Dreams on the Green Island

Chen lowered his head and fumbled for his robe, but couldn't find the two small Hesia fruits, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.

"Did it drop just now?" Pasil looked at him with concern, saw that he nodded hesitantly, and said, "It's okay, I have another one here, here it is." He took it from the inner pocket of his robe. Produce two round Hissia fruits.

"how about you?"

"It's okay, I have already got my Horcrux." He smiled cheerfully and said, "Shall I help you?"

"Ah? No! No!" Yin Chen quickly waved his hand, and dripped the juice of the Sisya fruit into his eyes.Even after more than a year, Yinchen still has lingering fears about someone getting too close to him.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

"This wine..."

Qi La pursed her lips, reminiscing about the touch that just slipped into her mouth.Delicate and mellow, it seems to be the best silk in the south.And in it, there are small and cold round beads one after another, like pearls sprinkled by someone on the silk and satin.But before anyone could savor this amazing texture, they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's special, isn't it?"

"En." Qi La raised her eyes, looking at the one-time prince sitting next to her with flickering eyes.The moonlight poured down, covering his perfect facial contours with a mysterious and holy shimmer.The delicate and cold texture is very similar to this unfathomable once prince.

At least he was very much like the one-time prince that Qi La knew.

"This wine is produced in the Inde Empire, and it's called Xue Ji." He tilted his head slightly, lowering his long and thick golden eyelashes: "It got its name because the texture is like the delicate skin of a princess."

"Then, what about the ice crystals inside?"

"Of course it's the princess' jewelry." Yi Wangjue said with a slight smile.

He nodded as if realizing something, closed his eyes and took a sip of the mellow wine.

"However," Gilgamesh gently raised his glass.The moonlight was imprisoned among the dots of ice crystals, wandering back and forth helplessly. "This is a princess with a very strong personality."

"What do you mean?"

Gilgamesh looked at him with sea eyes, sipped his wine lightly, smiled without saying a word.

The moonlight shrouded the quiet Wuyin Lake, coating every small wave with a layer of fine silver.From a distance, it looks like thousands of whitebaits jumping on the lake.The Milky Way stretches across the jet-black sky, instead it looks like a long shining silver scar in the night sky.I don't know when, the Milky Way has deviated from the eastern sky.Look at the moon again, it is clearly after midnight.

"Ai Ou... When is the official enthronement ceremony for His Majesty the Ice Emperor?"

There was a long silence.Qi La looked at the night sky, but felt a little creepy.It was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

"Hello?" He finally couldn't bear the silence, and turned to look at Wang Jue who was next to him. That's right, that gaze was projected from his bottomless sea pupils.The undisguised gaze made Qi La's face feel inexplicably hot.Fortunately, a cool breeze passed through the terrace, blowing his long hair fluttering.Maybe it can hide his flushed cheeks.

"Eh? What's the matter?"

"I said what are you looking at?" Qi La stroked her hair, her brows furrowed slightly.

"It's nothing." The other party just smiled contemptuously, but his eyes still stayed on his face.

"Is there anything weird about my face?"

At one point, Wang Jue moved his eyes, smiled and said nothing.

"Sure enough, there is, right?"

"Ah."

"where is it?"

"Here." Gilgamesh raised his hand and pointed casually.

"Here?" Qi La frowned, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingers, thinking that she had made a big fool of herself this time.

"No." She shook her finger.

"here?"

"No, here."

"Where?!" He was completely angry.

"It's here." He pointed disapprovingly, and then said, "Oh, stupid, let me help you. Close your eyes."

"Why do you have to close your eyes?" Qi La leaned back vigilantly.

"That's fine, but you have to make sure that when I help you, you are not allowed to hide."

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Gilgamesh leaned forward and stretched out his hand.Before her fingers touched his skin, Qi La suddenly retreated reflexively.

"Look." He shrugged and said.

"Okay then." Qi La closed his eyes, and his expression of resignation to death immediately made Wang Jue laugh.

