Otherworldly entertainment industry

Holding a thick quill pen in his right hand, the bottom is kraft paper. He wrote vigorously, and then crossed out dissatisfiedly after writing for a while. The discarded ones were rolled into a ball and thrown on the ground. Now there is a ball of paper rolling around on the ground. went.

This was the first time they saw the mighty Joey crying like a child.

It doesn’t count when the bed sheets were made, the tears at that time were excreting passion, with a flirtatious nature, it was an unspeakable little flirt between them, unlike now, it was really flooding the golden mountain, a small one shrank in Sitting on a big chair with a quilt, her hair was disheveled, making her look much younger, which is really pitiful.

The door rang, and Joey, who was immersed in the miserable inner world, looked up and saw the pair of Fengshen and handsome brothers standing at the door, looking so tall and stern against the light, such an excellent pair of twins, after he died, they would be so tall and stern. I don't know which little goblin would be cheaper... and they also saw the frustrating side of themselves who were afraid of death, Mr. Qiao thought in a mess, the sadness came from it, and it couldn't be cut off.

Seeing him clutching his stomach, Ibel Ymir understood instantly, and his intestines turned green involuntarily.For such an important matter to be forgotten, and to make him cry so miserably, it must have been in extreme pain.

Ymir went there first, and asked him with a pale face, "What's the matter, is it a stomachache, huh?"

Snake Manhua's antidote is highly poisonous when used alone. He must first confirm whether Snake Manhua has an attack and impulsiveness kills people.

But Joey threw himself directly into his arms, crying loudly, "I'm sorry, I might be dying..."

Ymir felt that his whole body was shaking, and he took out the crystal bottle containing the antidote with great difficulty, because he held Joey and tried several times, but he couldn't open the small bottle cap, so he could only use the trembling hands to open it. The voice comforted him, "No, no, how could you die? Come on, let me go first, I will feed you medicine, and you will be fine after drinking the medicine..."

But Joey cried even louder. He hugged Ymir like water flooding a golden mountain. In his cognition, the previous cultivation world was far superior to the current magic world. Just his small building In the base period, in the cultivation world, they are the bottom-level masses. When they come here, in most cases, they can completely hold the scene. How can the natives of the magic world be able to undo the Gu worms that the masters of the cultivation world gave him?It's whimsical, why not spare time to say his last words to him.

"Ymir, if I had known... hiccup, I would have known that such a day would come, I would never have provoked you at the beginning, but after all the tricks, I still couldn't escape this catastrophe... hiccup, so I said fate Li Wushi Mo begging, now that I am dead, I want to make you sad... Hiccup, you will be sad, right? Woooooo, you need to be sad longer! I really like your woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Huh... hiccup, forget it, just forget about me after being sad for a few days, remembering a short-lived ghost is meaningless..."

It wasn't mentioned at all, as if it didn't matter at all, Ibel, who had been completely forgotten for a long time, came over, took the bottle in Ymir's hand, opened the cap with a bang, and was about to pour it down for Joey.

Mr. Qiao breathed a sigh of relief but just happened to see Ibel, and this time it was even more uncomfortable. He struggled to let go of Imir, and rushed to hug Ibel. Because of too much strength, he almost knocked over the fragile crystal bottle, Ibel was sweating from fright.

He continued to whimper and say his last words, "Ibel, you are a good brother... hiccup, at first I thought, after we get along for a long time, I will ask you, is there anything wrong with you and Imir?" Difficulty... woo woo, hiccup, it was my fault for admitting to the wrong person at the beginning, not only did you not retaliate against me... Hiccup, on the contrary, you have always been very kind to me, and I want to be nice to you too. At least if there is any difficulty, everyone will be together Solve... hiccup, but it's too late, I'm going to die soon, no matter what the problem, don't give up, you are the only proof of my existence, you must live well, remember me ..."

Ibel held the bottle of antidote steadily. Although he clearly knew that 'death' was only imagined by Joey, his eyes were still blushing quietly.

Under what circumstances, a person can understand a person with only a few clues, and understand that there must be difficulties after his choice?

If this is not an oolong, but a real life and death, can he bear it?

