His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

Boss Zhujing pushed open a wooden door in front of him, and Gaya looked inside curiously, and found that it was a bedroom with green vines wrapped around the window, covering half of the sunlight outside, making the room look a bit dark.

"Beautiful angel, why don't you rest in this room for a while, and I'll help you get the sundae?"

Boss Zhu Jing's hoof slowly rested on Gaya's thin shoulder, and even squeezed it ambiguously.

But Gaya didn't respond, his thoughts were already filled with the slightly bitter chocolate sundae.

He obediently sat on the bed, and following the movement of Boss Pig Jing closing the door, Gaya was bored and began to look around the room.

It looks like a double room, the bed is big, utensils such as knives, forks and tea cups are also for two people, and there is a photo frame beside the bed, which looks old and has been slightly yellowed.

Gaya walked over curiously, and took the photo frame casually.

In the photo, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, are leaning together, with kind faces and very friendly smiles.

It's strange, who are these two people, and why their photos appear in the room of the pig spirit boss.

There seems to be an atmosphere of uneasiness in the air, because judging from the structure of the room and the size of the clothes on the hangers, they are all incompatible with the pig spirit boss outside.

Suddenly, Gaya suddenly remembered the seemingly invisible whimpering sound he heard when he went upstairs.

He immediately raised his head, and the uneasiness expanded in his heart——

With a loud bang, the door of the room was kicked open, and a cold light flashed instantly.

"Beautiful angel, I kept you waiting~" A strange voice came, and there was a sharp knife in Zhu Jing's hand. There was still blood on it, and the dark red flowed down the blade, forming a small hole on the ground. beach.

Gaya stepped back subconsciously, staring at the knife in Zhu Jing's hand with wide eyes in horror, and the creepy and disgusting smile on his face.

He backed away until he hit the window sill hard.

"You, what do you want to do?" He asked hoarsely, his voice trembling violently.

"I've been in Ivil City for more than ten years. I haven't tasted any kind of food, but angels..." He stretched out his thick tongue and licked the blade lightly. "I'm looking forward to it. The flesh and blood of angels must be more disgusting than these The guy should be sweet and delicious."

"Chirp, chirp!" Ginny screamed, flying into the air in an instant, pecking at the top of the pig's head with his short, sharp beak.

"Go away!" Piggy raised his hand, and Ginny was instantly slapped a few meters away, hitting the wall hard.

"Jiujiu..." It lay on the ground, flapping its wings unwillingly, trying to fly again.

"However, beautiful angel, before I enjoy the delicious food, can I admire your body?" The pig spirit casually stuck the sharp knife into his waist, rubbing his two pig's hooves so that he was almost on fire.

"So you are a villain!" Gaya yelled, "You hurt the real owner of the dessert shop!"

"It's a bit late to know, little angel." The pig spirit let out a smirk, and his appearance was horrible.

Gaya leaned against the corner, curled up into a ball tightly covering her body with her hands.

Sure enough, just like what the workers said when they were working on the construction site, you must have the consciousness of tying your head to your belt to live in Iver City. This place is dirty and mean, and everyone's heart is like this hazy sky, constantly The earth rots and stinks—

Gaya pursed her mouth, her eyes filled with tears.

Will the miracle happen again?In this closed space where every day should not be called the earth is not working, who can hear the prayer in his heart.

"Come on, be good, don't shout anymore." The pig spirit grinned, approaching Gaya step by step.

The poor child was trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to call for help, but found that there was no sound in his throat at this time, only the fear that didn't matter expanded screamed crazily in his heart.

I regret it, why did I sneak out without keeping the agreement.

But, just, just want to go back to the temple, to go back to the hometown where you can see the gentle smile on the gods.

"Batt." Tears fell to the ground, making an unexpected crisp sound.

"Don't cry, I'm very kind-hearted, and I hate seeing beautiful women shed tears the most."

The pig's trotter approached Gaya little by little, and with a "snap", it pressed his shoulder hard.

"Puff-"

Vaguely, it seemed to hear some sound, as if the air was torn apart forcefully, and the broken sound resounded through the sky.

In an instant, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the window, covering the only light. Immediately afterwards, the floor shook violently, and the glass window beside him suddenly exploded. Before anyone could see his true face clearly, his figure entered the room through the window like a bolt of lightning.

"What!" Boss Zhujing's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he felt his body being pushed backward by a huge thrust, and all the air around his mouth was instantly drawn away.

Black air, thick black air scattered in this small room, the thick fog dissipated, and the tall figure slowly became clear.

The pig essence was strangled by the unexpected visitor, and the whole pig was stuck in the wall, smashing a huge hole.

The gravel flew around, hitting the room with crackling noises.

But the miraculous thing is that there seems to be a transparent cover around Gaya, and all the broken glass, sand and gravel flying past are bounced away several meters away.

Gaya's mouth moved, her reddish cheeks almost dyed her eye sockets red.

"I, Ian..." He murmured absently.

The black robe outlined the man's slender figure. He looked down at Pig Jing condescendingly, watching the ugly face wrinkled into a pile, and the black gloved hands getting stronger.

"Which hand touched him just now?"

Ian asked in a low voice, it was as cold as snow in the twelfth lunar month.

The pig essence was strangled by the neck, its desperate limbs fluttered wildly in mid-air, and the mouth kept saying "ahhh", but it couldn't send out a complete byte.

"Forgot?" The ending sound raised, full of cold arrogance.

