After being dismantled cp

"Meet you again." Ying greeted Xi Bai.

Immediately, everyone in the tavern focused their attention on Xi Bai, "Hello." He nodded, wearing a cloak and unable to see his expression clearly.Then he took a drink and found a place to sit down, deliberately staying far away from Ying.

If you get closer, this cute elf might be struck by lightning like a pet.

Xi Bai took a sip of wine depressed. The hotel owner said that two people dressed as magisters flew over from above, and a thunderbolt blown up the horse.When he came out, the two magisters had long since disappeared, so he could only suffer from this loss.

If you catch them, pay with your life.

The assassin thought flatly.

"Hey. We met twice in one day, I think it is enough to prove our fate." The elf sat beside him, and the two of them were very close, so close that the assassin could smell the elf's body, mixed with the smell of grass, wine, and Sweet scent with a touch of honey.

He is obviously a handsome man on the outside, why is he so sweet?

The assassin turned his head, and the elf with a handsome and delicate face winked at him, with particularly beautiful pointed ears.It wears emerald green vein-shaped earrings, which are common accessories for elves.

The emerald green eyes are also very beautiful, and it must be a beautiful gemstone if it is stored.The assassin thought, the other party was the most beautiful elf he had ever seen, making him, a little... ready to move...

Especially at night under the warm light of the tavern, the honey-colored skin seems to be flowing with golden honey, moist and attractive.The well-defined muscles make it possible to imagine a wonderful touch.

The ascetic Mr. Assassin had the first impulse towards the sex of a man. Why didn't he meet him in some special place, but in this crowded and serious tavern?

Assassin has thought a lot, the scale is large, exciting and colorful.But he only said two words, "Get out of the way."

Although he really wanted to raise an elf, for the sake of this little beauty's life, it's better to keep him away.

The haughty and dignified elf would definitely be angry and humiliated when he encountered such a cold rejection, but Ying only felt that this indifferent guy was more charming, with such amazing beauty, why did he hide in a shady cloak?He is willing to use a long epic of [-] words to praise the other party's beauty!

As a ronin among elves, Ying is extremely obsessed with beauty.But whether it is the noble and pure elf queen, the graceful and ethereal mermaid king, or the human princess known as the daughter of the divine light.In his view, beauty is beautiful, but like a beautiful ornament, that beauty has no life for him.Can't make him feel the shock and obsession of the soul.

Until in the square, he used wind magic to blow off the hood of the person in front of him, and Cupid's arrow pierced his heart!No matter who the other party is, he is fascinated by him.

In short, he was hungry.

"Ying doesn't tell stories anymore?" Someone said regretfully.

"He's talking to that man in black robe, that man really looks like a wizard. But he might be a pretty girl." Others commented.

Xi Bai held the wine glass with a pale hand, and put it into the wide hood.Take it out again, and the glass is empty.It looked very much like the undead who came out to drink at night in folklore, but the inside of the black robe was actually a pair of bones.

"Want to hear a story? I'm a good troubadour. If you think my story is interesting, you can use my name as a reward, how about that?" Ying changed her way to get closer to Xi Bai.

Xi Bai was drinking, looking at Ying with dark eyes under the hood.Describing his facial features and expression.Falling down to his open clothes room, on his chest.

"Okay." Under the cloak, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Ying showed a bright smile and opened her mouth to sing.

"In the face of God's punishment, all the magisters united. They rebuilt Paris and rushed to the Kingdom of God. They vowed to fight the gods to the death, but people are too weak in front of the gods.

After the Ten Days and Ten Nights War, the Kingdom of God left behind many corpses of gods, and almost all the human magisters were wiped out, leaving only the last boy.His magic talent is very weak, because he was timid and left it to the end.He hid behind the temple in fear, fearing that the gods would find him out and kill him.

The Sky God found the fish that slipped through the net. He held up his scepter, and the thunder from the entire sky gathered at the tip of his scepter, and the violent thunder rushed towards the boy like a giant snake.His eyes widened in horror, and the whisper of death sounded in his ears.

At this moment, a black knife light that annihilated everything passed by.He seemed to have really seen the god of death, otherwise, how could someone kill all the gods in an instant?A pitch-black crow stood on the shoulders of a man with black eyes and white hair. In front of him, all the gods high in the sky fell to the earth, and the golden blood of the gods sprinkled the sky, dyeing the clouds into a fiery golden red.The remnants of the gods fell to the ground, soaking the soil like a rain of god's blood. "

"The man withdrew his weapon. It was just a simple black dagger. He cut down the god who stood above the clouds for two epochs. Hero, what's your name? The boy asked in a panic, can you take me out of the Kingdom of God? The Kingdom of God is on the clouds, and he will definitely fall to his death if he goes down. The man turned his head, he looked strange, with black eyes without whites, and white hair like snow. He looked at the boy, and suddenly tens of thousands of crows flew out from the ground , holding the boy to the ground."

"After the gods fell, the flood and magma on the ground receded, but the gaps in the earth could not be healed. All the magisters died in the battle of gods, and only a group of weak and sick silver people remained. Some of them hid When they got up, others were drenched in the blood of the gods while fleeing on the earth, and they mutated. They became mermaids, elves, dwarves, orcs. Some monsters turned into monsters and dragons.

