God's Garden

"If you don't give me a satisfactory reason, I'll throw the glass in front of you in your face."

Hughes sat on the sofa with his feet crossed, his face extremely ugly.

Not only was he so annoyed that he couldn't sleep well last night, but now he was woken up early in the morning. In addition to low blood pressure, he also had a full stomach and nowhere to vent his anger.

Seeing the man not far away eating with a smile, Hughes frowned, "Why do I have to see your face so early in the morning?"

"Oh, don't be so angry."

Herro stood up with a happy smile. He just likes to make Hughes angry, and he feels good every time he sees his beautiful face twisted with anger.Walking to Hughes, knowing that he hadn't eaten breakfast, Herro took a candy and brought it to his mouth.

"Eat, I can't bear to abuse a beauty."

"..."

Want to send him off with just one candy?Can you still hear what this guy is saying?

Hughes' eyes turned cold, and in just a split second, the candy in Herro's hand disappeared like ashes.

It was a kind of disintegration magic belonging to the scope of dark magic. If Hughes was more ruthless, not only the candy, but even his hands would suffer.

"...so angry." Hero smiled, and had no choice but to withdraw his hand, "That's not how dark magic is used."

Unfortunately, feeding failed.

Hughes didn't intend to speak, and Herro didn't continue to make trouble with him, and cut directly to the topic.

"I want to thank you for helping me bring the men from Hamadus last time."

He said leisurely, "The agreement has been reached, I will send troops to Verzhov in three months' time."

"..." Hearing him talk about the business, Hughes turned his gaze to him, although he was very dissatisfied.

Seeing his expression, Herro smiled, "Fujikawa will lead the troops there."

"What...!" Hughes was startled, and sat up straight with his eyebrows twisted, "Are you serious? Verzhov has—"

"Seriously." Hero looked leisurely, knowing what Hughes was talking about, "Because the fastest way to make Fujikawa improve is actual combat."

"..."

Put him on the battlefield for this matter?

Hughes calmed down, his eyes were sharp, "Where's Beiyumen?"

"I won't let him go."

"impossible."

Hughes replied decisively that Bei Yumen and Fujikawa were always together, and he did not believe that Kita Yumen would resist letting Fujikawa go to the dangerous battlefield alone.

And Herro snorted a few times, "I know, he will definitely try his best to follow."

"Then you still..." Hughes stopped suddenly, and after a while, he grabbed Hero's clothes, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"No, didn't I tell him no way? I don't intend to let Kita Mimon touch the battlefield."

Herro let him be presumptuous to himself, while curling the corners of his mouth, "Although if he really passed, it would probably help Fujikawa's progress."

"..." Having nothing to say, Hughes shook off his hand, "You are the worst person I have ever seen."

"I'm glad to hear your praise."

"..."

Hughes glanced at him, didn't want to say any more, and left the room.

Seeing the back of Hughes leaving, Hero sighed lightly, with a rare bitterness on his face.

Hughes, who left Hero's room, had a simple breakfast, and came to a slightly remote place behind the castle, intending to be alone.

Herro's words made him a little anxious. On the one hand, he was worried, and on the other hand, he was right.It's not that Hughes doesn't believe in Fujikawa's ability. To be honest, he believes that Fujikawa can become an excellent leader, but...

Verzhov's ability to become a great power in the West certainly has his reasons for his tenacity, and Fujikawa should be in contact with war for the first time. Compared with those veterans who have experienced many battles, he is only worried about what might happen, even though Tillezkin Just going as support.

What worries him the most is Beiyumen...

"Ugh……"

Hughes sighed, no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless, after all, Herro had already made this a fait accompli.

Although the weather is still cloudy today, the sun without the clouds is so dazzling that Hughes couldn't help but move into the shadows. This move made him laugh at himself. He is good at assassination and uses dark magic, and now he still avoids the sun. No wonder Will be called the Dark Knight...

Even his proud bright red long hair seemed to remind him of how much blood he had stained.

Letting a bit of cold wind blow his long hair, Hughes looked down, only to find a small figure sitting under his head.Judging from the entire venue, it should be a training ground, and that figure... is Bei Yumen?

Hughes jumped down without hesitation, and landed lightly on the ground after a while without even making a sound.

"North Royal Gate?"

While calling out, Hughes walked over slowly, Beiyumen who heard the voice raised his head, looked around and found Hughes behind him.

