I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

"Sister, are you sure you're not mistaken? Seventeen doesn't look like a normal person at all." Doyle felt like his brain was about to short-circuit due to receiving too much information.

It is not difficult to see from the words left by Xiyue that she was a human before, and she knew Luo Shiqi at that time, but later for some reason she became the Queen of Elf, and this power can also be given to other people and passed down.

Most importantly, she said at least a thousand years had passed!

Doesn’t that mean Luo Shiqi is at least several thousand years old?

In this situation, he is definitely not an ordinary person. Why was Manjushage so sure that he was a human before?

Could it be that she was bewitched by Luo Shiqi when they were in close contact, and she couldn't control herself, so she fell into his trap without knowing it, and that's why she made a mistake?

No wonder this guy pretends to be good every day and slanders me in front of my sister. It turns out he has such a vicious mind.

Luo Shiqi's sharp eyes pierced straight at him: "You must be saying bad things about me in your heart, right?"

Doyle took a step back in horror: "Why-why do you know, is it mind reading?"

"Everyone can see the expression on your face that says 'I finally caught you'." Luo Shiqi had a look of disdain on his face.

"He is indeed a human being, a living person." Recalling the moments of intimate contact so far, the hot breath in my ears, the blood-rushing reaction when my body was touched, the smile from the bottom of my heart when I was happy and joyful, and the frustration when I was flustered and sad.

And the succubus-like muscular body and handsome face made Manjushage blush and her heart beat fast unconsciously.

No one knows better than Manjushage what kind of living person Luo Shiqi is.

That is why she respects Lenas and the Sky Priest. It is they who made Luo Shiqi who he is. Even if he loses all his memories, he still retains his innocence and kindness.

She pretended to cough, trying to hide her embarrassment with a serious tone: "My magic 'Blood Shadow' can clearly feel the blood flow in everyone's body. He can only be a human being, not a holy spirit or something else."

Zhong Ling Shengyin seemed to agree with her view very much: "Holy spirits can sense each other, but there is no such situation between him and me. Once, a holy spirit who claimed to be the God of Wisdom asked me for help, saying that he was suppressed by a tiny human."

Manjushage repeated her words to the others as usual and asked, "What happens next?"

"I refused."

Zhong Ling Shengyin shook his head, feeling helpless:

"Not to mention that I am an incomplete body, unable to even leave the bell tower, and my power is minimal, not to mention how powerful someone who can suppress a Holy Spirit is. In fact, I have also noticed this. That person even tried to steal my original power."

At this moment, Doyle suddenly remembered something: "Ah, Fanyin mentioned before that Wuchang's father did not die from the poison after being bitten by the cold sound snake, but was sealed into an extremely cold ice coffin by her. Time inside almost stopped. Did Seventeen have this experience before?"

Ru Jing also thought this statement was feasible: "In fact, Shuiyue Canglan also said this about the storage room in the bell tower. As long as you don't leave that space, time inside will stand still, because the food piled there will not go bad no matter how long it takes."

Manjushage looked up and thought for a moment: "But he descended on the battlefield with the angels on a suspended staircase. There can't be a space in the sky where time stands still, right?"

Doyle waved his hand: "Who knows? No one has been there. Didn't the angel who called himself Shennongyou go back to heaven on his own? Maybe there really is such a place."

Manjushage looked at him suspiciously: "You have no memory of that battle, how do you know such a thing?"

"Fan Yin told me." Doyle answered honestly.

Manjushage pondered for a moment, then looked at Luo Shiqi with a smile on her face: "For the time being, just treat him as a great hero sent by God to save the world. No matter how many thousands or tens of thousands of years he lives, as long as he is a human being, it's fine. Anyway, if things continue like this, he will recover all his memories sooner or later."

After the image of the Elf Queen disappeared, the portraits of Jewel Flower and Renas began to shrink and lengthen, eventually turning into a cyan flute.

"What is this? Is it a gift from the Elf Queen for Seventeen?" Doyle tried to reach out to take it, but encountered a violent magical reaction, and he quickly retracted his hand in fright.

