C2252 final milk
C2252 final milk
Xia Lei could not wait and accepted the cup. The cup was filled to the brim with a transparent liquid. This transparent liquid was Nightingale's milk. He had never seen such a miraculous milk. It was more transparent than water, but much denser. It was colorless and odorless, and he did not smell any milk. It didn't even look like milk, but more like liquid energy.
"It... "How about it?" Nightingale could not help but ask, this seemed to be the reason why she was nervous, many women were giving birth to milk for Xia Lei, what if her milk was not good?
"I don't know yet." Xia Lei said that Nightingale's milk was a very novel thing to him, no matter what he guessed, it would just be useless.
"Then quickly drink it!" Nightingale urged.
No matter how he observed and guessed, it wasn't as straightforward as drinking it in one gulp.
Xia Lei did not continue watching him and asked. He picked up the cup and poured milk into his mouth.
A mouthful of Nightingale's milk didn't have any flavor, was neither sour nor sweet. It really felt like he was drinking liquid energy. If it was based on the taste, from 1 to 10 points, he could only give Nightingale 1 point for her milk. You can't give high marks for drinking milk without the taste of milk.
But when he swallowed the Nightingale's milk, the moment the energy was absorbed, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down. A human's heart rate should be around 80 to 90% when waking and around 50 to 60 when sleeping, but right now, his heart rate was only around 10!
This was a dying heartbeat, and the feeling of dying immediately followed. He had never been so close to death before. It felt so lifelike, as if death would arrive in the next second and take away his life!
This was the milk of death!
However, in the midst of this terrifying feeling of imminent death, strange images flashed through his mind, images that he had never seen or experienced before. The sky was filled with colorful streams of light, as if all the stars in the universe were rapidly flowing towards a gigantic black hole. Then, a face suddenly appeared. It was the faceless reflection he had seen in the pool of blood in the Silent Desert.
"This milk ?" Xia Lei wanted to say something, but was unable to do so. He felt as if he had a new memory, a memory he had never experienced before, but it was only a subtle, vague sensation, and he could not recall anything but that strange image.
It was as if there was a piece of paper between them, but he could not break that piece of paper.
The energy of the Nightingale's milk was completely refined, his heartbeat returned to normal, and the feeling of dying also disappeared. His attention was also focused on the interior of his body. He was surprised to find that a negative energy was promoting the fusion of his body and soul.
He had been looking forward to the fusion of body and soul for a long time, but he had yet to find a way out. Nightingale's true milk of death had clearly opened the door for him, as long as he continued to walk forward, he would be able to completely integrate his body and soul.
At that time, the body was no longer the place where the soul accumulated. The soul was no longer the center of the body. The body was the soul, and the soul was the body. That was the final form of the path of evolution he was going to take!
The cold energy contained within Nightingale's Milk could promote the ultimate fusion of the body and the soul. As the fusion of the body and the soul began, his Nai Yuanli and Desire Energy would naturally begin the road of fusion as well. Although the milky-white energy was unable to completely fuse the two energies into a new energy, the signs had already appeared.
In that instant, Xia Lei also had a strange intuition. If his Drinking path of evolution had one last type of milk, then this last milk would be in his hands, and that would be the real milk of death produced by Nightingale!
There was always an end to everything, and there was bound to be an end to his drinking milk path of evolution s as well. After the last of his milk, he would no longer need to drink new milk, and he would also be freed from the strange cycle of drinking milk and marrying women!
Nightingale's milk, the last milk.
Just one mouthful of this last milk had produced a lot of thoughts and harvests for Xia Lei. In the entire universe, only a master milkman like him could come up with all these grand principles from a single gulp of milk.
"How is it?" Nightingale could not wait to ask.
Xia Lei thought for two seconds, then said: "Powerful! It's the most powerful milk I've ever had. "
He could not say that her milk did not have a taste, and drinking it still gave him the feeling of near death, so he used the word 'powerful'.
Nightingale's mouth slightly rose, "I heard Cai Ling say that you praised her milk that was like the essence of a hundred flowers, it was the most delicious milk you have ever tasted, how did my milk become the most powerful milk?"
Xia Lei laughed, and reached out a hand to pull her into his embrace, "Awesome and strong, who's more valuable? I have a feeling that after getting your milk, I will no longer need new milk, and that your milk should be my last milk. "
Nightingale finally revealed a smile, "Last milk, in other words, you won't marry a woman in the future for the sake of drinking milk?"
Xia Lei inexplicably felt a sense of defeat, even Nightingale had said those words. It could be seen how far he had walked on the road to marry a woman for the sake of drinking milk. Fortunately, this path of evolution that made it difficult for him to speak had reached the end. He had already opened the culminate evolution door, so he did not need any new milk.
Nightingale added, "Let me calculate for you, from Suspension City, that girl called Diao Chan, plus Cai Ling and Hei Ni, and me, you have six wives."
Xia Lei was stunned, another six!
