God's Garden

The kidnapping of Bei Yumen did not calm down Fujikawa because of the passage of time, but made him even more restless.

He knew that he should calmly discuss countermeasures with Herro and the others, but his mind just couldn't calm down, and it was the first time he knew that he would be so impetuous when encountering such a thing.

Herro didn't care about his absent-mindedness. After all, he could more or less understand the feeling of being unable to sit still. At least Fujikawa didn't rush directly to Ibis to find someone. This was already good news for him.

"—Anyway, I will contact Fain, and no matter what, I will ask him exactly what he wants."

"..." Fujikawa still stayed aside without saying a word.

Hughes thought for a while before speaking, "What if he doesn't want to let you go, or ignores you at all?"

"If that's the case—" Hero sighed helplessly, "I will declare war without hesitation."

"Is this okay? Your Majesty." Ferron asked with some concern, "I'm afraid this might be a trap..."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not." Herro waved his hand, "If he dares to set it up, I can solve it."

He understood Feron's worries. Indeed, if it was true as he said, everything was a trap set by Fain and he was waiting to jump into it.

Beiyumen is now alone in the enemy's base camp. He doesn't know why Fain wants to take him away. This doubt prevents them from sitting still. Fain has already dealt with too many lives. Beiyumen's situation In fact, the danger made him equally worried.

Apart from these instabilities, this is also a good reason to go to war.

What's more...he really didn't know what would happen to the knight in front of him if he continued to wait.

The silent Fujikawa lost his usual steady and gentle temperament. Herro was only worried that his mind would be occupied by anger. When Fujikawa entered the room, he could clearly feel the ice element in the air. It's different, the degree of intimidation seems to scratch everyone with a light touch.

A cold breath permeated around him, and the appearance that should have changed at a specific moment was also maintained. Hero could see the golden vertical pupils in the slightly restrained eyes, in the gloomy and pale eyes that had lost their brilliance. The blue is more eye-catching.

He doesn't understand Fujikawa, not at all, so he doesn't know what action Fujikawa will take.

But not only for Fujikawa, Kita Mimon is also one of Herro's most important friends, and he believes it is also for other people.

Therefore, the consequences of anything must be imagined in the worst situation... Although he himself did not know whether there could be a worse situation than what he thought.

Hero ordered Ferron to deal with the contact matter, if he didn't get a reply within a day, just put aside his harsh words to Fain.

Fortunately, his soldiers have been dispatched, and the troops that need to be stationed in the Quartet are also in a state of readiness. If necessary, he will spend the entire country's funds to send thousands of troops to Ibis.

It's nothing at all if you can squash Fain's disgusting face flat.

"Fujikawa." Asking Feron to go down to do something, Herro hesitated for a while before looking at Fujikawa, "Wait a little longer."

"..." Fujikawa raised his eyes, looked at Herro for a long time before speaking, "How long?"

"I don't know." Herro said decisively, without avoiding his gaze, "but I promise you, soon, as long as you don't act on your own."

"How do you want me to sit still?"

Fujikawa dropped this sentence with a frown. Herro couldn't distinguish any emotions other than anger and anxiety from his eyes. Fujikawa stood up with a painful expression on his face.

"You can't be impulsive, absolutely not." Herro said very seriously, "You know he doesn't want anything to happen to you, and I will go first for you."

"..."

——But Bei Yumen is being captured now, how do you want me to calm down?

Fujikawa's expression seemed to say so, but he didn't say a word after all, and just closed his eyes after a long silence.

"I see."

After leaving this sentence, Fujikawa left the room without looking back.

"..."

Hero restrained his urge to sigh. After all, he is also the lord of a country. Except for Hughes, he has never been so humble.

The kidnapping of Beiyumen is already a major event, and Fujikawa's current situation is another hidden worry. I hope everything will not go too far off track.

Seeing him covering his face with an annoyed look, Hughes who was sitting by the side said leisurely, "You look like you're moaning."

"Don't say it." Hero shook his head and said, "I obviously didn't sigh."

Hughes snorted, Herro's appearance put him in a good mood, "Your expression tells me you're doing this."

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Hero put down his hands and raised his eyebrows to look back at him, "Why don't you look worried about Beiyumen at all?"

