The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

Lin Jing stood in the garden, looking straight at the queen, people are stupid.There is only one thought in my head, where is this place?What time is it now.

The mouse was lying on the ground with staring eyes, and the queen lifted it up with a long and white hand.

Next to her are blooming roses, the embroidered lace dress falls on the soft grass, and the silver-blue eyes are as calm and gentle as the ocean. The queen smiled and said, "Is this a mouse? I haven't seen it in the court for a long time." It's been here."

"?!" Mouse's hair stood up from being touched, and he turned back to ask Lin Jing for help in pain.

Lin Jing swallowed, but decided to speak out: "Your Highness, that mouse is my pet."

The maid who was chasing after her with a broom also came to the garden, out of breath, and screamed: "Your Highness, this is a thief! Don't let him go! I saw him come down from the Astrology Tower with my own eyes!"

Her decibels were scary, and she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"..." Lin Jing was miserable, why are you haunted, big sister?

But the Queen's hand froze, and she asked in a daze, "The Astrology Tower?"

The maid threw the broom angrily, and pointed at Lin Jing: "Yes! That's right! He even stole to the top floor! Your Royal Highness, please don't let this thief escape!"

Lin Jing: "..."

The queen shook her hand.

The mouse found an opportunity to fall to the ground, and crawled back to Lin Jing's feet.

The queen looked pale, stood up awkwardly and respectfully, and said to the maid at the same time, "Marian, don't be rude."

The angry Marianne held up the broom with a dazed look on her face.

Of course, Lin Jing was also dumbfounded. He bent over and picked up the mouse that had escaped death and put it in his pocket, holding the flower pot beside him.

Watching helplessly, the queen walked up to him step by step against the sun, and then knelt down reverently.

"queen!"

The two maids were screaming.

The queen's long golden hair spread out on the grass. She clasped her hands together, bowed deeply, and then raised her head. Her whole body was trembling with shock, and her voice was also trembling. She called him softly, "Witch God."

Lin Jing was dumbfounded.

Marianne and the two maids fell silent.

The mouse was lying on the edge of the pocket, with one head exposed, in disbelief: "...Damn it, what's going on?"

The queen raised her head again and tears had already flowed down her thin chin. She asked softly, "Sorcerer God, is it because my day and night prayers on the astrology tower finally moved you, that's why you came to the world?"

Lin Jing was in a daze right now.But the maid looked at each other covetously, and the queen looked at each other with tears in her eyes.

If he didn't do it now, he might really become a thief and die.

Lin Jing touched the golden shading of the flowerpot, but could only bite the bullet, and said dryly, "Yes."

The queen asked all the maids to stand down, and they were left kneeling and standing in the garden.

Lin Jing felt uncomfortable, and ordered dryly, "Sit down first."

The queen wept with joy, and led him to the stone table in the garden.

Crickets chirped in the garden.One restlessly climbed up Lin Jing's skirt, but was caught by a mouse on the way, and was carried back into his pocket to play with.

The queen no longer shed tears, but her eyes were still red.

Lin Jing, a fake witch, had no idea what the queen was praying for day and night, so she could only preemptively said, "I, I am indeed here to help you. What is your wish?"

The queen was a little dazed when she heard this question. The gentle and quiet face of the god in front of her made her less panic.She slowly touched her belly with her fingers, remembering her husband's tenderness and her parents' expectations, and said softly, "Witch God, I think... I want a child."

Lin Jing: "..."

Fuck, why didn't he think of that?Is he a fool.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay."

The mouse was outwitting the cricket.

But the cricket has a restless temperament. It scratched the mouse's face with its forelimbs. Before it could react, it jumped from the mouse's claw to the table, and then jumped to the queen's hair. .

The queen was delicate and noble since she was a child, and she was horrified by the cricket jumping on her hair like this, but she still held back her screams in front of the witch god, her face pale and motionless.

Lin Jing was almost knocked out of his wits by this scene, what is the mouse doing, they probably have to rely on the queen when they go back!

Lin Jing got up in a panic and wanted to take down the damned cricket, but when he stood up, he immediately realized that the action was not in line with his identity.

