Ahead is the end of the woods, like a barrier in front of the waves, no one can step on it.

Zhou Zhou stopped outside this barrier.

It's not that she doesn't want to save Adrian anymore, it's that she can't get over it at all.

As soon as he approached the barrier, he felt a squeeze, Zhou Zhou had fallen into the sea, and went downstream, carrying a bottle of oxygen mask, and he was not wearing a diving suit, which was probably similar to this feeling.

This is not in line with science, the pressure on the seabed is understandable, and Zhou Zhou paid a heavy price for it, but the air pressure is still so great......

Forget it, what science is not scientific to talk about in the fantasy world.

Zhou Zhou took a few steps back, squinted his eyes to find Adrian's figure, there was an empty snow white in front of him, it stands to reason that Adrian was wearing a dark color, which should be easy to find, but in Zhou Zhou's eyes, in addition to white, it was still white......

Zhou Zhou retreated to the range where the pressure was not so large, and opened the panel, maybe the body of the succubus is too weak, and it is okay to change the male number.

Two naked people appeared in front of him, and Zhou Zhou silently clicked on the one with spicy eyes.

Psychological barriers, there's another thing to do in the next three ways.

"Adrian-" Zhou Zhou called affectionately, I'm all for you!

"Hum-" A light flashed from the panel, slowly falling on Zhou Zhou's body, gradually enveloping.

When the light dissipated, a little turquoise appeared, as if it merged with the woods.

Zhou Zhou opened his eyes, and a familiar feeling appeared under him.

I kind of want to reach out and fumble for it...... Zhou Zhou silently held down his claws, touched once for a short life of ten years, touched once for chopping hands, and touched once...... Half a lifetime in my heart!

Zhou Zhou shook his robe and walked majestically to the outside of the barrier.

The pressure is much less, and it is already within the acceptable range of his body. (Seriously, Zhou Zhou didn't know what to call himself at this time, so he used "he" to refer to him for the time being...... ）

Zhou Zhou walked while adding protection around his body, and kept adding and adding.

Prudence makes a ship of ten thousand years.

As Zhou Zhou approached, the protection collided on the barrier, and a circle of water ripple-like lines spread.

Zhou Zhou stayed in it and didn't feel anything, but he knew that it was definitely not that simple, he heard the sound of metal striking outside the protection, his protection was not a hard texture, wind or anything, nor a hard thing. But it can make such a sound.

Zhou Zhou looked back and found that he didn't know when, the lush dense forest had turned white and disappeared completely, maybe it was just invisible. He rubbed his arms together, just like Adrian had done before: this is a place where people can get the kind of disease that they get when they walk in the snow...... (That's right, he forgot)

Zhou Zhou tried to release his spiritual power, wanting to expand his divine sense to find Adrian, but he didn't expect that his divine sense had just been forcibly cut off as soon as he probed out of protection.

Zhou Zhou's brain buzzed, his chest was stuffy, and a little blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"Hiss-" Zhou Zhou wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief: "No......" He felt a little strange, so he probed a little spiritual power and went out, but it was cut off again.

This time, Zhou Zhou's eyes were directly dark, and he was almost unstable.

He bit the tip of his tongue: why can't the spiritual power reach out at all, but the protective shield can survive here safely......

Zhou Zhou suppressed this question, if he didn't use his divine sense, it would be difficult to find Adrian.

Zhou Zhou used a megaphone, the kind of magic tutoring, instead of electricity.

"Adrian-" Zhou Zhou shouted, fortunately he became a boy, Zhou Zhou's voice at this time has passed the voice change period, and his voice doesn't know how Qing Huan is doing, it is unexpectedly good, even if he lets go of his voice, it will not break the sound, but it is domineering and long, full of charm, and the lingering voice on weekdays can spread far away.

Pavilion Chief: "Don't shout, even if you turn on the amplification and out of the protection, you won't hear it." ”

Zhou Zhou's breath was stagnant, his chest was very tight, he felt as if he was full of guilt, he was very anxious, but his voice was very calm: "What can you do?"

Pavilion Chief: "You try to find it with another force." ”

Zhou Zhou actually wanted to cry a little, but his mind and voice were as calm as his expression, another kind of power?

Willpower, Ability, Impossibility, and Magic, or Spiritual Power, all contain two kinds.

What is the value of business?

Zhou Zhou opened the panel again, he clicked on the commercial value, Zhou Zhou felt that his fingers were trembling, but in fact, they were not, on the contrary, they were very stable.

A hand that has pinched a mantra is always more stable than a hand that has not.

Can't click on it, no, it's not it.

This can't either, isn't it......

What the hell is it? Zhou Zhou tightened his eyebrows, his breathing became heavy, and sweat even broke out on his forehead.

Qing Huan reminded: "Troubadours generally do not survive in this environment for more than ten minutes. ”

How long is it left? Zhou Zhou didn't dare to look at it, but he also knew that it was estimated that it would be less than a minute.

"Whew-" Zhou Zhou tried all the possibilities and set his sights on the option he hadn't considered at first-the system mall.

It must be of some use...... Otherwise I would have sinned.

Zhou Zhou's eyes swept over those things like "Little Gift from the Lich King" and "Cabinet for Selling Medicine Lang".

Acceleration is useless, I don't know where Adrian is? What is the use of light acceleration?

Add strength, add wisdom, add appearance......

Damn, has the system mall collapsed recently? Zhou Zhou was furious, and suddenly caught a glimpse of two inconspicuous goods:

God travels a thousand miles

——You can freely go anywhere you want, with a minimap~ [Wishing power: 1300] [The way of business: 1.3]

Friend locator

——A thousand miles of friendship is a thread, but you know the specific location of your friends, what are you waiting for, friends, go and chat with your friends and fart [Wishing power value: 1300] [The way of business: 1.3]

He glanced at his wish: "12488"

Yes, the deposit is sufficient.

