Charm of a Thousand Moons

The whole body of the red pendant emits a dark red light, holding it in the palm feels the heat, and the light becomes more and more like the moon.

"This is the Supreme Shield, have you ever heard of it?" Qian Yueche asked deliberately wantonly.

When Mandala heard the words, his heart moved, and finally there was a slight change on his expressionless face.

Of course I have heard of the Supreme Shield. As long as there is a martial arts practitioner in this world, there is no one who does not know that the strongest shield in the world is the Supreme Shield. However, I am lucky enough to hear about it, but I am not lucky enough to see it.

Now hearing from the master that that little ornament is the Supreme Shield, Mandala's eyes are full of doubts, not suspicion, but curiosity, because he firmly believes in Qian Yueche's words.

"This subordinate has heard of it, but has never seen it." Mandala said frankly, his eyes fixed on the thing that was emitting red light.

Qian Yueche took off the Supreme Shield from his wrist and put it in Mandala's hand: "This thing was given to the hall by the old man of the Magic Academy. It is said that it is the legendary Supreme Shield."

"Master...?" Mandala just spoke, but was stopped by Qian Yueche.

"Although this thing is a treasure, it is not used by this hall. If one day there is someone, something or something that threatens the life of this hall, then it is definitely not something that can protect this hall, so this hall will give it to you. .”

What Qian Yueche said was very plain, but it was very boiling in Mandala's ears.

"Master, subordinates, subordinates dare not." If you dare not ask for it, you will not afford it.

Ha ha……

Qian Yueche shook his head and laughed, the mandala is so serious and can't take a joke, but such a person makes him appreciate it: "You don't have to dare, but the words of this temple do not allow others to doubt, this thing can't protect this hall , but you can, if you have it, your strength will increase to a higher level, maybe relying on it, you can protect the main hall at a critical moment." Although what Qian Yueche said was an alternative way to get the mandala to accept, But it's true, the shield is the best protective weapon for martial arts practitioners.

But it was not the case for Qian Yueche, who was learning magic. When magic reached a certain level, it was all-round, whether it was defense or attack.

The shield is only one-sided.

Mandala couldn't refute Qian Yueche's words, he knew his master, he didn't allow anyone to resist his words, and what the master said was right, he lived for him, so he wanted to protect him.

"Thank you, master." This gift trapped Mandala's heart forever.

There is no room for other things in the warrior's heart, and his mission is to protect the master.

After the mandala went out, Qian Yueche nestled himself on the sofa. The decoration of this room seemed to bring him back to the modern feeling, except that there was no desk lamp and TV.

People are a little tired, and the scenes in my mind seem to happen just yesterday.

Maybe until this moment, Qian Yueche still couldn't believe that he was in his mother's home now.

Thinking of everything about childhood, I frowned slightly, mother... What was the reason that made you go to modern times, or was it because of the power of the Five Stars that touched the Holy Spirit Stone in my body just like me.

If you hadn't gone to modern times, your mother wouldn't have died with hatred, or maybe, mother, after you died, your soul came back here?

He stretched out his small hand to help his temple, afraid that he was thinking too much.

It was a bit cold, Qian Yueche shrank back, leaned on the sofa and didn't want to move, if he was in the Golden Dragon Palace, his father would definitely hug him to bed.

After leaving for such a short day, he actually started to miss that man.

From the time he grew up to now, in his memory, men seldom fake hands with others in his daily life, especially when he was bathing or dressing when he was young.

At the beginning, I never thought that such a proud man would be so careful.

Suddenly, a pair of warm arms hugged him, and the faint fragrance was familiar to him, but also unfamiliar.

God?

It wasn't him, the lazy ice-gold eyes slowly opened, and what was reflected in his face was his familiar face.

"Let me go." The voice after waking up was a little hoarse.

"Master fell asleep and caught a cold." Sheng Ying's voice was full of worry.

Qian Yueche looked at her with raised eyebrows without saying a word, his eyes were a little cold, a little arrogant, and more ruthless.

Sheng Ying panicked, her always elegant master shouldn't have such an expression.

"The blue flame is really beautiful." Qian Yueche laughed jokingly.

Sheng Ying hugged Qian Yueche to the bed, took out the quilt and covered him: "So the master knows." Although Sheng Ying was a little stunned just now, she quickly returned to her shrewd look: "No wonder the master I have been emotionally unstable recently, is the master blaming Sheng Ying for not telling you about this?"

"What do you think?" Qian Yueche asked back: "Should this hall call you the princess of the light elves?"

Sheng Ying smiled sweetly, because she knew that Qian Yueche had no intention of getting angry: "Sheng Ying is the master's slave." And it will always be.

What made the princess of the light elf willingly become his slave? Qian Yueche has been unable to understand this question ever since she found out about Sheng Ying.

"Master, do you still remember the white flame symbol?" Sheng Ying asked after a pause.

Qian Yueche didn't answer Sheng Ying's movements, but directly stretched out her right foot from under the quilt: "Is this yours?" Qian Yueche moved: "But it's gone now."

In the previous life, there were white flame marks on the soles of his feet. When he realized this, he immediately looked at the current body, but searched the whole body, and even looked at the relatively private places, but there was nothing.

He has always been puzzled about this question, but what puzzles him even more is that if the white transparent flame symbol is the Elf Emperor, then it is even more impossible for his mother, as a member of the Protoss, not to know.

So his mother should know too.

Puchi...

Seeing Qianyueche's innocent actions, Sheng Ying laughed. She and Qianyueche are both master and servant as well as friends, perhaps because they knew each other in Qianyueche's previous life.

So in Qian Yueche's subconscious mind, she will always be regarded as a friend.

"About this flame, it is indeed the symbol of the Elf Emperor, and the master's soul is indeed our emperor, there is no doubt about it." Qian Yueche sounded a little puzzled but also a little calm when Sheng Ying spit out.

He didn't know how to describe his mood.

"Tell this hall the whole thing, it was not an accident that my mother went to the world of Earth, it was not an accident that I would come there, it was not an accident that you found me from the beginning, or the road I walked in that world was not an accident. My previous life was arranged by the Elf Emperor you mentioned, right?" Qian Yueche's tone seemed calm but aggressive.

Sheng Ying admired Qian Yueche's ability to sort out the whole matter so quickly: "Master, don't forget, the Elf King is the master himself."

"It's the previous life of this hall." Qian Yueche insisted. In his opinion, a person has only one life, and since he chose to commemorate this world, he is just Qian Yueche.