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Lan Yue looked at the anxiety and doubt in her eyes, slowly lowered her eyelashes, and said in a soft voice:

"Ling, I said...... I am not afraid of the light, and I will not ...... even if I bear the scorch."

"Are you stupid?!" a voice of surprise and exasperation rang out at hand.

He paused, raised his eyes in some surprise, and a slight ripple appeared on his calm and waveless face, like a quiet and lonely autumn pool of water quietly sprinkled into a magnificent red maple, with a circle of shallow ripples......

It was probably too long since he had been scolded so directly, and he looked at her with a somewhat dull expression and a little overwhelmed...... blinked slightly, and there was a bit of innocence in his eyes.

Qianling stared at him without blinking, her lips pursed, and her amber eyes were wide open.

Obviously, he had just said it before, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and it was still this casual and indifferent attitude.

Seeing him standing quietly in front of her, looking at her with his eyes a little overwhelmed, his red eyes were flowing with a touch of golden sunlight, and his eyes revealed a little innocent and confused......

It was like another fire was rising in my heart.

"You think it's great if you don't get hurt?" Qianling stared at him, angry, and reached out to poke the back of his left hand that he had scratched before, "This is a body, it's made of meat, it's not a machine! Even if the machine is overconsumed, it will wear out, and you are an adult now, so this obvious thing doesn't need to be emphasized again and again......

The anxious and eager tone, the concerned and annoyed eyes, seem to hate iron but not steel.

He looked at her, slightly stunned, his long and thin eyelashes slowly drooping, and his thin lips pursed lightly.

The red eyes were flowing with clear golden sunlight, clear to the bottom, but faintly revealing a trace of imperceptible gloom.

In your heart, I am still ......

The caftan reaches the ground, and the gray robe is lightly brushed.

Yu Lao stood not far away, heard the voice, and looked back at this side.

Looking at the girl in the chestnut-haired white dress holding the sleeve robe of the black-haired young man in front of her, she was talking very seriously, and he stood in front of her, quietly bowing his head, honestly looking like a child who had made a mistake and was obediently trained......

The corners of his mouth twitched, the old man stared at that side blankly, and slowly turned his face to look at Lan Feng, who also looked sluggish.

The two looked at each other silently, raised their eyebrows, and their expressions of surprise and strangeness revealed a hint of forbearance.

"Satsuki, you speak. ”

Qianling Balabala said a lot, seeing that he always looked at her quietly, without speaking or refutating, her red eyes were as clear as autumn lakes, clearly reflecting her shadow......

After a pause, he looked up at him very seriously, biting his lip, as if he was ready to argue to the end.

"The armor's resistance to the Holy Light greatly affects the survivability of the guards on the battlefield, so this experiment is directly related to the life and death of my demon clan, and it is indispensable. A voice came from not far away.

Qianling paused and looked at Lan Feng, who was walking slowly not far away.

"Only by wearing armor and exposing it to the purest daylight and testing it yourself can we most intuitively test the armor's resistance to the light and what needs to be improved......

The voice paused, he looked at Lan Yue on the side, and his voice was soft:

"Originally, this experiment was supposed to be done by slaves or criminals in captivity, but my brother was ...... I can't bear to let those slaves who have no ability to resist die in the light of daylight, and would rather use themselves as test subjects......"

"Lan Feng. The voice was cold.

Lan Yue looked at him, frowning slightly: "Don't talk too much." ”

Qianling was stunned, looking at Lan Feng, who was silently closed and stopped talking not far away, her eyes suddenly trembled slightly:

"So, here's ...... Human trials?"

Lan Feng looked at her, noncommittal.

Feeling the hand that was gently clutching his sleeve robe squeezed slightly, Lan Yue frowned slightly:

"Don't listen to Lan Feng's nonsense, this is just an ordinary experiment, just wearing armor and staying in the daylight for a while, it won't have a big impact......"

"Who the hell is talking nonsense?" Qian Ling turned to look at him, a pair of amber eyes reflected the sun, the light was scorching, and it was a little scary, "What do you mean that there is no big impact? You were obviously burned before! To what extent is it called a 'big impact'?"

Yu Lao stood quietly not far away, looked thoughtfully at Lan Yue and the girl in front of him who looked a little excited, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked a thoughtful arc:

"So Lan Yue, do you want to continue this experiment?"

"Go on. ”

"No way!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

The three eyes looked at Qianling in the forest clearing.

Being seen a little hairy, Qianling was stunned, as if she also noticed that her words were a little weird, and in this case, she didn't seem to have a position to speak......

The hand holding his sleeve robe paused slightly, and slowly let go.

"I ...... I just think ......"

She bit her lip, and gradually drooped her head like a frosted eggplant, her voice low and a little uneasy, but vaguely persistent:

"Whoever it is, and for whatever reason, let the demon bear the light of daylight...... This kind of experiment...... It's torture at all. ”

Lan Yue looked at her back and was slightly stunned.

Yu Lao looked at her, he was also stunned, and slowly looked at Lan Yue behind her.

Lan Feng stood quietly to the side and did not speak.

Suddenly there was silence.

Qianling raised her face slightly, glanced at Lan Feng, who was silent not far away, and the gray-robed old man, slowly lowered her eyelids and pursed her lips.

Suddenly, his hand was gently grasped, and the familiar warmth came from his palm.

Qianling was stunned, turned around slowly, and looked at the young man behind her. Frowning slightly, she hesitated, but slowly spoke:

"Satsuki...... I know, I'm not qualified to ask you how to do it, I'm just ......"

"I understand. The voice was soft, with a touch of warmth and gentleness.

The breeze rises, like a waterfall, black hair pours on the chest and waist, blowing lightly with the wind.

The warm temperature poured out from the bottom of my heart little by little, like sweet honey filling my chest, so warm and so familiar.

He stared at her, gently clenched the palm of his hand, and his face stained with hazy sunlight slowly revealed a shallow arc, bright and bright, like a pure white epiphany quietly blooming from the sun, and in an instant everything became eclipsed.

Qianling stared blankly at the bright smile on his face, and suddenly lost her mind and forgot what she wanted to say.

The warm temperature came from the palms close to each other.

"Ling, this experiment is very important. He stared at her, his eyes serious and solemn.

"You're right, the daylight is indeed the deadliest weapon for our clan. Once an ordinary clansman touches the daylight of the day, he will be crushed to pieces and ashes in an instant...... But I won't. ”

He looked at her, his long eyelashes bathed in a hazy sun, hanging low, and his voice was soft but firm:

"This experiment...... I am the most suitable person, and only if I try it myself, will I minimize the casualties and get the maximum results with the least sacrifice......"

"Do you understand?"