[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 138 ◇Three Ancient Secret Techniques

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"The bad thing about kissing... is always thirsty."

Clavis laughed. "You want some water? Where's the water?"

"On your left... see if there's a tube?"

"Well... yes." Clavis laughed again, "What should I do? I'll feed you." Although Jules was embarrassed, he couldn't refuse Clavis' kindness for a while, so he had to let him He bent down, took a sip of water from the straw protruding from the bulkhead, and then raised his head to feed himself the water.

This is the only way Jules can drink water... His head has been leaning forward to the right at a strange angle, and there are sharp things on his left and right shoulders. His right leg was already numb, and the vest rested on Kravis' palm... Otherwise, there would be a hard panel protruding from there, poking at his back all the time.

Cleves is not faring much better.

"Is your leg numb?"

"Julies, tell me the truth..." He raised his eyebrows at his lover, looking like an interrogator, "How did you... get so thin? How much do you weigh now?"

"I have been injured in the past two months, and my condition is not very good. Of course I lost weight..."

"You don't even have 140 pounds?"

"Almost. When receiving treatment on the transport ship a few days ago, the assistant medical officer said it was 63 kilograms, which is also 130 nine pounds."

"Damn." Klevis pursed his lips, "Wait until we get out of trouble..." He paused abruptly, and then continued as if nothing had happened, "I will definitely feed you fat for nothing, you wait Watch it."

With a heavy heart, Jules forced a smile, "Use whipped cream? I'm looking forward to it." He reached out and grabbed the pole of the hatch above, stretching his body reluctantly, "Fortunately, I have been injured a lot in the past two months …I weighed 150 five pounds when I left the Holy Land, if you really put pressure on your legs for several days and nights, even if your legs are made of stainless steel, you won’t be able to bear it.”

Clewis didn't answer, he brushed a lock of blond hair on Jules' chest, and slowly combed it with his hands, not bringing up the topic again.

The blood-speeding devices were of limited help, and he had no feeling in his legs, unable to move them.

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Jules sat silently on Clavis' lap, with his hands gently embracing his lover, with no expression on his calm face.Cleves was also silent, his gaze was slightly lowered, staring at the lock of blond hair on Jules's chest that was still brilliant in the dark, his right hand was lightly protecting his back that was close to the bulkhead, the two of them It's been hours like this...

It may have been a few hours, or it may have been a day.There is a small pocket watch in white enamel inlaid with gold wire in Jules' arms. Clavis once considered whether to take it out to look at it, but watching the passage of time will only make every minute and every second pass more slowly. , then gave up the idea.At least half a day has passed, right?Clavis, who had just eaten before boarding the spaceship, was a little hungry. Although neither of them had any appetite, he still forced Jules to eat a small piece of concentrated food.Jules gnawed on that small piece of chocolate-like thing for half an hour, barely speaking.

After an unknown amount of time, Jules let out a barely audible sigh.

Kravis called him in a low voice, "Julies..."

Jules managed to squeeze out a little smile, "It's hard to wait...I'm not as quiet as you, so I'm not used to it."

"I always thought that when we were free from chores and had a lot of time to spend together, we would have endless conversations..."

"That's you, I rarely say those disgusting words."

"But I like to hear it."

Jules almost agreed to his lover's willful request again, so he quickly shut his mouth, "It's not that I don't want to talk, you know. I'm a little afraid that we will accidentally talk about 'get out of trouble' again."

"It's nothing to mention."

Clewis's ability to deal with it calmly may not be learned by Jules in his lifetime.He didn't refute, just kissed him lightly, and swept his long hair to the other side to smooth it out.Clewis's mood became heavier and he wanted to lure Jules to speak, but he himself had no desire to speak. He just took Jules' hand and held it gently, and the worries in his heart slowly fermented...

Jules is so talkative, quietly like an underfed kitten... This is not normal.

"In the end, both of us were hurt so badly by Omelia, there is still nothing we can do about her."

Jules glanced at him sensitively, "Another third-rate aggressive method?"

"That's right." Clevers smiled lightly.This provocative method is ridiculous, but it is always so effective, "I have a rather weird association."

"eccentric?"

"Do you still remember the person from the 'other universe' who used his body without a bowl to sneak into the Holy Land and cause destruction?" Kravis raised his doubts, "The power that Omelia used to destroy the spaceship, Quite a similar ancient sorcery."

Jules thought of the strange force that was originally intangible and invisible, but suddenly turned into a copper-green substance, "Do you know what that is?"

"I don't know yet. The 'jumping horn technique' of the nine ram's horns is due to a poem handed down. I have heard of this sinister sorcery and the legend behind it a long time ago; as for the 'devil's breath' The curse was only found in the Royal Library. The power we encountered in the air... the copper-green color that can erode things also has something in common with the two."

"What do these sorcerers have in common?" Jules sat up straight, "Tell me?"

The three-stream aggressive method really worked, "These three also use pure power, give them additional meaning and transform its nature, and then manipulate it. In the operation of spiritual power... for example, my Tarot cards or Crystal ball divination and Sarah's love spells are rarely done so thoroughly. Spiritual power users are usually not willing to change the nature of power so completely, which is quite dangerous...it is a very rare way."

