Chapter 338: Wishes
Looking through the bubbles to the dark bottom of the lake, the shrine is in the very center of the lake, and the torii gate continues to the riverbank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The wound of the vest, accompanied by a faint itch, was rapidly closing, and the last bruise turned into bloodshot and melted into the water.
"The power obtained by relying on external objects is unstable after all, but I still choose to believe in your ability, your value does not lie in your divine position or in what you have, your value comes from you." Yu Ji didn't wear formal clothes anymore, and she looked very casual in a floral kimono.
"Accept my help? Bond with me. It doesn't matter if the sword is similar later, I just ask you to keep our faith. As long as this belief exists, no matter how many reincarnations there are, I will be able to return to the position under my feet and stand here looking at the sky. ā
The water balloon disappeared under the gentle poke, and Ye Xuan fell to the ground.
After a brief look at each other, "Please help me." There was no need to hesitate too much, Ye Xuan lowered his head, which was not noble.
'Gain a new class: Angler. ā
'Gain the Gods' Blessing and activate Water Resistance. Open the specialty: Hydrophiles. ā
'Perform a purification ritual!' Some of the permanent damage that lurks in your body is relieved. ā
With her half-closed eyes and eyebrows lit up a little, Yu Ji seemed to feel something.
Ye Xuan felt the warmth in his chest.
"I can give you a small prophecy, but first you want to say what you want. Prophecy without direction comes at a great cost, and it seems that you are far from being able to pay it. ā
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and pursed his mouth.
I want to get Ye Nian back......
I'd like to have a good word with the little maid who blocked the spear for herself on Broken Wings.
I want to accompany the old bastard who left the spark of life to himself in the gladiatorial arena and took another sip of wine.
I want to find Achu......
I think......
I want to have a lot of money to live with my younger siblings.
I want more desire to fill my empty chest.
I want an army that responds to every call, and no longer fears the dragons trapped in the shallows.
When I look back, I realize that I have so many regrets, I have missed so many things, and I have done so many mistakes. In regret, I feel the real powerlessness, in regret I realize the longing for the beauty that I can't get, and in regret, my desire grows.
Players like to die, and I like to die...... Loved it before you became a player.
So until then, get stronger.
I'm strong enough to hold everything in my hands, and no amount of reluctance will be able to avoid the pain of the flesh in my chest being cut off and peeled off.
The direction of the decision he made pointed to the weight of the tasks he had encountered, which seemed to be the largest and most mysterious group of missions. Because he saw the edge of this task, he was assigned to Cangyuan.
"Under the Blue Bird City, there is a huge underground palace."
"......" was silent for a short time.
With the heart eye and the identity of a god, Ye Xuan sensed a faint divine brilliance.
"Nothing you want is simple. New Gods ......"
The Bard's skills automatically kick in, and the scenery begins to change.
In the dark cavern, the boat was hung with delicate oil lamps, and the people supporting the boat were dressed in snow-white clothes.
The bright light was not far away, and it was not a cave, but a huge sewer.
The ladies wore fluffy and elegant clothes, and the thin waists outlined by silk threads made people worry about whether they would be blown by the wind, so that the gentlemen couldn't help but want to help them.
He seems to enjoy wearing white.
The hand that stretched out to support the noble lady gracefully twisted out a complicated ceremonial tidy, and neither of them noticed the belongings that had been quietly put away in their hands and the bright silver sleeve arrows hidden under the fluffy ornaments on their hands.
Assassin!
The Heroic Spirit who is called the Mentor!
The bright red robe was draped over the body, and the crown on his head had a plush edge, but these soft things were not enough to hide the luxurious brilliance of the golden tiara.
The cane in his hand was slightly too high for the people around him to see.
The mentor moved forward without a trace in the crowd, looking for a more convenient position, and saw the middle-aged man sitting upright on the carriage.
The cheers in my ears grew louder and clearer.
āā¦ā¦ Lord Giessenbach! ā¦ā¦ā
In the crowd, he looked back and seemed to see himself.
"He's waiting there." Yu Ji's voice felt a little hollow, "I don't know if you can catch up with him." ā
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The boat glides through the gloomy sewers and the smell here is never good.
Even if you don't turn your head, you can see that the little girl behind her and the big guy next to her who is wrapped in tattered clothes are playing with the flower rope.
I have to admire this little genius, I just taught her a little casually, and I don't know what potion she used to clear the corpse smell that she couldn't solve. In the tattered cloak, the skin took on a grayish-black color, and the already somewhat handsome Onmyoji had a faint floral fragrance on his body.
This little girl...... Unreasonable.
Even more unreasonable than me.
His mouth opened and trembled slightly, but he couldn't say what he had originally intended to say, "You don't need to follow me, it will only bring you danger." While talking about the ugly man's deep fingers, he pointed to the 'man' who twisted and bent his fingers to draw the silk thread, "The art in these shadows should not be appreciated by you." ā
"Let's go."
The big man hooked up the flower rope, and the silk threads became crooked. The little girl sat upright, her big eyes shining brightly, and she looked even clearer.
After a brief moment of looking at each other, the ugly man avoided his gaze, as if he was worried that his ugliness would stain the purity with his gaze.
He couldn't make eye contact with those eyes.
Because she's so beautiful.
The ugly man turned back and continued to prop up his boat.
The little girl didn't play with the rope anymore, and the big guy kept holding the thread in his hand.
The doll Kabakaba has a long mouth, as if she is having a quiet conversation with the little girl.
Quiet conversations.
The starlight spilled down, the moon in the sky bent into a beautiful silver tooth, and the stars shimmered slightly.
Even though it's night, the city is still so lively. The years have left behind in the city mottled memories and broken walls. I don't know if I can see the fluttering long skirt of the year again.
The passing armies worked hard to maintain order, but not many people noticed this dark river.
The secret passage used to infiltrate is just a legend after all.
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"I heard that the Ian team that went to the Exiled Lands the other day was hit hard." I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the little hand is covered with pale white light, like a thin veil.
The delicate fingerprints on the slender fingers are slightly invisible, like a natural jade, with a snow-white end, and the pale pink nails have a lovely shape.
The girl whispered to the young man beside her, "Have you heard?" Rust. ā
"I don't know, I'm sorry Holy Maiden."
There are also partisans among the denominations of the Holy Council.
The knights led by the bishop were eager for battle and glory, whether it was for justice or not, Yu Hui didn't really want to find out.
He only cares about the god-serving believers led by the Holy Maiden, so that they can hold on and not be replaced.
Of course I do.
They were the young talents who fought me at the baptismal rites of the Paladins, and I did a lot of work to get Ian defeated.
When they found out that I was making the transfer to a Guardian Knight, not a Templar, that tyrannical look in their eyes was hilarious.
The Templars join the Knights for battle sequences! Possess squires and the ability to lead troops. A powerful magic system and combat skills make for a powerful class.
And the Guardian Knights are the Holy Maiden's guards.
I don't have anything.
Rust must be by the Holy Maiden's side at all times, and all tasks revolve around the Holy Council.
And everyone knows that the acolytes of the Holy Council are now thorns in the flesh of the entire Holy Council.
But you know what?
The most glorious status among the knights is the guardian of the princess's side.
Guarding the delicate flowers, guarding her growth, waiting for the flowers to bloom, protecting her from violation, and even following her to marry until the moment of need, dying in front of her to block all the damage for her.
I am an ancient knight, carrying ancient beliefs as a new guardian knight.
Carry the love of the player.
I am a shield at your side.
If you want to kill the saint, you can't kill me first.