Underworld Travel Hotline

Gold people are at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the love of partners is a delicious dessert after dinner.For Miro's love affair, the golds went from being curious to getting used to it, and then bursting out with empathy and enthusiasm.

"You can't do this." One day, Abu saw Mi Luo who was still following behind his neighbor, reached out and grabbed him and said, "A suitor needs to give gifts, flowers, and romance. You have nothing but a Talking mouth, of course Camus will ignore you. Just wait..."

After finishing speaking, Abu ran to the rose garden behind Pisces Palace, picked a bouquet full of the biggest, reddest and most delicate roses, carefully picked out the thorns, and handed them to Milo with a smile.

Milo thanked him with a smile, ran towards Camus with shining eyes, and handed the rose to him with a blushing face.

Camus took the flowers, but still didn't say anything.

During meal time, Shura was making the last dessert in the kitchen, and Miro went to help in the kitchen. Shura looked at him, put down the Ascariba he was holding, and put the finished dessert on a delicate small plate, Carefully made exquisite decorations, and said to Miro with a very serious expression: "Milo, take it, this kind of dessert is Camus' favorite..."

After thanking his good buddy, Milo ran out of the kitchen and handed the plate of dim sum in his hand to Camus full of hope.

In this way, under everyone's attention, Camus slowly ate up the snack without saying a word.

When Mu and Shaka came back from Pamir, they were very surprised that Miro still didn't catch Camus.Mu smiled and picked up Kiki, who was only five or six years old at the time, and said to Miro, "With children present, there may be more conversations. Miro, I can borrow Kiki from you."

Milo took Kiki to go. On that day, Kiki broke the goddess statue in the Aquarius Palace, and Milo fought with the statue until midnight...

With his eyes closed, Shaka secretly pulled Milo aside, and whispered, "Milo, don't be too anxious, be calm... Buddha said, color is emptiness and color...don't be too persistent, Kamiao will naturally accept you..."

So Miro recited a day of Buddhist scriptures for self-cultivation under Shaka's teaching, until Shaka was taken aside by Mulla to give alternative teachings, and Miro finally escaped.

Da Niu is relatively simple and honest, he feels distressed seeing Mi Luo working so hard, and he also has a girlfriend, so he pulls Mi Luo to share his love experience.He said with certainty: "Girls like honest people. You see, that's what my girlfriend said... You should pay more attention to Camus... Actually, it's very simple to do, just bring an extra umbrella on rainy days. When it's cold, remind him to add more clothes, it will definitely work in the long run..."

After hearing Daniel's experience, Milo excitedly took a large bag of quilts to Siberia. As a result, Erzak and Binghe opened their small mouths wide and laughed for half a minute.

Xiao Ai is pursuing the magic bell, and he came up with an idea: "We must find ways to prolong the time with the sweetheart and increase the opportunities to get in touch with the sweetheart. If you meet more and get in touch, the relationship will naturally develop."

Milo thought so deeply, so he took the initiative to take on multiple tasks in Siberia to deliver notices, supplies, and Christmas presents.When Camus was in the sanctuary, he no longer followed Camus, but dangled in front of him.

But Camille still didn't respond, not saying a word.

Saga couldn't stand it any longer. He called Milo over and said, "Don't be so spineless, men should be more active and aggressive! When Camus was alone, he hugged him and gave him a deep kiss. It was hot and crisp. !"

Milo decided to give it a try, he jumped out and hugged Camus and gave her a wet kiss while Camus was walking alone.Because of nervousness, he didn't find Camus' lips, and kissed Camus' cheek with a blushing face.

Camus didn't refuse, didn't respond.So Milo slipped away in a panic, couldn't help looking back at Camus on the way, and almost fell down.

Diss put his arms around Miro's shoulders, and said with a naughty smile: "Men are not bad, women don't like you. Miro, you should learn to be bad, smoke and drink, dye your hair, go to bars and dance with chicks." Let's dance, learn how to strike up a conversation with the person you like, and accumulate some experience. Maybe Camus likes the playboy type?"

