Dreams on the Green Island

Dreams on the Green Island

Author: Long Lin

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Pate1? Green Island[1]

【six years ago】

【Aslan Empire of the West - Brown Town】

The breeze passed slowly over the land of the border town, passing the reddish-brown roofs lightly all the way, and heading straight to the distant kingdom of fire.The land has been slightly hardened due to the continuous drought.The crops lie on the ground, and if you don't look carefully, you can't tell them apart from the yellow sand and yellow weeds.The dry stream left only empty river channels, and only the waterways stubbornly proved that there was water flowing here.

"So we can go?"

The boy with a still childish face raised his head and wiped his forehead with his cuff.Thin silver-white bangs rubbed against his smooth forehead, like a silver curtain blown by the breeze.The scorching sun rested on his delicate face, and the long and fine shadows of his eyelashes covered his silver pupils.Around him, the actors who were ready to go were holding their own sheepskin water bags, sitting on piles of luggage for the final rest.Everyone looked irritated, only the donkey drooped its head, as if it had long been used to this irritating thirst.

At this moment, the silver dust boy's heart suddenly beat a little violently.He grew up in this small town in this "wild land" for 17 years, and now he is about to leave suddenly. He really feels a little bit reluctant to part with the soft loess here.If the residents of Brown He Town were born with a face polished by wind and sand, then Yinchen is a clear spring in the desert.People in the town said that he did not look like a resident of Brown He Town. The natural elegance and nobility between his brows made him look like a young nobleman from the hinterland of the Water Source Empire.And he seems to have a natural talent for soul art—the kind of miracle that seems unattainable in the eyes of ordinary residents.At a young age, he has extraordinary ability to manipulate water.Whether it is raising your hand gently to fill the bucket with jaw-dropping water when the well is dry, or suspending a glass of water during a performance and breaking it into countless crystal ice flowers, there are gorgeous flowers in the town. The girls in skirts scream elegance.

However, he is always doing his own thing indifferently and calmly like the tall snow mountain that can be vaguely seen in the north.

As if waiting for something.

"Oh! My God!"

Galanz waved his arm annoyedly trying to disperse the yellow sand in the sky, his handsome brows frowned.A gust of wind just now blew the fine sand all over the sky, like a dry yellow snow.A little dry soil was blown into the eyes, and the jet-black hair was also covered with yellow sand.He suddenly began to feel a little thankful that Wang Jue didn't agree to let him "knock out" that silver dust by himself and then "throw it into a sack and bring it back".With a rage in his heart, he mobilized a large area of ​​airflow, trying to blow away all the flying sand in one go, but the result was counterproductive, making the wind and sand flutter even more presumptuously.

"Oh! I said why Wang Jue didn't bring out the red wine unshakably. It turns out... Wow! Bah, bah, bah!" Before he finished speaking, his tongue was already covered with bitter yellow sand.He couldn't help but bend down and vomit with pain on his face.

Behind him is Gilgamesh wearing a black hood.The shadow covered his regal and noble face, so that his apostles did not see his doting helpless smile.Donghe sighed, and said, "Ganz, can you be quiet for a while. Even Wang Jue doesn't think the wind and sand are too big, but you are making a lot of noise here." The tone of his mouth was full of lessons.

Galanz snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, but he didn't want to snort some yellow sand.So I can't help but lower the evaluation of this broken place.He strode forward with a look of disdain.

"Your Majesty, look there."

Dong He, also wearing a black robe and hood, raised his hand and pointed to the people resting under an adobe house not far away. "We might as well ask them if there is someone like Yin Chen."

Gilgamesh nodded lightly, and in an instant, countless manic air currents wrapped the three of them, like a huge cocoon, pushing away the raging yellow sand and moving forward in the air.

"Hey! What's that!"

A young man in the circus stood up abruptly, pointing in horror at the ball of madly churning air.The rest of the people who were laughing, chatting and drinking water followed his instructions indifferently, but they were also terrified.

"Strange...monster!!!"

