Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 2: The rest of my life in another world

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El Tienau Calendar, June 5, 68, Alien World

It doesn't belong to the world as I know it in the past, and all that I can see around is pitch black, and I can't see other scenery.

Of course, it hasn't always been like this. In addition to this endless darkness, there have been many scenes before, sometimes as if you are in a pool of blood, all you see are bright red; sometimes, the whole world becomes countless black and white zebra stripes; Sometimes it's colorful, like an overturned palette.

The colors are constantly changing. The shape of the world suddenly resembles a square and a flattened one. In the end, it becomes an infinite extension. There is no such thing as a shape at all. Strange changes, apart from letting people know that this is not the original world, can't provide anything that can be confirmed.

The temperature cannot be confirmed, the direction cannot be confirmed, the location cannot be confirmed, the time cannot be confirmed...Things that can be used to judge thinking in the past are completely useless here.

I just know that the surroundings seem to be flowing fast, as if I am in an invisible ocean, following the tide, flowing in one direction.

Compared with this infinitely broad world, it makes people feel very small. Even a celestial master with powerful strength, in such an environment, can no longer maintain a calm mind, and inevitably feel anxious.

After being promoted to the position of strong heaven, it is just a matter of effort to open the mountains and break the ground, but no matter it is a mountain, a river, a river, or a land, it is still just a physical existence. Up to this moment, the upper and lower quarters cannot see the edge and touch the form. Apart from the existence of the self, this thing called the "world" has only the color of nothingness and no form.

Infinite, eternal, eternal...These words suddenly became clear. If he were to drift here endlessly, Lancelow didn't know how long his rationality could be maintained.

The gate of the stars is indeed an incredible tyrannical trick. Abandoning the enemy in a different space like this, although it is not lethal, it is more terrifying than any ultimate move. If I can choose, I would rather endure the moon of the boat with a trick, and my body is broken, rather than being in such a predicament.

The only thing to be thankful for is that in this space, I am not the only life. Because of her, the feeling of loneliness can be suppressed; because of her, I can calm down, and I don’t want to destroy her will because of my panic; because of her, I can support until this moment...

The moment they were sucked into the door of the stars, the two people hugging each other were violently rotated by the powerful suction and fainted. The first to wake up was Lancelot. After confirming that Feng'er was okay, he did not immediately wake her up. After all, there is no meaning in time in this place. It would not help to wake up Feng'er before he was mentally prepared.

The great fortune in misfortune, Lancelow really feels a bit grateful, but the rejoicing is quite bitter.

There is no doubt that Fenger's company is the reason to be able to sustain her at this moment, but compared to this, she hopes that she will not follow in, but will continue her life in the outside world with good grace.

"Lan...Master Lancelow..."

With a soft whisper, Feng'er, who was lying on Lancelow's chest, woke up.

"We...Where is this?!"

Even if a woman like Feng'er has been tempered, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered when she saw this inexplicable vision in front of her, and Lancelow felt her hands tightening on her shirt. Tight.

"I don’t know, although I don’t know how many times this is the world, but it’s not our world anyway."

Lancelow smiled bitterly while talking about the nouns of the Primordial Magic Way learned by Bai Qichu. It's also a different world, can't you send yourself to a world with people, flowers, trees, stars and moon? It was really disappointing to come to such a ghost place.

"The layer outside us is..."

If the whole world is endless darkness, then Lancelow and Fenger are the only light sources at this moment. Before being sucked into another world, an inexplicable white light wrapped the two people, and when Lancelow woke up, the pale white light that enveloped the two did not disappear, but formed a light shield to protect the two people inside.

Because of this, the two of them did not have direct contact with this alien world. Lancelow didn't know what the mask was blocking, but he was not so optimistic that he believed that the world outside the mask would be warm, comfortable, and fragrant. Perhaps it was because of the existence of this layer of mask that they and Feng'er didn't have to face the severe temperature difference, high pressure, poisonous gas... these unfavorable factors for survival.

Because of the different laws that make up the world, Lancelow vaguely sensed that his celestial power has declined drastically. If he has to be exposed to a thousand-degree temperature difference and high pressure, then he does not even have the leisure to worry about going crazy, so he will do it. Well prepared.

"I don’t know. From this mask, I feel the magic power fluctuations, it seems to be some very high-level magic, it seems...someone has helped us in secret, and we have already taken a lot of people’s attention. Favor."

This is Lancelow's judgment, however, he can't think of anyone who would help him in this way. The person who casts the spell is not nearby, and can span the distance to cast such a high-level protection spell. The high level of cultivation is really horrible, but on the other hand, even the most advanced mages must cast such high-level spells from a distance. The amount of magic consumed is so great that the parties concerned must have the consciousness to bet on their lives.

I have limited knowledge of magic, but I think of several powerful magicians I know, whether it is Mei Lin, Gengoro, Bai Wuji, Hua Bianque, it is unlikely that they will risk this kind of danger to save people, and The most likely candidate is still Xiaocao, his wife who has been owed a lot by him.

If this guess is true, she must be very anxious to try to save her at the moment, oh...I am ashamed, and finally rely on his wife to save her life...

The question that Lancelow thought also appeared in Feng'er's mind. However, apart from Xiaocao, she has one more candidate.

As far as I saw that day, Oda Ka was also an extremely powerful magister. If this mask was cast by her, it would not be surprising, then, would it be she who took the hand in a crisis? Save it?

