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Chapter 127 The Heart of Empty

After burning in that torment for a while, one day, the dim holy fire gradually extinguished, and a feeling of extreme weakness and even suffocation came, lingering in my heart.

"Am I going to burn out? Am I going to die? Finally...can I take a rest? I really want...I really want to just sleep like that, and sleep without any worries!"

This extreme feeling of weakness gave it a twisted illusion. Under the torturous confusion, emptiness and pain, it wanted to die all the time. This was its wish, a simple wish.

With a soft bang, the burning holy fire was extinguished, and the area shrouded in light was swallowed up by darkness again. The people under the lighthouse were already empty, and only the burned black embers were dancing in the wind above the lighthouse. My consciousness

Also flying with the ashes.

Suddenly, all the burned-out feelings and memories came to his mind one after another at this moment. Jason was stunned for a moment, and another breeze blew by. The next moment, these feelings and memories fell apart like dust floating in the sky, and slowly faded away.

, dissipated little by little.

"No...no, don't take this from me, don't take this from me, give it back to me, give it back to me quickly! Why, tell me why, great beast god, I have obviously burned myself, why do you still do it?

You want to treat me so cruelly? Why?"

The replenished heart began to feel empty again. Jason frantically tried to capture these precious things, but to no avail. It was as if he was destined to die losing everything.

"I... don't want... to die like this, I... hate you, give it back to me!"

At this moment, a wisp of the black mist shrouding the world fell down, enveloping the soul that was about to drift away. Under the dark shadow, an invisible nightmare crawling with a disgusting negative aura and a faceless face.

came out.

There were scattered and chaotic soul fragments left in it, and it was whispering something crazily in its mouth, twisting and crawling on the ground, rummaging around, seeming to be looking for something.

"Don't take it away, give it back to me, return those things to me, wherever they are, where they are, return them to me quickly!"

Gradually, this weird nightmare crawled away and disappeared into the dim world. It searched endlessly for the lost thing that filled the empty heart.

……………

"Hey, have you heard about that recently?"

"If you tell me, this area has already caused a commotion. It is said that something weird seems to have appeared outside the dim world. All the creatures encountered are dead, including some beast gods.

They all died mysteriously!"

"Hiss, even those great beast gods are dead? How is that possible? You didn't just drink too much and came out to brag!"

"Who can lie to you? This was overheard by my fourth aunt's second aunt's daughter's sister's best friend from her husband, Yu Linwei. It's absolutely reliable!"

"Really? Alas, it's getting harder and harder to survive in this world!"

"Isn't it? The outside world is getting weirder and weirder. It would be great if we could live in such a big city, with good food, good sleep, and the warmth of the Holy Fire. I really don't want to go there.

outside!”

"Who doesn't want to do this, but don't daydream here!"

"Well, okay, let's not say these spoiler words. Come on, let's continue drinking. It's a rare trip here. Later, my brother will introduce you to a good shop. It is said that the girls there are very real!"

"This... forget it, if my stinky bitch finds out about it, she will cause trouble again!"

"What are you afraid of? God knows what you know and what I know. If we don't tell you, who knows if that yellow-faced woman of yours is so far away!"

The City of Silver Demon is a neutral city standing in a small oasis. It was founded by the elf clan, which is one of the major races in this eastern barbarian land. It is a well-known prosperous trading city where multiple races live together.

In a tavern in the city, drunkards of all races were coming and going, chatting, drinking and spanking. There were two pig-headed men who seemed to have drunk too much. They put their arms around each other and talked loudly about news and gossip while laughing.

A small green Goblin wearing big pants was carrying a wine tray and cautiously shuttled among the drinkers. He seemed to have heard some interesting gossip. He paused in his steps and shrugged his big pointed ears.

Yes, eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Little stammer, don't be lazy, and be more flexible with your hands and feet, or I will throw you into the garbage ditch, old man!"

The goblin boss who was lying on the counter settling accounts let out a dissatisfied roar. This was an old goblin less than half a meter tall. He was wearing very formal green leaf clothes and had long snow-white hair. He was floating in the air with his back behind him.

Gently fluttering its four thin transparent wings.

"oh oh!"

Little Stutterer suddenly woke up, stuttered some answers, and started working in a panic, not daring to stop and eavesdrop.

After being busy for half of the time of the Yang Chakra, which was half of the time it took for Lord Lieyang Beast God to inspect the world, he got a little rest, gulped down some garbage leftovers, and returned to the dirty and messy firewood.

room, lying exhausted on the straw.

Through the small window, you can see the warm light outside, which is the light illuminated by the great holy fire, but Little Stutter shrank into the dark corner. He didn't like this kind of light. He didn't know why, but it always made him feel sad and painful.

.

"So empty!"

After just resting for a while, Little Stutter irritably held his heart that was throbbing and aching, tossed and turned, and finally sat up and rubbed the dark circles under his eyes. For some reason, he just couldn't really fall asleep.

By the way, his real name is not Little Stutter. In fact, he doesn’t know what his name is, because when he woke up, he lost his memory and was locked in a crowded iron cage as a trafficked person.

Lowly slave.

Until his current boss fell in love with him and saw that he stuttered when he spoke, so he gave him a name called Little Stutter. Although the boss has a bad temper, he is still a good person. At least he can barely feed himself and have a roof over his head.

place.

After thinking wildly for a while, Little Stutterer lay down on his side again, dazed in a daze, his eyes dull, as if there were dark shadows squirming in them. Suddenly, his eyes regained their luster, because the gap between the haystacks revealed

A green eye.

Little Stutter sat up suddenly, hesitated, and carefully opened the grass. A green-haired goblin about the size of a fist, covered in blood, was lying there. One eye with a scar was closed tightly, and the other eye was closed.

He half-opened his arms, stretched out his arms with difficulty, and whispered.

"Help!"

Fairy species? Where did it come from?

Little Stutter was a little surprised, and was about to leave and report to his boss. After all, the goblin's status in the City of Silver Demons was very high, and he was not someone he could offend.

But he took a few steps back, paused, and covered his head with a headache. A blurry picture flashed in his mind, with the same look in his eyes, but...who was it? He seemed to be a very important talent.

right!

Thinking of this little stutter, I covered my heart again. After a few seconds, I slowly squatted down. For some reason, I didn't choose to report to the boss, so I stammered.
Chapter completed!
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