God's Garden

"Where?"

Fujikawa sullenly, not looking at the soldiers beside him, "Riko, where are you locked?"

"Report to my lord, there is, beside the prison tent, because the barrier of the prison tent has been destroyed..."

"..."

Before the soldiers finished speaking, Fujikawa walked to the depths of the camp.

His anger was different from the past. In the night, he could see something flickering in the air around Fujikawa, and the already cold temperature dropped sharply. I heard that when people are very angry, the surrounding atmosphere will be affected by restlessness And let magic manifest unintentionally, Fujikawa is probably in this state now.

The soldiers didn't dare to say anything, they could only slowly follow behind Fujikawa, for fear that there would be another accident like before.

Not long ago, Ricko refused to say anything to Nuo Jiu's questioning, so he had no choice but to contact Hero whether he should take Ricko back to Diliejin, but he didn't find that there was still a hidden treasure on Riko's body. magic implement.Nuo Jiu obviously checked beforehand, but he still didn't find out. While the soldiers were relaxing, he cut through the magic rope and barrier silently and escaped.

Maybe he wanted to kill Bei Yumen who was standing in the shadows so that he could climb over the wall and escape. Unexpectedly, a female soldier approached, and his figure was exposed all at once.But he couldn't take back the knife that had already been stabbed, so he could only pull it out quickly, and walked quickly to the wall. Unfortunately, he was not as good as a man, and he was finally captured by the captains of the army without any force.

In order to avoid this situation from happening again, they stripped Ricko completely, carefully checked some parts where there might be hidden items, and finally burned his own clothes before giving him simple clothes.

Just in time, the two who had finished contacting He Luo walked out of the tent together. The moment they knew about this, Nuo Jiu decided to go to see the situation of Beiyumen first. The soldiers figured out a way together.Fujikawa, on the other hand, walked towards Rico's place expressionlessly.

After entering the tent, Fujikawa pulled up a chair and sat not far from Riko.

He was sitting on a chair, leaning against the back of the chair, his golden head drooping down and sighing heavily. He seemed a little relaxed, but there was the sound of crackling ice crystals rubbing against each other in the air. Knowing that he is not as relaxed as it seems at the moment.

"Swapped people for torture?" Rico sneered, his drooping eyes were uneasy, "I won't say anything."

"..." Fujikawa was silent for a while, and then the cold words passed, "A good hands and feet, can it be called torture?"

"If you want to dig something out of my mouth, what else can you do other than ask pitifully?"

Rico's sunken cheeks, his sly and disdainful face looked even more annoying at this moment. He said it as a matter of course, and he didn't seem to take Dilegin seriously. Coe can be said to be very brave.

—but also very stupid.

"Poor?"

"if not?"

Rico knew that he couldn't run away, and all the magic tools hidden on his body were taken away, so he just said nothing.

"Why, is the young man who was stabbed by me dead? Who would stand in such a dark place? He deserves it!"

"..."

Fujikawa was silent for a while, then he stretched out his hand, and said lightly to the soldiers in the back row, "Sword."

"……Yes!"

Although the soldier was a little frightened, he quickly took out his sword and carefully placed it in Fujikawa's hand.

Seeing that he took the long sword, Riko was even more provocative, "Why, you only have to use lynching—"

Only halfway through his words, Fujikawa slashed down with the hand that received the long sword, as if there was still an afterimage of the sword in the air, and the sharp sword energy cut off Rico's body in an instant. arm.

"--Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The sudden pain caused Riko to growl with his whole face distorted, and the broken arm fell not far from him, the blood stained the mud, and the severe pain occupied all his senses, and he could only scream in embarrassment. , Just a few seconds of pain made him sweat coldly, life would be worse than death, it made people crazy.

The slender eyes widened a lot at this time, looking terrifying, but when he raised his eyes and stared at Fujikawa, he could only grit his teeth and gasp for breath.

"You're too loud."

Fujikawa raised his head, the eyes hidden under the supposedly dazzling blond hair had long lost their senses, and now he was like a ghost in hell, without any sympathy except for being cold-blooded.

"That man needs to rest, it would be bad to wake him up."