Chapter 9

The moonlight did not know when it had disappeared.Faint clouds and haze bloomed in the sky, pouring down softly.Like the delicate petals of roses, they are scattered all over the toppling dark blue water.

Qi La suddenly felt her waist tighten slightly, as if being entangled by something.Immediately afterwards, the back of his head was suddenly held down by a hand.Before he could react, the warm breath that was rushing towards his face suddenly approached again, and there was a soft touch on his lips.

Then...something, moist and soft, was rubbing against his lips, as if trying to find a gap to penetrate.

"Hmm... eh? Hello!"

The reflexive pushing and shoving didn't have the desired effect, but the opponent's arms hugged him even tighter.

"What are you doing...hey...um..."

The back was pressed against the pillars of the balcony, and the hands that kept pushing were grabbed immediately.But the contained lips were liberated.

"What do you think?" Gilgamesh pressed his hand and looked at him with a pair of smiling sea eyes filled with scattered starlight.

"how could I know."

"Obviously I've experienced it myself, so why do I still ask?" Gilgamesh looked at his flushed cheeks, and a smile spread to the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"..."

"Ha ha……"

Once the prince gently embraced him, but where he didn't see it, the smile in his eyes was like a flickering candle, quietly extinguished.

"Hey. If one day, I have to disappear. Will you...will you disappear with me?"

"What?" Qi La turned his eyes, but could only see his golden hair reflecting the moonlight: "You mean to live in seclusion or something? Isn't that what it is now?"

"No, more than that." He leaned his chin on Qi La's shoulder and said, "I mean, give up your status as a prince and leave here. Forever."

Qi La suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Why me? And not your apostles?"

Gilgamesh let go of him, sat down again, picked up his own crystal cup, and shook it gently.His eyes were hidden in a piece of pouring moonlight.He pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

"do you know."

"Ok?"

"There are many people who want to be a prince, and want to be a prince. I have expected it before. But after I became a prince, I realized that it is really tiring, and it is not as good as I imagined. Some things really want to I think so, but it’s better not to experience it yourself.”

Qi La looked at his perfect and noble side face, her eyebrows furrowed little by little.What does it mean to say this to yourself suddenly.

Could it be that he... discovered that plan?

"It's strange to say such things suddenly, isn't it?" Gilgamesh smiled as if he had discovered something, and raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi La and said.

"Eh? No." He was surprised and said hastily.

At one point, Wang Jue lowered his eyes and drank the wine in silence again.After a while, he suddenly said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Huh? Oh... um... I think..."

Qi La looked at the hope that was faintly flickering in Wang Jue's eyes, and said cautiously: "Probably... But, you didn't answer my question either."

Gilgamesh moved his finger lightly, and the wine syrup hidden in the crystal bottle suddenly spewed out like a fountain, and after drawing a graceful arc in the air, it accurately fell into Qila's wine glass.The liquid surface swayed lightly for a few times, and then stopped.Qi La picked up the wine glass knowingly, and sipped it lightly.

"I thought you……"

Gilgamesh shook his head and swallowed the rest of his words.

"what?"

He raised his eyes, his gaze lightly slid across Qi La's delicate face carved from ice, and then lowered again.

"Do you still remember?" He said softly, "At this time a year ago, you..."

He opened his mouth slightly, hesitant to speak, and his eyes didn't know which point was suspended in the air.

"I thought……"

"...I said, you haven't realized it yet, have you?" The beautiful silver-haired man leaned on the pillar of the balcony, squinting his eyes slightly. What kind of expression is it, I can't feel what kind of emotion he said this sentence with.

"I know... your original intention was to take the opportunity to assassinate me...but...but...

"Since you can think of using that method... I thought you would..."

He tilted his head up and poured down the remaining red wine in the glass, and when he lowered his head again, Qi La saw his expression was a bit strange.

"I'm sorry for being so rude to you just now." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a different expression of indifference from the past.It wasn't his usual cold mask, but more numb than the mask.

