Chapter 21: If My Voice Is Not Good Enough
Ziquan shook his head.
She couldn't estimate how much Xicheng had mastered their information.
The mastery of the Origin Body has been going on since the Flame City Operation, and the academy has provided her with great convenience, and even Dean Lin Xi himself has a special individual teaching.
The relationship between peers, not between master and apprentice, seems to be in the dean's heart, and the identity of the guardian of the academy that she resigned has been tailor-made for her.
Therefore, she has actually made great progress personally, if necessary, she can really break through to the Heavenly Realm within a month, surpassing His Majesty to become the third youngest Heavenly Realm powerhouse in this world.
But she couldn't, the aftermath of doing so was so great that there was no remedy in the information currently known, and if she advanced, she would get closer to elemental life, and even lose part of her consciousness, so she never considered this shortcut to power.
So at this time, she is actually more unpredictable than Lan Che.
But there is one thing, Xicheng is really not wrong.
Even in the grouping of the Friends Society at the end of summer, the strength of their group is only slightly stronger than that of Ye Qing's team with oil bottles on the surface, but if the battle of life and death is really launched, I am afraid that except for the existence of bugs like the Third Highness, everyone else can be replaced desperately.
However, at this time, the two of them with such potential were lured to this valley by Xicheng to complete this task that was originally thought to be simple, but became dangerous and unknown after revealing the answer layer by layer.
She could only guess - the mountain lord naturally had his intentions in arranging this, but she didn't know whether this intention was good or evil.
So Ziquan slowly spoke, and said, "In that case, why didn't you explain this to us in advance. ”
Now that the crow has already told you so much information in advance.
"What if you say it, and what if you don't say it?" Thorn Paper Yi smiled, then raised his eyes to look at the snowy lead-gray sky, and said in a subtle tone: "All I need is someone to take me to the depths of this valley, and the next thing is Paper Yi's own business." ”
"Whether it's a black crow or a planned elite squad." Thorn Paper Yi glanced at the two of them: "You two mysterious Ye Ye students, including you, are just boats that carry me to the other side. ”
"As soon as we reach the other side, the boat will return, because what I have to do is not really about you."
"If it weren't for my natural capital, I wouldn't be high, and I wouldn't have been able to devote my energy to cultivating magic." Thorn Paper Yi's tone did not have regrets, just a bland narrative of the facts: "Originally, these boats were not needed. ”
"How sure are you?" Lan Che asked lightly.
"If the boat is reliable." Thorn Paper Yi smiled: "Then I am more than seventy percent sure." ”
"If I'm not mistaken." Ziquan muttered: "This Maple Leaf Valley is not the private property of the city lord, but belongs to many medicine farmers, even if you can really close that crack, it still won't bring too many benefits." ”
Thorn Paper nodded, then shook his head: "It can't bring me much, but it can bring a lot to my people." ”
This maiden quietly and surely used the words "my people".
"It's something my dad wanted to do but couldn't, and it's something I wanted to do and was finally able to do."
"It's something my people want to see but can't afford to change, and it's something I once hoped for but never thought it had anything to do with me."
"I didn't know what the innocent medicine farmers who died here at the time, and then the orphans and widows who lived on the streets, I just called them untouchables with contempt and disgust, powerless to change their current situation, and could only ask for help from others."
Thorn Paper told this without a trace of emotion, she was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but the reality made her sit in a position where she shouldn't have been, so she was forced to grow to the point where her previous self couldn't look up.
"It wasn't until I became such a weak person that I realized how hard that kind of unwillingness really was."
"It wasn't until I stood in the position of the one they were asking for that I realized what was expected of my shoulders."
"I'm not too noble, and I have a lot of things to think about." Thorn Paper smiled self-deprecatingly: "But I finally sat where my father wanted me to sit, except that I didn't want to disappoint him too much, but I didn't want to disappoint myself." ”
"The little maid I promised me that I would take her for a walk here myself when I go back this time, because she is the protagonist of my story." Thorn Paper smiled sideways, smiling warmly and reassuringly: "I just don't want to disappoint her, that's all." ”
"It's a good story." Lan Che smiled, lowered his head, and then raised it, the sharpness in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, and the cat's green eyes showed the agility of a deer. "Your story touched me."
If the story before Thorn Paper Yi made Ziquan, who had a similar experience, feel sorry for it, then at this time, Lan Che can experience more of this story.
She is an unattainable nobleman surnamed Lan in the eyes of many people, and she is the child closest to the head of the third family.
Originally, her life should be perfect and carefree, and on the surface, it is indeed like this.
But only she knows what kind of expectations she carries in her family, and what kind of expectations have allowed her to gain such terrifying strength and diametrically opposed and almost separated personalities at such a young age.
In the internal struggle among the nobles surnamed Lan, the third family that was originally in charge of the sacrifice has already walked on the edge of the cliff, or chooses to give in and cling to one of them to get a respite, or, cultivate an absolutely powerful successor, and after delaying enough time, re-curb everyone's ambitions.
The descendants of the arrogant priests chose the latter, choosing Lan Che.
That's why she stepped into the Ye Ye Academy to escape the persecution of the fourth royal family, she didn't lack any resources and teachings, but she lacked time.
So this story about involuntarily, about responsibility, about freedom, is the reason that moves her the most.
"It's a good story." Ziquan nodded: "I am suddenly a little willing to accompany you." ”
"No, I don't." Thorn Paper Yi shook his head lightly: "I have the consciousness that I can still protect myself in the face of the Heavenly Realm, but you don't." ”
"Just send me to the neighborhood."
Before Ziquan could speak, Lan Che spoke instead.
"Do you know why I'm aware of your anomaly?"
Thorn Paper Yi was stunned, and then slowly shook his head: "Paper Yi thinks that it is perfectly hidden. ”
Lan Che smiled, "Being too perfect is your problem. ”
"That manticore lion was deliberately released to you, but you obviously look so scared, but your eyes are not panicked at all, I don't plan to expose you to deal with two enemies at the same time, so I protect you from exposing it for the time being."
Thorn Paper Cloth heard the intention: "What do you mean?" ”
"I mean." Lan Che smiled, his smile sweet and sincere: "We always have unexpected value, Lord City. ”
Thorn Paper Clothes shook her head in annoyance, then lowered her head and untied the white cloth on her head, which was the most ordinary civilian dress, but she carried out this dress skillfully and realistically, which was another realm.
"Okay." Thorn Paper Clothes loosened.
She skillfully took out a somewhat old purple ribbon in front of the two of them, and tied out two delicate ponytails quickly and elegantly: "Sure enough, I'm still familiar with this." ”
The girl didn't care that she collided with a certain nobleman surnamed Lan's hairstyle, and stretched out her palm towards the two people.
On the palm of the white and slender girl's hand, a soft purple ribbon slid lightly on the palm.
"As you wish, walk with me, no matter whether you live or die in this trip, you can rely on this token to receive the corresponding reward in the City Lord's Mansion."
Lan Che looked at the ribbon, did not take it, but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
Ziquan slowly covered his face, with an expression that couldn't bear to look at him.
Thorn Paper was a little strange: "You guys are?" ”
Ziquan covered his face and said weakly: "Is this ribbon given to you by a guy who looks like a scoundrel but you feel extremely trustworthy?" ”
Thorn Paper was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?" ”
Lan Che smiled bitterly: "What we mean is that we really want to go and meet the mountain lord now." ”
"Lord of the Castle." Ziquan carefully considered the words and slowly spoke: "The two princesses are now our top bosses in every sense, can you understand a little bit when I say this?" ”
(End of chapter)