Demon King Priest Chapter 377: Colorful world (first update)

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Looking at the figure of Chrissy who quickly disappeared into the crowd, Ulysses was a little bit lost.

Although the time spent together was short, many, many things happened between the two.

Hand in hand through the night festival, enter the magical game together, and then fight side by side. I always feel that the two are not the first to meet.

Chrissy felt a little bit like Yulia from the past. Although she always seems to be smiling, there is always a lonely breath in her body.

That kind of feeling is exactly the memory Yulia brought him. When he was a child, he didn't understand why Yu Liya occasionally showed such lonely eyes, but now he knew better than anyone how much pain Yu Liya, who was frail and sick, had been enduring.

"Disease" and "death" were so heavy that he couldn't imagine when he was a child. At that time, he even naively thought that as long as he became a priest, he would surely cure Yulia.

Isn’t magical omnipotent? Ordinary healing techniques can't work, then go to cultivate the legendary silver healing hand, silver healing hand can't do, there are even higher levels of legendary magic.

At that time, he was so naive, thinking that he could do anything as long as he worked hard, and he didn't know what miracle it would take to save lives.

But Yulia must have known it a long time ago. No one knows her body and her destiny better than she herself. However, she was still smiling, not resenting anyone, working hard when he didn't know. On that beach, Yulia's shards that accompanied him could not feel the slightest resentment or hatred, but full of nostalgia and snuggling, just like when she was a child.

Because of this, he couldn't forgive Lara for what she did to Yulia. What Lara captured was not only Yulia's body, but also took away all her hope and future, completely erasing her existence from this world.

The lonely figure with silver braids standing alone on the sword hill is not his sister Yulia, but a legend from the past, who is more ruthless than anyone, and more calm than anyone else. The hero of the sword.

Just thinking of the hero who had died in his own hands, Ulysses' eyes became cold.

Even if you know that this hatred has a huge damage to your heart, even if you know that even if you kill the other party, it will only make your heart more empty, but even if you just think about the silver braided figure, it will make you Lisis couldn't help becoming very unlike himself.

Sure enough, she is the only one, he will never forget, and he will not allow himself to forget. The pain of broken first love, the fear of losing my sister. It was not only Yu Liya who died in front of him that day, but also the beautiful figure in his heart, the longing and sincere heart for his liking for girls.

Wait, why do you think of that time again? It's so hard. The scars in my heart seem to show signs of cracking again. What's wrong?

Obviously, when I took the initiative to choose the path of the devil, these past things were almost forgotten, why are they constantly emerging now.

This kind of inner feelings is constantly churning, but the soul is getting colder and colder, as if something is recovering in the body.

This symptom is not the first time it appears. After he completely chose the path of the devil, when he decided to bring Yulia back to this world at all costs, this symptom began to appear intermittently.

At the beginning, it was pretty simple. He only needs to think about the pleasant time with everyone in the Apostles, or think about Racha's dazed and innocent face to easily dispel the cold.

But as he walked farther and farther on the road of the devil, the signs of coldness became more frequent, and the symptoms became more and more serious.

Like just now, if Lisi, who was beside him, pulled him, he would almost fall into the rush.

And now, she is no longer by his side.

The feeling of coldness continued to spread, and it easily swallowed the warmth in his heart. It contained thousands of years of loneliness and the brilliance of the cold that constantly swept his heart, and then dispelled those important memories, as if Where do you want to lead him.

Without any reason, Ulysses noticed that the part represented by that place was "true". There is no hope and no warmth in that world, but something huge and empty, extremely powerful, yet extremely lonely.

That's the unbearable lightness of life, and that's the unbearable depth of the soul. The place he definitely shouldn't go now, but it is the place he has to go, and he will definitely arrive in the end.

"It's too early." Ulysses raised his head very hard, took off the golden rose from his shoulder, and threw it into the high sky.

A huge rose bloomed in the empty magic game field, and played a melody of happiness with the whispering voice of a certain girl.

"Dream, where it begins, is also where it ends. I have been praying that the dream will come true one day. Autumn passes, spring comes, summer ends,

Winter starts again, the dream I look forward to, the happy dream. "Dedicating my most precious things to my favorite person in the most beautiful way." "Ulysses fell on the big bed in the center of the golden rose very embarrassed. The fragrance of the rose and the soft bed surface dispelled most of the coldness in his heart as he expected, causing him to fall in love with himself. In the fond memories of the cyan bride.

This is the last gift Yayou gave to him. The "Love Nest" that witnessed the joy of the two was a golden rose with magical powers. If he didn't have this treasure this time, he would really be caught by that coldness.

"Sorry, I can't go to the world there yet. At least, not until Yulia is resurrected..." Although this coldness has only recently begun to appear, Ulysses did not feel this way. Feel strange.

It seems that he has been there a long time ago. The world over there seemed so far away, but in fact it was so close that as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the color behind the cold.

It is not bright and brilliant sunshine nor infinitely deep darkness, but a color between light and darkness, ambiguous and fuzzy gray.

Obviously, it is a wonderful color that has never been seen before, but it gives Ulysses an incredible sense of familiarity, as if he had been in that gray area a long time ago.

"Ah, what a beautiful bed, Xiaoyou, did you like this style?" Mira's sweet voice rang in the exhausted Ulysses' ears, dispelling the last trace of coldness in his heart.

"Puff!" There was a lovely sound from the bed soft enough for ten people to sleep together and could continue to expand. It was the sound of Mila who took off her shoes and lay down comfortably.

"Sister Mila." Ulysses looked a little embarrassed and looked curiously looking east and west on this big bed, and he touched Mila on the smooth surface of the bed from time to time. He didn't Thinking that she just didn't care at all, came up.

And, why, at the moment, Sister Mila looks extra charming and cute? The charm has almost doubled compared to usual.

(Of course it’s because the bed itself is blessed, so that the lover in the bed can be sweet and sweet, kiss me and my blessing comes from the blue bird messenger Yi Yayu who brings happiness to people)

"Sister, you can't always spoil this person. I think you are too dangerous." I don't know when Angela also ran to this bed, wearing a red bridal gown.

"What does it matter, Xiaoyou's words are trustworthy." Mira's words contained many, many meanings.

It can mean "you can trust Xiaoyou's character" or "you can trust whatever you do." In other words, no matter what Ulysses did on this bed, she wouldn't care.

"Sister, you" Angela really doesn't know what to say about her sister's unconditional spoiling and tolerance of Ulysses,

Just like in that game, as long as it is related to this guy, even if she betrays the whole world, she will be with him.

However, she is almost there, but for this hopeless huā heart radish, it is impossible for her not to look at him.

In that game, she just left him within a few days, and he did a lot of shameless things, it was shameless to the extreme.

Why do you like such a person, or burn your love unreservedly, so far Angela has not found an answerer who can convince herself.

However, since I already like it, there is no way. Once the proud Longan princess decides who she likes, she will never look at other people even if the world is turned upside down.

Permeating my belief, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter how strong the enemy is, he will never retreat. This is the belief of the Dragon Princess. Whether it's fighting or love, it's the same, burning yourself to the limit.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Looking at the dragon sisters beside him, Ulysses finally laughed.

The huā fragrance of roses, the warm spring breeze, among the huā flowers blessed by fairies and lucky blue birds, the gray world is gradually disappearing. Presented in front of Ulysses, is a colorful, colorful and warm world.

This is the real world, perhaps a bit too idealistic, too naive, but the world he always wanted. Maybe that cold gray represents the ultimate truth, but sure enough, he still likes this world and the people around him.

If, if one day, he could really love them and accept their love, what a beautiful world it would be. (To be continued.