Poverty Alleviation Princess 2

"Cousin, why are you in a daze again?"

The first thing I heard was the boy's faintly angry voice.

A Yuan raised his head, and saw a brown-haired boy standing in front of him.

He was wearing a striking green Taoist robe and was carrying a sword in his hand.

"You said you wanted to come together, why did you get so dazed when you got there?"

"Is it me?"

The young man took a deep breath when he heard the words, and although he didn't answer immediately, A Yuan still read the words "Then what else" from his eyes.

"Didn't you say you wanted to come together after listening to Miss Yuko's commission, cheer up."

However, after the boy finished speaking, A Yuan became even more puzzled.

——At this time, do they know Miss Yuko?

However, before she could ask any questions, the brown-haired boy stood in front of her with a brisk step and raised the sword in his hand: "Here we come!"

Then, as he said, the originally flat ground suddenly cracked, and a huge earth dragon rushed out of the ground, rushing towards them like arrows.The sword in the boy's hand cooperated with the talisman paper to block the first strike.But when the earth dragon shook its head and made a comeback, the talisman paper couldn't hold on and burned to ashes.

"What are you still doing!"

The boy pulled her away, and when he landed safely, he shouted angrily.

"Isn't this kind of thing you can solve with just raising your hand? What are you thinking, what should you do if you are injured?"

This kind of thing?

A Yuan, who had regained his footing, looked again at the huge four-story-high earth dragon with its teeth and claws open, and at the big hole it left on the ground when it attacked just now—this kind of thing doesn't look like a lift. Raise your hand...

Ok?

She froze for a moment.

Oh, this kind of thing, isn't it very easy?

A Yuan's hand snatched the sword from the boy's hand as if he had a mind of his own, and after two seconds of getting familiar with it, he waved it back——

"Click"

The huge earth dragon was chopped off in the middle.

The earth dragon that shattered into two pieces recovered into a clod in the air, and fell to the ground with a crash.

The girl froze again.

It's strange, it's obviously very simple, why did I feel that this can't be solved by raising my hand?

Seeing that she had dealt with the earth dragon, the boy was not angry, and casually took back his sword and retracted the scabbard.It's just that there are two complaints on the mouth: "Really, it can be solved easily, why are you still in a daze?"

"Maybe...didn't sleep well?"

A Yuan rubbed his forehead and gave what he thought was the most possible answer.

Probably because I didn't sleep well.

Otherwise, why would he be in a daze all the time, and still regard the weak and dying enemy as a strong enemy?

But anyway, the job was done.

A Yuan looked at the boy walking in front of her, and blurted out a name: "Little Wolf."

"What are you doing?" The boy turned his head, "Why are you acting weird today?"

"It's okay, it's just like a dream."

"What dream?"

"I can't remember, but I just forgot your name, isn't it strange?"

Hearing that the young man's handsome appearance showed great disgust, if he could play special effects, there must be a big "well" character hanging on his head.

The young boy's face, which still had a little baby fat, turned red with anger: "How did I offend you! It's already - you're still so stingy."

What is it?

A Yuan wanted to hear the blurred words, but she couldn't hear them anyway.

Not only that, but even the vision seems to be blurred.

"Let's go now, then go back early."

The last thing I heard was the young man's resignation.

There is also a black shadow that seems to have jumped into his arms.

When I woke up again, I was sitting in a pavilion in a garden.A very standard European-style courtyard, surrounded by a well-built rose garden, the delicate flowers look particularly bright and bright under the sun.And in the white pavilion where I am, there are tables and chairs of the same color.

The bone china teapot with patterns on the table is still a little hot.

"Why are you here today?" A surprised voice sounded.

Following the sound, a head of blond hair... no, a head of light brown hair dyed golden yellow by the sun appeared in front of his eyes.

Then there was a handsome but somehow silly face.

"It's rare to see you being lazy, usually at this time... Ah, what is this?"

He pointed at the table in surprise, only then did Ah Yuan realize that a round... black doll appeared on the table at some point?

The overall shape is like a black egg with two rabbit ears embedded, and a dull sapphire on the forehead?

No, such a big one should be an acrylic drill.

Who else would have such a large gem on top of a doll?

While thinking about it, Ah Yuan buckled the blue acrylic diamond on it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the doll seems to hide a bit?

"what is it then?"

Seeing that A Yuan didn't answer, he asked again.

"Dolls."

