The First Development of My Goddess

Nan Ruoshui didn't ask any further questions, but just hugged her head, which was resting on his thigh, and stroked it tenderly.

If, if I hadn't become an emperor, would the result have changed?

Her eyes traveled through the black battleship, through time and space, and returned to thousands of years ago.

"If you didn't become a killer in the future, what would you choose to do?" The man hidden under the hat asked aloud, leaning leisurely against the dark wall, looking at the dim lights in the tavern.

"Me? I don't know. After all, this may still be a very distant thing for me, isn't it?" The boy sitting on the chair picked up a glass of wine and drank it down, with a gentle arc drawn at the corner of his mouth , replied.

"That's right. I've been in this industry for 20 years, and I'm used to it now. If I go back to a peaceful life, I might not get used to it." Picking up the small flagon beside him, drinking Taking a sip, the man smiled faintly.

"Isn't it interesting? I have spent 20 years in darkness and assassination, haha..." The young man poured himself another glass of wine, held it under the light, looked at it carefully, and answered the man's words with a smile.

"Is it interesting? In fact, I was tired of this kind of life a long time ago. Unfortunately, I can't break free from this shackle. Don't you Tianhan people have a saying? What is it called? Once you enter a wealthy family, your conscience is like a passerby." ', this sentence is also applicable to the killer industry." The man took a sip of the wine, only feeling a little bitter, and raised his head and said.

"I don't know if there is such a saying, but I have always felt that as long as I want to do it, I can do it one day. I have only been a killer for three years now, and I don't feel very tired. I just look at the fresh lines. I still don't like the feeling that my life is slowly losing temperature due to my own reasons. But I like this kind of behavior very much, hiding in the dark, no one knows where we come from and where we are going Go. Live in the dark, walk in the dark with no one to walk with. Maybe one day we will die in the dark. Or in a dirty alley, or in a corner where no one is looking, or In front of the target to be assassinated, or even in a certain forest or a certain mountain. In short, no one knows, no one cares even if he dies. It feels pretty good to use this ending as the end of his own killing. "The boy lowered his head, no one saw the expression hidden under the brim of his hat, but his tone had an indescribable feeling, the man tried hard to recollect, what kind of feeling is this?

"Hey, have you ever met an enemy that you can't kill?" The boy seemed not to want to continue the topic just now, and asked another question.

"Can't you do it?" The man raised his head again, recalling what happened at that time: "When I did the mission for the third time, the target was a noble girl from the Tianhan Empire. She was very innocent and cute. When I dressed up When Cheng beggar appeared in front of her, she asked me gently, "Uncle, do you need any help?" Because of her words, I didn't start. You know, if the target is not dead, the mission is considered a failure No one hired me for a whole year, but I didn't regret it, because I still had a conscience at that time." He said, holding up the small flagon and taking a sip, the crystal clear liquid dripping from the corner of his lips Dirty over.

The boy called the waiter and asked him to change a pot of wine for himself. This pot was too weak. "Is there any more? Is it just once? This is not like you..."

"Haha, you are right. There are indeed other times, but those few times are the same as the first time I missed the target. How can I say it? I just can't do it with the cute little girl. After all... After all, my younger sisters used to be so cute, and I always think of my younger sister when I see them. So after a few times, I didn't accept any missions for girls of that age, no matter how rich the bounty is." Man Bu The corners of the bearded lips outlined a gentle arc, as if recalling the little girl who followed behind him back then.

"Then what? There's nothing else?" The young man picked up the replaced wine jug, filled himself a glass, raised it to his lips, and asked about the strong aroma of wine.

"Then? The last time I was merciful, it was a family of three. At that time, I didn't get the correct information. I hesitated in the face of three ordinary people who had no power to fight back. Especially when the two parents knelt down and begged me to let go When I was raising their children, I almost wanted to give up this task..." He said with a self-deprecating smile, "Then, I started to feel a little dizzy and weak, and the family of three, at that time He raised his head and looked at me with a smile that I will never forget. That is, ridicule? Cruel? Ridiculous? Probably all of them. I still don’t know what kind of smile it is. I only know that when they When I took out the knife to dismember me, I tried my last bit of strength, broke through the window and escaped, then fell off the cliff and was washed away by the water. It has been a month since I woke up."

