Always wear fast until after the death of the original master

The system is rare and serious [Ewexiu's mental fluctuations are very strong now, and it is strongly recommended that the host leave urgently after finishing attacking Fred. 】

【I ask you, what exactly does Senna represent? 】Chu Heng asked stubbornly【If the last Ai Weixiu represented his youthful impulsiveness, then what does Senna represent? 】

[We are investigating which emotion caused the mental fluctuations. 】

[Checking again. 】Chu Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, and took full control of Mi Luo's body.

Fred didn't see what he had been looking forward to all this time, the "grand occasion" when the master returned to his body. Now even if the goddess of light suddenly descended in front of him, he would dislike the goddess of light blocking his sight.

According to Senna's character, his engrams will be played one last time after his death, and then fragmented.

That's how it is now, the picture he used to record the tormenting Mi Luo, from the beginning, appeared so clearly in front of Fred.

Mi Luo picked up the epaulets that he had walked in at the time, and he didn't care about them at all, and carefully wiped off the dust on them.In any case, Fred would never have imagined that the shackles that were supposed to be his were protecting him until the very end.

"I, Senna, swear to the Goddess of Light: never get close to Fred, never instigate Fred, never use Mi Luo to threaten, sneak into the Holy See, or do things that are not good for the Holy See."

"Never get close to Fred, never instigate Fred." Mi Luo used all his dignity, all he wanted in exchange was to keep Senna away from him and protect the Holy See.

And before that, he joined hands with Senna to cruelly deprive him of his last salvation.

He wanted to dedicate himself to the Holy See from the very beginning, and it was because of him that he fell into the quagmire and could not get out.

He always thought that his journey was difficult, but he didn't know that there was someone behind him who was carrying the weight for him amidst the thorns.

"Why are you so stupid." Fred's lips moved, and the words he spit out disappeared into the sunlight along with the previous scene.

His throat was dry, and he even felt that the last loyalty was no different from a child's play. What he thought was heartfelt was nothing in front of Mi Luo.

That's out of the scope of caring for subordinates, and it's not even a life and death relationship between close friends. Fred was still thinking about it, and the scene in front of him changed again.

"My eyes, you know, anyone can see the dirtiest part of him. The more crimes he commits, the more unsightly he is. So His Excellency made me an eye band to cover my eyes, and Freddie Reid was the first person I could look straight at other than myself."

Fred had almost forgotten that it was the first time he and the Holy Son met. Even though Mi Luo was supported by everyone in the Holy See, he was still so thin. It is really unimaginable that he is responsible for facing the darkness of the entire country. Mi Luo, how did you spend it?

He was a teenager when he took over.

Why did I only see his arrogance at that time, thinking that sometimes he didn't take the Holy See seriously, but never noticed how much he did for the Holy See.

He is a qualified holy son, but he stabbed Mi Luo fiercely in the back.It was stabbed by Mi Luo who thought he was redeeming.

"Bastard." Fred cursed himself in a low voice.

He raised his head and looked around for Mi Luo's figure.

Mi Luo squatted beside Senna's corpse very quietly, the hem of the white clothes was soaked in Senna's blood, and the red was climbing up the white cloth like a snake.

Senna's blood is bright red with extremely high saturation, which is dazzling against Mi Luo's clothes, like the morning glow at the beginning of the sun.

Mi Luo's hands were folded on his abdomen, completely oblivious to the slow changes taking place on the hem of his clothes, the whole person was as quiet as a statue.All emotions gradually faded with Senna's death.

His face seemed to be called calm, and the strong emotions in those eyes that might be detected by others had been completely blocked by those bright pupils.

Fred paused, then walked slowly over.

He had just taken two steps, when he thought that there would be no more pictures in the crystal ball, he suddenly burst out a sentence, it was the voice of the dead Senna in anger: "Since you like Fred so much , How about I send you to him?"

"Like it?" Mi Luo...

It was as if a sledgehammer hit Fred who was standing by surprise, smashing him to the point of staring at him, and making the sky dark.

He even felt Senna's magic crystal burst in his mind, thousands of fragments scattered in every corner of his mind, all the fragments could not help repeating a sentence, reflecting a picture.

"Since you like Fred so much..."

Mi Luo likes me?This huge message seemed to set off a huge firework in his mind, bringing him dizzying joy.

Yes, he understood everything he couldn't figure out just now, that kind of feeling is not suitable for treating subordinates, nor is it suitable for life-and-death friends, but for lovers.

Because I love him, I will give silently behind my back like this.

For a moment, Fred didn't know whether he was moved or what, and even happily accepted the emotion behind Mi Luo, not thinking it was so heavy at all.

"Mi Luo." Fred squatted beside Mi Luo, keeping himself parallel to him, and asked softly, "Let's get out of here."

What he said was like a letter delivered to Mi Luo after a postman went through several rounds and traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers.It took a long time before it reached Mi Luo's ears.

