Chapter 397

Summer night is really hungry, but this hunger can't be solved with ordinary food.

And he doesn't think that if he really swallows the head of this ancient creature, he can alleviate anything

It is not so much a physical hunger as a spiritual hunger.

An indescribable state of hunger that is above physiology.

But where do collectors know about these things?

As soon as I heard that I was hungry on summer night, I immediately asked people to prepare food: "in fact, I also have a lot of research on what to eat."

Unfortunately, summer night is not interested in this.

But the girl went out, but the summer night didn't stop her.

Reaching out to draw an eye of Horus, the summer night looked at the collector: "destroy the bully."

Deng Deng Deng!

The collector's face changed greatly and blurted out, "why do you know?"

"... why not," said summer night, "I'm here for him."

"No." the collector shook his head. "No one can know this... Unless you have the same ability as me?"

"See the future?"

On summer night, the corners of his mouth smoked. The ability that God King Odin and supreme mage Gu Yi disliked most.

As a result, the collector was stunned again: "how do you know everything?"

And play like this?

Who can foresee the future? How can you know everything inexplicably? It seems that only I don't know anything. Can you stop it?

"Can we... Stop this meaningless dialogue?"

Summer night said: "I want to know, the more the better!"

"What's the relationship between you and mieba?" the collector looked suspiciously at the summer night, and seemed ready to run at any time.

Sol took the hammer and didn't speak. He just threw it around in his hand. His eyes occasionally looked at the collector's collection. Although he didn't speak, the threat was obvious.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do on summer night, he was very cooperative.

The corner of the collector's mouth twitched and finally sat down helplessly: "Well, I'll tell you what I want to know. But you must also tell me, what's your purpose? Is it to follow mieba to destroy the world, or... Try to stop him beyond your power? What I must tell you is that with your power, it's impossible to do this..."

The summer night was a long breath again. He needed similar actions to ease his inexplicable appetite.

Then he coughed and said, "what about you? Do you want to follow him to destroy the world? Or hide here and watch him destroy the world?"

"... me?"

The collector snorted, "I just don't overestimate myself."

"What a person who overestimates himself. With a simple sentence, he can let himself stay out of the matter. It's really enviable." the words of summer night are really from the bottom of his heart.

If he can, he really wants to be a collector here, and then the other party runs all over the world to find ways to deal with bullying.

But... No!

Because to stay here, there is only a dead end in the end.

Thinking of this, the summer night smiled: "can you meet the future of others and foresee your own future? The fire covers the whole field of knowledge. You tremble in the fire but can't do anything. See?"

Sol also looked at the summer night in surprise.

Since he said so, it means that he can see such a picture.

See the future!

The collector's expression was stunned, and then shook his head: "no, I shouldn't... I won't end like this, and I won't die!"

Slobber has the final say, "will you die? It's not your final say. When the other party comes here, why do you resist? What are you laughing at, those useless and collectible?"

In fact, before coming, the treasure house of summer night collectors is very much expected.

Thinking about this time, even if you get nothing, at least you have to grab something from the collector.

But after coming, summer night was a little disappointed.

This guy really has a hobby of collecting, but the problem is, this guy doesn't have a good eye for collecting things.

What he sees is not the value of this thing, but its uniqueness.

But this characteristic has no meaning for summer night

Even if it is a standard weapon, it is ordinary, but it can accumulate energy. An ordinary flower, even with 12 heads on it, is extremely strange. Collectors regard it as a treasure, but summer night only wants to reward it as a bomb, not in the income decomposition space.

The collector's face was livid.

What he was most proud of was his collections. He couldn't bear to ridicule him with these collections on summer night.

For a moment, his eyebrows were locked, like an angry child.

The summer night was happy, and he took a long breath and said, "don't waste our time with each other. Tell me what I want to know, otherwise..."

He looked at the things around him, smiled and said, "although it's a group of garbage, I still don't mind. Take them all away!"

"Young man, do you want to be the enemy of the elder of the universe?"

The collector's eyes became sharp, and the next second, there was pressure on his head again.

Moreover, the summer night also released two lengs in an instant, a behemoth more than three meters high, with strange muscles all over. Others can't see this explosive power, but the collector can see it at a glance.

"I don't want to be against anyone... I'm just simple and have something to do."

Summer night stood up and came to the collector: "speak, and then... Let's go, otherwise, you don't speak, I'll take things with me, you choose the same."

“……”

The collectors are crying. Don't take such a bully.

Although he lived for a long time, it doesn't mean he was particularly good at fighting. Moreover, no matter which one of the three in front of him looked bad, he finally sighed and said, "I see..."

……

……

When the girl with pink skin came back with strange food, she found that the collector was crying with her head in his arms, crying and shouting: "liars, they are all liars!"

"Master..."

Pink didn't go, a little hooded.

"They said that if I told them, they would go straight... If I didn't tell them, they would take things. As a result, I told them, and they still took my things!"

The pink girl listened with a circle around her forehead, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw the collector like this.

But also wonder: "what they want to ask is the soul gem?"

The collector's eyes changed, looked at the girl, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on her forehead: "forget all this..."

After putting down his hand, his expression changed several times: "I always feel that they will come back... No, move! I have to move!"