Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 76: Kindness and force! (Together)
"Your Majesty, I have said too much."

Flanders' voice trembled, and his lips were like dead leaves swaying in the wind; every opening and closing seemed extremely difficult.

His eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, like a wild beast trapped in a trap, helpless and desperate.

"But, my determination to change in the future is real, I am not lying to you!"

At this moment, Flanders' voice rose a few notches, and although it was still trembling, it revealed an eagerness to prove his sincerity.

His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and cold sweat covered his forehead. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his fear.

After all, he didn't know what to say anymore. He never thought that even after he had revealed such a shocking secret, these two people were not afraid at all and even made wild claims that they would deal with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? !

There was a storm in his heart, and his already confused thoughts became even more confused.

He had already begun to doubt whether they were from the Spirit Hall, but it seemed that the Spirit Hall did not have a Titled Douluo with such power?

These three-color vines are truly something that no one has ever heard of! His eyes were fixed on Blue Silver Emperor, trying to find a flaw in her expression.

Soon, hearing Flanders's assurance, the Blue Silver Emperor smiled nonchalantly. That smile was as calm as the wind, as if everything was under her control.

Her eyes were deep, as if she could see through everything about Flanders.

“What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again.”

“There is nothing new under the sun.”

The Blue Silver Emperor's voice was calm and powerful, as if she was stating an unchangeable truth. Her gaze penetrated Flanders' soul, and he felt a chill running down his spine.

"Flander, you know this principle best, right?"

The words of the Blue Silver Emperor were like a heavy hammer, striking Flanders' heart, leaving him unable to escape or deny.

This made his body tremble involuntarily.

Flanders' eyes widened and his pupils contracted rapidly. He shook his head quickly, as anxiously as a rattle, fearing that his sincerity would be misunderstood.

"No! Your Majesty! I am absolutely serious!"

"Under your supervision, from now on, I will use all the money I saved to benefit ordinary people. This is also my responsibility as a soul master."

Flanders' voice rose a few notches, full of urgency and determination, and his face was full of sincerity.

The Blue Silver Emperor just slowly came to Flanders side, her steps were light and graceful, like walking on snow without leaving any trace.

She calmly took away the gold soul coin she had just thrown to him. Her movements were unhurried. After all, everything was under her control.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Flanders' nervous expression with some amusement.

The character of this college teacher cannot be summed up in two sentences, and what she just said is not without basis.

There was a hint of amusement in the Blue Silver Emperor's eyes. She knew Flanders' past and his nature, and at this moment, Flanders' determination seemed real.

She stood there quietly, but the subtle changes in her expression revealed her inner thoughts.

Some people will only truly reflect and change when they are faced with desperate situations. Whether Flanders can always do this can only be proven when he dies.

Moreover, she remembered a piece of news she got from her master that one of the students in his college seemed to have the word "Dai" in his name, but she couldn't remember what it was called exactly.

And that student happened to be Zhu Qing's so-called fiancé, the prince, who was bound to her by her family. This name loomed in her memory, like dust blown away by the wind, unimportant.

As the plot develops, the prince surnamed Dai has been promiscuous since he was a child. His emotions are like a gust of wind, blowing through countless flowers but never stopping for any one of them.

Because of the combination of interests and Zhuqing, his behavior seems innocent, but it is just another performance after achieving success.

For him, continuing to be promiscuous is a must!
Poor Zhu Qing still thought that he had turned over a new leaf and was looking forward to a sincere relationship, but she didn't know that she was just a chess piece on his chessboard.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. The teacher is just like this. Can we still expect him to teach anything good?

There was a hint of disdain in the Blue Silver Emperor's heart. Her eyes were cold and she had already seen through all these hypocrisy and calculations.

Soon, the Blue Silver Emperor turned her head and looked at the Master Blade who had been behind her.

There was a glimmer of tenderness in her eyes, the kind of tenderness that only showed when facing a blade.

In order to prevent her master from worrying about these human matters, she naturally had to bear these trivial conspiracies and calculations alone.

She chuckled playfully, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and bright, yet with a hint of depth.

