God's Garden

Hearing Fujikawa say so proudly, Kita Mimon knew that his worries were unnecessary.

Yeah, how could he forget?Fujikawa is the strongest man in his mind!

"Yeah!" Kita Mimon responded, and the corner of his mouth was pulled into a smile by Fujikawa's attitude, "But I can't control the flow of magic, you have to be careful when you pass through the protective shield."

What Bei Yumen said was the truth. He had already tried his best to restrain the dense lightning and prevent them from piercing through the protective shield, let alone control or even disintegrate it. He could use it just now. Even if he had enough magic power to heal Nuo Jiu with less mental power, Bei Yumen would not dare to gamble like this.

Although he didn't know how much power Fujikawa still had left, but looking at the boy's appearance of losing his mind...it shouldn't be too difficult to attack him directly, after all, he didn't seem to be as difficult to deal with as Fayin at that time.

"Prepare!"

Hearing Kita Mimon's soft voice, Fujikawa closed his eyes and poured his energy wholeheartedly, "OK."

Countless lightnings are flowing in the huge protective cover. This scene is actually very scary. It seems that if one is not careful, thousands of lightnings will penetrate in and burn all the people within the range into black charcoal.It was this that made Bei Yumen break out in a cold sweat nervously, for fear of implicating those who were being protected by him, so he squeezed Geya's hand even more tightly.

He had to seize a special moment to quickly open a hole in the shield when there was no lightning passing by...

Bei Yumen was still thinking, but in the blink of an eye, Geya emitted a faint light, interrupting his thinking, he seized an opportunity during the thunder and lightning intersection, opened a hole in the protective cover, and was chaotic The trajectory of the thunder and lightning just avoided the small hole, and they all rushed to the side one after another.

"It's now!"

Just as Kita Yumen shouted, Fujikawa's figure had already flew away quickly.

The protective cover immediately returned to its original shape, and the few thunderbolts left outside quickly rushed towards him as soon as they sensed Fujikawa's breath.The high-temperature thunder and lightning hitting his body is not a joke, Fujikawa could feel the frightening temperature rushing past him, but at this time he did not intend to deal with all the lightning and lightning.

As long as these lightning bolts have no master, they are nothing more than purposeless energy bodies!

——Glancing at the man who was still muttering something with his head down, Fujikawa jumped over without hesitation.

Not only did he have the improved physical performance of the dragon armor, Fujikawa also gave his feet the slightest amount of extreme speed in just a few seconds, making it impossible for Leiden to catch up with his speed, so he bypassed it on purpose. The pillar, let these parts that don't know how to turn the lightning hit the solid marble pillar, and a small explosion occurred.

Taking advantage of the chance that other attacks were too late to attack, Fujikawa came to the man's back neatly.

At the same time, he finally understood what the man had been muttering about.

"Praise me, I am a good boy, my father will not die, he will become a god, in order to make him a god, I will do anything..."

"I can do anything, it doesn't matter how many people I want to kill, as long as my father can do well..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't give me a name, as long as I'm useful, I can do anything, father..."

"Father won't die, won't die, won't die, won't die, won't die..."

"..."

He murmured these words almost expressionlessly, and Fujikawa just sighed helplessly.

It's sad, pitiful, but it can't be regarded as an innocent person.

Morbid obsessions do sometimes give people goosebumps. Fujikawa will not say anything about this man's goal. After all, he also feels that his obsession with Bei Yumen may not be too normal, and it is not unreasonable to be dazzled by anger. happened before.

Without thinking about it, Fujikawa lowered his eyes, squeezed the hand holding Di Ke's sword hilt, and then slammed him hard behind him.

The sudden severe pain caused the man to drop his head and lose consciousness immediately. With his eyes turned white, he stopped the long chattering, and the thunder and lightning that permeated the entire hall slowly dissipated within a moment.

