Miko

"I want to leave the Watchman Temple, and the duties of the inheritor will be handed over to Adi before I leave... If it is convenient, I hope you can take care of the Watchman Temple!" The Watchman Temple is still cold and holy, and the young man sitting in the main seat of the main hall has a thin face.

Gavin looked at the plain boy in front of him in surprise, with a hint of displeasure in his heart.His seal has been lifted, and he has fully mastered the original power of the world, so he doesn't need to come in a perfect container like the creator.But it would be too laissez-faire to let Timir leave, in case the Creator comes again... This is definitely not what he wants to see. "Timer, you can continue to be the inheritor of the Overwatch Temple. As long as you gather the power of faith from the people, you can even live forever!"

At this time, it has been more than a month since Timir woke up, and the dark king Drake sealed the sealed land as he swore, and no one could find it unless he wanted to.But the remaining prestige of the dark power still made the rest of Spryce's surviving humans palpitate!

Although both the Overwatch Temple and the Dark Lord are constantly attracting their followers, they maintain a delicate balance on the surface, and no one dares to break it.

At this time, Timir suddenly proposed to leave the Overwatch Temple... Strictly speaking, Gavin had no reason to stop it.

"Timer, I know you're very sad, but don't you think that those humans who benefited Sprees will fill your empty heart?" Gavin was concerned on the surface, but he thought about it in his heart.The evolution of the world requires long-term experiments and monitoring. Drake can't count on it. Timir is relatively easier to control. If you cultivate it well, it can help a lot.

"No! Thank you for your kindness, I have already made up my mind." Timur smiled, but his eyes were indifferent and isolated himself from everything around him.

Gavin's brows gradually wrinkled, such Timur...

"Where are you planning to go?" Gavin sighed, suddenly feeling nostalgic for the immature boy who was addicted to love.He didn't want to admit it, but he was actually jealous... This kind of emotion, as long as a thinking person can't escape... because he has never loved and been loved like this before!However, today's Timur is like a fallen leaf that is about to wither. Even if he is allowed to drift away with the wind, it will not change the ending of falling and rotting.It's okay to let him go!

"I don't know, I can go as far as I can!" Timur remained indifferent.

Gavin nodded: "Alright! I was always worried that you would follow Lucius... Fortunately, you didn't!" A cunning light flashed in his eyes, but Timir, who was absorbed in his own world, didn't look at it. arrive.

"If he dies, no one will remember him..." Timur suddenly smiled, a sweet, happy, and warm smile.

He must be crazy!The thought popped into Gavin's mind.Not only did he see Timir lose his composure due to Lucius once, out of certain considerations, he even tried to contact the Dark Lord to ask if it was really impossible for Lucius to be resurrected.After all, as long as a monster retains a complete magic crystal nucleus, its body can regenerate.

But Drake seemed to have completely disappeared from Sprite, even Gavin couldn't find out where Drake was hiding.For Drake's intentional hiding, Gavin was really annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

What's more, others don't understand the thrill of the battle between Drake and the creator, but Gavin knows it best.If Drake hadn't collected the positive power to combine with the negative power in his body, and even took back the separated magic crystal core, it's hard to say who the winner is now.

Gavin suddenly felt sympathy for Timer, and the evil thoughts that hinted at how Timir would not die before disappeared completely.

So, everything went as Timir hoped... Adi couldn't refuse Timir's request, and after some protests, he took over and became the inheritor who led the Overwatch Temple.While Gavin was present as a witness, he especially blessed Adi as the master of Sprees, which can be regarded as a strong support for the Overwatch Temple on the surface.

Timir felt like he was in a dream. It wasn't until he walked out of the Overwatch Temple that he was surprised to find that a ray of sunlight appeared in the always dark sky, and the ground under his feet was no longer only the color of blood and fire... ...a touch of greenery is constantly extending into the distance from where he passed.

"You do me a favor, this matter is not troublesome, as long as you go to every corner of Spres and help me spread the seeds of the plants, not only me, but all the surviving humans of Spres, And their descendants will be very grateful to you!"

Timir smiled knowingly, it seemed that Gavin had cast some kind of special spell on him.In this way, I am afraid that no matter where he goes, Gavin will know clearly.Does this count as surveillance?

Forget it, whatever!He doesn't care at all!The only person worthy of his attention disappeared forever because of his fault!What else is more worthy of his effort?

How can it not hurt?Just thinking about it, the skin all over the body will tremble due to the chill emanating from the inside of the body, and the heartbeat can't be felt at all...can't see, can't hear...nothing!Obviously alive, but it seems to be dead!

If he really dies, maybe even the feeling of longing will no longer exist, right?

Therefore, he must live, live as long as possible, and punish himself with the pain of missing every minute and every second.

Timir hadn't thought about it, maybe Lucius' magic crystal core was still in Drake's hands, but if he was still alive, how could he not come to see him?

The dots of greenery under the feet spread to the front that could not be seen clearly. How wonderful would it be if you could see Lucius' face at the end?

Timir laughed at himself. If he could really see Lucius' face, he would rather never stop, even if he had to go to the moment when his life stopped.

The world is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye all the time, and Timir can see more and more green around him, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually disperse.Along the way, besides the land, streams and springs appeared.

Occasionally, Timir would pass by inhabited places, and he exchanged his prey for some fine wine.Continue on the road in a slightly drunken lightness.He doesn't drink too much, because he believes that Lucius doesn't like to see himself degenerate, but he can't refuse. In that kind of dreamlike waking, there is always the illusion that Lucius is still by his side.

