[Quick Transmigration] Please call me Goldfinger

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, thick fog filled the air, and the surrounding scenery was indistinct, making it difficult to distinguish the true shape.The woman in green walked by as if strolling in a garden, her blond hair drew a sharp arc between the undulations.She didn't stop until she reached the foot of a big tree. Her inorganic emerald eyes were full of cold air. She looked up and saw a pair of white boots dangling among the dense branches and leaves.The wind blows, the leaves rustle, and a young man in white can be seen sitting leisurely on the branch.

"Eleven." She brushed the hair on her forehead, and slightly parted her thin lips, "You are indeed here." The mechanical tone was cold and ruthless, just like her, as cold as a machine.

The boy on the tree parted the branches and lowered his head. When he saw the person coming, his beautiful peach eyes flashed a hint of surprise, "Hey, isn't this the Elf King?" The raised tone carried imperceptible temptation and sarcasm.

The blond woman was not annoyed, she kept her head up, her eyes locked on the boy, "I want to see you."

The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncomfortably, "Hey, let me tell you, your words are easy to be misunderstood!"

The blond woman's expression remained unchanged, "You never called me by my name." There was a domineering tone that could not be refused in her calm tone.

Eleven rubbed his temples, "Okay, Luca, what's the matter with you, can you stop following me every day like Ah Piao!"

"I want to see you." Luka said seriously, and when Eleven was about to go crazy, she added slowly: "Yan Luobai made a mistake, and Lord God will punish him."

Eleven was stunned for a moment, only to hear Luka continue to say: "Permanent seal."

Pressing down the four big characters of "Eternal Seal", Eleven felt like a pie falling from the sky. Does this mean that I am free?After being imprisoned for so many years, can I go back? "Then, what about me?" Eleven asked cautiously.

Luca lowered her eyes, not looking at his eyes full of hope, the light inside was too bright, she didn't want to see him being soaked in darkness again, "You will stay, forever..."

The wind stopped and the trees stopped, and the surroundings became completely quiet. There was a sense of storm coming in the dreary air. Luka held her breath. She had seen this young man ruthless before, crazy and bloodthirsty. The world of main gods is everywhere, and Eleven is the best among them, no matter in the past, present, or future!His horror is chilling!

The broken hair on his forehead covered his expression, and from Luka's perspective, he could only see his pointed chin and bright red lips.After a while, just when Luka thought he would continue like this, Eleven suddenly laughed, "Sorry." He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Scared you!" Without waiting for Luka to say anything, he Jump directly off the tree, leaving a chic back.

Luca opened her mouth, but she didn't keep him after all. Luca touched her heart. The moment he raised his head, she felt that he was a little pitiful. His fragility for a moment made her feel inexplicably distressed.Looking at the back of Eleven at this time, there is no sense of chic anymore, only the vicissitudes and loneliness are left...

Next, Yan Luobai was sealed, and Eleven went around looking for artifacts, everything seemed to be predestined.It wasn't until Eleven pierced through Yan Luobai thorns that he felt completely relieved.Blood flowed down the blade, drop after drop.

Yan Luobai raised his hand to caress his face, smiled gently, just like before, and said, "Are you happy?"

Eleven grinned, "Happier than ever."

"Really?" Yan Luobai blinked inexplicably, "Do you know why I was sealed?"

Eleven tilted his head, every time he had doubts, he would do this little trick, frank and cute, Yan Luobai smiled dotingly, "Because I stole the only artifact in the world of the Lord God."

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In the middle of the night, Zhu Meng was woken up by the sound of the flute. It looked out of the window by the moonlight. Eleven sat on the ground with his back against the tree trunk and watched the moon. The sound of the flute overflowed from his mouth. It was very pleasant .Zhu Meng stood on the window sill and listened quietly. No one would have thought that a person like Eleven would play the flute silently by himself. Such a quiet atmosphere is really not suitable for him.Just as Chu Meng wanted to pull him out of his depressed mood, he saw a little fox crawling into Eleven's arms and rubbing his face against Eleven's, as if to comfort him.Under the moonlight, Eleven was in a mess. He stroked the fur of the little fox as if facing a rare treasure. He said, "I dreamed of you just now. This is the first time I dreamed of you in so many years. I dreamed of you." Obviously I should hate you, but you are plotting against me all the time, even if you die, you still won’t let me go! How did I offend you, it’s worth your torture!"

The little fox squeaked, as if he didn't like the current atmosphere very much. Chumeng was standing not far away. It didn't know how to comfort him. Yan Luobai and Shiyi had too much love and hate. They had been entangled for too long. They are inseparable, both are awkward people, one is sarcasm when facing each other, staged all kinds of abusive scenes, and silently helps behind the scenes, the other has no concealment of hatred, wishing to go up and stab each other two knives.This is the fixed mode of getting along between the two, which is awkward but real.

"Blowing really badly." Zhu Meng sarcastically said, "Are you letting others sleep?"

Eleven didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice, "It's not for you to listen, if you don't listen, get out!"

Chu Meng curled her lips, and it flew onto Eleven's shoulder, "If you miss my master, just say it, why are you so coy!"

Eleven grabbed it by the neck and threw it violently, "None of your business. Also, I miss him and want to tear him to pieces!"

"Duplicity." Zhu Meng snorted a few times with disdain, "Eleven, what you have to do is too difficult, as long as you tell the master, he will help you. Then your chances of winning will be greater!"

"Tell him?" Eleven smiled, "And let him betray me? Don't bring up such unrealistic fantasies in the future!"

"How do you know he won't agree if you haven't tried it?"

Eleven's eyes turned cold, "I don't accept failure!"

"You have already failed once!" Zhu Meng didn't seem to notice his increasingly fierce aura, and continued, "The moment you know that the artifact you have found so hard is just given to you by him, it has already proved that you have failed .And in front of him, you have never succeeded!"

"Enough!" Eleven closed her eyes in pain, "You won't understand my persistence!"

Zhumeng also fell silent. It suddenly remembered Yan Luobai's slip of the tongue after being drunk once. He said: "In front of Eleven, I have never won, and I lost in a mess."

The moonlight was still there, and the little fox was sleeping peacefully under the tree. His stupid and cute thoughts diverged a bit, thinking about feelings, winning or losing is hard to decide. While thinking that he was defeated, he might be able to survive from desperation at the same time!

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