I don’t want them to forget him quickly, but I feel that it’s too cruel to remember him for a long time. Such an upside-down narrative magnifies every bit of his fear. It’s real and cute, which makes Ibel want to integrate him into flesh and blood. Become one's own treasure, which cannot be peeped by others.

He pushed Joey away hard.

Joey first glanced at him blankly, and then changed his expression into a world-shattering expression, oh my god, do you have a conscience?I'm going to die!It's serious last words time!What do you want to push him away so coldly and cruelly? !

In the next second, a beautiful crystal bottle was plugged around his mouth. The dark green liquid in it looked quite scary. He kept his mouth shut. There was no way he could be cured anyway. Let him be clean. Go ahead, drink such a dark drink before dying, you will not be happy on the road to Huangquan.

Joey, who would rather die than submit, felt a pain in his ribs. He opened his mouth wide in reflex, and the bottle of bitter, astringent, and strange-tasting liquid was immediately poured into his mouth. As soon as he lifted his jaw, he drank it. into the stomach.

! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

He really didn't expect Ibel to treat him like this! ! ! ! ! !

There was a turmoil in his stomach, and soon he rushed to the side and vomited heart-piercingly. Among the sour and chaotic vomit, a complete plant was particularly eye-catching, with green roots, stems and leaves, seven red flowers, and flowers. The lower part has obvious bulges. It has passed its prime and will obviously wither soon, bearing brown fruits.

Whose stomach grows plants?Will it still bear fruit? !

After Joey vomited embarrassingly, he realized after a while that his stomach didn't hurt at all, only the sour woody feeling left after the sequelae. Compared with the heart-piercing just now, it was nothing more than heaven.

Caressing his lower abdomen, Joey thought in disbelief, could it be that this plant is causing the trouble?And a small bottle of medicine will be fine. Is this a native plant?

He turned to look at the two brothers.

Ibel supported him, took the water and wet towel from the pale-faced Imir, and helped Joey tidy up while whispering, "It's Shemanhua."

Joey asked dumbly: "Snake Manhua? What is it?"

"You don't know?" Ibel's eyes are very dark, as if they can inhale people directly, and then sink forever, "Snake Manhua is a magical flower that prevailed in the whole continent back then, and it once caused the population of the mainland to be halved. the catastrophe of which the most ignorant child has heard its name."

Joey: "Hehe..."

"So, now that you are well, let's exchange secrets." Ibel wiped Joey's mouth lightly, and slowly made such a suggestion.

Joey faintly felt that something was wrong: "Hehe..."

"There is no objection, I will take it as your agreement." Ibel made a final decision.

Joey closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He finally recovered most of his sanity and stood up. "Let's get out of here first. If we want to talk, this environment is definitely not a good choice."

Although Ymir's cleanliness was smartly reduced a lot when facing Joey, such a powerful impact scene was still too much to bear, and he almost didn't dare to look at this side, but because the smell couldn't be isolated, he It's been shaky all the time.This doesn't mean that Ymir doesn't care about Joey, his biological instincts cannot be countered by reason.

Joey tidied up his appearance, brushed himself two buff healing spells, to make himself look as good as possible, and led the way: "Follow me."

They went to a careful drawing room, and the mess in the study was left to the servants.

In just a short distance, Joey quickly went through the scene just now in his mind.

After they sat down separately, he preemptively asked: "Which one of you gave me this so-called Snake Manhua?"

Ymir raised his hand obediently and said, "It's me."

Joey laughed at himself, "It's a pity that I went to pick grass carelessly. If I hadn't confessed a long time ago, I would have died of pain today..."

Ymir shook his head repeatedly, "No, the main purpose of using Snake Manhua back then was to find you out, and I didn't mean to kill you."

Joey put up a palm, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Don't say it, even if you really plan to kill me, you are well-known as a teacher. No matter how cruel you are to a person who tortures yourself, you should. Now you are willing Take the antidote and save me, I am already very grateful."

Aware of the little alienation released by Joey, Ymir panicked, and he moved over to put his arms around Joey's waist, "You really don't blame me?"

Joey gritted his teeth, "No wonder!"