Although on the surface, he was only married to Daqiao and Xiaoqiao, on the surface, but Diao Chan definitely had to be considered as a husband and wife. As for Nightingale, there was no need to mention anything about it. Last night, he had already become husband and wife with her. But if they were both drinking milk, it would obviously be unfair to Hei Ni and Cai Ling if he married four and didn't marry the other two. He was also the kind of man who didn't want to owe women the most. In that case, wouldn't's and his words count as six wives?
No matter if he was willing to admit it or not, the last one had appeared, and his number of wife in Dark Death World was still 6!
Was this a coincidence, or was it a necessity for the Wheel of Fate?
There was no way to know.
The answer might not be revealed until the last step, but was the truth what he wanted?
"Six wives is definitely not enough for you. If you meet someone you like, you can marry them all." Nightingale said.
Xia Lei finally regained his senses, he then shook his head, "I'm not going to marry, I'm not going to marry anymore, I have you guys, that's enough."
"I've also exterminated men as outstanding as you who aren't willing to marry more women. Those men who can't compare to you all have dozens of wives, or even hundreds." Nightingale said.
Xia Lei couldn't help but smile bitterly. Other men were other men, he was him, he liked that kind of simple love life, but his love life was always a mess. He didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like one day, after he had accomplished that mission, when the eighteen wives of three worlds gathered together, and how much of a headache he would have.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
Nightingale hurriedly came out of Xia Lei's embrace and went to open the door.
Galan stood at the door and smiled, "Esteemed Madam Xia, breakfast has already been prepared. I have specially invited you all to join us for breakfast."
Xia Lei nodded his head, "It's just right, I have something that I want to discuss with your father."
Galan brought Xia Lei and Nightingale to the dining area, where Count Galan and his wife Ling Ji were already waiting at the table. When Xia Lei and Nightingale entered the dining hall, Count Galan and Su Ji both stood up from their chairs and greeted the "newlyweds" with a smile.
The food on the table was very sumptuous, showing the respect Count Galan's family had for Xia Lei and Nightingale.
During the banquet, Xia Lei said, "Count Galan, I need a weapon that's handy, and I don't know if I have a suitable weapon to show you, but I choose one."
He did not want the Brain Amido to make a weapon, nor did he want to use the ruler and the Saint King Lan Ling's Frost Blade. What he needed was a weapon from this world, and a weapon that would be beneficial to Shenyue Ruyi in hiding.
Count Galan said, "The Unparalleled Horned Battle Company has their own weapon warehouse, so different types of Gladiator can choose suitable weapons from there. After breakfast, I will ask Tian'er to bring you there."
Xia Lei nodded his head, "Also, when will you arrange a battle corner for me?"
Count Galan thought for a while before replying, "Tomorrow at the fastest, but only the one with the lowest level. The battles and gladiators here were governed by the rules set by a royal family, so it was almost impossible to challenge those who were stronger than them. Your goal is to see Hitojiu, but he is the Empire's champion. I've calculated for you before, you need to win a hundred matches before you are qualified to challenge him. "
Xia Lei immediately frowned, "Even if every day takes at least a hundred days, if I don't wait that long, is there any other way, or way?"
"This ?" A difficult expression surfaced on Count Galan's face.
Galan said: "There is one way, which is to organize the Gladiator Competition, which will allow all the different levels of Gladiators to participate. If the Gladiator Competition has enough specifications and the rewards are enough to attract people, then Hitojiu might very well come to participate."
"And if he doesn't come?" Xia Lei asked.
Galan said: "Even if he doesn't come, if you become the champion of the competition, then you have the qualifications to challenge Hitojiu. Usually, a large scale gladiator competition will last for 15 days. This should be the fastest way. "
"Then let's do it this way. We'll hold a Gladiator Competition. I want the one with the largest specification." Xia Lei said.
Galan, on the other hand, looked at her father.
Count Galan sighed, "Respected Xia, I will tell you the truth, we don't have the money to hold a large scale competition like that. In a large scale competition like the one you want, the prize money is 10 million Black Gold. Adding in the other expenses, the reward would be at least 15 million Black Gold Coins. "
Xia Lei laughed, "Didn't I tell you before? The problem that I can solve with money is not a problem. I'll give you 30 million Black Gold Coins, you'll organize a large competition with 20 million Black Gold Coins, and also get yourself a world champion title. "
"Then what about the ten million?" Count Galan endured the excitement in her heart and tested the waters.
Xia Lei said: "Other than the necessary expenses, the rest is all yours."
"Hahaha!" "Then I'll do it right away!" Count Galan no longer had any hesitations or scruples.
"Brother Ling Tian, take me to the armory. I've finished eating." Xia Lei said that he had actually only eaten a little of the food.
"Alright, please follow me." Galan then put down the tableware and led the way.
His savior had suddenly become a potential customer. How could Count Galan's family possibly walk all the way to the front to serve him?