Chapter 6 .11+6.12
There is a dense jungle around Kessoya, there are many common plants in it that can be used as medicinal herbs, Liao Sha had collected medicine in this forest before, and now she still ran into this forest.
She wanted to show Michelle some color, she couldn't let anyone bully. If you want to bully her, see if you are qualified, she can't let them bully at will.
She deliberately picked a few herbs similar to the herbs she needed, and waited for Michelle to pretend to be clever in front of others, and suffered a loss, who asked her to always let her pick the medicine, but snatched the medicine she picked and said that she picked it herself, and the girls who circled around Michelle also agreed.
She grabbed the herb angrily, and accidentally tripped over something, Liao Sha stood up angrily and wanted to see what tripped her, and unexpectedly met a pair of eyes.
The clear and cold eyes seemed to be soaked in ice, and the cold Liao Sha shivered. "You ......"
As soon as Liao Sha spoke, she suddenly saw the color of the person's eyes, the pure black eyes were like the starry sky in the dark night, which could suck people's souls into them, she not only sat on the ground, but pointed at him in shock, her voice trembled, "Darkness...... Dark Temple...... Are you from the Dark Temple?"
The man squinted his eyes and kept looking at Liao Sha, his eyes sliding over her arteries for a long time, but he never made a move.
Liao Sha blinked and found that he was just lying there, without getting up to kill her, so she took a step closer, "Are you injured?"
The man didn't seem to expect Liao Shahui to get close to him, and said in a cold voice, "You're not afraid of me?"
Liao Sha shook her head simply like an innocent little girl, "Have you hurt me, why should I be afraid of you?"
The man looked at Liao Sha and smiled slowly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth could clearly see his mood, he raised his hand, "Come and help me." ā
Liao Sha got up and walked over, but stopped after just two steps, with a struggling expression on her face, "No, you are from the Dark Temple, I can't save you, I will be regarded as a traitor." ā
The man's smile was more, and he seemed to see that this was a simple-hearted and good-natured girl, and he had a good impression of such a person, because it was easy to be accused, "Although I am a member of the Dark Temple, I am just an ordinary scout, I was injured and thrown here by them, no one cares, if you don't save me, I may die here." ā
His voice was softer, and it seemed to be a little as calm as a spring breeze.
Liao Sha seemed to believe him, looked at him for a while before slowly walking over, helping the person up, and then looking at the wounds on his body with some fear, holding the wounds were very deep, and black blood flowed out of every place, which looked particularly scary.
She shook her hands and took out the gauze, tears seemed to fill her eyes, and her voice was choked, "I'll bandage you first, you're bleeding nonstop." ā
The man leaned aside, watching Liao Sha's movements all the time, something crossed his eyes, "What's your name?"
The girl raised her head and glanced at him, her innocent eyes were like a deer that had mistakenly broken into the enemy camp, and her wet eyes made people want to crush her in her arms, "My name is Liao Sha, what about you?" "Liao Sha?" The man muttered her name twice, and suddenly thought of something, and a trace of vigilance crept into his eyes, "You are the holy daughter of the Temple of Light?"
Liao Sha lowered her head lonely and sneered, "Saintess, what kind of saint am I, but I am just a person who is bullied, what's the use of just having a name, those people don't take me seriously at all." ā
Speaking of this, she seemed to be unable to suppress it any longer, and tears fell from her eyes.
It smashed on the man's clothes and blurred lotus flowers.
The man was a little at a loss, "I'm sorry, I don't know, you...... Don't you cry, okay?"
Liao Sha wiped her tears strongly, "I don't cry, I'm not crying for those who bullied me, so what, I'll see it in the future, I don't believe that I will be bullied by them for the rest of my life." ā
The man laughed, "You're so strong, and now there are a lot fewer girls who want you to have a real temperament." ā
Liao Sha lowered her head shyly and seemed to smile, but then she raised her head, her eyes flashed, and she asked excitedly, "I have told you my name, but you haven't told me your name?" ā
The man's smile was more sincere, "My name is Trier, and it's a pleasure to meet you, my friend, Liaosha." ā
Liao Sha seemed happy, "In that case, we can be considered friends, it's good that I finally have friends of my own." ā
Trier seemed to be infected by Liosa and laughed heartily with her.