People stood up one after another, shouting and running away in all directions.Only Yinchen, with a pair of silver-white eyes staring at the raging air current, stared straight.

"Silver Dust!! What are you doing?! Come back quickly!"

He didn't seem to hear.Instead, he stood up, like a rigid puppet, and took two stiff steps forward.The airflow got bigger and bigger, and the swampy soil all over the ground was swept up by the manic wind.The fine soil that used to be as delicate as a baby's skin has now become sharp fragments, cutting his clean face dryly.His long hair was stirred up and down by the knotted air current, and his brown clothes, which were slightly dusty, were immediately filled with wind and dust.In the past, he would have frowned in boredom and hid in the leeward place.But today, as if attracted by something, he stood up and stared fixedly at the cyclone.

"Silver Dust!! Come back quickly!! It's a storm!! You will be swept away!!"

But he didn't seem to hear at all.In his ears, there was only the howling wind.

Step by step, he walked towards the cyclone with straight legs.His hair and the corners of his clothes were rolled up by the air waves, and his figure seemed to be crumbling in the rolling yellow sand.

It's over.Several young people in the circus shook their heads, he was about to be swept away by the storm.

that feeling...

something...something is calling...

His pupils contracted into lines in the scorching sun.The manic cyclone swirled in front of him in an instant, and before Yin Chen could react, the cyclone suddenly dissipated.A young boy in a black suit tilted his head and gave him a smirk twice, "Hey hey" and shouted: "Wang Jue! I just heard someone call 'she' and 'silver dust'! It's 'she' Right?!"

At the same time, in Yin Chen's astonished gaze, a fist was rapidly enlarged.

One second before he lost consciousness, he heard——

"Wang Jue! I can't bear to be beaten! How can such a delicate girl be the apostle of the day?"

When he woke up again, he was already in a certain room.After waking up, Yin Chen didn't rush to sit up, but turned his slightly painful head stiffly and looked around.The windows covered with red paper, the window sills covered with soil, the walls cracked with cracks... After looking around to confirm that there was no weird person who would involuntarily say that he was going to punch him at any time, he took his elbows leisurely. brace yourself.Looking down, the gravel that always hides in the folds of the brown clothes has long disappeared

He looked around again, and there was an old porcelain cup on the red-painted low-leg table at his feet, the pale sunlight bumped on its craggy rim, and fell into the burnt-yellow tea.Just thinking about the thirst in his mouth and wanting to drink some water, he suddenly heard a deep male voice coming from the door not far away.

"you're awake?"

Startled, Yin Chen turned his eyes away quickly but stiffly, and saw a rather tall man opening the red curtain with blue patches, leaning half of his body in, and then slowly walking in.He was dressed in black, and the golden fur collar was faintly exposed from the collar of the black robe, which seemed to be some kind of priceless fur.He stepped on the sandy ground with his boots inlaid with a ring of precious metals and gemstones, but it seemed as if he was stepping on the clouds, making no sound at all.Yin Chen looked at himself, compared with him, he was often said to be very similar to the people of the imperial capital, but he was really - only disappointed in himself.

He walked over quietly, as if strolling in a garden.But Yinchen's heart was beating loudly in his chest.

"This... this gentleman, you are..."

The slightly spreading, king-like feeling made him nervous involuntarily.What kind of "Mr." is there? He is clearly an emperor, right?Not an emperor, but also a prince or something...

He didn't know that the man who was slowly walking towards him was the pinnacle of Aslan's soul masters today.

"Okay, now that you're awake, come with me."

Yin Chen, who hadn't reacted for a while, was stunned, and asked, "What?"

"Follow me." The other party repeated the previous words word by word.

"But..." He looked out of the window and whispered, "Why? And...the regiment is about to leave..."

"Don't worry about it so much, just follow along!" Behind the man, the young boy who had knocked himself out with a fist just now sprang out, and squeezed his fist with a "click, click" with a smirk on his face: "Why, why not?" Want me to knock you out and then drag you back? Wang Jue, I just said that he won’t leave when he wakes up, and you still have to wait for him to wake up—” As he spoke, he twisted his arms and walked around the The man came over.