"..." Bei Yumen watched the thunder and lightning in the protective cover gradually evaporate, and then he was slightly relieved, "Successful?"

"Um."

Fujikawa responded, and squatted beside the man, using Di Ke's sword to prop up the man's jaw, "I'm definitely going to faint this time."

He said calmly, glanced at the man's bound hands, hesitated for a while before continuing,

"I'll make a fist around him, at least next time he won't be able to condense his magic power."

Since it succeeded, there is no need for Kita Yumon to continue to maintain magic.

He immediately lifted the protective shield that consumed a lot of his magic power, and his physical and psychological relaxation made his legs soften and squat down, and he could only keep nodding his head.

This man must never be allowed to attack again, God knows how much his magic power will be, plus the crazy people will attack endlessly and will try their best to kill him, if it happens again, Bei Yumen But he was not sure that he could still block his desperate attack.

Looking at the messy hall, Bei Yumen frowned and sighed, hoping that Herro would not charge them a cleaning fee.

After binding the man more firmly, Fujikawa and Hughes sent him to Hero's office to be dealt with by him, while Ferron and Bei Yumen moved Nuo Jiu into the room so that he could get Get plenty of rest.

At first, he was left in the lobby on the second floor because his injuries were too serious and he couldn't move his position. Just moving Nuo Jiu's body to the sofa had already caused him to bleed so much, but there was no way to make him lie down It was in a dangerous place, so after barely moving to the sofa, Feron didn't dare to move him a single bit.

I have long known that their relationship is very good, so it is not incomprehensible for Feilong's heartbeat to Kita Yumen. If Fujikawa was seriously injured today, he would definitely not be able to eat, and maybe he would even talk Not sure.

...Or maybe like last time, he will desperately try to bring back Fujikawa's life.

Let Firontino Jiu change into a set of clean clothes. Fortunately, the wound has stopped bleeding, and the clothes will not be wet with blood. Even the Bei Yu people don't want to see the dull but extremely bright red appearance again , It hurts to look at it.

In addition, because Nuo Jiu's consciousness has not yet recovered, Bei Yumen simply continued to use healing magic to heal his wounds, hoping that Nuo Jiu could wake up as quickly as possible and let himself see that he was fine.

Even with that expressionless face, Bei Yumen would definitely feel very happy.

"The problem of the damage has been basically dealt with. You guys have been waiting for a long time—huh? It's just you?"

By the time Herro returned to the castle, it was almost evening.

Fujikawa looked at him with his chest raised and raised eyebrows, "I'm so sorry, I'm the only one left."

"...Alas." With a heavy sigh on purpose, Herro walked slowly into the room, "I thought I could meet my beautiful lover."

"..."

Seeing what he said so straightforwardly, it's not like Fujikawa didn't know who he was talking about.

Herro had obviously been on the go for a long time, and even though he tried to look in good spirits, the signs of exhaustion were still written all over his face.

"Hughes looks tired, he just went back to his room."

"Well, is it?"

Hero's expression brightened when he heard this sentence, "So he really waited for me?"

"..."

Fujikawa's expression was a little strange, and he didn't say anything more about this point.

After a while, as the man became conscious, they had to get to the point.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Are you awake?"

Herro looked at the man who was pulled to kneel down in front of the table. Unable to move, he could only bend over and cough continuously.

"Andrew Ronald." Hero sighed deeply, and Hero pouted, "Is this your name?"

"No! No!" Suddenly excited again, Ronald raised his head and stared at Herro, "Except for the one my father gave me, it's not my name!"

"..."

Abnormal attachment to Fain...

In this way, it seems that Mia is also a fan of Finn... Well, although it should be a relationship of being brainwashed, but in the impression that Viewin's attitude towards Ronald does not seem to have falsified his memory.Fein didn't deny that this was not his child. Since the surnames were different, it probably had the mother's surname, right?

Shaking away unnecessary thoughts, Herro propped his hands on the table, with a serious but indifferent expression.