Said softly, Fujikawa hooked the corner of his mouth, the smile on his face made people shudder.

After shaking off the blood on the long sword, Fujikawa stared at him with that unemotional smile, "Can you stop yelling?"

"..."

Feeling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered now, Fujikawa's eyes don't even look at him, like an ant-like contempt, coupled with severe pain, full of anger welling up in his head, Rico roared uncontrollably.

"Crazy! Crazy! Tillerkin is all crazy! You meddled in this country, do you think others will let you go?"

"Dream! Just wait, one day you will all die, you will all die! Hahahaha!"

"Even if that boy is not killed by me, he will be killed by someone else one day! He deserves it!"

"..."

Fujikawa looked at him quietly, and in another moment, one of Rico's legs was chopped off.

This slash included frost, although it relieved a little pain, the incision soon turned purple, and the pain in the spine came from both ends, which made Riko's anger disappear in smoke, and his whole body was stained with blood It was a lot, and from the coarse cloth soaked in dark red, you can know how much blood loss is. The soldiers behind couldn't bear to look at the horrible appearance, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire tent.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...Kill me, let me die, kill me..."

Riko didn't have any trauma on his body, the pain in his hands and feet alone made him almost crazy, and he could only keep whispering the same words, although it was sad, no one would sympathize.

Fujikawa stood up slowly, and returned the long sword to the soldier behind, "Thank you."

Although the blood stains on it had disappeared, the sword was so heavy that the soldiers couldn't even hold it. He stretched out both hands and took the sword. Fujikawa didn't say anything, and turned back to Riko.Rico was tied to the chair, and Fujikawa looked at him condescendingly, his eyes covered by the shadow of the hair showed a dangerous dark blue, and the mixed gray became a representative of cold blood, the man in front of him was crazy. Rico's arrogance was completely extinguished, and fear arose spontaneously.

In order to prevent him from fainting or even dying due to excessive blood loss, Fujikawa just glanced at it, and the elements in the air became active with his consciousness, and a large number of ice blocks wrapped Riko's two incisions, full of blood. The blood red appeared through the water-blue ice crystals, which was even more frightening.The blood was no longer lost, but because of the ice magic, the pain of the wound hit Rico's sanity again.

This man is crazy!crazy!

With this kind of thought constantly running in his head, Rico could only widen his eyes and look at Fujikawa with a pale face.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Fujikawa smiled, "I just took away your arms and legs, so you can't escape, right?"

"If you can't escape, you won't have the chance to assassinate anyone again, right?"

"..."

Riko didn't speak at first, then he gritted his teeth and smiled, the distorted smile was very ugly,

"The knife I use is specially researched. Do you think that young man can live so well? If I had known, I would have made a few more knives!"

"..."

With Nuo Jiu here, there is no problem.

No problem, he'll be fine.

Fujikawa kept reassuring himself in his heart, otherwise, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill this hideous person in front of him.

Picking up Riko's collar, Fujikawa said coldly, "Who brought the dark fruit that was spread among the nobles of Verzhov?"

"I have no idea."

As soon as Riko finished speaking, Fujikawa immediately punched him in the face with his free hand.

The shattered ice condensed and attached to his hand, causing him to be beaten down while causing other wounds. There was a little blood dripping from the tear marks, but to Riko who had already endured great pain, this was just a child's disease.

"Did you take it?"

"I have no idea."

Touch, punch.

"Who is behind you behind the scenes?"

"..." Rico smiled, "Doros."

"Impossible." Fujikawa clenched his fists, "Who is it?"

"Doros."

Touch, another punch.

"Where did your magic implement come from?"

"I have no idea."

Touch, or punch.

Fujikawa gradually deepened his strength, and even knocked his head away. As long as Rico didn't understand every sentence, or answered something wrong, Fujikawa would throw his fist without hesitation.The same behavior kept repeating, Riko didn't say anything, it felt as if he deliberately annoyed Fujikawa, forcing him to kill himself by mistake.Until the sunken cheeks were so swollen that people couldn't tell, and Fujikawa's hands were stained with blood stains. Although Rico was still alive, his mind had already begun to be in a trance.