It was a memory that made me wipe out my conscience. Every time I recalled it before, it was very disgusting and unbearable, but now, after I said it, I don’t feel that way anymore. It started to disappear right then?hehe……

"When I recovered from my injuries and went back to look for them, I found that they had disappeared. I checked their information when I was recovering from my injuries, and found out that they were a family of desperadoes hiding outside the city. They specialized in hunting passers-by. As food. And they are the ones who issued the task, using themselves as bait to lure those less powerful killers to die. Because the reward for that task is very little, less than one gold coin, which is equivalent to your god Huajing is rare for one month in the Han Empire, isn’t it? There’s no way, I haven’t received any special missions for a long time, so I can only do some free missions to enrich my wallet.” This past is He still remembers the sign that made him fully mature, and he said it word by word, as if he was telling a story.

"If I hadn't been soft-hearted and killed them immediately, I probably wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries..." Not being soft-hearted is one of the killer's principles. "It took me more than a year to find out their whereabouts, and I finally found them. You must not know their identities at that time, which is one of the reasons why I hate Index so much..." Mentioned this , he just wanted to laugh, to laugh at Index's group of disgusting fellows.

"The family who lived by cannibalism actually found some precious medicinal material and dedicated it to Index, a city lord, and then they became citizens of this city. Do you think those people in Index Will they find out what they did in the past? Even so, let this kind of scum live under their noses." He never concealed his strong hostility towards Index, because there are too many people in this country. There are so many things I hate.

"On the night I found their residence, I sneaked into the city and slowly beat the three of them to Ling Chi, Ling Chi, three hundred knives each. If I were stronger, I would give each of them a few thousand knives, but it's a pity... ..." Speaking of revenge, he laughed again, laughing at his own revenge, also laughing at his own weakness back then.

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder you spend most of your time doing Index's tasks. Presumably those people must have a reason to die?" The boy had been listening carefully just now, and now he interrupted and asked.

"Some people have it, some people don't, and I don't know if some people have it. But, Shadow Thorn, let me give you a reminder from my own experience, 'It is impossible for a guilty person to be surrounded by innocent people'. Whether it is tolerating his crime, helping him to commit a crime, ignoring him to commit a crime, or enjoying the wealth and status he obtained from his crime, he is guilty. If you are not sure whether they are guilty, ask them yourself. People In the face of death, it is the easiest to give in, especially those who have never experienced pain and difficulties." The man shook the flagon and kept pouring it into his mouth until all the wine was drunk. Said.

"Oh, maybe I will, I will in the future. Then, goodbye..." The boy finished his last sip of wine and stood up with a smile.

"Haha, goodbye, see you again...Should I thank you? Goodbye...bye..." The man's body leaning against the wall slowly softened, and he kept saying goodbye. Say goodbye to the boy, or say goodbye to the world.

The boy walked to the door, opened the wooden door, walked to the silent and dark path, and murmured in a voice that no one heard: "Well, goodbye, Randy."

This is a world where the jungle preys on the weak. If you receive a task and complete it, everything is so simple. There is no so-called cruelty or kindness, and there is only life or death.

"Come in the darkness, walk in the darkness, live and die, and return to the darkness. This is the creed that we assassins have always adhered to." The thin figure of the young man in the dark street was set off by the tiny lights. "I will not be soft, at least until I meet someone who really makes me unable to do so, I will never be soft, no matter who is opposite. It's just, for a person who has no heart and no emotion From a human point of view, do people really exist who make me unable to do so?"

"I am a person who has died countless times. How can I care about other people's lives? Evil or not, kind or cruel, it's just an excuse. The meaning of my life now is to die. It's a pity , I can't find a way to destroy myself, so I can only watch others die to let myself be with death..." No one heard the boy's words, this was just one of his countless sighs.

If I had died there without waking up, maybe everything would have been different, right?The future, the present, everything will be different.If you really find your heart, there will probably be no more darkness.

Black figures slowly appeared in the darkness, disappearing and reappearing as the boy moved forward, waiting for a chance to strike.

Memories Scroll · A Scene That Seemed Like Once Upon a Time

"Tonight is really a long night..." With a slight sigh, he stopped and let himself be surrounded by men in black.

"I knew it was a trap, so I stepped in too, but you guys are too impatient, eh..." He shook his head, not sure if it was his disappointment with the black clothes around him or the person behind them. disappointment.

No one made a sound, all the men in black were hiding in a black robe, and the black hood covered the upper half of their faces, leaving only the lower half of their faces.There seemed to be no expression on everyone's face, and there was only silence, a deathly silence.