"That doesn't matter, Finn is dead."

"I won't die." Ronald glared at him, "Father will never die, he is going to be a man of God!"

"..."

Herro spread his hands, took out something from his body, and threw it in front of Ronald.

It was a lock of hair, different from Kita Mimon's soft pearly white, this was pale hair full of age.

"If you're a magician, you should be able to tell whose hair these hairs belong to, right?"

"..."

Ronald looked at the bundle of hair on the ground, not paying attention to his body that was almost restrained, he simply bent down, put his head on the ground, and watched the bundle of hair closely.

Indeed, if one is very familiar with magic, it is not difficult to distinguish a person from the remaining magic power, especially since Finn's magic is so special that Ronald will definitely not fail to recognize it.

Seeing his restless and trembling appearance, Herro knew his answer.

"Ibis has given up on this war, and Tillegin has won it."

Hero didn't let go of his emotional instability, and then said, "Fin's soul was also absorbed by the dark magic."

"..."

"What do you want to do next? Just hand over Ibis to Bean, who is also the third priest?"

"Father……"

Ronald obviously didn't hear what Herro was saying.

Shrugging, Herro didn't expect such a reaction from him.

So... it's better for him to let him go now, or is it better to deal with it directly?

Although it doesn't matter if he keeps him, after all, Fayin is dead... But it may cause a second impact. If some kind of revenge is ignited, it will be another trouble at that time.

"Fujikawa, what do you think—"

"Hahaha, hahahahaha..."

"..."

Herro was about to ask what Fujikawa meant, but was interrupted by Ronald's sudden laughter.

The two looked at him one after another, and saw that he was still kneeling on the ground, laughing non-stop with his head on the ground, and hitting the ground with his forehead from time to time, looking a little crazy and weird.

"...Fujikawa." Herro stared at Ronald's actions, but did not shift his gaze to Fujikawa, "How many chances does a delirious person have to become a big devil?"

"Half and half." Fujikawa said lightly, he knew what Herro was asking, "Maybe one day he will suddenly wake up and take revenge."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Hero, "You were infected by Beiyumen, don't you like killing?"

If it was Herro in normal times, Fujikawa would not believe that this masked cold-blooded monarch would let anyone who might become a dangerous factor go.

... After all, that's how Hero felt when he met him in the half-demon forest.

"Well." Herro narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself because he couldn't deny it, "Maybe a little bit."

Ronald's laughter continued, and the gradually frantic and twitching appearance made Herro seem to see Fein's shadow, sighing a little while thinking about whether his thoughts just now were wrong.

If Ronald grows into the second Fayin, he will be the one who will be in trouble again, and it will definitely affect the whole country...

The desire to let him go seemed to be being erased bit by bit. Herro lowered his eyes and stared at Ronald who was still smiling on the ground.

His insanity seems to be more dangerous than Fine, and there is a faint blood stain on the ground. It seems that he has scratched his forehead. Just when the atmosphere fell into a stalemate, and the whole room was filled with Ronald's laughter —Suddenly, the laughter stopped.

This change attracted the attention of the two people, and Ronald stopped bumping his head and continued talking to himself.

It's just that this time he spoke in such a low voice that Herro couldn't hear him very clearly.

"What is he talking about?" Frowning slightly, Herro looked at Fujikawa who was sitting beside him.

Fujikawa didn't hesitate, and simply walked to Ronald's side and squatted down, pushing up his shoulders, revealing his lowered face.

Almost murmuring with blank eyes, Ronald's eyes were obviously not focused, and he couldn't tell where he was looking.

"Father... Father... Father..."

"Did you go somewhere else? Because you will never die, you will never die..."

"If that's the case...then I, I'll follow you too..."

"I won't leave you alone..."

"--Hello!"

The more Fujikawa heard the more something was wrong, and it was too late when he realized the difference in Ronald's swallowing movements.