The girl in the white dress leaned over, and slowly supported the queen's hair with her pale fingers. At the same time, she touched her lips with one finger and said softly, "Shh, this is the blessing of nature."

The queen stared at her blankly.

The black-haired and brown-eyed witch had clear eyes and a smile, and there was a strange fragrance near her, as if the spring water in the forest had soaked her soul.

For another moment, the chirping of crickets seemed to be no longer so irritable, crisp and sweet, and as gentle as the wind.

Like the witches say, nature's blessing.

With red eyes, she nodded with a smile.

Lin Jing held the cricket in his hand and placed it on the grass, then sat down again, still in shock.

The queen hesitated to speak.

Lin Jing had already spoken again: "Before the snow falls in Ebylon this year, you will have a child."

The Queen swallowed back the words, ecstatically, as if she was about to kneel down in gratitude again.

Lin Jing hurriedly pulled her back, and at the same time bit the bullet and said, "But I need you to do one thing for me."

The queen wondered: "What?"

Lin Jing didn't know if he would be discovered by the queen, so he could only say, "Do you, Pars, have a soul regression array?"

The queen said blankly: "Yes."

Lin Jing said softly, "I... have someone I really want to meet."

The queen's eyes were even more perplexed: "But, witch god, you are omnipotent, and you can naturally see whoever you want to see at any time."

Lin Jing's heart tightened, and she could only continue to make up lies: "What if that person doesn't want to see me."

The queen was taken aback, looking at the expression of the god in front of her, she seemed to understand something.For the world, it is logical to do anything in the name of love.

"The soul regression array is the final forgiveness given by the gods to the repentant. But if the repentant is a god, who will forgive me?" Lin Jing almost used all his acting skills, and smiled sadly: "I don't want to go back Going to the past, I want to go to the future to see what the final outcome will be."

The queen opened her mouth: "Do you want to go to the future?"

Lin Jing nodded: "Yes."

The queen is the much-loved princess of Pals, and she has studied witchcraft for many years, so she hesitated.

Lin Jing knew what she was going to say, and said directly: "I am willing to do whatever it takes."

The queen was in a daze and sighed slightly.

The queen said: "The soul retrospective formation is actually a kind of sorcery that travels through time and space in the ancient code. It takes life at the cost of going to the past, and the same is true for going to the future. After changing the formation, you can only live for three days in that time and space." , and will bleed to death in three days."

Traveling to the future is more costly than going back to the past.

The queen said softly: "And this is a sorcery of the Pars royal family. So far, no one has succeeded."

Lin Jing said, "It doesn't matter."

The queen is kind and gentle, and she only sighs for this god who is troubled by love.

"In the legend of Pals, metal is the thing that can best absorb people's emotions and record people's breath. So, do you have his personal items?"

Lin Jing: "...Me."

Does he have it?By the way, who does he love?

The queen said: "If you have made up your mind, I can help you. However, the future in retrospect will be the time of his death. Do you still want to try?"

Lin Jing hugged the flower pot and forced a smile: "Thank you, I am willing. I just want an ending." The ending of a game.

The queen, who was so clean and simple as to be close to a piece of white paper, nodded slightly, and arranged for them to live.

Once back in the room, Lin Jing murmured, "Where can we find metal objects?"

The mouse is also scratching its ears and cheeks.

Lin Jing sat at the table and began to recall: "The first time we used the rose brooch, and then we went back to the time when the princess was rescued, and the second time was the ring that fell out of Veraka's sleeve, and then we went back to the present .What about next time?"

Lin Jing took out everything he had now.

Flower pots, glass beads, crowns.

One person and one mouse were startled suddenly.Look at the crown of golden vines crossing the arch.

The Mouse said suddenly hoarsely: "Mirror, do you remember? John said that the King is dying."

Lin Jing also recalled what John had said in the room where the desperate struggle was taking place.

——"King? Huh, it's just an old man who is dying. I've got what I want. There's nothing here that can stop me."

Like a lightning strike to the soul.

He was stunned, his fingers touched the crown inlaid with rose-red glass beads, the metallic luster shone on his hands, and he said, "Yes... the king is dying."

