Chapter 797

Please

It's not like merleam would do it.

But the motive of begging is not for survival, but for military chess and wheat.

It is precisely because complexity is eliminated and only the purest things are left behind that Luo can see through.

But when the appeal of emotion to Luo heart, the same as meluaim obsession has become complicated signs.

In this way, Luo has no reason to leave merleam's obsession. In that case, he won't even sleep well in the future.

"Is it obsession or incomplete soul?"

Luo sighed in his heart and once again restrained the thought of turning melu into a beast.

Even if we can smoothly materialize meluaim, we still need to pay energy and time. The key is that the materialized meluaim is still a non combat beast.

At the beginning, it took him more than two years to realize general Baiyu.

So, in the case of pay and return is not proportional, Luo can not find any reason to convince himself to make melu imnian a beast.

Ignoring meluaim's plea, Luo finds out that wheat is crying.

“……”

Luo looked at the wheat in tears.

In the case of being covered by mental power, most of the senses of ordinary people have been magnified, and even some kind of analytical ability has been produced.

So much that we can get a lot of information from Luo's sentence.

I'm afraid that kind of analytical ability has become wheat's [habit], which is why the eyes shed tears first.

"If I go on like this, will my heart soften?"

Luo silent wry smile for a while, stretched out his hand to pick out his own pieces, to prepare for the next set of array.

His action awakened wheat at a loss.

"I'm sorry."

Wheat subconsciously apologized, and then hastily arranged the pieces, the action was obviously confused.

Click.

Several pieces of chess were swept down and fell to the ground.

Wheat a Zheng, wipe wipe tears, bend down on the ground to grope for pieces.

"Sit down and I'll pick it up."

Luo made a sound to stop wheat's movement, raised his hand and sucked the empty chess pieces.

Wheat eyes can not see, know nothing about this, but very obedient straight body.

She is very conscious, obedient, and will not rashly overstep, so when Luo said the words to let her go home, the first time she was silent tears, not questions.

Luo put the pieces one by one on Wheat's chess plate and said, "let's go."

"Well."

Wheat squeezed a word out of his nose, and his hands scratched a large wrinkle on his trousers.

Even if you recognize your identity, the desire to ask in your heart is like a volcano about to erupt, which is almost irrepressible.

Why don't you go to the military after ten sets?

Is it because of losing all the time?

These doubts are all analyzed by wheat from Rona's sentence.

Wheat opened her mouth. When she could not help it, the sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard made her shut up involuntarily.

As a result, the crease on the trousers is deeper.

One, two, three

Until the night fell, finally to the last set.

Arrange the pieces, arrange the troops, and play chess.

Thirty minutes later, Luo's chess pieces are dead.

"It's merciless to open the way with a barrel and cut off the vitality with a horse and a bow."

Luo looked at the life was completely cut off the chess game, can not help but look up at the wheat.

Even if the mood has such a big wave, will it not affect the game?

He is a natural chess player with the ultimate talent in some field.

So, who else can compete with wheat that has evolved to this level?

There must be.

Luo drew back his eyes, glanced at meluaim's vision, then moved to wheat and said, "it's over."

Wheat's body trembled a little, biting his lips, of course, he knew what the end meant.

She didn't want to lose such happiness. She bowed her head and said in a low voice, "can I still have the chance to play chess with the general manager?"

The light of mental power that shrouds the weak body is converging into the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo looked at the process of Nianli gradually shrinking into the body, did not answer, but put away the pieces on the chessboard with the fastest speed.

After collecting the pieces, Luo still didn't answer the question of wheat. He just stretched out his right hand and gently covered it on the chessboard. Then he said, "go to have a rest. I'll arrange someone to take you home tomorrow morning. In addition, this chessboard is for you."

Luo has an idea in the bud.

"Commander in chief..." Wheat looks up.

"Go down." Luo interrupted directly.Wheat showed a sad look, even forgot to salute, picked up the crutch on the side, groped to get up, and then walked toward the door.

When wheat stepped out of the door, Luo suddenly said: "maybe there will be a chance."

Wheat suddenly turned back, but because of excessive force and fell on the ground, it is quite embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I've lost my manners again!"

Wheat in a hurry to get up, from sad to happy, showing a simple and honest smile.

"I mean maybe." Luo said helplessly.

"Mm-hmm!" Wheat kept nodding.

"Do you know what 'maybe' means?"

"I know!"

Luo had nothing to say. He rubbed his forehead and said, "go."

When wheat left, Luo looked at the chessboard and said nothing.

The black cat didn't know when to come over, greedy way: "give me to eat, anyway is a waste."

"Get out of the way."

Luo said very impolitely.

"Bang."

The black cat snorted and ran to eat snacks again.

The chess room suddenly quieted down.

Luo raised his index finger, and a flame of black thoughts leaped on his fingertips.

"I wanted to wipe you out."

As soon as the words were over, Luo turned over the chessboard and used the black flame on his fingertips as ink and the bottom of the chessboard as paper. Sheng Sheng carved a pair of magic characters on the paper.

With each stroke, the volume of the black flame becomes smaller and smaller. Until Luo draws the last stroke, the black flame disappears completely, and there is an obscure black magic word on the chessboard chassis.

"As long as wheat keeps playing chess with this chessboard, maybe one day, you will be able to grow out of the Qi of wheat."

"I didn't do it to help you."

Luo looked at the black magic words at the bottom of the chessboard, as if he was looking at meluaim, and as if he was looking at wheat when he was serious about playing chess.

"Junyi chess, after all, is the world of two people."

It's not one person and one ant, it's two people.

Luo turned the chessboard back, then got up and left.

At this time, a wisp of breath floated out of the chessboard, slowly drifting to Luo like smoke.

Luo is aware of it. He looks back at the black smoke and is stunned.

"So Thank you for that. "

Luo raised his hand and inhaled the black smoke into his body, while his mental strength increased to 99%.

"Take care of yourself."

Got the final benefit, Luo did not excite or is joyful, very calmly turns to leave.

He engraved meluam's obsession on the bottom of the chessboard in the form of divine characters, so that a small amount of his obsession would stay on the chessboard forever.

In this way, meluaim's obsession will be able to keep in touch with wheat, and Luo just gave wheat expectations.

As time goes by, wheat's expectation of playing chess with the commander-in-chief will become stronger and stronger. By that time, meluaim's obsession attached to the chessboard will become a medium, and have the opportunity to be realized by wheat's Qi, and then become an eternal opponent.

The so-called "mindfulness comes from the heart" is just like this, and this is also the wonder of mindfulness.

However, Luo did not expect to get a gift from meluaim after that.

Unexpected joy?

What's good for a good man?

Rowe didn't feel that way.

Maybe, I just did the right thing.

It's time to leave.