Soon, Ronald rolled his eyes upwards with a smile, and thick blood spilled from his mouth, which appeared extremely coquettish on those purple lips.

Fujikawa immediately pressed his cheeks, and saw that there was a container left by something bitten on his tongue, and the color of the spilled blood was too strange and not normal at all.

"This guy……"

Sighing heavily, Fujikawa let go of his hand, and Ronald's body just fell backwards, motionless.

Herro looked at the fallen Ronald without saying a word. It seemed that he didn't need to worry about anything.

— Ronald hid the venom in his mouth and committed suicide.

"Dead..."

Fujikawa wiped his face, always feeling a very unpleasant feeling.

"..." He Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and said after a while, "Thank you Fujikawa, you can go to Bei Yumen, and I will let people handle the rest."

"...I see." Fujikawa responded, paused and then said, "How do you deal with Fain?"

"Burned."

Herro said indifferently, speaking very decisively.

That body did not know how many lives it took. After it was used to announce the death of the monarch, Hero immediately ordered someone to burn Fain's body and bury the remaining ashes.

Doing this, more or less can be regarded as burying those lives.

"..."

Responding, Fujikawa didn't say anything more, and simply left the room.

Without interfering in other matters, when Fujikawa came to Nuo Jiu's room, he happened to bump into Bei Yumen who was about to leave.

It seems that the treatment has come to an end. Nuo Jiu's condition has returned to stability, and he has been awake for a while. After that, Bei Yumen obediently wants to go back to rest first, and leave the follow-up work of taking care of Nuo Jiu to Feilong. .

He didn't expect to run into Fujikawa as soon as he left the room, such a coincidence put him in a good mood.

They are in a good mood, but they have indeed experienced too many things today, especially Bei Yumen, who just resumed the use of magic and used a lot of magic in one go, plus he was injured before, and he was exhausted. It was written on his face, and Fujikawa simply took him back to his room to rest.

For Fujikawa and the others, it was just a short day, but for Kita Mimon, he hadn't returned to his room for a long time.

The room that had been swept by ice crystals after Fujikawa's emotional outburst was tidied very clean at some point, just like usual, the first thing Kita Mimon did when he entered the room was to fly onto the soft bed .

During the few days in Ibis, there was no Fujikawa by his side, no familiar bed, and his body was still injured, which made it impossible for Bei Yumen to have a good rest.

"As expected, this place is the best—"

Bei Yumen buried himself in the bed with his hands wide open, wondering if someone took the quilt to dry for him, there was always a smell of sunshine, it smelled very comfortable, half of the accumulated fatigue was gone .

While he was still immersed in the bed of nostalgia, the weight behind him diverted his attention.

"...Hmm, Fujikawa?"

He also felt familiar with this kind of embrace, Fujikawa hugged him completely from behind, the just right strength was very gentle but equally firm.

Hugging him tightly like a big child, Fujikawa buried his head in Kita Mimon's neck, rubbing his hair against his ear.

"You're back."

"..."

A hoarse voice rang in his ears, and the warm breath made Kita Mimon shrug his shoulders. He raised his hand and touched Fujikawa's head, running through the dazzling and beautiful hair between his fingers. This time it was Kita Mimon The tone is full of affection.

"Well, I'm back."

Maybe it was this sentence that touched Fujikawa's emotions. He took a deep breath. At first, the hands that were just embracing moved restlessly. When Bei Yumen slightly moved out of the space, he found an opportunity to climb onto his chest, wantonly Caress the ground through a layer of clothes.

Obviously, this move frightened Bei Yumen.

"Hmm, Fuji, Fujikawa! Wait!"

"No, I won't wait."

"Ah, wait, wait... um!"

Kita Mimon turned around and grabbed the pair of big hands that were gradually moving down his waist, and looked at Fujikawa with some pretendingly pitiful eyes,

"Let me take a shower first, okay? Okay! Please!"

"..."