He stood up and smiled, "Good morning, Hughes."

"Good morning." Hughes also smiled, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for Nuo Jiu."

Hughes was puzzled, "Nuo Jiu?"

"Ah, haven't you seen it yet?" Bei Yumen thought for a while, "The boy in the hat is the same as Feron, who is around Hero."

"Really." Hughes smiled, he really didn't want to hear Herro's name again, "What are you waiting for him?"

"He is my teacher now." A little embarrassed, Kita Mimon scratched his face, "Help me train my magic ability."

Hughes responded, and couldn't help reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, "Come on."

"Um!"

Bei Yumen is very energetic, just looking at his smile can make people feel much better.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Hughes didn't want to mention what happened three months later, but he couldn't hold back in the end.

"Aren't you worried that Fujikawa will go to the battlefield alone?" His face was a little worried.

"..." Bei Yumen was silent for a while, but he didn't let go of his smile, "I'm very worried."

He said honestly, "But there is no way, Fujikawa also has his own goals to achieve."

Beiyumen's smile was a little helpless, which made Hughes, who was an outsider, not know what to say for a while.

He hesitated to speak, but just sighed, "What about you? What should we do?"

"I..." Kita Mimon scratched his face, "I have to practice magic harder until I can stop people from being hindered."

"..."

Surely Herro said something to Beiyumen again?

Forget it, Bei Yumen is indeed a qualified person, if he can strengthen his ability to protect himself, there is nothing wrong with it... Sigh, Hughes really doesn't know how much luck he has lost today.

After chatting for a while, Nuo Jiu, a man wearing a hat at the entrance of Beiyu, also appeared, Hughes left without disturbing their training.

three months...

Although Nuo Jiu's training was strict and difficult, as long as he survived, the results were very good.

It took more than a month for Bei Yumen to finally understand what it means to listen to the sound of magic. It does not need to be specially focused on sensing, but it is as natural as breathing to detect something wrong with the elements in the air, and then immediately avoids the sound from that direction. attack.Beiyumen failed once at first, but as time passed, eight out of the last ten attempts have been able to completely avoid it.

As long as you get used to this ability so that it can be regarded as a subconscious reflex action, it will be much easier for Bei Yumen to avoid some magic that is coming towards him, and you won't spend too much time on it. You can maintain it while observing your surroundings. The formation of magic.

Even though he still couldn't fully create advanced magic while under attack, the results of his training had allowed him to progress to the point where he could fuse the wind element with the water element. Frost, so that advanced magic can be successful.

At the same time, Nuo Jiu wanted him to not dispel the magic even if he was attacked, which was more difficult for Bei Yumen, because it was easy to be distracted by pain.

On this day, Bei Yumen was still too tired to lie down on the ground to rest.

He no longer cares about using dirty clothes, anyway, he can just wash his clothes while taking a shower at night. During the lunch break, Nuo Jiu sat beside him and looked up at the azure blue sky that was slightly stained with gray.

The bright sun was just covered by the clouds, and the light was not so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. The quiet air and floating clouds gave people a pleasant feeling.

"Nuo Jiu, how did you know He Luo?"

Taking advantage of the break time, Bei Yumen opened the topic and wanted to chat with Nuo Jiu. After getting along these days, his impression of Nuo Jiu has changed a lot.

Although occasionally the way he speaks makes Bei Yumen momentarily speechless or angry, but most of the time he doesn't mean it, it seems that he just doesn't know how to talk to people.

In addition, they have been training together for a long time, now as long as Bei Yumen asks questions, Nuo Jiu will answer most of them, even if it is not important to the training.

"...when His Majesty was still a prince."

Nuo Jiu lowered her head and looked at Bei Yumen, "He picked me up from outside."

"Pick it up?"

Bei Yumen was stunned, and various sinister scenes appeared in front of his eyes. Couldn't Nuo Jiu's childhood be very dark?Did he accidentally ask something that shouldn't be asked? !

"...Sorry." Bei Yumen said quickly.

"Why do you apologize?" Nuo Jiu blinked, as if she didn't care much.

This reaction made Kita Mimon a little embarrassed, "Won't you accidentally touch your past? It's just... a hard life or something."

"..." Nuo Jiu paused, and then said after a while, "I don't remember the past, Your Majesty saved me who was dying, so I am very grateful to him."

