The Phantom of Jazz

Chapter 42

【Inde? Heart】

Bois walked slowly on the long corridor that was joined by mirrors. He had never been so careful. The steps under his feet were extremely light, as if he would crush it if he was not careful.The place where the eyes look forward to is the mirror reflecting Qi Ling's face, the picture of those teenagers sitting quietly on the windowsill and looking at the sky; the picture of smiling faintly; the unscrupulous smile when they heard something happy; Falling to the ground but with an expression of not giving up; occasional frowning and distress; occasional lazy and tired expressions, these are all engraved on the surrounding mirrors, turning into inseparable emotions hidden in the bottom of my heart and slowly fermented through the pictures touched by the eyes.

The boy's familiar Qingyue laughter came from the mist in the distance, and Boyce's pace gradually increased, and he couldn't help speeding up and galloping forward. Under his feet, the boy's beautiful smile on the thin mirror surface burst Cracks opened and disappeared suddenly.Pushing aside the layers of fog that shrouded the front like veils, Bois carefully slowed down, for fear of accidentally scaring the boy, he walked into the last layer of fog, and saw the boy's familiar smile, the boy's simple grin The look made Boyce feel a little satisfied in his empty heart. He walked forward quickly. Suddenly, the boy's face changed color. An evil smile, this kind of smile stopped Bois from walking in his tracks. The face that once brought him warmth now gave him a creepy feeling. He lowered his eyes, and the silver priest's face was impressively reflected on the mirror at the boy's feet. Face, Boyce took a step back in a daze, and heard the sound of glass shattering in his ears, turned around, and the mirrors that originally reflected the image of the boy went out one after another, and the fragile mirrors shattered, and he and Qi Ling, who was opposite him, stood in the huge The endless falling of shards of glass. "Bois, from the moment you were branded with our mark, your soul is doomed to fall with us."

Boyce opened his eyes, and found himself lying in a gorgeous room, this room was very familiar, it was the room where he woke up after being given the [Golden Pupil].It turned out to be a dream, Boyce wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat up, just in time Sol opened the door and came in: "You woke up, just drank the medicine."

"The silver priest ordered?" Boyce looked up at Sol.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you for Qi Ling." Suo Er took a sip from the bowl and handed it over: "You just fought against the silver priest, and your body suffered a serious impact. This bowl of medicine is not good for you. There are benefits to recovery.

Boyce took the medicine and took a sip: "How did you get in here?"

"Silufu is here to pick up the latest mission from the Silver Priest. I'll help Snow come over to see how you are doing."

"Is the wind source and the water source going to war?"

"I didn't expect you to be so well-informed about being under house arrest in the heart." Suoer looked frustrated.

"There's nothing wrong with being here, at least you can get closer to him."

"He's here, I can't control Fengyuan's eagerness to fight against the water source."

Sol accompanied Syluff out of the heart, and Syluff looked at Sol who was silent beside him: "Did you see Boyce?"

"Yeah, he's in a bit of a bad situation."

"This is the result of the confrontation with the silver priest, you saw it."

"Yeah, it's a joke to use the power given to us by the silver priest to resist them." Suo Er said with a wry smile.

"You remember this, without the halo they bestow, we will be nothing." Siruff turned her face slightly to the side, and the velvet flowers carved from rare platinum on her crown were shining brightly in the sun.

Leaving the heart field, when Siruff was separated from himself, Sol quickly flashed to a secluded place, his finger flashed green, and a piece of broken porcelain appeared in his palm. Yi Si took over the fragments of the medicine bowl, and a word was engraved on the emerald green fine porcelain: EARTH.

【Inde? Velvet Flower Palace】

The vast and holy palace sits atop a snow-capped mountain, as her master, the Queen of Wind, reigns supreme in the hearts of her people.On the thousands of steps connecting the palace to the foot of the mountain, Sol flew up like a whirlwind at a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye, and arrived at the palace hall where Syluff was.

Sol stood in the middle of the hall, yawned slightly, and looked at Siruff who was sitting on the throne: "Woke me up this early in the morning, there must be something unlucky for me to do."

Silufu smiled like a silver bell: "That's really embarrassing, but I can't help it, last time you took Qi Ling out of the country without permission, I didn't pursue it, shouldn't you do something to repay me? "

Knowing that he was wrong, Suo Er sighed: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Siruff waved his hand, motioning for Iheros to speak.

