Chapter 2252

Name:TranXending Vision Author:Li Xianyu
A cup was handed to Xia Lei. The Nightingale's hand trembled a little. It was very nervous. The almost transparent face also showed the unique gray and black glow of the night watcher.

Xia Lei can't wait to take the cup. Most of the transparent liquid in the cup is Nightingale's milk, which he has never seen before. It is more transparent than transparent water, but its density is significantly higher than water. It was colorless and tasteless, and he didn't smell any milk. It doesn't even look like milk, it looks like liquid energy.

"It How is it? " The Nightingale couldn't help but ask, this seems to be the reason why she is nervous. Many women are producing milk for Xia Lei. What if her milk is not good?

"I don't know yet." Xia Lei said that the Nightingale's milk is also a very novel thing for him, and any speculation is pale.

"Then drink it!" The Nightingale urged.

That's right. No matter how we observe and guess, we can't get down to the point.

Xia Lei no longer looks, smells and asks. He takes the cup and pours milk into his mouth.

A mouthful of Nightingale milk has no taste, is neither sour nor sweet. It really feels like drinking liquid energy. If it's about taste, he can only give Nightingale's milk a score of 1 to 10. Drinking milk without the taste of milk, of course, can not give high marks.

But a nightingale milk, energy is broken down and absorbed in the moment, his heart suddenly slowed down. The normal human heart rate should be between 80 and 90 when he is awake, between 50 and 60 when he is asleep, but now his heart rate is almost 10!

It's a dying heartbeat, and the feeling of dying comes. He had never been so close to death, it felt so real, it seemed that death would come in the next second, take his life!

This is the milk of death!

However, in the terrible feeling of dying, some strange images flashed in his brain, some images that he had never seen or experienced before. The sky is full of Colorful streamers, just like the stars in the whole universe are flowing rapidly to a huge black hole. Then, a face suddenly appeared, which was the reflection of the face that he saw in the blood pool in the silent desert.

"This milk..." What does Xia Lei want to say, but he can't express it. He felt as if he had a little more memory, a memory he had never experienced, but it was only a subtle and fuzzy feeling, and he could not recall anything except the strange image.

It's like having a piece of paper across something, but he can't pierce it.

The energy of a Nightingale's milk is refined, his heart rate returns to normal, and his sense of dying disappears. His attention also shifted to the interior of the body, and he was surprised to find that a negative energy was promoting the integration of the body and soul.

He has been waiting for the integration of body and soul for a long time, but he has not found a way. The Nightingale's real milk of death has obviously opened the door to this path, as long as he continues to move forward, he can completely integrate his body and soul.

At that time, the body was not the place where the soul accumulated, and the soul was no longer the center of directing the body. The body is the soul, the soul is the body, that will be the ultimate form of his evolutionary path!

The Yin and cold energy contained in Nightingale's milk can promote the ultimate integration of body and soul. With the integration of body and soul opened, his milk force and desire energy naturally opened the integration road at the same time. Although the energy of one mouthful of milk can't let the two energies merge to form new energy, the symptoms have been shown.

At that moment, Xia Lei also gave birth to a strange intuition, that is, if there must be a kind of last milk on his way of milk evolution, then the last milk is in his hands, that is the real milk of death produced by Nightingale!

There is an end to everything, and there must be an end to his evolution of milk drinking, that is, there will be a kind of final milk. After the last milk, he will no longer need to drink new milk, and he will be free from the strange circle of drinking milk and marrying women!

Nightingale's milk, last milk.

Just one last bite of milk, Xia Lei has produced many thoughts and gains. Looking at the whole universe, he is the only master of milk tasting who can drink many of these great principles out of one mouthful of milk.

"How is it?" Asked the Nightingale impatiently.

Xia Lei thought for two seconds and said: "powerful! This is the most powerful milk I've ever drunk. "

He can't say that her milk doesn't taste and she will feel dying after drinking it, so he uses the word "strong".

The Nightingale cocked her mouth slightly. "I heard Cailing say that your praise of her milk is like a hundred flowers brew. It's the best milk you've ever drunk. How can my milk become a strong milk?"

Xia Lei smiled and held her in his arms with one hand. "Good drink and strong, who is more valuable? I have an intuition that after I get your milk, I will no longer need new milk. Your milk should be my last milk. "

The Nightingale smiled. "The last milk, that is to say, you will never marry a woman for milk again?"

