Dilumudo's pupils shrank, and it took him three seconds to reflect what the young man had said, and he laughed suddenly, and instead of answering his question, he said, "This is Valhalla." "All kinds of discord in the young master's body, pretending to be old and the strength that does not match his age, if it is a heroic spirit, it will all be explained.

"Valhalla? What's that? The youth version of Kyogohiko asked, he was not impatient, he tilted his head slightly and listened carefully, he would always dream, in a trance and chaotic dream, and after waking up, there were only a few pictures and names left in his mind, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

I don't know anything and don't remember anything, my gentle and graceful appearance and that arrogant and delicate young master really judge the two of them, Di Lumuduo can only see a little similarity in his eyes.

"The so-called Valhalla is the palace of the dead." Dilumudo sighed, gave up exploring Kyogokuhiko's inner world, and told what he knew.

Although he doesn't know much.

Kyogokuhiko didn't let Dilumu talk too much, and after briefly asking about things such as Heroic Spirits, summoning, and the Holy Grail War, he let him lie down and rest, and Kyogokuhiko, who didn't remember anything, didn't know how to use tall healing spells.

Then, Dilumudo saw Kyogokuhiko turn into the inner room and change into loose clothes, sit on the side of the bed, lift the quilt and get in—according to the standard of the bed, there must have been only a quilt prepared, and the skin touched the silk pajamas on the young man's body, and Dilumudo, who suddenly realized that he was defenseless, was startled, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face.

It seems that with the decline of blackening Cheng dù, the thickness of Dilumudo's face has also decreased.

"The wounds on your body should not be moved, bear with them these days." Kyogokuhiko held him back from wanting to turn over and sit up, the delicate and frail young master could kick Dilumudo to his knees with one kick, and Kyogokuhiko, who had eight-pack abs and could fight with his bare hands, could also press Dilumudo on the bed with one hand and couldn't get up, so he could only lie on the bed honestly.

After a while, a servant girl came in with her head down and blew out the candle in the corner, and Dilumudo found that it was already dark outside, and many people could be heard patrolling the door in a regular manner, probably the guards who were keeping vigil, and the men around him were breathing regularly, but they were obviously not asleep.

He couldn't sleep either, from the time he was summoned to the present, it was only three days, but what happened seemed like three years, until now he still hadn't figured out what was going on, why he was here, why Jing Jiyan had become a heroic spirit and forgot about it, and the piles of things weighed on his heart, and the pain of the wounds on his body dispelled all his sleepiness.

"Can't sleep?" Kyogokuhiko stood up and pulled the tassels that hung on the eaves of the bed and were adorned with huge eastern pearls, and a crisp bell sounded outside the door, and then four maidservants dressed in emerald green clothes walked in with the pearl of the night in their hands, knelt down and placed it on lampholders in various corners of the room, and bowed out again.

The Night Pearl emits a soft light green glow, and the lampholder is covered with silk as thin as a cicada's wings, filtering the green light into a brighter white, brightening the room.

"Alright, let's sleep." Kyogoku Hikotoshi lay down again, reached out and touched Dilumudo's black hair.

Dilumudo was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of the dark."

Kyogokuhiko frowned, glanced at him, and his eyes were probably why are you so annoying, but for the sake of me, I am still willing to spoil you, so I won't scold you, pulling the eaves of the bed decorated with jade tassels, and three maidservants in blue clothes are holding a copper basin, which contains large pieces of ice and puts them in the room, which makes the temperature in the room drop several degrees in an instant.

Dilumudo subconsciously shuddered, stuffed most of his exposed upper body back into the quilt, closed his eyes, and said that he must sleep honestly, you don't have to toss anymore.

I don't know if it was really due to those two ice basins, but after lying down again, Dilumudo actually fell asleep in a daze.

Kyogokuhiko held his chin, played with a strand of soft long hair in his hand, and his eyes, which had been silent for a long time, showed a touch of interest and evil similar to that of his youth.