Nodded in a daze, both Nuo Jiu and Feilong are so devoted to He Luo, they really deserve to be a king who is loved and respected by his people...Of course, apart from the shortcomings of being sarcastic and mischievous.

Bei Yumen was about to say something, but Nuo Jiu stood up, and he also propped up his body, only then did he notice Feilong walking slowly.

"Hi, Philon."

Just as he was about to stand up and say hello, Feilong stepped forward to stop him, "Tired, aren't you? Just sit and rest, Master Beiyumen."

"..." Kita Mimon, who was pressed on the shoulder, blinked, and had to sit down obediently, "Okay."

Seeing him sit down properly, Feilong smiled, "Is the training going well?"

"I'm serious." Kita Mimon straightened his back like a good student.

Nuo Jiu also nodded, "Bei Yumen's aptitude is very good, and it doesn't take too much time to learn it."

"Yeah." Kita Mimon, who was rarely praised, nodded his head triumphantly.

"It's limited to magic, not physical skills at all."

"..."

This triumph only lasted for a second, and Bei Yumen was hit and fell back.

"It doesn't matter." Seeing how he was hit, Feilong comforted him, "It doesn't matter if the mage doesn't know physical skills."

"..." Bei Yumen sniffed, well, he was a little comforted, "Did you come to find Nuo Jiu?"

"Well, yes." Feilong smiled, "Your Majesty is also very concerned about the situation of Lord Beiyumen."

Flattening his mouth, Bei Yumen didn't intend to say anything, Herro was the chief culprit who sent his beloved Fujikawa to the battlefield!

He moved his butt to the side, "Talk slowly if you have something to say, and I will rest beside you."

Seeing Beiyumen move his butt to rest beside the puppet, Feilong laughed a little. It doesn't matter if Beiyumen listens to what he wants to convey.

"Has Your Majesty explained anything to me?" Nuo Jiu looked up at Feilong, as if expecting something.

"Yes, yes." Feilong looked back at him, "Have you taught Kita Yumon-sama well?"

"have."

Nuo Jiu's eyes brightened when he learned that he had a mission, and he explained seriously,

"Now I'm training so that he can maintain magic even when he is attacked. He has succeeded [-]% of the time. He will become proficient soon. This will also help improve his basic abilities."

"Well, it's true." Feilong smiled, reached out and patted Nuo Jiu's hat-wearing head, "You worked hard, you worked hard."

"..." Nuo Jiu shook her head, her mouth raised slightly, "No."

"Then, Your Majesty will tell you—"

Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, looking at the two of them, Bei Yumen was a little surprised... no, very surprised.

Nuo Jiu, who has been expressionless for thousands of years, can actually laugh?And it seems to be quite happy?Do they have any secrets! ?

Was it his illusion? Why did he feel that there was a tail wagging behind Nuo Jiu...

Bei Yumen watched the conversation between the two with great interest. After Feilong nodded to him and left, Nuo Jiu, who looked at him again, returned to his original expression in an instant.

"Were you laughing just now?" Kita Mimon stood up, patted his buttocks and walked over.

"..." Nuo Jiu blinked, "No."

Yeah?Bei Yumen frowned, doubts written all over his face.

And Nuo Jiu ignored him, just looked at the sky, then walked aside, "The rest time is over, continue."

"..."

Bei Yumen scratched his head and had no choice but to say hello.

In the afternoon, there was no progress in the progress of Beiyumen, but he didn't care too much, he still had more than a month.

Taking advantage of the dinner time in the evening, Bei Yumen stalked Nuo Jiu to teach him some interesting magic, or demonstrate the most advanced magic to him, but he couldn't hold back his request, because it was agreed at the beginning that other magic would have to wait for Bei Yumen. After Yumen successfully mastered the training skills, he would hand them over to him, so Nuo Jiu demonstrated a small superlative magic to him.

He thought for a while, and raised his hand while pulling Beiyumen to the corner of the training ground.

"Spirit of water, please accept the purest magic power, transform yourself into power, lower the cage enough to wash the earth, and drown everything that stands in front of us."

Nuo Jiu murmured, and the next second, the sky seemed to be covered by something, "The prison of the water god, the sky descends!"

With the end of his words, a magic that exceeded the size of the training ground appeared in the sky. It was not clear from the bottom, but the rolling water column was menacing from above, almost covering the entire sky in Bei Yumen's sight, making it difficult to see. He was dumbfounded.

