When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

Welby thought he had never had such an interesting dream!The ten legendary forbidden lands were all open to him, where he saw unparalleled magnificent sights, countless rare treasures, long-extinct legendary creatures, and some things he had never thought of , such as the beautiful red pill that is said to increase life expectancy by hundreds of years. He actually took it and thought it tasted delicious, but before he could test its effect, Welby heard the sound coming from his stomach. The grunting sound is like thunder roaring... Sigh~~ Delicious things really easily cause hunger, no matter how interesting the dream is, you can't control your satiety!Blinking his eyes in pain, he woke up from his sleep.

Stretching for a long time, Welby looked around, and for a moment he forgot where he was now - you know, people always have this problem when they sleep too long - it's so dark here , a bit gloomy and cold, with an indescribably stale or earthy smell, like falling into a dry well.But within a few seconds, two rays of light woke him up instantly.One is like hazy moonlight, silvery white and elegant, and the other is seven-colored, blinking like an eye, much brighter than the last time he saw it.Welby jumped up from the ground, he remembered, this is the nightmare forest, they came to find the green dragon and the tree of doom!What about the two companions?

Turning his head to look around, Welby was surprised to find that the black-robed mage and the dark elf were not quite what he looked like before he fell asleep.I saw the dark elf curled himself up into a ball, shaking violently, as if he had suddenly become very cold, and the hand holding the dragon ball was tightly held by him in front of his chest, as if he had grabbed a stick. Life-saving straw.The situation of the black-robed mage on the other side is not too good. Although he still maintains the posture of sitting cross-legged, his shoulders have fallen deeply, and the bright red blood is overflowing from his mouth and dripping on the skirt of his clothes. It looked horrible.

Welby swallowed his saliva, thought for a few seconds, and pushed the mage first.But he didn't push the man, and the mage's eyes began to bleed under the touch, as if he was crying with blood.The Kender was taken aback, took a few steps back, turned to look at the dark elf, and was surprised to find that the other's eyes were shaking, as if he was about to wake up.Welby jumped on it.

"Saen, can you hear me? Wake up quickly, I think something is wrong with Hong Ming..."

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Standing at the entrance of a deep tunnel, San stopped in his tracks.

Less than a few miles in front of him is another dark elf city, even more majestic than the city of Bramodia, and an even larger settlement of dark elves.A long time ago, he had inquired about this place. In his all-pervasive gossip, several low-level mistresses in this city were well surveyed and stored as backup resources.Now is the time to use these resources.

As long as he sneaks into the city smoothly, attaches himself to the mistress of a family, and uses his ability and wisdom—maybe some tricks to please drow women—he should be able to easily find another family where he can live. Re-establishing his career and status, he is only in his 300s, and he has plenty of time to squander.As long as he steps here...

However, at this time, he was still unable to take another step forward.Something extremely stubborn held him, making it difficult for him to move.This is very wrong.Sarn told himself silently that his spirit and will were ready, what made him stop?

Looking back at the dark realm behind him, the empty, silent underground world is like a beast with a bloody mouth. He has lived alone in this terrible place for more than a year—maybe longer, he can't be sure—this world It almost broke him, not just alone and cold, but something deeper.Only by returning to the world of the dark elves can he regain the things he is familiar with, such as power, status, ambition...all the things that the dark elves have longed for since birth, and it is accompanied by betrayal, deceit, and endless... blood and hatred.His life was wrapped up in them all, and he should long for them.

However, he doesn't.

The hole in his heart became more thirsty this year, and even the scorching heat of his palm couldn't hide it.He felt like something was missing from his body, a vital piece.This hunger, above all else, seared his soul, as if looking into a flame, or the sun—that legendary ball of hellish fire—pained him from which he could not escape.He forgot a thing that should never be forgotten, or a person, and he retrieved it...Looking blankly at his palm, San felt that there must be some secret hidden under it, the thing that burned him What exactly is it?

