Protect our prophets

The appearance of He Ji was not only unexpected by Zetian Xue, but also completely unexpected by Song Xue.

A pair of green eyes illuminated by the fire reflected the gentle and calm face of the black-haired girl.

She looked at "Maeda Tsuruhime" seriously and intently.

This is definitely an ordinary face, with regular features, but it can't be said to be very handsome, without beautiful eyes or bright hair color, it is completely an ordinary person who cannot be found after being thrown into the crowd of passers-by.

But the flames dancing on her body are so clear and eye-catching, exuding a steady stream of vitality, even at this moment, the black-haired girl is just standing there silently, one can feel the incomparable power from this flames. momentum.

Unexplainable emotions welled up in Songxue's heart, and she turned back and forth in her chest, and said hesitantly: "Didn't we agree, you have to find a way to hold the prison temple..."

"I trust Lord Prison Temple, so I let him go." He Ji's voice was still soft.

The heat from the previous night consumed too much of her physical strength, even now, her complexion still lacked some blood, but it was not obvious that it was illuminated by the blooming orange flames of the sky.

She said calmly: "You are more dangerous here. I am worried that some people will not obey the rules and attack civilians without authorization... It is a pity that this kind of thing did happen."

—her instincts are always right.

He Ji turned to the opposite side, her eyes became cold.

"I never want to do anything to you on such occasions," the girl's voice was cold and firm, "I'm sorry, but it's absolutely wrong for you to want to hurt others."

"How could it be?" Ze Tianxue's pretty face was pale from shock and embarrassment, she bit her lower lip and her shoulders trembled slightly, "What the hell are you..."

The stiff voice gradually froze, almost daring not to say the name that naturally came to mind.

She managed to prop up her body, but there was a pain in her shoulder, she couldn't help but "hiss", pressed her shoulder and bent down again.

He Ji didn't intend to take advantage of the danger and preemptively strike.

She put away the flames in her hands, but in the blink of an eye, a wave of golden-orange air burst out from her body as freely as breathing, scattered away, and the instantly condensed coercion pressed towards Ze Tianxue's face.

She just stood up, her legs almost gave way, and she fell down again. If she didn't have a cold enough appearance, she could still hold on for a while, she might not be far from collapse.

There was no blood on that cold and arrogant pretty face, only the delicately painted lips were still abrupt, which accentuated the sickly whiteness of the face.Ze Tianxue gritted her teeth: "You guys, why one or two... both come to hinder me!"

Miss Killer flicked the long whip on the ground in her hand, and the purple flames were released again as the anger grew, covering her whole body with murderous aura.

The purple flame spread along the airflow like a bursting sea of ​​flames, but even such a scene might appear shocking in the eyes of others, but it didn't shake He Ji's attitude in the slightest.

She shook her head slightly.

"It's not only anger that can ignite a flame." It was a slight sigh, "This is not your realization, Zetian Yuki."

——"Master Snow!"

Sudden mutation.Several Valia players in black uniforms arrived after them, and they were also suppressed by the powerful flames at the scene, and their movements became cautious, approaching them.

One of them respectfully lifted her up.

Ze Tianxue gained strength and stood firm in a trance, her face still uncertain, raised her eyebrows suddenly, and said sharply: "Don't let her go!"

The meaning of this "she" is really unclear. A group of people looked at each other, got up and surrounded several people respectively.

The situation did not allow them to communicate any more. He Ji pointed her eyes at the parking garage behind Songxue, and said briefly, "Go ahead and hide for a while, and I'll help Kurom."

Songxue nodded: "Be careful."

She watched He Ji go towards the enemy, her slender body seemed to be blown by the wind casually, and she was about to fall down, but she was able to calmly ignite the high-purity flames of the sky. Slightly in a trance, feeling extremely absurd.

The experienced combat troops were extremely vigilant and slowed down for a while, holding their guns and weapons tightly, ready to go.

Songxue looked diagonally across, and Kurom was separated by a broken wall on the other side.

At this time, she also held the formed halberd, her intact left eye was fixed on He Ji, her lips twitched slightly, as if saying a name: "..."