Qi La stared at him in a daze as he drank one cup after another and poured the wine.In a blink of an eye, most of the wine in the crystal bottle was down, and finally couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand, and reached out to grab the wrist that was holding the wine glass.

"What are you doing?" He frowned, and his usual deep and deep voice suddenly sharpened: "Please, this is red wine! Do you think it's Lao Bai doing it?!"

"Hehe, it's okay..." He smiled lightly and lowered his head vigorously.The curled golden hair loosened at some point, covering his face in a shadow: "I just want to... get drunk... and get drunk... so I can forget..."

Without saying a word, Qi La reached out and snatched the crystal bottle in his hand, at the same time lightly waved his hand to seal the mouth of the crystal bottle with solid ice, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Gilgamesh looked at the wine bottle with a pair of red eyes, deep and menacing.He propped his forehead with his hands, and the originally quiet liquor in the bottle suddenly seemed to be beating violently, constantly attacking the seemingly thin but very solid layer of ice at the mouth of the bottle.

Qi La's pupils tightened, and the thin layer of ice spread instantly with a crackling sound, starting from the mouth of the bottle, the neck, the body of the bottle... not long after, the entire crystal cup was wrapped in a layer In thick ice crystals.

The wine syrup fell back to the bottom of the bottle helplessly, shaking gently.

Gilgamesh glanced at the frozen wine bottle through the gap between his fingers.Look at Qila, who has been leaning against the pillar and remains calm.His slender fingers clenched lightly, the skin exposed between the clothes showed a sickly paleness as dead as moonlight, and the faintly protruding veins on the back of his hands and arms cast vertical and horizontal shadows under the moonlight.He couldn't help reaching out and holding Qi La's hand in his palm.

cold.

"You're angry." He raised his eyes and looked at the cold beauty opposite him through the gaps between his fingers: "Don't treat yourself like this, what should you do if you're freezing?"

Qi La still tightened the corners of her mouth and did not speak.But the temperature of the palm recovered little by little.

"That's right, hehe."

"What about you?" He finally opened his mouth and said, "Aren't you abusing yourself too?"

"It's nothing to abuse the body. It's not like you don't know our recovery ability." He smiled lightly and said.The wine syrup in the bottle suddenly broke through the ice crystal with a "pop", and exploded from the mouth of the bottle like a fountain.Qi La slightly raised his eyes, and the wine syrup like a water dragon suddenly froze in the air.

The liquor was suspended in the air with difficulty.Two evenly matched soul powers intertwined in the air, one tried to draw it back, while the other tried to push it.If someone saw this scene by chance, they would definitely not know what kind of undercurrent was hidden under this peaceful scene.

"Listen to me." Qi La frowned, and finally spoke with difficulty: "Actually, I...I..."

Gilgamesh looked at him, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly, with an expression of interest.

"Not at all..."

"You're right, more or less..."

Gilgamesh was still holding his hand, watching with interest the tangled expression on his face, watching his wandering gaze but refusing to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

The moonlight poured down profusely, covering everything under the night with a psychedelic veil.He suddenly let go of his hand, and approached the delicate face that was so beautiful that it lost its gender.

"Stop talking." He stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped his fingertips on the other's full lips.His eyes narrowed lazily, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me see... if my guess is correct..."

The moment their eyes met, it seemed as if everything in the world had been emptied.Moonlight, night, the earth, the sky, the bright moon, the stars... everything seems to collapse into an inconspicuous nothingness in the depths of the pupils, leaving only the long eternity.

Qi La knew nothing could stop him.But at this moment, there is a strange hallucination.It was as if there was a cold front between the two of them, once he leaned over, the blade would kiss his neck mercilessly.Moreover, the closer he got and the deeper he sank, the more he would be hurt.

He knew that was their sad fate.Intersect with each other, but destined to hurt each other.It's like a meteor colliding with fireworks all over the sky.

The blade is facing each other, but why is this pain in the chest?Although I tried my best to persist, I still couldn't help but want to fall into it, why?His heart was filled with great and intense sorrow, and his eyes were filled with sorrow that was about to burst out.