The rest of the people welcomed the return of the boy, who claimed to be the savior and changed his name to Alex.Alex led the remaining silver people to open the third era, the era of light.Alex established the Holy See of Light, and believed in one of the oldest four gods, Light.He praised the greatness of the light, claiming that the magisters and the gods almost shattered the whole world, and it was the god of light who sent down the blood of the gods to save mankind.Human beings should believe in light.

These remaining silver people lost their ancestors' strong physique and talent for magic after breeding for one generation.They are weak and their talents are weak.They have lost the glory of the golden and silver ages, and they are called the Bronze Men. "

Halfway through Ying's singing, the priest left the tavern angrily.

The other townspeople laughed. They didn't believe Ying's story about the end of the Second Epoch.How could someone cut down all the gods with one blow?They prefer to believe that it is as it is in the historical records.The magisters and the gods died together, and the oldest god came out to erase everything.The original Pope Alex was indeed a hero rather than a shameless thief.

In short, they think Ying's story is made up.In fact, many troubadours like to carry private goods when they sing epics, which is normal.This has also resulted in many more versions of epics on the mainland, each with its own style.

Although these townspeople do not believe in the God of Light verbally, they still take out the statue of the God of Light and pray every morning and evening.They just lack enough trust in the Holy See, and they still fear God.

The warbler dropped the last syllable, and there was applause from the audience.He looked at the man in black robe beside him with green eyes, "Can you tell me your name now?"

Xi Bai smiled inexplicably, "I like your story, your knowledge is beyond most people. My name is Xi Bai."

"Xi Bai." The elf repeated the other party's name, and felt that the name was unexpectedly familiar. This name, which was incompatible with the mainland style, was as familiar as he had called it for thousands of years.His pronunciation is accurate and not at all awkward.

Xi Bai was a little surprised that the other party could call him by his name correctly.Sure enough, very cute... The corners of his lips under the hood curled up, he put down his wine glass and stood up, "Goodbye."

He walked out of the tavern, and then stopped at the door. "Can you tell me the name of the hero?"

"Crow Kill." Ying looked at his back, "but that's more like the name of a weapon than its real name."

Xi Bai walked out of the tavern.The street outside was filled with warm wind, and the sweet fragrance of the flowers planted in front of the house was mixed in the wind, making his black robe rattle.A few pigeons scattered in the square were pecking at the grains of wheat dropped by someone.

It was completely dark, the stars above the sky were like gravel, and the bright moon was cold and silent.Look, without the star god and moon god, the stars and the moon still exist.The night was much quieter too, without those annoying whispers.

Xi Bai took off his hood, his long hair like a crow's feather reflected a snow-silver luster at night.He whistled, and a pitch-black crow emerged from the darkness of night and landed on his shoulder.The pupils were dim like dancing will-o'-the-wisps.

It held a gold ring in its mouth and handed it to Xi Bai, Xi Bai took it, patted its head, and then it flapped its wings and flew off to look for food on its own.

In the early morning of the second day, the glorious sun once again rose from the edge of the earth.

The town is not big, and Ying quickly found out where Xi Bai lived by virtue of her good connections.After all, a man in a black robe who acts strangely is still very conspicuous in a small town with simple folk customs on the border.

especially--

On the square full of flowers, the man in black spread out his palms, which were filled with grains of wheat.Pigeons crowded around his feet, cooing and jostling.A black crow was mixed in among the snow-white pigeons, flirting among the pigeons.

"Xi Bai." Ying smiled and waved at Xi Bai, "Seeing you is the beginning of a lucky day." The elf's earrings shone in the morning sun, and the pointed ears seemed inexplicably attractive.

Xi Bai raised his head, and his eyes stayed on Ying's ears for a moment, "What do you want from me?" He teased the pigeon that wanted to peck the grain of wheat in his palm, imagining that the elf was kneeling in front of him and teasing the other's pointed ears.

"The townspeople want to give you a suggestion, but because I'm shy, I can do it for you." Sitting beside Xi Bai, Ying watched as his pale hands sprinkled wheat grains on the ground, and those round, snow-white pigeons came to peck at them.

"They begged you not to feed the pigeons," said Warbler. "The flock has shrunk by half since you fed."

Xi Bai slapped his hands.The pigeon under his hand tilted his round head and his black bean-sized eyes seemed to be full of doubts.Just being fed by himself, these pigeons will inevitably be cursed... He directly sprinkled the remaining grains in his hand, got up and prepared to leave.

"Xi Bai is an assassin." Ying Ying's voice came from behind, the elf was sitting by the flower bed, the sun was dazzling on the blond hair.The handsome face has captivated many young girls.

Xi Bai was not surprised that his identity was called out. From the story Ying told in the tavern last night, he knew that the other party was not simple.He knew many secrets, secrets that a young elf should not know.

Xi Bai turned to look at Ying, who raised his hand and threw something.With a snap, Ying only felt a chill in his ears, and his earrings fell to the ground.

On the emerald green earrings is a thin, narrow knife.The body of the knife is engraved with gorgeous and complicated magic patterns, and a strand of severed blond hair is wrapped around the handle.The sun is shining brightly.

The black crow, which was busy with the pigeons, suddenly flew up, rushed up with the earring in its mouth, and disappeared into the clouds.Gone in the blink of an eye.

"Don't say it." Xi Bai's voice was hoarse, "Little elf, be good."