A Yuan couldn't think of a better answer, so she said casually.

She looked at the man in front of her—a familiar face and a familiar attitude, someone she undoubtedly knew and probably had a good relationship with.but……

Why can't I remember the name?

"Ha...Did Lu Qie give it to you again?"

Who is Luche?

"She really likes you." The man sat across from A Yuan and poured tea for himself. "By the way, have you heard what Elena said? Luche's child...ah, no?"

"No." A Yuan slowly shook his head.

In fact, she didn't even know who Luche was, but she was familiar with the name as well.

"Ah... Am I the first to tell you? But it's no wonder, you are so busy."

The man in the black striped vest and the strange glove on his hand that looked like something from a special photoshoot smiled.

"Come back this time——?"

What is it?

Words that Ah Yuan couldn't hear appeared again.

"Well, what does it feel like to do—?"

"Probably the feeling of being omnipotent." A Yuan heard herself answering this way.

Plain and straightforward, as if saying "people need to breathe to live".

"Yes." The man smiled. "After all, it's—well."

what is it then?

A Yuan stared at the teacup in his hand and became dazed.

The tea reflected a familiar face.

Ugly is definitely not ugly, but it is definitely not a peerless beauty that surprises people at a glance.just eyes...

Eye?

A Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes.But he found that the light spots he saw just now seemed to be his own illusion.

With the cool wind blowing, the man drank the tea in front of him and stood up: "Then I will go to work too, see you next time."

"Wait!" Seeing the man walking to the entrance of the garden in an instant, A Yuan couldn't help stretching out his arms, "Wait, what did you say I was—"

Ah Yuan was in a hurry, but the man smiled and waved as if he didn't hear, then turned and walked outside.

"Wait! Giotto—"

The man's name that I hadn't been able to remember until now finally blurted out.But the picture also gradually narrowed, and the field of vision became narrower and narrower, and finally disappeared again, only a flashing black shadow rushed towards him again.

This time, A Yuan felt that he had been in a dark place for a long time.

It is a place that surrounds itself like a dark night, but strangely, it does not feel uneasy.

On the contrary, I feel at ease.It's like knowing that it's safe here, that there's nothing that can hurt you, and that...

As long as she thinks about it, the place will become brighter in an instant.

Maybe it was because she had such an idea.The originally dark world suddenly brightened.

This time she appeared in a bright room.

The room is large, simple but not monotonous.

It can be seen that everything within the line of sight is a good item, whether it is decoration or furniture of any size.Even office supplies have the word "expensive".

Except for that doll that looks like a black egg.

The egg star doll with rabbit ears that I saw in the pavilion earlier followed me here again.

A Yuan unconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and then turned his gaze to the front.only……

Looking at the large desk in front of him and the various office supplies on it, he suddenly felt a shiver for some reason.

There is a real fear of being ruled by something.

--what is it then?

She thought blankly, and soon got the answer.

"It's me, Thousand Hands."

Someone came in from the door, holding a thick stack of documents in his hand.

A Yuan finally knew what that fear was.

are endless files.

It is a job with no end in sight.

However, the white-haired man didn't seem to be able to experience A Yuan's panic, and put down the half-meter-high document in his hand with a "boom".

These are what you need to read today.

He quickly classified the documents, so fast that A Yuan even saw the afterimage of his arm.

"These can wait until tomorrow."

"And these." He picked up a document that was probably only about one centimeter long.

"These?"

A Yuan also stared at these documents, since he took them out specially, it should be very important or have something special to explain.

"It's about—"

The unheard words appear again.

"What is it?"

Ah Yuan couldn't help repeating.

The man with white hair and red eyes stared at A Yuan for a few seconds, then sighed, and knelt down in front of the table.

"It's a temple."

This time, A Yuan finally heard clearly.

"You are the only god in this world, Ji Jun."

As soon as that word came out, it was as if the whole world was suspended.

- God.

The previous doubts have been explained.

"How did I offend you! You are so stingy even though you are already a god."

"How is it, what does it feel like to be a god?"

"Yes." The man smiled. "It's a god after all."

Those words that have been erased are all "gods".

"I am... a god?"

Ah Yuan was in a trance, as if his whole body was split into two halves at that moment.Half of them took it for granted that it was the only answer, while the other half continued to question it as if they didn't admit it.

"Yes, you are the only one left in the world, and the only god who will take pity on suffering."

Men are decisive.

"You can listen."

