Orc Knight

If one thinks that the moment when a god ignites the divine fire and steps into the divine position is the most unforgettable moment for all the gods and is worth remembering forever, then for Ivan, falling asleep, falling asleep... lighting the divine fire and becoming a god... ...not memorable at all.

For Ivan, this was the calmest, most comfortable, and most relaxing sleep he had had since entering the Knights of the Divine Court at the age of 5.

You don't need to think about framing, you don't need to worry about sneak attack and murder, and you don't need to be afraid that you will die inexplicably.

It was as if there was a warm force constantly enveloping him, so warm that he was immersed in this feeling so trustingly that he couldn't sleep for a long time.

But no matter how you say it, he will wake up eventually, not to mention that when he was asleep, there was always a murmured voice whispering in his ear, he couldn't hear what he said, but he always didn't stop, but even if he was successful God's Journey is so wonderful that Ivan will never forget that when he opened his eyes, the first face he saw was himself ==

Or rather, Blair in his skin.

Ivan always felt that he slept for a very long time, at most a few 'days', so after seeing Blair's big face that was almost touching him, he reflexively pushed Blair aside .

Ivan supported the edge of the bed and rubbed his forehead, "Why are you so close? It scared me to death!"

Blair didn't speak, just looked at Ivan blankly.

Ivan shook his head, looked at Blair after waking up, and then froze.

It should be said that the whole world is completely different in Ivan's eyes, and the Blair he sees is no longer that simple and honest big white tiger. There are golden streamers flashing in Ivan's silver eyes, as if The X-rays were normal, directly penetrating through the epidermis, and saw Blair's gray soul.

Why, would it be gray?

Reflexively, Ivan knew that this was Blair's soul, but why... Ivan couldn't believe it, the Blair he remembered, or the Blair he loved should be...

"You finally woke up."

Blair tore off the camouflage on his face casually, his expression was half smile, half cry, half cry, extremely complicated, but in the end, what was left in his still bright golden eyes was pure joy.

Ivan stretched out his hand and lightly touched Blair's cheek. Blair's whole body shrank slightly, and then he held Ivan's hand with a firm and decisive force, making the hand tightly cling to him. cheek.

Ivan said softly, "What happened?"

Blair closed his eyes, as if feeling the smell of Ivan in the air, feeling the tenderness and brightness in his memory, "You have slept for a long time."

Ivan closed his eyes, opened them again the next moment, and was completely stunned, because the original network of Shenhuo in his sea of ​​consciousness had been completed!The dots of light representing faith on the Internet were endless, and countless powers of faith floated out of those dots and flew into the soul fire, nourishing his soul.

He couldn't help but said, "Am I a god?"

Blair nodded. He sat next to Ivan, with a kind of pride and showing off, "I used your appearance to unify the entire grassland, and I got countless beliefs for you. Only in this way can you recover from the extreme depletion of your soul. And ascend to the throne."

His eyes were shining, just like the white tiger who wished to be praised for a trivial matter countless years ago.

Ivan stared blankly at Blair, and suddenly burst into tears.

"What's wrong with you?!" Blair was shocked, he hugged Ivan tightly, and anxiously wiped the rolling tears, "Is something wrong with your body? What's wrong? Or is it because you don't have enough faith? If you don't have enough faith..."

"Blair!"

Ivan stared at Blair firmly, stretched out his hand, hugged him, and said in a low voice, "What a fool."

"Ivan?"

"Blair."

"Ok?"

"Blair."

"what's up?"

"Blair."

"Ah."

Ivan took a deep breath and smiled.

"Fool."

Blair looked at Ivan, and suddenly felt relieved.

Yes, he was afraid, he was afraid that Ivan would no longer love him when he woke up and saw that he was no longer innocent and kind.

But no matter how frightened and panicked he was, he didn't stop collecting the power of faith for Ivan, because compared to Ivan not loving him anymore, he was more afraid of this world without Ivan.

"Fool."

"Well, I was stupid." Blair recalled that he was really stupid.

Ivan looked at Blair's gray-black soul distressedly, and stretched out his hand. Just as he gathered a little bit of divine power, he was stopped by Blair.

He still smiled innocently, but thousands of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, "I don't care."

After a pause, he said again, "I care about you."

He smiled slyly and happily, his joy was so pure, like a newborn baby, "Ivan, do you care about me?"

"care."

Ivan's answer was decisive without hesitation. He had said this answer before, but hearing it again, Blair still felt a sense of being redeemed.

"Sure enough, Ivan is the best!"

Blair smiled, the melancholy and indifference that once covered his brows disappeared completely, and the innocent smile appeared again.

Ivan held Blair's hand, "I'll take you somewhere."

The next second, the two appeared in a dark place. Blair hugged Ivan tightly, looking around curiously, "Where is this?"

Ivan chuckled, "Look below."

It was only then that Blair realized that there was a dark river flowing slowly under their feet, and the river was floating like smoke. He wanted to concentrate on it, but his soul couldn't help but want to be sucked away...

"Blair!"

Blair returned to his senses, fear flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand reflexively, covered Ivan's eyes, and said coldly, "Don't look!"

Ivan froze for a moment, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "This is Styx."

"Styx?"

"Ah."

Ivan stretched out his hand, held Blair's hand tightly, and said seriously, "I swear by the Styx oath, today, Ivan and Blair will become partners, and we will never leave, and we will be together forever, and we will live and die together!"

"Ivan!"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Blair's golden eyes. The next moment, he hugged Ivan violently, and plunged his head into Blair's neck. For some reason, his nose was sour and tears fell.

"Don't cry." Ivan hugged Blair back, as before, "Don't cry, I will be by your side, so...it's okay."

On the River Styx, the newly married Blair hugged Ivan, crying so hard.

——Thousands of thousands of years later, every time Ivan mentioned this, Blair would be extremely annoyed, and then he would turn over and hold Ivan to gnaw, trying to make him forget about it, but unfortunately, he failed even once Pass.