Invade

When the first ray of dawn dawned, Qin Jing had just passed through the last barrier of the Black Forest.At this time, he was unkempt, his tattered clothes were covered with blood stains, and his temperament was gloomy and bloodthirsty. If it wasn't for the slightly recognizable face, even acquaintances would not be able to recognize him.

And what lies in front of him now is a moat.

Qin Jing is familiar with the incomparable moat.

He took a deep breath, and after taking a deep breath, he said slowly, "Why are you following me?"

After the words fell for a moment, another head popped up from the position where Qin Jing had drilled out just now. Xiao Jin poked his head with great interest, and was carried back by Qin Jing.

The person who appeared in the field of vision was obviously Sith.

If it is said that the scene after walking in the Black Forest has evolved into such a ghostly appearance, then the Sith who also walked in the Black Forest has not changed at all, and even the clothes are as clean as before, which is not the same as messing himself up. The Qin scenery formed a sharp contrast.

However, he didn't speak directly, but found a rock and sat down, patted the empty seat beside him: "Come, sit together."

"I don't have time." Qin Jingmu said with a straight face.

"Then squeeze some time out for me." Sith said beyond doubt.

"I can't squeeze it out." Qin Jing argued.

"Squeeze hard." Sith paused.

Qin Jing stared at him for a long time, and suddenly asked: "What are you doing, Sith."

Sith didn't look at him, but quietly enjoyed the view of Agora's moat—although the view was old and gray, it still had the aura of an iron city and an iron river.

"You haven't returned to Surya for so long, not only have you meddled in the affairs of the black prison, but now you've followed me here, what exactly do you want to do?" Qin Jing tilted his head.

"Didn't I say it?" Sith admired the scenery to himself, "I like you, and I want to chase you."

"I know very well that you are not a rascal like Dino. Your speech and behavior are conveying to me that you are a noble person. In this case, you are still chasing after..." Qin Jing paused After a pause, he said in a slow tone, "If you have anything to say, why don't we open up and say it. What do you say, Sith?"

Sith's eyes wandered around the moat, and finally fell on Qin Jing: "I said, it's not very good, because you won't tell me the truth."

"You don't trust me so much." Qin Jing shrugged, "You were not like this before."

"It was you who made me stop trusting you." Sith said indifferently, "You have always been the one who changed."

"Then why are you chasing me like crazy here? Looking for guilt?" Qin Jing chuckled, "If you're sensible, stay away from me as soon as possible, I don't lack you as a suitor."

"That's right, make it your own fault." Sith's gaze became a little erratic, and even his voice was a little shaky, "I just want to follow you, Qin Jing, without putting up all the thorns on my body."

Qin Jing smiled inexplicably: "Now that you have seen it, you can go."

"But I can't see enough." Sith slowly turned his gaze away, and whispered, "Xiao Jing, you smell like demon blood all over your body, and this smell makes a demon feel uncomfortable."

Qin Jing looked at him intently.

"Your hands are already stained with the blood of demons, and even your friend's... are you going to continue?" Sith asked softly.

Qin Jing lifted his lips and sneered, "What if I say yes?"

Sith narrowed his eyes and was silent for a while, then he said in the wind, "Then I will help you."

These four words made Qin Jing's hand tremble slightly, and he quickly held the knife firmly, and looked at Sith almost mockingly: "Your Highness, what are you thinking again? The sun has risen, it's time to wake up gone."

"I'm sober." Sith said slowly, "I just don't want you to touch the devil's blood again...it's not good for humans."

Qin Jing abruptly killed the warmth rising in his heart: "Is there anything else? See you if you have nothing to do."

"Yes." Sith quickly took the words, afraid that Qin Jing would run to the opposite side if he was not paying attention, he said, "I know you won't answer, but I still want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Agora?" Does it matter?"

He originally thought that Qin Jing would say no without hesitation, but this time the situation seemed to be slightly different. Qin Jing paused for a long time, and slowly exhaled: "Why do you still doubt me?"

"You said you liked me in Hell, is that true?"

Qin Jing was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Sith would seriously ask such a loving sentence.

Then he shook his head cruelly and without hesitation: "Fake."

Sith felt a numbness spreading from his heart to his fingertips, but he did not lose his composure because of it, but exhaled lightly, and changed the subject, "Do you know the informant?"

Qin Jing's heart beat violently, and he asked calmly, "What informant?"