"...I'm worried."

Hughes, who suddenly put away his smile, said indifferently, his eyes were closed for half a second, and then he raised his eyes to look at Hero. There was only killing intent and cold blood left in his eyes.

"I said that I wish I could kill those people myself now, do you believe it?"

"I believe." Herro replied quickly, and he smiled helplessly, "This time it's your expression that tells me you will do this."

"..."

Shrugging, Hughes did not continue to reply.

After a while, Nuo Jiu came to the office and reported the status of the troops to Hero.

After the routine report was over, he noticed something was wrong with Hero's other hand, and he vaguely sensed a hidden magical element.

"His Majesty."

"What's wrong?" Herro blinked. "Is there any problem with the army?"

"No, it's not." Nuo Jiu said indifferently, while looking at He Luo's hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"..."

He Luo paused, he thought he hid well, but he didn't expect to deceive Feilong but failed to deceive Nuo Jiu?

As expected of a person who specializes in magic, He Luo felt that he admired Nuo Jiu a little. It seems that he underestimated the people around him...

"It's nothing." He Luo felt a little guilty after being stared at by Nuo Jiu, "I got hurt a little, it's okay."

"If there is only a little bit, why hide it with magic?" Nuo Jiu replied quickly, "Please let the healing mage see it."

"No need." Hero also said decisively, "The war is just around the corner, there is no need to use a few healing mages for this matter."

"But--"

"Nuo Jiu." After interrupting him, He Luo said with a smile, "No need, thank you for your concern."

"..."

It seemed that no matter what he said, He Luo's mind could not be changed. Nuo Jiu lowered his head, "I see."

Seeing his somewhat disappointed face, Herro could only calm down, "Don't tell Feron about this, okay? I'll be scolded badly."

"Yes." Nuo Jiu replied, and looked at He Luo worriedly, "The battle is imminent, please take care of yourself."

"I see."

Without saying anything, Nuo Jiu still had something to deal with, so he quickly left the room.

When the room fell silent again, Hughes stood up and came to Hero after a while, with his jaw raised a little high.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Hero asked with a smile, "Why this expression?"

"Hand out."

"..." Hero blinked, "Must?"

"How about I break your hand now?"

"..."

Hero simply surrendered to Hughes' words, and he stretched out his hand obediently, only to see that the palm of that hand was almost purple-blue, which looked a little scary.

"That's right." Hughes sighed, "It was injured by Fujikawa, right?"

Hughes couldn't feel the magic power remaining on his frostbitten palm until the moment Hero spread his hand, full of aggressive and rough elements, constantly attacking Hero's hand over time.

It should be the hand that grabbed Fujikawa's shoulder to stop Fujikawa's bursting emotions, and it was covered with that malicious frost.

"Have you been discovered?" He Luo smiled helplessly, "Thanks to me hiding it so well, Nuo Jiu noticed it."

"..."

Hughes didn't answer, but just looked at it carefully for a while. Although the wound was a bit serious, Herro seemed to have taken emergency measures to block the intrusion of magic. The crack was only superficial, and it would not go deep into the muscles or hurt the nerves. , but the range is all over the palm, it looks painful.

"If you don't get caught by him, what do you want?"

"Leave it alone and let it heal. At worst, I'll just treat the wound."

"Your bandage is worse than that of a child?"

"..."

Herro couldn't refute Hughes' words, so he could only laugh dryly a few times.

In the end, Hughes applied medicine for him to bandage the wound. Although it was not a serious problem, the pain from the palm would still hinder Herro's emotions. It would be a good thing if the wound could heal as soon as possible. excess bacterial infection.

Seeing Hughes carefully applying the medicine for himself, Hero let out a sigh of relief.

He was fortunate that Hughes could relieve him when he was piling up a pile of things, and the occasional conversation could keep him away from too dark emotions.

This mood is much better than the feeling of being woken up by Feron when he was trying to become the king, and he can still show a faint smile even though he is troubled.

On the other hand, Beiyumen, who is worried about the situation of Di Liejin, is facing greater difficulties at the moment.

The Fa Yin who appeared in front of him was completely different... Bei Yumen even doubted the authenticity of this person, but what the man in front of him said proved that he was Fa Yin.

