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Thirteen rings overlapped, and the coat of arms of the flames swayed and burned in the void.

"The Principle of the Blazing Ring—"

Su Mufeng looked at the Fire Emblem with a blank face, and his body standing at the threshold stiffened for a moment.

-, sister, do you want to kill the Protectors!? Are we really biological?

Almost instantly, the Canghai Seal burst out.

But the moment the surging tide touched the flame emblem, Su Mufeng was stunned.

-- The terrifying power was not offensive at all, but was just swaying quietly.

"Sir?"

On the side, Han Fei said cautiously: "What is this?" ”

"This spiritual energy fluctuates, very familiar?"

Su Mufeng pondered for a moment, and then snorted - wait, isn't this the spiritual energy reaction that his sister exposed a few minutes ago? How could it be in this place?

Su Mufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He swallowed his saliva and pulled Han Fei behind him, hesitated for a moment, and tapped his fingertips to the Fire Emblem.

In an instant, invisible information went deep into Su Mufeng's heart along the track of the soul.

"This is the ultimate warning."

"The emperor has long been asleep, but the forbidden psionic energy of the imperial capital still exists."

"The newly-born one, even if you have the sin of transgression, you still guarded the city last night in the place of the sleeping us, banishing the darkness that lurks - equivalent exchange is the eternal truth of this world, and therefore we give you the protection of the Burning Heaven."

"The contract of equivalent exchange has been completed."

"If you disturb the peace of the city again, we will follow the emperor's will and wipe you out."

"-- Left Protector, Jörmungad."

The indifferent woman's voice echoed in Su Mufeng's ears, and gradually disappeared with the swaying Blazing Sky Ring.

“……”

Su Mufeng looked confused.

This self-proclaimed Miss Yermungard, who claimed to be the left minister, perfectly explained the first question that Su Mufeng buried in his heart - why the Protector would condone and protect him.

Seamless logical chains.

…… But Su Mufeng didn't want to hear it at all!

Why did this nonsense blazing heaven reason be delivered to the door after he was about to eat and wipe his sister clean!

"No, calm down, there is Chu Yan - the most critical evidence is Chu Yan's fear of his sister."

Su Mufeng wiped his cold sweat, desperately restrained himself from thinking about the excessively beautiful prehistoric saber-toothed tiger on the bed in the bedroom, stabilized his mind, and recalled every detail again.

But the next moment, his phone suddenly rang.

“00000？”

Su Mufeng looked at the caller number on the screen in confusion, and it was five zeros.

He subconsciously pressed answer, and a gentle female voice sounded immediately.

"I'm Alayya."

"On behalf of the science side, and the 7th Miss Chu Yan, I would like to extend my apologies to Your Excellency."

"Excuse me?" Su Mufeng said dumbfounded.

The ominous premonition intensified.

"Last night, the 7th conducted a carbon-based life form psychic sympathetic experiment alone without permission."

Alayya's voice was still soft, and he said, "Due to misoperation, the subconscious layer of the 7th ego was invaded by the data stream, and the biological instinct system was abnormal. ”

"Biological instincts?" Su Mufeng sweated like rain.

He seemed to have guessed what Sister Alaya was about to say.

"Therefore, the 7th crisis intuition was strengthened by disorder, which eventually led to the opening of the Damocles system, which almost hurt Your Excellency, please forgive me."

"Crisis intuition ......" Su Mufeng wanted to cry without tears.

So, Sister Alayah, who appeared on the stage, perfectly answered his second question.

Why are you afraid of your sister?

Nonsense, this thing may be able to tremble when you see a cat on the road!

- Chu Yan, you bear child, you really experimented on yourself!

Su Mufeng didn't have the heart to listen to Alaye's apology again, he quickly recalled his sister's performance just now, and sadly found that his sister didn't seem to show much abnormality from beginning to end...... Except for excessive spoiling.

So, Su Mufeng was petrified in the wind.

It seems that you have heard the grinding of the teeth of the beautiful saber-toothed tiger?

Su Mufeng's eyes darkened.

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Su Mufeng opened the bedroom door tremblingly, and his mind was full of badends who were killed by his sister first.

But the scenery that greeted him made him stunned.

The beautiful saber-toothed tiger sister, wrapped in a quilt, stared at her with a smile...... Glass?

Yes, seven small glasses, lined up on the bed.

My sister held two bamboo chopsticks in her hand and shook them gently.

Pure white pajamas, like a flawless face.

"Sister?" Su Mufeng said confusedly.

"Remember?"

The corners of my sister's mouth were slightly hooked, she smiled, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, and gently knocked the cup.

"Ding~"

A pleasant sound, echoing in the bedroom.

Su Mufeng's pupils shrank slightly, and a yellowed memory seemed to be opened in his mind.

"I had a long dream some time ago, and in the dream, I learned a song, do you want to listen to it?" My sister blinked.

“……”

Su Mufeng wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't say a word, silently came to his sister's side, and sat on the bed.

With a smile on her face, my sister leaned over his shoulder and began to play gently.

It was like a song from a distant land...... Dream-like hazy.

In the echoing of the song, the yellowed photos became clearer.

……

……

On a summer night covered by a rainstorm, two small figures, snuggled in the dark, wrapped in quilts, waiting for the thunder outside the window to calm down.

Even though he couldn't even afford a melodica, his sister still hummed softly to the accompaniment of the glass, comforting him to sleep.

Like tonight.

The staggered and moving rhythm of music, accompanied by the gentle autumn rain, echoes in the home.

The singing gradually drifted out of the house. Outside the window, the pedestrian holding the umbrella slowed down, the smile filling the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the hazy distance, which was the direction of home.

The song did not stop, it flew into the sky like an elf, overlooking this ancient city, the people at sunset, the endless stream of vehicles walking on the land of her hometown, she gradually drifted away, at the top of the sky, the whole world is the same. The hazy autumn rain washed away the dust, it was clearly not spring, but the earthy smell of the new life filled the air.

The yellow leaves accompany the melody of the song, fluttering and dancing in the sky, and one moment it will fall among the soil, wither, buried, and reborn, and in the spring of the next year, the blood it nurtures will be born on the branches.

So with the new life, the song quietly drifted into the long river of time.

Day and night alternate, spring and autumn fruits, bustling people gradually drift away, the vicissitudes of life, one day, this ancient city will also be buried in the ruins of time. But songs from the distant past still flow in this world, with the warm currents of the North Atlantic melting the snow of the Alps and returning to their homeland with the monsoon winds of the Pacific.

-- The time when I returned to my hometown.

The stars in the sky are also shining slightly, and the night is deep.

But in the small room, the gentle light illuminates the room, and the small window blocks out the cold wind and autumn rain, and only the warmth permeates the room.

The singing elf quietly hid in the corner of the house, looking curiously through the gap in the curtains.

The older sister leaned down and secretly kissed her sleeping brother. (To be continued.) )