Chapter 165: Western Fantasy 29 Turning Point
Staring at his good friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Jon felt that he was overwhelmed by the waves of messages.
His brain seemed to be frozen by some substance, and for a moment it was spinning so slowly that the words that came out of Lu Huai's mouth drifted far away, making him doubt his own existence.
How could the "human race" given by the game panel and the agent appointed by the divine bird be a dark creature that would be dealt with mercilessly once discovered?
But there are too many things on this continent that cannot be explained, so it is not impossible that there is a possibility...
The blond elf swallowed.
Assuming that what Lu Huai said was true, it would be even more impossible for him to still be here after his identity was discovered.
If Amodia knew all of this, then what he saw and heard now was evidence that this "demigod" disregarded etiquette and laws for his own selfish desires.
What he was more concerned about was whether Lu Huai had suffered some unspeakable injustice in order to survive under his command. Especially since they had been so close before, their relationship didn't seem so simple to begin with.
Now that he has a fatal handle on him, will that person tear off his elegant and refined skin and use force on him?
Every second Jon stayed, Lu Huai's anxiety increased.
The elf seemed not to understand and just lay there stupidly, as if time and space had stopped, which made Lu Huai worry a lot.
Lu Huai, realizing his self-explosion hadn't achieved any effect, finally lost his patience and raised his face and shouted, "If you don't leave, he'll be back."
"No matter how you found this place, it's a grave sin to spy on the Pope's residence without permission." His lips were dry, and he couldn't help but pause. "I can't and don't want to drag you down."
Jon smiled. "It doesn't matter. Anyone in this position can't be without a backup plan. If he ever suspects me, there are a thousand ways to destroy me like an ant. I'm standing here because I don't care about the consequences."
"Qiao, please don't be so selfish." Lu Huai interrupted him, his tone revealing a sharp coldness.
"I never said I was willing to bear your wishful thinking, nor did I say how much I needed you to pay for me."
"Are you willing to be imprisoned by him like this?" Jon almost choked and tried hard to ignore Lu Huai's provocative words.
The deep blue eyes seemed to be brewing a spring, carefully reflecting the handsome young man in a priest's robe, showing that he was not as calm as he pretended to be.
"I have a solution. As long as you nod, I will take you away from here immediately and as far away as possible, just like before, okay?"
There was hope in those eyes.
Lu Huai sighed helplessly in his heart.
He knew that this man was reckless and would do everything in his power to take him away if he dared to say "I'm not willing to give up." It was this that touched the reclusive man, otherwise Lu Huai would not have foolishly trusted him and followed him to the dangerous Central Continent.
But now, he was determined not to give Jon this way out.
He shook his head decisively: "Not good."
"That's all I can say. If you want to stay here, I won't stop you. As for life and death, it has nothing to do with me."
"Okay, I'm leaving." Jon had a splitting headache and could hardly hear what Lu Huai said next. He just turned around angrily.
"I'll listen to whatever you say."
This sentence... was too ambiguous for a friend. But Lu Huai had no time to think about it, so he could only bite the bullet and remain silent, continuing to act like a heart of stone.
The look the elf gave Lu Huai contained many indescribable things, which made Lu Huai's heart tremble helplessly.
The most important organ seemed to be being violently rubbed by a large hand with the intention of destroying it. Lu Huai silently said, "Go away."
Because he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, all his efforts would be ruined.
But the elf seemed to be discouraged, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he began to move.
Jon kicked the wall with his legs nimbly, summoning his fast horse. As if the horse didn't care about him at all, it disappeared in the wind without any nostalgia.
Lu Huai's hand unconsciously placed on his empty chest.
It was true that he was doing this for Jon's own good, and he did what he thought he should do and successfully drove the person away.
Obviously, the goal has been achieved, but why do I feel so uncomfortable at this moment? It's like I can't breathe, and there's congestion in my chest, making me feel stuffy and heavy.
Jon, too, must have been hurt by his words.
Lu Huai was also a little confused.
Is this what he wanted? Had he really... done something wrong?
"Son, it's time to eat. Please eat something."
He sat there in a daze. The magic circle restricted his trajectory and he could not go anywhere, otherwise the mark would remind Amodia where he was and what he was doing.
There is absolutely no privacy.
But Lu Huai had no choice.
His eyes unconsciously fell on the invisible snake pattern on his left wrist, and the fingers of his right hand couldn't help but want to touch it, to grab this life-saving straw that could help him escape the dead end.
But he also didn't think he would be in a better situation if he fell into the hands of the dark god.
This move was like leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den. Moreover, even though he was defeated, judging from the details of leaving no trace in and out, Seno's strength should not be underestimated, and he even still had the upper hand in the game with Amodia.
Lu Huai didn't dare to bet on his attitude towards him.
And Amodia returned to the original place on time.
His five senses are so sensitive that any disturbance in his territory will not escape his control.
As soon as he entered the room, Lu Huai's heart jumped into his throat: "Did any guests come to visit? What a pity, I was not there and neglected the hospitality."
"Did you see who the distinguished guest was?"
"No." Lu Huai didn't dare to look into his eyes, but just stared at the spotless shoe surface.
"Okay, I just wanted to make a little joke. But it doesn't seem funny." Amodia squatted down, but because of his tall stature, he was at eye level with the seated Lu Huai, forcing his beautiful black crystal to meet his gaze.