Let's not talk about the old man Fayin that everyone said at the beginning, the man in front of him didn't even have the vicissitudes of life when he first saw him. What has changed is the eyes full of aggression and no fear, which makes people feel chills.

Fayin, who has no white hair, has long dark hair. Beiyumen can feel that he is taller than himself, and his body looks abnormally young. If it is not that Fayin is hundreds of years old, Beiyumen Yumen thought that the person in front of him was just a man in his 30s or [-]s.

He will become like this, which means that his ambition has succeeded.

Restoring his youthful body - his first step towards immortality.

After bringing him into the room, Bien stood aside, and before leaving, he did not forget to push the Beiyu Gate, and even sent guards outside the door, the intention of preventing Beiyu Gate from escaping was obvious.

Well, of course, he didn't even think about running away. In front of the two archmages Fain and Bien, he really didn't know how to run away.

"Young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Finn smiled, and slowly walked back to his seat and sat down.

"..." Bei Yumen stood awkwardly, restraining his urge to look away and staring at him, "I didn't ask you to wait for me."

Fine didn't care about this, just shrugged, "What you think doesn't matter to me."

"..."

What a nuisance...

Bei Yumen frowned, "What do you want me for? Do you want to take me as a hostage?"

"Being a hostage is good, you can indeed." Fine snorted, "But I have other purposes for this trip."

"...for what purpose?"

Beiyumen had a bad premonition in his heart, and Fayin's sight made it difficult for him to move.

He gritted his teeth to calm himself down—it's okay, as long as he doesn't feel scared, even if something happens, he can handle it.

"I heard that your magic ability is not bad."

Bei Yumen coughed a few times, "It's better than ordinary people."

"A person who can use all five attributes?"

"You knew this when I was still in school, right?" Bei Yumen answered quickly, without any courtesy.

Anyway, since the other party is Fain, it doesn't matter if you are rude, right?

Even though Bei Yumen was terrified of Fayin in his heart, he didn't have any intention of restraining his tone, and every word and every word was provoking the other party.

"Oh." Fein didn't seem to respond to the tone, "Healing magic can also be used? Light and dark magic can also be used?"

"...Why do you ask these questions?" Bei Yumen asked suspiciously.

Fine didn't explain much, he took back his smile, "You just need to answer."

"What if I say no?"

The fact that he can use healing magic should only be known to some people in Diliejin, unless the healing magic he used on the guards when he infiltrated before was noticed... But the amount he used is obviously too small to be discovered , How on earth did Fein know?

"You should be very clear about the current situation." Fine looked at him, his eyes were a little cold, "You have no right to say no."

"..."

He would ask this, surely there must be some evidence for him to say that?

Bei Yumen snorted lightly, and did not answer this answer. If he could not refuse to answer, then silence is also an answer.

"Don't talk? That's fine." Fine nodded, "I'll take it as your acquiescence."

"..." Bei Yumen didn't respond to him, but just said, "You already have the answer in your heart, why do you still ask me?"

Fine leaned forward slightly while looking at him, "Do you really know who you are talking to?"

"Fine Koros." Bei Yumen swallowed, without improving his attitude at all, "I remember the name correctly."

He completely forgot the advice Bien had given him. Even though Bei Yumen was alone, he was unwilling to lose against Fain. He knew it was dangerous, but he didn't want to be inferior, especially when he was facing the person who snatched a lot of money. A villain of human life.

"...It's too similar." Fine murmured softly, "It's really too similar."

"……grown ups?"

Bean has noticed his talking to himself, and it is not difficult to distinguish his meaning from his meaning. Could it be that Fain is thinking the same thing as him now?

"You should be an outsider."

Fayin suddenly raised his eyes, and in the next moment, Beiyumen's neck seemed to be strangled by something, and a force pulled him straight in front of Fayin.

"Goo, woo—"

The strangled neck made him breathless, and the sudden move made Bei Yumen flustered, but he kept grabbing the force on his neck, trying to tear the invisible force away.

