"Here?" the emcee hesitated. "This doesn't seem appropriate..."

"My strength comes from the tree, and I hope to complete this sacred ceremony under the tree." Qianli said slowly, "It doesn't need to be too luxurious, the most natural is the best." Most importantly, she hopes that her The children believe that they can witness the wedding with their own eyes. This is the starting point for her to completely let go of her past life and truly integrate into this world and start over.

"So what does Lord Luoyi mean?" The master of ceremonies looked at Char who was beside him.

"Just choose here." Char agreed without objection. For him, it was the same wherever the ceremony was held.

Qianli smiled at him and leaned over to smack his face.

Char took her into his arms rudely, and gave her a deep, hot kiss.

The emcee flashed out of the room with a black line on his face, and the door was closed, blocking out the light in the room.

After the ceremony site was finalized, the etiquette team quickly began to operate, striving for perfection.

Just the day before the wedding, Byrne was invited to Mingcheng, where Qianli and Charle received him at their home.

"Congratulations, Qianli." Byrne smiled, "I didn't expect you to be married so soon. Char is a good partner, and you will be happy."

Qianli didn't answer, just poured him a cup of tea silently.

Byrne looked at her and asked, "What's the matter? You seem to be very preoccupied?"

After hesitating for a while, he finally said straight to the point: "Uncle Bern, although I don't talk much with you, I have always respected you, and I am very grateful for your care for me. Here today, I hope you can Answer me a question."

"You ask."

"Are you the dungeon lord?"

As soon as this question came out, the room immediately fell into a dead silence.

There was no special expression on Byrne's face, he just stared at Qianli's unfocused eyes.

After a long while, he said, "Since you asked me that, you must have confirmed it?"

This sentence is obviously admitted in disguise. Qianli moved his lips, although he was prepared, it was still somewhat unacceptable.

Byrne smiled: "I don't want to know how you found out, I just want to ask what are you going to do with me?"

"Uncle Byrne, if I knew you were the dungeon lord before, I wouldn't care. But you not only want to divide power with the holy city, but you also kill innocent people indiscriminately. Civilians and supernatural beings work for you, and there are so many crimes, I really don't know how to excuse you."

Byrne took a sip of tea and said: "Qianli, I am the head of the dungeon. I mainly provide the technology and general strategy necessary to build up forces, but I never ask about the management methods of my subordinates. After all, it is impossible for me to pay attention to such a huge organization. Pay attention to every detail. And after so many years of development, a fixed mode of operation has been formed. It's just that everyone has a strange shòu hidden in their hearts, the corruption of power and desire, the formation of selfishness, and the venting of inflated ambitions. It's out of my control."

"You mean that the establishment of the butterfly city, the enslavement of laborers, and the slaughter of civilians were not yours?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I did not give these orders." Byrne said indifferently, "However, I know all these things, but I don't want to care."

"Why don't you care?" Qianli couldn't understand, "You don't care when you watch the dungeon go backwards and go to ruin?"

"I don't care," Byrne replied.

"Aren't you the master of the dungeon? What good will the destruction of the dungeon do to you?"

"Do you know what my power is?" Byrne asked suddenly.

"Energy parasitic."

"That's right, energy parasitism." Byrne said slowly, "This is a very special ability, which can be used properly to accomplish unimaginable creations. The only pity is that this ability has no direct attack power, and because the power is dispersed , I will never be able to advance. Therefore, without enough deterrence, I have gradually lost absolute control over the dungeon."

"In other words, the development of the dungeon has exceeded your expectations?"

Byrne nodded.

"So you didn't care about it, and let it be shattered?"

"What's the use of a dungeon that's out of control?" Byrne said.

Bourne's approach is indeed very dungeon-style. He would rather be broken than tiles. He is decisive and has no nostalgia. After decades of business, he would give up if he gave up.

A thousand miles was speechless.

"You already know the matter, so let's get down to business, what are you going to do with me?" Byrne looked at Qianli calmly.

"Uncle Byrne," Qianli pondered for a while, and said, "I don't want to be an enemy of you, and I really can't kill you. But your powers are too harmful, like cancer cells that can continue to divide and spread, so at present The best way is to destroy your powers and turn you into a normal human being."

Byrne heard that there was no abnormality, as if he already knew the decision.