When he got up in the morning, the window was already very bright, and there was no one around, several maids were guarding by the bed, and the red-clothed maid led by him saw him wake up and bowed, and said coquettishly: "The slave maid serves Langjun to change clothes." She was stooped, and her posture was extremely graceful and dignified, and even the ladies and ladies that Dilumudo had ever seen, and even the princesses, could not compare to her manners.

But this does not mean that he can calmly accept that they will lift the quilt and put themselves on their clothes, Dilumudo pulled the quilt high, and said embarrassedly: "I'll just wear it myself." ”

When several handmaidens heard his words, they stiffened in place, and the leader leaned over and said, "Please wait a while, Lang Jun." After saying that, he turned around and went out of the house without knowing where he went, leaving Dilumudo and a few handmaidens holding clothes staring at each other, but soon, he noticed that something was wrong, several handmaidens stood with their heads down, their breathing was steady to the point that there was no change, and when he changed the angle slightly to look at their expressions, he found that they all had the same arc of smiles on their faces, like clay dolls with painted expressions.

Kyogokuhiko was leaning on the soft couch in the garden to listen to the play, the stage was set up on a pool of lotus flowers, the danjiao on the stage was enchanting, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes were more charming than the real woman, and the harlequin sang lively, Kyogokuhiko saw the rise and hummed softly, raised his head and bit a well-skinned grape from the handmaiden's hand, and the boots embroidered with dragon patterns and pearls stepped on the shoulders of the little eunuch who beat his legs, and hummed lazily: "The strength is greater, haven't you eaten?" ”

The little eunuch Nuo Nuo said yes, and used a little strength to lightly beat Jing Jiyan's legs, and his hands were soft and white and smooth like clotted fat, but they were also pleasing to the eye.

The red-clothed maidservant quickly passed through the weeping flower gate, bypassing the vermilion corridor, and there were gold-armored guards guarding the gate of the small garden, but her status seemed to be very high, and the gold-armored guards let her in without hindering her.

"陛xià." She knelt down respectfully, bowing her head to reveal a snow-white neck, "That new Lang Jun refuses to change his clothes." ”

"With his temperament, I'm afraid he's shy." Kyogokuhiko was not annoyed, he turned over and stood up from the couch, and the maidservants immediately gathered around him to arrange the hem and cuffs of his clothes for him, and then knelt on the ground to send him away, and the gold-armored guards followed closely behind him, and only stopped when they reached the Hanging Flower Gate, and two beautiful maids in blue took their place and followed Kyogohiko.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was still stagnant, and a few strange maidservants who did not look like humans posed any threat to Dilumudo, and he tried to speak, "You put down your things and let me change them myself, okay?" ”

There was no response, and the cool breeze blowing from nowhere made Di Lumuduo feel that his exposed skin was a little cold, so he pulled the quilt up, but it was the embarrassing love that prevailed.

"Leave the stuff behind." Kyogohiko said, rescuing Dilumudo and rescuing the maidservant.

Dilumudo breathed a long sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, after a night's rest, the injuries on his body were already healed, and they did not affect his normal activities at all.

"You're not shy about me." Kyogohiko sat on the edge of the bed, watching Dilumudo reach out and take the clothes on the small table at the head of the bed and drape them on his body, and couldn't help laughing, "Can't wear them?" ”

Dilumu nodded generously, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What, you want to dress me?" For some reason, he seems to be extremely lacking in the recognition that this person is his master, even if he sees the spell on the back of his hand, he can't have half respect and loyalty in his heart, but feels a little indescribably irritable.

"You won't be able to let me wait yet." Kyogokuhiko threw his clothes on the bed, dragged a chair and sat down, and said, "I said, you wear it." ”

Di Lumuduo looked at Kamikyo Jihiko's eyes full of evil taste, smiled freely, picked up his clothes and looked at them, and said, "Which one to wear first?" ”

"Tsk." Kyogokuhiko, who was still counting on his shy expression, smacked his lips regretfully, "The white one." ”

So Dilumudo happily lifted the quilt and put on his dirty pants, the toned muscles were smooth, and a few scars on his body were harmless, and that unawkward posture made the smile on Kyogohiko's face a little more meaningful.