"You guys, who will come first?" With his hands hanging by his sides, he turned his head slightly and asked.

What answered him was a thin long sword stabbing behind him.He moved his body slightly, turned the long sword sideways, the sleeve arrow in his right hand popped out, and stabbed backward.

"Ding..." The Hidden Blade pierced a piece of hard metal, making a pleasant jingling sound. It turned out that another man in black had intervened, throwing a throwing knife at the back of his head, but he blocked it with the Hidden Blade .

At this moment, the man in black with the long sword swiped towards his neck.He didn't dodge, but just blocked it with the Hidden Blade, and then changed his body instantly, turned behind him, and the Hidden Blade in his left hand inserted into her slender neck, instantly taking her life away.

On both sides, a few more flying knives attacked, he bent his body back, and dodged lightly, but the opponent seemed to be waiting for him to do so, and three daggers pierced his throat, heart and eyebrows.

He kicked away the man in black who was stabbing between his eyebrows in front of him, and stopped the daggers that were attacking his throat and heart with each hand, but the next moment, two more daggers stabbed at his eyes together.

He frowned, moved his body slightly, and moved back a few steps in an instant, avoiding the two daggers stabbing his eyes.At this moment, ten throwing knives shot at every part of his body from all directions.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, he stared hard at this moment, and the time around him seemed to freeze. His hand picked up all the flying knives in his hand in an instant, and then threw them back.

He didn't throw throwing knives like the others, but the throwing knives he threw alone attacked three different people.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" three crisp ding bells sounded at the same time, and the throwing knives that stabbed at the three men in black at the same time were all avoided by them, and stabbed into the building behind them.Just after that, a man in black fell softly from upstairs, with a flying knife stuck in his throat.

This is a very simple but very effective throwing method. A large number of throwing knives are thrown in an instant, and the deadliest one is hidden behind these countless throwing knives.This throwing knife only aims at one target, which is his real target.

Although he killed that monster-like person, he did not forget the assassination method he taught. Instead, he used it more proficiently in the past few years as his killing tool.

Two of the dozen or so men in black died in the first few fights, making the remaining people more cautious. The next few attacks were not melee attacks, but long-range throwing weapons.

He stood in one position, no matter how many weapons were shot at him, he would catch them with his bare hands and throw them back at different people, but every time he hit back, there would always be a man in black who was injured or died.

Knowing that this is not the way, seven of the remaining men in black rushed out, some with daggers in both hands, and long swords in one hand, and some of them used wonderful techniques to hide their figures.Everyone's weapons were shining with a faint blue under the faint light, and he knew that these were poisonous weapons.

Although they have all entered the spiritual level, they are still not good enough compared to myself. I wonder if you will send the next group of people to die after killing this group?look forward to……

The first attack that came to him was a man in black with daggers in both hands.His attack was completely a gesture of giving up his own life, and the two daggers stabbed towards his temple.

He turned around and kicked the man in black, and stabbed the two people behind him with the Hidden Swords in both hands, but he ignored the remaining four people at all.

The person who was kicked by him sprayed a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but backed up. When he stopped, his feet went limp and he collapsed on the ground.A small wound was stabbed in his chest by a sharp weapon, but black blood continued to flow out of it.

He didn't use his super strength, but cleverly ejected the weapon that had been hidden in the tip of his shoe before, and stabbed the person he kicked into the chest. It is a very concealed and effective method, especially to deal with this The kind of people who don't want their own lives.

He blocked the two people who were attacking him with the Hidden Blade with both hands, but they didn't realize that the smaller weapon behind the Hidden Blade, a silver needle shot out from the cuff, and pierced into the two people without hindrance. , The venom on the needle made their blood boil instantly.And their bodies were disrupted by this sudden change. In the next second, two Hidden Swords passed between their necks, and two bewitching blood flowers bloomed in front of them after their throats were cut. .

Although the three men in black were killed in a few strokes, his behavior of ignoring the attacks of the rest of the people just now added a few bloody wounds to his body. Spreading in the body, it seems that it can't wait to take away his vitality.

"Hmph...you think too much..." Of course his own body knew that this type of poison would not cause much harm to him, it would only slow down his speed at the beginning, but after that But it will make his body automatically excrete it.In his opinion, it was worth it to exchange such a small injury for the death of three opponents.

