Original God, looking for the heart

The above is what happened to Sora.

Mo Bei: "What about Paimon?"

"Paimon felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and couldn't sleep."

Mo Bei quickly apologized: "I'm sorry. I promise, this won't happen again."

Sora said he understood. After all, finding memories is not an easy thing.

After the meal, Sora still planned to make another almond tofu for Mandrill. "After all, I was taken care of by him last night." Sora explained.

After serving a plate of almond tofu, Sora headed to Mandrill's room again.

Mandrill is still as diligent as ever.

Kong handed the almond tofu to Mandrill: "Try it quickly, it's freshly made." Watching the person in front of him eating the almond tofu bite by bite, Kong couldn't help but think about an irrelevant question:

What does Mandrill really look like?

"elf."

"What's the matter."

"Zie Yue, Zhu Yang, and Lord Lishui are all in animal form. Why do you prefer human form, Mandrill?"

"..." Mandrill just took another bite of almond tofu and made no reply.

"They all look furry. Mandrill, then you..."

"Boring." Mandrill replied coldly. However, a pair of turquoise wings spread out from behind him, "Jinpeng."

Sora's hands were already ready to move, and he asked hesitantly: "Mandrill, can I touch it?"

Mandrill retracted its wings: "I have no respect for the immortal master."

Kong took back his hand in despair, and his stupid hair drooped.

"...Only this time." The green wings were revealed in front of Sora's eyes again.

Sora gently stroked the feathers on his wings. Mandrill was no longer in the mood to eat almond tofu. He looked away, his green hair covering a ray of red.

Sora didn't go too far. He took his hand back after a few smooth movements. The stupid hair on his head also stood up happily again.

"Mandrill, can I ask you one more thing?"

"what's up."

"That's right, do you still remember Mo Bei?" Kong gestured with his hand, "It was the first time we met and we had a fight."

"remember."

"He's collecting stories now. Mandrill, can you tell him your story?"

"To get too involved in things between immortals is to go beyond the rules. What's more, my story is really unsatisfactory."

"But he also helped you. And," Sora's voice trailed off, "I want to know too."

Mandrill finally nodded: "Since it is your request, I agree."

Sora brought Mandrill to their room.

The room has been tidied up, and Mo Bei is studying "Zhu Yue".

"Huh? Mandrill? How did you..."

"I brought him here. Mo Bei, didn't you say you wanted to collect stories?"

"What a waste of time! Just in time, "Zhu Yue" also has some new functions. "Mo Bei stood up and floated "Zhu Yue" in his hand, "It can connect memories. In other words, we can see the story in a more concrete way, and even have some interactions."

"It feels so amazing!" Paimon also came to join in the fun.

"Just in time, I also want to know more about Mandrill." Sora didn't forget to take a sneak look at the people around him.

Only Mandrill remained silent.

"Mandrill, when do you have time?"

"Just now."

"Okay." Mo Bei activated "Zhu Yue", and the rhombus crystal inside "Zhu Yue" started to rotate again. Immediately, several red threads stretched out from inside and wrapped around the four people's fingers.

"Then let's begin."

Four people were pulled into a space at the same time. It was a land of ice and snow, and the strong wind lifted up the snow on the ground, hitting her face hard. At the same time, the three discovered that Mandrill had also disappeared.

Mo Bei explained: "Don't worry, we are reading his memory. Logically speaking, Mandrill will not be with us."

Just as they were talking, they spotted a green figure walking aimlessly.

"Let's go over there. People in memory won't be able to see us for the time being."

The green figure became clearer and clearer, it was indeed Mandrill. However, the mandrill they saw was more like a monster that had just transformed into a human form: messy hair, sharp claws that had not yet fully formed hands and feet, bloody scars on its body, and a horn protruding between its eyebrows.

Then, Mandrill squatted down and dug something in the snow.

Paimon: "It's so cold here, what is he going to do?"

Mo Bei: "I don't know, let's just wait and see what happens."

However, after the mandrill dug the snow together, he crushed the snow into a snowball with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sora couldn't believe it, and he ran forward, trying to stop Mandrill from continuing to eat snow. But he forgot that this was just a projection of memory, and he could not make any changes to the memory.

Sora stood up, his face looking a little embarrassed. Mo Bei stepped forward and patted Kong's shoulder, which was considered to be comfort.

The scene changes. This time, there is one more "person".

At this time, Mandrill was trapped by black chains and was struggling.

"Looks good, why not accept him as a subordinate." The "person" in front of him laughed wildly, and more and more chains wrapped around Mandrill, "Listen, it is your honor to serve me. I will give you the right to kill. "

The mandrill roared. He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to become the devil's minion! !

But now he can't get rid of the devil's control at all. Under orders again and again, he ruthlessly killed all targets. Demons, demons, and even humans.

If a warrior challenges the Demon God, Mandrill will be sent to the battlefield without hesitation. The devil's favorite dream is to see the mandrill defeat this person and then be forced to devour the defeated person.

In this way, Mandrill has one more "responsibility" - to trample and destroy "dreams" or "ideals".

For hundreds of years, such killings have never ended. Mandrill's daily mission is to continue killing and conquer territory for the demon god, while at the same time withstanding the mental erosion and initial "karma". His hands were already stained with blood.

"help me……"

...The three of them were silent. Who can not feel sad when looking at the enslaved young man? Especially Sora. He couldn't wait to rush forward and fight the devil for three hundred rounds.

Kong lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "No wonder it's an unsatisfactory story..."

At this moment, the picture shattered, and a hand stretched out from the gap. Light suddenly appeared on the fingertips. With just a slight click, the chains on Mandrill were dissolved. Facing the hand stretched out to him, Mandrill put his hand on it in confusion and confusion.

The man who stretched out his hand was Liyue's patron saint for thousands of years - Morax.

"Thank you Emperor for taking action. I don't know how I can repay you."

"Since you sincerely mean this, why not protect Liyue Port for me for a thousand years?"

"This..." Mandrill hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

The emperor took Mandrill away and named him: "From now on, you will be called "Drill". The word "mandrill" represents a ghost that has suffered hardships and been tempered. "

"Okay, Your Majesty the Emperor"

From then on, whenever there was a demon attacking Liyue, Mandrill would come forward to fight and protect the peace of the place.

The scene changed to a scene where Mandrill was fighting a demon, and behind Mandrill were the lights of thousands of families in Liyue... "The Yaksha clan...should fight for this world!"

At this point, Mo Bei and Paimon automatically exited Mandrill's memory. The repayment of gratitude from thousands of years ago is here to protect peace. It's really admirable.

"Song, eh?" Mo Bei was about to ask Kong what he thought, but saw that "Zhu Yue" hadn't stopped yet, which meant that Kong was still in Mandrill's memory.

"Zhu Yue, what's going on? Why hasn't Kong woke up yet?"

"This person must have entered deeper memories. After all, this Yaksha has no obligation to open his heart to you."

"It looks like he won't wake up for a while." Mo Bei also looked out the window, "Then, let's help Mandrill again today." After saying that, Mo Bei opened the window.

Just as he was about to jump down, Paimon called out to Mo Bei: "Wait a minute, you haven't brought your weapon yet. Are you planning to fight with bare hands?"

"Oh, you said "Zhu Yue". It doesn't matter, Kong is still in Mandrill's memory, and Zhu Yue wants to maintain the stability of that space. As for me - even without "Candle Day", I can still drive the elemental power. "After answering this question, Mo Bei held the window edge with one hand and jumped down.

"This guy, let him rest today. Besides," Mo Bei looked back at the inn, "Song, I hope you can save him."

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