Mistake · Ascension Notes

Hundreds of miles away from the border of the Kingdom of Gil, an elite army wearing armor and holding weapons is stationed here, waiting for the king's next instruction.

"We are here now." In the camp, the brown-haired young man pointed to the southwest of the map. "According to intelligence, the Dark Church is hidden in the southeast of Jill. If we go directly from here, we will inevitably face a fierce battle with the kingdom's army on the way. "

When the woman standing aside heard this, she frowned in distress, "But with so many people, it's impossible to sneak in without showing any trace."

"Indeed," Brandy sighed, "The teleportation array can't carry so many people, and if the overload causes the teleportation array to become unstable..." He couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.

"Actually, it may not be possible to fight." The man's voice sounded from the corner of the tent. Brandy looked over in surprise, but found that this man was the guard that Arion liked so much that he ran away from home, "Oh? how to say?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and after receiving the affirmative look from His Royal Highness Emsis, he said, "The northern part of Gil Kingdom is occupied by orcs, so their forces are basically concentrated in the southern part. Although they are chaotic, they are all under the suppression of the royal power." Nothing major happened."

"But the Dark Vatican is different. Once what they did before is publicized, not only these people, but even Jill will be labeled as the Dark Vatican, and their status will be in jeopardy."

"Then what do you mean..." Brandy narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. This person is really not simple, no wonder he can fascinate Arion.

"What I mean is, please have a good 'discussion' with the king of Gil with the high-level officials of the Holy See." He specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "discussion", which has a faint taste of threat. One wishes the world knew about it.”

"Whether it's a sinner who shelters the evil and collude with evil, or fights side by side with the light to fight the evil...it depends on what His Majesty the King wants."

******

In the attic, Jueyou was sitting by the bed, staring at the note in his hand in a daze.

"At three o'clock in the middle of the night, wait by the window."

With the familiar sharp handwriting, it was the master who came to pick him up.

"Jueyou, you can finally leave here!" Ziqing packed his things excitedly in the room, "You take this dress, and this towel, this teacup, right, right, and this bag of pastries…”

Seeing the other party's excited look, Jueyou only felt a headache, "Don't clean it up, if Xunyuan comes back and finds that things are missing so much, how can I explain it?"

"Uh, that's right..." Zi Qing put down the package awkwardly, "Then you don't bring anything?"

"Well, there's nothing to bring." Jueyou shook the note into powder and blew it away, "That's it."

Ziqing stared at the other person's pale face, feeling an emotion that he couldn't explain. After a while, he just let out a long sigh, "You're leaving..."

"Reluctant?"

He nodded sullenly, "Well..."

"Well, how about walking with me?"

The boy's faint voice made him widen his eyes, "Hey?!"

"Don't you want to?"

"Willing, willing!" Ziqing nodded desperately, then hesitated, "However, if you bring me, will it be troublesome for the two of you?"

"Don't worry, it won't." Jueyou lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, as if he had made some decision, he clenched his fingers.

The night was getting dark, Jueyou drove Xun Yuan out in the name of feeling unwell, he sat quietly on the chair by the table, looked at the emerald green branches and leaves in the palm of his hand, without saying a word.

Time passed slowly, and the moonlight quietly streamed in from the window. At the same time, the familiar spiritual power fluctuated from far to near, which was a breath of surprise.

"Let's go." In the blink of an eye, a man in black appeared in front of him, "Master is waiting for you."

I haven't seen him for a while, and his strength seems to have improved a lot... Jueyou thought, and handed the branch in his hand to the other party, "I won't go, but please, take him out."

"…tree of Life?"

"Yes," Jueyou nodded, "He can't show his body at night, he can only keep his appearance like this to absorb energy, and he won't cause you any trouble."

"how about you?"

Jueyou didn't answer, he lowered his head, his voice was so weak that he could barely hear: "You go, Xunyuan will notice you."

"I promised Master to take you out," Jinghong frowned, he didn't want to disappoint Master, "You won't fall in love with him again, will you?"

"..." The default answer, Jueyou pursed his lips and said nothing, this appearance gave Jinghong a headache, he was about to use force to take this person away forcibly, but Jueyou suddenly raised his head, moved his lips, silently Said a few words.

Jinghong's movements stopped.

"You like him that much? Have you forgotten everything that happened to you?"

"I believe in him, he is sincere to me now, and I want to...give him another chance."

*****

Jinghong left, taking Ziqing with her.

Jueyou stood by the window in despair, with a wry smile on his lips.

"I'm just... crazy."

"Ayou," a trembling voice suddenly came from the door, and Jueyou turned his head to look in shock, only to see Xun Yuan standing outside the door, staring at him with red eyes.

"...you heard it all..." Jueyou turned his head in frustration, not looking at the person in front of him, and said in a self-defeating manner: "I have recovered my memory a long time ago, and I have been in contact with the master and the others during this time. The poison was also given by me... Then, what do you want?"

Xun Yuan moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he just stepped forward and hugged his lover tightly, buried his head in his shoulder, and whispered the other party's name: "Ayou, Ayou... "

A hot and humid temperature came from his shoulders, Jueyou didn't expect the other party to cry, his body stiffened, and he was a little helpless.

"Hey, why are you crying..."

"Hug, I'm sorry, I'm just...so happy," Xun Yuan barely stopped his tears, his voice was still a little choked, "It's really great that you are willing to stay by my side..."

Jueyou didn't say anything else, he stretched out a hand and patted Xun Yuan's back lightly, resting his head on Xun Yuan's arms, his blue eyes were hidden in the darkness of night, unable to see the meaning clearly.

******

"Jeyou doesn't want to come back?"

Hearing the news, Jun He frowned, "What's going on."

"He said he had other arrangements." Thinking of those eyes filled with boundless resentment, although Jinghong was reluctant to admit it, at that moment, a trace of emotion called fear actually rose in his heart.

"Then let him go." Jun He didn't have many regrets. He played with the shiny green branches and leaves in his hands. He didn't expect the tree species of this tree of life to grow so fast, and he could feel the huge energy from it.

If you wipe out the divine consciousness inside and take this power as your own...

Jun He stood up abruptly, threw the branch into Jinghong's hands, and said in a cold tone, "Put this thing away first, remember to tell him about Jueyou tomorrow."

"I'm going to rest, you go out first."

"...Yes." Jinghong bowed his head in salute, lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes, and left the room.

Before, he obviously shared the room with the master.

What happened, or the master has lost interest in him...

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jun He's face was gloomy. He sat cross-legged on the bed, arranged a barrier outside, and sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

After careful exploration for a period of time, he finally found an ice-blue crystal in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. This crystal was slowly rotating, radiating strange energy outward, assimilating most of the place in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Where is it your turn to decide my consciousness?" Jun He sneered, and directly used his consciousness to completely destroy this crystal.

Along with the shattering of the crystal, there came a faint sigh, which was Han Su's last consciousness left in it, "Jun He, I'm helping you, the Dao is ruthless, why don't you completely seal up those redundant feelings?"

"You don't need to make a decision." Jun He replied lightly, and searched the sea of ​​consciousness again, after confirming that Han Su had completely dissipated, he retreated out.

At the dawn of dawn, the man in white opened his eyes and removed the barrier he had set up. He thought about Han Su's words before, thoughtfully.

Feelings...?

The author has something to say: _(:з)∠)_ Work hard~

Junhe will not lose his feelings, although the ruthless and loveless little Gong is very emotional but it feels so unfair_(:з)∠)_It’s a bit pathetic