Will Fujikawa be accommodating when he speaks cute words with such eyes?How can it be!

Swallowing, Fujikawa raised his eyebrows, "No, I won't let you wash."

"Why is this—— woo!"

Fujikawa broke free from that slender hand, thanks to Kita Mimon's turning to the front, Fujikawa easily stretched the clothes in, seeing his body trembling slightly, this reaction made the smile on the corner of Fujikawa's mouth a bit more tempting .

Ugh—this smile is a foul for Kita Mimon!

But no, he really hadn't showered for several days, even if he had washed his body with water magic a little while on the boat, he didn't dare to touch Fujikawa just like that.

"But, but..." Not knowing how to stop his hand, Kita Mimon could only hold Fujikawa's face again, "I'm very tired today...?"

Even he himself was a little guilty when he spoke, and his tone of voice betrayed his thoughts at the moment. Of course, Fujikawa also noticed that he didn't really reject him. Since there is an opportunity to bully Kita Mimon like this, how could Fujikawa let it go? ?

"It's ok."

Fujikawa also knew that Kita Mimon was tired, so he really didn't intend to go to the end.

"I know you're tired." Fujikawa said naturally, with an unquestionable smile on the corner of his mouth, "So I won't go in, just let you come out."

"What……"

Fujikawa's speech immediately made Kita Mimon's face blush, and the unstoppable hands began to wander around his body, and at some point, Fujikawa's left foot, which was placed between his legs, was restless. Rubbing slowly, Bei Yumen subconsciously twisted his hips if there was a feeling of nothingness. Although he hesitated consciously, his body honestly wanted to touch more.

Of course, Fujikawa also noticed this reaction.

"Oh..." Deliberately flirting, Fujikawa snorted a few times, "I haven't touched it yet, you're moving by yourself?"

"Well……"

Having said that, Fujikawa deliberately scratched the sensitive part of Kita Mimon's chest a few times, the light but heavy force felt itchy, which made Kita Mimon a little anxious.

Kita Mimon, whose body is already relatively sensitive, can't stand Fujikawa's persistent teasing. When Fujikawa let go of one of the chests, Kita Mimon can even see the erect nipples through the clothes that have been unbuttoned. He was too shy, which made his face even hotter.

Fujikawa's hands were still wrapped around his waist intentionally, and he refused to move down for a long time, constantly circling around Kita Mimon's white belly.

In this regard, Kita Mimon could only slightly frowned, and looked at Fujikawa dissatisfied with his moist eyes.

"What's wrong, look at me like this." This time, Fujikawa pretended to be innocent, "Are you so unwilling?"

——How is it possible!

Fujikawa must have deliberately teased him... Definitely!

But forget it, Beiyumen can't control so much, if you are bullied, you will be bullied!

Take a shower...forget it!Anyway, he had washed a little bit on the boat, Kita Mimon had given up on what he insisted on first, and at this moment he was completely defeated by Fujikawa.

"I... all stand up a bit, why don't you do it?"

Biting his lip, Kita Mimon looked straight at Fujikawa's beautiful golden eyes, "Do you want to touch me seriously?"

His hands wrapped around Fujikawa's neck, and the complaints he said with a flat mouth were very sweet, and the thin lips were moistened with a little saliva left on his lips, making them look even more attractive.

This time, Fujikawa was incited.

Licking his own lips lightly, Fujikawa raised a wicked smile. He lowered his body and pressed his forehead against Kita Yumon's. His words were full of lust, which made his voice even more deep and magnetic. , making Bei Yumen's heart skip a few beats.

"You tempt me so much, what if I can't restrain myself?"

"..."

Bei Yumen's round eyes wandered for a while, and finally smiled not to be outdone, but the pink on his cheeks betrayed his shy mood at the moment.

"Then... don't hold back?"

"..."

Fujikawa gave a hoarse smile, and kissed Bei Yumen's ear affectionately.

"Just wait for you to say this."