Seeing his blushing face, Fain snorted and stood up from his seat, replaced that force with his own hand, and pulled Beiyumen's collar up.Bei Yumen, whose neck had been liberated, was panting heavily, staring at Fine with a face tightly, the pain left in his neck made him speechless, and the invisible force left bright red fingers on it. The scars are especially clear on the fair skin.

"There is only one example of this kind of magical ability beyond ordinary people in the whole world."

"Let, let go... me!" Bei Yumen tried to resist, but Fine's strength was stronger than he imagined.

"Only that stupid Oklahs in this world has this power—"

Fain ignored his struggle and just lifted him up higher. The disgust in his tone was very obvious, "But you are obviously an outsider, why do you have the same power as him?"

Regardless of why Kita Yumon is an outsider but is a member of Diliejin's people, Fain [-]% believes that this kind of thing is definitely a good thing Hero did, otherwise Fujikawa and Kita Yumen should have been captured by them and brought back to Ibis. Yes, he never expected that he would personally give such fine materials to the hairball kid Hirona.

"You ask... I, who am I asking!" Bei Yumen grabbed Fine's hand tightly, but he couldn't pull it away no matter what, "Let go of me! Damn!"

"..."

Snorting contemptuously, Fein gently threw Beiyumen aside, although the force seemed light, but let Beiyumen hit the wall heavily.

The feeling of being hit on the tree seemed to be relived again. He coughed uncontrollably for a while, and Bei Yumen spit out the blood that welled up in his mouth. God knows how much Fain used to throw him out. Using magic to increase his strength, the severe pain made him completely unable to stand up for a while.

Fein's attitude was as if he was throwing a disgraceful piece of trash, causing Bei Yumen to clenched his fists and tried to stand up against the wall, even though all the bones in his body hurt as if he had been hit.

"You, cough cough! Are you envious or jealous? Only those who are jealous can...cough, okay?"

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bei Yumen staggered on his footsteps and snorted, "It's rare that the appearance is getting younger, but the size is getting smaller and smaller?"

"...It doesn't look like it's just an egg, does it?"

Fine looked at him, then laughed a few times presumptuously,

"Yeah, that's right, I have absorbed the lives of so many outsiders to get this young body!"

"Can you feel it? The magic power of the outsider is very delicious, like an endless supply of power filling my body! Hahahaha!"

"..."

Although this is something that has been known for a long time, Bei Yumen still feels evil seeing Fain's arrogant appearance.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, the blood in his mouth stopped the sour taste for him, Bei Yumen glared at Fine, it was the first time he would feel so angry when facing a person.

Whether it was forcing away Fujikawa's grandfather, or the tricks he played against Oklas, until he manipulated the elves for many years, and even took all the lives of people who came here from other time and space.

One thing after another was unforgivable, and Bei Yumen couldn't understand why Finn could still smile so happily.

He doesn't want to understand either!

"It's because of this... that you can't beat Oklah..."

Ignoring the pain in his whole body, Kita Yumon yelled at him angrily, "No matter how stupid the decision Oklah made back then, he will always be smarter than you!"

"--Shut up."

Fine's eyes turned cold, and this time he mercilessly threw Beiyumen aside. Although Beiyumen made defensive actions at the first time, the strength of the magic power directly broke him. The protective cover made him hit the cabinet in the room, and he was unable to avoid the falling of some heavy objects, so he could only raise his hand to cover his head, but in the end, the unbearable pain made him lose consciousness .

"My lord." Bien looked at Fine, "Your body has just stabilized, please consider using magic."

"..." Finn glanced at Bien and didn't say much, "Take him away and lock him up. This kid must have something to do with Oklahoma."

Bien paused for a moment, then nodded, "I see."

After a while, the priest who handled the information knocked on the door not long after Bien left, and came to Fine's room.

In just a few minutes, the room had returned to its usual appearance, without any trace of the fight just now. Finn sat looking at him with a cold expression on his face.

"What's up?"

"Contact from Tirekin."

The priest stepped forward and placed the record carefully on Fine's table, "Thanatos, the king of Tiregen, demands an immediate response from Ibis."

"..." Fine took the paper and waved lightly with one hand, "I see."

After the priest also left, seeing Di Liejin's full demands for responses, and even a speech declaring war, Fein twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted.

"A request—ha, ha, ha."