Along the way, Timir met some familiar faces, but he didn't come forward to greet them, and he didn't want to ask about their recent situation.His world is very simple, and of course he longs for friendship and family affection, but without Lucius, he is no longer a complete person, and he abandons those things he once longed for.

If someone told him that as long as he died, he could meet Lucius again, Timmir would not hesitate.But now, he can only walk in the familiar and unfamiliar land, looking for the shadow of the past.

The island group that fell into the ground formed a mountain slightly higher than the flat land. Although it is quite different from the past, the direction of the pattern has not changed greatly.

Timir stopped at the former Crocodile Island.The place has changed a lot. If it wasn't for the reminder of the big stone tablet engraved with Crocodile Island, Timir would probably pass by here without hesitation and go to the next place.

The former hot springs have long since evaporated due to the high temperature during the landing process of the island, leaving only deep and shallow mud pits, but the first rain not long ago restored some of the mud pits into clear pools.

Timir carefully washed the dust off his face where he had scrubbed the wound countless times. When the water surface calmed down, a handsome face unique to young men was reflected.His golden-brown hair had grown a little longer, falling to just above his waist.Curls that were more pronounced in childhood became extremely soft, with only a slight arc remaining.Although it has always been neglected, its natural thickness and luster still make it attractive.

He doesn't look like his father!Timir looked at his slightly pointed chin in a daze, and suddenly smiled.Maybe he looks more like his mother!

The temperature of the pool was cool, but Timir slowly took off his dusty cloak and underwear, and walked into the pool step by step.

At that time, it was here that he picked up Lucius... Timmir closed his eyes, and a small smile appeared on his lips.

A "plop" sound, like the muffled sound of a stone falling into the water, immediately awakened Timir from his memories, and he subconsciously swam towards the place where the sound of water sounded...

A cyan egg floated on the water, twirling around.Timir's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, this scene was so familiar, he almost thought he had gone back to the past.But the hand that reached out to touch the green egg was slender and strong, no longer the weakness of childhood.

That egg was easily grasped by Timir.Despite being separated by the eggshell, Timir felt a faint heat emanating from it, and there seemed to be slight movements of scratching the shell.

Timmel smiled wryly.It's completely different!The green egg in front of him is full of vitality, it doesn't look like it belongs to a monster.

"Little guy, where did you come from? Maybe you are some kind of rare spirit beast..." Timir recalled what he said that day, and replayed it with deep nostalgia.

"Timer, although we can't get married or have children... But I feel very sad that you have moved on so soon!" The deep voice was chilling, coming from the direction where Timer's back was turned. Come.

Timir shook, and the green egg in his hand almost slipped into the water.He remained silent, staring closely at the water wave in front of him, screaming in his heart to confirm again...

"Oh, you are so cunning, you always tell me to wait, but I only made you wait once, and you actually forgot about me..." The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and became subtle.

He is leaving?Timir turned around in a panic, only to see a slender and tall figure slowly taking off his robe, revealing a muscular but slightly pale body.

When the man turned around and stepped into the pool step by step with a narrow smile, Timir could only take a deep breath, fearing that his dream would be broken by making a sound.

The man quickly came to Timir, gently rubbed Timir's face with his hand soaked in the pool water, and there was a faint trace of blood red in his black eyes.

"I love you...forever this time!"

******

Sprice is constantly changing, but there is one place that Gavin, the controller, cannot reach.This place is the sealed place controlled by Drake!

No matter how the outside changes, the sealed land is always full of dark negative forces, and from time to time there are countless diamond-shaped eyes looming in the shadows.Even the envoys summoned by Drake will be tense whenever they come to this terrifying place, fearing that if they are not careful, they will immediately become food in the mouths of monsters.

In the underground cave deep in the sealed land, a man with blond hair and white robe was standing beside the black water mirror, looking at the picture in the mirror——the picture showed the scene of the reunion of Timir and Lucius.

"Arien, don't look at it anymore!" With Drake's indistinct voice, the water mirror suddenly shattered.

Arien didn't turn around, and still looked at the water mirror on the ground indifferently, with a little regret in his eyes.A pair of powerful arms came from behind him and wrapped them around his chest. Although they were full of possessiveness, they did not bring any more sense of restraint.

"If you don't obediently stay by my side, I will tear Timur and Lucius apart!" Drake threatened arrogantly.

Arian still had a sullen face, but actually wanted to laugh a little.The guy behind him said the same thing every time, but in the end, he took the risk to keep Lucius' magic core... The excuse was that he was tired of looking at his black hair and black eyes, and he returned to his previous appearance. Appearance... In the final analysis, I just didn't want to make him unhappy, but I was satisfied only when my words always had the upper hand.

"Do you have to repeat it every day?" Arien coldly put his hand in front of Drake's lips that were about to get closer. "And I can't leave you a hundred meters away at all."

Drake tightened his arms in dissatisfaction: "If I don't say that, what if you threaten me with self-harm again?"

"No!" Aryan turned his head away.

"Huh?" Derek looked dull, then slowly narrowed his eyes, with a sly and proud look on his face. "You mean you won't think about running away from me anymore?"

Arian didn't answer.

Drake didn't ask any more questions, but just tightened his arms around Arian.

Arian could clearly feel the beating frequency of Drake's heart from his back, calm and powerful.His agitated mood immediately calmed down.

The meaning of bondage is no longer the loss of freedom of the bonded party.When one party obsessively restrains the other, at the same time, oneself is also restrained!

The author has something to say:

It's over!This is my ideal ending!

In addition, I have two choices for my next article, one is modern ~ one is windy ~ which one do you want to read?

PS: There is nothing to save the manuscript for the first chapter, and I will slowly update the ING outside the episode... Maybe the eighth letter will not be there...haha