The two have their own answers, but they are far from the truth. Perhaps this is the sorrow of the parties involved.

Feng'er noticed the change of Lancelow's face through the light emitted by the mask. It was no longer the original pig face, but returned to a normal face.

"Master Lancelow, your face?"

"Well, it seems that this magic has lost its effect because of different relationships in the world."

In the knowledge of magic, some low-level magic will be temporarily relieved as long as it is illuminated by moonlight. Although I don't know whether my recovery is permanent, it is more or less similar to this situation.

Magic and celestial power all use the natural energy and laws in the heavens and the earth as the basis for activation. When the laws that make up the world are different, the effect will naturally be affected. That is to say, I am sure that the curse that constitutes this layer of light mask is not trivial. Otherwise, how can it still operate independently even when it crosses the world?

Feng'er did not fully understand the curse of Lancelow and the change in appearance. She was worried that Lancelow would be overstimulated, and it was difficult to ask questions. Now Lancelow will describe what happened on that day. After saying it again, he said bitterly: "This group of dead old women specifically troubled me. They first turned me into a pig, and then threw me into this ghost place. As long as I go out, they will be beautiful immediately. What a jerk..."

Without considering that she might never get out again, Lancelow began to plan various retaliation plans. In Feng'er's eyes, she did feel relieved. At least, the master hasn't given up yet, as long as he still maintains the fighting spirit to go out, everything hasn't reached the point of despair.

After explaining the reasons for his "change of head and face", Lancelot also mentioned the various abnormalities that happened to Soujirou during this battle. It was really incredible to Kaede's ears. .

Soujiro and Oda Ka, are these two siblings the same person? !

It is difficult for Feng'er to believe this fact, because the personalities of the two siblings are so different. Before, I even suspected that the two would be brothers and sisters, but now the master actually says that they are the same person? How can a body become male and female again? No matter how good Yirongshu is, there is no way to do it like this, right? This thing is too...

However, as far as Lancelow is concerned, instead of thinking about why this person can become male and female again, it is better to think about what kind of creature this person is? Originally, he didn't like Soujirou. After discovering this secret, he didn't treat this person as a human at all, but directly treated him as a foreign creature.

"I said before, I told you not to believe in that little devil too much. Look, what I said is not wrong, that little demon...If it weren't for her, how could we end up in this ghost place?"

When it comes to Oda Xiang, Lancelot's anger is more than one hit. As long as he can get out, he will never give up with this little banshee, and he won't want to destroy it. How can he get this bad breath in his chest when he gets the blood of the Kyoto chicken, cat and duck? Although there is nothing to do now, but I also took the opportunity to cheer up in front of Feng'er, greatly criticizing the female monster as worthless.

In her ears, Feng'er was silent, but she had some other thoughts in her heart.

Master Lancelow will not lie to himself, even if he wants to lie, he will not make up such absurd lies to deceive others. What he said must be true. However, even this is not enough to prove anything.

Even two people who are like brothers and respect each other may be decisive on the battlefield due to different positions. In other words, two deadly enemies who have to draw swords to each other do not mean that they have no friendship between them.

Because of their different positions, I have long been psychologically prepared to play against Soujirou one day, and therefore, I am not too shocked now. Yes, Soujirou drew his sword at himself, but what was his feeling? If he also felt helpless, he would not have any resentment towards him.

Feng'er’s mood changes, Lancelow is all watching, knowing that she values ​​her emotional personality and her infinite tolerance for relatives and friends. It’s hard to say anything. In the moment of tranquility, we will continue this with her. Endless drifting, hoping that there will be a so-called rescue.

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His Royal Highness Soujiro is absent, and His Highness Oda Ka is also not there. It is a good opportunity to do a lot of activities in the city of Kyoto. Izumi Sakura didn't have a deep impression of Oda Ka, but during the period before he recovered from his injury and served as Soujiro's deputy, the person responsible for helping herself was Oda Ka.

The memory is not very clear. I just remember that I was in the hut after being inexplicably badly injured. I woke up and fainted, but every time I opened my eyes, I would see the beauty. The human-like girl, sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at herself with her clear but non-emotional eyes.

Looking at my princess Oda Xiang like that, what was thinking in my heart, I really couldn't judge this. However, every time I met her eyes, I felt like I wanted to escape, and there was an unspeakable ominousness in my heart.

Ah, remember, at that time, Princess Odaxiang always had a weird-looking black cat on her shoulders, lying down there, curled up like a ball of black hair, which was very interesting. This black cat has a very eye-catching feature, that is, the bat wings on its back...Why are there bat wings on the cat's back? This is also something that makes me unable to understand, maybe it is a unique creature in this place in Japan.

The bat cat has a pair of fierce eyes. It is obviously just a kitten, but it looks more ferocious and gloomy than a black panther. I don't know if it was influenced by this pet. Its owner, Oda Ka, in the curling cigarettes, recalls it as gloomy.

So, after healed from the injury, I was able to follow His Highness Soujiro instead of following the princess Oda Ka who was the most kind and healed for herself. To be honest, it was a sigh of relief.

Walking quietly in Kyoto, Izumi Sakura has many memories in her mind unexpectedly. When the memory of those healing periods became clearer, she suddenly remembered, as if... As if... His Royal Highness Soujirou and Oda Ka are the same person.

