blues paradox

"Are you doubting me?" Lan Tuo turned his head to look at the woman, with an inexplicable sense of inquiry in his sharp eyes, which made the woman tremble slightly in shock, and shrank back behind An again.

"No... my lord, my sister definitely didn't mean that..." An Ji tried his best to keep the woman who was half a head taller than him behind him, while explaining cautiously.He raised his head and looked directly into Lan Tuo's eyes. Although his frail body trembled uncontrollably, there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, and his straight back seemed like a javelin piercing the sky.

Through him, Blues felt as if he saw his former self.Under that round of bright moon, standing in the garden covered by bright red and enchanting roses, the cold wind blows past me with a faint fragrance, bringing golden hair under the cold moonlight flying.At that time, he also looked at Xiu with such guarded and firm eyes, the only difference was that he was alone at that time, so he didn't need to be so cautious, and there was even a certain arrogance and provocation in his eyes.

His eyes slowed down involuntarily, Lan Tuo looked directly at the woman, and said softly, "Your name?"

"...Meisha." Perhaps Lan Tuo's voice was too soft at the moment, or perhaps the atmosphere was too harmonious, the woman felt as if she had been bewitched, and answered in a daze.

"Meisa." Blues lowered her head and repeated in a low voice, then raised her head and smiled brightly, and said briskly: "Then, beautiful Miss Meisha, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to visit my space fault? "

"..." The woman was shocked at first, saluted Lantiao shyly, and then walked into the black hole first with a little timidity but without losing manners. The moment she passed by Lantiao, she even blushed and said in a low voice Said: "Thank you."

For some reason, Ann's face suddenly became ugly, and he seemed to have no intention of asking any more questions. After saluting Blues, he followed Meisha into the black hole.

Lan Tuo snapped his fingers lightly, and the gloomy and dark hole closed instantly. He shrugged nonchalantly, and murmured to himself, "You're welcome."

Casually putting the mysterious little stone into his pocket, Lan Tuo transformed himself into An's appearance again, mixed in the chaotic crowd, and swaggered towards the sacrificial place of the clan.

Be it human beings or demons, faith is an indispensable existence.

Many years ago, the Emperor of the Demon Realm created the Demon Realm. There is no doubt that, except for the elves who believe in the goddess of the moon, most of the Demon Race people believe in the Emperor of the Demon Realm, and the Bingyan Clan is no exception.Even today, after they have been abandoned by their gods, they still seem to reverence and sacrifice year after year to the Emperor of the Demon Realm.In this regard, the blues find it a little difficult to understand.

Feelings are mutual, and so are beliefs.

Blue tune doesn't know why people in the world say that the Bingyan tribe is a race abandoned by the emperor of the demon world, even the Bingyan tribe themselves think so, but since it has been confirmed to be true, why do they still enshrine this god? ?Lan Tuo asked himself that he couldn't do this. Even if the other party was the god of creation, he couldn't imagine what kind of mood these Bingyan people had in worshiping the emperor of the demon world.There was a sneer on his lips, he didn't think seriously, could it be some vicious curses?

"Please stay, Master An!"

Lan Tiao came back to his senses and silently looked at the two soldiers who blocked him. He could feel dozens of rather powerful auras hiding in the dark around him. At this moment, he was being overwhelmed by these dozens of auras. The scorching eyes stared at him firmly, feeling like being nailed to a chopping board, both angry and helpless.Trying his best to restrain the desire to resist killing and cruelty in his body, Lan Tuo felt a little annoyed in his heart. He didn't expect to cause such a big chaos and he couldn't lead the nearby guards away.

"Master An, the patriarch said that no one is allowed to approach the sacrificial place, please understand." One of the guards said expressionlessly, although he used the word "please", there was not much respect in his words.

"...I understand." Lan Tiao replied in a low voice pretending to be timid, turned around and was about to leave, it seemed that he had to find another time to take a look.

At this moment, Lan Tuo really misses the dark night in the human world. Darkness can always make people relax their vigilance, and it can always cover up something...or... some people with evil intentions...

