Chapter 81: The Condor Hero
"It's orange...... Where's Blue?"
Yakumo asked angrily, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like she was near-dead, not okay.
The little girl with a cuckold and a pair of cat ears and two cat tails was about to cry in a hurry, but she also knew that Yakumo Murasaki needed her at this time, so Orange locked the tears in her eyes strongly, tried her best to calm the crying and trembling in her voice, and replied loudly.
"Lord Lan is still operating the Great Enchantment to isolate the perception of other youkai in Gensokyo, so he sent me. ”
"Yes, that's good, I'm relieved that Lan is still here. Orange, good boy, take me to the surface. ”
Yakumo smiled weakly, she wanted to raise her hand and touch Orange's head, but she couldn't free up the only hand left, so she could only rub her chin against Orange's ear.
The light of Fang Fu [Qimen Dunjia] flashed, and Orange and Yakumo Purple had already landed on all fours. Yakumo Murasaki seems to be in a better state than when she was in the sky, but it's just the difference between dying and half-dead.
"Lord Zi, I'll take you back to the Lost House. ”
"No, you don't have to go back yet. Yakumo rejected the proposal. "I still have to go to the lake of fog, Lan should have given you all kinds of medicines, there are divine pills in them, help me take them. Or you use the Pure Three Karma Mantra on me several times. ”
Orange was ready to do both, she took out a small cloth bag from the placket of her clothes, and when she opened it, it was indeed a variety of medicines, large and small. The cat demon raised her hand and poured it all into the mouth of the monster sage, but fortunately she also brought a bottle of sweet rice wine, which did not let Yakumo Zi survive from Wang Hao's hands, but was choked to death by the pill. As she was about to cast the Pure Three Karma Divine Spell, a soft palm as delicate as jade rested on Orange's shoulder.
"You're doing a great job, Orange. Leave it to me. ”
"Lord Blue!"
The little cat demon finally found the backbone and could cry out with confidence. Since she was conscious, she had never seen Yakumo Zi's injury so heavy and weak, which really frightened Orange, and even with it, she was both afraid and disgusted by Wang Yu who beat Yakumo Zi like this, in fact, the cat demon thought that she and Lord Zi would be killed together by Wang Yu who jumped out of nowhere until Yakumo Blue came, and she was really desperate to save Yakumo Zi. But now it's okay, Lord Lan has arrived, and there is nothing to fear. While Purple-sama is the leader of the Lost House, Blue-sama is more like Orange's mother. Compared with the chief, of course, the mother is more reassuring.
Yakumo Lan ignored the cat demon who grabbed the hem of her clothes and cried, in fact, she was also very distressed about Orange, and it was a bit too much for her to witness the tragic battle between Wang Yu and Yakumo Zi when she was just a child. But the only credible people in the Lost House are Yakumo Murasaki and her Shikijin, and she can't help it.
Now is not the time to comfort Orange, Yakumo's injury is even more worrying. The jade-faced golden-haired nine-tailed fox hugged Yakumo Zi's cold body, closed his eyes and silently recited the Pure Three Karma Divine Mantra.
The medicine that Orange gave Yakumo was still effective, at least the smooth section on Yakumo's left arm had healed after all. By the time Yakumo Lan recited the Pure Three Karma Mantra for the fourth time, Yakumo had been able to stand up with her own strength and no longer had to rely on others.
Yakumo, who was still weak, smiled pitifully at her Shikigami and now she didn't look like a majestic youkai sage, just like a homeless little girl.
"Thank you, Blue. Sure enough, Blue was the best for me. ”
"Purple-sama. Yakumo Lan looked sadly and worriedly at Yakumo Purple's severed arm, which had never grown, and her voice was painful. "What are you doing this for? Is it really worth it?"
"Of course it's worth it, Blue. ”
Yakumo lowered her eyes and chuckled lowly. The laughter was tired and old, as if soaked in a thousand years of wind and frost.
"Everything I do, everything I do, is for Gensokyo. ”
"Who made me a monster sage? ”
"No one has noticed the war between you and Wang Yu, even the big barrier that Wang Yu shattered at that time, I covered it up with illusion in time, and only lifted the division of the barrier after it was completely repaired, don't worry. ”
Yakumo Lan didn't persuade her again, she knew that this was Yakumo Murasaki's ideal, her creed, and even a distorted obsession that had been distorted to the point of pathology. But Yakumo Purple is really like what she said, everything she does, everything she does is for Gensokyo, for the future of the demon clan.
My heart and deeds are as sincere as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous.
What the monster sage wants, that is, the justice of the demon clan.
"Lord Purple, go back to the Lost House. ”
"No, I still have a place to go...... Blue, bless me with illusions and make me look the same as usual. ”
The youkai sage rejects Yakumo's advice, and she stubbornly wants to drag her badly injured body to a certain place, even if it is a subordinate...... Even family members are meaningless.
“…… As you wish. ”
Yakumo Lan let out a long sigh and blessed her master with an illusion, and bowed her head respectfully, offering a pair of long white lace gloves that reached her elbows in both hands.
"Heh, it's still your sweetness, Blue. ”
Yakumo Murasaki, who looked ruddy and smiling, picked up one of them, and with a clumsy movement, she tried to put her right hand on her little by little, and even used her teeth. Both Yakumo Blue and Orange felt desolate just by watching from the sidelines, but when they tried to help Yakumo Murasaki, the youkai sage smiled and refused them.
"I can still do this little thing, and it will probably be like this forever, I have to get used to it. ”
One hand can be moved, and the next one is much easier. Yakumo put the glove of his left hand on his elbow, and then the invisible and qualitative mana filled into the glove, turning the cloth ornament that was originally shriveled and hanging on his elbow into a limb that seemed to be indistinguishable from the palm of his arm.
Yakumo Zi looked at the prosthetic hand over and over again, very satisfied.
"It's good, it looks like the real thing. ”
"Purple-sama......" Orange had already begun to choke, and Yakumo's face was quite unsightly, but Yakumo Murasaki, who was the most injured, was smiling on his face.
"You ...... Do you really think you've defeated me? Defeat me, the god of nothingness?"
A low and melodious male voice suddenly sounded, causing Yakumo Blue and Orange to fall into extreme panic in an instant.
The long-haired, heroic boy hung high above everyone's heads, revealing a rebellious and violent grin.
"I'm going to eat you. ”
"No, don't hurt Lord Purple and Lord Blue! if you want to eat it, eat me!"
Orange was about to cry, but he still stood up and opened his hands in front of Yakumo Purple and Yakumo Blue, raised his head and looked firmly at the young man in black.