The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

It was a month after the knight commander came back, he opened the barriers around him, and Fifth Hao stood in the garden of the castle, waiting for the other party to come in.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is a garden. As early as when he ascended the throne, he had already pulled out the white roses planted here by the previous kings, and replanted them into a large maple tree with a height of three or four people. forest.Now is the hottest time of summer, and the maple leaves here seem to be trying to add another touch of crimson to the scorching weather. Compared with winter, it is slightly light purple, and the red is more like a burning flame.The mottled sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and even the ground paved with white stones was stained with red clouds.

Fifth Hao stood in the shade of this tree, wearing a light black jacket, with a rapier that nobles like to decorate hung on his waist, and small magic crystals on the hilt were inlaid into simple defensive magic patterns. , shining a thin shimmer.On the other hand, he folded his arms and leaned against a tree trunk as thick as a person. He raised his head, passed through the red maple leaves, and looked at an unknown place in the sky.A gust of wind blew, and a few sporadic bright red leaves fluttered away from the branches, swirled and fell to the ground, and were moved away by the cleaning circle without leaving any traces.

When Haiwen came in, he saw him with his back turned to him, with his arms raised, catching a falling maple leaf.

His eyes stayed on the leaf for a moment, and then he walked forward with steady steps like every time he came here.

Kneeling on one knee when those golden eyes looked over, the loyal knight's long brown curly hair was tied with a ribbon of the same color with runes painted on it, and the braid was loosely hung on his shoulders, a little softer than usual.He looked up at the king he swore to follow, with that god-given handsome face reflected in his eyes, his expression fluctuated, he seemed to have a lot of questions to ask, but in the end they all settled down in admiration, and he just asked, "Why do you like maple trees? "

Gently wipe off the dust on the fallen leaf with your thumb, the original red maple leaf is now more like a polished ruby, shining in the sun with a moving color.Fifth Hao stared at it for a while, then thought about something, and said in a low voice, "Because its color is like blood."

Blood?

Doubt flashed in his eyes, and Hai Wen looked up at his king, not understanding the meaning of this answer.

Straightened up, turned around, and looked down at the knight commander. Even after encountering such a thing comparable to betrayal, he didn't have any negative emotions, and his eyes were still full of respect and admiration as usual. Fifth Hao only felt relieved and Tricky—I'm glad that I didn't see the wrong person, I'm glad that I'm a student brought out by myself, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for the other party to betray me after being tricky.

Although Fifth Hao didn't want to give Daniel a chance to attack Haven, since he discovered King Frein's true purpose last time and planned to help the original owner realize his wish, he knew very clearly that he must die.

Originally, he planned to be the same as the original owner, wanting to be more brutal when the war reached the later stage, destroying his image, disappointing the knight commander completely, and leaving.But after being exposed last time, Fifth Hao knew that this method would not work. After all, Haiwen is not only not stupid, but also very smart. Based on his understanding of himself, if he really did this, he would definitely be able to guess. There is something hidden in it.

If after what happened last time, the Knight Commander could have even a little bit of dissatisfaction, Wu Hao believed that he could force him away, but who knew that he could still believe in him so firmly, that he didn't even intend to ask .

Hey...so why is this kid so stubborn, how can you let me lie to you with peace of mind?

Come on, I'd better tell the truth.

Twitching the corners of his mouth and standing up straight, Fifth Hao looked at Haiwen, stretched out his hand, and handed the wiped maple leaf to him, and said helplessly, "Get up, my knight commander. Now, I Standing here is to answer your doubts."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Taking the leaf with both hands and holding it, the callused fingertips gently rubbed the veins on it, as if through it, I could feel the other hand that had gently brushed against it.Haiwen stood up, stood respectfully one meter away from the king, straightened his back, looked at his king quietly, and waited for the next sentence.

He raised his fingers together, Wu Qi condensed into a sharp blade, Fifth Hao swept across the back of his hand, and a smooth incision suddenly appeared on the intact skin.

"King!!" Anxiously took two steps forward, held up his left hand, not understanding why he did this suddenly, Hai Wen was so distressed that his eyes were red, and he said loudly, "Healing Mage!! Find the Healing Mage!!! !"

"I put a sound-proof barrier here, so they can't hear it." Raising his eyebrows, Fifth Hao laughed and said, "He even wanted to call another mage, have you forgotten that I am a dharma god. And I I just want to show you a demonstration, it’s just such a small injury, there’s nothing to worry about.”

"Then please stop the bleeding quickly!"