——If possible, I would like to push him away now and run away, so as to avoid the consequences of hurting each other.

—but I can't.

It was many years later that Qi La realized it.My current behavior is tantamount to tearing my heart open, and then inserting a poisonous memory knife into the torn gap every time I think of it in the future.Until one day, the gap was filled with the blade of a sharp knife.

The night was quiet.In the silence, their thin voices could be heard.

"I seem to... drank a little too much..."

"Then, let's go to rest?" As he said, the blond Wang Jue stood up, gently picked up the silver-haired Wang Jue who was leaning on the pillar, and turned to leave.

"...where are you going?"

"Of course it's my dormitory. I can't let you sleep on the balcony, right? Hehe."

"Anything is fine..."

In a place where the moonlight could not reach, the man in Wang Jue's arms had already fallen into a drowsy sleep.He was curled up between the powerful arms of the once prince, with a calm and comfortable expression rarely seen in many years.

It's just that he doesn't know that the dawn is about to come, and Huameng is about to wake up.

All that is good is nothing but magnificent vanity.

Part3·Dream

Part3·Dream

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

The dark ride suddenly disintegrated into a ball of golden mist in the air two or three meters above the ground, rolled and disappeared at the tailbone of the fallen boy.

"You are really stupid to say that you are stupid, why did you press the wrong chess piece and ran to the Yutur ruins!" The black-robed boy looked a little dumbfounded, and raised his hand to rub his temples in annoyance.The first rays of sunlight at dawn penetrated his black hair, polishing them into a soft golden brown: "It's fortunate that I stayed there all night, otherwise you wouldn't even have bones left."

"I did not press the wrong button," the shorter white-clothed boys walking beside him immediately retorted, "The Wang Jue told me to press the left button."

"...Hey, don't you be indiscriminate between left and right?"

"You don't know left and right." The boy in white rolled his eyes and lowered his head.

"Okay, okay, I don't know left and right." The black-robed boy yawned and stretched his back lazily: "But I, who can't tell left and right, got out safely, and you, who can tell left and right, why did you go wrong?" where?"

"Who knew that you walked hundreds of times in the Utur ruins before you came out."

The two walked side by side, but it was obvious that the boy in white was faster.

"Hey, let me tell you! The wind element is amazing!" Galanz wiped his sweat and roared in a low voice: "Please, I stood at the gate of the Utur ruins all night for you, my legs are numb, please be considerate and considerate of me chant?"

"I didn't let you go." Yin Chen did not give him face as usual.

"Hey--"

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

When I opened my eyes, my head was still dizzy.

When Qi La finally got used to the glaring light coming in from the window, and raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, she finally saw the familiar-looking room she was in.The floor-to-ceiling windows dappled with sunlight and the floor-length curtains are slightly blown by the morning breeze, and the sun shines in, reflecting layers of light spots on the huge and luxurious crystal chandelier above the head, illuminating every darkness.

He quietly moved his eyeballs, until he finally remembered that this was the dormitory of the once prince that he had visited about a year ago.

For some reason, he suddenly had a violent nausea.Probably, it brought back bad memories.

Suddenly something moved behind him.After a moment of horror, Qi La's shoulders were wrapped in his arms by a hand.What comes from behind is the delicate texture of the skin.Then he realized he wasn't wearing anything.

"Are you awake?" A gentle and deep man's voice came from behind.

"Hmm... wait," he sat up, but the dizziness coming from his head made him pinch his temple involuntarily: "what's the situation now?"

"Do you mean……"

The other party's smile submerged in the sun was clearly like the most beautiful god statue, but Qi La looked at him, and his stomach became more and more uncomfortable.

"I mean, that's why.

"Why am I here.

"Why are we lying here like this?"

At one point, Wang Jue curled up his slender legs, propped up his chin with a smile, and looked obviously interested.

"What else can it be? You drank too much wine yesterday, that's all."