Shaking her head, Quan Ying used her own reason to throw this idea out of her mind. That might be dazzling, but when I was recovering from an injury, I opened my eyes half-awake in my sleep, and indeed I saw that dreamlike scene several times: clothes and hair color did not change, but Soujiro was originally thin. The body is more petite, and the face slowly changes, becoming Oda Xiang's face.

The two brothers and sisters are very alike at first, but there is still a difference in seriousness, especially the expressions, which are far apart. Therefore, when looking at Soujiro's smiling expressions, they become such a completely devoid of emotions. The face, that kind of weird feeling is particularly strong.

These memories should be just dreams, because how can ordinary people become male and female again? Although I have heard that there are hermaphrodite creatures in the world, it is still very different from being able to switch sexes freely, um, but it’s hard to say. After all... this is Japan. Since there are strange cats with bat wings, maybe there are some. It’s not surprising that weird people who freely switch between genders.

Reaching out and knocking on her head, Quan Ying was still laughing at her absurd idea, but she didn't know that this intuition could hit the truth better than reason.

She was about to escape from the city, but after hearing the news that Kotaka was imprisoned in the city, she turned back and searched everywhere in the city. When she served as the deputy head of the new writing team some time ago, she had a general impression of the architectural institutions in Kyoto, and it is not too difficult to find it now.

Go through the bamboo forest in the garden and hide from the side. When the patrolling warriors pass by, turn away the third stone lantern nearby and turn on the mechanism. A secret entrance to the dungeon appears and sneaks in.

If it were not for fear of Oda Ka, Izumi Sakura would not have to be so troublesome. However, as long as I thought that after alarming the guards, I might be forced to fight with the little princess, and fight that has no chance of winning, Izumi Sakura felt more cautious. Better.

Fortunately, You Xue was imprisoned in this dungeon, but when Quan Ying found him, the fat man was dying. It was not because of torture and torture, but the opposite treatment. A large amount of food was stuffed in mind. The belly was stretched round and big, like a toad that was about to die, lying on the ground, moaning weakly.

Quan Ying looked at it and didn't know what to do for a while, and hurriedly knocked down the guards and rescued people. The road out of the city is much easier, hiding her breath, jumping like flying, and going out of the city in a few seconds. For the sake of safety, Izumi Sakura dare not stop, so she rushed away from Kyoto dozens of miles away. I dared to stop and wait and see.

"Wow~~Bah!"

Supporting a tree trunk, vomiting endlessly when there is snow, and vomiting out everything in the stomach as much as possible.

She couldn't help, and she didn't dare to come close. Quan Ying used the small bamboo tube she had carried on her body to fetch clear water from a nearby mountain stream and gave it to You Xue to use it.

"Oh, Shuntaro, why do you eat so much? Although I heard that the food in the prison is good, if you like to eat, I can eat it slowly for you in the future. There is no need to work so hard. , Look at you, it’s almost dead..."

To the Japanese delicacy made a life of death, vomiting dizzy snow, and feeling out of anger, hearing Quan Ying say this, it is nothing more than to add fuel to the fire.

"Go, go to your mother... If I still have the strength, I will **** you tonight."

After receiving such insults, Quan Ying was stunned for a while, but she didn’t think she was disgusted. She smiled and nodded: “I know, it’s called fullness, right? You’re too full, so just I started wanting, wanting... well, you guys are all like this."

Speaking, she pushed Yuxue and smiled: "But, no, Shun Taro, although we are good friends, I have seen you before... but that’s all before I got married. Now I am a married woman and can touch me. My husband is the only one."

"Go, say so proudly, if your husband is finished, don't you have to be touched by another man?"

Quanying's expression suddenly changed with a single sentence, and Yuxue guessed it. When squatting in the prison just now, I heard someone proudly say that the new editorial team was showing great power this time to destroy the chaotic party. His Royal Highness Soujiro and Deputy Chief Saito joined forces to kill the chaotic party. The pig head monsters are chopped into meat sauce to quell the Japanese people's anger.

The fighting style of Lancelow boss has always been either a big win or a big defeat. If it was him who won, these warriors would definitely not be able to show off in front of them; and if it was him who had lost, according to this situation, even if they were not chopped into meat sauce, they might not be able to run away even if they were not chopped into meat sauce. No matter how powerful his ethereal immortal body is, he probably won't be able to move for a while.

"It's really troublesome, it's because of you every time...Hey, you can honestly say, is this time you tricked my boss again?"

Youxue squinted her eyes and asked sharply, Quan Ying didn't dare to hide, she said intermittently about the scene she remembered.

"...When I got the impression, my husband opened a hole in his chest, as if he was injured badly. I was shocked, and then he leaped at me, kissed me hard, and almost made my face. It was squashed, and then he hit me with his head again, hitting me a few times in a row, I bleed, and then, I don’t remember anymore."

"Well, the front part is generally understandable. You said that the boss wanted to insult you, but you resisted desperately, and then he kissed you wildly, and then...Huh? To be clear, which head did he hit with? Are you bleeding?"

I didn't understand Yuxue's low-level questioning. Quan Yinghua took a lot of effort to make things clear, but she herself was confused about some details.

"Is that really what I did? But, why don't I have any impression? I, I can't be against him, my husband hurt his chest..."

"Don’t doubt, it must be you. This is not the first time. There have been similar records before. You shot a hole in my boss’s chest and made him die forever. He flees in embarrassment. But last time it was the left chest, this time it was the right chest, but they are all the same, from the front chest to the back."