Songxue tried her best to discern the slightly changed lip shape, and read out a satisfactory answer.

Her shoulders suddenly relaxed, and she let out a long breath.

With them around, these ordinary Valia players should be able to deal with it.

As for Sawada Yuki, she couldn't defeat the flames of the big sky. First, she suffered a loss from Sawada Kazuki, and now she was injured again, and she was in a mess.If she was concerned about her own image, she probably wouldn't make another move.

While Songxue was thinking, she slowly backed away, and while they were not paying attention, she quickly bent over and used the shelter in the yard to sneak into the gate of the warehouse.

This place is very close to the residential area. Although there is Culom, the guardian of the mist, I am afraid that she has no time to take care of the hearts of passers-by.

There is a battle here, and it must be resolved in a short time.Otherwise, once the nearby houses, public facilities, or even residents are implicated, it will become very dangerous, He Ji knew it well.As for Songxue, she only needs to find a hidden place to hide herself, and wait for the matter to be resolved.

She quietly walked through the narrow passage between the two trucks, her footsteps were very soft, and in the huge quiet space, only the sound of her suppressed breathing could be heard.

In such an environment, someone suddenly patted Songxue's shoulder lightly from behind.

she:"……"

It's really scary.

Fortunately, Song Xueguang dared not say anything else, at least she was convinced that she possessed the most basic quality of being a detective, or the biggest advantage, which was to keep a calm mind and keep a clear mind at all times.

She quickly turned around holding her breath, and then her eyes met a piece of pure black.

Ah, oh.

Songxue vaguely realized something, slowly raised her head, and met a pair of dark eyes.Originally, it was as deep and indifferent as obsidian, but at this time, there seemed to be a specious smile.

The tall and handsome man raised his black top hat a little bit, fully exposed half of his face covered by shadows, and smiled slightly: "It's a great honor to meet you for the first time...Miss Songxue."

It really is you, Li Baoen!

Facing Shang Songxue's surprised and comprehensible gaze, the elder was calm, his smile deepened, he pressed his hat, and bowed his head politely to her.

"If you want to introduce yourself, you don't need to do it. Let's save this process." Then, he said slowly, "It's not convenient to stay here for a long time, and it will not end well when the Valia cadres come over."

She hesitated for a moment, although she couldn't see where the other party wanted to take her, but if her previous basic judgment was correct...

Li Baoen had no reason to harm himself.

If, in this world, Sawada Tsunayoshi is the most trustworthy person, then Li Baoen is the most reliable person.

And between these two teachers and students, even though their temperaments are diametrically opposed and their beliefs are different, but... even if they are far apart, they will always maintain a special tacit understanding.

For Gangji, she also chooses to trust him.

Songxue exhaled slowly, nodded and said, "Okay."

If this person is just "Riboen", there is actually no difficulty.

But the Li Baoen they were familiar with was a two-headed baby with a yellow pacifier, a pair of innocent and pure black eyes, and an even more immature voice, seemingly harmless and full of sense of justice.

But his adult form is completely different.

He's... essentially, a killer.Moreover, he lost all the advantages of Le's baby appearance, which is an appearance that is absolutely in line with a killer temperament, cold and indifferent, cynical, and wanton life.

When he was Riboun, his position was that of his own student, Tsunayoshi Sawada.

What about now?

Songxue rubbed her wrist subconsciously, feeling her skin was cold, turned her head to look outside the warehouse door, and vaguely saw the golden fire flashing by.

"Then he...uh, she..." She got stuck for a while, and heard Li Baoen chuckle lightly.

"She doesn't have to worry." His tone was familiar and casual, reassuring.

Now that Li Baoen said so, Songxue nodded and said "oh" very simply.

Li Baoen took Song Xue out of the back door of the warehouse with his familiarity, walked through the winding alleys, and finally came to the side of the main road. A low-key Maybach was parked on the side of the road, and a driver was waiting for them.

Just looking at the style of this car, she could immediately understand that this time, it was not Li Baoen who was looking for her.

