Beasts contend

The little lion looked curious.

Is there a soul in the sword?This kind of question is generally not asked directly, unless it is a very close person.Many thoughts flashed through Edward's mind, and finally withdrew his hand from rubbing the little lion's body, stepped back two steps, and pulled out the saber at his waist.The whole body of the sword is black, but it has a faint luster. When you stare at it, you will find that it exudes a bit of coldness, as if it has been baptized in hell, and the breath of death rushes towards your face.

The blade of the sword moved slightly.

It's like breathing, and it's like the heart is beating.However, more than one breath, more than one heartbeat!The little lion felt cold all over, and suddenly stepped back to the other side, staring at the terrible sword.

This is not a sword spirit!

The little lion looked up at Edward in horror.

Edward put the sword back.He went around to the other side and continued to scrub the little lion. The little lion wanted to ask something, but was quickly defeated by Edward's skillful scrubbing. He obediently opened his paws and let Edward wash his underarms for nothing.Edward said: "This sword is called Prisoner God."

The little lion jumped up all of a sudden.

Prison God!This kind of rebellious name can be seen by a lunatic at a glance.When studying the history of the empire, Fan Dong had seen this sword before. "Prisoner God" does not have a sword spirit, but it can completely deprive the consciousness of the dead, leaving only the killing instinct.The blacksmith's crazy idea has long been written in the name "Prisoner God": he wants to kill God!He wants to imprison the soul of the gods into the sword to complete his artifact!

That blacksmith was hunted down by the empires for blasphemy!It's really scary to think about it. If he kills him, he will imprison his soul in the sword, deprive him of consciousness, deprive his memory, and become a tool for killing—eternal life and eternity!

This kind of vicious thing will make people frightened wherever it is placed.

Edward would never let others know about the existence of Prisoner God, but since Fan Dong asked, he had no reason to hide it.Edward met the little lion's eyes with a hoarse voice: "This sword almost killed me. At that time, a strong desire to survive supported me to wake up, but after waking up, I forgot a lot of things. "

The little lion lay on the edge of the tub in a daze.

After a while, it asked in a low voice: "Is it five years ago?" Five years ago, Edward was seriously injured; five years ago, Edward lost his memory; five years ago, Edward's strength increased sharply; A boy with outstanding talent became the youngest supreme commander of the military.He seemed to have a killing intent coming back from the Shura field——

It turned out that it was all because of the Prisoner God.

So is it part of his and Zhang Qing's souls that Prisoner God imprisoned?Edward subdued it, took back part of his will, and relied on the remaining part of his will to survive step by step until now.

Is there no way to get back the part that was lost?

The little lion couldn't help asking again: "Is it really five years ago?" Its voice was a little trembling, but it couldn't tell if the sadness and disappointment in its heart belonged to Fan Dong or Colin Ryan.

Edward's heart was seized at once.He felt that his breathing was about to stagnate, and the strong self-blame and guilt made him reach out and hug the little lion into his arms: "I'm sorry, I don't know." so important.

That part, he always thought, was just irrelevant.He always thought that he had subdued Prison God, and he could control Prison God, but after seeing that "future", he realized that he had been fooled.At that time, all his emotions had been taken away by Prison God, only the instinct to kill remained - if it wasn't for that, how could he raise his sword against his little lion.

He would rather die himself.

Edward tightened his arms and trapped the little lion in his arms: "I'm sorry, I may never remember it." I can't remember how many good things they have experienced between them, and I can't remember what it was like in the past Let them entangle for a lifetime, can't remember, he can't remember at all.

The little lion rested quietly in Edward's arms.

Edward's heart was beating so vividly.

Alive, still alive.

How nice to be alive.So many people died under the Prisoner God, Edward is still alive, just took away a part, just took away a small part, Edward is still a complete person, his heart can still beat, and he can still hug him, He will also awkwardly express his concern, and tell him his hidden secrets openly.

If he had to choose, would he want to live without memory, or die with memory?

He wants him to live, he wants him to live well, even if he forgets everything about the past—so what?so what?Of course it is more important to be alive.Everything is meaningful only when you are alive.

And people who have forgotten have a hard time after realizing what they have forgotten.

Such an important and important thing, but no matter how hard I try, I can't remember it——

The lion cub hugged Edward's neck with its two front paws.

It looked into Edward's eyes quietly.

Edward stared at it intently.