It's just that the two people sitting opposite each other, neither of them can guess each other's thoughts.
It was a lot late, Liao Sha waved her hand reluctantly, "I should go back, your injuries should also be taken care of, your injuries are too strict, you can't touch the water, and you can't take medicine." ā
Trill nodded, agreed, and raised his head to ask, "Will you come again tomorrow?"
Liao Sha was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, she was a little disappointed, "It will definitely come, now that the war is so fierce, there are too many wounded soldiers, and there are not enough medicinal materials at all, I will definitely come to collect medicine." ā
Trier seemed pleased, "Then I'll be with you tomorrow." ā
Liao Sha nodded happily, and then jumped back.
After she turned around, she didn't pay attention to Trier's expression behind her, her dark and mysterious eyes slowly calmed down, her joyful and excited look disappeared, her indifferent temperament enveloped him again, his voice was low and cold, and he said softly, "Liao Sha? Maybe it's really providence...... God's Blessing...... But that's it!"
But his voice was soft enough that as soon as he spoke, it dissipated with the wind. "Temple of Light...... It's ridiculous!"
He stood up, a white gauze untied automatically, fell from his body, and the originally bleeding wound quickly scabbed over, as if in a blink of an eye, it was no longer healed.
But as soon as he took a step, he couldn't help but bend down, covering his abdomen with his hands, and his painful look flashed, and he endured it before continuing to leave.
However, his pace was much smaller, and his speed slowed down, and it seemed that all the external injuries he suffered were transferred to his body.
And Liao Sha, who turned around and jumped away a long time ago, her eyes were bright, different from the hatred at the beginning, she was now more joyful, proud, and even a little arrogant.
She actually saw the man in her dream who finally unified the entire continent.
That carved face is simply amazing, no wonder so many women like him, he does have capital worthy of their liking, even when he first saw him, he couldn't help but beat his heart faster.
She wants to grasp him, hold him tightly, she knows that he likes simple, kind and strong girls, it seems that the expression just now is not enough, there is some tension, but she will catch his heart in the future with Trier.
What about the people of the Dark Temple, as long as she can become a king in the end, she has nothing to fear.
Now she regrets a little, if she had found out that she would meet Trier, she would definitely not join the Temple of Light, the Temple of Light was doomed, and now she wants to leave the Temple of Light through Trier, enter the Temple of Darkness, and taste the fruits of the final victory with them.
However, who can wound the mighty Trier like that, is there a more powerful being than Trier on the battlefield of Kessoya?
After thinking about it, Liao Sha shook her head, in the scene she saw in her dream, except for the Holy Emperor of the Dark Temple, the most powerful one was Trier, and the Holy Emperor loved Trier as a parent, and he would definitely not hurt him.
It must have been an accident, after all, this is a battlefield.
Liao Sha was firm in this idea and went back with the herbs on her back.
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The question of Trier's injury, the Dark Emissary may answer Liosa.
Only a few candles were lit in the dark space, and on the blood-red sofa, a woman with a covered face lay enchantingly on it, she was only wearing a thin coat, which was a little thin, and she could clearly see the waves inside her, even in her private places.
But she was not ashamed, but proud, although the people around her coveted her body, but one by one they did not dare to be presumptuous, only concentrated on serving her.
The door seemed to open, and a figure entered, moving a little slowly, causing the Dark Messenger to look up in displeasure.
She stared at Trier, who had dragged his sick body back, and a cold sarcasm crossed her eyes. "A small injury can make you so unbearable, how will you rule the entire Dark Temple in the future?"
Trill got down on one knee, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Mother, I was wrong. ā
It wasn't *, it was his soul, and the pain that was rubbing against his soul made him want to scream.
And this qiÄ was brought to him by his mother, just to make him remember the pain of the injury.
The dark bringer did not hear his sincerity, but waved his hand, and a mighty dark force poured out, throwing him against the wall.
When Trier hit the wall, he frowned in pain, he clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons burst out one by one, but he was suppressed alive.