Then, Blue Silver Emperor's fingers gently bent and stretched, his movements gracefully and slowly, as if he was performing a sacred ritual.

In her palm, several seeds with a breath of fertility quietly appeared. They emitted a faint green light, with clear lines on the surface, and contained the mystery of life.

Soon, she slowly let go of Flanders, who was tightly strangled by her vines.

The vines seemed to have their own consciousness and slowly retreated, leaving behind a few faint marks on Flanders' clothes.

"Me to supervise? Flanders, you don't think you are worth my precious time to supervise you, do you?"

Blue Silver Emperor's tone was indifferent, and her eyes revealed a hint of arrogance, as if she was looking down at Flanders, who was like an ant.

"No, no! Your Majesty, that's not what I meant! I'm just expressing my determination to you! How can I deserve to take up your time?"

Flanders hurriedly explained, his body almost crawling on the ground, his head lowered, and he continued to bow and bend in fear, trying to beg for forgiveness.

“There are many ways to show determination, and here is an opportunity.”

Blue Silver Emperor's voice was calm and powerful. Her eyes fell on the seeds in her hand, as if she was thinking about something.

"Here, swallow it. It's a seed with great power. If you obey, it won't do you any harm. On the contrary, it might even be of some benefit."

She quickly handed the seed to Flanders, her tone calm.

"But if you have any other intentions, this seed will grow rapidly in your body and turn you into a completely immobile evil creature. Then, you will be honored to be killed by my master himself!"

The Blue Silver Emperor suddenly changed the subject, and her words were as cold and sharp as ice. There was no threat in her words, she was just stating a fact.

The so-called combination of kindness and severity!
The Blue Silver Emperor handed the seeds to Flanders. Her eyes did not change or fluctuate at all, as if she was telling an insignificant story.

But under that calm gaze, there was an unfathomable power hidden, which made people dare not disobey it in the slightest. Looking at the seeds in front of him, Flanders' heart was like a turbulent sea, and he experienced several contradictory psychological struggles!

His eyes flickered between the seed and the Blue Silver Emperor, and the fear and struggle in his heart were like two ferocious beasts tearing at his chest.

At this moment, a crazy idea even flashed through his mind - fight to the death!
But this thought was like a meteor across the night sky, completely dissipated in just a moment. He found that his body seemed to be bound by invisible chains, and even his breathing became heavy.

The pressure he felt became stronger and stronger, like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him lose all the courage to activate his martial spirit.

Flanders forehead was covered in cold sweat and his face was as pale as paper. He was shouting deep in his heart but no sound could come out.

Flanders couldn't believe it. The woman in front of him was so terrifying. The blade behind her, who didn't even look at him, was even more terrifying than he could imagine! His heartbeat accelerated, almost jumping out of his chest.

Could it be the legendary Level 99 Ultimate Douluo? !
As this thought flashed through Flanders' mind, his eyes widened with shock and fear.

However, there are only a handful of Titled Douluo in the entire continent, and the Ultimate Douluo is like a legendary myth, a realm that no one dares to even think about! !
After a silence that seemed like a century, Flanders finally made a decision.

He clenched his teeth, making a "crunching" sound, and silently said in his heart: "As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood."

He knew that if he really dared to escape for his life, he might die in the next moment!
He was ready to take the seeds handed to him by the Blue Silver Emperor with trembling hands, and the fear and helplessness in his heart surged like a tide.

Soon, Flanders carefully adjusted his glasses which had fallen down, and his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

The moment his fingers touched the frame, he couldn't help but tremble.

Then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. The sweat slid down like beads and dripped onto his lapel, leaving a dark mark.

He tried his best to force a flattering smile, his voice trembling, helpless, and forced calm.

"Of course, Your Majesty, if you can rest assured, I will be willing to do so."

There was a hint of pleading in Flanders' words. He didn't dare look directly at the Blue Silver Emperor, but just secretly glanced at the seeds in her hand.

Flanders looked at the seeds with green halo in the Blue Silver Emperor's hand. The light was soft yet mysterious. He stretched out his fingers with some trembling and picked up one carefully.