Yin Chen moved back vigilantly, touching the low table with his foot.The unsteady teacup on the table was gurgling and poured, and the tea spilled out and quickly flowed all over the table.He looked at the table of crystal clear water, and suddenly had an idea.Thoughts that never occurred to me before.

Yin Chen stood up, pointed his palm at the puddle of water, closed his eyes, and anxiously sensed the thin soul power in his body.Since he can turn water into the shape of a water dragon while performing, then... can he also...

The water on the table swayed a few times, and it floated lightly, miraculously, as if attracted by something, and with a bang, it cracked into countless round ice beads the size of a fingernail. Glittering in the sun.He waved his hand vigorously, and those water droplets were like wasps that crazily attacked humans because their nests were destroyed in summer, rushing towards the boy with the sound of howling wind.The other party didn't seem to realize that he was going to attack him, but he was only stunned for a few seconds, then he easily fell back, turned over a ninety-degree back bow, and then quickly stood up, moving swiftly even The best performers in the circus would be ashamed of themselves.He turned his head to face the water bee wasp coming from behind him again.Seeing that he was about to be concentrated in just a few seconds, he just raised his hand evasively. The ice beads rushing towards him suddenly slowed down a few inches away from his palm, and finally stopped, turning into a Beach floats on water.

There was a cynical smile on the boy's face, he grinned wickedly at him, and said, "Girls, why are you so fierce? You can't find a husband when you grow up——" With that expression, Yin Chen simply It felt like he was saying that out of anger on purpose.

He suddenly put away his smile and waved his hand.The greasy-looking snake made of water rushed towards Yinchen with a "stab".Yin Chen didn't even have time to see the speed clearly, he just felt a white light flash in front of him.At this time, beside the boy, the young man who looked older than him suddenly scolded: "Galanz! What are you trying to do? Are you responsible for hurting him?"

Galanz still just smiled strangely, and waved his hands vigorously as if he had slapped someone in the air.The water snake suddenly turned a few centimeters away from Yinchen's nose, and nimbly got into the overturned cup.The bottom edge of the cup collided with the top of the low-leg table a few times, making a "clang-clang" sound, and then stopped still.

The tea is still emitting mist.

Yin Chen stared at the cup dumbfounded, unable to believe it.No one around him could manipulate water so well, not even the old ringleader in the circus.The water snake was about to hit his face just now.The tip of his nose almost touched the scorching heat from the splashing water, but why did the water snake suddenly turn around and run into the cup?

"Okay, Galanz. If you can bully people with little tricks, you will be laughed at." The man in the middle said softly, his voice was calm and calm, but he faintly showed his love for the boy named "Ganz" , as if a father treats his own child.He walked over quietly, raised his hand and pampered Galanz's dark and healthy hair, then looked down at him quietly.

"You know soul art?" His voice was very soft, like the soft feeling when two magnets with the same poles are aligned together.Soft, but somewhat inviolable majesty: "Who taught you?"

Yin Chen tightened his mouth and did not speak.Back then when the old man from the circus troupe taught him the soul art, he specifically asked him not to tell it.

Because they all said that the nobles living in the imperial capital would be killed in order to prevent the soul arts from being leaked out, and the commoners in this borderland learning the soul arts would be killed.

He looked at Yinchen, his dark pupils were bottomless, like a sharp sword made of condensed ice and snow, easily cutting through all defenses, and exploring straight into his heart.Suddenly smiled gently, raised his hand and patted the top of his head lightly, and said, "Speak, it's okay."

Yin Chen clenched the corner of his sleeve, bit his lower lip and refused to speak.Although the man was surprisingly patient, Galanz behind him couldn't help shouting loudly: "Wang Jue is asking you something! Where are you dumb?"

——Wang Jue?

——Is he the prince?According to the legend, one of the seven most powerful people in Aslan? !

"Galanz!" The young man who reprimanded him just now looked like he was teaching others: "Didn't you say before you came..."

