Su Eleven paused, and the two of them remembered that day when he bumped into her in a bath.

“... Pick the spirit fruit, how much can you put in your ring? ”

She changed the subject and asked first.

On the right hand side, there are indeed five spirit fruit trees.

There were only seven or eight fledgling spirit fruits on the first plant, while the second and third plants were almost picked, and only branches and leaves remained.

The remaining two trees were full of golden spirit fruits, and the golden ones hanging on the trees were very cute.

Shu Eleven glanced at the size of the spirit fruit and said, "About eight or nine." ”

"Exactly."

As she spoke, Rong Zhiwei, who was standing under the tree, stretched out her hand, and a green glimmer flashed at her fingertips, and two or three golden spirit fruits fell from the tree.

“... Eight, nine. After counting the ninth spirit fruit stuffed into the eleventh year, Rong Zhiwei looked up and saw that there were still two left on the tree, so she also picked them off.

He picked up one and took a bite, then reached out and handed the other to his mouth.

Su Eleven raised his eyebrows: "What are you elves doing with the spirit fruit they eat?" ”

"Taste it, humans can eat it."

“？？”

After picking enough for about a week, the two of them left the place.

As soon as the front foot stepped out, Rong Zhiwei asked, "Where are we going?" ”

“... Forest? ”

Shu Eleven glanced at her.

"What's there to do in the forest... I want to go around town. She pouted.

The outskirts of the forest are already bare and dry, and it's really boring.

But he didn't want to take her into town, after all, her presence was so conspicuous.

"Eh, there's nothing fun in the town, why don't we go into the inner enclosure and have a look?"

"Really?"

Then, Rong Zhiwei followed Su Eleven and quietly slipped in from the side of the mountain.

Two people crouched at the foot of the mountain, looking sideways into it.

It just so happened that not far away, next to an extremely complicated bush, lay a magical beast.

The whole body is black and gray, there is a horn on the head, and the dark black claws are extremely sharp, like a wolf but not a wolf, and he is sleeping next to the bushes.

Shu Eleven put it in Rong Zhiwei's ear and said in an extremely low voice: "This is a high-level demonic beast, it is much larger than those low-level demonic beasts on the periphery. ”

"I know, I've seen it before." Rong Zhiwei's right hand, which was hanging by her side, suddenly clenched into a fist.

How could she have forgotten that such a group of creatures not only disturbed their elven clan, but also slaughtered them.

In front of high-level demonic beasts, the healing effect of the elves clan is minimal, and many elves are injured by high-level demonic beasts, so that the demonic qi enters the body and causes death.

A wave of hatred arose spontaneously from the position of the heart, and the strong hatred seemed to involve Rong Zhiwei into the abyss.

Rong Zhiwei frowned, and pressed her fist-clenched right hand on the heart of the left atrium, this was the first time she felt what hatred was.

It was also from this time that she learned and had the emotion of hate, and then came the hatred for the group of mad scientists who kidnapped her and used her for human experiments, who ruined their lives with their own hands, and if it weren't for the emergence of this system, she would have died.

I have been in this world for 16 years, but I have learned nothing.

At this moment, the aura on Rong Zhiwei's body changed suddenly, which made Su Shiyi beside her frightened.

Suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes, and suddenly there was darkness in front of him.

Su Shiyi reached out and grabbed her wrist and led her out of here.

Led her back to the edge of the forest, Su Shiyi let go of the hand covering her eyes, and as soon as he let go, tears fell from his beautiful blue eyes.

She stared at him stunned, the series of tears made him feel a little distressed, but he couldn't comfort the girl, so he could only reach out to wipe the tears on her face, and said, "Don't cry..."

"One day, I will kill these demonic beasts with my own hands and avenge your people."

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It's been four or five days since I got back from the forest that day.

Rong Zhiwei was still nested in the room, occasionally wearing a cloak to wrap herself tightly, and then followed Su Eleven out for a walk.

That night, she was the only one in the room, and after having dinner with her, Su Shiyi went out for a meeting.

When I was changing my clothes and preparing to go to bed, I suddenly saw that on my right leg, starting from the position of the ankle, there was a strange black pattern hovering upward, growing on the snow-white skin, all the way to the knee, which was weird and a little terrifying.

Even though she knew it wasn't useful, she still reached out and turned into a fluorescent glow, close to her ankle, so that the fluorescent light penetrated little by little on the skin with black lines, and gradually disappeared, she wanted to try, if there was a miracle.

After a while, the black lines were still unmoved, not to mention disappearing, but not even the color became lighter.

Rong Zhiwei was silent for a moment, got into her bed, lit the candle at the head of the bed as usual, and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

After curling yourself into a small ball, close your eyes and force yourself to sleep.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and she hadn't fallen asleep until the door was pushed open with a "squeak."

Wearing a red and white uniform, Su Shiyi walked into the room with night and tiredness, except for a candle in her room, there was also a lamp probably specially reserved for him, after noticing Rong Zhiwei who had fallen asleep in the room, he gently closed the door, walked to his bed with light steps, changed his clothes and went to sleep.

Before going to bed, I turned off the light.

Rong Zhiwei, who was in the bed, seemed to settle down after he came back, and gradually fell asleep with her eyes closed.

As if he was there, he would feel at ease.

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Early the next morning, Rong Zhiwei got up earlier than the eleventh day of the next day.

As soon as she changed into a red and white uniform, Su Shiyi also woke up.

After seeing Rong Zhiwei, who had already changed her clothes, Su Shiyi was stunned.

Isn't he dreaming? Rong Zhiwei actually woke up earlier than him?

After Rong Zhiwei looked at Shang Shu Eleven's stunned eyes, she pretended not to know what he was stunned for, and said with a soft smile: "Good morning, head of the regiment." ”

"......" Su Eleven frowned, was he oversleeping because he was too tired yesterday.

Turning his head to look at the sky outside the window, he got up from the bed and began to get dressed, not forgetting to add: "Change into a battle uniform and go to the forest today." ”

"What are you doing in the forest?"

The corners of Su Eleven's lips hooked up a smile: "Open up the wasteland." ”

In a blink of an eye, Rong Zhiwei and his party had already walked to the junction between the outer and inner periphery of the forest.