He was muttering something that Fujikawa couldn't understand, just when he was about to wake him up again, Nuo Jiu took his hand.

"Stop it."

"..." Fujikawa didn't look back, he recognized the voice, "Why?"

"Go on and you'll kill him."

Nuo Jiu said indifferently, "Bei Yumen's treatment is basically over, you go and take care of him, I'll just come next."

"..."

Let go of the hand holding Rico's collar, Fujikawa slowly turned his head, and only then did his eyes regain some of their original rationality.

"Is he all right?"

"It's okay." He said quietly, while looking at the soldiers behind him, "Keep an eye on him."

The soldier dared not neglect, "Yes."

The bloody smell made him frown, Nuo Jiu pulled him outside the tent, and then let go.

"The knife stabbed very deeply. Although the internal organs were not injured, there was a poisoning reaction, so it took a while."

Nuo Jiu sighed, "I'm still fainting now. If you want to get a good treatment, it's better to go back to Diliejin as soon as possible. There is a healing mage there."

"..."

Nuo Jiu was quite right, which made Fujikawa silent, and at the same time calmed down.

"I see." He nodded, "I'll go back to Diliejin tomorrow, sorry, Nuo Jiu."

"There is nothing to apologize for, we are already close to His Majesty."

Shaking his head, Nuo Jiu turned around and was about to return to the tent where Rico was locked up. He looked at Fujikawa, "Go, he's in the original tent."

"Um."

Nuo Jiu's figure disappeared into the tent. Fujikawa looked at his blood-stained hands and washed them several times before washing away the blood that belonged to Rico.Even so, the bright red marks left on his hands may be the frostbite left by the frost, or the damage caused by the uncontrollable punch, no matter what it is, it reminds him how serious his actions just now are. Out of control, under the guise of torture, he actually vented his anger.

However, he will not regret it.

He would never forgive anyone who hurt Bei Yumen, even if he knew it was not what Bei Yumen expected.

Looking at the starry sky in the dark night, Fujikawa took deep breaths repeatedly, until his mood was freed from the haze, and then slowly walked towards the tent where Bei Yumen was staying.

Bei Yumen had a dream.

In the dream, he vaguely saw two figures. He couldn't see their faces clearly, but he felt very nostalgic.

Could it be his parents?Is it the parents he has never met?He kept calling in his dream, and the figure also responded to his calling. The warm embrace made him immersed in a happy atmosphere, like a child hiding in a safe haven.

However, when he blinked his eyes, everything was gone.

He looked around in a daze, and after a while, he lowered his head.

Ah, so that is the case, this is the reality...

Amid the shaking, Bei Yumen slowly opened his eyes.

The memory in his head was running fast, he knew that he was definitely going to faint again, it was really bad luck, maybe he should go to pray for good luck... Well, but, is there a temple in Loverst?

Thinking wildly, he noticed that the ceiling looked different, and the scenery reflected by the windows not far away passed by quickly.

He is in the carriage?

A little shaking pulled his wound, I thought it would be a heart-piercing pain, but it didn't feel much.Maybe Ganlu is used more?Maybe it's because of the itinerary of the carriage, so the medicine is dispensed like this... It's really considerate.

Bei Yumen was a little surprised that he was so leisurely thinking about a bunch of things. He was stabbed from the back, but he didn't feel any fear or fear after waking up.

why……

Soon, he knew why.

In order to avoid shaking Kita Mimon's body from shifting, Fujikawa sat on the side of the cushion to block his direction, slightly frowning eyebrows looked a little tired, closed eyes seemed to be taking a break, and Fujikawa His hand was holding Bei Yumen's hand tightly, without any relaxation.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was warm orange, and the clouds were dyed with bright colors. It seemed that the time had come to evening, and the sound of numerous carriages meant that they were on their way back to Diliejin.

Gently raising the hand held by Fujikawa, Kita Mimon slowly shook it back, and then smiled faintly.

He had deliberately lightened his movements, Fujikawa was still so frightened by the actions that he opened his eyes, and quickly looked at Kita Yumen.

"I don't want to wake you up." Bei Yumen smiled helplessly, "Good afternoon."

