holy spirit

Ezel turned his head, and saw Yuka standing in front of the wide open door, those clear blue eyes also turned into a deep ink blue.Ezel turned his head back again, looked at the young man in the mirror with absent-minded eyes, frowned and said, "What's wrong with me?" Turned into another race, no one would be able to accept it calmly.

"This is your original appearance." Yuka knew from Ezel's reaction that he didn't know that he was an elf.And the information he got also showed that Ezel's identity was an orphan.Yuka came over, pressing his hot palms against his waist.The lips also kissed the back of his neck: "Give me some time, and I will explain to you. Including those damned people." Yuka's eyes were slightly sinister.

Ezel didn't realize that Yuka's actions were too intimate.He remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, "How are those two?"

Yuka snorted coldly: "Anyway, he didn't die."

Ezel said lightly: "Let's hand it over to the judicial process." His memory has completely recovered. It would be a lie to say that he didn't hate it, but after the intense emotions were calmed down, he became calm instead.The trauma I suffered is over.The knife wounds he drew on those two people were enough to pay for what he had suffered.Then those two should pay the due price for what they did.But he didn't want to get his hands dirty.

As for his account with Fujiaya, he will go to him to settle it himself.

Yuka responded, not sure if he did as he said.

Ezel clenched his fist, and he felt a kind of full power wrapped around his fingertips.His eyes fell on the pointed ears of the man in the mirror, which were obviously different from those of the demons. He had never felt so confused for a moment: "Yuka, who am I?"

Yuka couldn't give him an answer, because he couldn't be sure of that answer either.

Maybe he can give him the answer only after the truth comes out.The news from the people sent out was disappointing, everything about Azel seemed so seamless.His identity was not deliberately forged, he was indeed brought back to the orphanage in Shanghai by a wave of troops, and stayed there safely for more than ten years.

Before that, no one knew what Ezel had experienced.

Because even he himself was still in his infancy and didn't remember anything.

But the one who brought him back was just an insignificant straggler, and there was no way to find out.

Aizer didn't have to get the answer. Seeing that Yuka didn't answer, he looked sideways at the vast world outside the window, and said calmly, "Did I successfully advance?"

Yuka nodded. There is no rule that magic and elf power must be used in the promotion competition. Those who stand at the end will be able to advance successfully.Although Ezel fell into a coma in the end, so many people saw him at the end, and he was the one who stood at the end. There would be no other person who could qualify for the promotion except him.Looking at Ezel through the mirror without blinking: "You are already a green robe. It's just..." But the words behind seemed a little hesitant.

Aizel seemed to have understood it a long time ago, and a gleam of clarity flashed in his silver eyes: "I can't go back to Laika, right?" From his shock after waking up to calm down, to acceptance, he had already guessed the result.

Yuka looked at Aizel's silver eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and suddenly couldn't say the word, but the words changed into: "If you want, I will let Taylor help you hide you identity." Although this kind of weird magic was extremely mana-consuming, he knew that Taylor would not refuse.And before everything was revealed, they couldn't let Ezel's identity be revealed.

In this way, Ezel still had to pretend to be a demon for a while.

Ezel was silent for half a second before whispering two words: "Thank you."

This is the first time the two have lived together in such a peaceful and peaceful way since they met each other.Aizel was silent for a while before speaking: "Yuka, I think we should talk."

Yuka rested his chin on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Say." His hands were already down the waistline.

Aizer took a deep breath: "I can write off the past. But there is one condition."

Yuka's hands were already covering those two buttocks at this time: "What conditions?"

Ezel frowned and continued: "Don't appear in front of me again. Or let me go, I can guarantee that I will never appear in your sight again. You know, it was just an accident between us."

The fingers placed on his buttocks suddenly contracted, and the scorching breath sprayed on the side of his neck: "You know, this is impossible." Yuka forcefully turned Ezel's body around, allowing him to clearly see his Eyes full of possessiveness: "I don't want you to write it off. What I want is that you remember everything I gave you, good or bad." Afraid that he would just disappear, Yuka stretched out his hand tightly Reining in Azel's waist.There was a bit of gloom in the voice: "Don't leave me, even if you are an elf, I can still lock you by my side and you won't be able to go anywhere."

Aizel had bulging veins on his forehead, and he knew that even though his strength had become stronger, he was still no match for Yuka.The unequal contest made Ezel lose his patience: "Then what exactly do you want, I have nothing to give you."

Those dark blue eyes fixed on Ezel's eyes, with an unquestionable determination: "I want you, will you give it?" At this time, Yuka is like a flowering plant blooming on a corpse. Beautiful flowers that are extremely poisonous, strange and evil, every branch and leaf is soaked in poisonous poison, and it will be hard to cure for a lifetime if you touch it.

Ezel looked back with the same resolute look: "No. Yuka, no one likes to be tied up." Not to mention that the elves love freedom, but ordinary demons can't bear Yuka's perverted abnormality.

Yuka didn't speak, but those eyes revealed that he was now full of anger. He looked deeply behind Ezel, and the storm in his eyes suddenly rose: "Do you like being tied up by me? , anyone can do it." The eyes full of evil spirit locked on Ezel tightly, with an obsession so strong that it was suffocating.

