Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Those beautiful eyes as clear as a green lake stared at the sweaty Yaluo, and it took a long time for her seductive green lips to make a weak voice: "But...you have some killing intent left in your heart again."

"Maybe... when you killed him, you didn't have a real feel, and you always feel that something is missing?" Yarrow looked down at the hand that was still holding the epee tightly, feeling the hot moisture in his hand, took a deep breath, and turned to Bailu. He nodded, "Don't worry, I know my state is not right, and I will slowly adjust it later."

With a slight movement of consciousness, a ball of clear water emerged out of thin air, and directly splashed on the withered yellow hair that was still steaming.

"hiss!"

Yarrow shuddered uncontrollably, and his spirit suddenly lifted, and then he controlled his arm with consciousness, and carried the fiery epee, which was still warm, into the sword groove on the back of the heavy armor.

With the release of the palm, Yarrow's heart suddenly became empty, as if something important was missing.

He closed his eyes slightly, his chest rising and falling, controlling the irritable emotions in his heart.

"You pursue power only to enjoy this life better, your pursuit has never been simple killing!"

He warned himself so.

Remind yourself that those violent emotions are the erosive effect of the power of the abyss.

When he opened his eyes again, apart from a little bloodshot eyes, they had generally recovered their clarity.

"Emotions are almost under control. Take a hot bath later and sleep well, and the general problem will be solved." Yarrow smiled slightly, and he felt much more relaxed. "Thank you for your reminder, otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to find the problem."

Looking back carefully, Yarrow was surprised to find that he hadn't smiled sincerely for almost half a year.

When was the last time you had a good laugh?

A separate party with Delia and Kaitarn?

Or did you find out that Desi had a problem before?

Or before learning that his mother was wanted?

or...

In short, with the more and more things he encountered, Yarrow's heart was also covered with a layer of dust unconsciously, and he also lost the joy of the past unconsciously.

The cold air was sucked into the abdomen, like a basin of clear water washed away the dust in the heart, Yarrow put his left hand behind his back, the gentleman stretched out his right hand, and said with a slightly frivolous smile: "Beautiful lady, willing to go to the castle with me to rest ?"

At this time, the white deer is still weak, and it is not safe to let her go in the wild, so Yarrow wants to ask her to go to the castle to rest together, so that he can protect her.

Bailu still looked at Yarrow, was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "I don't like stone houses, so I just rest here."

"With my companions accompanying me, you don't have to worry."

"On the contrary, it's you... Yarrow," Bailu looked at Yarrow, his clear eyes shining with sincerity, "The inner ease is not in talking and expressing, but in the calming and self-cultivation of the past. You really need to do it well. rest."

Seeing Bailu's firm attitude, Yaluo didn't force it, put his arm back and nodded, "I understand, I will make good adjustments in the future."

"Then I'll go back, and you should be careful. If something happens to you, send an elk to inform me."

It's not far from the castle. According to the footsteps of the elk, it doesn't take long to reach the castle. As long as he receives the message of the white deer's distress, Yarrow can activate the flying pendant and arrive quickly for support.

Saying goodbye to the white deer, Yarrow walked straight to the castle with his tired body.

What he didn't know was that just beside the dark river, a man in neat and formal attire reached out to catch the crow that landed, looked at the jungle once again plunged into darkness, and gave instructions to the guards behind him: " Let's go, let's go back."

"Yes, Butler Enoch!"

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still gloomy and the temperature was getting lower and lower. There were even a few strings of tiny icicles hanging on the window sill.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the castle was very hot. Under the instructions of the deputy butler, many servants poured chunks of coarse salt into hot water, and then continuously added firewood to the fire below.

And the master who caused all this is humming softly in the laboratory.

"Watch!"

"A current is lingering on this planet looking for a way out!"

"At this moment the only..."

Yarrow doesn't know how to sing this song, but even after more than ten years, he can vaguely remember the tune of this song.

Cheerful, high-spirited, passionate... and unwavering in faith!

Unleashing the hot melting technique, humming the rapid rhythm, Yarrow continuously tempered the fiery red heavy armor, adding new metal solution on it, to supplement the loss of yesterday's magic strike technique.

Heli next to her was pedaling a bicycle-like roulette, supplementing the oxygen in the stove.

The charcoal in the stove kept agitating, sparking sparks, releasing bursts of high temperature, which made her face flushed red.

But she didn't care about it, and while stepping on it, she listened carefully to Alona's not-so-good tone.

After Yarrow took out the heavy armor from the burning coals and placed it in cold water, she asked curiously, "Master Yarrow, is there any story in this song you hum?"

Yarrow, who was cleaning the tools, couldn't help being stunned, and turned around in surprise: "The story? Can you hear it?"

"I can feel that you have been adjusting the rhythm of the tune, as if you are close to a certain rhythm and mood. Are you writing a song for a story?" Heli nodded, her face covered in carbon gray was unusually serious, Funny but not funny.

"Creation?" Yarrow sighed, "You think highly of me, how can I create?"

"It's just a story I've read and a song I've heard. Unfortunately, it's been too long. I don't even remember how the song was sung, so I've been looking for the feeling."

"Maybe... I will never hear this song again?"

Yarrow shook his head, clearing away a little melancholy in his heart.

If you can't hear this song, there are countless new songs waiting for you to listen to in this world.

There are gains and losses, what is there to be melancholy about?

Hearing this, Heli hesitated and asked: "Lord Yarrow...can you tell me this story? Let me try and see if I can complete this song?"

"Oh?" Yarrow turned his head in surprise, looking at the little girl beside him, "Can you?"

Holly explained: "My mother used to be a showgirl. I studied with her for a while. I... can try."

"Try it? That's fine too!"

Yarrow was really curious about what kind of music Heli could add.

But when he recalled and meditated, he suddenly found that his memory of that story had long been blurred, and he only remembered roughly that it was a resolute girl, and he only remembered a fragment.

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