"Even if I fall asleep, you should wake me up."

Fujikawa quickly lowered his body and touched Kita Yumen's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, so he said softly,

"Is there any pain?"

"Yes." Bei Yumen frowned and covered his heart in a gesture, "My heart hurts."

"Heart?" Fujikawa was startled, and immediately checked his body, "Shouldn't the heart was hurt, how could it hurt? Should I call Nuo Jiu?"

"..."

Bei Yumen was a little stunned, and it could be seen that Fujikawa was really worried, and his flustered appearance was very cute.

However, seeing his bewildered expression, his worried tone, and feeling mixed with a little sadness, all kinds of emotions made Bei Yumen feel distressed.

Fujikawa's body was lowered so that Kita Mimon could touch his cheek by slightly raising his hand.

"Don't make that expression, I will feel bad."

"Show me a smile, and I'll be fine."

He gently touched Fujikawa's face, just like what Fujikawa did to him in the past, both gentle and doting, trying to soothe his sadness.

"..." Fujikawa breathed a sigh of relief after a few seconds, and smiled helplessly, "Does this mean heartache?"

"Yeah." Kita Mimon nodded, with a smug smile on his lips, "I'm awake, so don't worry, I'm fine."

Stretching out his hand to cover the hand that lightly touched his face, Fujikawa smiled slightly, "Don't scare me."

He laughed twice, although the wound didn't hurt very much, but he felt that his physical strength hadn't recovered yet, and his whole body felt soft. He gave up the idea of ​​getting up, and continued to lie down.

"Are we going back to Tillagin?"

"Yes." Fujikawa replied, "Go back, and then you must receive treatment from the Healer."

"Eh……"

He recalled that Hero once said that the country's healers are very expensive, and he couldn't help sighing, "I'm sure I'm going to be ridiculed by Hero again."

"It's okay." Fujikawa reassured, "You are also the hero this time, he won't say anything."

"yes……"

Thinking of Heron's playful face, Bei Yumen couldn't help but have a headache.

Suddenly remembered something, Kita Mimon blinked and continued, "By the way, where is Rico?"

"..."

Fujikawa was silent for a while, Riko's hateful face appeared in his mind, he closed his eyes, and said slowly,

"He was left in Verzhov, and will be handed over to Hamadus and the others."

"Huh? Aren't you going to interrogate him?" Bei Yumen was taken aback, "Did you catch him later?"

"have."

Pulling up the blanket for Kita Mimon, Fujikawa continued,

"Nuo Jiu asked him who was the person who released the dark fruit, and why Riko had the source of the props that could break Nuo Jiu's magic."

What Fujikawa said was very reserved. What he didn't reveal to Kita Mimon was that when Rico was handed over to Hamadus, he had no signs of life.

He didn't know what method Nuo Jiu used to ask what Rico knew, anyway, to him, these were not important.

"...Is it Ibis?"

Fujikawa nodded, "Well, the High Priest of Ibis, Fine Kross, will be behind the scenes."

"..." Bei Yumen thought for a while, "Fain...is he from the same age as your grandfather?"

Because the names of Koros and Doros are so similar, in order to avoid confusion, Bei Yumen decided to call him Fain.

"Yeah." Fujikawa smiled helplessly, "He lived for a long time, it's really scary."

"I don't know what Hero wants to do next."

Bei Yumen nodded and said leisurely.

Fujikawa didn't continue this topic, Kita Mimon had to rest more.

He smiled lightly, and lightly brushed his cheek with his hand, brushing away the hair on his forehead.

"Go to sleep, you need to rest more, I will call you when we arrive."

Fujikawa's smile is very gentle, and the feeling of being watched by those eyes is like a warm sea, which is not only tolerant, loving, but also protective.

Bei Yumen also wanted to get well soon, so he nodded obediently and closed his eyes again.

The dream just now vaguely came to mind, and Bei Yumen, who was still a little weak, quickly fell into a deep sleep again.

That dream wasn't real and wouldn't be real.

He believed that no matter how many times he blinked, Fujikawa would always be in front of him instead of leaving him alone with nothing.

He was so sure.