Abduct the Necromancer

Yali's cold and hoarse voice sounded behind her, "Sherlock, they are dead, and you should die together! Pay for Mona!"

The dagger was pulled out abruptly, and blood spurted out. Before the warm liquid could freeze and solidify during the fall, the sharp knife had pierced Sherlock's body again.

"pain……"

Sherlock touched his abdomen subconsciously, the red in his palm was so familiar, the same color that stained his hands red when Mona fell in his arms that day, so, did Mona suffer the same pain at that time?

Pay for your life...

Mona closed his eyes and a last smile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Sherlock smiled too.

Yes, he was the one who killed Mona, if he hadn't gone to the foggy forest to find Mona, if he hadn't been just a useless senior magician, if it wasn't... If it hadn't been for his uselessness, how could Mona have died!

"I'm sorry..." He struggled to squeeze out his voice, "If it wasn't for me...you and Mona would be very happy..."

"What's the use of being sorry? Can your being sorry bring Mona back to life? Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Sherlock snorted, his legs could no longer support his body, and he knelt down slowly on the ground.

The sharp knife was pulled out and inserted continuously, and the minced meat mixed with blood dyed the two people's bodies red, but even so, Yali couldn't be satisfied, she threw herself on Sherlock, and frantically waved the dagger, leaving a scar on his body. Leaving horrible wounds, and screaming, "If it wasn't for you, Mona wouldn't have died! You killed Mona!

"Do you know what Mona said to me before he left home? He said he wants to be with you, he wants to break off the engagement with me, he will explain all this to his father, and if his father doesn't agree, he will leave Dolan Law Family! What are you, why do you let him sacrifice so much for you?!"

Sherlock was stunned, he never knew Mona had such a heart for him!Mona how, how...he has no idea...

Yali seemed to be tired, and finally stopped. The hand holding the sharp knife was shaking, and the tears rolled down, submerged in Sherlock's blood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"He likes you so much, I am so jealous, so jealous of his love for you... I have liked him since I was a child, and worked hard to learn magic so that I can be worthy of him. I was ecstatic when the Dolanfa family came to propose marriage, But he told me that he likes a man—a man who may never become a magister in his life and who is an idiot who doesn't understand his mind at all!

"My heart hurts so much, but I still accepted it, and I said to myself, 'I love you, Mona, so I am willing to fulfill you, if you can be happy, I will be happy'..."

The gentle voice is like Qin expressing love to her lover, the girl's heart is tactful and shy.However, at the next moment, Yali's voice suddenly rose, "But! But what I'm waiting for is not his happiness, but the news of his death!"

The thin voice is like a string stretched to the extreme, it seems that it will break at any time!

"It's you! It's you! It's all you! If it wasn't for you, Mona would be the patriarch of the Dolanfa family now, he would be respected by everyone, and he would live a good life! It's all you, you killed him! "

She held up the dagger and was about to stab it again, but Xie Moxi's cry came from not far away.

"Sherlock! Where are you... Xia Rui!"

The call stopped abruptly, replaced by an exclamation.

"Xia Rui! Damn it! I knew—"

"No! Your Majesty! Yali, stop quickly..."

Familiar and unfamiliar voices came alternately, men's voices, voices of arguing, it was no longer Yali's screaming alone.Sherlock couldn't hear clearly, his consciousness was fuzzy, and his voice seemed to be covered by something, muffled.His body was gradually getting colder, and he didn't know whether it was because the floor was too cold, or the blood gushing out of his body took away the body temperature.

...It seems that I am going to die...

This idea sprouted in Sherlock's mind.But before he died, he still wanted to say sorry to Yali again. It was his weakness and ignorance that killed Mona. He was really guilty. Lost consciousness, no matter how he directs, he can't turn over.

The sound of messy footsteps came to the ears, and the "puff" sound of flames devouring was also very clear. The crackling sound was the sound of burning wood, and occasionally there was a loud bang—probably the house collapsed. .

Sherlock thought wildly, he didn't know why he could hear these faint and trivial voices so clearly when his body gradually lost consciousness.

It seems, a little hot...but cold...

Mona's usual wicked smile seemed to appear in front of him again. He wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't make a sound.Mona's figure was going away, he struggled to raise his hand, wanted to grab him, he wanted to say to him again: I'm sorry, Mona, I hurt you, I'm sorry... However, his arm was so heavy that it seemed to be filled with lead, Can't move at all.

"... Rui... Xia... Xia Rui..."

who is calling me?

