"I didn't come back for a day..."

Sky Temple, the elf princess stayed in the Library of Truth after the meeting held at dawn, she returned to this temple to stay with Xia Han for a while, but this idea didn't seem to be very suitable in times of war, she could spare time but Xia Han couldn't.

Should I go back to my country? 】

She couldn't help but think like this, Xia Han was taken away by the holy beasts, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back.

"Don't worry about it, he'll be fine, we'll bring you back the whole thing."

The other person, Jasmine also did not leave, she heard Fiona's sigh, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile: "Fiona, why do I think you are very much like a resentful woman waiting for her husband to come back?" ”

"Elf princess, who has always been sensible, I used to think that you would never have this day in your life!"

Fiona turned around, in fact, she was not worried about Xia Han's safety at all, for the sake of the future, the holy beasts would definitely do their best to protect the human emperor who had just come of age. But she knew it was a foolish thing to explain in front of Jasmine, and the more she described it, the darker it became.

So Fiona quietly stabbed her smile: "What about you...... How many more centuries will your majesty wake up? ”

The king of the White Tiger Clan has been sleeping for an unknown amount of time in order to repair the protective shield of the world, and it is rare to be awake once in a hundred years, and there is no one more suitable for the word resentful woman than Jasmine. A large reason why she became a lord in the Sky Temple was also because of the boredom of staying in the Sanctuary.

"No matter how long it takes, I will always wait for Your Majesty to ......," Jasmine frowned. Her face looked a little lonely, but she glanced at Fiona, but laughed out loud: "Do you think I'm going to say that?" ”

"What a pity!"

"My Majesty is about to wake up, months, days, maybe even the next second...... Although he didn't say a specific time, it won't be long. ”

Jasmine's eyes shone brightly, and she obviously couldn't wait to meet the holy beast White Tiger. Her expression was more obvious than Fiona's, and the elven princess couldn't understand why she always liked to tease herself with these topics.

After all, there is more than one woman in the Holy Beast White Tiger, and it is very strange that Jasmine can love him so loyally. The holy beast race is a little different from mortals, ranking love and sex behind breeding. The sacred beast doesn't mind much when it comes to 'sex'. As long as they think that each other and themselves will be able to breed good offspring, they can mate at will.

And Jasmine is the excellent female of their clan, as one of the royal mates of the sacred beast White Tiger, she herself is the same as other excellent females. In addition to providing services in the king's time of need. The rest of the time has the right to mate freely.

But she didn't. Instead, he insisted on loving like a mortal - and it was a miracle.

[But if she doesn't, she won't be a princess.] 】

Fiona couldn't help but think about it for a moment, she had never thought about such a thing before. But since I became aware of the relationship, I have become sensitive to this aspect. Of course, in addition to these, more important information also caused her doubts.

"Why did he wake up this time?"

The Holy Beast White Tiger will move every time it wakes up, it can be said that it is the most conscientious and most aware of the crisis among the Holy Beasts, although it has been sleeping, but the White Tiger's sleep is also work. He repaired the shield and observed the changes in the world, and no one could see it better than him.

"Probably for the sake of Tsuki......"

Jasmine didn't get any definite news either, she could only guess: "The longer the green moon disappears, the stronger the blood clan becomes, and the world is born under the light of the twin moons, I don't know if there will be more anomalies if there is one less moon." ”

"Our holy beast is most anxious about this matter, maybe Your Majesty knows something......"

The blood surged, and the holy beast could not intervene in this mortal war at first, and could only lend a helping hand when the situation became dangerous. But this job was not their first priority, and from beginning to end, the eyes of the holy beast were on the vanishing Cuiyue.

"Of course, it could also be a matter of summer cold." Jasmine did not forget to add at the end: "He has the potential to become the ruler of humanity, which is a very sensitive and special race......"

"Sensitive and special, does this mean that there are more of them?"

"No, if that's all it is, it's easy."

Jasmine didn't tell Fiona anything more detailed, the rise and prosperity of humanity has always been full of doubts, this race is actually very special in the world, but not many people know about it.

Except for some high-ranking holy beasts, those who can know can count them on one hand, but these few people include the orc queen Hongyan who has just come out of the cabin.

This beautiful portrait-like woman had a bloodshot eye in her eyes, and the long, bumpy journey to the ocean was truly not enjoyable, and although she had enough strength to fight against the holy beast, her body's instincts still made her feel uncomfortable.

[It's not necessarily a good thing to have memories. 】

She thought so, and every time she was on the boat, she would recall the fear and sadness of being thrown into a slave ship as a child, and the heart-rending pain would always be with her, not even without a sword.

She had lost her memory on the second boat ride, and she wouldn't have felt that much except instinct. But Hongyan completely retained everything, she could clearly remember the smell of the air filled with sweat and excrement, and the bitterness of having to open her eyes and stare at her surroundings

She couldn't rest, and even if she squinted, dirty hands would come from her. Those dirty, vulgar, ugly-faced human slaves, who gave up everything in despair, and if there was hell, that cabin was hell.

In that short journey, Hongyan saw a world more sinister than the battlefield and bloodier than the slaughter. She wondered what would have become of her if she had been herself, if she hadn't had the magic to protect her? They were humiliated, torn apart, and eaten

This is probably the most normal way to die.

However, without the sword to support it, she didn't know the protective magic of her body, but she supported it. Cowering in a corner like a wild beast, fighting like a wild beast, eating everything like a wild beast, and even wrapping other people's excrement in monsters that even slaves would not approach.

To see that boy again, to protect that boy again......

"How strong are you? No Sword......"

Hongyan knew why Wujian had amnesia, and that was not Hongyan's active behavior. It's just that the girl couldn't hold it anymore at that time, and it would be like this for any other person, she was already crazy - in order to become a monster to protect herself, she destroyed her mind alive.

Hongyan never said it, but she liked the absence of swords, and she liked the way the two of them were together, more than they did—as long as it made them happy, she would face any danger. (To be continued......)