He liked that there was only his figure there, especially like now, when a pair of hands as cold as jade gently stroked Lu Huai's cheek.
So I didn't bring up any spoilers: "I know you're bored, how about we chat..."
On the other side, Jon felt confused and had no idea where to start, so he had to sit in an open space outside the training ground where he usually sat and daydreamed.
He was usually busy with training, and today he happened to have no shifts scheduled. For him, there was nothing here worth staying for except the mission, so he wouldn't have suddenly thought of coming here to enjoy the northwest wind.
The elf didn't expect that he listened to Byers's "casual remarks" and was worried about his friend, so he used this rare time and went to great lengths to find Lu Huai.
What he would get is that he would tell him that his understanding of him was wrong, that he had hidden a lot from him, and that... he didn't need his self-righteous personal heroism.
What made Jon feel most wronged was that Lu Huai didn't know that his loyalty was not to the Church or the God of Light, but to him; he had long been willing to be a slave under his robe, kissing his toes, but his most honorable master only wanted to abandon him because of his self-willed behavior.
Jon felt that saying such words to him was tantamount to denying the meaning and value of his existence as a guardian, so he was inevitably confused and disappointed at this moment.
But his mind couldn't help but flash back countless times to Lu Huai's gentle smile and the many precious moments when he was with him.
For him, no matter which part it is, he really can't let go.
"The world's main storyline character [Amodia]'s favorability towards you has been detected at -20. It is currently 10. Attitude: Favorable - Suspicious (This character's low favorability will affect your job transfer quest. Please be careful to control your behavior to avoid irreversible consequences.)"
"What impact?" Jon was angry and ignored the warning.
He kicked the pebbles on the ground hard, and the tiny things flew through the air and changed their living environment with a "plop".
"Hey, isn't this our rookie? What's wrong, future captain? What happened? Why are you sulking here?"
Luca, a colleague in the Knights who was on good terms with him, had no tact at all. He came up to him, patted his shoulder, and made faces to make his presence felt.
Jon didn't want to interact with him, so he turned and left.
Luca was confused and wanted to follow him and drag him to eat.
"Go away." said the elf.
The straightforward colleague finally realized the seriousness of the matter and quietly disappeared in front of him.
And now, he seemed to have figured it out.
After calming down a little, Jon couldn't help but hate his own weakness again. What was the point of doing so many tasks?
All his efforts seemed like a joke, to the point that he had no way of protecting Lu Huai in front of the person who could truly control the rules.
And this unbearable man just put Lu Huai in the center of the storm, so it was reasonable for Lu to say that to him.
Lu Huai didn't know that this man had already reflected on himself and completed his self-PUA. He was distressed that Amodia insisted on acting like a good husband and father and feeding him the food he refused.
Lu Huai reluctantly compromised after reading the man's expression of undaunted by arguments and his actions suggesting that if he didn't cooperate, he might use his mouth as a middleman.
At this moment, he heard the plot prompt from the main system: [Detected that the key plot point "World Fusion" is about to arrive. Please ask System 0359, Lu Huai, to prepare for adaptation.]
Ever since he learned from him that people of oriental descent have their names at the end, Aimotia no longer called him "Lu". Instead, he went against his own language habits and called him sweetly: "Little Lu Huai". "Huai~" His tone was extremely "vicious", which gave Lu Huai goose bumps every time.
He swallowed slowly, and the pervert looked at him with his chin in his hand, smiling, as if he had seen something extremely wonderful and pleasing.
He was still pretending to be righteous: "As long as you are a good child, you will always be the Holy Son of the Church as long as I am here."
Aimaudia knew that there was something wrong with Lance's body and his energy was quite unstable at the moment. He could hardly take care of himself, let alone take care of more things.
So he had the confidence to make such a promise, but unfortunately the person on the other side had his mind filled with other things.
At this moment, Lu Huai was only excited, and he and 0359 were ready to witness a miracle: "Then Jon is going to travel back in time. How do the two worlds merge? Is it half this worldview and half modern civilization?"
The small system shook its head: "I don't know either, but I feel that the special effects are probably much more impressive than the ones I've seen before."
At this moment, Jon is tirelessly studying how to reach the pinnacle of power through various unorthodox shortcuts and win back his beauty.
But he has been stuck in this world and cannot produce any of the products that require high experience points. Unless he works diligently and completes tasks for hundreds of years, how can he get them?
Unexpectedly, the button in the corner of the panel, which had been gray, suddenly flashed as if its magnetic field suddenly became unstable.
This incident was almost like a resurgence of a dead fire that then spread like wildfire.
Tell him that both he and Lu Huai can still be saved.
Jon quickly hid in the rockery and stared at it intently.
Until the flickering button in the pupils stopped in place, breaking the usual silence and bursting into brilliant light.
His hand was shaking as his fingertips touched the "away" coin.
Then he lost consciousness.
In Shanghai, in a ward at the end of the hospital corridor, where the only sound was the hum of electricity from various instruments running, there was suddenly a crisp sound of fluctuations in indicators.
"My eyelids moved, moved! My eyes opened..."
The staff member on duty, who was originally drowsy and trying to stay awake in front of the surveillance camera with the nurse on duty, exclaimed in surprise. Then, the news was passed on to the ears of the game manager Xiang Anhua through a phone call.
The entire gaming team drove to this remote ward as soon as possible.
Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on the patient surrounded by a cluster of white people, not even missing a single trembling eyelash.
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