One yard belongs to one yard, and a man has a clear grievance and hatred. It is unreasonable for him to be a grass picker and be killed by others, not to mention that he is eager to send the antidote.But the so-called villain's revenge is unreasonable. He has no way to stand on the moral high ground to condemn Ymir, but he has suffered such a serious crime, and he has just fallen in love!Grass, I can't bear it, I will weave a few crimes in the future, and let it go in one breath.

Joey's selflessness is only showing the front part, and the latter part is not easy to announce, as long as he knows it...

The pure and upright brothers breathed a sigh of relief, they really didn't expect Joey to be so easy to talk to.

Ibel coughed lightly, and said, "Then it's up to me to ask—who are you? As an alchemist, how come you haven't even heard of She Manhua's name?"

He knew just now that he had exposed a big flaw, and he was already prepared for Ibel to ask such a question.Now that things have happened, he doesn't want to make up lies to fool the other party, anyway, it's not too important a secret.When lovers should be honest, they still need to be honest.

Without even frowning, Joey said very simply: "I am not from this continent, but from another plane. The way I came here is unknown, and it is likely that I happened to encounter a space crack."

Although they had a premonition of such a truth, the two brothers still opened their eyes wide.This continent has always had the cognition of "planes", the most typical ones are the world of gods, demons, undead, etc. Looking at Joey's black hair and black eyes, Ymir exclaimed: "Are you a demon?"

The corner of Joey's mouth twitched, "No. The place where I came from is not mentioned in the legends of the mainland, and I will tell you about it in detail later."

He smiled, "Then, it's time for me to ask again."

"What are your difficulties?"

Ibel Ymir glanced at each other quickly, obviously, they were quite sensitive to this issue.

After a moment of silence, Ibel gave a wry smile. He didn't speak. He raised his arm and moved it to the right earlobe. Soon, he took off the earring that he had never seen him take off since he knew him.

After a small wave of magic power, the rounded upper end of Ibel's ear was elongated, slowly turning into sharp edges and corners. The shape was so familiar that Joey quickly realized it, and he exclaimed: "The elf ! You are elves?!"

Ibel put the earrings back on.

Ymir sneered and said, "How could it be an elf? My brother and I are nothing more than a dirty hybrid of elves and humans, a monster that no one expected. Humans and elves are not our destination. We are born to represent ugliness and evil. All races hate slaughter, even if they hide, because of deformed body structure, they will not live to be 50 years old..."

"Enough!" Joey interrupted him unbearably. He had never found a word like "human-elf hybrid" in any classics. He suddenly heard Ymir say such cruel and self-harming words in such an indifferent tone. , he felt very uncomfortable, "What does it mean that you will not live to be 50 years old? Your body is obviously very good and healthy, and it is no different from normal humans!"

He also knew of the interbreeding of many species in modern times, the most common being mules, and the price paid was the loss of reproductive ability, which was already the smallest price.He had also heard of ligers or tigons. Although they looked cute, none of them could live to adulthood, and they died within a few months at the latest.Joey didn't intend to compare Ibel Ymir with these beasts, but when he thought about it, his heart suddenly became cold.

Such Zhong Lingyuxiu brothers, unexpectedly have such a hard life experience, and even have such a short lifespan?

He fell into the ice cellar, his face suddenly pale.

Ibel glared at his younger brother, and he quickly explained: "There is still a remedy, don't worry."

Joey was shocked, "What method? Say it!"

Ibel shrugged helplessly, "Get the fountain of life guarded by the elves."

This condition is easy to say, but too difficult to implement.The elves are inconvenient to hate and repel humans. The elf forest is vast and boundless. It is said that the elves in the depths are simply invincible. Many people can't even touch the door of others. Long, the fountain of life is the holy water like the lifeblood for the elves, and ordinary elves can't see it, let alone outsiders?

And if the elves feel hatred and slight jealousy towards human beings, it is pure hatred and disgust towards the mixed races of the two races. As long as they see them, they will definitely kill them immediately, and they will never allow such disgusting species to challenge their nerve cords and contaminate their eyeballs.

So having such a glimmer of hope is actually not much different from not having it.

Mr. Qiao, who is not afraid of tigers when he was a newborn calf, his eyes lit up, and he said with great ambition: "50 years old, right? Isn't it the fountain of life? Wait for me to fetch it for you!"