Milo was dragged by Diss to the bar, and all the chicks in the bar went crazy that night, the blue-haired guy was so handsome no matter how handsome he was, he stole the limelight from all the men in the bar with a slight smile.As for Diss next to him, he completely became a foil for Miro.

When Milo returned to the Sanctuary, he took a glass of red wine and ran from the Scorpio Palace to the Aquarius Palace. He had to be careful not to spill the red wine on the way, and finally arrived at Camus’ window. Putting on a frivolous pose, he hooked Camus' chin through the window and said, "Little girl, would you like a drink?"

Camus drank the glass of red wine expressionlessly, then closed the window ruthlessly, drew the curtains, and blocked Milo from the window.

That being the case, Milo could only shake his head with a bitter smile.Then go home and have a sleep, then get up and follow Camus.

Whenever someone asked again, Milo would wave his hands helplessly, showing a funny expression of pretending to be sad and saying: "There is no other reason, I like it, I just like it. Or this is love..."

Is this love?Maybe this is it... However, many people doubt that Camus, who has always been so silent, expressionless and unresponsive like an iceberg, really knows what love is?

Time ticks by every minute and every second, one day, one month, one year...

The gold people are also growing up. At the age of 20, they are already called men and have already stepped out of their youth.As warriors of the goddess, they knew their responsibilities, saw sorrow, and understood the cruel fate of being warriors.

On that day, a group of special guests came to the sanctuary.

The secret 13 years ago was ruthlessly uncovered, and the flesh was cut open to bring out dripping blood.The fire of the bell tower that burns in the darkness is both destruction and new life, destruction and protection.

The brave and fearless bronze saints came, jumping and running on the ancient stone steps.In the deep palace, protection and faith are colliding. Whether you are facing relatives or enemies, sadness, tears and helpless sacrifices are always inevitable, how cruel.

In the Scorpio palace, Milo was in a daze.

An hour ago, he had just let go of Kamiao's apprentice, Binghe, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

Of course Milo had seen that child.In the ice and snow of Siberia, the child's naughty and stubborn appearance is still engraved in Milo's mind.But just now, the child's injured face showed a firm expression, and Milo was shocked by the burst of will in the small universe.

The kid grew up too and became a real fighter.Milo was proud of Glacier, he was proud of Camus, his Camus, his favorite Camus.

The battle was still going on. Milo walked out of the Scorpio Palace and looked at the clock tower in the distance. The light blue flames were burning little by little. Familiar or unfamiliar small universes were constantly erupting. but disappeared.

Milo's eyes were suddenly clouded with mist. He trembled and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were clear. He didn't want to cry, and it wasn't time for tears yet.

In the Aquarius Palace, two powerful small universes were burning, and after the fierce collision, the breath of life became weaker and weaker.

Milo opened his eyes wide, feeling so unbelievable in his heart!Camus... No way, that can't be true!

The familiar small universe is gone, it disappeared so abruptly, it disappeared so cruelly.

Milo wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, he just stood there blankly, looking in the direction of Aquarius, silent.

The fight is still going on, and he has no time to grieve.Milo who is a warrior knows, Milo who guards the Scorpio Palace understands, but Milo who loves camouflage can't.

Because it was Camus, the Camus he loved.

1 minute, 1 minute is enough, let him shed a tear, for the one he loves, and for his own love.

Sorrow swept in like a surging tide, drowning reason, and shattering the heart into powder. The only thing that remained constant was love, the cruel existence of love.That love tormented my heart, tore open the wound, and painted the blood into a sad color.

Just like that, crying, crying, sorrow... unconcealable pain, unspeakable pain...

Milo tried his best to feel the tiny universe and the lost life.

A blue light cluster fluttered gently and landed on the fingertips of the weeping Milo.

Milo raised his hands in front of his chest, and he looked at the ball of light in front of him, which was Camus' last small universe.

There is such a legend that the warrior's last small universe will pass on the secrets deep in his heart...

Milo held the ball of light in front of him, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling Camus' last mood.

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

This is what Camus has always wanted to say, an expression that he has never dared to express, and a response that he has never dared to give, because they are all warriors of the goddess, and because Camus knew their ending earlier.

But those two words are really Camus' mood, which is always in his heart.

Loved, loved... (end)