mtl008 Chapter 390 The world gradually darkened, just like the sky gradually turned black.
Chapter 390 The world gradually darkened, just like the sky gradually turned black.
There's no need to elaborate on what happened next.
The Quark race has always adhered to the principle of not interfering with humans, while the Dark race has no such concerns.
He dealt with the villagers, leaving only a few behind.
Someone still needs to guide you on the path.
The woman who had recently died, her only daughter stepped forward before Mingmo could reveal his purpose.
She said she knew the way.
In fact, she had never seen a map before.
Lady Luck smiled upon her.
She recognized it.
The moment the destination came into view, the rope was thrown from his hand, and the person falling behind was already lifeless.
Miya Xing asked quietly, "Then she..."
“Lord of the Darkness is often away from home,” Carrington explained. “Plants on Earth are very vulnerable to the Dark Clan.”
Fragile plants need careful care.
She had an opportunity, and she seized it.
For ordinary humans who lack magic and need light, the Dark Race is not a habitable place.
However, no one here will make things difficult for her.
At least until the Dark Desert disappears, yes.
He and Carrington chatted idly, and the desolate and gloomy made some kind of agreement.
Miya Xing's gaze kept turning towards them, which puzzled her. After Ming Mo left, she asked her, but Huang Wu just smiled and said nothing.
Recently, she has not only taken to appearing and disappearing mysteriously, but has also developed a little hobby of keeping people in suspense.
One day, the flower of the desert was picked by an unknown person;
One day, a cat that was supposed to be calling back a soul suddenly appeared here for no apparent reason. It ate too much and was taken back by its owner.
One day, a sinister woman came here to interrogate the servants and force everyone to reveal the whereabouts of her lost gold jewelry;
……
Who did it?
It's so hard to guess.
The gloom and desolation were arguing fiercely over something again. He glanced at the uninvited Soul Summoner, who was looking at the spellbook.
The title of the magic book is upside down on its cover.
The person reading the magic book noticed something when his gaze lingered on it, and then the words on the cover distorted and disappeared.
Such a lively event happens every now and then.
Every time the soul is summoned, it happens to pass by this spot.
Occasionally, the darkness also appears.
Night falls very rarely.
Occasionally, the scope of the dispute may expand.
do not know why.
It's so hard to guess.
It must be a coincidence.
Rui Bu Si did not suffer any losses in any of his disputes with the gloomy duchess, and he never saw through the instigation in those cases.
Sometimes I wonder, did the sinister duchess never notice it?
Maybe.
It might just be an excuse.
He had a chance encounter with the gloomy duchess alone.
She clamored to isolate all other spirit stone forms.
She is special.
The "special" does not refer to the special nature of being a bloodstone form of reincarnation.
What's special is that it relates to the Dark God, and to more than 500 years ago, the four spirit stone forms all possess the memories of that time.
It was only gloomy.
She reincarnated, but her memories didn't come back with her.
What made her special was that she diligently carried out the Dark Emperor's orders, doing exactly as much as possible, while others secretly scorned her.
She was being ostracized in a vague and inexplicable way.
Although the others weren't particularly close either.
This subtle form of exclusion rarely manifests itself.
Only when Huangwu and the other three occasionally gathered together for a chat.
No one ever notifies the gloomy duchess.
Sometimes the sinister duchess will appear.
Their conversation paused, and after a few seconds of silence, the topic abruptly shifted.
Very stiff.
It made it very clear that he did not want her to come again.
According to the gloomy duchess, desolation was the only one who did not show her that kind of pitying or sarcastic look.
Miya Xing didn't respond.
It's possible that Ruibosi didn't have it when facing the gloomy duchess, and it's also possible that she forgot.
But in private, he showed no mercy in his words.
"Why didn't you invite the gloomy duchess to your party?"
“Oh, she’s quite loyal, and her memory isn’t bad either,” Huangwu slumped back in his chair and hummed. “She invited everyone to the first party, and afterwards she reported it to the Dark Emperor word for word in front of us.”
Miya Xing gradually became able to stand next to Rui Bu Si at parties.
Every time they get together, they inevitably make veiled references to the Dark Emperor.
He appeared sincere, and his words were full of honesty.
His words were purely malicious.
Being straightforward seems to be a taboo, as does the idea of hurting or betraying the Dark Emperor, just like—
They can never attack the Dark Lord.
Those roundabout remarks made at parties are the bare minimum of what's acceptable.
The Spirit Stone is part of the Dark Emperor.
And they are deeply bound to the spirit stone.
Imprisonment is everywhere.
Just like Quark Star, it keeps rotating on its own without ever stopping.
Round and round it goes, around Plante.
Life is like a gentle, flowing stream.
Occasionally, gentle waves ripple, and time stands still.
The figures maintained a distance from each other that had always been roughly the same, neither too close nor too far.
This distance would be slightly increased only for the gloomy duchess during the party.
As the Dark Emperor's most capable subordinate, the gloomy Duchess continued her rampant reporting and slanderous behavior, causing constant arguments among the five of them, which the Dark Emperor would always intervene at the right time.
Without a doubt, the Dark Lord will try his best to maintain the status quo until he obtains The Dark Archives X.
The defenses of the Moe Academy are quite tight, and it's even more difficult to sneak into the Quark Clan's main city, let alone the Elders' Council.
Another breakthrough, the spacetime rift, was jointly taken over by the Elders' Council and the Elf Defense Force.
Without missions, they mostly stayed indoors.
Miya Star was used to the life of the Dark Clan at this time.
The midday light gradually became just right for him.
"Mr. Carrington."
They moved some of the items that Ruibusi would probably never look at again from the warehouse and aired them out in the good weather.
The old man was not wearing the classic vampire costume; his entire body was hidden under a large black robe, with not even half an eye or a fingernail showing.
Such attire did not cause him any inconvenience in his movements.
Miya Xing was fully aware of this, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy.
His worries caused him to frequently look to the other side, and the consequence of this distraction was that he didn't help much and almost fell down several times.
"You...can't see anything at all now?"
The constant exposure to bright light and the reversed day-night cycle are a considerable burden for vampires.
Carrington did not have a blood-drinking diet.
"Lord Miya Star, blindness is not a terrible thing."
After he finished speaking, he stopped and simply looked towards the horizon, waiting for something.
The items that needed to be moved had been moved, and Miya Xing did not disturb him.
They sat quietly outside, surrounded by a similarly quiet array of odds and ends.
From noon to dusk, the sky gradually darkened, and the visible area around us gradually shrank.
Night fell completely, and Carrington stood up, the night lights coming on.
"Lord Miya Star, blindness is not a terrible thing."
As he spoke, a smile appeared on his perpetually serene face: "Like the sky of the Dark Clan."
When his feet first touched this land, he already anticipated the physical consequences of the unpleasant environment.
"But my sky has darkened and will not light up again; it remains in the dead of night."
Late at night, lights shone in the darkness.