Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

"Your love for them far outweighs your hatred for them. Why?"

A hint of smile gradually appeared in the girl's eyes. At the same time, the thorny vines wrapped around her limbs pierced deeper and deeper.

"Perhaps it's because what they have truly given me is more than I thought."

She closed her eyes, smiled gently, and her firm voice reached Bai Jun's ears.

"Just like the love I always thought I didn't have, I actually had it from the very beginning."

Bai Jun's hands ran through her flowing hair. "But what you have is far from comparable to what you have lost."

"Maybe? I can't remember."

"To be honest, my memory is getting worse and worse. I remember a lot of things vaguely."

"I only remember that in order to buy time to cover my escape, Luo Lin was pushed down from the city wall and fell to pieces in front of me. Her blood splattered on my face, but I didn't have time to take a good look at her for the last time. I still remember the last words she said to me were: 'Princess, please leave.' She was only fourteen years old, younger than me, and she was not yet an adult."

“That’s what I remember.”

"I still remember when I broke my leg and couldn't run anymore. There was a skinny little boy who obviously couldn't carry me, but he still found a straw mat and let me lie on it, and dragged me to the town. I was thirsty and tired at the time, and fainted. I don't know how long he dragged me, but his hands and feet were worn out..."

"There are many such things, and I remember them all." The girl narrated slowly, "Maybe I don't know the names of some of them, but I remember what they looked like."

“I’ll never forget it.”

"But Filina doesn't remember." Bai Jun kindly reminded, "She only remembers that your loyal maid was successfully bewitched into betraying you, and nailed you to the cross in the church to let your blood flow."

"The prince who married you didn't treat you well. He soon got tired of you and married someone else. You were locked up in the attic and no one cared about you. You were cursed and tortured. In the end, you became half-human and half-ghost, and died miserably."

"The people who should have supported you abandoned you and turned to your 'brother' who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They labeled you a witch and burned you alive on the altar."

……

Bai Jun didn't even need to look closely at the countless fragmented images. Just by scanning a few sections along the way, he could get a general idea of ​​these worlds.

But this does not prevent him from being able to give a brief summary, a complete summary and get to the point with what he has introduced.

"You really don't remember any of this, Aurora?"

Two strings of crystal bubbles floated to the surface from the bottom of the lake, bursting with a "pop", creating ripples on the surface of the lake.

"I don't remember." Ai Luo responded with a smile, her blue eyes sparkling with water, "I have long forgotten it."

Bai Jun almost wanted to laugh, and of course, he actually laughed, "Ailuo, this is your spiritual world."

To deceive others in one's own spiritual world is more foolish than to deceive oneself.

Although in most cases, forgetting is much happier than remembering, but that is only possible under the condition that forgetting is truly achieved.

If you haven't forgotten, but you deceive yourself by saying that you have forgotten, that is really pitiful and sad.

"Do you think I am deceiving myself and am pathetic?"

Ai Luo looked up at him, then suddenly reached out and held Bai Jun's fingers.

"I don't think so. I have never had much compassion for others." Bai Jun said with a smile, "Instead of pitying others, you should pity yourself. You are old, weak, sick and disabled, and you still can't rest."

"People like you don't deserve my pity at all, let alone my sympathy."

【!!! Woc, you have no heart, you trickster! 】

[Today's tears are all for Ai Luo. Just because of what Bai Jun said, I will hate him for half a day... No, a day! I will hate him for a whole day! ]

[How can he say such things with such a clear conscience? Ai Luo is so good to him, it's too much! ]

[I am used to it and don't think there is anything wrong with it. You should always accept the fact that he has no heart. Just look at the illusion of gentleness. ]

[I’m going to stop being a fan. I really became a fan because of Baijun’s blatant and treacherous behavior, but isn’t his behavior too conscienceless? I feel that such people are really scary, so I’m reporting him.]

[Is it strange not to feel sorry for Aurora? I don't feel sorry for her either. Why would a strong and tough princess need others' pity? ]

"Although it may sound a little inhumane, I am glad that you do not sympathize with me."

