Ring!
"Rimbaud, don't hesitate! Catch it quickly!" The player waved his claws at Rimbaud who turned around, and created a horn to shout.
Rambo looked at the ring on the leader's hand and subconsciously touched the ring box that floated in front of him. Suddenly, a purple light shone and a ring engraved with clouds fell into his hand.
"Cloud..." Rambo tilted his head and looked at the ring.
At the same time, the ring, emitting an explosive green light, was forced into the hands of Weilan, who could not refuse.
"Lightning...?" Weilun, whose ring was automatically put on, had a blush on his face for some reason, and then a green light, no, a flame made up of small and pure flames spread from his ring to the ring of the little leader not far away.
"Paul, how do you feel?" Rambo asked.
"Do I feel good now? It's like something I lost and then came back to me." Weilun answered the questions of his relatives and friends hesitantly.
"Maybe it's a last gasp?" The feeling was too strange, so he could only guess the worst.
No, it doesn't look like a flash of life...
Rambo glanced again at the face of the leader who had come over at some point, and wondered about the possibility of this situation.
So he also put on the ring.
Just like before, the light also spread from the ring in his hand to the leader's ring, but his flame light was purple, and unlike the speed at which the green light was formed, the speed at which his flame light was formed was very fast.
"…It's like it's multiplying." Rambo murmured.
Before he could think about the difference between the two rings, he saw lights appearing one after another in the distance.
"Blue, red, indigo, yellow..."
It just corresponds to the four ring boxes that just flew away.
Who were the four people who received the box? Rambo already had a guess.
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Looking at the ring box in front of him, Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly grabbed it.
"Hey! Dazai! What are you doing?" Seeing Dazai's behavior, Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously wanted to stop him.
"Don't worry, Chuuya." Dazai Osamu loosened his clenched hands and said, "This must be something Chiyo-chan sent here by some unknown means."
"Something the leader sent?" Nakahara Chuuya looked at the ring in Dazai Osamu's hand, holding the ring box that kept swaying in front of him doubtfully. "It's also a ring? It looks exactly the same."
"No, no, no—" Dazai stood up, stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, "The pattern is different, and the light it emits is also different."
"I've seen a similar style on the leader's hand. At that time, she called it—" Before Dazai Osamu could finish his words, the ring, unwilling to be lonely, floated up and was put on the finger that Dazai Osamu stretched out.
"You mean... the Flame Ring?" Nakahara, who was thinking with his head down, didn't notice anything unusual about Dazai Osamu. He wasn't surprised that Dazai Osamu suddenly stopped talking, so he continued, "Why would a ring that inspires the flames of death float to our place? Could it be that the leader needs help?!"
"Dazai, what do you think? Dazai? Dazai? Speak up, you bastard mackerel!"
"Mr. Chuuya."
"I suggest you look up at Mr. Dazai first." Adam, who was standing aside and watching, suddenly spoke.
"He seems troubled."
Hearing this, Nakahara Chuuya looked up, but saw Dazai Osamu looking at the sky without saying a word. On his index finger, the ring engraved with a few wisps of mist emitted an indigo light, pointing straight to the sky.
"That direction is..." Zhongyuan Zhongye stopped talking.
Adam couldn't see the light, and he realized it immediately.
"Are you okay? Mackerel?" asked Nakahara Chuuya.
"You black slug, you should worry more about your height. Be careful that you won't be less than 1.6 meters tall in the future." Even when he was in a daze, Dazai Osamu's words were still as sharp as a knife.
"Tsk, I'm still in the growth stage!" Nakahara Chuuya kicked the curly-haired boy twice with a bad look on his face, and then put on the ring as well.
Suddenly, the red flame formed into a long line and flew to where the leader was along with the indigo flame light.
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