Wang Yong laughed in the firelight, extremely happy, this time he defeated himself, defeated fear, and killed such a monster head-on, it was really happy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black blood of the sheep man made his entire coat also forgotten by him.

"What's next?" Wang Yong asked.

"Peel." Xiao Yi replied briefly.

Wang Yong pulled out his long sword from the corpse of the sheep man, and the entire slender room was extremely hot from the burning paper, and even the dilapidated windows creaked and burned.

Wang Yong had to retreat outside the door.

He took the sword back into space, and it was coated with the holy blood of the unicorn, which was extremely harmful to the evil creatures.

Wang Yong took out a small dagger from the space and carefully skinned the sheep man, until he found that he was almost a sheepskin himself, completely incorporeal.

"Xiao Yi, you play me." Wang Yong couldn't help but say helplessly.

"Well, I'm only good at ingesting it after peeling it. You should thank me for the moment he choked you by the neck, if it weren't for me, he might have gotten straight into your head and parasitized you? ”

"It's horrible." Wang Yong couldn't help but sigh, he shook the sheepskin: "Is this an entity or a spiritual crystal?" ”

Xiao Yi said: "This space itself is detached from reality and falsehood. ”

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Yi didn't answer, she appeared in the real space again, still with that little bit of silver-white light.

The sheepskin in Wang Yong's hand burned violently, so that he had to throw the sheepskin far away.

The sheepskin still burned until it was reduced to ashes.

Xiao Yi absorbed it carefully, and soon returned to Wang Yong's body.

"Xiao Yi, remember the last time you absorbed the Philosopher's Stone, you ended up in the image of a little girl, right?"

"Delusions, delusions, all delusions."

Xiao Yi shouted, and the delicate voice kept echoing in Wang Yong's head, making him loud enough: "Okay, good, I didn't see anything." ”

"Let's go, this space is about to drift away from this world."

Wang Yong shuddered, once this space is out of the world of dance and dance, the consequences are unimaginable.

Wang Yong took advantage of the firelight and quickly ran towards the door.

Coming to the elevator and pressing the sixteenth floor, the elevator finally arrived after a long time and opened the door.

Wang Yong found that the darkness in front of him began to blur and distort.

He was so frightened that he grabbed Jun Watanabe's clothes and carried him in.

The elevator slowly descended, and the loudspeaker embedded in the patio came out of Henri Manzini's "Moon River", and Wang Yong's mood couldn't help but calm down, and finally returned to the real world. The blood stains on the coat had dried in the firelight.

Wang Yong returned to his room, and didn't care about Watanabe Jun who went up and down the elevator, it had nothing to do with him.

After taking a bath and lying on the soft bed, Wang Yong had time to ask Xiao Yi about his harvest this time.

"What is the purpose of sheepskin?"

"Whoever gets it parasitic gets a bonus to power."

"Power?"

"Hmm."

Wang Yong gradually reacted, and Temujin got it to almost unify the civilized world known at that time, and the people behind him got it and became the chaebol behind the whole of Japan.

"But it takes human life to exert its power."

"Human life?"

"Well, Temujin exerted its power, but slaughtered more than 100 million people in the entire Eurasian continent, and the Japanese chaebol behind exerted a small part of its power at the expense of the northeasterners slaughtered in the war of aggression against China."

Wang Yong nodded, but he didn't think it was an evil thing and abandoned it, there were moments when it could play its due role.

"And Mithril."

"Mithril?" Wang Yong was surprised, Mithril is such a thing, and anyone who has been in contact with the fantasy world knows about it.

Wang Yong took out a heavy silver object from the space, and shone brilliantly through the distant light in this dark night.

Wang Yong already had a plan, and with Mithril, he could make more powerful magic tools.

But now, I'm afraid I can't catch it with my own magic.

I breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep

In the afternoon, at three o'clock, the doorbell suddenly rang, waking Wang Yong up from his mysterious slumber, only to suddenly find that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Yong found that he was extremely energetic from this sleep, and the whole person seemed to suddenly float from the bottom of the deep sea to the sea, and felt the fresh air.

Wang Yong opened the door, and Yumiji quickly flashed in.

She was dressed in sky-blue shoulders, still dodging through the crack in the door as she had done last time. I closed the door.

She stood in the middle of the room and let out a deep sigh. Then he quietly took off his shoulders and placed them neatly on the back of the chair to avoid wrinkles, just like last time.

"Where did you get your Norwegian Wood, it doesn't seem to be a novel on the market."

Wang Yong smiled: "Of course." ”

Wang Yong looked at Yumiji in front of him, and there was no doubt that she was part of reality.

"I went to the sixteenth floor yesterday."

Yumiyoshi's face stiffened for a moment: "And then?" ”

"I killed the stuff in there, and you shouldn't see that space in the future." Wang Yong said.

He stared at Yumiyoshi's delicate eyebrows, and couldn't help but hug her, if you enter that space, you can only go to the death realm in your heart, I hope she will never have that kind of thought again.

He really felt Yumiyoshi's presence, and the space that had collapsed yesterday made him feel a little confused, whether all this was real or unreal.

"I'm always a little worried, worried that you'll be gone by tomorrow."

"Disappear?"

"That is, to disappear from this world. Missing. “

Yumiji smiled, "Where would it be so easy to disappear!" It doesn't matter, rest assured! “

Yumiji turned his head and stared at Wang Yong's eyes, and the clear black eyes reflected Wang Yong's face: "It's you, I always feel that you are erratic in this world." ”

"No, it won't." Wang Yong let the weak woman lean on her shoulder and whispered: "As long as you want, I will be there." ”

"I can't sleep, I can't sleep steadily." She said, "It always feels like yesterday you were going to disappear from this world. ”

"No, it won't." Wang Yong hugged Yumiji and felt a sense of reality.

"So—" Yumiyoshi began, "you mean you need me?" “

"Strongly needed." Wang Yong said, "I feel like I may not see you for a long time. And I need you. “

"Strongly?" As she spoke, she tugged at the corner of her skirt again.

"Yes, very strongly."

"And where are you going?"

"Another world, indeed another world, certainly not the one that died, didn't lie to you." Wang Yong looked at Yumiyoshi's face and said seriously: "For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, until I met you." ”

"So what should I do?" Yumiji said quietly, "Should I be so moved that I can't sleep with you?" Just say that's great, say you need me to be my greatest happiness - isn't that true? “

"No, it's not like that." Wang Yong looked for the right words: "How to say it well?" This has already been decided, and I have never doubted it once. It felt like it was close last time, but it's back this time, and I'm determined not to miss you. “

"You're saying I should sleep with you now?"

"It doesn't make sense logically, and it's a terrible method of persuasion, I admit it, but I'd love to be convinced of you, and that's what it is, and that's how it can only be expressed. In general, I will persuade you step by step, and I know that kind of method. It doesn't matter how effective it is, I'm completely as handy as everyone else in terms of method. The problem is that the situation is different, this matter is very simple, it is simply self-evident, so it can only be expressed in this way, the question is not whether it can go smoothly, I sleep with you, this is a given thing. I don't want to go around in circles on things that are set out for granted, because that would ruin the key stuff. Really, not alarmist. “

Yumiyoshi looked at the watch he had placed on the coffee table for a long time. "It can't be said to be authentic!" She sighed and began to unbutton her shirt.

"Don't look." She said.

Wang Yong was simply impressed by his acting skills.