Mistake · Ascension Notes

A person who can become the lord of a country will never be a fool.

A week later, the Holy See and the Kingdom of Gil finally reached an agreement. They were willing to join forces with the Holy See to annihilate the Dark Holy See on the condition that the troops of neighboring countries would not invade and threaten the safety of their own people.

Everything went smoothly with the dispatch of troops. Brandy looked at the mighty army crossing the border in front of him, rubbed his hands that were red with cold, exhaled a breath of white air, and followed the horse.

The specific location of the Dark Holy See has been learned from Junhe. It is a valley in the southeast of the Jier Kingdom. The magnificent and magnificent Dark Temple was built on the highest peak of the mountain tens of thousands of years ago. It was already dilapidated, but I didn't expect the Dark Vatican to be so courageous that they built their stronghold in the canyon below the temple.

"Let's start now, including the rest and repair time, it will take about two days." The young man looked at the map in his hand, frowned, and turned to look at the person next to him, "Amesis, I think..."

His words stopped abruptly, and the beautiful woman in knight attire didn't hear him. She was turning her head to look at the man riding a horse behind them, and the faint emotion in her eyes made Brandy's heart skip a beat.

That man was Arien's former guard... What's going on, the sibling rivalry?

"Hey, Amesis..." Thinking about the business, he had to reach out and pat the woman's shoulder armor to get her attention back, "I think it's a little unsafe to use the mage's investigative eye alone. Do you want to send the woman first?" A small army goes first to find out what's going on there?"

"...Well, you're right," Amasis turned her gaze away from the man, she thought for a while, and nodded, "When the next time the land is repaired, discuss with the general about the number of people to send."

Brandy wanted to ask her what she thought of the guard, but he felt that he had no position, but the guard was also his friend's favorite, so it was not good to be poached like this?

"I seem to like him." Seeing that Brandy hesitated to speak, Amesis was very refreshing, "Your Majesty Brandy, I really need to think about what you said to me earlier."

The throne, the topic related to this is always very heavy, but fortunately, Amesis did not intend to continue. She greeted Brandy, then slowed down and walked side by side with the man behind. , chatted in a few words.

Ariane, come back quickly, your man is going to be snatched away by your sister... Brandy shook his head helplessly, and stopped looking at the two of them. The battle was imminent, and he was not in the mood to care about it.

But maybe he was infected by the atmosphere, and he couldn't help but miss Junhe...I always feel that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't know what Junhe is doing now?

******

The atmosphere in the room was dull.

Jun He was sitting at the table, holding a teacup in one hand, savoring it carefully with lowered eyes, while a man in black was standing beside him with a pale face.

"Don't want to say?" In the end it was Jun He who broke the deadlock. He put down his teacup and turned his gaze to Jing Hong with a calm expression.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly shook his head in denial, "No, this subordinate just..."

just what?

He moved his dry lips, but he didn't say anything for a while.

It's just that he was too selfish and didn't want his master to go down that path of heartless love.

That would kill his last hope.

"...Why did the master suddenly think of this?" Looking at the man with an indifferent expression in front of him, Jinghong hesitated for a while, but still asked the question in his heart, "You seem to be a little bit wrong recently."

"Really?" Jun He was noncommittal. In fact, he himself noticed this. Although he destroyed the energy body left by Han Su that affected emotions, a small part of it had completely melted into his body, and it was slightly changed his character.

Feeling that this was not an important matter, he replied casually: "I was calculated by accident before, and I lost part of my feelings." As for the embarrassing thing that calculated himself, there is no need to talk about it.

"What?!" Unexpectedly, Jinghong looked very shocked and annoyed, his palms were clenched tightly, trembling slightly, "When did this happen?"

"It's just a small problem, don't worry about it." Jun He didn't want to mention this again, he replied lightly, pulled the other party in front of him, and asked casually, "Jing Hong, did I practice the ruthless way? "

"I don't know...but I think it should be," the palm was opened by the master, revealing the bloody nails left by the excessive force just now, and he lowered his head in embarrassment when he met the man's displeased gaze, "Master You have often said that feelings are useless things, and persuaded your subordinates to switch to the path of ruthlessness...but your subordinates have never agreed."

"because I?"

"Yes," the palm was covered with wound medicine, and a cool feeling came, Jinghong pursed his lips, showing a childish and devout smile, "I don't want to lose my feelings for Master no matter what."

"Don't you want to be stronger?"

"I think," Jinghong answered decisively to this question, "but the original intention of my longing to become stronger is you."

"I love you, so I hope that I can become stronger, can protect you, and contribute my strength to you."

"If even this heart is lost, no matter how strong I become, what's the point?"

Hearing these words, the original casual look on Jun He's face gradually disappeared. He put down Jinghong's hand, put away the medicine bottle, and looked up at the other party's crimson loyal eyes for a long time, thoughtfully.

"...Master," being stared at by his sweetheart, he couldn't stand it even after being stunned. He moved his body uncomfortably, with a blush on his face, "What's the matter, but the subordinate has lost his appearance?"

Jun He withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, laughed lowly, and shook his head, "No, no."

"I just think that what you just said is very good."

"If you lose your original heart, what's the point in becoming stronger?"

He repeated these words, and his black eyes, which were sealed by frost in recent days, gradually cleared up.

"It doesn't matter if it's affectionate, or it's heartless. I am me, and my original intention remains the same."

"Jinghong, thank you very much."

******

"The army will attack soon."

On the cliff, in the dilapidated temple, the young man was wearing dark blue clothes, looking up at the magnificent but dusty statue of a god in the center, with displeasure flashing across his eyes.

"Xunyuan, destroy it."

"Okay." As the voice fell, the tall statue collapsed instantly, turning into countless unremarkable gravels in the dust that was brought up from the sky.

Jueyou stood in the enchantment set up by the man, looked at the pile of stones, and laughed, "So what about the gods, it's not like you end up with a ghost in the end."

Knowing that he remembered that unpleasant memory, Xun Yuan felt a pain in his heart, wishing to go back to the past and smash himself who was blinded by power, "Ah You, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize," Jueyou shook his head, "The past is all in the past."

"Hmm..." Xun Yuan hugged the young man in front of him tightly, immersed in guilt, he didn't notice the faint sneer at the corner of the other's lips.

——The past is all over.

So you owe me my debt, start paying it now.

"They will attack soon, shall we leave here? ... I don't want to meet the master."

"Okay, it's all up to you," Xun Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, imagining their future, with a happy smile on his face, "Ah You, shall we go to the southwest of the mainland? I know there is a forest there, and there are many A big flower field, we live there, build a wooden house, and occasionally come out to play on the mainland..."

"You should cleanse the poison in your body before we talk about it." Speaking of this, Jueyou turned his head, a little embarrassed, "Don't be distracted when detoxifying, otherwise it will hurt a lot."

"Ayou, are you worried about me?"

"Tsk, who would worry about you." The young man snorted angrily, showing a look of refusing to talk, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Definitely... don't get distracted.

idiot.

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