[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"Oops? What's so bad about it." Indra turned his face sideways to look at Weiming, who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

If you really feel bad, at least remember to put away the smile on your face.

Weiming shrugged, and the hand that was not caught by Indra pulled out a charm from the cuff and clamped it on the tip of the index finger and middle finger, lighting it up with spiritual power, and using this layer of protection to prevent all possible stealing Possibility to hear them speak.

"Of course the bad thing I said has nothing to do with Masahiro Abe—no, maybe it should have something to do with it?" Weiming tilted his head, letting the hair around his ear hang down to cover the expression on his face, "After all, if it wasn't because of him , I’m afraid I won’t be able to discover this problem at this time... I thought that this sudden departure and falling into an unknown world could finally temporarily get rid of that person’s calculations, but now I’m suddenly not sure.”

Weiming mentioned "that person" without hesitation, and Indra was not surprised at all as he expected.He even snorted very casually, almost casually: "So...does this make you feel bad?" Before he could finish speaking, Indra, who was a little uncomfortable in his posture, adjusted a little He held Weiming's wrist, leaned his body and lay down directly, with his head idly resting on Weiming's bent knee.

"Hey..." Weiming lowered his head and loosened his fingers. The other party obviously looked frizzy but felt soft and couldn't help laughing, "It's hard for me to figure out what to say, Are you so uninterested, Indra?"

As soon as Weiming finished speaking, Indra even half-closed his eyes: "Speak, I'm listening."

"But before you say it, you have to let me know how much you have already guessed?" Weiming paused for a moment, seeing that Indra really didn't intend to speak, so he could only speak from the very beginning. "I don't remember when I started to doubt, but once I found out, I would know how obvious it all is-Indra, I am at odds with the whole world."

"The ability can't be explained by the limit of blood succession, but no one has ever discovered this kind of alienation; the power absorbed every year is far more than the actual consumption... and the healing ability that suddenly expired once." I have experienced it personally. That incident, Weiming's feeling is very real, let alone the healing power of Shikigami, even the healing of the first Hokage Senju Hashirama later took effect, but the power was taken away immediately afterwards.

Not to mention the time when Sannin Village teamed up to encircle and suppress Uchiha Obito on the battlefield... Weiming thought of this and stopped his deeper and deeper thoughts.

If you don’t feel anything like this, then Weiming can only say that even if he really dies one day, he deserves it!

"...haven't slept yet?"

Outside the window, only the sound of crashing waves can be heard, but in detail, it is not really noisy, and Weiming did not fall asleep.Even though he had already laid down, closed his eyes and quietly emptied his mind, when Indra's voice sounded in the empty room, he was still too awake.

"Yeah." With eyes still closed, Weiming replied softly, like a sigh.

"Still thinking about that topic that day?" Indra didn't materialize, just floating in front of Weiming's bed, almost blending into the dark sky.

The topic on the day Masahiro Abe came did not continue in the end because of Fenglai.In the next few days, no name, no matter what Indra's thoughts were, they didn't bring up the topic at that time again. After such a delay, it was delayed until after they boarded the ship to Shenzhou.

"It doesn't count, after all, it's useless to think about it." Weiming shook the quilt covering her body, sat up under it, and stretched out her hand to pull Indra in the dark, "I can only wait for that person to get down now." One step, isn't it?"

"Will you be afraid?" Indra stretched out his hand to let Weiming grab him, and followed the force from his hand to get closer to Weiming.

"I'm not afraid. But..." Weiming took a deep breath, "I'm a little distressed, it's really not going well with him, and I even have to worry about how to make him not go along with it - it seems pretty good Lost."

Hearing what Weiming said, Indra suddenly laughed silently: "You have an interesting idea. You don't want to bother and don't want to make the other party happy."

"That's right, so I finally think it's better to let nature take its course, and it's easier for soldiers to block." Weiming blinked his eyes. In the dark, his eyesight was far inferior to that of Indra, and he could only vaguely see the reason. Tuo Luo's blurred figure, "Why don't you take a good rest, the Divine Barrier...should be here soon?"

"It's almost there," Indra first answered Weiming's last question, "I can feel the pressure, and Fenglai must be the same."

"No wonder I couldn't see him all day today." Weiming shook his head, but he thought about the reason why he didn't seem to feel anything at all—in the end, he couldn't just attribute this reason to the Divine Barrier Much friendlier to humans.