He didn't have the strength to rebel against his adoptive mother, the arrogant Darkbringer. "Did you do what I asked you to do?" the Dark Emissary asked coldly, raising an eyebrow.
Trill knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping, "I saw that commoner saintess today, but she doesn't seem to know that she is a blessing from God, so I'm not sure." "Waste. ā
The dark messenger slapped the coffee table, and the coffee table shattered into powder in response, "I can't inquire about such a thing in the afternoon, what's the use of keeping you, it's better to go back to the temple." ā
Trill seemed to be afraid of the Dark Temple, and hurriedly said, "Don't drive me back, I have promised to go back tomorrow to find that civilian saint, and I will definitely ask for it, begging my mother to give me another chance, don't drive me away." ā
The Darkbringer seemed to like Trier's attitude, and instead smiled happily, "Come here." ā
Trill raised his head and glanced at the charming dark messenger, got up and walked over, and before he could reach him, the dark messenger pounced on him and pressed him to the sofa, "Since you have done something wrong, you will be punished, and today I will punish you for serving me well, if you are not satisfied with me, you will not want to leave." ā
Trier stared into the dark bringer's eyes, which were full of her reflections, giving her a sense of control over this handsome and gifted man, and kissed him as soon as she lowered her head.
However, the moment she lowered her head, Trier seemed to dodge, but before the Dark Emissary could get angry, he took the initiative to meet him, and the gentle skill, on the contrary, the Dark Emissary was intoxicated by it, but he did not see Trier's mocking eyes.
He followed the Dark Emissary only in search of a chance to climb up, even if he betrayed himself, he only wanted power, supreme power.
As long as he has power and is strong enough, what kind of woman doesn't, at that time, the dark bringer was nothing, just a bedbug that could be crushed with one hand.
Dare him to serve her and seek death.
He will be as powerful as the Holy Emperor, no, even stronger than the Holy Emperor, and if he wants to become the one who unifies the whole world, he will definitely be able to do it.
The dark messenger thought that he was sucking the dark power in Trier's body, but he didn't know that from the beginning, he was sucking the dark power of the dark messenger, otherwise how could he sacrifice his dignity to serve her as a woman.
When it was all over, the dark messenger lay on the sofa enchantingly, not moving, and looked at Trier seductively, "Find a chance to bring An Jiexi back, she is a pure dark body, much stronger than you." ā
Trier bowed to the side and nodded, "Angel has been locked up in the Temple of Light, and I will find an opportunity to bring her back to you." ā
An Jiexi did not choose the Holy Maiden, and coupled with her identity, she naturally would not be allowed to leave the Central City. It really takes some effort to get her away.
But now that he has the help of Liao Sha, a strong and kind commoner saintess who longs for friends, he believes that he will definitely be able to bring An Jiexi back.
But bring it back to the Darkbringer?
Hum!
Doesn't it mean that An Jiexi is a rare pure dark body?
Thinking of this, the fire that had just been suppressed in his heart seemed to be rising again, An Jiexi, this woman, he was going to decide, so some systems would definitely make him go to the next level.
Trill was calculating in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
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Half a year passed in a stalemate, and Kessoa City was not lost in the end, and was able to protect the central city, but because of the mistakes of the guards, An Jiexi was snatched away by the people of the Dark Temple.
On the day it was snatched away, Zhuang Wushan was trying out the weapons that the refiners had refined according to the drawings, and the chief guard told her that she had listened to it. "Okay, since you snatched it, I didn't plan to keep it. They want Janessi, I want Kessoa, the best of both worlds, this is also a lesson to the dark bringer, don't be too greedy in the future. ā
Zhuang Wushan waved the weapon in his hand twice, and when he thought it was not bad, he turned around and handed it to the head of the guard. "Bryce, I've given you this weapon, I hope you can use it to protect me in the future. ā
The head of the guard half-knelt on the ground, raised his hands above his head, took the weapon in Zhuang Wushan's hand, and then solemnly put it on his body.
Zhuang Wushan nodded, "It's not bad, I'll go and let them play more styles, and you can also choose." ā
The chief guard couldn't help but laugh, "The sword doesn't need a style, it just needs to be sharp, straight into the enemy's heart, and it's enough." ā
Zhuang Wushan felt that it was right, so he put down his thoughts, and instead said something else, "What happened to what I asked you to do?
