[K] The growth and evolution of the owner and the dog

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly remembered something, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and threw it in Xiao Hei's direction. "Goulang-chan, this is what Sanwa Yiyan left for you~"

Xiao Hei took the thing he threw and held it tightly in his hand, feeling a little flustered, not knowing what it was.He frowned, and his voice was fierce. "Don't use your voice to say that name!"

Yu Shaoshen Zi didn't care about his attitude at all, but a bigger arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth. "Ala, the angry Gou Lang Jiang is still so cute~ I can't help but eat you up~"

His body froze, thinking of Yu Shaoshenzi when he was a child, lying on his back wetly during training, putting all the weight of his body on himself, and said in a youthful soft voice [Goulang sauce, I so tired……】

[If you are tired, lie down there to rest. 】

【Well, isn't Goulang sauce tired at all? 】

Tired, of course he is tired, but the hard work of following Master Yiyan is nothing.

However, those youthful days could no longer be retrieved in the passage of time. He took a deep breath and watched Yu Shao Shen Zi disappear into the sky.

In front of him, the current self is the same as before, and there is absolutely no room for fighting back.Those things that he relied on on the sword in his hand, he didn't have them from the beginning.Because of the sword in his hand, the original reason was just to kill the evil king.Even if he regained his memory, he never thought of changing his original intention.

He coughed a few times, sprayed a little blood from his throat, he wiped it off with the back of his hand indifferently, resisted the pain, and opened the kit he received with trembling hands.

What catches the eye is the heavy, cool stone that shone with light greenish-yellow light in the sun. It is crystal clear and should be a perfect ellipse, but it is missing a corner.

For him, it is very nostalgic. This is Weitzman's turquoise that was accidentally left in the fire when the boy's ability exploded, and then disappeared.It was the faith that Weitzman gave him, and the token that the two of them met in the vast crowd.

How could it be with Lord Yiyan, and why didn't Lord Yiyan give it to him in person but gave it to Yushao Shenzi.When he was puzzled, a green parrot hovered in the sky and landed on the gravel beside him, and a grown man's deep voice came from his mouth.

"Let me explain for Zi, the origin of this thing."

Xiao Hei looked at it vigilantly, but the parrot was not affected at all, it tilted its head and combed its hair with its mouth, and then continued. "Didn't you want to ask me about Adolf K. Weitzman?"

"You are... the King of Green?"

"That's right." The parrot flapped its wings a few times. "Zi said that this piece of jade was picked up by Sanwa Yiyan when he picked you up. He was pushed to the hospital because of serious chest and abdominal injuries. The doctor took it out from your chest and heart."

"It must be something very important." Seeing the stunned look on Xiao Hei's face, he said with a low smile. "I don't know why you are looking for me?"

"Well, no matter what, please tell the silver king." The parrot said halfway, then paused meaningfully, and then drew a long tone. "I'm looking forward to his strength."

"You!" Xiao Hei stood up angrily, but the wound was involved, and he spat out blood.

"Ah, it seems that the ability of the Silver Clan is not very good." The parrot said and flew away, leaving a sentence echoing in the air for a long time without stopping.

"I hope that next time we meet, we won't lose so badly."

Xiao Hei clenched his fists tightly, clenching his white teeth, his blue-black hair fell down and covered his eyes.He didn't know what the Green King was trying to do.Prepare the body for the former Colorless King and encourage him to attack Weizman.Placing traps in the body can increase Weitzman's deviation value dramatically.Even the deaths of the Red King and Ten-beam Tatara are very likely to be planned by him.

What exactly does he want to do... If this continues, if this continues.

He covered his mouth, blood dripping from his fingers to the ground.The splattered blood splattered on the turquoise beside it looked extraordinarily weird.

Too late, he thought.The Green King noticed him and gave him a warning, and sent a message to Xiaobai, which meant that their unknown plan was about to start, maybe it had been started a long time ago, and now it was just the calm before the storm.

【what you up to? ] Slate hesitated, then thought of something and anxiously denied his thoughts. [No, if you do this——]

【Hey,】He relaxed and lay down on the cold ground, looking at the starry sky.The voice is tired. [The injury caused by Yu Shao Shen Zi is not that serious, but now...]

【…】

Slate didn't answer, but he laughed, coughing and laughing heart-piercingly. [This result is because I am afraid of the power of the slate, right? 】

【You are the consciousness generated by the Dresden stone...】

【so what? 】He asked back, with indescribable emotion in his eyes. 【It gave up on me? 】

[No...it's you who have denied your own existence. 】

He coughed while laughing in a low voice, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the scenery was blurred by the water in his eyes, but he was still wide-eyed.

The Dresden slate presented him with a problem.Let him advance and retreat.Yes, deep down in his heart, he is extremely denying the fact that he is not a human being, but he is also glad that he is not the kind of human being who only lives, grows, grows, gets sick and dies for only a hundred years.He wanted to be by Weitzman's side all the time, all the time.

