Ordinary people are unable to see the faces of gods covered by the divine light. The more powerful the gods are, the more difficult it is to see their faces. If Sivir, who stands at the peak of the gods, does not take the initiative to shield his own divine light, then for most The legendary powerhouses are all just a blurred human figure.

After hearing what Effie said, Sivir naturally changed the subject, and asked with a smile, "Effie, why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

After being reminded by him, Effie remembered the purpose of tearing apart the space in a hurry before, rubbed her aching temple and said anxiously: "Sivir, my child's soul has gone to nowhere because of the sneak attack. I saw it just now. It took a long time to find a clue."

Hearing what Effie said, Sivir, who probably had an idea in his heart, slightly corrected his original clear expression, and Le Ling, who was squeezed into the same sea of ​​consciousness with him, could see the faintly visible platinum-golden spirit appearing on his soul. Light, the subconscious Le Lens backed away for a distance.

"If you haven't found any clues after searching for a long time, the sneak attacker is probably familiar with your style." Sivir also looked very calm at the moment. Seeing the anxious look on Effie's face, she paused and said. , "You must come to me because you want to integrate the godhead as soon as possible, and use the traction of the body and soul to find the soul that has been dragged to nowhere?"

After hesitating for a moment, Effie nodded, thinking of Conrad who was lying on the bed without any response.

The next moment, Le Leng saw the first anger on Sivir's face: "Don't you know that the fusion of godheads is very easy to go wrong? Even if this is your godhead back then, but after the world will strip it out, it will Basically, the compatibility with you is almost zero. Even I dare not fuse with a godhead with a low compatibility without any preparation, let alone a godhead with zero compatibility without preparation? "

Effie let Sivir accuse her, and she looked a little sullen, but no matter what Sivir said, she didn't mean to take her thoughts back. She knew that Sivir was angry because she cared about her, so she couldn't help but soften her tone: "But Conrad is my only child, I can't watch him die like this... So Sivir, you should give me the godhead, I have fused the soul godhead after all, even if something goes wrong, I probably won't If there is any big trouble, it will be almost a few hundred years when I retreat."

"Don't even think about it, knowing that you are looking for death now, is it possible that I will let you die?" Sivir quickly rejected Effie's proposal, seeing Effie's increasingly anxious expression, she still sighed. With a sigh of relief, "Forget it, after all, the ultimate goal of the person who hurt your child is because of me, so I will go with you now and help you see your child."

After hearing Sivir's words, Effie looked at Sivir with some astonishment. Not only did Sivir see that she was not overjoyed to locate him, but she stood there blankly and looked at him without knowing what to think, and replied with some doubts. Looking over, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you're not happy that I promised to help you?"

Effie quickly shook her head and nodded again, and then said nana: "You say so, I feel that you are different from the you in my memory, if I didn't feel the godhead and power, I would have thought It was another person who appeared in front of me."

Then, thinking of Conrad who was still lying in the room with unknown life and death, she transformed into a golden dragon the size of a horse. The scales reflected pure golden light under the light of the divine light, and she rubbed Sivir's arm. , Let him sit on his back: "You should sit on my back. I have set up a magic circle in the place where Conrad is training. You should not be able to go in directly. Let me take you there faster."

Hearing her words, Sivir sat on the smooth back of the golden dragon obediently, and the familiar black crack opened in front of the golden dragon again. He asked Effie suspiciously: "Why do you feel that I am not like the Sivir in your memory?" ?”

The golden dragon soars in the space channel of violent energy, no matter how crazy the energy hits one meter around her, it will turn into a bright flame flower, which will not affect her flying in the slightest: "In the past, other gods said that you I have a very good relationship with me, I am very puzzled, sometimes I wonder if you really regard me as a friend?"

Miss Jin Long, who seemed careless, showed her shrewd side at the moment. She raised her golden dragon wings and shattered a large amount of violent energy. Jin Long slowly said in a tone that didn't match her own speed: "Although The relationship between you and me seems to be very good, but the relationship with friends is different, even if you know that what I am doing is very dangerous, you will only remind me a few words, but you will never stop me from making a decision."

"Sometimes you know that the choices I make will make me lose my mind, but most of the time you just remind me lightly, 'Do you really want to do this', and you never stop me from doing it." Ms. Jinlong said in The speed in the space channel is frighteningly fast, but she seems to be organizing the language, but the sentence is squeezed out word by word, "Sometimes I even have the illusion that you want me to die. "

"Boom——" A violent lightning-like energy blasted a tiny crack not far away. From the angle of Le Ling, he could even see a piece of green grass on the opposite side. Soon the crack was repelled by space. Healed under force.