"A few days ago, a soul power explosion broke out in the sky over Granert, the capital of the western Aslan field. The power of the explosion was equivalent to the golden soul fog that exploded in half of the country at the same time. His Majesty just received the latest news last night: "Water source one-time prince Xiuchuan Jizo wanted to prevent the previous one-time prince Gilgamesh from exploding his soul power, but Gilgamesh managed to escape from that soul power explosion. Regarding this, Your Majesty wants you to find out what it is Things made the water source once the prince did not hesitate to explode his soul power to stop Gilgamesh. "

"When did Xiuchuan Jizo's soul power become so high?" Suo Er stroked his chin in trouble and thought.

"I also asked the silver priest about this, but the silver priest said that this is not within the scope of our investigation."

"Okay," Sol stood up straight, and changed to a more respectful stance: "I can take this task, but I need an assistant. It must be very difficult to touch the secret of the water source and protect it at such a high cost. I was discovered alone. It's hard to escape."

"Okay, I'll ask Snow to help you."

"Snow? Forget it, we're not going to save his lord, he must be wishing for our mission to fail now."

"Okay, Iheros, you follow Sol."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen of Wind."

【Aslan? A certain canyon】

"Gill, you're back." Yinchen opened the door of the hut, smiling at Gilgamesh standing outside the door.

"Yinchen, I just transplanted the red coral tree from Misty Green Island here, and I accidentally discovered that the red coral tree can survive here." Gilgamesh handed over the basket full of red coral tree berries in his hand. Give silver dust.

Silver dust took over the basket, and they had just moved to this isolated canyon. Gilgamesh once said that when things were over, they would live in seclusion together in this canyon, not caring about worldly affairs.

Yin Chen arranged the fruits in the basket on a plate: "You came back just in time, just in time for dinner, I'm not very good at cooking, maybe it's not to your taste." Yin Chen embarrassedly put out a few dishes that didn't look very good.

"It's okay." Gilgamesh sat down, forcibly pulled Yin Chen who was standing on his lap, and reached out to turn Yin Chen's drooping chin around. The soft and delicate touch of his fingertips made his hand stop for a while. : "Chenchen, you are delicious."

"Gill, you..." Before Yin Chen could get annoyed, the words in his mouth were blocked by Gilgamesh's lips.The irresistible entanglement of the gentle and lingering lips and tongue, sweet and warm, different from the previous aggressive and violent, made Yin Chen's tense body gradually relax, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to this gentle and suffocating kiss.Some of the burnt food on the table was left unattended, Gilgamesh had quickly used the wind element to shift his position, and when Yin Chen came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed in the bedroom.Gilgamesh pressed forward, with an evil smile on his face. Before he could take a breath of fresh air, he was forced to sink into the strong smell of Gilgamesh.The clothes were half torn off, revealing half of his fair and alluring skin. Gilgamesh seemed to be bewitched by something and extended his scorching kiss all the way down, leaving moist marks on Yinchen's skin.

"Jill," Yin Chen didn't seem to be eaten by Gilgamesh immediately, so he casually found a reason: "You haven't eaten dinner yet."

Gilgamesh paused, raised his head and jokingly said to Yin Chen face to face: "Is Chen worried that the king is not strong enough if he hasn't eaten, don't worry."

I'm relieved, I'm really relieved.Yin Chen rolled his eyes in silence, and stopped talking to a beast in heat at first, and let Gilgamesh burn his body with desire.

Yinchen woke up in the dazzling morning light. He leaned slightly towards Jill who was at the side, and couldn't help touching something on his body, his expression twisted strangely. Gilgamesh didn't draw the curtains yesterday.With this movement, Gilgamesh on the side also woke up, and he smiled brightly at Yinchen with his back to the sun: "Good morning, Yinchen."

"Morning." Recalling what happened last night, Yin Chen shyly buried her head in the quilt.

Gilgamesh rubbed Yinchen's protruding hair, and said with a smile, "Go to sleep, I'll go and make breakfast."

When Gilgamesh walked out of the room, Yinchen poked his head out. He got up, pulled his clothes, and accidentally tore off the clothes Gilgamesh had changed on the ground. Yinchen picked them up and put them aside. Then, as if realizing something, he was stunned for a moment, and he sniffed Gilgamesh's clothes carefully. Even though he was smoked with expensive spices, he still couldn't hide the faint smell of blood on the clothes.

Qi La visited yesterday, and he once asked Silver Dust Gilgamesh what he was doing recently.Yin Chen observed that Qi La hesitated to speak, and he told Qi La that Gilgamesh would disappear for a period of time every day.Qi La's face turned serious, and he told Yin Chen that recently, some nobles were wiped out every day in the imperial capital Granert, and the center of Aslan's political power began to tilt towards the silver priest.As for the door destroyer, Zila's implication is Gilgamesh.

Yin Chen hugged the clothes tightly in his arms, sobbing silently.