I rolled down the stairs to the small garden on the third floor of the Dragon Pavilion, and landed on the grass without injury, but I still made a loud noise, and then I heard hurried footsteps from downstairs.

A pair of slender hands put their hands on my waist and gently lifted me up.

"Childe, have you gone to Heaven?" I turned my head sideways and saw that it was really rainfalling, and she looked quite anxious at the moment. "Why didn't you and your brother go to Heaven without telling me?"

I was a little hesitant, but Ao Long didn't tell her all these plans because he was afraid that his sister would worry, so he could only say in a hesitant manner. "It's nothing, it's just that your brother took me to Heavenly Court to collect style."

"Picking? You're less bluffing me. Brother took you to Heavenly Court, how could it be just to collect wind. "The rain shook me gently, and my speech became more and more rapid." What about my brother? Why didn't my brother come back with you? ”

"He has other things." I wanted to weave a lie to prevaricate the past, but when I remembered what happened to us in the Heavenly Court, my blood suddenly surged, and I couldn't help but beat the ground twice. "It's disgusting! Damn it! ”

Yuluo hurriedly stopped me, who was slightly out of control. "Don't do this, tell me what's going on, and I'll have to think of some countermeasures."

I'm still a little hesitant, just alone and annoyed, but what can I, a weak mortal, do to change all this?

"Tell me quickly." The rain fell and was really angry, frowning, and the thin lips were pursed together helplessly. "Husband! Tell me quickly. ”

Under the fierce attack of the rain falling wave after wave, I could no longer hide all this, so I could only tell her the rights and wrongs of this.

I imagined how Yuluo would react when she heard my words, and she might cry in despair, just as she had told me about the past, and she might grit her teeth and curse the injustice of Heaven. But my guesses did not come true, and Yuluo's expression was unusually calm, but the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed as strong as wine.

"Brother, you never told me these ......" Yu Luoluo looked at me emptyly, and there were extremely complicated emotions in his bottomless eyes, "why didn't you tell me?" ”

"He doesn't want you to take on this."

"But who forgives me for not bearing these responsibilities?" Yuluo raised her head and looked at me coldly. "Husband, do you think that as a person from the Dragon Palace, is it possible for me to escape this?"

She really can't escape, she is the princess of the Dragon Palace, this is her fate, and the wind and grass of the Dragon Palace are directly tied to her.

"My brother always wants to protect me, and he always wants to make his own decisions. But he was wrong. At this time, Yuluo's still-holding calm finally collapsed, and the rain in her eyes was no longer covered, and tears dripped down her long eyelashes. But in a moment she wiped away her tears, for fear that I would see this sad scene. "I will definitely find a way to get my brother back, and I will prove to him that he is hiding me from me is the most wrong choice."

I gently helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, not wanting to see her graceful and moonlight face muddy again.

"Yuluo, I probably shouldn't have said that, but it was really Ao Long's own choice. I think he could have hidden it all. ”

Yuluo trembled slightly, trying to keep herself calm as before. "That's who he is. He's always been like this, and it's a dead brain to do anything. Saying that, Yuluo naturally rested his face on my chest and muttered. Rest assured, I've made a decision. ”

She may have said this just to comfort herself, but I still felt a little more relaxed, and I hope that she can come up with a good solution.

I spent the whole day meditating in the Dragon Pavilion, pondering until I was exhausted.

I thought of a few countermeasures that could be implemented, first of all, I could let the rain fall to the heavenly court to cry, saying that he had no way to manage the Dragon Palace, if Ao Long died, the Dragon Palace would also disappear, so that the Emperor of Heaven might open up in order to take care of the overall situation; The second strategy is to go to Heaven again, disturb the originally chaotic Heaven Court a little more, and accuse all those who speak for Xuan Ming, saying that they have ghosts in their hearts, so that they may be afraid; The last method is also the next step, that is, Yuluo and I sneaked into the heavenly court to rescue Ao Long, he was reluctant not to worry, and tried every means to drag him back.

In fact, these three countermeasures are just self-paralysis when there is nothing to be done, and they are actually very naïve. If you want to go to Heaven again, how easy is it?

Winter in Ryugu is full of sorrow, and the snowflakes in the wind are like the broken souls of friends.

Yuluo hadn't been in the Dragon Pavilion all day, and I really wanted to talk to her and talk to her, but I didn't even see anyone. The entire Dragon Palace was surprisingly quiet, as if only the sound of the wind and snow was left. It wasn't until dusk that a dull trumpet broke the dead silence.

This horn sound echoed in my ears for a long time, and I swear I had heard it, a year ago on the sea next to Bird Island, this horn sound was the rallying cry for the Fish Demon Army to organize an army to attack! To this day, when I hear this soul-wrenching voice, the tragedy of that day is still vivid, blood, death, and crying, so that my heart trembles uncontrollably when I hear this voice.

I had an ominous premonition that I was afraid that the rain would fall and do the stupidest thing.

In a hurry, I staggered down, and before I reached the first floor, I heard shouts outside.

Under the pedestal outside the Dragon Pavilion, a group of people with black pressure had accumulated at this moment, and the Dragon Pavilion was surrounded by impenetrable water.

"The rain is falling! What are you doing? I shouted at Yuluo, who was standing on the pedestal and blowing the horn.

"Childe, you can just rest in the Dragon Pavilion, and I will solve all this." Yuluo turned her head, her black hair was covered with ice and snow at the moment, and she gave me a faint smile, but it was also the most complicated and cold smile, and this light smile seemed to be the last goodbye.

Her grim expression is similar to the one I saw in the furniture store in Hangzhou and by the Su Causeway River, and the grace and beauty of a Jiangnan woman are long gone, arrogant, cold, and resolute, and I don't know which adjective to use on her.

She's a feared avenger at the moment.

I observed all kinds of people under the pedestal, to be precise, they should all be monsters, some with loose hair, strong muscles, and pure white bodies, these are all too familiar to me, they are fish demons who have a lot of entanglements with me, and some have red complexions, fat bodies, a huge crab shell behind their backs, and all kinds of axes in their hands, so I guess it should be' Some of them are skinny, but they are tall, their legs are almost three-quarters of their entire body, their faces are gray, they have long beards, and they hold a spear in each hand, and the first thing that comes to my mind is the 'shrimp demon'; standing behind them are some shield-bearers who look a little normal-looking, their shield is a huge tortoise shell, these soldiers are all wearing green trench coats and green hard hats, I think this should be ' There are a few beautiful female soldiers, they all carry sniper rifles in their hands, yes, I read that right, although I haven't touched it, I know that it is the sniper rifle that we often see in daily life, these female soldiers skillfully disassemble and assemble, play with parts flexibly, women use sniper rifles is already very strange, but what is even more amazing is that these female soldiers are sitting in a big shell, these shells are magically suspended in the air, whenever the upper shell and the lower shell collide. They rescued and shrunk their whole bodies inside, leaving only a hole that could be exposed to the barrel, I don't know what kind of monsters these belong to, so I will reluctantly call them 'mussel spirits' according to my understanding.

These monsters of all kinds dazzled me, yesterday in the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Palace, those gods of different forms have made me stunned, today I saw this hornet's nest-like monsters, there is nothing to say, this world is really wonderful, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, how could I think that these are real monsters. They are really no different from mortals, take that fair-skinned fish demon for example, if you walk around us, you will only think of him as a man with a flamboyant personality. But now, at the sound of the trumpets of the falling rain, these goblins have gathered from far and wide to shoulder their mission.