"It's a pity, I have to bid farewell to the world before I have time to recollect it." Ian raised the corners of his lips, and his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes became brighter.

"No..." Zhu Jing struggled to utter a vague word, "No..."

"Boom!" The sound of the explosion covered up the last word "no", and the smell of flesh and blood permeated instantly, and the nerves of the flesh splashed on the wall were not completely dead, and they were still beating passionately.

Ian took off his gloves and threw them into the muddy meat at his feet.

After a long time, he turned around silently, and his eyes stayed on the young man who was still hiding in the corner. He closed his eyes, covered his ears with his hands, and his slender body trembled like a withered yellow leaf.

However, even after experiencing the worst encounters, he is still as clean and dazzling as the first time I saw him.

A long time passed before Gaya dared to open her eyes quietly.

In the eyes, a white and slender hand hangs down in front of him, with extremely black curly hair brushing beside his hand, the two colors of extremely dark and extremely bright form a strong visual impact.

He slowly raised his head, carefully watching the man's expression.

It was still indifferent with no trace of emotion.

However, that hand stretched out in front of him, as if sending a sincere invitation to him.

Without thinking about it, Gaya stretched out her hand without any pretensions. The moment her fingertips touched the cold touch, her body was suddenly suspended in the air. Her slender body was bent into an arc, and then fell into a firm embrace. .

The moment the four eyes met, Gaya remembered the fact that he had transformed back into a human form. He was about to explain, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Ian:

"Congratulations, you have changed back to human form."

With this tone, it seemed that he was really surprised that he was Gaya, as if he had known it for a long time.

"You, aren't you angry?" Gaya asked in a low voice.

Ian glanced at him and didn't answer his question.

"Did you...know that the dumpling is me QAQ?"

Ian still ignored it.

But seeing Ian's indifferent expression as usual, Gaya's heart that has been hanging has finally landed steadily. After relaxing, his body also became limp, and he leaned into Ian's arms, with his head against his. chest.

"Thank you for saving me again."

A pitch-black dragon flies over the city of Ivir, and looking down, this gray mechanical city doesn't seem to be that bad. Thinking of Hani, thinking of that ugly little snowman, Gaya unconsciously stretched out his hand to embrace Ivel En's neck.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile that came from the heart and was extremely sincere.

"Speaking of which, how do you know I'm there?" Gaya has always been concerned about this doubt.

But Ian frowned unnaturally, as if he didn't want to answer this question.

Gaya probably guessed that for a big man like him who once dared to confront the gods, there are some things that he doesn't know, but he just doesn't want to say.

After all, he knew from the very beginning that he had made that dumpling, and he also knew that his passion for sweets surpassed everything else.

The estrangement in his heart seemed to be dissipating little by little, after all, he never thought of harming himself from the beginning.

The black spire castle surrounded by withered vines is getting closer and closer, dark blue smoke shrouds the surroundings, and there is an evil and weirdness everywhere.

But such a castle is like a warm harbor in Gaya's heart at this time.

Opening the door, Gaya's feet had just touched the ground when a moderate force behind him grabbed his collar and dragged him through the dark corridor.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ian." Jia wrapped his arms around Ian's arm in a hurry, and stopped halfway in a humorous gesture.

"Go wash it up." Ian couldn't help but pinch his wrist to remove his hand, dragging him to continue walking.

There is clear water in the bath, and the hot air is misty, and the round carved water outlet is inlaid with faint blue lapis lazuli, which is crystal clear after being washed by hot water.

Gaya stood by the bath, a little at a loss.

Ian turned around and looked at the lonely corridor when he came: "Take off yourself."

Gaya: QAQ

He raised his hand, twirling the bowknot with his thin white fingertips, slowly, slowly...

"The new clothes are still on the way, I will wear mine first after washing." After leaving these words, a strange breeze suddenly blew in the originally enclosed space, white rose petals scattered into the air along Ian's slightly curly long hair, Drift down into the bath.

Stepping through the white roses everywhere, Ian's black figure gradually drifted away, and finally turned into an unreal little black spot and disappeared in the corridor.

Only then did Gaya secretly heave a sigh of relief. He slowly untied the tie, looked at the dirty clothes he wore from the God Realm, took them off, folded them and put them aside.

He moved his legs, tapped the pool water with his white toes to test the temperature, and his slender and straight calves submerged in the warm hot water little by little.

Ginny, who was brought back together after being injured and comatose, also slowly woke up from Gaya's arms at this time. It flicked its little paws and looked around in confusion. When the body was surrounded by heat, the little bird "tweeted" comfortably Twice, spread the wings and shake the water drops.

Jinni suddenly flew into the air, circled around the top of Gaya's head, a golden light flashed in an arc, and the crimson book appeared in midair with golden light, and there were a few big golden characters on the cover:

"Major Chronicles of the God Realm"

It picks up a page with its sharp beak, and its small mouth vigorously clicks on a line of small characters.

Gaya leaned over curiously, squinting at the line of small characters.

【God's birthday: January 1th】

Ginny tweeted and tweeded again, flapping his wings furiously, looking grumpy.

Ginny's heart: You idiot, Your Highness!No time to enjoy the bath here!In ten days or so it will be the birth anniversary of God, we must find a way to rush back!

Gaya tilted her head, as if she didn't know why: "I know God's birthday, so why?"

Kinney: ...

"Ah, I understand! You want to say that God's birthday is coming soon, so the birthday of Mr. Ian, who is suspected to be God's brother, is also coming soon, right?"

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