The original cloudy weather was even more shady, and the eyes were full of dark blue like the deep sea. Bei Yumen was dumbfounded. This feeling was like a person standing in front of a tsunami that was much higher than himself. Feelings of collapse and powerlessness without the ability to fight back.

"..." Nuo Jiu saw that his eyes were wide open, and the next second, he clenched his fists, "Scatter."

In an instant, the sky returned to blue, and the magic that was full of vigor and courage just now dissipated in the air, but Bei Yumen couldn't recover for a long time.

After a while, Nuo Jiu floated cross-legged in front of him, "Are you satisfied?"

"..."

Bei Yumen was speechless with his mouth open, and it was already a minute before he came back to his senses.

He opened his eyes excitedly, as if he saw something mysterious, "What was that just now? So cool!"

He has never seen such a big magic, and it is simply incomparable to some advanced magic. If it is beyond his line of sight, it means it is much bigger than this training ground!

"The most advanced water magic, the prison of the water god." Nuo Jiu explained lightly, "It can directly destroy a city."

"A city?" Bei Yumen was taken aback, "Isn't that bigger than a castle?"

"..." Nuo Jiu was silent for a while as if she was thinking, "Well, it should be."

Bei Yumen blinked at Nuo Jiu, "Aren't you tired?"

After all, it is such a big magic, the magic power consumed should be different, right?But Nuo Jiu didn't seem to be tired at all, and he was able to float in front of her with his face... No way, he trained with him all day anyway!

"A little bit."

Just after finishing speaking, Nuo Jiu released the flying magic and landed, exhaling a rare breath.

"..."

Don't continue to use magic if you get tired!still fly!

Bei Yumen complained in his heart, thanks to Nuo Jiu, the surprise that made him lose his mind just now was gone.

"How much magic power will be consumed by the most advanced magic just now?" Kita Mimon asked suspiciously.

Nuo Jiu hesitated for a while, "Equivalent to... ten? Fifteen? Advanced magic... right?"

"Fifteen!?" Bei Yumen was startled, "So many?"

"perhaps."

"..."

Bei Yumen breathed a sigh of relief, he would feel a little tired just using one or two advanced magics, but he didn't expect to need so many advanced magics...

Suddenly feeling his own insignificance, Bei Yumen had no time to lose himself, and the shock he saw just now turned into an impulse for him to continue working hard.

"Can I use it too?"

"Yes." Nuo Jiu said decisively, "You may be able to use the highest-level magic of the five attributes. I can only use water-based and ice-based magic."

"..."

Kita Mimon clenched his fist excitedly, "When I can use it, you can teach me too!"

Nuo Jiu nodded, and replied, "En."

Like a child who got candy, Kita Mimon cheered happily, as if he forgot that his current task had not been fully accomplished.

But it is always good to have a purpose, and it is also a good thing to make him motivated. Bei Yumen was happy for a while, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Nuo Jiu with round eyes.

"Nuo Jiu, do you know about the lost magic?"

"I know." Nuo Jiu said lightly, "But I won't."

"Would that be dangerous?"

"I haven't encountered it before, and I don't know, it must be very dangerous." Nuo Jiu looked at him, "Why do you want to learn? Do you want to destroy something?"

"..." Bei Yumen's happy face suddenly disappeared, and he pursed his mouth, "I don't want to destroy it."

Bei Yumen's reason is very simple, he just thinks it's very powerful, he doesn't consider other things at all, he doesn't even want to kill the psychedelic beasts that attack him, how could he want to destroy a city where so many people live .

"I just feel that if I can also use it to the extent that I can use it, it should be considered a lot of growth."

——Shouldn't Herro consider it a burden?

Kita Mimon smiled, "In addition to attack magic, there should be other types of top-level magic, right?"

"..." Nuo Jiu stared at him without saying anything, "Well, the defensive type."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Nuo Jiu said again, "Who do you want to protect, don't you?"

Hehe laughed twice, Bei Yumen smiled and did not speak, although Nuo Jiu knew his answer from that smile.

He quietly sat down to rest for a while, anyway, he has not yet reached the level where he can use the highest level of magic, everything must continue to work hard, step by step slowly.

Can't just let Fujikawa protect him, he also wants the ability to protect Fujikawa...