Yu Xue said: "Tell you, there will be retribution for doing this kind of thing. You drilled a hole in my boss today. He is such a narrow-minded person, and he will definitely come back in you someday and finish it in the morning. Drill again at night, and then you will know how good it is."

"My husband...is he good at drilling holes?"

"Of course it's okay, otherwise, how could we be responsible for helping him grab a new bed all day long?" Seeing Quan Ying's seemingly understanding expression, Youxue consciously couldn't win, and sighed:" Anyway, this time things have become like this. If you don’t want to do something good and atone for your sins, next time you see my boss, you will suffer."

This is also what Quan Ying is most worried about. The problem is that she doesn't know what to do to redeem her merits, so that she will calm her husband's volcanic anger when she meets next time.

"Well, the boss came to Japan this time... By the way, you won't be able to help conquer Japan, but you must have a way to get the three artifacts here." You Xue said: "I heard that the town is here. The three artifacts of the country are related to the secret of breaking through the heavens. As long as we can obtain these three artifacts as gifts, the boss will definitely forgive us... Oh, no, forgive you."

I still don't understand very much, but since such a path appeared before her eyes, Quan Ying decided to give it a try.

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Drifting in a different space still seems endless. Lancelow also faced the dilemma in front of him in a complex mood.

Although he can't reach the outside, Lancelot knows that there must be extraordinary high pressure outside, because the mask that has been protecting himself and Feng'er is slowly being squeezed and shrunk, reducing the amount of light inside. space.

Using the power of the heavens to push it back is not a problem, but seeing the effect of the mask is getting weaker and weaker, if it bursts with the impact of the power of the heavens, it will be very troublesome, who Do you know that besides high pressure, is there any poisonous outside?

But in this situation, the situation inside the mask is weird. As the mask is becoming more and more compressed, the originally narrow place, now there is no room for a slight movement, Lancelow and Feng'er are close to each other tightly, there is a slight gap between the two bodies. nothing.

Although the relationship between each other is close, it still feels very embarrassing to do such a close relationship suddenly. The two even fell into a bewildered silence. In the end, Lancelow broke the silence and was caught in the mask. Compressed to the point where it was difficult to even raise his hand, he stretched out his hand to wrap Feng'er's willow waist, hugged her, and hooked both hands on his neck.

"This is better. This is the truth I came up with after I failed to pick up girls in Ivory White Tower last time."

Lancelow smiled and said: "That time I only hugged her from behind, I couldn't see her face or her expression, it turned out that I was talking to myself, it didn't work, and I said in vain. You must be so serious, and found that she ran away with other men as soon as I came back. It was really sad."

Since the separation at the White Tower of Ivory that night, the two have not had a chance to have a good talk. Now that they hear the master mention it again, they don’t know how to answer for a while. They just said, “You’re talking nonsense again. , A person like her, how can you change anything for her?"

Feng'er is not short in height, but she is still a head shorter than Lancelow. If it were normal, she would have lowered her head long ago to hide her expression, but she didn’t even have room to bow her head at this moment, so she hooked Lance with both hands. After Luo's neck, he could only look up at him so much, and he could see his expression clearly.

After getting along for a long time, Lancelow has a good understanding of Feng'er's strong inferiority complex. Because of all the previous things, she always regarded herself as a kind of inferior existence. Last time she didn't take this into consideration when she was in the White Tower of Ivory. It was the main cause of the failure. So now listening to what she said, she immediately changed her tone.

"Ah, did you see through it? This is actually what I realized after the failure of picking up girls, but it was for another woman."

"Another..."

Seeing Feng'er looking surprised, Lancelot smiled in her heart, pressed her ears, and whispered: "Yes, you know, Xiaocao always says that coming from behind will make her feel insecure. , So it’s better to come from the front and see the expression, which will make her feel more at ease."

It is hard to think that Lancelow would say such a thing, Feng'er's expression suddenly became very complicated, and she wanted to turn her head away, but how could she do it? In the end it just whispered: "This kind of thing...how do I know?"

"Don't you know? That's really weird. I used to see you guys coming in and out all day, more intimate than sisters. I thought you two were having a homosexual relationship."

"How could there be such a thing?" When it came to Xiaocao, Feng'er hurriedly defended, "I am a young lady's guard, and it is my job to follow her, just because two women are in and out at the same time. With this kind of secular prejudice, it is really unfair to the young lady."

"I didn't say that this is bad, Xiaocao is a beauty, and you are also very beautiful. If you two have homosexuality, at least it is better than the cheap third, the dead ladyboy."

After being struck by Oda Xiang, Lancelow is now completely disgusted with the word "shemale". It is really disgusting to think about it, and said: "You said this is a secular prejudice, but I think it is common sense. If you are tired of being together, even if you are a sister, you may not be so good, let alone two who are not related by blood. It is normal for people to think this way."

"A woman and a woman can have a very sincere and simple friendship and affection, just like the brotherhood between a man and a man. Only between a man and a woman, it is really impossible to have a simple friendship."

"Yes, you have admitted that there is no pure friendship between a man and a woman, so what is the relationship between the two of us now?"

After walking around for a long time, I finally uttered this sentence from Feng'er. Looking at her in a daze, Lancelot said: "You are talking about guards and maids by yourself. Only you yourself think so wishful thinking. Everyone has the right to choose their own way of life, good or bad, that is indeed something outsiders have no right to interfere, but Feng'er, before me and Xiaocao, you also have to Keep going like this? If you don't put on this layer of defense, do you feel that you can't live?"