"Okay, Donghyuk." The blond man turned his head slightly, and said, "Since I have already said it, what's the use of teaching him again."

"But the prince—"

"It's okay. A barrier has been set up around this room." The blond man turned his head and looked at Yinchen with his deep sea blue eyes: "Since you have heard it, let's be clear. My name is Jill Gamesh, you are my apostle. I came here to take you away—don’t worry, I won’t kill you, let alone hurt you.” He paused, his eyes as blue as the sea seemed to be You can look straight into the depths of people's hearts.He said word by word: "I will protect you."

- My name is Gilgamesh.

——You are my apostle.

——I came here to take you away.

——Don't worry, I won't kill you, let alone hurt you.

--I will protect you.

Every word of the quiet words is like a nail, driving into Yinchen's young heart without any seriousness.

After many years, the rot became a raw pain.

Chapter 2

【six years ago】

[West Aslan Empire Fog Hidden Green Island]

Yin Chen shook his drowsy head, quickly put on the white robe that Dong He handed him just now, and looked at the simple bronze mirror in front of him.

——It feels so unreal.

——Is this the 【Apostle】?

——And... the apostle of the one-time prince?

Yin Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at himself in the mirror, afraid that this was a dream that would break at the touch of a button.

After a long time, he sighed faintly.

——If it is really a dream...if this is the case...

——I really don’t want to wake up.

He straightened his collar and walked outside.The new clothes have a soft and elegant fragrance, which is probably the kind that the rich lady in Brown Town has been clamoring for.The fabric is not rough linen, it feels delicate and smooth, like a white mist blown by the wind between the snow-capped mountains, as light as if it doesn't exist at all, and it will float leisurely with a slight movement.

Putting on such clothes suddenly made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, but he didn't want to be frightened by Galanz's overwhelming laughter before he stepped out.He collected himself, walked out with a cold face, and said, "Your laughter, I'm afraid everyone in the Fire Source Empire heard it."

Galanz still laughed disapprovingly, and when Yin Chen finally choked out the phrase "sick" and turned to leave, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slammed him against the wall, smiling cynically.

"What are you doing?" He wanted to keep a cold face as usual, but he found that his face could no longer be cold.

"Hee hee... Yin Chen? Your name is Yin Chen, right? I have something to ask you..."

"What?" Yin Chen tried his best to maintain his composure with a sullen face, and his gaze lightly passed the opponent's eyes.Under the sharp and thick black eyebrows, the pair of pitch-black pupils clearly reflected his slightly flushed face.Like two rounds of black holes, there is a deadly and weird gravitational force on his gaze, and he instantly becomes a deer caught in a trap, unable to escape.

He fixedly watched the self in the other party's dark pupils clearly enlarge little by little, and at the same time felt the hot temperature of the young boy's palm coming from the thin clothes on his chest, and slowly closed his pupils, still looking at the pair of eyes With smiling eyes, the chest was full of gongs and drums.

Galanz approached Yin Chen's handsome face, then made a slight mistake, leaned his chin on his thin shoulders, and said softly to him: "Are you a boy or a girl?"

Yin Chen's slightly blurred eyes suddenly turned cold, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head.But obviously, the bucket of water did not reduce the temperature on his face.When he pushed away the unscrupulous and smirking opponent, the crimson had spread to the root of the ear.

"... What did you say?" He suppressed his anger and remained indifferent.

"I ask you, are you a boy or a girl." Galanz put his hands on his hips, tilted his head slightly to the left shoulder, and had a wicked smile on his face.

"..."

Yin Chen felt that besides giving him a huge white eye, he didn't know what else to do to express his mood.Oh yes, maybe there is something else, that is to beat him up.He really suspected that the other party had something wrong with his eyes or something wrong with his brain.