It seemed that he had stayed in one position for too long. When he twisted his neck, Fred even felt like a sculpture was twisting slowly. The marble fell from between his neck, and fine dust was mixed in it.

Then he looked straight in his direction.

Fred thought, if the sculpture turned into a human and had to use its eyes to see things, that's probably how it should be seen.His eyes seemed to focus for a long time before he set his sights on Fred.

The pair of golden pupils seemed to have not covered his eyes for a long time, and Mi Luo accepted the effect it brought him again in a daze.

Fred just waited quietly with him, until after a long time, he heard a soft voice from Mi Luo's voice: "Okay."

They found another house, which was in the middle of the Holy See base and the necromancer gathering place, and lived carefully.

He was as careful as he was with Mi Luo, taking care of food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking and having fun.

If Mi Luo ate an extra bite today, it would be piled high on his dinner plate tomorrow morning, waiting for him to enjoy it.

Fred seemed to have turned into a precision instrument, carefully measuring what Mi Luo liked and what he didn't like.

"Fred." It was a sunny morning, the fresh air outside the window was slowly blowing the curtains that had been pulled aside, and occasionally the crisp and cheerful calls of birds could be heard, accompanied by the sound of his tableware. Some necessary elegant sounds.

All that said it was a good morning.

Mi Luo raised his eyes and looked at him: "You don't have to do this."

"How?" Fred always obeyed Mi Luo's words naturally, even if he didn't speak, he had to guess from his expression, and quickly answered: "I'm willing to do anything for you .”

Different from the loyalty that Fred originally intended to offer in his plan, he couldn't help but love Mi Luo, wanting to give him the best, as if his heart was no longer on him, and he was willing to put it on him. Mi Luo went there to keep it, to detect his mood.

"That's it... these." Mi Luo didn't seem to know where to start, so he swiped his finger from left to right, covering half of the entire room that Fred had carefully arranged, leaving the other half. , he was a little embarrassed to turn around and really draw a circle.

"I mean, you don't have to feel any burden." Mi Luo said slowly: "I like you, it's my business, you don't need to do these things in return. I don't need yours either. Alms and mercy."

"It's not like that." Fred replied with a smile, "The reason why I did this is because I love you too."

His voice is gentle, accompanied by Chen Jian's crisp bird call, just like the whisper of a troubadour: "If I am loyal, I would not dare to sit beside you at the same table. Touched, I will enshrine you in the highest position in my life. I will go through fire and water, but I dare not have any reverie about you."

"Mi Luo." He boldly wanted to hold Mi Luo's hand, and he did so: "We have experienced this together, and when I think about it, if I was only moved, I would never be able to get me here. "

"I love you. As you love me."

"Since that's the case." Mi Luo lowered his head and placed the fork firmly on the plate, stood up, and walked in front of Fred.

"Fred." Mi Luo looked at him calmly, "Let's do it."

"What?" He was a little speechless in surprise.

"Let's do it." Mi Luo repeated, and with a light twitch of his fingers, he pulled Fred up from the chair, put his lips on his ears, and used his card that was supposed to read prayers. Lips, said words that were as seductive as the red apples on Yi Xun Garden: "Let's do it."

Everything is so logical, two people who love each other kiss and embrace each other.

It seems that this is the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Fred." Mi Luo panted slightly: "Bring me light." This is similar to "Double Cultivation". Endless benefits.

"You won't be able to bear it." Fred was worried because of this: "Your body can't bear any light magic."

"I have the blessing of the goddess." After a pause, Mi Luo was seduced by the ruddy lips he kissed: "I want to dispel the darkness."

"If it hurts, you must say it."

"Okay." Mi Luo nodded obediently.

That is the supreme "happiness", how can it hurt?Mi Luo's sweet voice chanted Fred's name loudly and then softly, which sounded extremely happy to Fred.

He even thought with a bit of a smile that it was really surprising that the magic of the undead could be dispelled in this way.

He seemed to hear Mi Luo's tired breath whispering in his ear: "I'm sorry." I used you.

I'm sorry that he couldn't hold on for so long, Fred smiled even more, he gently kissed Mi Luo's hair: "I'm sorry, our days are still long, let's sleep first."

Saying that, Mi Luo embraced Mi Luo, whose body seemed to be limp, and fell asleep gently.

The crisp birdsong woke up the morning, and suddenly a gust of wind blew through Fred, who was sleeping soundly.

For the first time, he subconsciously wanted to put on an eye patch for Mi Luo to block the sun and let him sleep more steadily.

Fingers caressed his face, cold to the bones.

The people around him had lost their breath.

The birds in the morning are still chirping and chirping.Just like the oath that Senna made that day, it circled in his mind.

"If I break this oath, I will die under the light, and the person I love will also die under the light, and my soul will not be repeated."