The slender waist he embraced in his hands was indeed soft to the touch, but after speaking these words, Lancelow clearly felt that the body against him became very stiff.

Having the previous experience, he remembered the lesson, and no longer went deep into Feng'er's heart, and said: "Remember? You can also live happily. At that time in Hangzhou, you, me and Xiao Grass, aren’t the three of us happy all the time?"

This sentence naturally caused another whisper. Perhaps because of the shock, Feng'er's originally stiff body suddenly collapsed in Lancelow's arms, giving him an impulse to not know whether to cheer or sigh.

It was still very troublesome to explain, but according to the explanation to Xiaocao that day, Lancelow said about his current state again.

"...I haven’t fully responded yet, there should be something I can’t remember, but at least I clearly remember the three of us living together at the time, the joy we had at that time, and Remember... why you put this collar on your neck."

Listening to these words, Feng'er, whose expression had been dimmed, suddenly reddened her eyes, her tears stroking Lancelow's cheeks dimly, her expression on her face seemed infinitely happy, but her tears slipped down unsuspectingly. .

"...great...really great...have been waiting for this day...you finally remembered us all."

Seeing her, who has always been good at controlling emotions, was so excited that Lancelow had only a wry smile in his heart. It is true that the various things that happened in Hangzhou affect my life are my precious memories, but after seeing Xiaocao and Feng'er knowing that they have recovered their memories, they are so crying mothers-in-law, and they really make myself very embarrassed.

Look at Feng'er weeping with joy, let alone taking the opportunity to hug, I am afraid that even if she asks for huan, she will not refuse, but in this way, it is difficult to say what she wants to say, so she laughed lowly:" Yeah, I also remember a certain stinky woman who had no conscience and almost gnawed off my hand that day."

Recalling all the things that happened at that time, Feng'er was filled with tenderness for a while, and she was speechless, until she noticed that the palm of Lancelow's hand on her waist was moving down unruly. , And then blushed back to his senses.

"Maybe I am self-righteous, but if I think it's right, Fenger is actually longing for the life at that time, and hope that the three of us can continue to be happy like that. That's why you keep belittle yourself?"

The goal of drawing back attention has been achieved, and Lancelot no longer puts on his hands. After all, just being close to Feng'er's body and feeling her softness, the taste is already memorable.

"But, Fenger, you are now a human being and no longer a cat. Now that there have been changes, how can you go back to live the same life as before? Even if you try to lie to yourself, I He Xiaocao can't convince himself like that."

It's not that Feng'er doesn't understand these words, but to say it so directly in person, there is still a pain of being awakened from a dream by the slap.

"Do you mean... you want me to stop being a burden to you and Miss...?"

Feng'er is a very strong-willed person. Lancelow has never doubted this before, but he now knows that human rationality is balanced. If there is a certain aspect of the mind that is particularly strong, there must be some aspect. Extraordinarily fragile, because while speaking like this, Feng'er's voice was slightly choked, and the sleek teardrops flowed down as soon as the eyelashes blinked.

"I know that in your eyes, I am very useless. It’s not a good person to live this kind of dignified life... But even if it’s not true, when I can find My peace and happiness, why do I have to wake up?"

"You, Liya, and my sister have always wanted me to have a good life, so they helped me do a lot. But, am I not doing well now? Why do you have to ask me to follow you Liya can choose to be her grass, why can’t you give me the same opportunity to be my Fenger quietly?"

Listening to these words, Lancelot didn’t have any rebuttal words to say. At this moment, he knew that he had entered the deepest part of Feng'er’s heart that he had tried to enter before, however, when Feng'er’s tone grew more and more. The calmer he stopped crying, no longer speaking loudly, and finally even with a cold face, uttering the request like a glacial river, Lancelow understood what had happened just now... He completely wounded Feng'er's heart.

Just now, she said "being Fenger quietly" instead of "being Cang Yuefeng quietly". The two seem to be similar, but there are subtle differences.

Cang Yuefeng is the female guard and first confidant of herself and Xiaocao; Fenger is the catwoman in the Hangzhou hut.

She had already made a decision before breaking up by the West Lake? Therefore, when she reunited in the free city, Feng'er would let herself help her put on this symbolic thing again.

She has already made a decision. After such a long time, this decision has never changed, but I have never understood her, and I just want to drag her out to accept my self-righteous happiness.

Would you rather abandon your body and be a female beast than face the entanglements of the past? If it is so uncomfortable to regain the dignity of one's body and to be a human being, then curling up in a corner, living a life quietly, and getting peace and happiness is also a life choice.

It is not wrong to not be able to face life bravely, and it is not something everyone should face bravely. In the past, Feng'er's relatives and friends actively pushed her into the past that she didn't want to face. Is this for her good? Or is it for her to grow in the power of heaven? If it is only for the latter, how is this different from parents who force their children to study and ignore their fun?

Everyone has the opportunity to choose. There are also some things that only the person involved is qualified to make a choice. No matter how close the other person is, it does not affect her rights. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, but if you really value her, you should accept it instead of wanting to change.

"Heh, I'm really a stupid monkey... What you have always understood, but I have never understood."

With a guilty smile, Lancelow wanted to stretch out his hand to help Feng'er manage the messy hair as before, but because of the lack of space in the mask, he couldn't raise his hand anymore, only bowed his head and breathed. But it makes the bangs more messy.