The rest of the people looked at each other, no longer worried about anything, and shot at the same time, even the few men in black who had been staying at a high place and were not good at melee combat also moved a little closer. Weapon after weapon was fired at him.

"It's too slow, you..." Now that you're all close to this distance, there's no need to hide.He ignored all the attacks on him, bent down, and shot all the killers with countless throwing knives behind him.

"The heavenly girl scattered flowers..." The man in black who stood the farthest was covered with throwing knives. Before he fell down slowly, an exclamation came out of his mouth. Before he died, he could see this kind of legend. The method is really an honor of my own, an honor of my own...

"Thank you for letting me have a pastime. The depression in my heart has been reduced a lot. I really don't like this feeling. If I don't even have pain anymore, if I adapt to this kind of feeling, it will not be very good. "The corner of his mouth curved into a smile that he didn't know whether it was relief or pain, he said softly.

On the quiet and dark long street, no one answered his questions. This is a city hidden in the dark, a city of killers, full of ancient stone and wooden buildings, full of historical flavor, which makes people feel When you see it, you can immediately think of the heritage of this city.

This is also a city most suitable for killing people. There are no laws, no managers, and everything is in order and chaos.The dead are here, no one will mention it.

Whether you are a prince, general or a world-famous beauty, if you die, you will be an unknown person. Even if there are countless people outside crying for your death, it will still not change anything.

This street out of the city is still very long, very long, and the moon in the sky seems to be a little brighter than before, and it is even more fascinating in the darkness.

"Taking the life of 'Index's Avenger' Randy, killing seventeen unknown killers, the smell of blood on my hands suddenly became much heavier."

The wound on his body has healed, and the skin on the injured area is as white as snow. It is no different from before. Perhaps only from the clothes that were cut open by the weapon can we vaguely see what kind of attack he received just now.

"We are born to walk in darkness, and we will die in darkness. We have no life, no fear, no kindness, no emotion."

On a nearby building, there is such a slogan, which is a sentence described in "Assassin's Creed", which is used to praise the killer who is in the dark and walks on the edge of death.

"Our life was not in our own hands, but in the hands of destiny. But the life of the target is in our hands, whether he is young or old, male or female, it is just the same Lives. The only thing to measure their equality is the bounty."

This sentence is probably the most respected sentence by bounty hunters besides assassins. Life is the same in the hands of killers. The value is not measured by status, beauty, or wealth, but by giving The little bounty on their lives.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, it was really a realistic and interesting city, unfortunately, he was not suitable to live here.Only at night can I blend into the darkness, and during the day I prefer to have a good sleep somewhere, no matter if it's on a tree or on the roof of a building, I don't think about anything.

There is still half the way, have the rest come yet?I really have a feeling of urgency...

Opening his eyes, he saw an extremely luxuriously decorated room in front of him. On the side of the bed where he was lying, there were two girls on his pillow. One had long hair reaching her waist, and she was so beautiful.An ice-blue long hair was almost down to her heels. Although her face was immature, she could still see how stunning she would be in the future.He fixedly looked at the faces of the two of them, smiled slightly, and made no other movements.

It turned out that everything just now was a dream, and I thought it was back to the days when I was alone and walking in the dark.

I don't miss that time, I just recall the feeling of loneliness at the time, to remind me how precious what I have now.

Seeing that they were still asleep, he didn't bother them. He realized that his body was still in a weak state, and he knew that what he needed most now was rest.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes. At that time, he seemed to like playing with his opponents in the applause...

"Is it finally here? But you are a lot slower, wasting a dozen pseudo-spirit-level assassins in vain." Hearing the sound of footsteps on the houses around him, he asked aloud.It's just that he doesn't care if anyone answers, he just wants to talk, and it doesn't matter if anyone talks or not.

This time it was not a man in black, but a man in a white robe that covered his body, and also covered his face with a hood.They carried more diverse weapons than the men in black before. They had all kinds of swords, guns, swords and sticks. They didn't look like killers, but a mercenary group.

After a long time, when there were nearly thirty people gathered around him, someone finally spoke: "Shadowthorn, I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you would throw yourself into a trap, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" What is it? It’s nothing more than trying to get rid of us once and for all, but you didn’t expect that I would find people from other mercenary groups to join me? This is because you didn’t have any concerns about who you were when you chose the mission. Do you remember the son of the head of the Baiyan mercenary group? Is there a word to describe this? It's called 'digging your own grave', hahaha..." A mocking and complacent voice came from somewhere behind, His brows were wrinkled.