A familiar voice sounded faintly in his ears, and Sherlock struggled, trying to take a look and see who was with him at the last moment of his life.

Hope it's...he...

An unparalleled handsome face, sinking blue eyes...

God seems to have heard the call of this fallen man, perhaps to reward him for being willing to think of his most beloved child at the last moment, Sherlock regained a little strength, he tried to open his eyes, and saw those royal blue eyes.

He couldn't help laughing, "Mi... Le... I, I knew... it was you..."

Xie Moxi was anxious, "Xia Rui! Don't talk! I'll treat you right away, and you'll be fine!"

"Don't...listen to me..." Sherlock held down the man's hand and held it tightly. He didn't want to let go. Once he let go, he couldn't hold it anymore. "Miller...um...no, No, your name is Xie Moxi, I know, the name of the Pope..."

"Xia Rui..."

"Xie Moxi... I like your real name..." Sherlock said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I said such exaggerated things to you before... I... Actually... I don't hate you... I like you very much... It's just , I, I'm afraid, I don't want, I don't want to fall in love with you one day, but I have to separate from you..."

Xie Moxi interrupted him anxiously, "Xia Rui, we will not be separated!"

"But you're so good... so perfect... I, I'm scared, I'm so useless..."

"No, no! Xia Rui, believe me, no matter what happens, I will never be separated from you!"

"Really? Although... I don't believe it, but I'm very happy..." Sherlock looked into the man's eyes, "I'm sorry..." The beautiful gem-like eyes gradually blurred in his vision, but he still wanted to touch him again. Touch each other's face.

"I'm sorry, Xie Moxi..." I can't move my hands at all, and even my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and it seems that I can't open it anymore, "I'm sorry... If... I have a next life... I must... be with you... "

"Xia Rui! Xia Rui! Xia..."

Xie Moxi's voice gradually faded away, Sherlock slowly closed his eyes, the raging fire around him became so warm, like that man's chest, it was so hot that it made people blush and heartbeat, and wanted to hug again, but the last bit of strength left him Gone.It turns out that death is so quiet, taking away everything from people, whether it is hatred or love.

Xie Moxi, thank you for loving me, this timid and selfish me.

In fact, I have always wanted to tell you that I was too much before.

If time can be reversed, I will never leave you in a fit of anger.

I'm sorry, my Pope, it's still too late to tell you...

I love you.

end

The fire in the aristocratic area of ​​the imperial capital burned a mansion of a small nobleman into ruins. At the same time, some unknown changes took place in the mansion of the Marquis of Nias, known as one of the three giants of the imperial capital. The Lanfa family held a grand funeral for the death of the first heir, and some interested people couldn't help guessing whether it was related to this series of events.

The team transporting the coffin slowly walked through the street under the eyes of everyone. On the second floor of the small hotel along the street, behind the half-closed window, a man in a gray robe was quietly staring at the black and red coffin, with a wide hat blocking the view. Most of his face was covered, only the white and thin chin was exposed.

When the team was about to completely pass by, a tall man came up behind him, wrapped his arms around him, gently wrapped the gray-robed man in his arms, and put his chin on the opponent's shoulder.

"I'm going to be jealous if you stare at another man so intently."

The man whispered in his ear, but if the smile in his words was not so obvious, maybe the effect of this sentence would be better.

Sherlock lowered his head slightly, curled his lips and said, "If you don't feel well, just go back and lie down."

The man didn't take it seriously, "It's nothing, it's just that half of my cultivation has suddenly been lost, and my body is not used to it all of a sudden, and I'm just a little tired."

"...Thank you for saving me. If you hadn't cast a forbidden spell to save me, you wouldn't have..."

Before Sherlock finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Moxi's kiss.

"Honey, don't tell me thank you, I really want to thank you, just promise it with your body!"

The man's snarky tone was as provocative as any dandy's, but Sherlock wouldn't think he was just talking anymore.

He felt his cheeks start to heat up, he mumbled for a moment, and then whispered, "I've already promised you with my body, what else do you want..."

Xie Moxi bent his eyes, turned his lover around, gently lifted his hat, the scars on the corners of his eyes had been smoothed out by magic, just like its owner, gained a second life.

He kissed the red lips that he couldn't taste enough, and nimbly inserted his tongue into the hot and humid mouth, noticing the little mage's shy welcome, he was more excited to explore further.

The little mage slowly closed his eyes, the fiery masculine breath invaded his mouth, and further invaded his thoughts, his body relaxed in the man's arms, and he gave himself completely to the man.