"Although I have thought about your feelings, I still want to go my own way and bring you so much trouble. I'm really sorry..." Lancelow said: "Will you forgive me? The way of happiness, and There is not only one kind. I already understand this. From now on, I will try my best to compensate you and give you happiness."

"There is no forgiveness or non-forgiveness. I entrust the rest of my life and the remaining hope to you and my lady, hoping to share the future with you. As long as it is your order, I will be happy to do so. , But please reserve this kind of freedom for me and let me continue to live so selflessly. This is how I get happiness. If I have to pay more...I can give you all that is left This is life."

Feng'er finished speaking lightly, and suddenly smiled. Since I met her, Lancelow has never seen her look like this. Unlike the sullen and indifferent in the past, this smile is full of vitality. While witnessing this smile, Lancelow feels embracing her. She was not a slave girl, but a real woman with flesh and blood, with her own soul.

However, this is not a bright smile.

At the moment when he touched Feng'er's soul, this smile turned out to be sad, even though he had seen Feng'er lose his sister, leaning on his chest and crying bitterly, but...

Looking at this smile, Lancelow understood one thing: true sadness does not need to be expressed by crying and yelling. In many cases, even a faint smile will make others want to see it. She shed tears, and her whole heart trembled.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." Unknowingly, Lancelow's voice choked up, remembering that in front of sister Feng'er's grave, he made a wish to take good care of her life as compensation, but now he has made things like this Oops...

"It doesn't matter, your order is my home. I won't have any resentment towards you...never."

It was the kind of voice with no personality, but when I heard it, Lancelot knew that Feng'er had completed the "switching" work and buried the woman named Dongfang again to the bottom of the lake.

"It's just that I will ask Lord Lancelow to take care of me in the future. Miss and I, I will ask you."

"Leave it to me. Give me your life and happiness. I will find a way to make all three of us happy."

Excited, Lancelow hugged the person in his arms and rubbed it lightly. Seeing the faint smile on her face, although it is not happiness, there is a kind of plain ease, and my heart is infinitely happy.

The protective mask suddenly dimmed, and shrank another inch inward, making the inner space even tighter, but the two people full of tenderness ignored them.

Holding Feng'er, Lancelot thought about many things. I have always been curious in the past, wondering what kind of heart Feng'er hides under the mask of this female slave? I want to know Feng'er's true heart, and I want to bring this heart to the sun.

However, not everything is suitable for exposure to the sun. Fish in the deep sea have a place suitable for their lives. The result of ice and snow being exposed to the sun is the disappearance of smoke and clouds. In order to put aside the past, she tried her best to bury her soul, leaving a life without self.

Although it is unhealthy, it is the only way to survive. If she insists to dig back the scarred soul, give her so-called dignity, and give her a new life, then there is no reason for her to continue to survive. There is only complete death to get eternal peace.

Of course, Lancelow doesn’t think that Fenger’s attitude to life is correct. The problem is that the definition of "best" often does not exist in the exact life. He can only make a "better" choice in reality. .

Thinking about it the other way round, it's like a **** and a masochist. Although this is completely contrary to normal, as long as they are like-minded, there is nothing wrong in this world.

(As a result, I went around a big circle and then went back to the original place. I really don’t know what to say. I knew it would be resolved in the end. I hugged her directly on the ivory pagoda that day. Come to a different space for honeymoon trip, why bother......)

Hugging with Fenger, Lancelow laughed at himself like this in his heart. Although he said beautifully and promised to give Feng'er a happy future, the mask is getting narrower and bleak. Obviously, it can't last for a while, and Feng'er and himself may even be "in the future." No, how can you be qualified to talk about the future?

This fact, the two of them are very clear in their eyes, but they don’t say extra words, immersed in the atmosphere of this moment, watching the shield gradually lose its brilliance and become black, waiting quietly Something to come.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

When the light of the shield faded and there was no light source in the entire space, the two of them should have seen nothing. However, at the moment when the whole world turned into a dark world, Lancelow and Feng'er coincided with each other. I saw a foreign object.

Can't tell what it is, only a small white dot, slowly falling from above. The speed is very slow, and the size is small, if it is not for the extraordinary eyesight of two people, it is absolutely impossible to see.

Since being trapped in this different space, apart from my own existence, I have never seen half of the entity. Now just seeing this moving white dot makes both of them excited.

"That's...what?" The question that was asked at the same time, with the same doubts, and a bit of trepidation.

I saw more and more white spots, floating down from the position that should be above, one point, one point, shining with crystal clear white light, adding color to the pitch-black world.

"Huh? How come? That's..."

"Master Lancelow, do you see anything?"

"Feng'er, look, does it look like snow? This world is snowing!"

After Lancelow said this, Feng'er also confirmed that those crystal white spots slowly fell from the sky above, and a piece of whiteness floated, looking really like snow in the winter. The question is, why is it snowing in this different space?

Fang was puzzled, and suddenly a snowflake fell on the tarnished shield. The two felt a very strong shock. The shield that had been guarding them had shattered silently and disappeared without a trace. .

(Oops!)

Always waiting for the arrival of this moment, Lancelow was shocked and hurriedly urged the power of Heaven to resist various unfavorable factors from the outside. It's just that, maybe I can temporarily withstand high pressure, high temperature, and highly toxic... but I can't create air out of nothing, creating air in a place without air.