He squeezed the wound hard to prevent the blood from flowing out, but the dark red blood still flowed down the back of the wheat-colored hand, over the scar that had not been completely removed even after so many years, and dripped on the maple leaf in his palm, as if deliberately The fire-type magic crystals placed on it, the red ones become redder, and the white ones become whiter.

Looking at this dazzling color, my heart hurts almost to burst.Without thinking about it, he put his lips together, like a wolf dog licking the wound of his injured owner. Haiwen's wet and rough tongue gently brushed over the wound, as if he was afraid of hurting him, and brought a burst of pain. Slight tingling, and numb itching.

fuck me? !

He shivered like a shock, and was caught off guard by the man who licked his hands. Even though he knew that the other party had no malicious intentions or evil thoughts, Wu Hao still had goosebumps all over his body, and a chill rushed from his back to his brain. It's all bad.

"Okay! That's enough! It's done! I'll handle it myself!"

He raised his voice involuntarily, and the magic elements around him became active with his emotions. The gentle water healing technique penetrated into the wound, and the place that was still bleeding out immediately healed quickly.

After licking it twice, he found that the gap just now was gone. The knight commander, who buried his head in Fifth Hao's palm, raised his head. His brown eyes were not aggressive at all. He put away all his vigilance and defenses. They were as soft as if painted on white. Honey on top of bread.The corners of his sharp eyes were still a little crimson, his lower lip was stained with a trace of bright red blood, and a strand of untied brown hair curled around the side of his face. Countless enemies under the sword saw their jaws drop.

As if to confirm that he was really all right, the knight commander lowered his head and carefully looked at the back of his hand over and over again, for fear that there was still some incomplete healing.

Shivering again, with a little force, he pulled out his hand and rubbed it behind his back. Facing the disappointed expression of the knight commander, Fifth Hao suddenly felt a little bit of guilt for being a bully.With a light cough, he tried his best to change the subject, raised his injured hand, and motioned, "Look, what color is my blood?"

Standing up straight in frustration, even though it was just a matter of common sense, Hai Wen carefully identified it for a while, and said, "It's red, Your Majesty."

"That's right, it's red." With the corners of his mouth pulled down, Fifth Hao flipped his hand a little self-deprecatingly, looked at the bloodstains winding down on it, paused for a while, and said, "Red, this used to be my favorite color." Disgusting color... I originally thought it was a sinful, lowly color, a sign that only mixed races have."

"But do you know? On the day when Pamela was about to perish, I stood on the back of the stone dragon and looked down at the densely packed human race that was burned by my magic. I realized that human blood, It's also red."

Recalling that day, I sat on the wind horse, raised my head high, and looked at the man in the sky with fanaticism, and just moved his fingers to save the strength of a country.Hai Wen felt sorry for Wang's past sufferings, and admired his strength. He hooked the corners of his lips and argued softly, "You are the greatest, king, and you have never been humble."

"Ha, you were the only one who thought so at that time." Fifty Hao raised his eyebrows and continued, "Since that time, I have been thinking, since the blood of the human race is also red, what about other races?"

"It's the same, Your Majesty, the blood of all races is the same color."

"Yes, everyone is the same."

Wu Hao's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a few lines were printed between his brows, as if he was very distressed, and he said in a low voice, "I really don't understand, obviously all races bleed the same blood, but we still have to distinguish between high and low." It is absurd that they all live on the same continent, but they are all fighting against the enemy. This is really absurd. Even if the gods fell one after another due to civil strife thousands of years ago, this hatred is too long. It's been a long time... My knight, don't you find it strange?"

"The demon race must be evil, the sky race must be proud, the orcs must be barbaric, the elves must be ruthless, the dwarves must be selfish, and the human race must be greedy. All races hate and guard against each other. There are constant wars, cannibalism. Mixed-race children don’t belong to any ethnic group, no one wants to accept them, they are discriminated against everywhere, they are oppressed, and most of them will be killed.”

"I don't understand, Haiwen, since we all live in the same world, why do we have to make such a clear distinction."

"King." Gradually hearing his purpose, the knight commander said with an unconcealable shock on his handsome face, "Do you want to..."

"That's right." Slowly exhaling the breath that had been held in his chest since the beginning, Wu Wuhao said slowly and word by word, "I only hope that in my lifetime, the barriers of race can disappear."

"Haven, I was born to endure all kinds of suffering, but it is enough for me to come here, I don't want more people to suffer."

His eyes are as hard as iron, containing everything in the world, but not his own interests.

"If no one can do it, then it's up to me to break the shackles of thousands of years. Even if I go against the wind, even if it is difficult and dangerous, even if I am scolded by all races, I will never give up!"