Aurora: "I don't think I need these. It would make me look weak and vulnerable. I don't want to be a weak princess who needs sympathy from others. I want to be strong, strong enough to protect the people I care about."

"Weakness can be bullied..."

Baijun repeated the word, finding it quite interesting. "I don't think Princess Aurora, who can carry the memories of 210 worlds and has not been defeated, is weak and needs sympathy from others."

"Logically speaking, Filina, a newly born boss, shouldn't have such a strong power."

"It's as incredible as a newborn baby being able to lift a tripod."

Bai Jun lowered his head and glanced at Ai Luo holding his hand. "But she is incredibly powerful. She can even control the destruction of this world. Then I have to think about why she is so powerful and can possess such a powerful force in the first world that was born."

"The boss's power comes from the evil thoughts that the protagonist has accumulated in every restarted world. These evil thoughts include hatred, killing, pain, desire... and some malice against fairy tales."

"In other words, most of her power comes from you."

"If I were to describe you as weak and vulnerable..." Bai Jun paused for a moment, a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he found it a little funny. "I'm afraid Filina will be the first one to stand up and object."

"Is that what you said? Princess."

Ai Luo sighed silently, "But I'm really weak."

The thorns wrapped around her arms, crawled along her connected fingers, and gradually entangled herself with the white fungus.

"If I were as powerful as Filina, I wouldn't be in this passive situation now."

"Is that why you let me into the spirit realm?"

This is the second time that Baijun has gotten the same model as Arlo, and each experience has been extremely bad.

He had a blank expression on his face and spoke in a calm voice, "In order to make your situation less passive, I have to be passive, is that right?"

The initiative in the spiritual space always lies in the hands of the owner of the space.

If Ai Luo wanted to lock Bai Jun up and not let him out, or wanted to die with him, it was completely possible.

Ai Luo's tone was apologetic. "Although I have my reasons, it was wrong of me to take advantage of you without your permission. I apologize. I'm sorry."

But after this apologetic conversation, Ai Luo changed the subject again.

"But I have no choice." Ai Luo said: "I no longer have the chance to fail."

"If I had to do it again, I would still do it, but perhaps the means would be more brutal and unreasonable."

Bai Jun was not surprised by this.

After all, the Aurora in front of him is not the naive little princess who just turned 15 years old - but a gambler who has almost nothing but must turn the tide.

The gambler has lost the right to lose, so she can only go all out and win at all costs.

There is only one thing, "How can you be sure that I will crush the space container to come in?"

"What if I don't know what it is, or I know but I don't touch it and just throw it away. Wouldn't that mean I'm no longer a bargaining chip?"

Bai Jun didn't think he would have any good impression in front of Aurora, especially the poor little princess who just turned 15. It would be good if he didn't have any psychological trauma.

As for Princess Aurora in front of him, it is certainly impossible for her to be as easily deceived as a 15-year-old little princess.

So what made her think that this blackmail plan, which was full of loopholes and had no logical connection, could succeed?

Ai Luo blinked his eyes, his eyes were particularly sincere, "I said, I am willing to believe that you are a good person."

"Good man" Bai Jun thought for a moment and then said, "What if I'm not a good man?"

Ai Luo maintained a sincere look, "Good people will be blessed by the gods and go to heaven, and bad people...then they can only go to hell."

Translated, it means: Be a good person and you will live, be a bad person and you will die.

It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess has taken more than one measure. If Bai Jun did not choose to crush the spiritual container to enter the spiritual space, then what might be waiting for him might be the "more brutal and unreasonable" means as Aurora said.

Bai Jun admired Ai Luo's action very much. If his hands were not tied and it was inconvenient, he would even want to applaud.

Compared to Filina's way of speaking, which is smiling but with a dagger hidden behind it, where eight out of ten words are lies and two out of ten are stabs in the back, Bai Jun still likes Ailuo's way of speaking, which is gentle but lays all the daggers out in the open.

