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The young man was lying on the withered grass, his eyes closed, his wet blond hair stuck to his forehead, and after taking off his white robe, only men's pumpkin pants below the knees remained on his body.

It's still that delicate face, it's hard to tell if it's male or female, but if you look at it together with the upper body...it's definitely not a girl.

No matter how flat your chest is, it won't be so flat.

Holding a clean white robe, Luke looked at him in a panic, his mind was in a mess... He didn't even know when Ji An would open his eyes.

"Well…"

The huge impact made the young man a little dizzy, he blinked his eyes, water droplets ran along his hair and across his cheeks, and the cool wind blew in with a biting chill... Ji An couldn't help shivering, only to realize that his clothes had been ripped off .

As for the murderer—

Besides this seemingly foolish Son in front of him, who else is there?

After protecting the vest for nearly two months, finally... still can't cover it?

Maybe it was because he didn't think about completing the task at the beginning, even in the face of the overturned car in front of him, Ji An just froze for a moment, and asked straightforwardly in a voice trembling from the cold.

"Are you going to kill me now?"

"Huh? No no no!!"

The holy son who had recovered from God shook his head like a rattle.

During the conversation, the eyes fell over, and it was inevitable to see a large piece of white skin.Luke's eyes lit up, shyly like a young daughter-in-law being molested, he held up the clothes and handed them over: "You change the clothes first, I won't peek."

Ji An didn't know, so he let out an 'oh'.

What happened to this group of people, one or two changed their minds very quickly.

This place is too remote and uninhabited. The only sound is the sparrows huddled together on the branches, chirping.With his back to Luke, Ji An checked the front and back of the white robe, and quickly put it on.

"And this one, you put it on too."

Ji An turned his head, saw a pair of white trousers being thrown over, and took them silently.

Luke didn't hear a response, thinking that Ji An was unwilling, and added: "Don't worry, this is something I haven't worn."

"Oh."

The rustling sound of changing clothes behind made Luke's ears inexplicably hot. In order to divert his attention, he took the initiative to provoke the topic: "So you are a man."

"Ah."

"Why do you want men to dress up as women?"

Ji An: "..." The pot planned by Spicy Chicken has nothing to do with him.

"Is it someone from the elves who is against you?" Luke, who didn't get an answer, made up his mind, "Or did the previous queen prefer girls, so that's why she kept declaring that she only had one daughter?"

"...Probably." After a pause, Ji An said again: "It's you who are going against me now."

Luke: "..."

He shot himself in the foot.

The atmosphere was instantly cold.

Ji An didn't care either. After changing his clothes, he pinched the blond hair with his hands and twisted it hard, the sound of ticking water echoing in his ears.

"I turned my head away."

"Yes." Ji An's answer was very short.To be honest, other than that, he really didn't think he and Luke had anything to talk about.

They used to be friends—what the previous host thought unilaterally, and later turned into enemies. They looked at each other, and couldn't help but glance away, always feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

It seemed that Luke did not intend to kill him.

Now that his identity has been exposed, Ji An stopped hiding, pointed to his wet hair, and asked, "Do you have scissors? Hair is too much of a hindrance."

The long golden hair, after being moistened by the pool water, looks smoother and more supple. If it dries, it must feel like fine silk.

It would be a pity if it was cut.

Luke shook his head decisively: "No."

"Oh."

"Is it cold?"

"A little."

Luke is a mage with both light and wind elements. He doesn't know fire magic, so he can't keep warm. Seeing the pitiful appearance of the young man curled up into a ball, he took out two wind blades, chopped off some relatively dry firewood, and then used The ignited fel tool ignites.

"We'll wait until we go up."

"Ah."

Luke, who wanted to start a conversation, was aggrieved: "...don't ask why?"

"Will you tell me if I ask?"

Ji An glanced at it, his eyes were full of distrust.Obviously, no matter what Luke said was true or not, he would label it as a lie. He was deceived miserably before, and no one with a brain would believe Luke and others.

Luke... Luke was even more aggrieved.

But Ji An's series of actions are very logical.

The two of them were sitting facing the fire, their cold hands and feet warmed up quickly, Ji An used his hand as a comb, and fiddled with his hair a few times, hoping that it would dry out as soon as possible.

When dry wood burns, it will make a crackling sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Luke couldn't help but mumbled, "Your spells are really powerful."

"???"

Ji An had heard this sentence countless times, but so far, he still didn't understand what was going on.

"Not only did Arlo fall for it, but I also fell for it." Luke said more and more bitterly, "I'm afraid the black dragon didn't do anything to you, and it must have something to do with the spell. Why didn't I realize that you have such powerful power before?" Woolen cloth."

