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The clouds churned by thick ink were swept away, and a few cold and broken raindrops fell.

Far beyond the plains of Galandelle, the Divine Angels have no reach......

It's another mysterious and boundless uncharted territory.

The land that has been silent for thousands of years,

Silent and ancient. Forgotten by people, but echoing in legends.

It is like a reckless beast walking through the heavens and the earth, the plains weaving its flesh and skin, the rivers meandering its meridians, the forests are lush and full of its hair, and the mountains are raising its bones.

Every ounce of soil has been soaked in rain, and every rock wall has been bathed in thunder and lightning.

The uninhibited world has lost Galandelle's poetic and picturesque feeling, and every inch seems to be chopped by a sword, and every cent has been completely submerged in the heavy rain.

It is the ancient song of silence for thousands of years, the habitat of the dark creatures that devour the light.

Forgotten the glory, severed the bonds, lost the legend......

Its name is "Forget Life",

Forget the earth.

The breeze rises, and the blades of grass fly.

Qianling stood on the withered grass slope, her chestnut hair gently scattered around her neck, and her clean white skirt danced gently in the wind.

"Forget ......"

A few long strands of hair brushed against her faintly reddened cheeks, and she looked at the mountains in the distance, the vast plains that could not be seen, and the rivers that meandered like jade belts......

The soft voice is like emotion, and it is like a sigh:

"I've only read in the library about the Demon Clan's habitat 'forgetting life' before, and I didn't expect to see it for myself one day. ”

Longya stood beside her, her black dress blown by the wind and gently swayed from her knees:

"'Forgotten Lives' is the true birthplace of our demon race, and our ancestors have been living here for thousands of years. Although later...... Our people were slaughtered and banished by Ellens, imprisoned in the sea of molten fire, and this has never changed. ”

Qianling looked at her quietly, her eyes twitched slightly, and she slowly lowered her head, her chestnut hair brushing from her cheeks in the wind.

"So, after Lord Lanyue led his clan to break through the sea of molten fire three hundred years ago, we returned here......" Longya smiled softly, "It can be regarded as returning home." ”

Qianling looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and her voice was very soft:

"Why are you telling me this?"

Longya scratched his head:

"I don't know, I just said it when I thought of it...... Maybe it's because I'm lucky, I'm already at the bottom when I was born, and I haven't experienced the hard days of molten fire, so I don't have such a deep hatred for angels......"

Qianling lowered her head, her eyelashes drooped lightly, and her voice was very soft:

"I'm sorry. ”

It's just that for no reason, a wave of guilt welled up in my heart, and the bitter sourness touched my chest.

Probably because of ......

The feeling of being forced to stay away from her homeland is something she can empathize with now.

Or maybe......

Migratory birds that are desperately trying to return to their hometowns should not be killed?

Longya looked at her stunned and waved his hand:

"You don't have to apologize, you didn't do those things. ”

She paused, then sighed lowly:

"Qianling...... Actually, when I first heard the news that Lord Lan Yue had rescued a girl from Ellen Is, I was very upset, even if you had taken care of Lord Lan Yue for a while, then you were also an angel of Ellens! You are our enemy! How could the angel of Ellen Ise come to the territory of our demon clan......

Qianling slowly raised her head and looked at her, her eyes trembling slightly.

Longya looked at her, sighed softly, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"But when I first saw you in the treehouse, I didn't hate you anymore. ”

As if recalling the scene at that time, she frowned:

"I remember that time...... You're unconscious, covered in blood, you don't look good anywhere on your body, and your wings are gone...... Like a wounded bird, I thought you wouldn't survive. ”

"I know...... You were executed by Ellen Iss because of Lord Lan Yue," Longya looked at her and frowned slightly, "But I didn't expect them to go so far, beat a girl like that, and actually cut off her wings......!"

Qianling slowly turned her face away and did not speak.

"If it were in our demon clan, even if we dealt with prisoners, we wouldn't be so torturous!" Longya clenched his fists, looking very indignant, "Over the past three hundred years, the rules and measures formulated by Lord Lan Feng have also been very humane! Even if it is a thug like a blood prisoner, he is very kind and arranges special people to take care of them, and he does not directly execute them because he is troublesome......"

"Okay, okay, don't sing the praises of Lan Feng......" Qianling looked at her starry eyes, endured it for a while, but still reached out and patted her shoulder, interrupting her chatter.

I always feel that the word "humanization" has nothing to do with Lan Feng......?

She stuck out her tongue quietly.

"Anyway, Qianling!" Longya grabbed her hand, her red eyes widened, and her expression was very serious, "I haven't seen you as an angel for a long time, you are you, you are a member of our demon clan, and you are different from the villains of Ellen Is!"

Qianling looked at her and was stunned, her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

But there was a warm current that overflowed from the bottom of my heart and surged all the way up to my throat.

The nose suddenly became a little sour:

"Longya ......"

"So these days, no matter how annoying your bad temper is, I haven't been angry with you......" Longya continued, his expression still serious.

Qianling paused, and the bubbles of emotion that were bubbling in her heart dissipated silently, and her face collapsed:

“…… Why am I bad-tempered?"

"Aren't you so fierce and bad-tempered?" Longya picked up her hand and counted her charges very seriously, "Look, as soon as you come, you grabbed my tail thorn, drove me away, and went to Lord Lanfeng to complain......"

Qianling looked at her, was not angry, turned around and walked down the grassy slope:

"Who told you to spy on me all day. ”

Longya followed her closely, complaining all the way, and her face was wrinkled:

"It's all said it's not surveillance...... It's protection!"

"Yes, yes......" the lazy voice carried an obvious perfunctory.

"Anyway, no matter what...... Longya jumped up and down beside her, took the bag she was holding in her arms, and spun around excitedly, "With this, Lord Lanyue will definitely be able to laugh for a month! No, two months!"

Qianling looked ahead, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her voice was soft:

"If only he was willing to take it......"

"Hey, hey, hey, he'll take it, and maybe he'll put it on soon......"

Longya staggered next to her, and suddenly rushed over and hugged her and rubbed her face vigorously, and smiled:

"Qianling, Qianling, in the future, you will be as reasonable as you are now, okay? Lord Lanyue is so good to you, when we meet later, you will also be nice and gentle to him, okay? I will rely on you for a smooth work in the future!"

Qianling watched her hug her and rub her face, excited and begging...... He sighed a little helplessly, but a warm smile gradually appeared on his lips, and he nodded lightly:

"Good. ”