[Western Fantasy] The mystery of life and death

Lorca tossed a lot, but saw that Mason was still awake.He thought about it, is there any special restriction?He suddenly thought of it!So Lorca reached out to reach Mason's neck, put his hand under the collar, and really touched the cold collar.I see!Mason must have been restrained by the collar to sleep so deeply. Loka undid the buttons of the silk pajamas, and when the collar was lifted, the collar was completely exposed. Loka stroked the collar, glowing. The metallic collar was as cold as Mason's skin.Lorca applied spiritual power to investigate and began to study how to unlock the restriction.

At this time, a pale and slender hand touched Luoka's hand that was caressing the collar, and Luoka felt the back of his hand feel cold.

"No, Lorca, don't."

Mason's lashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, the lavender eyes were clear and clear.

Loka raised his brows, "Are you worried about this?" He took out the ring inlaid with the purple magic crystal from somewhere, and threw it in his hand. "It's okay, Master Libertas said that I will handle it now."

"No!" Mason said firmly.He sat up with difficulty and reached out to Lorca.Lorca immediately handed the ring to him, and placed a pillow on Mason's back so that he could lean more comfortably.

Mason took Lorca's hand and put the ring on his thumb.

"What is this for? Why?" Loka was very puzzled.He even had the illusion that Mason was solemnly putting on the wedding ring for him.Lorca was frightened by himself, and quickly threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

"Lorca, you don't understand, I don't want to hurt anyone." Mason looked at him with clear eyes. "That's good."

Mason's appearance made Lorca extremely sad.

"The elders said that you may have awakened the power of the 'Evil Eye'. However, even if you have the power of the devil, I still believe that you are Mason, not the 'Evil Eye'." Loka looked at him with heartache. "Men should judge a man's good and evil by his deeds, not by the power he possesses."

Mason's eyes turned hot, but he quickly restrained his emotions, retreated a little, and his attitude became cold and alienated.He laughed at himself, Loka, you don't know what the devil's eyes have done to you.It's nice not to remember all this.At least we're still friends.

"Mason, you saved me." Loka looked at him firmly.

Mason lowered his head so that Lorca could not see the complex emotions in his eyes.

"I know, you saved me."

Luoka looked at Mason with scorching eyes, "There is no 'space fission' at all, right? Are you afraid that I will be implicated by the secret spell taught by Kedile Shan Miluo?"

"Mason, am I under a secret spell?" Loka's face was full of confusion and pain, "I'm a sacrifice, am I?"

Mason flinched.

Loka smiled wryly, "Mason, I remembered everything."

There was a moment of panic in Mason's breath.But he quickly realized that Lorca was talking nonsense, and he felt sad and grateful.

"Lorca, you are about to enter the Council of Elders, and you should know the information related to the Cudilla San Miluo Cult. If you are really under the spell, will the elders not be able to see it? Mr. Abelson will be the first to tell you I won't let you go." Mason looked at him calmly, "You have nothing to do with the secret spell. You just experienced space fission. You have to trust the elders! During the time you disappeared, you didn't meet anyone. "Mason said firmly.Your secret spell marks are all with me, no one will find them, Mason sneered in his heart.

Loka pulled out "Morning Dew", and following his thoughts, the "Morning Dew" in his hand instantly turned into a broad long sword, and the entire blade exuded brilliance.

"After I came out of the magical space fission, not only healed from serious injuries, but also broke through the realm. Even 'Morning Dew' also broke through the realm. Could the space fission not only heal my wounds, but also refine magic weapons for me? Mason, can you tell me? Why am I doing this? Why is Lord Abu Sauron being torn to pieces by space fission in front of my eyes?"

In order to demonstrate the "Morning Dew", Loka released a little bit of his usually restrained aura, and the whole space was filled with a thick and vigorous aura. Mason couldn't bear the current weak state, so he couldn't help retreating into the bed. He felt the surrounding The air choked him. "Morning Dew" is his brainchild.Mason knew that Luoka would notice the change of "Morning Dew" sooner or later, and he did not regret this difficult to conceal flaw, because at that time he regarded re-refining Morning Dew as the last thing he could do for Luoka in this life.