Manjushage's eyes lit up: "This reaction is, a divine weapon?"

She carries the artifact-level amulet with her every day and is very familiar with this rejection reaction.

"Moreover, it's a divine weapon that has already recognized its master. No one can touch it except its owner." Doyle shook his hand, which was burned by the strong magical reaction, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Since you are an old friend of Seventeen, then this thing should be left to you." Manjushage took a step back and motioned Luo Seventeen to get the flute.

He carefully reached out to touch the green flute, and seeing that it was in the area where Doyle was bounced away, he closed his eyes and made up his mind to grab it.

Surprisingly, after a long time, I didn't feel any pain, but the flute was firmly held in my hand.

"If I had known this thing was really yours, I wouldn't have taken it." Seeing that he was fine, Doyle said in a sour tone.

"Hehehe," Luo Shiqi scratched the back of his head shyly. His silver braids swayed back and forth, and the green flute in his hand also glowed with a dazzling light.

However, this reaction only lasted for a moment. When Luo Shiqi reacted, a line of small words suddenly appeared under the flute: Misty Galaxy

It was the language of the Kingdom of Aslan again. When Luo Shiqi read it out, the others immediately praised it as a nice-sounding name.

"But how do you use this thing? Can you just blow it?" Luo Shiqi put the flute to his lips, and the few syllables he blew made several people on the scene almost leave this beautiful world.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Doyle protested, covering his ears. “Where’s the Holy Spirit in the bell tower? Let her guide you!”

"Hmm... that's not how you play the flute." Zhong Ling Sheng Yin laughed bitterly, and then gave Luo Shiqi some simple instructions: "You don't need to put too much effort. The most important thing is to have enough breath."

"So that's how it is." He learned everything very quickly. Plus, he was originally the master of the Piaomiao Galaxy. He should have been able to play the flute before, but he just forgot it completely.

Under the careful instruction of Zhong Ling Sheng Yin, he was soon able to play the flute with clear sounds, though his skills were still a little rusty.

"This tune sounds so familiar."

"It's the song that Shengyin likes to sing the most."

Manjushage was very considerate and enthusiastic in supporting her. Luo Shiqi was like a child who had discovered a new toy and happily introduced it to her.

Luo Shiqi demonstrated as he spoke, and the sound of the flute produced some reaction at this time.

The magic power vibrated, and a moon-white crack appeared in front of everyone.

“Is this the exit?”

"You'll know if you try it!"

Luo Shiqi grabbed the flute and wanted to see what was going on inside, but was kicked inside by Doyle.

Manjushage was just about to tell them to stop messing around, as it was very dangerous, when Doyle's voice came from the other side: "This is indeed the exit, come in quickly."

"Yes, there is a clock tower outside. It's very safe." Luo Shiqi also quickly agreed.

However, Lycoris radiata showed no intention of moving at all.

She stared at the moon-white crack, as if she could see some clues from it: "I can imitate the voice and tone, but the deathly aura on you is too strong!"

Under normal circumstances, with Luo Shiqi by his side, Manjushage would have walked in without hesitation. However, as soon as he left, a strong breath of darkness came from the crack, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Miss Manjusaka, please step back." A cold voice as clear as a mirror came from behind. She summoned the magic mirror and shot a ray of light into the crack.

Her movements were swift and powerful, and the beam compressed a huge amount of magic power into one place, which could easily blast through even the hardest rocks.

However, there was no movement on the other side. After a while, Luo Shiqi jumped out and stared at everyone here curiously: "Why don't you come in?"

Seeing him return safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Manjusaka couldn't help but hug Luo Shiqi, her voice trembling slightly: "I was scared to death, luckily you're okay."

"How could I be in trouble?" Luo Shiqi straightened up and grabbed Manjushage's smooth and delicate arms so that she could see him clearly.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Luo Shiqi, Manjushage's expression eased.

At this time, Doyle's resentful voice came from the crack: "Seventeen, don't block there, let me see how my sister is doing!"