At least the people and their words are gentle, and eighty to ninety percent of them are the truth, but they are highly targeted and deadly.

"Since you are so frank, let's not waste each other's time and talk about cooperation directly."

Ai Luo laughed, "I thought you would be more roundabout."

"Normally, I would go around in circles again, at least I wouldn't cooperate so easily and seem like I'm being led." Bai Jun flexed his fingers, "But after all, I feel a little sorry for the little girl who just had her birthday, so it's okay to give her a birthday present."

"Besides, there are people waiting at home to cook. Wouldn't it be better to finish the conversation early? The food won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Is that so?" Something flashed across Arlo's eyes, and he guessed quietly, "It must be Mr. Grandi."

"I'm sorry to have wasted your time. If possible, I hope you can thank Him for me when you return."

"Also, no matter what Felina tells you, please don't believe her. She really hates outsiders like you. Anything she hates or has no value will become nourishment for the roses."

"Her rose will never die."

……

After briefly discussing the cooperation and being sent out of the spiritual world by Aurora, Bai Jun sat on the edge of the bed for a while before the dizziness in his head stopped.

After all, I have been soaking in the Central Lake for so long. Although as a virtual state in the spiritual space, the Central Lake will not make people drown or suffocate like a real lake. It only simulates the general feeling of being in water, and breathing is no different from on land.

But after soaking for a long time, there will still be some effects.

For example, the feeling of weightlessness in the water and the inevitable low pressure.

This results in uncontrollable dizziness when returning to one's original body from the spiritual space, and the feeling is severe.

It was not until the dizziness completely disappeared that Bai Jun murmured in a trance: "It's really hard to be a good person these days."

Then he sighed, "Fortunately I'm not."

There was no guilt in his words.

[System prompt: Dear fraudster Baijun, hello, we have detected a time point where you can jump to, do you want to automatically jump to unimportant plots? ]

"咚咚-"

There was a dull knock on the door, and Filga's calm voice came from outside the door, "The food is ready, do you need it brought to you?"

"No need, just the restaurant on the first floor. I'll be down in a minute."

Except in special circumstances, Baijun has no habit of eating in the bedroom.

[System prompt: Dear fraudster Baijun, the current automatic jump has been successfully canceled. If necessary, you can manually adjust the time point to jump to the plot. The adjustment authority has been transferred to your system, please check it. ]

Baijun didn't have any expectations for the food.

After all, his original intention was just not to let Ferga live too leisurely, he wanted to find some trouble for him and see him busy with all kinds of things.

When he was unhappy, Baijun was happy.

As for what you do or whether you do it well, it doesn’t matter at all.

Anyway, I never had any expectations.

So when he went downstairs and saw the five dishes and one soup exquisitely laid out in the restaurant, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "It's quite sumptuous."

The five dishes and one soup are: stir-fried lily, steamed sea bass, smoked bacon, stir-fried meat with carrots, cabbage salad and black chicken soup with ham.

There are both meat and vegetables, color, flavor and flavor.

It is not easy to prepare so many dishes in such a short time.

Bai Jun's gaze shifted from the food to Firga. After a quick glance, his eyes fell on the white robe that was accidentally soiled while preparing the food. His facial expression gradually became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a smile on his face.

He stepped forward and patted Filga on the shoulder, saying cheerfully, "Thank you for your hard work. Keep up the good work and try to make the dinner a more sumptuous one."

Filja slowly looked at the hand that Baijun had placed on his shoulder, and suddenly smiled at him, "Aren't you curious about what the staple food is?"

Bai Jun said casually: "As long as it's not bread, who cares what it is."

Filga then gave him a rather sympathetic look and said, "It's bread."

White fungus: “…”

Filga: "It sounds like this news is not good, so let me tell you the good news."

Baijun: "The good news is, there are other staple foods to choose from?"

Filja continued to deliver the bad news: "The good news is that although it is bread, it is white bread, not black bread."

"Well, this is good news, right?"