"Traceable to source?"

"No. But there is room for association," Clewis spread his hands, "The devil's breath technique is actually an ancient sorcery with a long history, recorded in a very old classic "Grimoire", I've heard it before, but..." He blushed suddenly, "I think you should remember that day...you know," he said, the day they became lovers, "I promised you to deal with After that red glow, I went to the Wangli Library to look for materials related to this kind of sorcery... It was only then that I finally found the rare book in the Wangli Library and saw the book "Grimoire" with my own eyes."

Jules obviously understood, and he was speechless, "Ah, yes... that is to say," he couldn't hide his embarrassment, his face was slightly flushed, and he spoke incoherently, "These two kinds of magic are both are recorded in the same book."

"That's right. These two types of sorcery are recorded in the "Grimoire", but there are more than these two types. The kind used by Omelia, which can stagnate in the atmosphere, once it recognizes a powerful soul, immediately The sorcery that surrounded our spaceship and completely destroyed it should actually be recorded in the "Grimoire", I seemed to read a bit that day... I didn't write it down, I only had a little impression."

"But do you have an impression?"

"The most peculiar thing is the use of this kind of magic. This kind of magic is specially used to destroy 'things', but it has no harm to the human body...Of course there is no record of strengthening synthetic steel in the ancient books. It says 'thoroughly abraded the diamond'. I was surprised by how hard the diamond is, so I was impressed."

Jules frowned, thinking seriously, and was silent for a while.Clevers couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently tracing the shape of his slender eyebrows, but didn't bother him.

"Is there anything in common among the strange arts recorded in the "Grimoire"?"

"I have no impression... The purpose of my reading that day was mainly to deal with that layer of red glow."

"But you said that book is famous? When and where was it circulated?"

"It is very famous. This book is very old, at least... or No. 70 generations of queens... Anyway, it is the era of reversing the black hole time and space," Clewist paused, and continued Jules rolled his eyes.He always couldn't remember the great achievements of each generation of queens. "It is the ancient art books handed down from the destroyed eternal star, and most of them are relatively evil."

"Evil?" Jules raised his eyebrows, "Stop thinking about the records in that book."

"Those records can't harm me."

"Do you have to let these evil records go around in your mind to be comfortable?" Jules warned him sternly, "In short, those things will not be so bright..."

"But what is recorded in the book "Grimoire" is the method of prevention and even countermeasures. The book itself is not evil."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, after returning to the Holy Land, you are not allowed to read that book again."

Clavis fell silent, hesitant to speak, and after a while, he sighed slowly, "If I can return to the Holy Land..."

Jules deeply regretted his momentary slip of the tongue, "Let's stop thinking about these things, Clavis."

"It's nothing." Klevis shook his head and smiled coldly, "Anyway, it's fate."

"Don't lose faith."

"Ah."

Jules tried his best to think about the topic, "You just said that the "Grimoire" in the Royal Library is the only rare book... The Eternal Star was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago in the time of the Holy Land, and it was barely preserved Information, and only the Holy Land barely retains a little bit, it is a mysterious planet that only exists in legends."

He still responded lightly, "Yes."

"As for the human history of the Double Moon Star, it is only 4000 years, and they rarely conduct interstellar travel and investigation...Limited by the level of technology, they can only take a simple rocket like the Six Rainbow Star to go back and forth. Just a few planets in the outer corner of the pocket. The two should not be related, I think Omelia's magic has nothing to do with the enemies of 'other universes'."

"Ah."

The third 'hmm' also answered weakly.

"Talk to me, Clavis."

Klevis raised his head and looked at his lover sitting on his lap, "Okay." He tried hard to squeeze a smile on that cold face, which seemed a bit far-fetched, "Julies, do you want to What did you hear?" His expression was still very gentle, but there was still deadly despair in his gloomy expression.

Jules was startled, and suddenly gave up his request.

"If you can't say it, don't say it, I can allow...and accept it." He no longer tried to prevent Kravis from abandoning his desire to survive, because he himself was deeply trapped in that dark despair "But I still want to hear your voice."

Clavis held the corner of his mouth slightly and sang a soft song.

"I came to your posts in my caravan, and you have lowered your curtains. The reed flute lures your night owls to circle, how far the cries of 'Lonely and Lonely' are carried. Your black donkey has not yet closed Eyes, there is still green smoke floating on your bonfire, obviously you haven't fallen asleep yet, why don't you invite me to sit in your car?"

Jules quietly listened to this song with three parts of hope, three parts of timidity, three parts of sweetness but faintly with a part of loss, his right hand gently shook Kravis's hand, and he listened very intently.

Klevis's pitch and beat are passable, but only at a 'passable' level. His singing voice is not good, but his clean but cold voice has a cold texture like glass hitting each other, revealing a faint coolness.

He repeated this tune twice, and stopped with a touch of regret.

Jules held Clevis' warmed palm, and was lost in thought... Why didn't that 'you' let his lover sit in his caravan?Has he already...

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