"And then." He squinted his eyes, clutched his left hand tightly to his abdomen, watched the other party get up quietly from the corner of his eyes, and snapped his fingers lightly, and then a whole row of tall wardrobes by the wall was suddenly opened by some force .

Qi La looked at him coldly, turned his back to himself and randomly picked out a light golden robe to wear on his body, then turned around, reached for the hair button lying on the bedside table to tie up his long golden hair, and said with a light smile : "Then, what happened naturally happened, ah."

"..."

"Don't believe it?"

"Impossible. Although I'm drunk, but..."

The sun flickered suddenly, and then, a figure wrapped in a golden robe appeared in front of him, with an intoxicating smile on his delicate and noble face.He put his finger on Qi La's lips and said softly: "You will believe it."

The nausea from the stomach intensified.

Breakfast is exquisite dim sum.But Qila looked at them and had no appetite at all.On the contrary, the nausea became more and more serious as the consciousness became clearer bit by bit.

Little by little, it appeared as if the curtain was lifted, but suddenly, the quietly flowing magma turned into an explosive volcano.He slapped the knife on the table with a "snap", stood up quickly, covered his mouth, turned and ran out of the restaurant.The chair was violently brought down with a "bang".

Gilgamesh raised his eyes, smiled slightly, stood up leisurely, walked around to Qila's position opposite him, lifted the chair lightly, followed him step by step and disappeared into the dark corridor.

"Um...cough...cough..."

Qi La propped her hands on the sink, panting heavily.A golden light flickered in the dim mind, but then it melted into the sticky darkness.The swirling viscous vortex immediately made him sick.

——It seems... there is nothing to vomit...

Footsteps were suddenly heard in the corridor behind him, softly, each step seemed to be stepping on his own heart, on a solidified viscous vortex.

He panted heavily, listening to the footsteps, the scene in front of him blurred intermittently.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

"despair."

"Squeak-"

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

"..."

After suddenly waking up and sitting up, Qi La found that her silver hair was soaked with sweat, and even her nightgown was sticking to her body with sweat, making it sticky and uncomfortable.He looked around, and although he was in the bedroom of the one-time prince as in the dream, there was not a whole row of oppressive huge wardrobes, nor was there a one-time prince lying naked beside him.

"Knock knock knock."

When Qi La heard this voice, her heart tightened.He hurriedly looked towards the door of the dormitory and asked loudly, "Who?!"

"It's me." The voice from outside the door was not the sweet voice of the person in the dream: "Can I come in?"

"Uh...Okay, please come in..." Qi La curled her legs up to her chest, pinching her throbbing temples.

After the door rang softly, it slowly opened.Immediately afterwards, the once prince in a golden robe walked in, his face was as calm and cold as usual.He walked over step by step, the soles of his boots inlaid with precious metals stepped on the marble floor, but there was no sound.

Qi La looked at him, but her body didn't feel any discomfort like in the dream.

Gilgamesh sat on the edge of his bed, looking quietly at Zira with his sea-blue eyes.After looking at it for a long time, I said, "I want to ask you something."

"Oh?" Qi La tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Chess pieces." He said, then paused, and then said: "Chess pieces in the soul tomb, did you move them?"

"Ah?" Qi La thought for a while, and then said: "You mean, to the abyss corridor?"

"Ah."

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me first, did you transfer it?"

"Of course." Qi La hugged her knees and said, "Every time an apostle goes in, I will mobilize... eh?"

He suddenly froze as if remembering something.Then he pressed his fingers into his hair in distress: "Oops, I forgot to change it last time... I thought it was over when I told you..."

"..." Gilgamesh was stunned, and could only hold his forehead helplessly: "You forgot, you almost killed my apostle." Pressed on the tip of the nose: "Don't be so confused anymore."

"Hmm..." Qi La secretly rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Then, they went to the Utur ruins? Are you okay? Inside..." The more she said, the more panicked her tone became.

"Galanz happened to be in the Utur ruins, so he brought them out." Once the prince interrupted him and said.