The temperature of the seeds was transmitted to his heart through his fingertips, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Hehe. Your Majesty's seed looks quite unique."

Flanders forced a smile, which sounded dry and awkward, like the sound of dry branches being blown by the wind in winter.

He didn't know whether he was doing this to relieve the almost frozen, oppressive atmosphere in the small shop, or to relieve his own panic as if death was imminent.

The Blue Silver Emperor just stared at him quietly, with a smile on her lips. Her eyes were firm and cold, and she waited for Flanders' decision calmly.

She wouldn't give up until he ate it.

Flanders' embarrassment and uneasiness were spreading, and he felt like a bug being roasted on the fire, with nowhere to escape.

Finally, he quickly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and swallowed the seed in one gulp like a warrior ready to die!
For a moment, his throat seemed a little dry due to nervousness, and he couldn't help but frown when the seed shell slid past him.

Looking at the ferocious expression on Flanders' face when he swallowed a tiny seed, the curve of the Blue Silver Emperor's mouth changed slightly, and the curve slowly rose, as if he was satisfied with Flanders' surrender.

There was a subtle gleam in her eyes. She had already taken control of the game.

"Of course it's unique. How can you understand the power of abundance?"

"Besides, Flanders, you still have that expression on your face. Don't think you're at a big disadvantage if you eat it. Although my strength is not even a bit less than the master's complete form, it's still not what you can imagine."

After saying this, Blue Silver Emperor gently placed the remaining seeds on the table with an elegant and calm movement.

She flicked her fingers lightly, and the seeds were neatly arranged in a row, like messengers waiting to be given life. She turned to look at Flanders, with a tone of command in her voice:
"Take these and have all the teachers in your academy eat them. I'll give you a few more years of life so you can pay for your sins and do voluntary labor for a few more years."

"Flanders, next time the master and I go to Shrek, I don't want any of the things I listed to happen!"

"otherwise."

The Blue Silver Emperor said this with a hint of deep meaning, leaving only one sentence behind, and then he didn't even look at Flanders, who seemed to have been frightened silly.
She turned around and walked towards the blade happily, like a little girl who had completed a task and wanted a reward. She had a sweet smile on her lips and her eyes were all focused on that
It seems that Blade was leaning against the door frame and perhaps fell asleep.
Feeling the footsteps of the Blue Silver Emperor approaching, Blade slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes:

"Ah"

"We're done talking."

"Let's go"

As soon as Ren finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the door frame, leaving only a faint shadow, as if he had never really existed.

Flanders stood where he was, the shock in his heart was like a raging wave that could not be calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in the shop gradually dimmed, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto the floor, illuminating Flanders' dazed and shocked face.

He just stood there, like a sculpture, and time stopped for him.

He recalled the man who seemed to have no sense of existence.

When the man woke up, he just glanced at Flanders indifferently, but his gaze was like an ancient well with no bottom, deep and calm.

Flanders felt as if he had been seen through his entire life. In front of him, all his disguises seemed to be non-existent! That one look seemed to have clearly analyzed everything about him.

And after swallowing the seed, he even wanted to kneel down and worship the man!
The impulse came like a tide, almost making him unable to control himself.

He no longer dared to imagine how strong he was. He only knew that his future life was in his hands.

But at this moment, the owl that had lost its freedom unexpectedly did not seem too sad about it.

On the contrary, after swallowing the seed and digesting it for a while, his expression changed countless times!

Shock, confusion, disbelief, incredulity, excitement, excitement, nervousness, curiosity... all kinds of emotions flashed across his face like a kaleidoscope.

He couldn't believe the discovery that he seemed to be decades younger. His skin became tighter, his wrinkles decreased, and his eyes became brighter.

Not only that, his strength has also improved a lot! ! That feeling is like a dead tree coming back to life, revived from the ashes, which makes him feel shocked and full of infinite expectations for the future.

For the first time, Flanders' heart was filled with uncertain longing for the future, rather than fear and despair.

And all this seems to be thanks to that seed!
(End of this chapter)