Buy a friend to locate and know Adrian's location, and buy another one to reach him directly.

[Ding - Successful purchase of friends, consumption of 1300 wish power points]

[Wishing power: 11188]

[Ding - Success in buying Shenxing Qianli, consuming 1300 wish power points]

[Wishing power: 9888]

Zhou Zhou took a deep breath, spit out again, moved his fingers, and added Adrian to his friend list.

"Start positioning. Zhou Zhou silently recited: "God travels thousands of miles." ”

Zhou Zhou's figure disappeared from the ground, and it was the layer of protection that was attached to it.

Pain is always sobering, like Adrian now.

Usually Adrian should feel that something is wrong when he runs to the edge of the forest, such a large forest, but when he arrives here, it suddenly disappears, like a hot knife cutting butter, the cutting surface is neat and clean, and there is no grass, wood and soil connection gradient.

But Adrian was so flustered that he plunged headlong into the situation.

His clothes may have been torn or torn into strips, and his body had been torn open by the wind, and he felt pain at first, but then he was so numb that he couldn't feel it.

Adrian was a little sleepy, thinking that this should be the reaction of a dying person, I don't know if he will go to heaven or hell after he dies, or it may be the Oriental Mansion, heaven is too monotonous, I don't know if there will be the Lethe River where the soul is buried in the Oriental Mansion, I see the Sansheng Stone in the past and present life, the Nai He Bridge of countless passers-by, I don't know if I am on the Nai He Bridge, etc., will I wait for Zhou Jiu or the unknown succubus lady......

Adrian laughed far-fetched, and tasted the saltiness in his mouth: it will probably be a long time to wait...... The lifespan of a mage increases with the growth of strength, and the lifespan of a succubus is about half that of an elf......

Is Meng Po good-looking, is it really the thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox who died in the country?

I've never seen a monster in my life, and I've heard that it's only available in the East.

Will Meng Po soup really be the taste of life?

Adrian's consciousness gradually blurred, then, what is the taste of Zhou Jiu's life?

Zhou Jiu......

Week nine.

Adrian's eyes flashed in his mind with a smile and a mocking look, as if to say, "Give up, coward." Adrian awoke suddenly, holding his mind to keep it from slackening.

No, no, I haven't seen Zhou Jiu again, I haven't confirmed my feelings for him, and I don't know if I really like it...... Do you really dislike girls?

I can't drink Meng Po soup yet, I don't want to forget it.

I haven't taken revenge yet, and I haven't made the demon who killed my father pay the price.

I......

I'm the youngest son of the Garfield family, a god-level diplomat.

I have been admired since I was a child.

Did I choose a troubadour in order to casually end my life in an unknown place?

Adrian remembered what the capital Anthia had always said about him, he had never cared about it for so many years, but at this time, he found that he had engraved this sentence into his mind:

"This little boy who is always out of tune, since he was a child, has never disappointed. ”

Adrian's mind cleared up, and the problems that had plagued him for years were relieved.

Why are troubadours inherently to assist, why should troubadours have poor physique, and why can't troubadours perceive magic for granted?

Of course not, the troubadour is not mediocre, it is inclusive of all races, inclusive of all races.

Whether it is a demon or a celestial master, or a demon sect and a monk.

Adrian felt a little unhappy with himself, he dared to face the doubts of everyone around him, dared to deviate, but in the end he was bound by a fixed mindset and became the old-school dogmatist he had always looked down upon.

After thinking about this, a warm cyan light suddenly appeared from the bloody man's body, slowly healing the wound that could be seen deep in the internal organs, and in the murderous air, a musical instrument floated, and Adrian reached out to grab it, even though the small movement caused his newborn skin to break again.

Why is the name of the troubadour's relic just like the forest elf relic?

The troubadour is the spokesman of nature, and it is rumored that the earliest troubadour profession appeared in the elves.

She uses the heart of nature to make musical instruments, which are said to be based on the musical instruments of her hometown, and are named "wood"

It's a newborn word, according to the Holy Elf—yes, she's already called holy—"Light Word." Akiya. From the fire, on the people, the meaning of the fire also. ”

Adrian slowly read out the sentences he had said countless times in his mouth, familiar and clear: "For example, the night room is bright, with the hole, although the night room is different, the original one, the so-called 'Mu Qi'", with his voice, the wood floated above the golden words, those words are square-shaped, elegant and dignified, he has never seen the words, his nerves began to be uncontrolled, and the sound he spit out was a voice he had never heard.

It's so nice. Adrian thought: This may be an old phrase that was lost a long time ago.

The tip of the tongue is slightly curled, and the voice of the outlet is very gentle and full of rhythm.

Adrian didn't rely on himself to stick to the idea of the past, maybe he could in the future, maybe he could have been in his heyday before, but now it's not possible, his body is supported to the extreme, the ancient saying of 10,000 years ago has given him a thin layer of healing, this wind should blow or blow, skin and flesh should be broken or broken.

Isn't it useful? But it doesn't count. When Adrian is about to die, it will heal him again, and this process can drive people crazy, Adrian may be on the edge, and what sustains him is the trust in the skinny, venomous succubus lady, he believes in the character of the demon, although they don't know it, he believes that this friend who has only known him for less than two days will come to save him, and he also believes that this seemingly unmagical succubus can save him.

For some reason, Adrian firmly trusted, like trusting the sun in the sky that gave hope, or a dragon that could breathe the wind.

The process is still repeated, as he recited at this time:

"Light book. Akiya. From the fire, on the people, the meaning of the fire also.

For example, the night room is bright, with the hole and shine, although the room is different, the one of the original, the so-called 'wood house'"

When Zhou Zhou came, he saw such a scene.