After being dismantled cp

Dead silence, dead silence.Priest Charlene, who had lived for five hundred years, was killed by an unknown assassin.Everyone was silent.The queen's hands were shaking, and she seemed to have lost all strength at this moment.

At this time, a whistle in the sky broke the silence.Xi Bai looked up, it was Ying.The blond elf smiled brightly, illuminating the night sky, "You did well, Mr. Assassin! You are so handsome!"

Xi Bai's cold face was a bit broken, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to - smile.But he held back.

"Pull me up." He said in a hoarse and low voice.

The crow flew low, and Ying stretched out her hand, "Come on, beauty." Xi Bai raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand after a while.The two hands held together to transfer each other's body temperature.

Xi Bai used his strength to get on the back of the crow, and immediately let go of Ying's hand.The crow flapped its wings and took off.

The elves below wanted to chase but were stopped by the elf queen.She looked up at the giant crow that gradually turned into a small black spot in the sky, her expression neither sad nor happy.

"I thought we were already friends." Ying looked at Xi Bai helplessly, the natural affection in her green eyes was irresistible, "Did you kill Charlene because of me? According to the employment requirements, you don't have to take risks against Charlene." .”

Xi Bai was sweetly troubled by the elf's sharpness.

"You are the employer." He said indifferently.

"Mr. Assassin is so serious?" Ying propped her chin up, "Then--can all the requirements of the employer be met?"

Xi Bai, who was originally impure, immediately thought wrongly. In fact...that kind of service is not impossible...but if the elf is infected with a curse after in-depth communication...what if the elf must ask for it?What if he hit me with gold coins directly?

Should I begrudgingly agree?No, I still have to let him quit.

"What request?" Xi Bai, whose heart has already expanded into infinite plots, looked indifferent, carrying out the image of a cold assassin to the end.

"Can you kiss me?" the elf said enthusiastically and boldly, looking at Xi Bai with green eyes, and her honey-colored cheeks were slightly flushed.Although troubadours mostly talk about the pile of romantic debts they have gone to, they are inevitably nervous when facing the real love at first sight.

that's all?Xi Bai was a little disappointed by the boldness and straightforwardness that Elf thought. He thought it would be more exciting.

The black-robed assassin looked indifferent, and he lowered his head in thought.In Yingying's eyes, it was a struggle over whether to sell the gold coins.He didn't know that without the curse, the assassin would not have such a cold and reserved look at all.

After thinking about it, Xi Bai raised his head, got up, and walked to the elf.Staring at Ying with his dark eyes, he leaned over and kissed Ying's lips.The pretty face is expressionless, but the tongue in Yingying's mouth is presumptuous.

The slight sound of water made the warbler's pointed ears as red as fever.Xi Bai's tongue licked the soft flesh in his mouth.The black pupils stared at him, and the eyes of the two were very close, so close that they could directly touch their souls.

Ying stretched out her hand to touch Xi Bai's face, the sharp-edged outline of the assassin made his heart burn and beat wildly.And his raised eyelash feathers, crow-black long hair, cold and mysterious.

Xi Bai stepped back, pulling out a little transparent saliva from the tip of his tongue.Compared with the elf whose ears were blushing, his expression was indifferent but capable.It seemed that the kiss just now had no special meaning.

"Service, add money..." Mr. Assassin said coldly, reaching out his hand under the cloak.

With red ears, the elf took out a gold coin and placed it in Xi Bai's open palm.When the warm fingertips touched the palm, Xi Bai's expression was inexplicable.He wanted to close his palms, catch the elf, and hold it in his palm.Forced him to sing every night.

Catch a beautiful nightingale, pinch the soft fluff on its belly, and it will make a soft cry.

But in the end Xi Bai didn't do anything, just held the gold coin and retracted his hand into the black robe.

"Next, where to go?"

"Go to the dwarves. The elves will definitely not let those dwarves leave just now. The dwarves care about their companions. We can use this information to gain the trust of the dwarves." The elves touched the tips of their ears and smiled brightly.The words that he spoke were dripping with black mud.

"Yes." Xi Bai nodded.The crow adjusted its direction and flew towards the mountains where the dwarves lived.

"Look at our spoils." Ying took out a fist-sized green light ball, which exuded a green light at night, and the rich wood elements solidified into a viscous liquid flowing under the surface of the light ball.There is a small tree growing inside, and the dense and complicated dark green filaments are natural patterns.

"The heart of the mother tree is so beautiful." Ying said with a sigh.

"Like your eyes." The black-robed assassin sitting in front suddenly said.

Ying was stunned, almost thinking it was her hallucination, "Xi Bai?" Surprise flashed in his eyes.

bad.I couldn't help but speak my mind.Annoyed, Xi Bai plucked out a handful of hairs from the top of the crow's head.Ga, the crow screams strangely, it hurts Laozi to death!It silently exhales fragrance in the bottom of my heart.

"It said it." The black-robed assassin turned around and pointed at the crow with absolute certainty.