It's not that I'm worried about the Baiyan mercenary group, but I hate this person who speaks, whether it's his tone of voice or his personality, they are so disgusting.

"The prodigal dog found a new owner, and then hid behind a group of dogs and dared not come out and only dared to bark? Does it really fit your character, Viscount Lawrence, or the secret deputy head of the Tatar killer group?" His The voice was not loud, and there were no emotional fluctuations, but it made Lawrence and the white-robed men around him all angry.There is no normal person who will not feel angry after being called a dog.

"You are the prodigal dog, right? Don't think that you are very powerful. We have more than a dozen spirit-level masters here. After all, the Baiyan mercenary group is Index's largest mercenary group." Lawrence sharply The harsh voice sounded again, this time speaking clearly with anger.

"Repeating the important points is nothing more than a guilty conscience. Whether it is the Tatar killer group or the Baiyan mercenary group, they are nothing more than a pile of scum." His steps were still so relaxed, and he didn't care about the dozens of people who wanted his life around him. people.

"Do you know that the "Unified Regulations on Private Powers" jointly promulgated by the three major human empires? Oh, yes, I forgot that you are a nobleman. Don't you know?" When he said this, he was laziness, but it pierced into Lawrence's heart like a needle, and made him become manic all of a sudden.

"You idiot, bastard, despicable bastard! How can you understand the glory of me, Lawrence?!" Glory?It's really funny to say this proud name from his mouth.

"An idiot who betrayed the empire, violated the laws of the empire, and secretly joined private forces, talk about glory with me? What an insult to this word!" The time is coming, just stimulate him again.

"No.60 seven items: Private forces, except for certain forces recognized by the empire, must not have powerhouses above the prefecture level. If violators do not disband their forces immediately, they will be destroyed by the country where they are located. This also limits The strength of those of you so-called mercenary group killers is not at the prefecture level, do you think you can deal with me?" All private forces that are not recognized by the empire on the surface cannot have prefecture level. That's why he doesn't need to be afraid at all. If there are strong men at the prefecture level, they don't have to worry about themselves so much.

"No. 70 Nine Articles: Those who have the title bestowed by the empire must not join any private forces in private. Violators will be dealt with as treason, and the nine clans will be punished. The forces joined by the traitors will be wiped out immediately. Viscount Lawrence, am I right? You want Isn't it the evidence in my hand? It's on me now, but the prerequisite for you to get it is to kill me..." As if he didn't feel that he had molested Lawrence enough, he said at the end talk.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the evidence in your hands, how could I have sent those pseudo-spirituals to deal with you? And how could I have joined hands with the Baiyan mercenary group?" That document must be obtained, otherwise, whether it is myself or the Tatar killer group , will be doomed.

However, he ignored Lawrence's words and continued: "Article 130: Submit the relevant evidence to the empire where the power is located, and you will get half of the power's wealth as a reward. Tell me, should I give this to you? Half of the wealth of the Lawrence family and the Tatar mercenary group, tsk tsk, is really tempting." He took out a scroll from his body, threw it into the sky, and continued.Back and forth several times, the eyes of Lawrence, who was watching secretly, turned red.

"It has been confirmed that the evidence is on him, take it back immediately!" Lawrence's voice was so loud that it filled the dark long street with his voice.And those men in white robes who had been following him started to move at this moment. They had only one goal, to kill him to avenge the leader's son, and then to complete the deal between Lawrence and the leader.

"Did the mad dog bite someone? It's a pity, it's too late..." He didn't care about the weapons attacking him in front of him and behind him, but he finished the sentence on his own, and then he disappeared from the air... …

All the attacks aimed at him were in vain after he disappeared, only Lawrence's exasperated voice rang in their ears: "Idiots, a bunch of idiots, let him escape like this!" It's just that he really thinks that the Shadow Thorn will Is it the kind of person who runs away?

"Hehe..." An incomparably ethereal chuckle sounded in everyone's ears, a bit like his voice, but with the gentleness of a woman.

"Play games with me..." The voice sounded again, but no one knew where the speaker was. "The rule is, catch me before I kill all of you; if you win, you spare your lives, if you lose...you keep your lives..." Lawrence swore that he had never heard such a strange It had a beautiful voice, but what he said made his heart cold.