But after all, he still didn't fight - the loss he suffered in Brown He Town before had let him know that he couldn't beat him.So he threw him a huge blank stare, then resolutely turned around and walked into the long and narrow corridor.The hard soles of the boots slowly hit the white reflection of the marble floor, and the silver metal tassels dotted on both sides of the boots rubbed against each other, making a soft "rustle" sound.The entire corridor was not lit, and the sunlight came in from the entrance of the corridor far away, flowing along the ground like a stream of water, like a river of light spreading inside the palace.No one knows what kind of magical power created this river of light that runs through all the corridors in the palace.It's as if no one knows, other than these rivers of light, where the warm golden luster filling the air comes from.

"Hey, hey! Why are you ignoring people!" Galanz caught up with him, his voice sounded angrily: "Looking at how handsome you are, why are you so rude?! You really can't be judged by appearances..."

Yinchen choked in his throat, and almost couldn't swallow the breath in a daze.Suddenly, there was a desire to reach out and hold the wall beside him.He didn't expect that "a person should not be judged by his appearance" could be used in this way, let alone that "beautiful" and "polite" were necessarily related.

Of course, there were obviously far more things that surprised him than he could have imagined.

【six years ago】

[West Aslan Empire Fog Hidden Green Island]

The sun poured down, covering the blue lake, and the sparkling golden light was swimming, like young golden koi scattered into the lake.Dong He, who was wearing a blue robe, held an amber crystal pot in his hand, and the tea flowed from the mouth of the pot into the teacup, as if the inner layer of the teapot melted and gurgled out.The faint fragrance of flowers curls up, filling the moist air.He gently placed the teapot on the small square table of red sandalwood floating quietly, and looked at the somewhat bewildered silver dust on the grass not far away, with a worried expression on his face.

"Don't worry, Yinchen." Once the prince leaned on his comfortable throne, the slightly rippling red wine exuded a thick and mellow aroma in the crystal cup in his hand: "Let's take a rest first."

Yin Chen shook his head, closed his eyes, mobilized the soul power wandering in the soul circuit, stretched out his hand to gently catch the flowing air, and the movement of controlling the wind was a little clumsy.Under the thick stream and on the broad forehead, thin beads of sweat kept coming out—maybe it was because the weather was too hot, or because it was too nervous.

Galanz squatted aside, chewing a thin grass stalk in his mouth.The hairy dog ​​tail at the end of the grass stem is up and down.It seemed that he was careless, but his gaze had actually been firmly biting on Yinchen who was dressed in white like snow.Fragments of sunlight leaked from the dense branches and leaves of the banyan tree, and small spots of light polished his sharp-edged face into a serious and charming luster.

He secretly worried for this new apostle of heaven.Although Wang Jue said that he is very talented, he himself is also very hardworking.But in any case, he is still just a beginner in soul art, and he has to forcibly operate the wind element before he has mastered the water element. Isn't he a little too impatient?

But having said that, this one named Yinchen looks really good...the eyelashes are so long, the silver eyes are like two mercury beads in clear crystals, shining like two mercury beads, and the delicate skin can't see a trace of blemishes , as if it is a thin new snow covering the petals of the cherry blossoms.And those delicate lips like petals, I don't know how it tastes... what?smell?

Galanz slapped his forehead suddenly, thinking that I am not sick.

No matter how fair and good-looking he is, he can't...

But if you focus your eyes on his serious face, your heartbeat will still be imperceptibly faster.Why is this?

He chewed the grass stalk vigorously, spat it out, folded his hands on his chest, and watched quietly.

irritable.

The airflow swirled faster and faster between Yinchen's slender fingers, and the sound of the wind changed from the lightness at first to the whistling of Jianshui.He looked up at a huge banyan tree not far away, and waved his hand violently.The frenzied wind blade went straight to the small cluster of leaves he had locked on, and swept away like an arrow from the string.

Galanz stood up, kicked his numb long legs, stretched himself at the same time, and yawned with a long voice.At this time, I suddenly felt something was wrong.As soon as he reacted, he found that a cluster of manic air currents were crowding towards him, and he was immediately stunned for a day. He yelled "Wow" and jumped three feet high, causing Yinchen and Donghe next to him to laugh.

