The night is deep, and tonight is still a starless night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the backyard grass of a house in the city, a charming character woman sits on the grass with canned beer, and there are many unopened beers next to her.

"What are you thinking?" Russ walked up from behind Yakumo, picked up a can of beer, and opened it and drank it.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Yakumo Xi's red hand squeezed the jar in his hand with a little force, and there was still the remaining wine in the jar overflowing, and he said coldly, "Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to use gas?" ”

"Sometimes." Russ looked up at the dark night sky and thought for a moment before saying, "For example, you don't have to ask anyone when someone walks behind you. ”

"I've forgotten that feeling of vigilance." Russ's cheeks moved slightly, and she put on a helpless face.

"It doesn't have to be a vigilance, it could be a surprise." Richter came from a little further distance between the two: "Next." "After all, Qi can sense what Zuston is throwing at him.

Russ turned around and took a plastic bag, opened it and took a closer look to see that it was beer. When I took it out and opened it, it immediately bubbled up.

"Look at you." Richter smiled slightly, took out two cans from Russ's pocket, handed one to Yakumo, and tapped the mouth of the can with his fingers. "Isn't that going to be out of gas?"

"Hmm." Russ took a sip of the foam, "I see you're dying too." ”

"yes." Richter replied casually, as calmly as they would normally taunt each other, but the deliberately elongated tone at the end of the sentence seemed meaningful. Immediately, the three fell silent.

Russ let out a long breath as she hung her head and put her hand on her forehead, covering her face, leaving only her fingers to allow her left eye to see the darkness ahead.

"I feel like I'm pretty useless." After a long time, Russ said heavily, "I couldn't do anything. ”

"Don't you think you're thinking too much?" Richter laughed, turning his head to see Russ propped his head on his knees, curled up and shaking his head.

"It's not that I'm thinking too much." Russ was already drunk at this time, and perhaps, these words were what Russ had hidden in his heart. "Rather, I can't really help. It seems that the only thing that can help is something that has something to do with the temple. ”

"I know, it's because I have a ......knot in mind about the temple myself," Russ said more and more incomprehensible, but Richter and Yakumo didn't interject, just unraveled the words in Russ as they unraveled the words in their hearts.

The more Russ spoke, the quieter her voice became, and the two of them watched as Russ spoke, and then fell asleep. It's obviously a funny picture, however, neither of them can laugh.

"What's the matter with you?" Yakumo took a sip of her beer, then asked Richter.

"Me?" Richter shrugged and said, "I'm nothing special, just to see Mu You's special training with heroes." With that, he took a big sip of beer.

The two looked at Mu You in the distance, and the two were fighting, it should be said that Arieus was completely crushed by Mu You, and the situation was one-sided.

"What about yourself." Yakumo Xihong said lightly.

"Me?" Richter was completely unaware that he had repeated the point again, and that he had fully revealed his meaning to Yakumo. Before he finished speaking, Yakumo Xihong sneered, "Come on." ”

After that, Yakumo Xihong took off her high heels and jumped back, a pair of perfect jade feet looked particularly tempting under the faint light of the moonlight, like the perfection of the moon fairy.

"Sister Yakumo, stop fighting." Richter was indifferent, grabbing the jar with his right hand and shaking his hand casually: "You must have a great time using the power of the Holy Emblem in this posture. ”

"There's really nothing more to improve your strength." Yakumo Xihong smiled: "Why do you have to feel that you want to improve your strength? ”

"So what else can I improve?" Hearing this, Richter's interest came.

"Reflexes and adaptability." Yakumo Xihong said casually: "There is also a sense of battle." ”

"Really?" Richter was a little skeptical.

"Your fighting style is too easy to see, and your drawing of your sword, although powerful, is too easy to see through." Yakumo Xihong said as she spoke, and suddenly realized something: "Moreover, the kind of power that surpasses normal people is only a very small number after all, and besides, you haven't really exerted your full strength, right?" ”

"Full force?" Richter had forgotten how long it had been since he had really tried his best in this comfortable life. It should be said that I have long forgotten what my full strength is.

"Although a decadent life is comfortable, it does not mean that you can waste yourself." Yakumo Xihong said coldly: "Come on, do your best to attack, before I finish this can of beer." Of course, while it's still freezing. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yakumo Yuhong delicately broke off a branch about the length of Richter's usual knife from a tree in the courtyard, and flew towards Richter with a flick of his hand.