The little lion shrank back, slipped out of Edward's embrace, stepped on Edward's wrist with two hind paws, and hugged Edward's neck with two front paws, and gently kissed both sides of dear Edward's cheeks: "No, no, I'm sorry, you It’s the right choice. It’s the right choice to live, and it’s wrong to choose anything else.”

Edward only felt a burning sensation in his chest.

My heart, which had been cold since five years ago, suddenly warmed like a fire.It was as if there had always been a missing piece there that was finally being filled in this moment.

Edward was about to hug the little lion back into his arms, but the little lion broke away from his arm, shook his head badly a few times, and splashed water all over Edward's face.Taking advantage of Edward reaching out to wipe his face, the little lion jumped onto the bed, expressing the four words "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge" to the fullest: "I'm done taking a shower, let's go out."

Edward didn't bother with it, turned and left the room, and helped it close the door.

Fan Dong changed back to his original form, tidied up his clothes, and didn't quite trust Edward's character.He quietly opened the door and took a look, and found that Edward had moved out the official documents, and looked at them seriously.The head of the military department is very hard. He must be able to fight when he has something to do, and he must be able to manage things when he has nothing to do. Obviously, he doesn't have so much time to waste.

Fan Dong's expression was not very good when he thought of Edward's prisoner.It stands to reason that he should ask Edward to throw that thing away, but he has already collected it for his own use, and he has paid such a price, how can it be cheaper?Naturally, it has to be used back.It's just that this thing is too ruthless, and it's not certain that it will turn against its owner one day, so it's better to be careful.

However, Edward had to make his own plans.

Fan Dong stopped worrying about it and moved out of the broken medicine stove that Edward bought.During this period of time, he has tried to inject mental power from a medicine stove, and learning the lesson from the first injection, Fan Dong has always controlled the output of mental power.After all, what old Primo said was just his one-sided words. What if the old man lied to him?Only the strength that you can control is your own.

Fan Dong ruthlessly "paid by installments", until today, the old man Primo has accumulated enough mental power.The short old man struggled to pull his foot out of Yaolu's ear, blew his beard and stared at Fan Dong: "How did I meet such a bastard as you, who kept me trapped in it for so many days! You know the air inside How bad! Do you know how many things you littered in it! I'm so mad, you want me to live in the storage ring and you have to tidy it up! Like those ice grids, big and small, It's such a mess, can't you stack the big ones with the big ones and the small ones with the small ones? Also, how do you arrange those herbs! Oh my god, I can't wait to help you tidy up !"

Fan Dong was dumbfounded after listening to old Primo's words, and asked cautiously, "Are you a Virgo?"

The old man Primo was taken aback: "What is a Virgo?"

Fan Dong said, "...it's nothing."

The old man Primo said: "People like you are the most annoying, and you don't talk about it halfway!" He sat down on the ear of the medicine furnace, and muttered secretly, "Virgo? It sounds so weird. Could it be that the current New thing?"

He completely forgot the purpose of coming out, and sat aside thinking about it.

Fan Dong: "..."

Well, it’s no wonder that old Primo is the “hand of miracles”. With his temper, which is eager to find out the truth of everything new, of course he can make the impossible possible—the method is originally People came up with it.

Fan Dong could only remind old Primo: "Have you made a list?" Repairing the medicine stove should not be easy.

Old Primo suddenly came to his senses.He pulled out a small piece of paper from his arms: "I wrote it on it, can you see it?"

Fan Dong: "..."

The old man is small, so the paper he uses is naturally even smaller. As for the writing on it... it is comparable to the tiny writing on rice carvings.

Fan Dong took the "paper" carefully, nodded and said, "No problem, I'll get a magnifying glass." Anyway, the blacksmith guild has already made the glass for him, and it shouldn't be possible to make a lens or something. question.

Old Primo was a little surprised.Originally, he wanted Fan Dong to let him out more, how desperate he was after hearing Fan Dong's words!He decided not to be ashamed to ask, "What is a magnifying glass?"

Fan Dong looked mysterious: "New things, new things, you must have never seen them before. Well, you can stay in the medicine furnace, I will find you after I find everything."

Old Primo jumped up and down and cursed angrily: "You bastard! You don't know how to respect elders at all!"

Fan Dong was quite ruthless: "I only respect those who are capable."

