'Mr. Corpse'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What exactly is this strange name? Is it just because I'm being treated like a corpse?

"My name is the Edge Night......" I corrected, a little speechless.

"Forget it, forget it, that's not the point, why the hell are you here." Morning and Night didn't seem to care about what I was correcting, and she continued her question.

What shall I say...... Make a clean breast of? Tell the truth?

Speaking of which, why is she here, and is her professional mission done?

"Then why are you here?" I retorted, "Are you done with your mission?" ”

She seemed to have been mentioned by me, and she was a little crying.

"Oh no, no...... No. ”

The sound is very small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies.

Hey, what's the reaction?

Is the mission time-limited, or is it difficult to do?

"I'll come here...... It's because I saw a lot of movement here, so I wanted to come and take a look, but I forgot about the mission......" She looked at the ground, looking very pitiful.

It looks like a time-limited task, and it feels like an elementary school student who hasn't finished his homework.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't cry, I'll help you do the task tomorrow." It's not like I've never seen a girl cry, but it's really hard for me to deal with it.

"Really?" Her eyes looked at me as if they were about to shoot a carol of blue and blue, and she was about to melt me.

"Really, really." I waved my hand, not daring to look at her.

However, when she said 'big change', she didn't mean the big battle between me and Black Mist just now.

In that case, it's really my responsibility that she didn't do the task.

"Mr. Corpse." She looked at me with a well-behaved expression.

This look made me feel a little numb.

"You were just over here, didn't you, then you tell me, what happened here just now?" She asked, keeping that expression.

Now the topic comes back to the topic.

Wait, that's the Autumn Frost Moon and ...... Misty believers them?

They haven't left yet.

My eyes were fixed on the two people standing by the entrance of the forest not far away, the metaphysical inscription seemed to have fainted, and was being carried on the back of the autumn frost moon.

They have only been fighting with the black fog possessed by me for a long time, and the metaphysical imprint is probably caused by the black fog.

Thinking about it now, it seems that I also have to thank them for holding back the black fog for so long.

But it doesn't seem like the right time to thank them, especially now that I have something more important to ask them about...... It's up to them to be cooperative.

"Ahem." I cleared my throat in a pretended seriousness.

The big hand pointed to Qiu Shuangyue and his party over there, "Before, a few of us were fighting here, and the noise you said may be caused by our battle." "What I'm saying is true.

When Qiu Shuangyue heard this, her eyes stared at me deadly, and her face was full of unacceptability.

Probably because I was possessed by the black mist, I did a lot of things to them that I couldn't let go of, but Qiu Shuangyue still nodded and seconded my words.

"That's right."

Whew, I breathe a sigh of relief, although what happened just now is not a bad thing, but I think it's better not to make a noise. I think Autumn Frost Moon probably understands it too.

"Ah...... Well, it's good that nothing happened. Morning and Night quickly believed us, his chin in his little hands, and his eyes looked at the field beside him.

"Actually, I'm not worried about the forest, after all, the fire can be remedied, and you don't seem to be the kind of gangsters and villains." The eyes of the morning and night swept over us in turn, and their faces were slightly sad.

Doesn't look like ......?

I looked at the A-class wanted man above my head and my body shook slightly.

Did this girl selectively ignore my title, or was she blind in the first place? She didn't seem to care about my status as a wanted criminal when I was treated as a corpse by her before.

"You can see that big, big clearing over there." Morning Night turned and pointed to the place where the Guardian was hidden.

Coincidentally, we both nodded our heads, in perfect sync.

"Beneath that place once slumbered a particularly powerful creature, said to be the guardian of our nation." "The last time the people from the Weaving Star Country came over, it suddenly appeared on the battlefield and repelled a lot of soldiers. ”

It seems to admire that kind of existence.,Morning night's eyes shine.。

"But I don't know what happened, and the Guardian suddenly disappeared into the battlefield." The light in the eyes of the morning night dimmed again, "After the Guardian disappeared, the soldiers were also defeated, so our country's defensive front retreated, and Archmage Rin Slater personally came forward to surrender three days after the Guardian disappeared. ”

I see, no wonder we have just made such a big disturbance in the battle with the Black Mist, and the guardian has not been awakened.

It seems that there is no longer a birch in this area.

"The archmage is the protector of our country and one of the four great mages in the world, and his admission of defeat also represents the surrender of our country."

"But no one will blame him, because all those who have seen this war scene understand that only surrender is the best option for our country." Said in frustration in the morning.

Sure enough, it's because of the black fog.

The Weaver Nation took advantage of the Black Mist to continuously erode the land of the Forest Nation, eventually forcing the Nation to surrender.

The country of Wanye is a powerful country, if they really want to resist to the death, the country of Weaving Star probably won't taste any sweetness, but in order to preserve the vitality of this country, the country of Wanyo can only succumb.

If I could, I'd love to meet the Archmage.

"But you've already said that the Guardian is gone, so why are you still defending that clearing?" The Misty Believer asked suddenly.

Morning Night turned his head, looked at him with an innocent smile on his face, and said, "Although it is gone, I believe that he will come back one day, and until then, I will not let anyone destroy its home." ”

Looking at her smile, I began to think. Maybe thanks to the person who created me, I always like to think about something.

Violence may solve many problems, but it is by no means the whole problem.

Because problems solved through violence always give rise to new problems, like the bright red on my head.

And these problems can never be solved by violence.

But that's not to say that the use of violence is inherently wrong.

After all, there are some problems that cannot be solved except violence.

I understood what I had to do next.

"Morning and night, can you take me to see Rinslet?"

I looked at the short-haired girl in front of me, her eyes sincere.

Her eyes were first surprised, then confused, and finally turned into a hint of understanding, and nodded.