VIII. The Dignity of the Light Bulb 2
Jian Yuyu's face froze, and she became uncomfortable. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a person's inner longing and dream is originally the most private existence, and he is only allowed to watch and play with himself. But suddenly it changed when it was said by outsiders, there was a kind of unhappiness of being violated, and it was a person she didn't know at all, and it was even likely to be her executioner.
"Don't worry, girl, we won't hurt you, I invite you here because there is something that only you can do, and this matter is related to the survival of the axe. As I said earlier, every hundred years a saint is brought here to help us, and this one hundred years is too late, so I hope you can start as soon as possible. β
The old woman's words woke Jian Yuyu up from surprise and nervousness, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became happy - this is the mission she has traveled here, her destiny! The bottom of the flying axe is the center of the entire Shizhen clan, and even has close ties with the Zhou royal family, the center of the human world, and the companion of the absolute power organization Devil is also here. Now there is one thing that needs her in this bullish place, and only she can do it, otherwise life and death are at stake.
Finally waited for this moment, this is the fate that the protagonist should have.
The corners of Jian Yuyu's mouth twitched, she covered her face and snickered, all kinds of hallelujahs, angel choruses, and ribbon salutes in her mind. Laughing enough, she put down her hand and looked at her mother-in-law seriously, "Since it is my mission, it is incumbent on me." Let's go! β
The old woman nodded, clapped her hands twice, and when the door opened, a number of little old women and little old men flowed in, as many as seven seven and forty-nine, all carrying a small burden, standing in line behind the old woman, the old woman counted and began to do pre-war mobilization: "It is a great blessing and glory that you can personally participate in the grand occasion once in a hundred years soon after you are born. When we get to the bottom, we must unfold it according to what we have acted in advance, we must not run around, we must not make loud noises, we must be organized and disciplined, and all actions must be under command. Do you understand? β
"Got it!" The old dwarven legions shouted in unison.
"It's too quiet. Again, do you understand! β
"Got itββ!"
The old woman nodded with satisfaction, and solemnly raised her foot and stomped on the ground, as if giving an order, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all.
The old woman frowned and muttered, "I haven't come for a hundred years, and I'm slow to react." He cleared his throat and said to the old dwarf corps: "Everyone listen to my command, I speak, you will get ready, I say jump, you can jump, as vigorously as you want." After speaking, he turned his head and said coldly, "You also jump, you are the biggest." β
Okay! Although she is 170 tall, is she a standard figure in the human world? Is it okay for men in the Sengoku period to be much taller? So her height is still at the level of a bird, okay? It's because you're too short, isn't she the biggest!! Angry to angry, Jian Yuyu still jumped up obediently under the old woman's command.
With a bang, the cave floor suddenly sank, and the speed caused Jian Yuyu's feet to hang in the air for a few minutes. During the descent, the light of the Holy Maiden projected on the stone wall flew up, changing into different patterns according to the mood of the master, among which the spiked circular light spots were the most, and the wall swirled, like a shuriken thrown by a ninja. The old dwarf corps exclaimed in unison, which made Jian Yuyu very proud.
The ground slowed down, and finally settled, it should have been a long time coming, raising countless dust, and everyone was choking and coughing.
"Can't you come over and clean up every now and then? Ahem......" Jian Yuyu said complainingly.
"The stone walls here absorb light, whether it is the light of the sun or the light of candles, so it is dark all year round, and only the light of the Holy Maiden can illuminate this place."
I see. That's one of the reasons she had to come. Jian Yuyu looked up at the radiant light on the stone wall, as if she was looking at a part of her body, the most beautiful part, the most proud part. "Why are you here? What's here? β
"You'll know right away, this is the bottom of the flying axe, no, it should be the lifeblood of the whole world." The old woman spoke sonorously and with a firm gaze. The legion of the elderly dwarves was also infected by her, wrapped tightly on their shoulders, and strode in unison towards the depths of the cavern. The saint was filled with pride and walked among them in a passionate mood. No one spoke, her sight was monotonous, and she smelled the strange smell again, and it grew stronger and stronger, like a beautiful fairy hand, seducing/leading her forward.
"What does it smell like?" Jian Yuyu couldn't help but ask.
"The taste of desire that has long been dissolved in the blood."
What a deep philosophy. Although I don't understand it very well, I perfectly answered Jian Yuyu's question - it is the taste of desire. But what is desire? She touched her chin and asked inquiringly.