Qi La let out a sigh of relief, and leaned back.

"Did you sleep well today?"

"Huh? Uh..." He drooped his eyelashes and replied hastily.Immediately, he raised his face as if remembering something, and asked, "By the way, where did you sleep?"

"what happened?"

"...Just wanted to ask." Thinking of her dream just now, Qi La felt guilty for a while.

"In the guest room."

"..."

"What's the matter? A look of shame."

Qi La hugged her head, lowered her head in distress and said, "Every time I'm here, I have to force you to sleep in the guest room...I feel sorry for you..."

"Hehe, let's sleep in the same bed next time." For a while, Wang Jue frowned and said with a gentle and cheerful smile. He stretched out his hand to gently stroke his long silver hair, which was as delicate as silk, and the smile in his eyes and mouth gradually froze. .

"Don't!" Remembering the terrible dream again, he couldn't help but shouted with his beautiful eyes wide open.

At one point, Wang Jue looked at his silver eyes that flowed like crystal rivers, and smiled slightly, as if he was looking at a precious gem polished by himself.

His gaze seems to have some magical power, and he can catch all eyes and thoughts at once.When he looked into the pupil, everything around him seemed to "snap", and disappeared as if a switch had been turned off.His breath was choked, his heart was urged to beat faster and faster, until——

Chapter 11

"Wang Jue ah ah ah ah!!!!"

——Until Galanz's yelling in the distance shattered the wonderful (...) atmosphere into pieces.

Gilgamesh just sat upright when he heard a loud bang, the door of his bedroom was knocked open, and then Galanz, dragging silver dust, appeared in sight, holding the door frame with one hand, wheezing gasping for air.

"What's wrong?" He stood up and asked quietly.

"There are two silver envoys looking for us outside!" Galanz took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to the source of prophecy!"

"Us?" Gilgamesh frowned slightly.

"Yeah!" He nodded vigorously, and said, "Me, Yinchen, Donghe, and Lord Qila! I saw them holding chains and looking at those with malicious intentions..."

"Okay, I'll go." Qi La said before Gilgamesh.Then she got out of bed, turned her head and exchanged a look with him, telling him not to worry.

Gilgamesh watched his back being gradually covered by the black robe, and frowned slightly involuntarily.

A bad premonition, like a black viscous liquid, slowly wrapped around the heart.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire of the West·Heart】

After a light string sound, a layer of crystal clear liquid suddenly melted from the middle of the empty dark rock wall in front of it, and gradually spread out silently, condensing into a whole huge crystal, and then, from the inside revealed A noble and delicate silver priest like a god.

One of two male silver priests.It is also the one that Qi La is most familiar with.

The cold voice spread in the stone room, without any emotion at all.

"The prince of Qila."

Qi La knelt down quietly, the broken hair on his forehead cast a perfect shadow on his delicate face, covering his expression.

"Yesterday night, two apostles broke into the Utur ruins, why?"

He lowered his head and said in a quiet, equally emotionless voice: "I was negligent at work."

"Is the chess piece leading to the white hell finished?"

"……No."

"Have you gained the complete trust of your prey?"

"..."

Although he already knew the various rules when facing the silver priest, he still couldn't help but want to take a chance for himself.

"Sorry, I...don't confirm."

"Please answer directly." As expected words.

Qi La pursed her lips. Although her eyes were looking at the ground, her eyes were not focused on any point.

"No."

The silver priest didn't speak, they fell asleep quietly, as if they were waiting for Qi La to continue speaking.

Qi La knew exactly what the three priests wanted him to say.But he still wants to give himself a chance.

"Sorry, I……"

The priest did not speak, nor interrupted him.But the sudden burst of coldness in the air made him swallow the remaining words back into his stomach.He lowered his head and bit his lower lip involuntarily.

"Qi La...Qi La is willing to accept punishment."

The two of them stood in this airtight stone room, and no one knew how long it had passed. Here, it seemed that time had stood still.The two teenagers stood quietly in front of the stone wall. Apart from Galanz's dissatisfaction, there was no other sound.