As he spoke, he opened the curtain on one side.

Voices from outside came in.

It's human voice.

Layer upon layer, the voices of countless people overlapped.

They are saying:

"The one and only Tsukihime-kun."

"The god who saved the world——"

"I implore you, grant our wishes and save us from suffering!"

That's not something that can't be done.

As long as she nods, the wish of an incomparably small human being will come true.

if only……

A Yuan stood up and slowly raised her hand.

The sleeves like flowing water slid down along with her movements, with a faint light, the gorgeous feathers that could not be woven by human power flowed with her movements.

——It is the feather robe of the sky.

This name inexplicably appeared in A Yuan's mind.

Although it looks good, it is useless. It is not as good as the streamer of the celestial maiden's feather coat brought back from the fantasy city.

It can be used as a rope or as a furoshiki, stuffing something into it and pretending to be a meteor hammer.

and many more.

Where is Dream City?

What is the streamer?When did she make these with it?

A Yuan's brain fell into chaos again, and with the voices of the people, the sense of separation became more distinct than before.However, the man kneeling on the ground was still the same, and the people praying to the gods below kept repeating their voices.

Everything seemed to be urging her to make a decision.

The lofty Moon Hime-kun.

The gods that human beings depend on for survival.

As long as she nods, everything is complete.

She showed her divine power and was enshrined, and human beings realized their wishes and stayed away from suffering.

Just obey and agree.

everything is-

"Such a picture, never tired of seeing it."

In the overlapping vocals, she heard a different voice.

"It turns out that our power can also be used in this way."

Someone made a weeping exclamation.

"As long as we form a self-defense force, we can protect our homeland, so please lend me your strength."

Someone smiled and sent an invitation.

"Actually, monsters are nothing to be afraid of!"

Who is as sure as opening the door to a new world.

Who else once hugged himself, stuck it to his ear, and said in a low voice: "You just need to do what you want to do."

The raised hand was slowly withdrawn.

The sense of fragmentation becomes more pronounced without causing confusion.

"That's right, you should never rely on gods to realize your wishes."

A Yuan heard herself saying this.

"This kind of world of deceiving children, you'd better keep it for yourself to enjoy!"

Before she finished speaking, the world cracked open like shattered glass, revealing the sacred but empty scene hidden behind.

A Yuan turned around and ran without looking back.

Jewelry fell off.

The luxurious heavenly feathers also slipped off layer upon layer amidst the bumps.

But A Yuan didn't miss it, and continued to run in one direction.

There, a black hole completely different from this space appeared.

You can still faintly see something shaking in it, as if beckoning her to come quickly.

A Yuan finally speeded up, and when he was close to the entrance of the cave, he bravely rushed in and hugged the thing that was almost integrated with the black.

"Mo Ge Na! Let's go!"

The blue gemstones shine brightly.

Before the sacred breath eroded over, the black transmission channel was completely closed.

A Yuan hugged the black Mo Ge Na in his arms, and rolled around in the black passage across the space.

Fortunately, the pink streamer appeared in time and wrapped them up to stabilize them.

"Thank you, Mo Ge Na."

A Yuan affectionately rubbed against the body of Mo Ge Na who he thought was a doll several times before.

"It's really scary."

From Mo Ge Na came the lazy voice of a mature woman.

"Yeah, I almost thought it was the end of the whole text, Miss Yuko."

A Yuan patted his chest.

"I really didn't expect that the accumulation of belief power would become like this..."

Looking back now, I still have lingering fears.

Ah Yuan knew about the fact that her faith power had been accumulating, but she didn't care because it didn't have much impact after saying goodbye to her god self last time.

Never expected that it would suddenly erupt at that time.

Fortunately, someone helped me...

No, is there someone to help me?

Ah Yuan was confused again.

The general things are remembered, but some places are still vague.

For example, what happened that day, and why she came to this place thousands of years away from her own era.

It's not the first time she has experienced time-traveling.

According to past experience, wherever she can go, there will be more or less fate involved.

But a thousand years ago—

She really doesn't remember any connection between herself and a thousand years ago.

After all, if it is possible to have a relationship with people who have lived for a thousand years, why not wait until a thousand years have passed before starting to establish peace?

"That is the power of the gods after all." Ichihara Yuko's voice sounded through Mo Geda again, "It is a power that no longer exists on the earth, no one knows what kind of power it is, you can only be careful yourself. "

"The best way is to consume it before it becomes critical, but I'm afraid only you can understand how to do it."

