【134】Decision makers and executors
Updated: 2012-08-01
It was not until Wang Bo saw Ma Xiaonan's reaction just now and saw that Ma Xiaonan still looked painful after losing her parents' memories again that Wang Bo realized that he had been wrong and did something stupid. He thought he was helping Ma Xiaonan, but he didn't know that he was actually throwing Ma Xiaonan into the endless abyss of darkness.
From then on, Wang Bo knew that no matter whether Ma Xiaonan recovered or not recovered that memory, she would not be happy.
After hearing Ma Xiaonan's words, Maria didn't know what to say. In fact, Maria did not understand Ma Xiaonan's emotions, because in another world, many people killed their parents, brothers and sisters for their family property or power. In that world where the strong prey on the weak, brothers slaughtered each other and evil sons killed their fathers in an ordinary matter, and the so-called family affection has been infinitely diluted.
The two fell into a brief silence, and then the door opened and Maria's house door was gently opened.
Wang Bo, who looked pale and extremely weak, appeared at the door. Moreover, Wang Bo's body was not standing firmly. He had to hold the door frame before he could stand, as if a gust of wind could blow Wang Bo away. It was really caused by overdrawing his spirit and losing too much soul power.
Ma Xiaonan and Maria turned their heads at the same time and looked at the door. When Ma Xiaonan saw Wang Bo standing pale at the door, a hint of unbearance flashed in his eyes, but he was soon replaced by indifference.
Maria exclaimed softly, then her figure flashed and stood beside Wang Bo, stretched out her hand to support Wang Bo, and then asked with a worried look: "Sir, you won't have a good rest,,,"
Maria was interrupted by Wang Bo before she finished speaking. Wang Bo reached out and signaled that Maria would not need to say anything more, then looked at Ma Xiaonan and said, "Actually, I can let your parents survive."
"What! What did you say just now?" Ma Xiaonan said loudly with disbelief when he heard this. After saying that, he stared at Wang Bo tightly, waiting for Wang Bo's answer.
"I said I could resurrect your parents." Wang Bo replied weakly, giving Ma Xiaonan a positive answer.
Ma Xiaonan took a few steps closer and then asked, "Are you saying true?"
"Of course it's true, I'm an omnipotent god." Wang Bo wanted to show himself a little more awesome to make Ma Xiaonan more confident, but Wang Bo was too weak at this time, and even if he said this, he didn't look like a so-called god.
"You said you can not only resurrect my mother, but also my father?" Ma Xiaonan asked nervously.
In Ma Xiaonan's heart, that family of three is what she longed for the most. Without her father's home, she was just an incomplete home. At this moment, she heard Wang Bo say that not only could he be resurrected, but his father who had been dead for several months could be resurrected. How could Ma Xiaonan not be excited?
"Yes, but," Wang Bo.
"But?" Ma Xiaonan immediately had a bad premonition when he heard Wang Bo's words.
"But it's not possible now, because my power is too small now and I can't use the soul gathering technique at all. I can only wait until my strength recovers." Wang Bo explained.
After hearing Wang Bo's words, Ma Xiaonan thought that this is true. It's not that easy to resurrect the dead. I don't know how long it will take to restore the power that Wang Bo said.
"How long will it take to wait?" Ma Xiaonan felt a little disappointed, but it was better than the previous despair. Ma Xiaonan looked at Wang Bo and asked.
"Three to ten years, it depends on my recovery speed." Wang Bo did not say time to death, but gave Ma Xiaonan an ambiguous answer.
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ma Xiaonan was not too disappointed after hearing what Wang Bo said.
"Then our previous transactions will count." Wang Bo suddenly said.
"Trade?" Ma Xiaonan was stunned at first, and then remembered what he had promised Wang Bo before, that Wang Bo would kill Dazhi for him, and then he would become Wang Bo's girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaonan's little face became a little hot. In fact, Ma Xiaonan had a little affection for Wang Bo, otherwise he would not have made such a deal with Wang Bo. In fact, the deal was fake, and a disguised confession was true. However, later Wang Bo sealed Ma Xiaonan's memory and remembered that Ma Xiaonan had recovered his memory. Ma Xiaonan hated Wang Bo a little, which made the deal temporarily forgotten by Ma Xiaonan.
When Wang Bo mentioned it again, she felt embarrassed. After all, when Wang Bo said that he could resurrect Ma Xiaonan's parents, Ma Xiaonan no longer hated Wang Bo, and only a little affection was left.
"As long as you can resurrect my parents."
Ma Xiaonan did not agree to Wang Bo directly, but said this. Ma Xiaonan said this a little selfish, just wanted Wang Bo to resurrect his parents as soon as possible so that he would agree to be his girlfriend, otherwise he would be unable to count everything.