"What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?" He pinched his waist and yelled at Yin Chen dissatisfiedly like a shrew, then turned to look at Gilgamesh, and rushed at his king like a wolf dog whose tail had been stepped on. Jue complained: "Your apostle wants to murder me! Wang Jue—"

"I didn't do it on purpose!" Seeing that he was going to sue Wang Jue again, Yin Chen quickly argued.But then he saw that his own prince was just looking at the two young boys, with his perfect smile like a god still on his face, and his tone softened immediately: "Besides, who told you to stand up suddenly—— "

Gilgamesh put down the book in his hand, walked to Galanz with the crystal cup that he almost never left his hand, stretched out his hand and gently touched Galanz's furry head, his perfect smile had the eternal texture of a marble statue, and the smile between his eyebrows The pampering was beyond words: "Okay, Galanz. He didn't do it on purpose. Go, take a rest, and pick some red coral wood berries with Yin Chen." He paused, looking at the ethereal Tianye above the green island .The bright sunshine in early summer pierces the green leaves and illuminates people's hearts.The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into an elegant smile, soft but with a hallucinatory abnormality: "Donghe, you are more familiar with this place, go take care of the two of them together, don't let them fight."

Gilgamesh's smile was full of innocence and naughtiness, as if he wasn't that high-ranking one-time prince, the pinnacle of the Aslan Empire: "Remember to come back before dark."

"Wang Jue, what's the matter?" Yin Chen, who was careful, still caught that fleeting strangeness.It's just that he didn't quite understand what the strangeness was.It seems to be worried, but it also seems to have a little pity.So he stepped forward and asked carefully.

"It's nothing." Gilgamesh turned his head and handed him a heart-warming smile. The red wine in the crystal glass in his hand was shining brightly: "It's just that an important guest is here. I'll go to greet you." one time."

Yinchen nodded, turned around and followed Galanz and Donghe.But the faint cloud in his mind did not dissipate because of Wang Jue's smile.

Sure enough, you are still here.

Gilgamesh frowned slightly, and took a sip of the mellow red wine.The smile on the corner of the mouth faded little by little until it solidified into the usual indifference of a prince and the natural refusal like a king.He stretched out a little, and the rapid air currents surrounded him like petals, leisurely floating towards the menacing uninvited guest who was lost in the dense forest of ancient trees on the green island.His long golden hair and gorgeous robe stretched out, like a god wearing the wings of holy light.

Why bother, torture yourself like this.

In his heart, lightly, he thought so.

Qi La stood in an ancient wood forest on Wuyin Green Island, looking at the towering ancient trees stretching all around, the anger in her heart gathered as thick as the water vapor in the air.At this moment, he can't wait to uproot the entire Misty Green Island, and send it and its owner to the Utur ruins to play in order to relieve his hatred.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew the hem of his black feather armor, and it slipped leisurely into his silky silver hair.He raised his head and saw the god-like golden figure falling slowly not far away, and gritted his teeth secretly.The turbulent soul power was violently agitating in the soul circuit like magma that was about to erupt.Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the other party: "I know, you are here to avenge your apostle, right? I remember. Zanghe, and Shuhai. Right? Lord Qila."

In his golden eyes, there is a strange power like a god who knows everything, but it is frozen in the eternal indifference and snow.The indifferent words reached Qi La's ears, but turned into indifferent ridicule.

"Since you know, why bother talking nonsense!" After he squeezed out these words from between his teeth, countless time arrays glowing dazzling golden finally exploded violently from his body like an erupting volcano.

Lighted the wire.

Chapter 3

【six years ago】

[West Aslan Empire Fog Hidden Green Island]

"No, I still feel uneasy."

Galanz turned his head back, looked suspiciously at Yin Chen who suddenly stopped behind him, and motioned him to continue talking with his eyes.