They are all capable users from outside the domain, how can there be any difference between human and non-human?Weiming never takes chances because of this.

Just because he knew that things would not be that simple, and because the Onmyojis of Dongpu were also unable to pass through the barrier of Shenzhou, Weiming's originally lazy mood suddenly came to life.

Although there was no light source, Indra could clearly see Weiming's expression at the moment, his breathing paused for a moment, and he suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed: "I don't need to rest, go to bed early , don’t worry, the camouflage through the enchantment has already been done, it’s just that the pressure can’t be reduced to still have an impact.”

As a spiritual body, Indra has actually not had a good sleep for many years like when he was alive. He has almost forgotten what it feels like to sleep, but people cannot do without this kind of relaxation of spirit and body at the same time. Always remember the rest.

"Sleeping is not about whether you need it or not, but whether you want it or not." Weiming suddenly moved his body into the bed, which was not considered spacious, and then lifted the corners of the quilt over his body. "I don't really want to sleep now, why don't you come and lie down with me, Indra."

Indra was stunned in a daze. He could feel that the temperature and force from his wrist were not strong, but looser than before.

Seeing that Indra didn't move, Weiming bent his eyebrows helplessly: "Do you still remember what I said at the beginning, Indra, I want to seriously live a life in another world—if only because of that If a person changes his mind in a hurry after showing his whereabouts, how can I say that I won't be led away by him?"

"What does this have to do with me lying down with you?" Although Indra said so, he still silently raised the power in his body to transform the originally illusory spirit into a real body.

"Of course it's because Indra can adapt from now on." Seeing Indra's physical appearance, Weiming pressed down on Indra's shoulder without any hindrance. Lie down on him.Then Weiming lay down on Indra's side, turned sideways to face Indra, and at the same time put the quilt on him.

The quilt, which was still somewhat warm, was suddenly infected with a faint coolness belonging to the soul.

Indra is not sensitive to temperature now, he didn't notice this little change, but also turned his lower body, and turned sideways to face Weiming when Weiming let go of his wrist.The two looked at each other with their eyes open in the dark, but Weiming could only see the scarlet eyes that Indra had no longer concealed since he left the ninja world, as if they were glowing.

Staring blankly at those actually beautiful eyes for a while, Weiming's hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and covered the other's eyes.

The meaning was very clear, but after feeling the darkness in front of his eyes, Indra was stunned for a while before he followed Weiming's intention and slowly closed his eyes.

The soul condensed into a solid body, and the moment Indra closed his eyes, he had the illusion that he had truly turned back into a human being. The difficulty he hadn't felt for a long time suddenly hit him, and he really didn't want to force him anymore. Lift yourself up.

Fortunately, the aura of the person beside him was familiar to the deepest part of his soul, which finally reassured him.

Feeling the slight touch of the palm being swept by the eyelashes, Weiming also slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't rush to withdraw his hand, but waited a little longer before slowly mobilizing the stable power in his body. The same cold spiritual power, the light blue light was consciously covered up by him, but the power did not diminish at all and wrapped up Indra's whole body—the moment of success, Weiming finally felt the knot of the Divine Land The terrible pressure emanating from the world.

But that was only for a moment.

As Indra's whole body was "hidden" by Weiming's power, the pressure circled Weiming and Indra in situ as if consciously, for a moment, and then it was in Weiming again. Under the perception of the name, it quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.It really is……

Weiming's eyes sank slightly, and even though he got the news he wanted, his mood sank even more.

The arms slowly relaxed, retracted into the quilt, and finally hung on Indra's waist in a strange and uncomfortable way, as if he wanted to wrap him in his own without disturbing the other party. under the wings.

As for Fenglai, who is also oppressed by the pressure... who will care about him?

The author has something to say: Sleeping together in the same bed achieves get√

However, I don’t know how many relatives can see Weiming’s true thoughts. In a sense, he is also quite scumbag ╮(╯▽╰)╭

By the way, I suddenly discovered a new perspective tag last night, and it seems that all of them are subject by default... I suddenly feel that the author who wrote the article is so relaxed, I don’t need to poke the editor to help change the tag QAQ

But in any case, it will be much easier to find the main attack text in the future. You only need to exclude those controlled articles that are disguised as attack texts. The possibility of stepping on thunder is much smaller.

In the end, when the weekend came, I began to hesitate about what to eat, and it turned out that Liuying was already a full-fledged foodie (probably?)