Ying was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

……

"Queen, why don't you chase after me?" The elves turned their questioning eyes to the queen one after another. If her explanation did not satisfy them, then her prestige built up for hundreds of years would collapse overnight.

The heart of the mother tree is the foundation of the survival of the elves!

"That man, the writing on his dagger." The Elf Queen half knelt down, holding Charlene's cold body in her arms.After the elf died, her body would disintegrate into wood elements and return to the earth. The corpse in her arms was gradually turning into green light spots, jumping happily, floating upwards, and scattered into the night sky.

"It's Crow Kill."

The queen looked down at Charlene's face, with a heavy emptiness in her pupils.

Crow kill, these elves don't understand what it means, only the queens and priests of all ages know.That was the name of a weapon that was stained with the blood of the gods at the end of the second season——

"That is not an enemy that the elves can fight against. A new priest is elected to pray to the mother tree. I will contact the pope of the human race in person." The queen said.

If Charlene hadn't died, she would definitely have scolded her loudly again. It was Ying who stole the heart of the mother tree.But now, none of the elves around made a sound.

As the night darkened, the high-flying crows cast shadows on the forest below.Wherever they passed, the monsters lay down on the ground and let out an uneasy growl.

The warbler lay in the thick and fluffy feathers of the crow, embraced the heart of the mother tree, and fell asleep half curled up.He was a light sleeper, alert, and his pointy ears quivered uncomfortably.

The cold wind blew past Xi Bai's side, curling his long black hair.He looked at Ying blankly, and after a while, he got up and walked to Ying Ying and sat down.Pale hands touched the tip of the trembling ear, Ying's tense body slowly relaxed, and he fell into a deep dream.

The gleam of light from the Heart of the Mother Tree illuminated the elf's face.Xi Bai's eyes were dim, he touched the tip of the elf's nose, and touched down to the corner of his lips... In the daytime, beautiful songs can be sung here, and seductive words can be uttered.

It was much more well-behaved at night.

"Are you, a demon?" Xi Bai took off the black cloak and covered it with the elf.

"Using beauty and money to lure a dark soul, only a devil would do that. If you are a devil, then whatever I do to you...is fine."

Pale hands caressed the elf's blond hair with gentle movements like petting a cat.

"Greed is the original sin, Master. Have you forgotten how many lovely pets you lost to your greed?" The crow rattled.

Xi Bai withdrew his hand, looked up at the dark night sky, the moon was covered by a thick cloud, "in the dark night where prying eyes don't exist, you can be a little presumptuous."

"Oh, poor elf." Crow muttered. "Does he know you're just a superficially cool guy?"

Human Holy See.

The spire building made of gold symbolizes the ladder leading to the Kingdom of God.The believers of the human race built a huge building complex comparable to a city with pieces of gold bricks carried by bare hands.Pope bishops, knights, priests, nuns, are the residents of this golden city.What they need to do every day is to worship the gods and pray to the statues of light gods that can be seen everywhere in the Holy See.

The largest statue of the God of Light is enshrined in the main church in the center of the Holy See.Built by the first Pope Alex.It is the prototype of all the later statues of the God of Light.

The giant carved out of gold was covered by the dirty black mud gushing out from the ground, and the black mud turned into a flock of crows, pecking at his body.With a compassionate expression, the statue let the crows peck at the flesh. He held up his palms high, and a group of humans were supported inside.Facing the terrifying flock of crows, they hugged each other with terrified expressions.

Behind the statue is a long staircase, which extends upwards to an invisible end. There are no candles placed on either side of this winding upward staircase.The higher you go, the darker it gets.The end seemed to be swallowed by a dense black fog, dark and ominous.It is incompatible with the sacred and solemn church.

There is the sanctuary of the Pope.He lives halfway to the kingdom of God, receives the will of the gods, and guides the souls of good believers to return to the embrace of God.

Someone walked past the bloody velvet carpet at the door and prayed in a low voice in front of the statue.Then go around the statue and go to the stairs behind.

Pat, clack.On the long and silent stairs, there is only the footsteps of a person who is neither fast nor slow. He may be the officiant who often presides over sacrificial ceremonies. Even ordinary walking has a ritual-like solemnity.

He walked to the end of the stairs, which was the highest spire of the church.It was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Pope, tomorrow we will set off to collect the remaining six fetishes. Before that, I will ask you one last question, is Lian still alive?" said the young man's voice.

"She is praying to the gods. I heard her sobbing. There is no light in hell, only endless darkness, cruel demons. She is unbearable. Your sister is waiting for you, Adam." A hoarse old voice came from above sounded, echoing in the enclosed space.

"I will definitely bring her back to the ground. I want the horns of the devil to polish her earrings and necklaces, so as to appease her frightened heart." The young man said.

Then he descended the steps and returned to the cathedral.The young man with blond hair and golden eyes was dressed in a white robe, with a compassionate and divine expression.At first glance, it looks five points similar to the statue of the God of Light!

"My lord, bless Lian." He looked at the statue in the center of the hall and prayed softly.