"Ann!" Someone shouted from behind, with obvious contempt and impatience in his tone, it felt like calling a dispensable dog.

Lan Tuo was unhappy. In his memory, it seemed that no one had called him in this tone for a long time. He turned around pretending to be puzzled, with a pure innocent look on his face, but a cold ironic smile quietly evoked in his heart: Heh, This trip to the Bingyan Clan is quite nostalgic!

The man standing on the steps was a man in his forties, with a fat body, two beards under his nose, and wretched eyes. He looked quite a philistine.Lan Tuo didn't recognize him, so he just called out in general, "My lord."

"Didn't I tell you not to go out? How dare you sneak out!" After a pause, the man put on a tolerant and compassionate look, and he stretched out his hand to pat Lan Tuo on the shoulder, and continued in a soft tone: "Anyway, you came here too, so hurry up and help the clansman find the traitor."

Blue tune took a step back to avoid the fat palm that was photographed, pretending not to see the regret in the wretched man's eyes, he exaggeratedly gasped, his voice became a bit sharper because of this, he said in surprise : "A traitor?!"

"Yeah, I don't know who killed a thousand swords, just stole the sacred object of the clan..." the wretched man was complaining casually.Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted his words: "Jerry!"

The voice sounded like an old man, but after he scolded, he walked away on his own. Blues stood on tiptoe and looked over the wretched man, but he could only see a slightly hunched back with a cane, he guessed That was someone like the patriarch or an elder, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly: It's a pity that An and Meisha couldn't let them come out to recognize them.

"What are you still doing here in a daze, go back quickly, don't hinder people from doing things!" The wretched man seemed to be very afraid of the old man, or he might simply be upset because his words were interrupted, his tone changed He had to get tougher, and his anger became a little bit stronger, so he didn't say much, and directly asked the guards to drive Lan Tiao out.

"Hey..." Lan Tuo looked at the heavily guarded sacrificial place from afar with an innocent face.Damn it, how did that fat man turn his back on him?Vent your anger, vent your anger naked!

Hiding around the corner, Lantiao cast several enhanced versions of the ignore spell on himself. When the magic power reaches a certain level, using the ignore spell can even make people turn a blind eye even if they stand in front of you. Of course, with Lantiao's current ability Less than that, but more than enough to ensure that a little further away will not be noticed.

Blues carefully checked the surroundings again, and after confirming that no one had noticed him, he quickly took out a scroll from the space fault, which was the teleportation scroll he had used when he was in the human world.Because it has been a long time, in order to avoid the occurrence of the oolong incident like the previous wrong position, Lantiao carefully traced the trajectory of the formation with his own blood, and then unrolled the scroll with confidence.

With a sway, the long-lost feeling of nausea and dizziness surged from his chest. In the next moment, Lantiao found himself standing in a large closed stone room, with no door in sight, and a large number of magic crystals embedded on the ceiling. It is exuding soft and long-lasting light; four large bookshelves are placed near the walls around the stone room, and thick or thin books are densely placed on them, and the upper ends of the bookshelves have reached the ceiling; and the floor in the center of the stone room It was not empty either, there were piles of jewels and gold wares piled up on it, reflecting a dazzling halo under the illumination of the magic spar.

"Hehe, I found it." Lan Tuo smiled happily, without even looking at the jewels, she went straight to the bookshelf to search for something.

Sure enough, it's no wonder that I couldn't find any important things outside. It turned out that they were all hidden in the secret room of the sacrificial place.

Fortunately, the Bingyan people seem to manage these books very well. Not only are they classified clearly, but they also put a magnification spell on the spine to make the titles engraved on the spine clearer and easier to find.

Blues was humming some ballad in a low voice, while stretching out his slender fingers to slide quickly across the book. Soon, his fingertips rested on a particularly thick black cover, and he took out the book and hugged it in the In his arms, Lan Tu raised his sleeves and threw the remaining books and jewelry on the ground into the space fault.It wasn't until he closed the space fault that he belatedly remembered that...maybe...probably...there were still two people in his space fault, so...he wouldn't be crushed to death, right?