Chapter 70: The Umbrella
Mu Yang looked at the petite figure beside him, and a warm breath suddenly poured out of his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal warm waves.
It's like moving, but it's like a memory.
In an instant, it seemed that the eternal and sleeping memory turned over in a daze, but the sleep was too heavy, and he couldn't turn over and wake up, and then continued to fall asleep.
It was as if a bird had swept over the silent lake, setting off a few ripples, but the water was too heavy, and the unexpected ripples were too light, and after a moment they fell silent again.
Mu Yang felt that he should think of something, but in the end he didn't think of anything.
"My words, do you understand?" Saya looked down at Leng Qi, to be exact, Leng Qi's bloody head, the head stuck in the broken floor, "I nodded when I understood." ”
Leng Zuo's original face like a knife and an axe, at the moment there is no coldness, only anxiety!
Of course, he wanted to nod his head vigorously, but his head was stuck!
The Morph Beast's shot was a bit unbelievable, but it just nailed Leng Qi into the ground without any cracks, because the strength and speed were very precise.
It can be seen that this must have been practiced.
Leng Qi tried his best to nod his head, but the action was laborious!
Nod, I'm going to nod!
In a hurry, the king-level spiritual power gathered on his forehead, and suddenly, "Boom! "There was a small ravine in the floor.
Leng Qi's bloodshot eyes widened, it's over!
"That's your attitude?" Saya narrowed his eyes and waved his sleeves slightly, "Bang!" "Avatars have descended from the sky!
Leng Qi's whole head was smashed into the ground!
Immediately, the Morphant Beast was incredibly like a pug, and slashed a few times with its huge claws, and cut out the cold and gouged it out.
The purpose of gouging out is to slap it again!
"Whew!"
The humanoid nail was neatly driven into the ground!
Plank it out!
Nailed again!
Plank it out!
Nailed again!
……
Like a small animal that likes to play a game of swatting flies, the Morphant Beast actually shook its long tail formed by the fragments of gold and stone, setting off a gust of wind.
The picture looks a little funny, but no one dares to laugh, they just shudder.
At this time, the strength of the king level was finally revealed, and Leng Qi was not played to death because of this, but kept wailing and moaning, and one voice was more sincere than the other: "Lord Saya, Lord Princess, Lord Sensee, Lord Sense, Lord I, I was wrong!" Spare your life! ”
Although the plea for mercy is a little vague, only the big characters are clear and the pronunciation is very heavy.
I have to say that Saya is quite useful for the title of adult.
With a wave of his hand, the transformation beast still couldn't finish and roared, "Whew! Instantly turned into a piece of majestic earth and stone debris, like a shower pouring and shaking, "lalala" will bury the cold that struggled to get up!
"Ahem, ahem!"
After a while, the cold rolled and struggled to crawl out of the slag, and the dust mixed with blood stained on his face, just like the unearthed ancient corpses of ancient civilizations.
His steps staggered heavily, and he did not dare to raise the slightest thought of resistance, or even show the slightest displeasure.
It's been too long, too long since I've experienced the feeling of being in the mind of someone else.
But fortunately, if the other party is interested in abusing himself, he probably won't slaughter himself - if he wants to slaughter, he will slaughter it a long time ago.
"Remember today's lesson." Saya raised her pretty and serious little face, "Small, it's my taboo. ”
Immediately, Saya waved his hand lightly, which meant that it was self-evident, get out.
This contemptuous action is a great forgiveness in the eyes of Leng Qi!
"Yes! Thank you, Princess! Leng Qi's voice trembled, and he took a long breath in his heart, there is no need to explain, I really didn't say anything about it......
As long as you escape this fate, everything will be good after that!
Leng Qi quickly made a gesture, and the stunned subordinates instantly followed in a panic, and more than two dozen figures were eager to leave this unfortunate place.
……
"Muyang student, as a mentor, how about I achieve this level?" Saya looked at the cold embarrassed back, "I don't like to play with caution too much, so let me tell you bluntly, I am the umbrella of the World Blade." However, it is by no means gratuitous! ”
Saya was still angry in his heart, even if he was cold, he still couldn't completely vent his anger.
Thinking of his grandfather's explanation, "Saya, in the future, you will have to take care of the master of the World Blade with all your might, even at all costs, give everything, this is your mission", Saya, I really want to stomp my feet and return to the Dragon Domain to continue to be a princess.
But Saya's ancient prophecy revealed that the master of the World Blade was involved in the future of the Dragons and even the entire Celestial Civilization.
As for "umbrella", it is an implicit name among psykers.
Before a powerful force grows, a person who is qualified to be in charge of the asylum, known as an umbrella.
In any era, in any race, the umbrella will carry a lot, and most of them will even be sacrificed.