The chief of the guard also put down his joke, "I checked the forces in the Temple of Light, and it is difficult to deal with it, but there are not many that have anything to do with the dark forces, and almost all of the chess pieces are on the periphery, so they can't touch the core of the Temple of Light." ā
Zhuang Wushan touched the teacup, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, suddenly there appeared an owl, which seemed to be tied to something, and the owl was not afraid to see the man, and stepped forward and stretched out his legs, trying to let people untie what she was tethering.
The chief guard waited for a moment, and before he was in danger, he stepped forward and untied the obedient owl's feet. The thing left its feet, and the black owl waved its wings and flew away.
Judging by the size, it should be a note.
The head of the guard carefully checked it and felt that there was no problem before handing it over to Zhuang Wushan.
Zhuang Wushan opened it and saw that only one line of small words was written inside, "Before lunch, Lifu Lou Bibo Pavilion will not be seen or dispersed." ā
It seemed to be a vague line of words, but Zhuang Wushan saw familiarity in it.
Is this an appointment for her to eat?
Zhuang Wushan was speechless and asked the chief of the guard, "Where is Lifu Tower?" "To the east of the Central City, across the Herna River. ā
Although the chief guard was puzzled that the high priest asked this question, he still answered honestly, but he still wondered in his heart, the high priest actually didn't know where the most famous Liv House was, was it really too much to do?
Zhuang Wushan said that he knew, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked away gracefully.
The head of the guard hurried to catch up, but heard Zhuang Wushan say lightly, "You go and see those refiners and help them choose a suitable place for refining." ā
The chief guard was surprised, "Aren't you afraid of the people in the temple watching now?"
Zhuang Wushan smiled, "Well, don't be afraid, the helper is here." ā
The chief of the guard felt that the words of the high priest had become more and more difficult to understand recently, but he still obeyed obediently.
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Zhuang Wushan walked alone on the street, because of her unique sacrificial robe, many people recognized her, and because of a lot of practical medicines, many people came forward to say hello, and she also learned the character of the original owner and the people.
Because of the many medicines, the mortality rate of the people was greatly reduced, which made these people grateful to the high priest from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that she was really sent by God to save the world.
So it's a lot more loyal than in the original plot.
This made Zhuang Wushan a little crying and laughing.
She was just looking for something to do for the Great Elder, and the province was always staring at her, but she didn't expect it to benefit mankind, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.
Counting up, the witch is the pioneer of this time and space medical technology, and her contraband really can't be said to be useless, at most it is just a lack of real yĆ n, and it is considered to be a substandard product.
She had learned a lot from the witch's codex.
When she walked to Lifu Building, the boss waited at the door, and saw Zhuang Wushan in a snow-white sacrificial robe, and trotted to her with a dog's leg, "High Priest, you are here." ā
Zhuang Wushan smiled a little meaningfully, only glanced at him, and followed him upstairs to the so-called Bibo Pavilion.
Speaking of which, this is a pavilion, but because of the formation, it has a bit of a fairy feeling, which makes people feel that the surroundings are exquisite and beautiful.
In addition, the dishes here are exquisite and delicious, which makes many people linger.
Zhuang Wushan walked into the Bibo Pavilion, there was already a person dressed in black waiting in it, the boss didn't dare to raise his head, only bowed to the figure, and retreated.
Zhuang Wushan sat down at the dining table and said with a light smile, "You plan to keep concave with me like this?"
The man turned around, revealing a face that made men envious and women jealous, and only a faint smile could make the world crazy, but it couldn't get him a look back.
Now he is only looking at one person, and his heart is full of her. "I thought you didn't want to come into contact with me. ā
Zhuang Wushan wondered, "Why do you have such an understanding?"
Ying Jia glanced at her snow-white clothes, "We are not in the same camp. ā
Zhuang Wushan looked at his black clothes without a single pattern, as if he was in the darkness of scruples, but it showed that his noodle shop was like jade, handsome and flawless, "The people of the Dark Temple?"