It may be due to the ignited fighting spirit, Kita Mimon worked a little harder today, so he returned to the room later than usual.

Pushing open the door, Kita Mimon looked at the figure sitting on the sofa, a little surprised, "Fujikawa?"

"Huh?" Fujikawa turned around when he heard the sound, and smiled, "You're back, it's late today?"

"Yeah." Kita Mimon smiled and sat beside Fujikawa, only to find that he was bandaging the wound, "What's wrong with you?"

"I got hurt a little, it's okay."

Fuji said helplessly, pinching Kita Mimon's worried face, "You have more wounds than me, are you okay?"

"Nuo Jiu used elementary magic, it's nothing serious." Bei Yumen touched the hand on his cheek, "wait for me."

Slipping off the sofa, Bei Yumen ran to the side, and after being busy for a while, he sat down with two cups of warm drinks.

"This is a fruit tea made with herbs and fruits, it can relieve fatigue."

Kita Mimon chuckled, and handed a cup to Fujikawa, "Nuo Jiu taught me, I've always wanted to try it."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip lightly, and the temperature that would not burn his mouth warmed his body. The fruity aroma in his mouth was quite sweet, but not too greasy, which made people feel relaxed.

"..." Kita Mimon saw Fujikawa staring at him, unavoidably a little shy, "Why do you keep looking at me, don't you want to drink?"

Fujikawa couldn't help laughing, he shook his head, and then obediently took a sip.

It is indeed able to warm up his body and relax his spirit that has been tense throughout the day. In addition, it was made by Bei Yumen himself, so of course he will drink all of it.

Seeing him drinking obediently, Kita Mimon sat on the sofa and hugged his legs, and put the cup behind the wooden table beside him. He rested his chin on his arm, tilted his head and looked at Fujikawa,

"Has everything been going well recently?"

"Well, it's okay." Fujikawa thought for a while, "Finally he is more obedient."

Well, although most of the soldiers are still a bit rough, at least they won't contradict him rudely.

It may take some time to completely subdue it. Thinking of this, Fujikawa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Seeing that the person beside him didn't continue talking, Fujikawa turned his head curiously and met the pair of eyes staring at him.

Bei Yumen had a faint smile on his face, and the way he tilted his head was very cute. His smooth black hair hung on his neck and shoulders, and he could see the looming collarbone when he walked down.Fujikawa gasped, and slowly put the cup aside.

"Have you finished drinking?" Bei Yumen blinked, and was about to get off the sofa, "I'll take it to wash."

It's just that he just stood up, and the next second his wrist was grabbed, and he fell into Fujikawa's arms with his unsteady center of gravity.

"Fuji, Fujikawa?" For a moment, Kita Mimon shrank back, "What's wrong?"

Fujikawa's body temperature came from behind, and the faint fragrance meant that he had taken a bath, looking at Fujikawa who buried his face in his neck, Kita Mimon's face turned red.

"Don't move." Fujikawa's slightly hoarse voice came out, and his hands locked tightly, "Let me hug you."

This, is this being coquettish! ?

Bei Yumen rolled his eyes, looking at the golden hair rubbing against his cheek, he couldn't help raising his hand, just like what Fujikawa usually did to him, caressing gently.

"North Imperial Gate."

"Um?"

"Will you miss me if I go to the battlefield?"

"..." Bei Yumen smiled, "You don't need to go to the battlefield, I miss you every day."

Fujikawa rarely acted like a baby to himself, so Kita Mimon would not be stingy in expressing his thoughts, but saying these words still made him a little shy, so Kita Mimon flattened his mouth,

"Although I don't even want you to go to the battlefield."

Smiling sullenly, Fujikawa raised his head, and met those slightly dissatisfied eyes, perhaps because he had just drank a hot drink, Kita Mimon's lips were a little rosy, almost without hesitation, Fujikawa gently covered his lips. Those soft lips.

Bei Yumen's white and tender face was stained with a deeper blush. He accepted Fujikawa's gentle kiss. The trivial kiss fell on his cheeks, ears, neck and shoulders, and finally kissed again He closed his mouth and mosawed softly.

After a while, looking at Kita Mimon's face as red as a tomato, Fujikawa smiled with a little pampering.

"It's so sweet."

"..."

Kita Mimon's eyes wandered for a while, and finally looking at Fujikawa's deep blue eyes, he slowly brought his lips together again.