Suddenly there was a faint sound of strings passing through the air, as if a woman playing the piano accidentally broke a string.The stone wall in front of them suddenly turned into a huge crystal, and the bluish light projected on their young faces, like the sparkling light and shadow cast by the river.

"Once an apostle, Yin Chen, Galanz."

The two glanced at each other, then knelt down quietly.

"Starting today, you will go to the Harbar Desert to carry out the mission." The silver priest paused, and said: "A very important mission."

"But..." Galanz raised his head and looked at the silver priest sleeping in the crystal.His pupils were gilded with cold blue in the stone room, revealing a layer of sternness and maturity different from the past.

"Why the two of us?" Yin Chen, who was kneeling beside him, raised his head and took his words: "Whether it's the level of soul power or the experience of performing missions, Dong He, the apostle of the sea, is in my relationship with Galanz. above..."

After a brief silence, the silver priest's voice came from every corner of the air again.

"Yin Chen, you grew up in the town of Brown on the border of water and land, and Galanz was born in the desert town of Habar. You have a natural advantage in controlling the earth element. The Habar Desert is extremely short of water elements. But the environment is rich in earth elements. Moreover, Donghe, the apostle of the sea, is a pure water body, and in fact, he can't fully use the talent bestowed by your soul path, the four-element limit."

"Then," Yin Chen took the words and continued to ask: "What is the mission of our trip..."

"Go to the desert temple in the Harbal Desert and bring back the yellow gas gem of Akka that will be inlaid on the crown of the Ice Emperor's coronation ceremony."

【Three days later】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

"hiss……"

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"Easy... lighten..."

Qi La clenched the quilt at hand, pulling out dazzling radial patterns.But even so, the business development caused the pain like a pinprick of fire at all.He bit his lower lip tightly, but couldn't help but gasp and moan intermittently.There was no moonlight, and in the darkness, his white, creamy skin trembled slightly, trembling.

"Okay, okay." Gilgamesh wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, and looked down at Qila with helplessness.He tried his best to hold down the struggling Qi La, and softly comforted him: "It will be fine soon, soon..."

"Be gentle...it hurts..." The voice of the Third Prince who was lying on the bed was as soft as if he was about to collapse.

"It can't be any lighter... Huh... Wait a minute, it will be..."

"Ugh-"

"Okay, okay, Qila." Gilgamesh threw the cotton ball into the air.Suddenly a gust of wind blew it up, bringing dots of light like fireflies onto the wick of the crystal lamp overhead.The dark bedroom was instantly illuminated by a grand light.Gilgamesh looked at Qila, who was lying half of his body on his legs, and said helplessly, "Didn't you take medicine yourself after being punished?"

Qi La shook her head, her watery eyes were pitiful: "Anyway, no matter how rotten the wound is, once the soul power seal is released, it will heal itself... And this time they hit hard, even a slight movement hurts... ..."

Gilgamesh gently caressed his cold snow-colored hair with his warm palm, his eyes full of love.His drooping eyelashes cast faint shadows under his narrow eyes.He said softly, "No wonder you listen to the priest so much..."

"I was raised by a priest since I was a child." He lay on his stomach quietly, his eyes slightly closed, as if enjoying the warmth from the palm of his hand at this moment.But I don't know if it was because of the pain from the freshly applied medicine on the wound, or because of the cold rainy night, his voice trembled slightly, like the tremolo of the silver strings of a harp: "When I was young, I would do what the priest said. When I grew up, I became a bit rebellious, and often delayed the tasks assigned to me by the priests... So the priests punished me, sealed my soul power, and then... After a few times like this, I no longer dared to disobey their orders gone."

Gilgamesh lowered his eyes, gently brushing his soft long hair, without making a sound.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi La raised her head and looked at him.

"It's okay." Gilgamesh smiled lightly, as if lighting up the morning sun in the silent night sky for an instant: "Okay, the medicine has been changed, you can rest." After saying that, he stretched out his hand