Sherlock thought he was going to die that night, he even thought he was dead, but as if he had fallen asleep, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Xie Moxi's arms.It was only later that he figured out that Xie Moxi actually sacrificed half of his cultivation and cast a forbidden spell on him, saving him who was half breathed and about to go to hell for life!

This cannot change the fact that Xie Moxi is still the pope, and he is still a necromancer, but he will no longer escape!

Sherlock said to himself, his life belongs to Xie Moxi, and so does his heart... There is nothing that can stop him from loving this man. No matter how difficult the difficulties are, he will conquer them one by one. What is such a remarkable figure?

"Little Xia Rui..."

"Um?"

"Let me end your virginity."

The warm atmosphere was instantly broken, and Sherlock immediately forgot about gratitude, gratitude, and love, raised his eyebrows and roared loudly: "I'm not a virgin! I'm not! Bastard!"

"Huh? Then let me identify it."

"Great pervert! Ah! Uh... slow down..."

"I can't help it, dear Xia Rui, let me love you..."

The slender fingers gently hooked the window, closing a room of spring scenery.

Postscript (physical version + online version)

-Postscript of the physical version: Be brave to chase love-

This story and "Magic City of Love" are barely considered to be the same series, the same continent, the same background setting, but because the time difference is 500 years, it seems to have nothing to do with it.

In fact, the earliest story in the same series was the story of the supporting role Xiu and the young boy Yaozi. Unfortunately, someone empathized with each other after writing it, and then opened another story about Kajia, the supporting role in the article, but after finishing this article But it's not interesting enough. In order to present the best story to everyone, Katya's indifference is naturally dull, so she has no chance to meet you for the time being.

Originally, this story was going to use Mona as the main attack, and Xie Moxi was just a substitute attack before Mona's resurrection. Later, after sorting out the outline, I found that Mona was written to death. If he was a minor attack, wouldn't the readers have In most of the stories, you can't see the real cards, only the substitutes?Hmm... so the substitute, Mr. Xie Moxi, was honored to be corrected, and the original Zhengpai Gong was cannon fodder (laughs)...

From the beginning to the revision and finalization of this book, I wrote it for nearly five months. If you think about it carefully, you will find that your thoughts have changed a lot during these five months.

The earliest version is that Sherlock is very concerned about the identity of Pope Xie Moxi, and expressly hopes that Xie Moxi will give up the status of Pope. At the end, Xie Moxi also wanders around the world with Sherlock.At that time, I thought it was cool that Xie Moxi could give up her identity to pursue love.But after several months of modification, I felt that Xie Moxi was very handsome in the original ending, and Sherlock became unlikable.

Xie Moxi did so much for him, but Sherlock didn't pay at all?Is such a small subject worthy of a small attack?Since Xie Moxi has sacrificed so much for him, he should also change and pursue love bravely.So the finalized ending Xie Moxi is still the Pope, and Sherlock dispelled his worries after experiencing life and death, came out of the turtle shell, and decided to bravely love across the barriers of identity.

I think that sometimes the same is true of feelings in reality, sometimes too many worries, and happiness is missed.Therefore, if you meet someone you like, you should be brave enough to pursue your own happiness!

-Afterword of the online version-

Although it is an article extended from the supporting role in "Father is 16", it is quite different from the plot in "Father is 16".Shylock, who was supposed to be betrothed to Mona, was rationed to Xie Moxi.When the father was 16 years old, he was struggling with Sherlock's belonging. He liked Mona and Xie Moxi very much. "Father is 16 years old" is even considering whether to give the couple an NP ending?When it was published, it was revised to assign to Xie Moxi. The main reason is what I said above, because Mona’s death is doomed (he will be resurrected). If Mona is assigned to him, he will not be able to appear in a large part of the plot. Accepted --|||

"Father is 16 years old" gave a lot of space to Mona's death, but it was deleted when it was published. I personally feel very sad.

And "Flying Dragon in the Sky", which began to be published in October, is also very different from the online version. Although for me, looking back at the online version of "Flying Dragon", I feel that there are many gaps and deficiencies. Maybe the physical book version The rhythm of the plot will be more compact and beautiful. I also like the two versions of the story, but this kind of modification and compromise still makes me feel very helpless, so I will not write any more publications for the time being after the "Flying Dragon" series is published. Or write web articles. "Father is 16 years old" will continue to be written, and will not be published. Whether it is father and son, np or the death of the protagonist, there is no need to avoid anything~