However, the two soon discovered that there were no harmful factors in the outside world. They did not continue to flow, but after the mask broke, they had a feeling of being down to earth. Although looking down is still nothingness and snowflakes falling endlessly, the two of them can seem to be in the heavens. The power is floating in the air, stabilizing the figure.

The same air that I breathe, the ice cooling will not be able to withstand the temperature, when the snow falls on the skin, the damp and cold feeling is just like the winter in the normal world.

"Why is this?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that the world changed when the mask broke."

Lancelow's words were only finished, and suddenly I heard a very strange sound, like a certain kind of singing, but also a certain kind of music, from far to near, and after a while, even Feng'er heard it.

Whatever it is, it means that there are other beings in this space. The two looked at each other, and their hearts were full of weird feelings.

"Have you heard? Feng'er, that kind of jingle and jingle music..."

"I heard it. It's a bit familiar. I seem to have heard it before. When I was training in the brothel music, I heard a lot of songs. This song seems to be...like a festive ballad of the Jerusalem Holy Church."

If you hear the chants of Jerusalem in such a place, Lancelot smiled bitterly, "What do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that Shiro Amakusa came here to save us, right?"

The situation was so peculiar that Feng'er couldn't explain it either. He only listened to the "Ding Ding Dong" music getting closer and closer. After a while, not only the voice but also the figure gradually became clear.

It was really a weird sight, at least completely different from the monster the two had expected. Eight sturdy brown elk, with saddles and Luan bells hanging on their bodies, are flying with four hoofs. They are dragging a large black sleigh behind them with a large cloth bag full of them.

Driving the sleigh is a chubby-looking old man with a big beard. Wearing a red shirt, snow boots, and a long silver beard, he looks very dazzling in the snow, just riding the sleigh. Ringing the golden bell, came towards the two of them.

"Feng'er, do you know who this guy is?"

"Well, I have seen it in the illustrated book before, he is..."

"Is it an important person in Jerusalem? Huh! I felt it a long time ago. Okay, wait a moment for us to keep quiet. I will deal with this old ghost. You will take the opportunity to grab his deer and we will leave by sleigh." /

"Eh? Don't you? Even if you dare to fight him? We will become public enemies of the world."

"This, is this guy so big?"

"Absolutely bigger than Lord Lancelow and all my backstages combined."

The two talked for a while, the white-bearded old man in red had already arrived in front of them on a sled, hehe with a big laugh, with very clumsy movements, took out two gifts from the big cloth bag behind them, and threw them to Lan. Silo and Fenger.

"You..."

Lancelow and Feng'er glanced at each other, and they were a little confused. They were about to ask, but saw the old man smile slightly and said softly: "Be happy."

The strange old man has a female voice that both of them are familiar with. They were shocked, before they had time to say anything, the gift in their hands suddenly glowed, and everything around them was blurred, like a moon falling in the water, and it was no longer clear.

In a trance, the old man's appearance has changed. The red dress slowly turned into an elegant white robe, the wrinkled old face became smooth and soft, long black hair draped down, a pair of eyes full of wisdom and brilliance, faintly shining with tears of joy, that's it. Standing in the void, like a beautiful goddess, her fingers overlapped like a lotus, with holy handprints, offering parting blessings to the two who gradually disappeared.

"You two~~Want? Fortunately? Fu? Oh!"

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In order to explore the three artifacts of Japan, Izumi Sakura and Yuxue had to lurk back to Kyoto again.

The occurrence of the Ikedaya incident caused a lot of turmoil throughout Kyoto, and several checkpoints on the road were checked extremely severely, but naturally it did not cause any obstacles to the two of them.

The problem of returning to Kyoto can be solved by changing her appearance. Izumura is not good at this, but Yuxue is a good player. He takes care of all the work. The snow people are ostracized in all parts of the mainland. Without a few tricks to change their appearance, it would be impossible to move an inch.

After entering Kyoto, even if someone recognizes it, it's no big deal. With Quan Ying's strength, she can beat the siege by force. The most worthy of scrutiny is that there are two powerful men in Kyoto, Amakusa Shiro and Oda Ka. If they meet them head-on, Izumi Sakura may still have a chance to get away, and he will be a prisoner of Uncle Xue.

Youxue did not approve of sneaking back to Kyoto at this time, because Izumi Sakura herself suffered severe injuries in the battle of Ikedaya. Not to mention internal injuries, her palms were almost distorted and it was very difficult to even hold a gun.

"Hello? Is there any mistake, can you still move like this? It's all hurt like this. If we want to work with people, won't we definitely die?"

After confirming Izumi Sakura’s injury, the Snowman turned his face pale and hurriedly waved his hand to reject this mortal trip, but Izumi, who had made up his mind, refused to accept it and insisted on returning to Kyoto to investigate the three artifacts. secret.

"Don't rush to go for a while, wait until your body is well..."

"Woo...but, if I can't find out before my husband comes back, I'm afraid my teeth will be pulled out one by one..."

"What is there to be afraid of? Just pretend to be dentures. If you are afraid, I can introduce a good doctor for you. My master is so good at medicinal things that she just wears a set of dentures, so she won’t be bothered."

The conversation between the two did not overlap. In the end, You Xue was almost forced on the road by Quan Ying. Quan Ying didn't know the impact of her own injuries, and it was because of this that she rushed to set off.

