Shen Yuan sat in the empty library, next to the table was an open window, and there were snowflakes passing through the protective circle of Yulong Academy, falling into the window, floating on Shen Yuan's hands, bringing a cool touch, and quickly melted and evaporated by the warm air on the floating island, and disappeared.

Shen Yuan had a cup of tea on his left hand that was gradually running out of steam, and with the other hand he was playing with a piece of pure white on the front and dark on the back, which flowed out of cyan light from time to time in his hand, forming a complete mask, and then quietly disappeared under the control of his energy.

In front of him was a book called "The Encyclopedia of Examinable Artifacts - The Crystallization of the Wisdom of the Whole Alien Realm".

Shen Yuan could basically determine that the fragment of the god and demon mask in his hand was indeed from a genuine artifact, although it had been damaged, it still had infinite potential, even stronger than the strongest holy weapon.

But Shen Yuan has never been able to find a way to use the power of this fragment, and he has never touched an artifact, but now he can only cross the river by feeling the stones, trying to find some plausible answers from the book.

There was absolutely no information about the gods and demons masquerade recorded in the thick book in front of him, this was a conclusion that Shen Yuan easily came to after a quick glance at the catalog, but it was still of great significance to study the uses and production processes of other artifacts to use the gods and demons masquerade.

Shen Yuan slowly flipped through the thick book in front of him, and the fragment of the god and demon mask in his other hand was swirling with blue light, and there was already some agility in the flow of light, which was very different from the dull reaction that Shen Yuan had when he injected energy.

I have to say that his once superb realm has brought him a very broad horizon, and the study of this fragment in his hand has also helped to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Suddenly, the fragment of the god and demon mask in Shen Yuan's hand flipped over, the black side was exposed, and the cyan light shrouded around the fragment also changed, turning into a demon-like mask with two horns and a hideous face.

A thick and ferocious aura permeated from the fragments of the gods and demons masquerade, and was confined by Shen Yuan to a certain area, so that it could not affect the rest of the people in the library.

Shen Yuan cautiously introduced a small breath into his sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, his spiritual power in the sea was churning, and the bloodthirsty killing intent surged up irrepressibly, causing a vicious blood-red color to appear in Shen Yuan's eyes.

The purity and richness of this killing intent were even more terrifying than when Shen Yuan activated the demon form of the god and demon mask for the first time, just a small strand of it made Shen Yuan's spiritual power churn endlessly, and all the negative emotions in the world in front of him were infinitely amplified in Shen Yuan's mind, even a little stimulation would make Shen Yuan become angry.

The face of a man came to his mind irrepressibly.

It was the man named Wang Ning, the man who pushed his mother off the tall building, the man whose identity Shen Yuan still didn't know, but who had vowed to kill.

He knew that this was the fragment of the god and demon masquerade, which hooked up the killing intent buried deep in his heart, and even intensified it into a completely irrepressible emotion.

Shen Yuan's breathing quickly became heavy, and his complexion distorted uncontrollably.

Boom!

A dull thud caught the attention of the few students in the library, and almost all of them looked up and looked at the source of the sound with a slight displeasure.

It was Shen Yuan who stood up at the table, his body trembling slightly, his shoulders rising and falling under the heavy panting, as if he was furious.

After more than ten minutes, when everyone looked away boringly and stopped paying attention to Shen Yuan, he gradually controlled the churning killing intent in the sea of consciousness, his legs weakened, and he sat down in the chair.

Just after fighting with the evil thoughts in his mind for more than ten minutes, Shen Yuan almost exhausted the energy in his body, and at this time he collapsed in the chair, only to feel a sense of weakness surging up.

Shen Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Such an artifact is really not something that my realm can control and use. This demon form must have a great blessing and auxiliary effect on the battle, but this is a completely out of control combat power. If I put this mask on my face, I am afraid that in an instant I will lose consciousness and become a killing machine. ”

"In this way, the familiarity with this fragment is counterproductive, at least at the beginning when I can barely have a little consciousness in the mask of demon form. Now even this small breath can make me almost out of control......"

"In this way, only the god form can be used......"

"Well, let's try tonight to see what kind of effect the cultivation in the god form will have. ”

Shen Yuan pinched his chin while thinking, his eyes continued to explore aimlessly on the spread out pages in front of him, almost by inertia.

After more than ten minutes, Shen Yuan was still wandering outside, and most of the words swept by his eyes were not seen in his heart, and suddenly, there was a sound of "fluttering" wings outside the window, interrupting Shen Yuan's thoughts.

The sound is familiar.

Shen Yuan suddenly looked up and saw a white shadow draped in a few snowflakes falling from the window.