Aizel was flustered by his look, he lowered his head and raised it again.He stared into Yuka's eyes and said, "Yes." Just at this time, he noticed someone behind him, and Aizel's head almost got hot. Without thinking about it, he turned his head, didn't even see who it was, and pulled him over. The other party's neck is a kiss.

After covering his lips, Ezel was slow to realize that the person who came in was Taylor.Immediately, I felt so regretful that my intestines turned green, and I deeply felt that I had made a mistake.Both of these are perverted, no matter which one is angry, isn't the remaining one still perverted?

Only then did the gain outweigh the loss.

I wanted to raise my hand to wipe my mouth, but I tried my best to hold back.He looked into Yuka's eyes with a cruel and indifferent look, and repeated his words: "Anyone but you."

In the next second, Yuka had teleported in front of him, and his hands were already on his slender neck.Those blue eyes were already stained with anger.Ezel didn't hide, and closed his eyes as if struggling to look at him more, with an expression of death. "It's the same if you kill me."

In the end, Yuka couldn't pinch her hand. Ezel opened his eyes and looked at the man with cold eyes, and called his name softly: "Yuka." Slowly said, "Do you know what kind of person I hate the most?"

Ezel slowly twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's just like you." These five words sounded like they were about to punch through a person's heart. He walked out without looking back.

Yuka didn't stop him, and stood there with his hands hanging down with a gloomy face, but he didn't chase after him.

As soon as Ezel came out, he saw Genata standing outside the door at some point.

Genata stood here on purpose to wait for Ezel. He watched the young boy come out of the elf house, and the flying snow sprinkled on the boy's eyebrows, as if overlapping with the scene when he and Sith first met thousands of years ago.

Time is a wonderful thing.

Genata sighed and looked at the elf with silver hair and silver eyes.Before Ezel woke up, Gnata and Dan Lun did experiments. They dripped Oliver's blood on the enchantment of the Elf Book Tower and there was no reaction.By now they have understood a few things.Although they haven't figured it out yet, they have already tacitly agreed to one thing, that is, Ezel is indeed the reincarnated Sith—the real holy elf.

Aizel walked towards him slowly, this was the second time that Aizel was so close to the legendary commander of the undead.Unlike the last time, this time he could clearly feel the commander's high and complicated emotions.The five senses of the elves are very keen, which naturally includes feeling the emotions of any creature.

Ezel looked at Gnata in confusion. If he remembered correctly, they only met once before the promotion match, and this meeting was still a case of him admitting the wrong person.

So why do you have such mixed feelings about him?He was very puzzled.

He had seen an introduction to this legendary figure in Laika's library.The book introduces him as a killing machine devoid of human emotion.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Genata wanted to say a lot to Ezel, but she couldn't say anything when it came to her mouth.Or don't know where to start.

Now that everything has passed, even if they find a way to prove that Ezel is a Sith, what can he say to him?Sith is dead, Ezel is just his reincarnation, and all those memories about him and Sith only exist in his mind.It's like a beautiful dream that never ends.But after all, yesterday cannot be reproduced.

He couldn't deny that the teenager in front of him didn't have any memories about him and Sith, and he was just a stranger.

He paused for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and took Ezel's hand, "I'm Gnata."

Ezel still has a good impression of this undead commander.Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the red hand bone: "I am Ezel, I said it before, remember."

Seeing Genata nodding, Ezel looked at him and asked a question that he had always been puzzled about. "Why is your skull red?"

The necromancer couldn't make an expression, but Ezel was keenly aware of his loss.

"What's wrong?" Did he ask something wrong?

Genata shook the skull, but said in a calm voice, "Would you be afraid if I said that my skeleton is stained red with blood?"

A long time ago, he once fell into a desperate situation on the troll battlefield, and then he was really close to death. At that time, he was soaked in a sea of ​​corpses for half a month with only one breath left.It was Sith who personally dug up the corpses one by one and dragged him out step by step.

At that time, he only opened his eyes and took a last look at Sith with nostalgia before dying.Sith spent a lot of energy turning him into a necromancer in order to keep his soul alive.Otherwise his soul will dissipate.

He clearly remembered Sith saying sorry to him sadly while casting the spell.

Given a choice, no one would want to become an immortal skeleton with no feelings or desires.But he was very grateful to Sith for turning him into an undead.

However, because the newborn necromancer was too weak to walk upright at all, the battle was urgent, and Sith had to rush to the front again, so he had to stay where he was for the time being.

Sith made him wait.

It was raining at that time, and the rain washed the entire sea of ​​corpses, and the blood on it flowed down together with the muddy water. The necromancer could not drown because he didn't need to breathe. He was soaked in the pool of rich blood for five days.

It was then that his skeleton completely turned red.

The battle was very tragic, with countless casualties.When he can finally stand up and crawl out of the bloody mud, leave the pile of corpses far behind and return to the demon army.

He got news of Sith's death instead.

He didn't believe it, and then he went to sit on the corpse pile for a whole month, because he remembered that Sith told him to wait.

But in the end, nothing came.