Technician’s Manual

Chapter 628: opposite mood

Orchidweather Dusty Fire was bred in an incubator.

Her blood parents are ordinary people, but her maternal grandfather is a magician, so her mother received a good education and a high level of education since childhood, but she is knowledgeable but not skilled.

Although the Temple of Tribulation of Fire still remains the basic social unit of the family, the closer it is to Dafa, the more devout one's beliefs will be, and the narrower the space for other feelings in the heart will be. Like ordinary people at the bottom who are only responsible for production and labor, they can breed sincere family affection; while nuns and knights,

Almost all of them devote themselves to Dafa, and the children are basically handed over to the temple for unified care, and the parent-child relationship is almost cut off.

Although Visser's mother is an ordinary person, because of her high level of education and her grandfather is a magician, she successfully served as a temple nun, which is basically the best treatment a mortal can get. . She will have a child named Wesser, which has nothing to do with love, but her genes are highly matched with another knight, so she handed over her own genetic factors and used the incubator to breed the next generation—she never did I have seen the father on Wesser's bloodline.

It stands to reason that it is normal for her to have no feelings for Wesser, but Weisser can see her almost every day since she was sensible. She would only let Weisser call her by her first name: Wei Yiou Yinai, the tip of the tongue should first touch the lower jaw, move up, and gently touch the teeth for the third time, Wei Yiou Yinai.

This was the first phrase that Wesser learned.

The name Youlan Weisser was also given to her by Weo Nai. In Wesser's childhood, Vio Nai occasionally brought her food, occasionally took her out to play, but mostly introduced her to the world.

The knowledge enlightenment of the Saintess of the Silver Lantern begins with a little bedtime story every night.

At that time, little Weisser was not a fierce wolf, on the contrary, he was a little dumbfounded. He didn't talk about being bullied by other children, and would only hide in the corner and cry in grievances. But the worst time for her was when Weo Nai took her to go shopping in the commercial center under the jurisdiction of the temple. Weo Nai picked out a beautiful children's clothing. Seeing that Wesser was also five years old, she encouraged her to try it out alone. Change of clothes in the dressing room.

As a result, in less than a minute, Wei Ounai heard crying from the fitting room. She went in and saw that little Weisser put clothes on her head, dressed in a mess, and tripped and fell to the ground crying, so stupid. Unai couldn't help but laugh.

Waiting for her to change little Weisser's clothes, little Weisser was still sniffing her nose, and big tears fell: "Yes, I'm sorry, I can't find that, that hole..."

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Wei Ouna smiled and said, "Didn't I teach you to find the cuffs before wearing them? Don't be in such a hurry next time, just wear them slowly."

"I'm afraid," Little Weisser lowered her head, "I'm afraid you won't wait for me."

Viona held little Weisser's face and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with her thumb.

"If I don't wait for you, I won't be here no matter how fast you dress." Wei Ouna rubbed little Weisse's head and said to the ignorant her:

"If I wait for you, I'll be there even if it gets dark."

So, don't worry, take your time, I will wait for you. "

Snapped! Swish! Zheng!

In the ruins at the bottom, the two of them moved as fast as thunder and water, their swords swept through the air, their fists and claws attacked fiercely, and they clashed several times in one second. The opponent is dead!

However, upon closer inspection, it was found that neither of the two sanctuary magicians raised the sanctuary, nor did they add any new injuries in the high-intensity fight.

The movements of the two matched perfectly. Rather than saying they were acting, it was an alternative way of communicating.

He is waiting for me.

Weisser caught the long sword in the air, slashed down at will, and then Yaxiu seized the opportunity to pinch her wrist. She almost took the initiative to put the hilt back into his hand.

He obviously doesn't know the truth yet.

Weisser fell into his arms, grabbed his wrist with his left hand, and pressed his right arm against his neck. This move was to suppress the enemy by putting pressure on the throat, but Wesser's right arm was only pressed against Ash's throat, not to mention causing pressure, it could even be considered a gentle dawdling.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at Axiu. She had not concealed the smile in her brows. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a triumphant smile. Even though Ash was still expressionless and swung back with his sword like an enemy, Visser was not angry at all and continued to play this fighting game with him.

In his eyes, I'm still the silver lamp that kills countless people, is full of evil, and is insidious and cunning. I am clearly still his enemy, we still have conflicts that cannot be reconciled, and his companions are still chasing me.

But he was still willing to wait for me.

He didn't even know what to expect.

Compared to the fact that Kia Xiu only understood and supported her after he knew the truth, this scene made Weisse happier now. All the grievances and sourness that appeared just now were swept away, leaving only sweet bubbles that exploded one after another in her heart, turning into a rain of fireworks.

Weisser is very aware of Ash's character. Although it has nothing to do with such beautiful qualities as integrity, honesty, and perseverance, he hates evil from the bottom of his heart.

So much so that he himself is the type who can feel uneasy for a long time after doing a little bad deeds.

That is to say, in the closed environment of the Shenhuo trial, and under the deterrence of the death crisis of Fang Yuanchan, they can coexist peacefully. Even so,

Only when the two of them were about to die would he let go of his grievances and principles to appease Weisse, but at that time, he probably felt more pity and sympathy in his heart.

That's why Weiser was so happy.

It turned out that she was not alone. It turned out that someone would continue to wait for her even after dark. She never hides that she is a bad woman, so what she likes most is to make the person she likes willing to violate the principle for her, even if it is only out of the kindness of life and death.

Weisser is now satisfied, and doesn't want to continue to stubbornly hide it. She knew that as long as she confessed, Ash would definitely stop to listen to her defense, and then find the last piece of the puzzle, Ash would understand her, support her, and even regret wronging her.

Weisser was a little angry just now, but now everything is gone. But she is not in a hurry. Now this game-like battle has special meaning to her, and she also wants to enjoy this kind of gentleness that belongs to the two of them for a while. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It may be her thoughts, or her physical strength is declining, but it is more likely that she slackened a bit and Wesser stepped on a stone on her heel, and her body was out of balance and almost fell off.

At the same time, the icy blade swept across the sky, aiming at her throat.

But Wesser wasn't worried at all, she even turned her head to look at Ash, hoping that he would show a panicked expression.

Drops of silver blood drifted in the air, condensing in time.

Weisser spread out her wings and quickly retreated like a loon, fortunately avoiding the sword's edge. Although the sword just slowed down in the end, it still scratched her throat.

But Wesser didn't care about this little injury, she was accustomed to looking at Ash's expression.

She saw Yaxiu bit her lip, her right hand clenched the long sword with blue veins bursting, her face twisted, her eyes full of sadness, anger, guilt, these heterogeneous negative emotions rolled and invaded, refining into a rusty saw dagger. But Ash didn't aim the dagger at her, but aimed at himself, tore open his chest, ripped open his flesh, and sawed his bones.

She was not the only one injured.

She is not the only one suffering.

The reason why she was so happy was that Ash was willing to go against her principles for her.

And this is also the source of Lingchi Yaxiu's pain.

Suddenly, the voice of the necromancer and the sound of the wind came from the sky: "Axiu, I'll help you!"

Okay. "

Ash only replied one word, then continued to swing his sword.

Only this time, it wasn't the gentleness that Wesser was familiar with.

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