Qianli frowned slightly, his left eye flashed, and several intermittent pictures immediately appeared in his mind.

Prediction needs an opportunity to be touched, and what Byrne thought happened to touch this opportunity.

"Uncle Burn, does this ability have other abilities?" Qianli suddenly asked.

"What?" Byrne said calmly. "What do you think you have?"

"Like... rebirth?"

Byrne was a little surprised.

"Amazing! Qianli, you really shouldn't be underestimated." He said, "It's okay to tell you directly. Even if the main body dies, I can be resurrected on any clone. In a sense, I am immortal."

No wonder he didn't care about life and death, Qianli finally understood.

wait, immortality? So how many times has he been resurrected? Is his body really Bourne?

"Who are you?" Qianli asked cautiously.

Byrne drank his tea and did not answer.

Qianli suddenly stood up and said, "I see, Uncle Byrne, I won't embarrass you again. I hope you can fulfill your agreement with me and manage the rest of the property well."

Byrne didn't expect Qianli to be exposed so easily, and was stunned for a moment.

"Then, let's ask Uncle Byrne to wait for the wedding in Mingcheng."

After finishing speaking, Qianli took Char to say goodbye and left.

This person can be resurrected constantly, so he doesn't care about life and death. Life is like a game to him, and no one can stop him no matter how big he plays.

She has to find out all the avatars of this person first. Without avatars, he will lose the carrier of resurrection, and this ability will also disappear.

To find out his clone is definitely not as difficult as imagined. All the people who are parasitized by him, the energy on their bodies must carry his genus xing, as long as an instrument is manufactured according to the rules of this genus xing, he can find out his avatar according to the fluctuations. It's just that the global scope is so wide, and it takes a lot of time and manpower.

But if he wants to rebuild his power, it will also take time. It depends on who wins and who loses in the end of this competition?

Life is full of challenges and it is even more exciting!

On the wedding day, hundreds of motorcades were suspended above Ming City, and colorful virtual flowers filled the sky. The flow of music, accompanied by the ups and downs of noise, brought Mingcheng into a sea of ​​joy.

Char, who was wearing a black dress, hugged him for thousands of miles, jumped from the balcony, and jumped agilely into the largest limousine. Amid the noise of the crowd, he drove the car towards the outside of the city. The limousine caravan behind him followed. The sky is sent into a magnificent dragon, like a gorgeous rainbow.

The convoy galloped all the way, passing through most of the cities in the D world, and everywhere it went, there were thousands of people. Many people even spontaneously set up virtual fireworks to send sincere blessings to the couple.

The sky above the holy city and the holy city is also full of magic, and the luxurious fireworks for 12 consecutive hours have completely ignited the global enthusiasm.

After driving for 6 hours, the team finally returned to the hillside where Faith was. It was carefully decorated here, and the people watching the ceremony formed a large circle.

Thousands of vehicles are suspended above the Faith, lined up in the shape of a heart.

Char jumped down with a thousand miles in his arms and landed in front of the emcee who had been waiting for a long time.

The emcee raised his hand, and the scene immediately quieted down. After the opening remarks, Qianli and Charjiāo exchanged rings. Char's ring is still the heart ring that Qianli made for her, and Qianli's ring was also made by Char.

"Now, ask the groom to kiss the bride." The emcee announced loudly.

Char stopped Qianli's waist, stared deeply, and then lowered his head to cover her red lips.

All of a sudden, cheers erupted from all directions, and the salutes rang out in unison.

At this moment, a circle of soft light suddenly radiated from the tree of faith. As the spiritual energy fluctuated, the surrounding plants became green, thousands of flowers bloomed in an instant, the fragrance was overflowing, and the green world became colorful. , colorful.

Everyone was stunned to see this scene, as if they were in a dream.

"Ow—" Charles raised his head and roared.

Soter, who was standing not far away, agreed at the same time. Then, a burst of roars came from the turbid land, like làngcháo, one after another, with great momentum.

Char held thousands of miles in his arms, jumped into the limousine with a few vertical jumps, took out the turbidity flyboard from inside, faced the wind, and flew towards the turbidity quickly.

"Hey! Where are you going, the ceremony hasn't been completed yet?" the emcee Mantou shouted profusely.

Before the words fell, the two had turned into a black spot.

In the center of the turbidized land, countless turbidized creatures gathered, looking up at the two people in the air together.