"Although...although my time with Wang Jue is very short, but...I always feel that expression...should not appear on Wang Jue's face..." He said, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"There's nothing wrong with it. The king is also a human being, isn't it strange that he looks like a priest with an iceberg face for thousands of years?" He stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and a red berry fell lightly, as if covered by silk. The wind fell on his hand as if wrapped.Galanz wiped the berries on his sleeve casually, and then bit down: "You girls, you are too suspicious all day long, have too many things to do, and it is difficult to take care of you. Let's go, don't worry if our prince can't get his turn. "

Golden light spots fell from between the leaves, floating in the air like tiny gold foils, dotted on his black and reddish messy hair, melting a layer of fluffy golden halo.But before he lifted his foot to walk away, a rush of twisting sensation swept through his stomach.It was as if someone had stuffed something into his abdominal cavity and stirred violently.Immediately afterwards, the Jue seal on the tailbone contracted imperceptibly, and then disappeared.It seemed to be cut off instantly by something.

"What is this..." Galanz resisted the desire to vomit, bent down and looked at Yin Chen next to him, his sharp brows knit into a ball: "Yin Chen, you... it's okay... right..."

"Let's go!" Yin Chen straightened up, his face surprisingly pale: "Let's go and have a look."

Golden light arrays exploded between the trees, and the air screamed and twisted into black vortexes one after another, as if to sweep everything into it.Qila's ghostly figure flashed and disappeared between the branches, the air was frozen into tiny ice crystals in the majestic soul power, and the sharp whistling sound shuttled among the trees, as if breaking free from the darkness , screaming to escape the ghostly shadows of the grand daylight.

Or, hiding from his divine golden radiance?

The water mist roared and tangled into a huge ice dragon, which attacked the calm Wang Jue once. Numerous sharp scales rubbed against the rough bark, and shattered into sharp and small boulders and sprinkled on the ground. Sunlight poured in, The flickering light seemed to be scattered on the ground like broken diamonds.At the same time, an entire circle of huge sharp icicles taller than a person suddenly appeared in the sky above Gilgamesh for no reason, and they crashed down in the blink of an eye, locking him firmly within a narrow range. , and quickly condensed into an indestructible ice wall.

The corner of Qi La's mouth curled up into a subtle but captivating smile.But immediately, his smile froze like mist in the air.

because.

The viscous wind between the trees suddenly became sharper, and at the same time, the entire ice dragon suddenly bumped into a frantic flame.When ice meets fire, it melts instantly and shatters into harmless ice particles.The hot air whizzed across Qi La's face, blowing his silver hair and armor flying.

The brilliant sunlight and the shattered light of the boulders complement each other, embellishing the golden figure of a once king and god.His blond hair, which was shining like sunlight, floated slightly in the airflow, as if it was not affected by the raging airflow around him at all.

He smiled quietly, a layer of fine scales rippling from the crystal cup in his hand.

"You...you actually..."

Qi La was startled speechless.For a year, he has been persistently searching for his only apostle, Lu Jue, who might survive.Therefore, he never thought about what kind of talent the newly promoted one-time prince would have, what kind of soul power level he would have.So, now when he faced this legendary unfathomable one-time prince, the deep shock almost swallowed him like a tsunami.

--he.

——He can use fire element unexpectedly.

"not me."

Once Wang Jue smiled softly, his voice was like a quiet hot spring.He looked behind him, in the deep shadow of the trees, and said softly, "It's my apostle, he's called Galanz."

Qi La turned his eyes around the god-like Wang Jue once, and looked at the boy in a black suit behind him.He tied up his healthy black hair casually, and on his young face was the blood and vigor unique to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.His slightly frowned sharp sword eyebrows were covered with haze, and countless violent flames were entangled between his fingers.

Qi La couldn't imagine that the person who used the element of fire so precisely just now was this boy who looked like a childish boy - this was obviously far beyond his common sense.He stood in a piece of golden sunlight leaking down, biting his lower lip tightly, his face was pale, and he looked like a ghost dragged into the sun to be exposed to the sun.

He looked at the other party and turned around, patted the boy's head lightly, and said to him: "Okay, Galanz, take Yinchen back quickly." Another boy in a white robe whispered to him After saying something, he smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Go."

The two boys looked at Qila suspiciously, and then disappeared into the overlapping tree shadows while arguing with each other.

"You know how to use...fire element?" Qi La looked at him with a pale face.