Loka noticed Mason's precarious appearance, and immediately put away "Morning Dew" and restrained his breath.He held Mason's arms, "You see, I became the hero of all Aranti as soon as I came back, and I was a candidate for the Presbyterian Church, but my best friend, who saved my life, became a prisoner, no This is so unfair!" Loka looked at Mason sincerely, "Mason! I can't face my conscience!"

Mason really wanted to pretend to be weak and collapse, so that Lorca couldn't bear to ask any more questions.The fact is also as he wished, it was really difficult for him to support himself, and he could barely sit still by relying on Lorca to hold his arms.He wanted to close his eyes, but Loka was so righteously indignant, which made him very worried.Mason raised his eyes and stared at Lorca in front of him. He was always so handsome and eye-catching. His sapphire blue military uniform made him heroic and heroic. His blond hair was as dazzling as golden sunlight, adding to his charming demeanor.People will never get tired of it.Loka exudes vigor and courage and a sense of justice.His sapphire-like pupils were clear and clear, with an honest radiance that people who have been tortured by the coldness of the world and sinister sufferings dare not look directly at.

"In short, Loka, it may be God's will. The 'Morning Dew' I refined back then was close to the profound meaning of the 'Book of Gaia'. You have also experienced it yourself. It will grow with the improvement of your realm. Now you I can already comprehend the oracle of the 'Book of Gaia', and of course it can grow to its full form." Mason put on the face of a refining master, but Loka was still skeptical.

Mason took a few breaths, and said slowly, "You were brought there by the space fission. During the time you disappeared, you didn't see anyone!" Mason's tone was unusually cold and rigid.

"No, that's not fair!" Lorca objected excitedly.

"Lorca!" Mason suddenly became strict. "Think about Altai! He keeps clamoring that you are a 'sacrifice' and that you have been hit by a 'secret spell', but no one will believe him. This is what happens when you have something to do with the secret arts taught by Miluo! Abandon the whole of Alanti! No one will believe you again! Not even the victims!"

Lorca stared blankly at Mason. He knew too much about Mason's experience from childhood to adulthood, so he couldn't refute it at all.

"It's God's will. You are the hope of Aranti. Aranti needs you! Think about what you really need to do, and don't be dragged down by unnecessary suspicion." Mason's voice gradually weakened, but Loka felt that he There is a tenacity in the low voice.

"You go, don't come to see me again. I am the eye of the devil, you have nothing to do with me." Mason coldly issued the order to evict, and he fumbled for the shackles, trying to put them on again.

Lorca held Mason's hand and stopped him. "No, the devil's eye is a person who stabs people in the back, and the devil's eye will not save me. Mason, all this is too unfair!" Luoka said angrily.

The corner of Mason's mouth curled up into a contemptuous and wild smile, "Altai? He is also worthy of the name of the devil's eye? His so-called secret spells are just low-level spells, hmph! A parody trick!" Mason turned cold and broke away from Luo Card's hand, turned away from looking at him.

Lorca felt that the Mason in front of him instantly became very strange.Reminds him of Mason in his nightmares.I couldn't help but shudder.

Mason slowly and methodically put the shackles on his feet and hands again. "Lorca, please remember that you are the new hope of Alanti. You have nothing to do with the secret spell." Mason's voice gradually became sad, "The devil's eye has fully awakened. It is in my body. I don't know when it's going to get out of hand. I don't want to hurt... anybody." What he really wanted to say was 'I don't want to hurt you'.

After putting on the shackles again, Mason suddenly looked very tired.What he said just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he collapsed in Lorca's arms in a collapsed state.

Lorca felt sore eyes, he carefully helped Mason to lie down. "Mason, don't worry, I won't be impulsive. I will definitely think of a way to save you from the devil's eyes." He gently put on the black cloth blindfolded for Mason. "Mason, you have to hold on."

Mason seemed to be falling asleep quickly from fatigue.Lorca didn't know that Mason was still awake.After Lorca left from the window, Mason felt that the wind was blowing up again, and the branches and leaves of the plants and trees in the secluded yard rustled slightly in the wind.

Mason shed tears quietly in the dark.Tears wet the blindfolded black cloth.He felt himself drowning in a swamp of tears—sorry, Lorca.You can't get me out.Because I have become a real demon eye.

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Mason is a master of acting