Mistake · Ascension Notes

In a flash, another two months passed. It was the end of winter, and the beginning of spring had not yet arrived. There was a chilling atmosphere in the world.

Brandy was wrapped in a thick fox fur, his brown eyes were staring at the continental map in front of him, and he tapped his finger on the most eastern country, "How sure are you?"

"We have already contacted the king of Darius, plus the knights and mages in the Holy See, at least [-]%," the holy son sitting on the side held the stove and smiled reservedly, "If you have your assistance, Your Majesty, This certainty can rise to ninety-nine percent.”

Anyone could hear the self-confidence in the words, and the young king made a decision without hesitating for long.

……

In Erji 3271, under the lobbying of the Holy See of Light, the Kingdom of Muk and the Kingdom of Daris joined hands to attack the Holy See of Darkness.

The huge army was ordered to set off towards the Kingdom of Jier half a month ago, and joined Daris' army halfway.Considering today's season, the soldiers' teams carry sufficient food and water, and try to keep warm as best as possible to prevent accidents during the long journey.

In contrast, the mages and warriors of the Holy See of Light are treated much better. They have a teleportation array in the main cathedral of the Kingdom of Darius, and they can teleport there when the time is almost up, easily saving half the distance.

"Let's go too. Although we may occasionally get in touch, I don't know how Jueyou is doing now." The man in white stood on the tower, looking at the mighty army led by His Majesty the King himself, and approached the black-clothed man beside him. The man chuckled, his hair fluttering with the cold winter wind, that smile was the most colorful stroke in this frosty day.

"Yes, master." Jinghong lowered his eyes, the love in his eyes was almost overflowing.

The figures of the two disappeared suddenly on the tower, and the brown-haired young man sitting on the horse below seemed to realize something. He looked up, but only saw the cold and lonely light blue sky.

He exhaled a breath of white air, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and looked into the distance.

*****

"My lord, their army is marching here, what should we do?"

In the south of the Jill Kingdom, in a huge building that is magnificent but can see signs of decay, a man in gray clothes stood by the window with his hands behind his back, listening to the report from his subordinates, with a calm expression on his face, "No need, just let them come."

"...Yes," the man hesitated for a moment, but quickly responded, "Do you need to arrange for the transfer of people in the Holy See?"

"Whoever wants to go, let him go," he said with a look of tiredness on his brows, but his tone was extremely cold, "as long as he has the life to go out."

This is everything Ah You wants, and no one can defy it.

Hearing the footsteps behind him gradually fade away, the expression of the man in gray gradually became painful, his shoulders shook, and finally he reached out to cover his mouth. The heart-piercing cough echoed in the empty building. Kind of bleak.

"Cough cough cough...cough..." After a long while, he put his hand down, looked at the glaring bright red on the palm of his hand, and smiled bitterly.

How long can I last... Ah You must really want him to die sooner, but he is really greedy, so he can't help but want to extend the time a little longer, and then a little longer. He arranged everything for the boy in the future, and then went to that reincarnation road with peace of mind.

The dose Ah You used today was a bit too high... Even that kiss had a bit of bitter medicinal taste, but to him it was like honey.

"That's right, I haven't made lunch for Ah You, he must be starving..." The man muttered to himself, his dead eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards the tall building not far away with trembling steps. go.

****

"Ayou, it's time for lunch. Look, the freshly baked lotus leaf chicken is very fragrant." Half an hour later, he opened the door with a wooden dinner plate and looked at the room lying on the table lazily. The boy next to him walked forward with a gentle smile, put the dinner plate on the table, and gently pushed the boy, "Ah You, wake up, it's time for lunch."

"Well... why did you come here, I'm almost starving to death..." The young man's sleepy eyes made Xun Yuan's heart melt, he kissed the other person's cheek, "Some things are delayed today, I'm sorry."

"Hmph, I can barely forgive you," Jueyou rolled his eyes at him, stretched his head to look at the food on the dinner plate next to him, and smelled the strong aroma of lotus leaf chicken, he swallowed, "Let's eat, let's eat, starve to death me."

"Okay, okay~" Xun Yuan suppressed the bloody smell coming from his mouth, set the table and chopsticks for the other party, and looked directly at the lover in front of him with nostalgic and loving eyes, as if he wanted to reflect him deeply into his soul.

Feeling the burning gaze on the other side, Jueyou lowered his eyes and ate quietly, but doubts gradually arose in his heart.

The toxin should have gradually penetrated into Xun Yuan's body...how could it be possible that it has no effect at all?

Could it be that he had already discovered it?

Thinking of this possibility, the young man's eyes suddenly turned cold. He suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and while tasting the delicious food in his mouth, he looked at the man in front of him without any trace.

Her demeanor has not changed from usual, and she still has that gentle and disgusting face; her complexion is... a little pale, but it is not certain that it is caused by the toxin, and it needs to be carefully observed.

But I don't know if it's his illusion. There seems to be a faint smell of blood on this person?

Under the seemingly warm atmosphere, there are two people with different thoughts. The bullfinch parked on the branch outside the window combs its feathers leisurely, but its small eyes convey all the scenes it has witnessed to the man in the distance.

"It seems that Jueyou shouldn't be in danger, but their way of getting along..." Jun He frowned slightly after listening to Jinghong's description, "What's going on?"

Jinghong said softly: "If my subordinate guessed correctly, Xunyuan probably regretted it, but unfortunately it's too late." In the former fairy world, he and Xunyuan were both master's subordinates, so contact was naturally indispensable, and the other party When he saw Jueyou's gentle love, even he couldn't find a loophole. At first, he only thought that this person's acting skills were too good, but now that he thinks about it, probably since then, this feeling has been half-truth and half-fake , I can't tell the difference.

"Yeah, it's too late." Thinking of the outrageous resentment and killing intent hidden in a few words in the news from Jueyou, Jun He sighed softly, but there was no regret in it.

Why do you need to regret such a bad fate?

*****

In the southwest of the Aiur continent, somewhere in a desolate place.

This is an endless desert where not a single blade of grass grows, the scorching sun hangs high, and the sand waves are rolled layer by layer with the hot wind. The heat waves hit people like a raging flame.

In the blink of an eye, small light purple flowers quietly bloomed in the desert. The black-haired woman appeared here at some point. She stared at the scorching sand dune in front of her, lightly tapped her fingertips, and then swung it to the side. The sand dune seemed to be inexplicably The power of the soul shifted aside, forming a hollow in the flowing desert.

There is a huge black magic circle inside, the lines are mysterious and complicated, which is enough to make most formation mages in this world flinch, but for her, every line of the magic circle is familiar by heart.

"Is it really this?" Ziyang murmured in a low voice, and injected a piece of spiritual power into it, but that spiritual power disappeared in an instant, and could never be found again.

The magic circle that absorbs energy...

"Tao has no end and beginning, things have death and life, don't rely on their completion. One empty and one full, don't depend on its shape."

"In your opinion, the Immortal King already has a very high status."

"But I'm not reconciled."

"How can my journey stop here?"

The once cold words of the man rang in his ears again, Ziyang bit his lips tightly, unable to tell whether it was resentment or sadness in his heart.

Han Shu, strength, is it really that important...?

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