He somewhat understood why Aaron in the nineteenth century chose to seal Weitzman's memory.Both Weitzman and him are immortal, but what Weitzman represents remains unchanged, that is, the memory of appearance, demeanor, etc. will not change in any way.But he is different. When his strength is exhausted, he will be taken back by the stone slab, and will appear again after stabilization.Just like the changing of dynasties, he is still him, but not him.

If it wasn't for Guochang Lu Dajue, he wouldn't remember what happened.If the Green King hadn't told Weitzman to pull him down from the sky, he wouldn't have remembered this memory.

The two of them were strangers from the beginning.It was a mistake to begin with.

【...So, how do you choose. 】

[Should I continue to fear this power or choose to accept it silently. 】

Xiao Hei was silent.Does it make a difference?I was afraid of this power, denied the meaning of existence, and then the power faded and disappeared, and accepted the power, and waited until the Weitzmann deviation value of the Dresden slate got out of control again, and hurt him in front of Xiaobai again?

His eyes were dim, and there was no reaction.Shi Ban was very annoyed, and roared in his head, deafeningly loud, but it awakened his consciousness.

【Do you want the King of Silver to disappear! ! ! !Things haven't been this bad yet! ! ! 】

[You are still the same, you never consider other people's feelings! 】

[I feel sad for the Silver King. 】

[I actually like a coward like you! ! ! 】

【You...】 He listened to the voice echoing in his mind in a daze.

【What! ] Shi Ban doesn't seem to want to talk to him.

The corners of his blood-stained mouth were raised, his lowered eyes were lowered, but his voice was not as fragile as before. "You are becoming more and more like a human being now." He didn't know what the voice in his body was from the Dresden Slate, but he could feel that from the indifference at the beginning, it was now beginning to have the emotions of human beings, etc. mood.

【…】

He stood up, brushed the dust off his clothes, and took a deep breath.In fact, what Shi Ban said is right, instead of worrying so much, it is better not to think about anything, one step at a time.

In the nineteenth century, he was always focused on protecting Weitzman, and even ignored Weitzman's mood during the resistance to the Dresden slate, and he sealed Weitzman's memory at his own discretion. A bad habit he hasn't changed since ancient times.Now he still wants to do everything silently behind Xiaobai's back. Cooking, laundry, and even washing dishes and mopping the floor will be contracted by one person, while Xiaobai only needs to preside over the overall situation outside. All the fatigue of his day was gone.

It only takes 21 days for a person to develop a habit, but how long does it take to fall in love with someone and even be willing to give everything for him.

He likes Weitzman, but Weitzman also likes him.

Tolerate each other and understand each other, and even advance and retreat together with each other.Such a mood is much better than carrying all the burdens alone.Both he and Weitzman are men, but they don't understand that men's love is much more fragile than that of men and women.

He stood downstairs, looking at the window of the room with the person he was thinking of.It's very strange, although Xiaobai's work and rest are very regular, he will never take a break too early.He hurriedly climbed up the stairs, took out the key from his pocket and almost couldn't hold it steady, opened the door anxiously and rushed into the room without taking off his shoes.

The sound of rushing water from the bathroom calmed his mind, even more so than the best medicine.

The sound of water stopped abruptly, and he heard Xiaobai's doubtful voice, "Is it Xiaohei?"

The misty door opened, and Xiaobai poked his head out, with a flush on his face from the bath, he looked at Xiaohe with a smile, his expression suddenly changed after seeing the mess on his body and even a little blood, and wrapped his scarf Then come out.The frail young body is particularly alluring under the light, and the water droplets slide down the collarbone until it disappears, which is indescribably sensational.

"What happened?" He heard his serious voice, but became gentle and emotional the moment he called out his name. "Little black."

He suddenly felt that no matter what happened, staying by Xiao Bai's side would always eliminate all his tiredness, remorse, and restlessness.Life is alive, how many things are unsatisfactory.However, among all the catastrophes, the most difficult is the word love.

But he willingly jumped into the warm net that Weitzman had prepared for him, and went through fire and water without any complaints.

"Nothing." He laughed.

"Xiao Hei, I don't want you to hide anything from me." Xiao Bai's expression was serious, and the worry did not diminish at all but became more and more intense. "We're friends, aren't we?"

"It's really nothing..." He urged Xiao Bai and pushed him into the bathroom. "Hurry up and take a shower, you, I'm not responsible for taking care of you if you catch a cold."

Xiao Bai poked his head out from the bathroom and stuck out his tongue. "Unfortunately, I still want to eat my beloved wife's bento."

"You—" If you don't tease me, I will die, you! !He was answered by the sound of the door closing.

[Hey, slate. 】

【how? 】

【If so, forcibly pulling his soul out, what will happen...】

【Are you crazy! ?Leaving aside what will happen to him, it would be too much for you to accept the power of the slate because you are injured.Let's wait for the injury to heal first. 】

【It's too late...】 He clenched his fists tightly, 【The Green King will definitely take action next...】

【The King of Gold is dead, and Xiao Bai is the biggest threat to him. 】

【I have to be one step faster than him...】

Even if what awaits him is an abyss of eternal doom, he is willing to jump down for Xiaobai.

[Have you ever thought about the idea of ​​the Silver King. 】

【I will explain to him...】

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