The shadow was an elegant white dove, much larger than an ordinary pigeon, but it was not bloated or bulky, and it was white all over, as if it had passed the snow falling from the sky.

Shen Yuan's eyes were full of surprise, he looked at the white dove standing at the table, and stammered and asked, "You...... Didn't you get on the plane? Did the plane be delayed?"

The white pigeon looked at Shen Yuan with a pair of red and clear eyes, and only spoke after a while, and a crisp and pleasant female voice came out of her throat, "I thought about it for a long time, but in the end I didn't get on that plane." ”

"Why?" asked Shen Yuan with a glare.

"Hmm......" The white pigeon lowered his head and was silent for a while, raised his eyes again, looked at Shen Yuan without hesitation, and said, "Come home with me, let's celebrate the New Year together." ”

Shen Yuan was stunned, staring at the white pigeon's eyes, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in his nose.

The words spoken by this white dove, in this cold winter snow, seemed to be the most powerful punch, tearing through the psychological defense line he had built up with great difficulty, and hitting the softest place in his heart.

When Shen Yuan was young, he had a happy and happy family.

Later, his parents became depressed, but they also worked very hard to maintain his growth environment, so that before the day he got the news of his mother's death, he always thought that the world was incomparably bright and incomparably gentle.

That night, he entered the world of the dragon soul and turned into a little priest with an ignorant face, standing on the cold cloudless cliff, without relatives, and the word "collapse" is the truest portrayal of him.

But the warmth and generosity of the Minotaur tribe made him a part of it in just one month, and he still had no relatives, but everyone on the cloudless cliff treated him with a smile like a relative. For the next five years, every Chinese New Year's Eve, he would sit by the huge campfire in the center of Cloudless Cliff, drinking the purest wine of the Minotaur tribe, listening to them talk about the peaceful or thrilling life of the year, sometimes coming to talk, and sharing some of his adventures in the year.

There are indeed no clouds on the cloudless cliff, so the starlight is very bright, and the bonfire party for the bull-headed people to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve lasts until dawn, and Shen Yuan, who is in the body of the prophet, also sits by the bonfire until the rising sun, so that the thoughts and pain in the heart will not ferment and grow in the shadows.

And this year, he returned to Earth, which was not originally in his plans.

Heijo is his native home, but it seems that there are no relatives in this family. Shen Yuan sat in the library of Yulong Academy, blowing a cold wind, but he had been missing the Cloudless Cliff in his heart.

"At least I'm not alone. ”

This thought hovered in Shen Yuan's heart for a long, long time, and swallowed many words that came into view.

Until the pigeon crossed the window and wanted to take him away.

He hadn't actually looked forward to this situation, but at this time he knew that what he was looking forward to the most was actually this situation and this scene, but he didn't even have room for imagination before.

"But......" Shen Yuan hesitated to hide the anticipation and excitement in his heart.

Bringing a strange boy home for the Chinese New Year?

Shen Yuan didn't know what the tradition of the "Northern Tribe" from Cheng Ruan was, but judging from the aspect of the Druid inheritance alone, this tribe should be quite conservative.

Such behavior will most likely bring a lot of trouble to Cheng Ruan.

"It's nothing, I've thought about it, let's go, the next flight is in two hours, and if we don't depart, we're going to be wrong." ”

In this way, Shen Yuan was pulled by the arm of an extremely beautiful girl, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and set foot on the road to the airport again.

The snow outside the car window was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was about to bury the whole world.

The look on Shen Yuan's face was a little unnatural, but it seemed to be a wisp of spring breeze in his heart, and the cold and hard shell gradually melted, revealing the red and soft flesh underneath.

A small jade-like hand gently held Shen Yuan's hand, and the ten fingers gradually clasped tightly, as if they were connected into one.

Shen Yuan turned his head and saw a pair of smiling eyes.

"Don't be afraid, they won't eat you, and the Giant Witch Clan will be overjoyed with your arrival. Their priestly lineage is mutilated, but due to history and for some specific reasons, the Giant Witch clan is a heavy weight in the entire northern tribe, and they are born close to you. If you are willing to teach them some inheritance, you should be able to get a lot of benefits in exchange, don't give me face, and slaughter them well. ”

Shen Yuan looked at these bright eyes deeply, and suddenly kissed them.

A trace of panic flashed in these eyes, but he didn't refuse Shen Yuan, and let him kiss him.

"Be my girlfriend. ”

Shen Yuan suppressed some heavy breathing and said in Cheng Ruan's ear.

The pretty face in his arms turned red, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bloom with a smile, and his eyes turned around, but he answered the question, "You...... Are you afraid that you won't have a name and get angry when you go in?"