"An informant from the human world." Sith stared at Qin Jing without blinking his eyes when he said this, "I also only got the news recently that the informant has a very important document in his hand. It is very unfavorable, and the reason why I went to the border town and came to the black prison is to find out this informant."

Qin Jing suddenly smiled: "You suspect that I am Agora's traitor and that I am the informant, right?"

Sith remained silent.

"Since you doubt me, why do you still tell me your purpose?" Qin Jing spread his hands.

"Because, I don't doubt you." Sith said slowly, "I think you are."

"What do you think?" Qin Jing repeated, biting the words, "what you think may not be the truth."

"You must not let me get caught." Sith paused every word, "You can't let me get caught, let alone other outsiders."

Qin Jing's face changed slightly, and he suddenly understood why Sith told him this - Sith had confirmed his identity, and Sith was protecting him in disguise!

But he is the highness of Surya, why protects himself so well, isn't he afraid that one day things will be revealed, and he will suffer along with him?

But Qin Jing didn't dare to ask. He didn't have the courage to question Sith why he protected him so much. If he asked, it meant he had admitted his identity.

Qin Jing's Adam's apple twitched: "I don't have any excuses, I'm not the person you imagined at all."

Sith raised the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything else. He paused for a while, and seeing that Qin Jing wanted to leave, he stood up and walked towards Qin Jing: "I want to hug you."

"..." Qin Jing stood on the spot, stiff and unmoving.

Sith wrapped his arms around his shoulders, hugged Qin Jing's dirty head and his whole body in his arms, and didn't let go for a long time.

Qin Jing unconsciously also put the wrist around his waist, his eyes were blank, why did he suddenly give in?Sith's body temperature is still low, even hugging can't change this fact, but why is it so warm in his arms?It's so warm...you can't bear to push it away.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Jing struggled to squeeze out two words: "Enough is enough..."

Sith immediately released him obediently.The warmth is fleeting on Qin Jing's body, causing people to have a lot of nostalgia for no reason.

But he still hardened his heart, turned around, looked at the slightly rippling moat and said softly, "Goodbye."

Sith blinked, but he didn't mean to see him again. It wasn't until Qin Jing couldn't bear to look back at him that he pursed his lips and smiled like a big boy next door, with an affinity that makes people approach unconsciously : "Goodbye Agora."

Qin Jing clenched his fists fiercely, his nails wedged into his palms.

……

Qin Jing swam across the moat and climbed up the embankment over there with the rock-climbing ability of the beast bone knife. Looking back, there was a misty mist on the river, covering the people on the other side of the river.

He collected his mind, no longer missed anything, and turned to walk towards Agora's city gate.In a short while, he saw Agora's still gray gate again, it was dilapidated as if it could fall down with a poke, and it didn't have the solid defense that a secret city should have.

But Qin Jing knew that Agora's defenses were all in secret, and he might not know when he died.

In view of this, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pupils of his eyes had turned from black to red, and finally turned pure blood red.

Qin Jing stood in front of the gate and watched for a while, making sure that there was no external force to hinder him, and then walked into the gate of Agola.

After three years, Taiyan came back again.

There are no bends in the streets of Agora, and they are all straight roads.In fact, the city of Agora was originally a square piece of land specially set up by other worlds, so even when it was built, the streets and high-rise buildings were built squarely, and Agora changed blood every three years. The road signs basically didn't move, so Qin Jing easily walked onto a familiar street.

People living in Agora have always had no concept of time, because they are busy with various tasks all the time, and they hardly see people on the street. If they do, they may just come to deliver food. The food is delivered by special demons, it is fresh and hot, and it is all first-class meals, so that the people working in Agora can concentrate on the work at hand.

And those demons who are in charge of delivery generally don't notice the fact that there are other people on the road, because their delivery time is also clearly stipulated.

Qin Jing walked slowly on the street in such a big environment. He didn't expect to see any acquaintances, and it was impossible to meet any acquaintances. Knowing who their peers are, they just run like machines in this position until the day they retire.

Qin Jing shook the animal bone knife in his hand. He obviously felt a trace of extremely dangerous aura following behind him, so a bloody smell wafted out from the blade, and the aura disappeared after a while.

He narrowed his red pupils, chuckled lightly, looked up at the building sign, and wanted to go in, but he turned his head and found another figure scattered on the street like him. It's just that the latter's steps are obviously more erratic than Qin Jing's, as if he hasn't woken up.

After seeing the figure clearly, Qin Jing suddenly felt the blood flow backwards all over his body, and his entire scalp was about to explode.

It's Qinyan.