Youxue only saw the surface of the matter, not the whole picture. I fainted after the battle that day. The severity of the injuries on my body can be said to be fatal at any time, but when I woke up in Kyoto City, I found that although I had some serious injuries, it was already very different from the fatal injuries. Now, I am He didn't even dare to take apart the bandage that wrapped his hands.

The reddish bandage seemed to be still bleeding, but I knew very well that the bleeding had stopped long ago, and the flesh had healed more than half of it. As the pain gradually disappeared, all the bones and muscles were no longer in serious trouble.

And now it’s less than forty-eight hours from the battle that night...

This is not the healing speed that normal creatures should have. Quan Ying doesn't know what's wrong with her body. In this regard, she felt deeply disturbed, and when she remembered that she might suddenly lose consciousness and do things she didn't want to do, she felt the need to complete the task at hand as soon as possible, so as not to lose her mind again.

The two dressed up and entered Kyoto, because the soldiers of the Bai family stationed here were either arrested or killed, or they had already escaped from the city. Without the cover of the past, everything had to come by themselves, and they had to act step by step. .

Different from the numerous hurdles outside, Kyoto itself is fairly peaceful, and there is no public security control. It is conceivable that the Japanese authorities were unwilling to let the **** atmosphere of that night continue to spread, causing public anxiety, so they let all shops open as usual on the next day.

Izumura and Youxue ate two bowls of ramen in the noodle stall with the only Japanese currency they had, and discussed how to investigate information.

Secrets like this kind should be known only to high-level officials in Japan. Therefore, you have to go to Kyoto City anyway, and Yuxue is even more lack of funds for activities, trying to instigate Izumi Sakura from Kyoto City. Get some valuables out.

"By the way, it's not safe to find other people. Besides, we don't know anyone who knows these secrets. As I see it, just ask the enemy's head."

"Tootou?"

"It’s Toyotomi Hideyoshi. If others don’t know where the three artifacts are, the dignified shogun will not know it? Even if he doesn’t know, we can use him as a hostage to force those who know it to speak out. ."

Probably following Lancelow for a long time, Youxue's thoughts can only be described with boldness. However, this is also a fairly practical method. Although Quan Ying felt that it was inappropriate, she could only do so for a while.

When I was actually going to enter Kyoto City, Yuxue would not be willing to follow him to death, so as not to get caught. I was once again served by a sushi dinner, and Izumi Sakura had to go alone.

In the environment of Kyoto City, Izumi Sakura was already familiar with the road, and she easily avoided all the guards and went straight to Nijoin where Hideyoshi's sanatorium is located.

For Xiang Hideyoshi to ask about the location of the three artifacts, Quan Ying's boss was reluctant. In any case, it is very unreasonable to ask a seriously ill elderly person. She intends to ask questions politely, or even plead. If the other party insists on not speaking, then she has to give up, and she must not be rude and offensive. Take a few more bags of gold coins and go back, so that Shun Taro will be okay.

Entering Nijoin, it is very likely that you will encounter Oda Ka. Izumi Sakura is very afraid of this, and cautiously hides and approaches, but knows that the other party’s consciousness is better than herself. This artificiality is really meaningless. Big.

When she arrived at Nijoin, she didn't dare to get too close. She just kept peeping from a distance. Sure enough, after a lot of hard work, she confirmed that there is a strong master Terzo, but it is not Oda Ka, but Shiro Amakusa, a master of the shogunate.

With a surprise in her heart, after waiting for a while, Quan Ying decided to take a risk and moved over quietly. I heard that Shiro Amakusa’s Tenshin Consciousness is extremely low, and it’s easier to eavesdrop on him than to eavesdrop on other people. You can give it a try.

From a secret point of view, I found that Amakusa Shiro was working on his own, helping Hideyoshi to regulate the meridian qi and blood, and suppress the condition.

The two were doing their work while talking, and it sounded like they had a good relationship with each other, and this kind of treatment was not the first time, as early as ten years ago, if it weren’t for Amakusa Shiro’s secret action, the shogun would have already done so. It's a dead man.

Rao is like this, Amakusa Shiro can only postpone the time of death, unable to do further treatment, and laugh at himself as useless.

"The power of the heaven is not a panacea after all, at least it cannot be done by the strong heaven. To cure your illness, unless it is implanted with the devil blood soul, or...hey, see if there are any masters in the heaven who are willing Help you, use that level of power to help you heal your illness."

Hideyoshi just smiled, as if he didn't care about his own life or death, but he talked about his worries about Yoshie, and hoped that Amakusa Shiro would take care of him. It sounds like something happened to Soujiro.

"This **** apprentice, I didn't know how many times I told her to be careful of her body. Her blood world is hard to find. She donated everywhere like a big auction, and now she is finally down."

Amakusa Shiro had a bad tone, but he could hear the concerns inside. Finally, he comforted his friend that he already had a clue. Even if there is no suitable person in Japan, he can still find someone in the Continent of Wind.

The two talked for a while, but they never talked about the three artifacts. Seeing that Amakusa Shiro was about to leave, Izumi Sakura didn't dare to stay longer and left before being discovered.

Half way, I suddenly felt a shock in my heart. Looking up at the sky, I saw a magnificent aurora flashing in the sky, little by little white snow, slowly falling from the June night sky, covering the entire sky with a crystal white.

Quan Ying looked towards the south in disbelief. There, she felt the breath of Lancelow strongly, her heart agitated, and tears of comfort couldn't help but slide across her face.