Lin Jing took a deep breath, still feeling a mess in his head, so he took out a pen to reorganize.

"Soul Retracement Formation, there are two ways to activate, one is to use blood to stain red, and the other is to use metal as a guide. The blood can be other people's blood, and the requirement for metal is a personal item that will accompany you day and night."

However, the metal they used both times was not their own.

The rose brooch was Cyril's.

The metal ring is the Queen's.

The more Lin Jing writes, the closer he feels to the truth: "So... what we are looking back is the most memorable years in this life, not ours, but actually the metal holder's."

Lin Jing was taken aback for a moment: "Mice, do you remember Veraka? She specifically asked for the key to the Queen's bedroom and stayed there for a long time at the dressing table."

The mouse also responded: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Lin Jing strokes faster and faster: "She was actually looking for the Queen's close-fitting metal ring at the dressing table. After all, the most memorable time in the Queen's life was when she saw the witch."

Everything is clear.

Lin Jing stared blankly at the black and white words, and suddenly smiled for a long time. He put down his pen and said softly, "I understand."

The ironic and meaningful words of the black-robed woman on a thundery and rainy night rang in my ears again.

"The rose heart of Ebilon is not only the bead, but also the sleeping Rossi. Only after getting the bead and rescuing the princess is victory. But these two steps... There are many ways to do it."

"Role-playing, as long as the logic is correct, then the plot is reasonable," Veraka said.

The mouse was at a loss: "What? What did you understand?"

Lin Jing smiled and said, "Do you still remember the red glass bead in Veraka's hand?"

Mouse is still confused: "Remember, I'm so obsessed, can you speak slowly."

Lin Jing lowered his eyes: "If she didn't die, then that bead would be the heart of roses. To be precise, it is the heart of roses in Veraka's own plot. The real heart of roses has disappeared, and there is no one in the sea of ​​people. It's not like looking for a needle in a haystack. So she just went back in time, became a witch, and recreated a heart of roses."

Mouse: "..."

It took the mouse a long time to yell: "Damn it!"

Lin Jing put down his pen, and said calmly: "This is Veraka's gameplay, her own plot, her own role-playing. Because the logic is correct, it will directly become the plot of the world. That bead will naturally become the real one. Heart of Roses."

The mouse's pupils were in a trance, and he trembled: "Fuck, is this the one-thousand-point boss?"

Thinking directly slanted forward and completely crushed.

Lin Jing sneered, "The heart of the rose is a gift from the gods. Maybe it was originally given to the queen by the witch."

Mouse was silent, but he knew that Lin Jing was right.The mouse's head shook, and it was a little frightened.

After playing more than 500 points, the understanding of the game will not be bad, but every game is cleared, and it is often better to be brave and cautious. No matter what the dungeon is, it is necessary to find clues and defeat NPCs with force and wisdom.

Like this one, he also thought that he and Lin Jing would kill other players, find the witch and wake up the princess, and then win.

But Veraka's mistake brought them to an almost unimaginable road.And if Lin Jing hadn't said it, it wouldn't have discovered it by itself.

Lin Jing smiled, and reached out to pick up the small bead he was sent by a pigeon in the square. With deep brown eyes, he said in a low voice, "Very good, the logic is completely correct. The witch gave it to you." The queen has the heart of roses, wishing her child is as beautiful as a rose. The queen is grateful and puts the beads as the eyes of the statue in the square. A playful pigeon takes it away. Yang Cuo brought it back, and stumbled to deliver it to a noble girl in the square where the flute was melodious."

The next day, Ebilon was still cloudless.

Lin Jing was in a happy mood basking in the sun for the magic vine in the garden. This spoiled magic vine was ill all day long and was particularly sensitive to light. She used the leaves to cover the fruit and trembled the leaves to express her dissatisfaction.

Lin Jing plucked its leaves and said, "Sunshine more will be good for your health."

At night, the formation is ready.

Lin Jing sighed, it seems that the time and space backtracking array does not take long.Veraka has delayed for so long, probably waiting for him to use blood to grow the magic vine into fruit, so as to kill two birds with one stone.

