Chapter 164 This newcomer is so salty
As the saying goes, a good horse never turns back. Of course, Amber was unwilling to become a naval admiral anymore, but after Seng Guo and Garp cried with snot and tears, he reluctantly agreed to come forward to help when needed. help.
"Hahaha, I knew you still had feelings for the navy."
When Warring States received a satisfactory answer, he immediately changed his face, and like a magic trick, he took out a chair, sat down next to the two of them, and began to enjoy sunbathing in great comfort.
Amber also closed her eyes.
The Tianlong people will inevitably take follow-up actions, but that doesn't matter anymore. With the shattering of Mary Joa, the prestige that their ancestors have spent eight hundred years building up has long been destroyed.
What's more, as long as he is alive, the Navy has the confidence to suppress the entire world.
One Piece?
What the hell is that!
As a wave of sleepiness hit her, Amber slowly fell into sleep.
In a familiar space.
Amber's army, which has expanded to more than 20 people, is dividing into small groups to chat and spank.
Although they are the same person, they do not all have the same topic.
For example, the most popular Riban Amber is surrounded by a large group of people every time he appears.
Then there is the archer who wears a woman.
Represented by the dog-headed Amber, and assisted by the zombie Amber, you and I talked about strange questions.
Then there are the swordsman Amber and the fire shadow Amber talking about some specious philosophies of life around the fire.
The Dragon Ball guy likes to listen the most.
"Where's the newcomer?"
After pirate Amber came in, she immediately started shouting.
"At this."
Demon Slayer Amber pointed his finger and saw a young man carrying a vegetable basket in the corner with his eyes wide open in a daze.
"Hey, is there something wrong with him?"
Pirate Amber saw his condition and couldn't help but ask.
"There's nothing wrong with people."
Swordsman Amber suddenly said, "It's just salted fish."
"oh?"
Pirate Amber walked over and waved her palm in front of the newcomer, "Hi? Your golden finger has arrived!"
"I know, what's the problem?"
The newcomer said weakly.
"It's really salty."
Pirate Amber couldn't help but complain, "Come on, let me see what you've been through."
After speaking, he grabbed newcomer Amber's hand, and the memories of both parties merged instantly.
After a while.
Two equally ugly faces appeared.
"Damn it, this thing is still contagious?!"
Amber, the god of death, was shocked.
"You'll know when you come and take a look."
Pirate Amber rubbed her face vigorously and finally got rid of that emotion.
"Just take a look."
After all, Amber, the god of death, is mainly based on soul power and is only slightly affected.
After digesting the memory, he touched his chin and said, "I really don't blame him."
"yes."
Pirate Amber nodded.
This time the newcomer comes from the world of Spell Return and is a jobless refugee. The reason why this kind of personality is formed is related to the experiences from childhood to adulthood.
Unlike other Ambers, the one who performed the spell was born through fetal cross-over, but since his birth, he has been plagued by bad luck.
First, his parents died, and then he was sent to his grandparents' home. However, within half a month, the two elderly people also died of food poisoning. Then there were foster care with relatives, but as long as Amber was accepted, no one survived more than a month.
In addition to this aura of death, he has attributes that are indispensable for anything he does.
Anyway, no matter what you do, you will end up being accidentally broken.
Even if it is suicide.
For example, when someone jumps off a building and gets hung up by an unknown hook, hangs himself and breaks the rope, or cuts his pulse, he is always saved. Even if he crashes into a car on the road, the driver he encounters would rather die than hit him.
The most outrageous thing was that he fell on the track, causing the entire train to overturn.
When things got to this point, Curse Amber gave up the idea of seeking death, stopped communicating with anyone, and relied on monthly social benefits to survive.
The main theme is a walking dead.
"Brother, don't worry, things will definitely be different this time when we go back."
Pirate Amber patted his shoulder sympathetically.
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
After accepting other people's memories, Amber's eyes brightened, "Actually, I'm in a pretty good state now. I don't have to think about anything every day. I just go shopping and watch anime. Time passes quickly. ”
"As long as you are happy."
Amber, the god of death, also followed: "With our power, you may find the root of everything. No matter what happens in the future, you should have no problem living a normal life."
"I'm pretty normal now."
Curse Amber looked puzzled, "Actually, if you look at many things from another angle, you will get a different answer. The reason why people suffer is because they ask for too much and receive too little."
"good!"
Taoist An Bo, who had been silent until now, suddenly clapped his hands and praised, "Always clear, always quiet, always pure. You are destined to be my Taoist."
"Hahaha, maybe."
Curse Amber scratched her head in embarrassment, "I just like to think about it. I didn't have anything to do just now, so I just read some more books."
"You already have a desire to renounce. I will carry more classics when I go back this time."
Taoist Amber was very happy to have found someone with whom they had a common topic.
Although Under One Person has returned to the mountain, the distance from his brothers and sisters is getting further and further away.
This cannot be stopped by human power, because from a life level, the two sides are already different.
"Thank you then."
Curse Amber is also very happy, because he finally has some people with whom he can communicate without any scruples, even if they are another himself, this is something to be happy about.
Seeing how happily they were chatting, the others didn't bother them until the dream ended.
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Spells return to the world.
Tokyo.
"The sun is very warm today."
Amber opened the curtains and looked at the golden sunrise outside. Suddenly she turned her head and said to the air next to her: "You think so too, right?"
In his field of vision, a humanoid monster with a black body and only one eye on his face was standing quietly less than one meter away.
The latter was stunned by this sudden question, and his one eye was full of confusion.
"Surprised?"
Amber turned his head with a smile and looked out the window again. The place where he lived was on the edge of the city, exuding all kinds of negative energy all the time... No, according to this world, it was a curse.
"Actually, there's no need for this. Don't you understand when you see this?"
He raised his arm and spread his fingers, revealing the pattern in his palm.
It was a dark eye.
"contract…"
The hoarse voice echoed in the room, and the doubts in it became more intense, "When?!!"
"No, how can someone like you be my partner?"
Amber smiled slightly, "So, slavery is more accurate."