Ying Jia lowered his head and smiled, "It should be said that I am the Holy Emperor of the Dark Temple. ā
Zhuang Wushan frowned slightly, and said strangely, "You are the Holy Emperor?"
She just thought that he occupied a place in the Dark Temple and could help her pit the Dark Temple, but she didn't expect that he was actually the Holy Emperor, how could anyone in charge pit herself.
Ying Jia was also stunned, "Are you surprised by this identity?" I thought you would think of it. ā
In the plot, it is the Dark Holy Emperor who holds Liao Sha with one hand, which can be regarded as Liao Sha's biggest backer, and it is also the biggest impetus for her to fall in love with Trier.
Without the Holy Emperor, Liao Sha's life can't be so comfortable, and Ying Jia Crossing generally only takes the one with the greatest luck, so he is naturally the Holy Emperor.
Zhuang Wushan narrowed his eyes, "I really should have thought of it." But she ignored it.
Ying Jia smiled, "Why, this identity made you miscalculate something, it doesn't matter, say it, brother will help you solve it." ā
Zhuang Wushan thought for a moment, "There are indeed some plans that need to be changed. Let me have some trouble fooling you. ā
Ying Jia was speechless, "You've been thinking about how to trick me all day long, right? What plan, tell me about it." ā
Zhuang Wushan wanted to take the opportunity to carry out with the Dark Temple, knowing the intertwined forces of the Temple of Light, she did not plan to only let the Temple of Light live with faith, but to establish a country and promote the progress of the times.
Ying Jia nodded, "It seems that although it is good, the loss will be great." ā
Zhuang Wushan looked at his plan and felt that it was no problem, "What loss?" "Of course it's my loss." Ying Jia was dissatisfied, "You took the opportunity to push the Temple of Light, and the Temple of Darkness is bound to be weak, isn't it a loss?"
In fact, Zhuang Wushan didn't say it, she still wanted to take the opportunity to slaughter the high-level of the Dark Temple.
Save them from making waves. "Since I've lost so much, you have to compensate me. Ying Jia said with a smile. "How to compensate?" Zhuang Wushan stared at Ying Jia with an unkind expression.
Ying Jia looked at Zhuang Wushan for a long time, was stabbed by the defense in her eyes, and said with a smile, "What do you think is better compensation, I am more optimistic about making a promise." ā
The defense in Zhuang Wushan's eyes was even deeper, "Don't think about it, I am now the high priest of the Temple of Light, and it is impossible to be with the people of the Temple of Darkness, otherwise what is my reputation." "Then what if......" "No if." ā
Ying Jia took a deep breath, "Then let's owe it first." ā
Zhuang Wushan frowned instead, "You better say one, otherwise I won't be down-to-earth."
Ying Jia's smile was a little more cunning, "It's just to make you unsteady, I said a promise by example, and you don't do it yourself." ā
Zhuang Wu is kind to the sky, where did the simple and gentle Ying Jia go.
Ying Jia didn't seem to be waiting to eat, "It's good to come here to find me if you have anything in the future, the boss is someone you can trust." I'll go first. "You don't eat it?" "Don't eat it, you can eat it yourself, the food here is still good." Ying Jia turned his back to Zhuang Wushan and left.
Zhuang Wu realized that Ying Jia had originally asked her to eat, and she wanted to eat, but the others left? Could it be that she sent water because she refused to make a promise to break his heart?
Not that fragile, right?
What's more, she is not wrong, she is the high priest of the Temple of Light, if she is with the Holy Emperor of the Temple of Darkness, the people of the Temple of Light will not be able to turn the sky upside down, and they will be reformed little by little, how can they become fat in one bite.
Or is Ying Jia disappointed because of her refusal?
I have to say that Zhuang Wushan, who has basically negative emotional intelligence, discovered the truth with her super high analytical ability.
But......
Zhuang Wushan bit his chopsticks, one of them is a soul, and the other is a number, so they can't be together.
How to fall in love with different species?
Forget it, let's talk about it later, she still doesn't waste her brain cells thinking about things she can't figure out at all.
It is precisely because of this that she missed the opportunity to save herself.
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