Xia Lei was inexplicably frustrated. Even the Nightingale said such a thing. It can be seen how far he went and how deep he fell in the road of marrying a woman for milk. Fortunately, he has come to the end of this unspeakable road of evolution. He has opened the door of ultimate evolution and no longer needs new milk.

The Nightingale added, "I'll calculate for you, Big Joe and Little Joe in the floating city, and the girl named mink cicada, plus Cailing and Henny, and I, you have six wives."

Charlotten was stunned for a moment, and it was six again!

Although he only married Big Joe and Little Joe so far, mink Chan must be, because he has a part of the relationship with others. As for the Nightingale, let alone, he and she had been husband and wife last night, which naturally counts, so his wife is four. But it's also milk. He married four and didn't marry the other two. That's obviously unfair to Henny and Cailing. And he is the kind of man who doesn't want to owe a woman the least. So, counting Henny and Cailing, isn't that six wives?

Whether he would like to admit it or not, the last one appeared, and the number of his wives in the dark world of death is still 6!

Is it a coincidence or a necessity of the wheel of fate?

No way to know.

The answer may not be solved until the last step, but is the truth really what he wants?

"Six wives are not enough for you. If you meet someone you like, you can marry them back." Said the nightingale.

Xia Lei just came back to his senses. He shook his head and said, "don't marry, don't marry, I have you enough."

"I've seen so many excellent men like you who don't want to marry more women. Those men who are far less than you have dozens of wives, even hundreds of them." Said the nightingale.

Xia Lei's face couldn't help but show a wry smile. Other men are other men. He is him. He likes the simple love life, but his love world is always a mess. He didn't even dare to think about what it would be like for 18 wives from three worlds to get together one day after he completed that mission, and how much headache he would have.

There was footsteps outside the door, and then someone knocked.

The Nightingale hurried out of Xia Lei's arms, and then went to open the door.

Jialan Lingtian stood at the door, smiling, "Dear Xia and his wife, breakfast is ready. I'm here to invite you to have breakfast with us."

Xia Lei nodded, "just in time, I have something to talk to your father."

Jialan Lingtian takes Xialei and Nightingale to the dining room. Count Jialan and his wife LINGJI are already waiting at the table. When Xia Lei and Nightingale entered the dining room, count Jialan and zero Ji both stood up from their chairs and greeted the "newlyweds" with a smile.

The food on the table is very rich, which also shows the respect of the Earl of Karan's family for Xialei and nightingale.

During the dinner, Xia Lei said: "count garland, I need a weapon that can be used. I don't know if there is a suitable weapon to show me. I choose one."

He didn't want amito, a think-tank, to make a weapon, or use the ice blade of the Lord and the king blue spirit, because those weapons are a flaw and easy to be found. What he needs is a weapon of the world, and it's also a weapon for God to hide like a moon.

Count garland said: "invincible fighting company has its own arsenal. Different types of gladiators can choose the right weapons from the arsenal. I'll let tianer show you after breakfast."

Xia Lei nodded his head. "Besides, when is the fastest time to arrange a fight for me?"

Count garland thought for a moment and said, "the fastest tomorrow, but only the lowest level. The fights and gladiators here run under the rules of a royal family, and the challenge of overstepping is almost impossible. Your aim is to see you all at once, but he is the champion of the Empire. I calculated for you that you need to win a hundred games before you can challenge him. "

Charlotten frowned. "Even if it's a hundred days a day, I can't wait that long. Is there any other way or way?"

"This..." There was a look of embarrassment on count Garland's face.

"One way is to hold a gladiator contest, so that all gladiators of different levels can participate. If the contest is big enough and the prize money is attractive enough, it is likely to come all night."

"What if he doesn't come?" Asked Xia Lei.

"Even if he doesn't come, if you win the championship, you will be entitled to challenge all night. Usually, a big Gladiator competition lasts for 15 days, which should be the fastest way

"Let's do that. Hold a gladiator contest. I want the biggest one." Said Xia Lei.

But garland Lingtian looked at his father.

Count garland sighed, "Dear Xia, to tell you the truth, we don't have the money to hold such a big competition. The biggest prize in the history of the large-scale competition you want is 10 million black gold. Plus other expenses, you need at least 15 million black gold. "

Charley smiled. "Didn't I tell you? The problem that can be solved with money here is not a problem. I'll give you 30 million black gold. You'll hold a big competition with 20 million black gold. What's the world champion's head