Chapter 332 The future is promising
Chapter 332 The future is promising
“I really didn’t expect this…” The illusory figure raised his hand pretentiously and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes: “You are so defensive against me. Even though what has come to this world is just a projection, you are unwilling to call my ‘real name’…”
Morax just said calmly, even a little indifferently: "Whether it is Ubolos or Taisu, they are both your real names. If you don't like me to call you that, I can also respectfully call you Huangzhi, or Xuanhuang Siming, how about that?"
"No big deal... You are worthy of being able to accurately find my weak spot and then step on it without any scruples..." The illusory figure also put away his pretentious appearance and changed his voice to a slightly indignant and somewhat puffed voice: "If you were not 'Morax', do you think you could still sit here and talk to me peacefully? When I saw your plan and knew the reason why you called me that, I would have kicked you out directly!"
Morax remained silent.
The illusory figure pretended to sigh again: "I thought you called me out of trust and came to ask for help from me, but I didn't expect that you would be so defensive against me..."
Morax remained silent, looking with a calm gaze at the god who was performing in front of him again.
Seeing Morax's flat reaction, the illusory figure stopped teasing him and muttered quietly, "...Even if you don't want to be a supporting actor, at least agree with me. Your reaction is so flat, it's really meaningless... And why do you look so depressed every time I see you?"
Morax just looked indifferent and abruptly interrupted the other party's unfinished words: "I am not him."
At the end he added: "...You are not her either."
The tone was extremely harsh, and even sounded a bit cold and callous, but the illusory figure didn't care about the harsh attitude at all.
Instead, he chuckled, and then the long tail made of flames floating in the air moved slightly.
The jumping and burning flames from the long golden flame tail would occasionally fall down, outlining one gorgeous fire line after another in the air.
The illusory figure, with the movement of his hand, the golden flames floated in the air.
Then they gathered towards her palm, and after gathering together, the golden flames instantly bloomed.
It transformed into a golden flying bird, flying counterclockwise, circling around the wrist of the illusory figure.
Then she turned her wrist again, and the golden bird that had transformed into a flying bird deftly turned around her wrist and then stayed on her fingertips.
Then she made a teasing sound, and the golden bird resting on her fingertips also jumped and made a cheerful sound in response.
The illusory figure stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the side of the golden bird's head.
Then he said in a strangely gentle voice: "Go, dear child, you know what you should do..."
And the golden bird rubbed its head and heart against the illusory and transparent knuckles.
So he flapped his wings and planned to travel, fulfilling the responsibility he was created to undertake.
The small golden bird, like an invisible object, flew directly through the closed window.
Like a meteor flying in reverse, it rushed straight into the sky, passed through layers of clouds, and finally hovered above the sky.
It overlaps with the rising sun hanging high in the sky, and it seems like time itself has merged into that sun.
Apart from this, no other vision appeared, but the golden flying bird merged into the rising sun hanging high in the sky.
Looking back at the present scene, it was like a mirage, a 'lie' that he had fabricated and consolidated, a false present.
At this moment, it was completely fixed and turned into true reality.
Although Morax knew early on that it would be a very simple matter for him to completely fix the mirage he had carefully created.
But after actually witnessing all of this, Morax still found it incredible.
And the illusory figure smiled and looked at Morax: "Now it's as you wished, are you happy?"
Looking at Morax's expressionless face, the illusory figure still smiled and said, "I know what you are worried about. You are trying your best to prevent your Yuan Zhuoyue from having any contact with me... She is different from me. She does not have the name of Ubolos or Taisu."
"That's why you hurriedly sent her to Teyvat before I came, and entered her body again." Suddenly, he came closer, raised Morax's chin in a frivolous manner, and met his sharp golden eyes: "You are worried that I will assimilate and devour her, so you are using yourself as a bargaining chip to bet with me... Read me, no matter what the circumstances, I will not hurt Morax."
"You are doubting me for me." That illusory and transparent face still had a warm and light smile on it: "You don't believe in the promises I made... But from the moment I became [Tai Su], there will only be one 'Yuan Zhuo Yue'. It was only because I refused 'Gui Yi' that they were able to survive."
"You don't trust me. To be honest, I'm a little angry... even though you are also 'Morax'." The illusory and transparent slender hand was now covered with a layer of scales, and the fingertips had turned into sharp claws, but the words in the mouth were still gentle and soft: "But it is still within my tolerance... because you also called me to come because you 'trust' me."
The illusory figure did not show any dangerous behavior, but just kept talking, not caring whether Morax listened or not.
After saying this, she pulled her hand away from Morax's chin. After she stepped back, the scales and claws that appeared on her hand slowly disappeared.
"The 'now' you want has been fixed by me. There are many things that will happen next, and I will not participate." She raised the corners of her mouth, outlining an arc: "After all, even if it is just a projection, after I stay in this world for too long, the power that is easily dispersed will attract her to me, and it is very likely that the ending you rejected will be achieved in the end... So from now on, the future you want can be freely written by you."
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