At night, the queen led her to the basement, and she said softly, "I wish you all the best."

Lin Jing stopped in the garden, the moon was full in the corridor, crickets were chirping among the rose bushes, the girl in the white woven flower dress turned around and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I haven't given the unborn little princess yet." Blessings."

The queen was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little confused, why the witch god identified the child as the little princess before it was born, but she thought to herself, there is always a reason for what the witch god said.

She knelt down in fear.

Lin Jing stretched out his hand and spread it out.

In the girl's pure white palm is a red glass bead, a little bit of blood accumulates in a vast expanse of radiance and radiance.

Lin Jing originally wanted to give a perfunctory blessing, but for some reason the words got out of his mouth, when he suddenly thought of how Rosie ran over barefoot across the thorn bushes when he left.

Blood stained her bruised feet red, and tears washed over her icy blue eyes.

Thinking of the castle deep in the dark forest, separated by a door, the weird, mean and cold "witch"

And thought of her weeping in the wilderness.

The wind brings the fragrance of roses.

Lin Jing handed the beads to her, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I wish her a beautiful life, a noble life, a passionate heart forever, and love forever."

The more Lin Jing talked, the more uncomfortable he suddenly became.

"May she get what she wants, and what she hopes will always come true. Like the roses in Chengdu, romance and innocence will never die."

He was silent for a long time, and then added in a hoarse voice: "Bless her too, so that she no longer has to worry about every rainy season in Ebylon. She will be carefree until she gets old."

The mouse was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then said: "Mirror..."

The queen burst into tears when she heard this, and knelt down devoutly in front of Lin Jingqun again.

Lin Jing handed the beads to the queen and said, "This is the heart of roses."

After a pause, he added: "But your daughter is the greatest god in the world."

The greatest god.

Lin Jing didn't know why he said those words.

The whole person was in a trance for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until his fingertips were chilled by the cold wind.

The queen, with tears all over her face, stood up excitedly.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the flute came to mind in front of the palace, intermittent and clear.The melody was so familiar that it brought Lin Jing's thoughts to the square in his memory almost instantly. When he was bargaining with the driver, the white dove suddenly rose, and he turned his head to meet the silver-blue eyes of the young man on the street in Chuxue.

"River of Memories".

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the queen quickly explained: "I'm sorry, the witch god, it seems that the palace is holding a ball."

Lin Jing shook his head: "It's okay, you can go back."

He walked towards the basement with the flowerpot in his arms.

The mouse chattered on his shoulder: "What, mirror, let's not get too involved."

The queen set up the formation here because she was afraid of being discovered.Lin Jing came here for the third time, and he was in a very calm mood. Hearing the messy words of the mouse, he said speechlessly: "What are you thinking, I'm fine."

The mouse comforted dryly: "It's good that you're fine, don't worry, aren't we rushing back to save the little princess?"

Lin Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that he couldn't explain it to the mouse.

The sound of the flute is clear and moving.

There was no light in the basement, so Lin Jing could only walk in the dark.

With the amplified sense of hearing in the dark, every sound of that piece of music clearly surrounds his ears.

In fact, he didn't even know how he got his compassion for Rosie, but he felt uncomfortable seeing her cry somehow.

His mother said that he has a strong ability to empathize. When he was a child, he would cry when listening to fairy tales. Did he not change when he grew up?

He went to the bottom to light the lamp, saw the formation clearly, and the golden rose in the center turned blood red.

Back to the formation in the past, no blood is needed, only metal as a guide, but after returning to the future three days later, he will bleed to death.

Marian's voice suddenly came to mind outside: "Ahh! Thief! You thief! Well, I knew you had ulterior motives! How dare you steal into the study of the Queen's Hall! I'm going to catch you!"

The mouse was furious: "This shrew is really haunted!"

Lin Jing also had no choice but to hold his forehead. Marianne ran inside, but he could only speed up his pace, and even bumped into a statue because he was walking too fast.

The statue crashed to the ground with a loud noise.

Mary on the outside started yelling: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The mouse cursed: "Slut."