Aleus's attack was completely ineffective, and even, it was almost impossible to launch an attack.

He knew that because of the weight of his greatsword, the speed was too far behind that of the twenty-four dexterous Dark Deaths. couldn't even get close to Mu You's side.

However, this did not become a blow to Aletus. On the contrary, Aleus was even more eager to try.

Mu You didn't use much strength and didn't want to hurt Aerys, but Mu You didn't relax in dexterity and skill. But Aerys couldn't pose the slightest threat to Mu You after all.

Arius didn't know how much burden Mu You's use of such a body to drive the power of the Holy Emblem was on his body, and he was constantly trying to find a way to break the union of the Twenty-Four to the Dark Fall.

"For the last time, so be it tonight." Mu You just stopped his hand, feeling as if he had collapsed. Although the control of the Dark Death is only the basic ability of the Dark Holy Emblem, it is not only because the power of the Holy Emblem is a burden on the body, but also because it is a mental drain.

Although there is no need to infuse fighting energy, it still needs concentration to deal with the rapidly changing battle situation, and it has been fighting with Aleus for more than an hour now, and no matter how strong his concentration and mental strength are, it is not enough to support it.

"Okay." Arius replied simply, and immediately rushed forward. However, Mu You's changed course this time and began to really threaten Arieus.

Two dark wretches met Arius from the front, only to see Aleus wave the great sword in his hand to block it and then continue to rush forward.

In Aerys's thoughts, meaninglessly adjusting one's position would only be besieged by Mu You's Dark Fall, and instead of being surrounded by the Dark Fall, it was better to find a way to get close to Mu You's body first.

However, Arius didn't notice that Mu You's feet hadn't moved a single step from the beginning to the present.

If it was really a death match, would Mu You really stand like this and only rely on the Dark Fall? I'm afraid that Aleus will be covered in blood even if he doesn't die now.

A Dark Death attacked at a forty-five degree angle to Aletus' back at a very tricky angle, and several more Dark Death feints came to confuse Aleus in front of him.

If Aleus hadn't noticed this dark fall, he would have been hurt. But Mu You still decided to believe in the strength of Arieus, which was a free hand for both parties.

One lets go and believes in the strength of his peers; A person who believes that he still has room for improvement will definitely be able to crack the other party's means.

At the last moment, the speed of Arius's sword reached an incredible point, and it circled at a speed completely beyond imagination.

If it was just because of the inertia, Arius was able to stop accurately in the direction of facing Mu You, and he didn't need time to adjust.

There is only one possibility, and that is that in that moment, Aleus did indeed exceed his limits.

Aleus was completely still, closing his eyes and feeling the momentary explosion just now. Mu You also stopped his hand, completely eliminating the qi used to maintain the darkness. In an instant, the feeling of prostration rushed to his heart, Mu You swayed for a moment, and then forcibly supported his body.

Quietly watched as Arius was immersed in his mind.

-

Rafiru re-arrested Dista and threw him in prison at will, convinced that Dista could no longer use his gas, which meant that Dista was no longer a threat.

Sitting in the room of the cathedral headquarters, he glanced at Mira and the others who were sitting on the sofa in the room.

What really bothered them now was no longer the power of Dissta. It's about whether or not Zuston is really gathering the Twelve Curses.

We talked about it for a whole day, but we couldn't reach a conclusion at all. It seems that the only conclusion reached is that Zuston has three holy coats of arms on Zuston's side, Yayun Xihong, Mu You and Luo Tianlan, and it seems unrealistic to deal with Zuston at this stage.

It's just that it's really only for this reason that such conclusions have been reached?

Rafiru knew in his own heart that it was Zuston's friend who really influenced his decision. Rafiru felt very sorry for the loss of this friend, and he also believed that it was not only he who felt this way, but that all who had actually made Zuston as a friend would feel sorry for the loss of this funny and humorous friend.

Mira has always regarded Yakumo Xihong as her sister, and it is this emotion that is difficult to give up that affects her judgment.

How can two of the four people who have an inseparable complex in their hearts come to a unanimous conclusion? Gradually, time passed silently.

Rafiru and Mira are constantly fighting between their emotional knot and the mission of the Royal Order, which makes their words full of mistakes and contradictions. But he didn't want to admit that Zuston was the son of Calamity.

In the end, no matter who puts forward the opinion, it will never be able to get everyone's approval. It's like they're divided into two camps.

As the night deepens, everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, and it is destined to be a sleepless night.