Saen, wake up quickly, Hong Ming is a bit...

Suddenly, a vague voice reached San's ears, and he was stunned. The words were not clear, but he heard a name...

Bang Ming...Hong Ming...

Like a blazing ray of light, Sarn closed his eyes abruptly, and the chaotic scenes echoed in his mind. His heart was constricted and his breathing was difficult, as if he was hit by some emotion that suffocated him.He saw a man standing in front of him, very beautiful, very powerful, and very straightforward. He condensed all the qualities that were contrary to the dark elves, as if made of sunlight and flames. His soul could see the deepest with a single glance. place.He smiled at him, he said that he was worthy of respect, he gave him dignity and trust through the curse of race, he stretched out his hand to him, and held his palm with that white hand... that warm current Flowing down his burned palm to the hollow in his heart, filling it, filling it...

What exactly do I need?In the chaos, Sarn laughed out loud, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Are those powers that belong to the dark elves?To trample everyone under their feet, to treat blood relatives and companions with vigilance and deceit, to pile up blood and bones to pave the way forward... No, I have already left these things behind.

Is it the lighter surface?Cover up with camouflage and tact, protect with intimidation and threats, like a bug crawling into the wrong nest, repelled by strange eyes... No, that's just easy, that doesn't make me happy.

What I really want is what this dark elf world can't give me, what this surface world can't give me, what I thought would never exist, what those spider queen irons ridicule and slander over and over again... I think We need people who can be trusted, no longer hesitate in the battle, and can rest assured to hand over the back.I want someone who can understand, who can read my heart without too many words, without covering up and pretending.I want someone I can be attached to. As long as I see him, my heart will be at peace and I will no longer be timid and hesitant.i want... i want...

Hong Ming.

Shane snapped his eyes open.

Welby let out a cry, "God you woke up!! I thought there was something wrong with you? Is there any pain in your body? Why are you crying, you..."

Sarn pushed the chattering kender away, and the dragon ball slipped from his hand, exposing his burned palm.He rushed to the man who was sitting cross-legged in a few steps.I saw that he was trembling slightly, his brows were tightly locked, his flawless face was covered with blood, showing a bit of ferocity, but also a touch of desolation.The blood oozing from the corners of his eyes was like hot oil, which made Sann feel pain in his heart.

Stretching his hands to his waist hastily, San fumbled for the pocket, trying to find what he needed, when a vial was suddenly handed to him.

The Kender said to Sarn proudly, "I picked it up! I think you need this very much now..."

Saen snatched the jade bottle, poured out a green pill from it, and handed it to Hong Ming's lips.However, the other party clenched his teeth tightly and refused to relax at all. The pill squeezed his blood-stained lips, and he couldn't put it into his mouth at all.San was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.He turned his fingers and took the blood-stained pill into his mouth.

Just like the most mellow Santia wine, the pill was still completely melted as soon as it was put into his mouth, and the pleasant sweetness spread in Sann's mouth. Instead of swallowing, he leaned slightly and clasped the back of Hong Ming's head, Put your lips on it.

The dexterous tip of the tongue licked the soft lips, licked off the sweet blood on them, and coaxed the other party's lips and teeth to pry open.Mixed with the taste of fresh blood, the mouthful of liquid medicine was fed in, and the tip of the tongue was gently pressed against the base of the other's tongue, making him swallow it all.After this brief sweet touch, Sarn moved his lips away and slowly straightened up.Holding the beautiful face of the outsider with both hands, he rubbed the other's earlobe with his thick calloused fingertips.

"I once said that if I break out of the phantom array first, I will try to wake you up." Sarn whispered in his ear, "What makes you suffer so much that you can't even shed blood and tears... I think I want to go in and have a look, I want to take you out of that nightmare. Hong Ming, are you willing to open your heart for me..."

Following these words, San pressed his forehead against Hong Ming's, and under the bewildering colorful light, he closed his eyes.