Next, Ma Xiaonan no longer stayed here and quickly returned to her room. Wang Bo did not return to his room and stayed in Maria's bed and refused to leave. However, because the completion was too weak at this time, he could not do anything to Maria.
Maria also knew that Wang Bo's condition was not suitable for his actions at this time, so she did not seduce Wang Bo, but just took off her naked and hugged Wang Bo and fell asleep.
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When Xiangma City is in the dark, on the other side of the earth, there is sunshine in a city. In a closed building in the city, the top floor of the building is a conference room, and there is a round conference table in the middle of the conference room, and thirteen people sit around the table.
The thirteen people all had cold faces and sat at the conference table with expressionless expressions. No one spoke, and even their eyes had not changed. They were all staring indifferently in front of them. If they were careful, they could find that the thirteen people's eyes had never blinked, and all of them were exposed to strange auras.
Logically, this should be a memory of discussing the matter, but the thirteen people stayed for a long time but no one spoke. The atmosphere was a bit depressing. If outsiders came here, they would probably feel restless if they stayed like a statue. However, the thirteen people were all motionless like statues. Those who didn't know the truth would even suspect that these were thirteen dead people.
Blue light suddenly flashed, shining behind the Thirteen people. Then holographic screens appeared behind the Thirteen people. Each holographic screen showed a person sitting safely. The people in the holographic screen were completely different from the Thirteen people present. Although the people in the holographic screen had a simple expression, they were all gloomy faces, and were all deep, but they were much better than the thirteen people present. At least the people in the holographic screen looked like living people.
"Dear decision makers, what do you think about the Son of Darkness."
In the holographic screen behind the man in the center of the conference table, a middle-aged man who looked about forty crossed his hands and said, after saying that he looked around, as if he wanted to see something from everyone's expression. This middle-aged man seemed to be the one with the most say among the thirteen.
"I think the Son of Darkness is born from darkness, and can be said to be the darling of darkness. As a dark race, we should be loyal to the Son of Darkness." A slightly old man said in the holographic screen behind the person on the left side of the middle-aged man.
"I don't agree with the eighth decision-maker. Although the Son of Darkness is the darling of darkness, our blood clan is also a strong dark clan, and there is no reason to surrender to the Son of Darkness. If my clan really surrenders to the Son of Darkness, how should we face the Ancestor when the Ancestor returns?" said an extremely young man opposite the slightly old man. The person in this holographic screen looks only in his twenties, but he is the youngest of the thirteen people in the holographic screen.
"I think the tenth decision-maker's words make sense. Why should our blood clan depend on the Dark Son? There are many outstanding descendants of our clan now. I believe that after a hundred years of development, we will definitely overwhelm other tribes in the parliament, and even lead the dark clans to severely hurt the Holy See. Therefore, there is no need to please the Dark Son. The rise of our blood clan is already unstoppable."
Another person spoke, and this time the person who spoke was an old man next to the middle-aged man.
"Agree, I agree with the decision of the third decision-maker. Not only do we not have to rely on the Son of Darkness, but we even have to control the Son of Darkness before it grows up, so that it can become a tool for our blood clan to deal with the Holy See. If he does not cooperate, then he will directly kill it. One of my last blood descendants has already contacted the Son of Darkness. Although the Son of Darkness killed my last blood descendants, the Son of Darkness is not strong at this time, and he does not even have the level of the Earl. Facing our Thirteen Executors, it can be said that it can be wiped out in the blink of an eye."
The last person on the table said, but he was disdainful of the son of darkness in his words.
"Shallow, it's true that you say that the Dark Son is very weak now, but do you know why he is called the Dark Son? Because he is the darling of darkness. As long as there is darkness in this world, he can grow up quickly. He is invincible and immortal. You will actually have the intention to kill the Dark Son. Are you not afraid that your thoughts will implicate our entire blood clan? If you insist on doing this, when the Dark Son is successful, you will become the end of our blood clan!"
The eighth decision-maker who proposed to be loyal to the Son of Darkness spoke again, confronting the man with a mustache who had just spoken.
"Haha, the eighth decision-maker, there is no need to be so excited. What the thirteenth decision-maker said is not unreasonable. After all, no matter how good the talent and great potential of the Dark Son is, it will take time for him to grow up. No one can say whether he will die before his wings are full. We can know the arrival of the Dark Son, and then the Holy See will definitely know, just as we predict that the seed of the Light has arrived, so the Dark Son may be killed by the Holy See before he grows up."
said a man sitting next to the thirteenth decision maker.
Chapter completed!