His Majesty didn't know that in Di Lumudo's hometown of Ancient Celt, the warriors once had the habit of being naked on the battlefield, and Di Lumudo's shyness was more about abiding by the respect of knights for women, otherwise he would not have any embarrassment if he went out like this.

"Then there's the moon white, and that one I said is the moon white, and the one you take is called frost white."

"Isn't this blue?"

"Forget it, and then there's the indigo embroidered moire, that's the bottom, where do you put it?"

"Right! Right! You're the way a dead man wears! ”

Dilumudo calmly swapped his shirt up and down, and said, "I was already dead. ”

Kyogohiko laughed, watching Dilumudo put on his boots awkwardly, moving his wrists and limbs, and the blue short hit matched his complexion very well, looking very heroic and upright, so that His Majesty couldn't help but move his fingers, hooked the knight's slightly long bangs and tugged it, and said, "I'll take you out to see." ”

Dilumudo nodded, followed Kyogokuhiko's strength and went out the door, stepping over the high threshold, and the scenery in front of him was full of exotic and gorgeous style.

This is a group of palaces built by the mountain, the dormitory where they are located is just halfway up the mountain, and you can see down the vast trees covering the eaves of the palaces, and the light is just right during the day, with Dilumudo's eyesight, you can even see the strange beasts standing on the eaves, the material is probably stone carvings or wood carvings, but here there is a life leisurely entrenched in the corners of the eaves and dozing, and the tail flicks a snot bubble.

Looking up again, the palaces are stacked in the mountains, and occasionally a few of them protrude from the mountains as if hanging in the air, and the mountains do not know how high they can only be seen stretching upward, and the top of the mountains disappears into the skylight.

The place was so illusory that Di Lumudo thought he was back in Brunabone, and he couldn't even imagine that it was a Valhalla, and even more so the legend that happened to him.

Kyogokuhiko took him for a walk near the dormitory, through the weeping flower gate is the garden, the bluestone path on the left leads to the place where the beast is domesticated, behind the arch on the right is the martial arts field, and the lotus pond is walking forward, at this time the lotus flowers bloom just right, the pond is full of slim and jade, and the breeze gently blows the lotus fragrance.

There was a banquet in the Chishang Pavilion, and Kyogohiko didn't leave anyone to wait, but just held his chin and watched with interest as Di Lumu dealt with the two thin silver sticks.

He didn't expect two chopsticks to stump Di Lu Mu Duo, on the contrary, Di Lu Mu Duo quickly mastered its usage, which made him evaluate his force value a little more in his heart - if the control power in his hand was good, the tendon meat should not be white.

"I'll fight with me later." Kyogohiko said suddenly.

Dilumudo said, "I don't show mercy. ”

"Don't worry." Kyogokuhiko chuckled, "Who might be merciful." He was in high spirits today, and after a long absence, he opened the lotus platform in the pond, only to see a dancer in a baby pink dress stepping on the lotus platform that was no more than a square inch, flicking her water sleeves with music, and her smile was beautiful.

"Wan Niang is a smiling Qingqi person above Qin Huai in the past, what do you think?" Kyogohiko left the banquet, leaned on the edge of the pavilion and touched some fish food and sprinkled it, attracting many koi fish to swim back and forth, dyeing the water of the pond golden red.

"Beauty is beautiful, but it's a pity that it's just a dummy." Dilumudo said, the silver chopsticks in his hand shot out and hit the dancing woman, who suddenly froze, and stood on the lotus platform in a posture of holding the pipa back, turning into a lifelike jade sculpture from the tip of her toes.

"You've found it," Kyogokuhiko sighed, his fingertips tapped on the water, and the woman on the lotus platform returned to her original state, continuing to dance as if nothing had happened, and the water surface was as clear as a mirror, reflecting his desolate and bitter smile, "Sixty years, you are the second living person here." ”