Arad's crooked savior

In late autumn, the mornings and evenings are cold, and the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, especially on the floating islands hanging in the sky, where the temperature is lower than on the ground. If there are still crickets alive, they must be considered divine beasts.

Compared with the cold attitude of the artificial gods before, the fog god, who now looks like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, is full of youth and spirit. She seems to be the spring of her own world, giving people a lively and warm feeling.

At the same time, Ye Lin habitually admired his "faith" and suddenly found that the curve of the fog god's chest seemed to be smoother as he aged and looked younger.

How could this be!

Why is it still a little younger?

Is it because of his appearance and age?

Ye Lin was a little confused...

"Hello, fog god, let's get to know the adventurer Xiaoyu again. He is Ye Lin." Xiaoyu smiled and waved to the fog god.

Then, with big eyes full of autumn water, he turned the sugar cane's head and put his pure and lovely cheek against it, rubbing each other hard, rubbing ears and temples, and the golden hairpin pendant swayed.

Rubbing the face is one of Xiaoyu's favorite intimate actions, and another one she likes very much is 69.

Ye Lin fully understood Xiaoyu's hint. The humanistic style of the God Realm is agreement and sincerity. Concealment can only be concealed for a while, not forever. Now that the Mist God has restored the most complete posture and has the ability to remember, you might as well be completely honest.

And Xiaoyu has another hidden meaning. You can't let me play your ordinary friend in front of the Mist God, right? That would be a bit unfair to me.

If you have a new love, you will forget the old love, but you will have to swallow a thousand needles.

"Hello." The Mist God blinked his eyes with thick eyelashes, looked at the intimate two people, and didn't speak. His sea blue eyes hid some emotions, as if he was considering his words.

Xiaoyu glanced at the corner of her eyes imperceptibly. She was not only showing affection with Ye Lin by rubbing her face against his, confessing her nature of sugar cane, but also trying to test the attitude of the God of Mist towards Ye Lin.

If the God of Mist just smiled slightly and said nothing, maintaining a polite and tactful attitude, it would mean that the God of Mist had no such intention towards him, and the things of the past only existed in the past.

On the contrary, there should be a little reaction.

The atmosphere became subtle~

The God of Mist's rosy and delicate lips gently opened, and in Ye Lin's expectant eyes... Suddenly, the cuffs swelled and moved, and the little Nafu popped out a head and flew out. It had rested and recovered its full mental strength.

Nafu didn't understand what the atmosphere meant, and showed the nature of a butterfly-like mythical beast, flying around the colorful flowers in the garden.

At the same time, Ye Lin received a letter from Camilla, the whisperer of the forest.

He once gave Camilla a communication prop, telling her that if she encountered an emergency and needed help, she could contact him through this.

By the way, a new model of mobile phone was also given, but Camilla didn't know how to use it... Yasha 'Yasha' played well and often took selfies.

Camilla wouldn't contact him unless it was an emergency. Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief and asked after answering, "What happened, Camilla?"

A few seconds later, Camilla's voice, as soft as water and full of fatigue, came from the other end: "Sir Ye Lin, is it convenient for you? Do you have time to come to Hanxi Valley?"

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

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Hanxi Valley is located in the northernmost area of ​​the White Sea, between the Mist Mountains and the Awakening Forest.

Hanxi Valley has two famous characteristics in the God Realm. One is that there is a kind of spiritual tree with tough trunks and silver leaves growing here. There are groups of cold iron silver trees. From a distance, the leaves are lush, as if the valley is coated with a layer of quiet frost.

Another major feature is that there is an ice-attributed ground vein deep in the Hanxi Valley, which is spiritual and mysterious, and is also the key to the birth of cold iron silver wood.

Even two months ago, in the hot summer, the flowing streams and the earth were cool, making it a good place to escape the heat. There is also a saying that the water in the Cold Valley comes from the Mist Mountains, and the springs flowing in the mountains are naturally cold.

Less than ten seconds after the communication ended, the space gate appeared out of thin air in the sky of the Cold Valley, shining with brilliant light, and Ye Lin, Xiao Yu, and the God of Mist walked out of the gate.

The Cold Valley had obviously experienced a very fierce battle. Many cold iron and silver woods were broken or even shattered. The valley was sunken, the stream was diverted, and it exuded an abnormal scorching breath. It was a mess and ruin, with a trace of demonic aura.

Camilla, the whisperer of the forest, the leader of the Melon Rhyme and Moni ‘Losli’, the mythical beasts Elb, Beati, and the Muse team with a certain combat power are all here.

According to the map drawn by Michelle and Camelin, there are two pollution sources assigned to the Awakening Forest, and the Cold Valley is one of them.

"With the help of the little angels, we created music that can resonate with the souls of monsters." Muse got straight to the point. She sat on a split wooden stake, her fishnet stockings were torn in several places, and her soft white thighs were scratched.

"But we found that the ultimate harmony could not be achieved by the power of music alone." Camilla added with a sad mood.

The ground veins and water veins of the Cold Valley affect the environment of the Awakening Forest, so the first goal of Mo Ni and the others was to clean up the Cold Valley. With sufficient preparation, they also made an attempt to use that music to communicate with the monsters.

They succeeded smoothly. The monsters that attacked the Cold Valley greatly reduced their desire to attack under the power of music, showing a certain degree of doubt and peace. Their souls conveyed confusion and very painful emotions.

Camilla rubbed her bitter eyebrows and said, "But the seeds of evil thoughts and the demonic energy can easily make hatred surge again. I heard their anger and shouting... Why can't we be reborn through the Awakening Forest."

He and Mo Ni frequently looked at the pure and elegant Mist God, vaguely feeling that the other party was a little familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere.

Muse half rushed to give everyone the final results, saying, "Our music can indeed stabilize the emotions of monsters. There are still areas for improvement in music, but it is difficult to make a breakthrough in the final effect."

"As long as the monsters still have demonic energy, the bloodthirsty desire will still dominate reason, so we asked you to come here to ask your opinion on how to stop the subsequent desire to attack after we resonate with the monsters."

It's not enough to just sing as a singer, you also need strong power.

"Who is this?" Muse realized it later and looked at the Mist God who had been silent. Well, I don't know this girl, I have never seen her before, she looks about the same age as me.

The Mist God tilted her head slightly, looking very cute, and looked at Ye Lin, and whispered: "They are also your fiancées who have not yet married?"

Ah?

Ye Lin slightly widened his eyes.