After all, apart from her, no one can know what kind of existence it is, and to what extent it can be achieved.

"I see." A Yuan nodded.

Mo Ge Na also fell silent, and Miss Yu Zi's voice was no longer heard.

Then the originally rotating passage stopped suddenly, and Ah Yuan knew that he had arrived.

Except for the chaotic time and space, it was reorganized to the moment when the bonfire broke out.

A Yuan took a leap of faith at the bright exit, as long as she went out, this time it was over.

But at the moment she went out.

But she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice:

"Ji Jun."

It was clearly the voice of the Thousand Hands that had talked to me in that world before.

!! ?

Could it be that the world created by the gods has not been broken! ?I ran a lonely?

With such horrified thoughts, A Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"A Yuan!"

Uchiha Madara's anxious voice sounded, and a pair of big hands hugged herself tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear.At the same time, the once dazzling light, as bright and clear as the moon falling into the mortal world, gradually shrank.

Yuan smiled and hugged Uchiha Madara back, and patted him on the back lightly.

"It's okay, I'm back now."

That A Yuan has the confidence to solve all problems—except for himself facing the gods.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

However: "With all due respect, this is not our Hui Ye City."

The cold voice behind A Yuan sounded again, she turned her head, and saw a man who shouldn't exist here.

White hair, red eyes, indifferent expression.

"The door, the room between the doors?"

"It's me." After Qianshou Feijian finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee.

"Finally found you, Ji Jun."

Not in vain, he specially left a coordinate for Fei Lei Shen on Ji Jun's feather coat, and searched for it 24 hours a day.Finally, after using a legendary Shenmu ninja handed down from the age of the Sages of the Six Paths, he caught that little clue and found the coordinates, and was pulled over by Ji Jun's power.

Because it was covered by Ji Jun's power, Qianshou Feijian couldn't use his own power to move with Flying Thunder God. All he could do was jump in along the target coordinates, and then be pulled by Ji Jun's power.

As for whether the power will break and disappear in the process of traveling, that is also beyond the judgment of Qianshoubei.

This is undoubtedly a dangerous attempt to risk their lives, but Qianshou Feijian who came here did not say a word.

"Ji-jun—"

"What are you doing! Let go of Miss Yuan!"

A shout suddenly came from behind, and then a white figure rushed between the two of them.

"Miss Yuan! What did he do to you!"

Asura, who is extremely mobile, rushed to Ah Yuan, staring at the white-haired and red-eyed man with vigilant eyes.

With a ferocious expression on his face, it didn't look like he was saying hello.

Asura attacked again.

Facing the fist that was swung in front of him, Senshou Feima naturally wouldn't stand up and get hit, he just raised his arm to block Asura's fist.Although he was a little surprised at the power brought by the opponent's punch, this straightforward and cute attack movement couldn't affect him who had experienced many battles.

Not only did he block it, but he also blocked Asura's next attack with a sideways position, and threw him out with a backhand.

The other party seems to know Ji Jun, so it's better not to kill him.

However, Qian Shou Fei Jian's kindness was not accepted.

Asura turned around in the air and readjusted his balance, and then pushed hard with his feet, rubbing his body against the wall and attacking again.

"Crack".

The wooden wall on which he relied was centered on the place where he was standing, and shattered.

Ah Yuan took a tight breath.

"Asura!"

Indra, who was one step behind, finally rushed back. Seeing that his younger brother was struggling with an unfamiliar white-haired man, and even showing signs of losing the wind, he hurried forward with a brisk stride.

"Crack."

The ground hit by Indra's fist also showed spider web-like cracks.

There was a blur in front of A Yuan's eyes, and there was a vague sense of déjà vu.

——I seem to have seen this picture before.

and next...

Not being able to defeat the enemy with one blow, both Indra, Asura, and Qianshoubei became more active, and they also became angry during their actions.

'boom! '

'Crack! '

'Whoa! '

Within a few breaths, there was a symphony of fists and feet.

——The kind accompanied by the sound of something breaking and breaking.

"All……"

Ah Yuan took a deep breath.

"All?"

Uchiha Madara, who had been paying attention to Yuan, looked down at the woman in his arms. As for the three fighting ... they couldn't die anyway, so they continued to fight.

"Stop it all, are you crazy!"

The roar of anger resounded through the night sky.