Lin Jing didn't have time to take care of the statue, and in the chaos, he directly placed the crown on the bloody rose in the center.

In an instant, the metal began to melt and disappear, scattered into ashes.

A blood-red light spread out from the center, and the light was so strong that it illuminated the entire study.

Marianne was yelling, and the guards came one after another. In the hustle and bustle, the sound of the flute seemed to penetrate everything and reach his ears.

It's "The River of Memories".

When the body sank, countless images flashed through Lin Jing's mind. At first, it was the statue square, the snowy forest, the rose brooch, the church and the white dove.

Then it changed, it became a sea of ​​hyacinths, it became a white butterfly, it became a long, long road, it became a piece of blue glass, it became an empty and silent dark world.

His father bent down, wearing a white coat, stroking his head with a broad palm, with a gentle and easy-going smile, and said softly, "You can try it."

...what to try?

When he landed in the queen's basement, Lin Jing was almost choked to death by a puff of smoke. The flames were blazing, and the scrolls were all burned to ashes.He couldn't see ahead at all.

Many people were arguing outside, but Lin Jing couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

The exit was full of straw, and someone kept throwing torches inside, apparently intending to completely destroy this place.

Fortunately, when chatting with the queen, he accidentally knew that there was a hidden passage in the basement, just behind the bookshelf.

Lin Jing was coughing from the choking, his eyes were hot and painful, he gritted his teeth and pushed the bookcase away, bang - an iron box fell down, Lin Jing's hand holding the flower pot was stunned.Instead, he stepped over the box containing the three letters and ran towards the dark dark passage with the mouse.

The queen's secret passage was very long, leading to the palace gate. He didn't know how long he ran, but when he climbed out, he was in a remote and abandoned street corner.

It was snowing in Ebilon, and the familiar vast and cold atmosphere swept the surroundings.

Lin Jing took a deep breath, the air was thin and cold, and the tip of his nose hurt a little.

His skirt was dirty, his head was covered in ashes, and his face was white and black.

The magic vines were burnt sickly, and the fruit hung down.

The mouse is dying: "Why are we so miserable every time, where are we now?"

Lin Jing wiped his face and said calmly, "On the streets of Ebylon."

He paused and said firmly, "We should be back."

Thin snow covered the street, and Lin Jing walked forward on the snow. The road was narrow and wet, and the street was full of homeless people.

Homeless people are always chatting on twitter.

"Is the king dead now?"

"I didn't expect that it was the king who couldn't survive this winter."

"Oh my God, Princess Kate, who has been married to another country for a long time, has been moved by the wind, like vultures and hyenas. The princess is not awake now. This princess is pretending to cry for her dead brother. It seems that she wants to become a queen."

"She also said that the king's disaster was caused by that damned witch, and ordered to burn everything that the queen had before her death. It seems that the palace, study, and statues in the square will be destroyed soon."

"This Princess Kate is really hypocritical."

"Now the snow is about to melt, will the princess still wake up?"

"Princess Kate is now pretending to wait for the knight who went to the forest to find the witch to return. Everyone knows that the last thing in the country is for the princess to wake up."

Out of the alley, across the high city gate, there is a square in the center.

Behind the square was a church, with pointed arches in the gray snow and a balcony with stained-glass windows.There is a statue in the middle of the square. It is a woman with curly hair and a long skirt, her eyes looking far away, and her posture is graceful and gentle.

The steps are full of white pigeons, but now the whole country is saddened by the death of the king. This place is very deserted, they are not disturbed, and they are leisurely looking for food in the snow.

Lin Jing raised his head quietly.

The thing on the shoulder of the statue that had been destroyed by the years and couldn't see its shape clearly showed a blurred appearance after the snow melted bit by bit.

Round ears, pointed mouth, small front feet, round body, cute and naive.

Golden light shone through the snowflakes on every brick in Eppelenplatz.

Lin Jing murmured, "Mice, that's you."

He spread his hands again.

Both the rose brooch and the crown melted into the formation and completely disappeared from the world.

Now the end of the story is still in his hand, only the glass bead remains.

Brought by birds.

A true heart of roses.