Old Primo wilted.He sighed: "That's right, everyone only respects those who are capable, and this is a world where strength is the most important thing." He looked up at Fan Dong, "Your boy is actually lucky, you can meet the opportunity to make a breakthrough. Otherwise, you will be a waste for the rest of your life like other people with the same physique as you. Colin Ryan, if you get my medicine spirit, will you treat it well?"

Fan Dong heard Primo's deep affection for Yao Ling.

It seems that this kind of "spirit" really needs to cultivate good feelings in order to gain their approval.

Fan Dong said, "If it's mine, of course I'll treat it kindly."

The old man Primo said: "That's fine, I will wake up the medicine spirit after the medicine furnace is repaired. But you have to remember, you just need to learn from experience, and don't use the pill formula indiscriminately, because it may be my original creation, If you take out something that is not available outside, it will attract some people’s attention.”

Fan Dong nodded.

The old man's words sounded a bit like an account of the funeral.

Fan Dong didn't like this kind of conversation very much. He said to the old man Primo: "As long as you have enough spiritual power, you can come out of the medicine furnace?" Old man Mo didn't require much mental strength.Now that Yaolu has identified him, can it be replaced by other sources of spiritual power?

The old man Primo said: "Theoretically, it is like this, but it needs the assistance of formations, and you won't..."

Fan Dong said, "Who says I can't?"

Old Primo opened his eyes wide.

Fan Dong drew a simple spirit-gathering formation on Yaolu's ear, and then put the high-grade spirit stone on the eye of the formation that drives the formation.The spiritual power on the spirit stone rushed to Primo old man along with the formation.

Happiness came too suddenly, the old man Primo stood on Yaolu's ears blankly, feeling the spiritual energy in his body becoming more and more full, the expression on his face looked silly!

Has the outside world changed so much?

Primo old man said: "Is it really possible? Is it really possible?"

Fan Dong smiled and said, "I have a lot of spiritual stones in my storage ring. They were given to me by Kaixi and the others. You can choose any flavor. You can add one yourself when you see that your spiritual power is running out." He looked serious. , "I give you a task, help me pack the things in the storage ring, and use your Virgo—ah no, rigorous and serious spirit, take good care of it."

Primo old man jumped up angrily: "Do you know who I am! You actually use me as a handyman!"

Fan Dong said: "That's where you live. If you don't tidy it up, whoever tidies it up. If you don't want to, I just need to destroy this formation. Think about that handyman who spends so much money and has to use high-grade spirit stones for offerings." ..."

Old Primo fell silent.

Fan Dong continued: "If you agree, I'll go and buy you some current books. You're also curious about what it looks like outside now, right? Are you willing to just die in a daze like this?"

Old Primo glared at Fan Dong.

Fan Dong looked at him with a smile.

The old man Primo said: "What good is this for you?" So many high-grade spirit stones were offered to him, just to read books for him, a dead spirit?As for tidying up, no matter how messy the storage ring was, it would have no effect on Fan Dong.

Fan Dong said: "Because, I am not reconciled." He paused, "I also want to take a good look at what the outside looks like, but every step I take, there are many things that grab my feet and prevent me from moving forward. There are so many things I want to do, but I can only be stuck in the same place and cannot move—would you be willing? You must be careful about the danger ahead, what other people are planning, and you can’t live freely—don’t you Will you be willing? Since you were once able to become a strong man, you must be able to do so now. If you have lost your fighting spirit, then teach me. I am not as smart or talented as you. What you can comprehend, I may not I can’t comprehend it. So you go to see it, you go to learn it, and then give it to me after you learn it. What you dare not do, I will help you do it, how about it?”

A burst of anger welled up in old Primo's heart.

He stood up straight and cursed loudly: "I dare not? Would I dare? I am Primo! I am Primo who is called the Hand of Miracles!"

Fan Dong smiled slightly, and repeated old Primo's words: "That's right, you are Primo, the Primo known as the Hand of Miracles."

The old man Primo was stunned, and tears suddenly overflowed from his eyes.

Yes, he is Primo, Primo who can do anything.

The old man Primo said cursingly: "Don't regret it, I will use up your spirit stones soon!" After finishing speaking, he was not at ease, "Yes, I will use them up soon! You give I'm going to find a way to get more! There are books, you said, give me books, give me a lot of books!" Still the same scolding, but a little less empty, with the "hand of miracles" "The momentum it deserves.

He couldn't wait to learn about the outside world.

the world now.

He is not a dead spirit abandoned by this world.

He is alive, his heart is alive.

He was able to be a strong man once, and he certainly can be now.