Ji An didn't want to talk to him at first.

But hearing this, I couldn't help being curious: "What is the spell you mentioned?"

Luke:? ? ! ! !

After a pause, he looked at Ji An carefully.I saw a dazed look on his face, and the word 'doubt' was written with genuine emotion in his eyes, obviously not pretending.

If it wasn't a spell, what else could it be?

It's impossible for him, Arlo and the others to be unmoved by Haisha before, and when she is down and miserable, they will feel pitiful and cute for each other.

This... is not the brat next door.

Luke questioned: "How dare you say you didn't do anything to us!!!!"

Ji An nodded affirmatively: "Yeah!"

"..."

"........."

"I don't believe it." Shengzi said that he still wanted to rescue him.

"Oh."

Seeing his rebuttal, Ji An just nodded and continued to comb his hair.

Luke: "..." Do you dare to be a little curious, and continue to ask.

My heart feels like a cat's paw has scratched it, it hurts and itches, but it makes people want to stop.Luke bit his lip firmly, turned his head with a cold handsome face, he would never be deceived by this guy.

Definitely a spell.

Must be a spell.

When Luke and others came to find it, it was already in the afternoon. After a lot of tossing before, there was a faint red glow in the sky. He added some firewood to ensure that the fire was strong.

In the distance, came the howling of wolves.

This is a remote wasteland where humans have not yet set foot, and there are many kinds of monsters in it.

As a powerless elf, Ji An couldn't help showing a worried look when he heard the howling of wolves.Wolves are pack animals, if you provoke one, you will definitely provoke a pack.

"Don't worry." Luke glanced at him, "At most, it's a direwolf of level seven. With me here, nothing will happen."

Ji An briefly looked at him for three seconds, and did not speak rationally.

With him around, it seems more dangerous.

As Luke said, the pack of wolves were attracted by the flames. After running over, Ji An didn't have time to be afraid and worried. Luke didn't even need to raise his hand, and used his momentum to scare the pack of wolves away.

"A level-seven monster already has wisdom, and knows who to mess with and who not to mess with."

Ji An recalled it carefully. The previous host was full-level queen at the beginning, and had a noble status. He only remembered love in his heart, and basically had no hands-on experience. He remembered very little about the low-level settings under the system.

He had to work hard to remember it.

"Oh."

Luke: "..." Do you dare to give a few more words in response.

As night fell, the moonlight shone on the two of them like silver sand, Ji An was a little sleepy, his legs curled up into a ball, his head resting on his knees, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

Seeing his uncomfortable posture, Luke endured and endured, but still didn't speak.

No, he has been tempted enough today, he can't go on like this.

If you become an idiot like Arlo, you might as well die! ! ! !

Time passed by every minute and every second. I don't know how long it took. There was the sound of flapping wings above the cliff. Luke hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stretched out his index finger, as if he was a virus, and poked Ji An on the shoulder.

"Wake up."

"Huh?" The young man tilted his head, dry blond hair slid down his cheeks, he was half asleep and half awake, he had no defenses during the day, his eyes were misty, and he looked at him with some doubts, very cute.

Luke gasped for breath.

No!no!This is the enemy's cannonball, he cannot be seduced! ! !

Looking away with difficulty, Luke whispered, "Arlo is here."

"Okay, I see." Ji An covered his mouth and yawned, showing a faint tendency to continue sleeping.

Luke pursed his lips, and said abruptly: "Don't worry, I won't tell Arlo that you are a man."

"..." Ji An didn't think it was a big deal in his heart, but since Luke was willing to keep it a secret, the fewer people who knew about it, the better—mainly because he didn't bother to explain.

"Thank you." The young man took a rare look at him with a faint sense of gratitude.

Luke: "..." Inexplicably relieved.

In the dark night, the burning fire is extremely conspicuous.

After the two had exchanged a few words, Arlo came to find him.Compared with the clean, tidy and meticulous elf king in memory, he is really in a mess right now.

The outer clothes were covered with dust, and there was a nearly ten centimeter wound on his chest, blood soaked through the clothes, which looked very deep... The worst wound was not the wound, but his arm.

As if it had been corroded by something, a large piece of flesh was missing, exposing the white bones inside.

Noticing Ji An's gaze, Arlo turned sideways subconsciously, avoiding the wound on his arm: "It's okay, I just got sprayed by the black dragon's black flame, and then I found someone to perform a big healing technique, and it will grow back."

Speaking of great healing, there's a ready-made priest here.

The two couldn't help looking at the white-robed Son at the same time.

The two acted in sync, with such a tacit understanding, Luke clutched his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough...it's a very powerful spell.

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