"I know that's just an illusion, but sometimes some of your actions, Sivir, really give me this illusion. You don't stop me, don't stop me, don't oppose me, it's more of a kind of 'if you decide Just do it' attitude——" The golden dragon flapped its wings, and sprinted forward for a long distance. After she flashed a distance, a dark crack appeared in the original place without a sound , the filthy energy emanating from it almost instantly reminded Le Leng of the endless abyss.

"Even if I suppressed the suspicion that you might want me to die, I couldn't suppress the doubt whether you see me as a plaything or as a friend. With this doubt, I came together with the dragon slayer and gave birth to Kang La De, with this doubt, I stripped off the godhead for the Dragon Clan, and with this doubt, I fell asleep for thousands of years until the name of the god no longer woke up." A crack appeared in front of the golden dragon at some point, and a complicated magic circle could be vaguely seen , Miss Jinlong said the last paragraph.

"That's why I was wondering just now, are you really the Sivir I knew thousands of years ago?"

The golden dragon penetrated the magic circle and landed in the empty hall with a few candlesticks lit. Sivir slid off the golden dragon's back and looked at the golden dragon who had become a goddess again. Seeing that she was beautiful but no longer lazy With a very serious expression, he smiled and said, "Are you complaining to me?"

Seeing him like this, Effie's expression tightened for a moment, but then she showed a pure smile that Le Ling had never seen before: "No, I'm happy for you."

Before finishing speaking, Sivir, who was stunned by her unclear words, came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran to an upward staircase again.

Miss Jinlong's vertical pupils shone golden in the dark corridor. I am really happy for you, Sivir. Now you finally understand the emotion of life. Maybe you haven't realized that you are the same as you were back then How different is your own?Just like you don’t know how lonely you were when you sat on the throne alone, I hope you who have feelings can experience what it’s like to be happy...

It didn't take long for Sivir, who was left behind, to put away some of the bewilderment she had unconsciously revealed, and once again opened a shallow smile: "I don't know why Effie is running so fast now, without me and Godhead, Even if you run up, don’t you still need to wait for me?”

Le Ling floated on the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness a little far away from the soul, and said lazily: "Maybe it's shy. In my memory, His Majesty Effie is not such a sentimental dragon."

Sivir stood on the spot and restrained her smile, as if talking to herself: "I never thought that I would be like this in Effie's eyes, but as the current 'me', look at what I did to Effie before. I don't quite understand some things, I knew that the dragon slayer would betray her, and even almost killed her, but I didn't stop them from being together, and I didn't even reveal his identity and what he would do in the future, so quietly Watching Effie nearly die..."

Sivir looked at the upward black corridor with some doubts, but he could no longer see the golden figure at the moment. While thinking about things, he also followed Effie's example and simply walked forward on his legs: "Why did I behave like that at the time?" How to do it? It’s like the Dragon Clan’s thing, if I put it in the present, I’m more likely to find a way to solve the problem for Effie, instead of looking for the world’s consciousness to exchange the godhead after she separated her godhead...”

"So I remembered the conversation Ibrahimovic had complained to me at that time," Le Ling said, leaning on the cushion he had conjured up, enjoying a body that relied on other people's power, very lazy, "plus what Effie just said With those words, I can’t help but want to ask you a question.”

Xivir seemed to have guessed what Le Len wanted to ask him, but Shang Shang didn't hesitate at all, and still smiled slightly: "You say."

"Actually, it's just a very simple question." Le Ling turned over, and the blue light spots scattered all over. He looked at the spirit of Sivir who was no longer emitting platinum light and said slowly: "If Effie meets If there is a real crisis that will cause her to fall, will you save her at that time?"

The corridor is very long, and Le Ling probably guessed that the hall just now should be a huge basement, but as a place for magic experiments, the basement is really nothing but normal.

Xivir walked for a long time and didn't see the light ahead. The corridor was still pitch black, and occasionally a dim oil lamp could be seen after a long distance. He fell silent after listening to Le Leng's words. After a while, he replied after thinking about it.

"Now I will."

"I won't in the past."

The author has something to say: I give up on myself, maybe Sivir drugged me

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It can be said that Sivir in Ibrahimovic's eyes is full of fan filters.

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