To put it simply, the umbrella is used to pull hatred, shift the focus of hostility to oneself, and block out unpredictable calamities, thus providing time and space for the sheltered powerful forces to grow.
No one is willing to take on the mission of the umbrella, but Long Lao still ordered his beloved granddaughter to become an umbrella, which shows the importance of the situation.
Saya has a small temperament, but she is not willful.
In another sense, her heart has been a little vicissitudes.
Saya has his own judgment, the identity of the umbrella, not only to Muyang, but to all the people in the open and in the dark, but wiser.
At least in the future, there will be no need to spend energy dealing with such a small character as Leng Qi, and the power that really threatens the master of the World Blade will not appear for the time being.
But once it does, it will be a disaster.
Mu Yang knew that Long Lao and Saya had some purpose to protect the owner of the World Blade, but he didn't know much about Saya's complicated thoughts.
In the ruins of the restaurant, Saya's petite figure stood quietly, her calm and delicate little face covered with a blurry halo, and the break of the dragon's horn was overflowing with spiritual light......
This incredible dragon princess is fourteen or fifteen years old?
Eighteen or nineteen?
Thirty years old?
Why do you have the melancholy of being 300 years old?
Thinking of the vague revival of his previous memories for a moment, Mu Yang felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable fate between him and Saya.
For umbrellas, Mu Yang heard of it for the first time, and when he heard this word, his first consciousness was the blood crow on Princess Verin's shoulder, not Nia.
For some reason, the blood crow, whose eyes were always closed, looked like an umbrella.
Mu Yang retracted his thoughts and smiled at Saya, smiling beautifully: "Mentor Saya." Thank you for coming forward, these guys are rude to you and deserve such punishment. To thank ......"
"Hostess." Mu Yang suddenly connected to Mo Jiu Niang's communication, "Can I trouble you, after the Xingyue Restaurant reopens, please ask a good pastry chef, and then apply for a special VIP card." Of course, the money is up to me. ”
Mo Jiu Niang on the other end of the communication was holding her arms in the dilapidated kitchen planning the reopening, while Ye Na was sitting at a small dining seat on the side, enjoying the authentic Demon Imperial Capital Huo Miao Fruit, while praising it, and having another one.
Mo Jiuniang actually didn't feel very comfortable in her heart, after all, Mu Yang didn't take away the 100 million ...... that should belong to him
The demons never like to owe favors too much, and the more noble the demons, the more so.
Mu Yang suddenly made this seemingly abrupt request, which made Mo Jiuniang instantly feel at ease.
Young Master Wei died, and Saya stepped forward to protect Muyang, and this tough move has made the situation even more chaotic.
When the demons have to stand in line, it takes an opportunity.
Here's your chance.
"Muyang, no problem. Money is not necessary. Mo Jiu Niang pursed her lips with a smile and said quietly, "You really know, I am the best pastry chef." I don't know who the owner of the VIP card is? ”
"It's my beloved Saya Mentor, and she especially likes sweet fruits."
"Absolutely, I'm good at sweet fruit. Say hello to Princess Saya on my behalf. ”
Communication is cut off.
"Jiu Niang, I'm also good at eating sweet fruits!" Yena's charming voice was soft to the bones, full of yearning.
"Yena, remember to wash the plate after eating the flame fruit, and pay for it. By the way, I have to remind you that sweet fruit is probably more expensive, and your monthly salary should only be enough to eat one. ”
"How can you ...... like this?"
"Yena, the poor are the weak."
"Jiu Niang, I know. Hmph, the strong will be rich! ”
……
Muyang cut off the communication and glanced at Saya.
Sure enough, his face turned cloudy.
Any woman, any race, any age, can do it with dessert.
This is especially true of this man who believes that "food is the best friend of the psyker".
Muyang communication was not shy about it, and Saya heard it very clearly and was a little surprised.
The one of the demons?
Invisibly, the demon clan and the dragon clan are linked because of Muyang.
Is it invisible, or is it intentional?
Saya looked up at Mu Yang slightly, unable to tell.
"Is this what you're paid for? Thinking that this little temptation could buy the mentor ......" Saya pouted like a little girl, realizing that she was out of shape, and immediately looked serious, "But, how do you know that I like sweet fruits!" ”
"Isn't that right? I guess. ”
"Is it the power of the World Blade? Are you spying on me? ”
"Saya Mentor, it's really a guess."
There are some things that cannot be admitted.
In the mirror world, Mu Yang's consciousness clearly witnessed how Saya killed ten plates of sweet fruits in the most elegant way and quickly......
That thing, one plate will get tired of killing people, right?
At this time, Mu Yang and Saya were stunned at the same time.
Speaking of umbrellas, how can you forget him.