"Are you a shadow thorn? How about, why don't we make a deal? I'll give you [-] moon crystals or [-] gold coins, and you give me the evidence and let me go?" Faced with this situation, Lawrence's legs refused to listen. He trembled obsessively, as he said, he is an idiot, if he can save his life, he will never give up, no matter what the result is.

"Shadow thorn? Yes, no... As for letting you go, I'm sorry, you are my best toy tonight, I won't let you go..." The voice was no longer vague, but in Lawrence's voice. rang from behind.

Startled, he immediately turned around and looked back, but no one was there. "I'm here..." This time it was on the left, he turned his head, but still didn't. "Here I am, to your right." Right?still none. "Here, here, in front of you." This time it was in front of him, and he turned his head to look, but there was nothing there.

"Hehehe, can't you find me? Just look at them, and you'll know where I am..." At first, Lawrence didn't know who he was referring to, but then he realized that there were other people here besides himself. who?Seeing this made his whole body tremble.

The members of the Baiyan Mercenary Group who had lost his trace were still on guard while looking for Shadowthorn.But after a long time, there was still no trace of him. If his voice was not ringing in their ears all the time, they all thought he had left.

And at this moment, the game begins.

"The first one..." Following these words, a wound appeared on the neck of a mercenary holding a sword at the second level of the spirit level.The mercenary immediately covered his neck, and the healer behind him tried to heal his injury, but he only struggled for a while before he lost his breath.

"The second one..." It was another attack from nowhere. It appeared on the neck of a mercenary holding a shield. Just like the first mercenary, he lost his life without waiting for treatment.

"The third one..." This time it was the strongest among them, Morris, one of the two deputy heads, a swordsman of the third level of the spiritual level, he did not make any resistance, and his heart was pierced. Blood sprayed out all of a sudden, staining his white clothes red.

Originally, the first two dead mercenaries had already put a lot of pressure on them, but when the deputy head of their team was killed without any resistance, the spirits of the remaining 20 or so mercenaries immediately faded away. The tension reached the extreme, for fear that he would be the next to die.

However, the nightmare has only just begun here, and every time his counting sounds, someone will fall down.No one could see clearly where the attack came from, and they couldn't even tell who the next dead person was.

After the eighth person died, the rest of the people collapsed and no longer worried about any tasks. Now the most important thing is to save their own lives and stay away from that demon.

"Hey, I planted something on you. If you run away, I will follow the information to find you bit by bit, and then slowly torture you to death. Let me tell you first, those little things can last forever." One month is enough time for me." His words made the fleeing mercenaries slow down, and they turned to kneel down, crying to Xiang, telling him not to kill them.

"Okay, I don't have to kill you. However, I need you to do one thing before I let you go. Treat that man named Lawrence well. Remember, it's the way you usually entertain women. Everyone Men have to try it once. Ladies, dance here, dance like those women in the tavern, if you dance well, I will let you go." His voice was indescribably lazy, in their ears edge rings.This sentence that would make them extremely disgusting when spoken out usually sounds like heavenly music now, and immediately some male mercenaries walked to Lawrence.After a while, Lawrence's screams came from somewhere on the long street.

And those female mercenaries themselves have a more bold temperament, and they often go to taverns and the like. Although they have never danced that kind of dance, they have at least seen those dancers in taverns, so they just hesitated a little. Several female mercenaries twisted their bodies and stiffly provoked that very provocative dance.

"Hehe, that's enough, that's enough, let's go, remember, take Lawrence with you. Also, help me tell your leader: The one I killed was not his own son." Lying on his back on this long street On the roof of the highest place, he only paid attention to whether they did what he did for a while at the beginning, and then he didn't care about what happened below.When he felt that the time was almost up, he spoke up and let the people from the Baiyan Mercenary Group go.

"It's really been a long night..." Lying on the roof, illuminated by the cold moonlight, she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the two girls beside me were gone. What time is it now?How long has it been since the day you used "Ling Shen"?

Memories Scroll: Chu Lian's mother?

"Although I haven't been here, there is always a very friendly feeling, as if it is relying on me..." Opening the cabin door, there is a long corridor surrounded by closed doors, presumably the same is true behind the door. Like the bedroom he lives in, it is a place for people to rest.

Caressing the dark black wall, a voice from the deepest part of his heart whispered softly, but he didn't hear what it was saying.