There is someone else behind him.

……

Songxue was sent to a courtyard on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by ancient and elegant Gothic-style Western-style architecture, like a magnificent castle.

A girl in a white dress walked slowly out of the white pavilion, holding a bouquet of freshly picked lilies in her hands.

She smiled slightly at Songxue, handed the lily bouquet to Li Baoen, and said softly, "Uncle Li Baoen is in trouble."

Li Baoen held up her hand and kissed the back of her hand, then put on the top hat again, turned and walked out.Songxue looked towards the door he left, and could vaguely see a few inconspicuous shadows flashing by.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared completely and the whole garden became quiet, she turned her gaze away and looked at the girl in front of her again.

As she expected, it was Youni who was right.

And those worried stalking figures in the garden are undoubtedly her subordinates.

Youni smiled and met her gaze frankly, and his smile became brighter and more lively.

"Finally see you, Syl."

Songxue brushed away the slight shock in her heart, her complexion was normal, she smiled back, her head was slightly tilted to one side, letting the fine hair on the temples go around her ears.

"Are you Miss Uni? Or... what should I call you?"

There was a sparkle in the girl's eyes, and the sun fell from the forest and poured on the green lawn, illuminating everything clearly and brightly.

The smile on her lips was as warm and sincere as the sun.

"I saw that you will come." Youni didn't let the reporter reveal the answer, and continued in a calm manner according to his own thinking.

This is the foresight ability inherited from being the son of Dakong Rainbow. Songxue remembers these details very clearly. Such a comparison suddenly feels a little sad.

This is clearly like a genuine prophet!

—but if they were colleagues, it was impossible for her to meet the former prophet.

Xingchengkong once hinted euphemistically that once their mission begins, only death will end and the next round of handover will take place.

Therefore, Youni can only have another identity.

Songxue pondered for a while, her brain turned quickly, and she vaguely saw the light.

She recovered and met Youni's gentle eyes, saw her blink and said, "I've been waiting for you."

"If you already exist in this world, why do you need me to come?" Songxue asked after deliberation.

Youni smiled bitterly: "Because my strength is not enough."

"But you are the child of Dakong... the child of the rainbow, aren't you?" Songxue was puzzled, and after thinking about it, she added, "Although it belongs to the predecessor, it doesn't affect you."

She shook her head.

"That's not what it means. This is my main world. In the game, many things will be more complicated and difficult to see clearly." Youni explained, "Although I know who is a werewolf and who is a good person, but I Can't help them."

"Very dangerous." Songxue frowned slightly.

"Yes, I can't do anything if I don't want to expose myself and catch fire." Youni sighed softly, "But I still want to do something... So, I waited for you."

The two looked at each other, Songxue nodded lightly: "I understand."

"Being in the game without being affected, able to see the identity of the werewolf - only a little girl can do it."

It was Yoni, probably the least surprising answer.

Yoni stretched out his hand to her and led her towards the white pavilion.

She said: "Those who can be selected to become priests are all outstanding figures from all walks of life, for example, Miss Winfield, the witch you knew before Hill, and Mr. Star City."

Songxue raised her eyebrows in surprise, and coughed dryly: "For me, it's okay..."

"But you are Hikari Matsuyuki," Youni smiled, "and you are also Japan's best-selling literary girl 'Akina Hakuya', isn't that enough?"

"..."

Thank you, but this kind of vest really can't be taken off casually.

Songxue sighed, feeling very complicated.

Really, what a shame!

"Ah, will it?" Youni raised his hand and touched his cheek, apologetic.

"Yes, it reminds me of some black history I once wrote, especially for this world..."

Yoni looked at her curiously.

"What counts as black history?" This "little girl" who was under ten years old and who had lived in her heart for so many years tentatively asked, "...Is R eighteen?"

Songxue's shoulders shook.

She quickly turned serious, and held Youni's shoulder seriously: "Honey, in this world, don't say this word."

Because of this R and this eighteen...

They are all code names of another level of meaning!

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I have to go out during the day, so the update can only wait until night, sorry _(:з」∠)_