Sitting in the speeding SUV, Sue's hand rested gently on the alloy box next to him. The electromagnetic kinetic energy rifle will undoubtedly greatly increase his combat effectiveness, especially on the battlefield and in complex environments. Sue is not a man who can be bought with material things, but as old Fabregas said, he will still compromise.

The feud between Sue and the Fabregas family is so deep that it is almost impossible to resolve. Whenever I think back to the battle with King Cobra, the tragedy of that time will still float in Sue's memory. The most unacceptable thing for him was that it was this battle that made Persephone give his money for him, and he was also burdened with heavy debts, and he almost took risks.

It's just that Sue now has no way to refuse Fabregas's kindness. When Medirri wakes up, she is completely powerless, and the process of growing up will be so long and dangerous. Before Medirri grows up, Sue is willing to reconcile with any enemy, even the Fabregas family who nearly killed him.

It's just that...... It's just that some can't stand Persephone.

Sue sighed softly. The willingness to accept Fabregas's supplies and equipment shows that Persephone has also accepted the settlement, although the Fabregas family's compensation is far from the point of making up for Persephone's arrears, let alone making up for all of Persephone's losses, she still accepts the settlement.

Persephone is definitely a person who holds grudges, and she was able to do this, and Su knew in her heart that it was all for him.

What will it be like when you wake up again?

As night fell, Sue stood in front of the gates of Crimson Castle once more, and he was greeted by the Dark Spreader, Dake Avida.

The old man led Su to a reception room, only told him to wait patiently, and then left on his own. In the reception room, Su was accompanied by only a flickering candle. The reception room is about a few tens of square meters, compared to the halls of the Crimson Castle, which are often thousands of square meters, it is indeed surprisingly small, but the height of 20 meters adds a lot of depth and horror to it.

Su had nothing to do but look around the parlor, and by the dim candlelight, he suddenly saw that the high dome seemed to be painted with patterns. Although the light was faint to the point of being almost negligible when it reached the 20-meter-high dome, how strong was Su Gao's eighth-order perception ability? Even in an absolutely lightless environment, he could 'see' clearly what was painted on the dome.

It seems that the dome is painted with a myth and legend, the brushwork is sophisticated and round, the use of colors is wonderful, and a figure seems to be about to come to life, looking down on Su, who is sitting in a ball of candlelight. Su had seen this painting, and his memory immediately searched for the name of this painting: The Legend of the Seven Apostles.

However, Su couldn't remember where she had seen this religiously charged painting. This is a very strange thing, since he was very young, Su has had a permanent memory area, and the current capacity of the permanent memory area can be compared to the Dark Dragoon's portable brain. Anything that he thinks is important, or what he subconsciously thinks is important, will be put into the permanent memory area, how can you only remember this painting and not know where you saw it? The only explanation is that Su was too small when he saw the painting, and the permanent memory area had just been formed, and the capacity was only enough to hold the contents of the painting. But this explanation is too far-fetched, and Su himself thinks it is unlikely.

He tilted his head back, searching his memory.

At this moment, the blue flames on the altar in the side hall were close to dying, and only sporadic flames were still trying to jump, proving their existence. The side hall was dim, but the steel coffin was filled with a thick blood-colored light, reflecting the altar in red.

The dome of the side hall was still unrepaired, and the radiant clouds in the sky could be seen slowly swirling around the center of the altar. The feeling that the whole sky is spinning, even if you look at it for a while, can be boring and disgusting.

There was a click, and the heavy lid of the steel coffin lifted upward, and then slowly moved to the side. When it was halfway through, it suddenly received a strong force, and the heavy coffin lid weighing several tons suddenly flew out more than ten meters away, slammed heavily on the ground, and a corner was deeply embedded in the black rock on the ground!

Then a hand as clear as snow stretched out from the coffin and fumbled in the air a few times before climbing the edge of the steel coffin. On that hand, the remaining blood was rolling down.

The steel coffin filled with blood suddenly boiled, and in the roar, waves of blood rose to the sky! rushed straight out of the broken dome before it turned into a rain of blood in the sky, sprinkled one after another.

With a loud click, a blood-colored bolt of lightning swirled down from the low-hanging radiation clouds, almost grazing the highest spire of the Crimson Castle, and the thick lightning branches stretched for hundreds of kilometers, reaching the sky at one end and the sea at the other!

And the crimson castle is floating between the sea and the sky!

In an instant, the blood-colored lightning plated every qiē in the sea and sky with a layer of thick red!

In the dazzling scarlet, in the rain of blood, on the altar that was about to be broken, in the rough and hideous steel coffin, a pure white figure had quietly erected.

The long flowing pale gray hair will still sprinkle a little starlight.

Medirli looked around blankly, everything was so familiar, and the moment she regained consciousness, she knew she was standing in the Crimson Castle, but she didn't know why it was there.

The surrounding space is filled with violent energy, and their properties make Medirri feel very comfortable and relaxed. She was bathed in energy that could tear people apart, like in her favorite shower. Her love for energy is still the same, but she inexplicably feels a strange barrier between her and them.

As if she had slept for too long, Medirri's mind moved very slowly, she saw and felt many things, but she did not understand what they were. She suddenly felt a very familiar energy, and immediately reached out without thinking. In her expectation, a greatsword should fly into her hand on its own.

However, she waited a full 01 second, but she didn't feel anything in her hands. She was a little surprised, turned her head to look at the source of the energy, and sure enough, she saw a giant sword half-inserted in the black rock, and the crystals embedded in the sword body were dull and dull, and there was no trace of life.

001 seconds was a long time for Medirli to think, but it still took her many 001 seconds to remember the name of the sword, Hellkill.

Killing Prison is very obedient, and it can even be seen as having merged with her, what's wrong today? Medirri only felt that her thoughts were in a quagmire, and every movement was very, very difficult. If in the past, Prison Killing could be said to have had its own spirituality, then today it is almost like a piece of stubborn iron, and the energy that occasionally shoots out is more similar to the breath before the near death.

Medirri struggled to run her mind and headed for the Killing Prison. Her body instinct made her toe tap very lightly, and she moved slightly to move, and her left hand made a gesture of false grip. In her subconscious, that was enough for her to show up on the edge of the Prison and hold the hilt of her sword. As for the time spent across a distance of more than ten meters, it is completely negligible. At least for that moment, most of the enemies she'd encountered hadn't reacted at all.

With her thoughts, Medirri's body did move, but instead of dodging to the side of the Kill Prison, she lost her balance and flipped out of the edge of the steel coffin, her left hand grasping not the hilt of the sword, but the crack at the edge of the altar, and the remnants of the blue flames burned fiercely on her hand, making a sneering burning sound.

Medirri's left hand lightly pressed on the altar, and it stands to reason that even if she was trapped by several times the gravity lock, this blow would allow her to soar into the air, rise ten meters into the air, and then freeze and look at the shape around her. It's just that it backfired, and she was so weak and powerless that she couldn't make any corrections to the wrestling momentum at all.

Medirri tumbled headlong off the five-meter-high altar and fell heavily to the ground, and her head hit the ground first! The momentum made her roll on the ground continuously, and in the process she kept trying to control her body posture and get back on her feet, using more and more force, but the feeling of her body was completely different from the past, and every move to control her posture would end in a heavier fall.

She suddenly relaxed, and sure enough, after two weeks of rolling, she finally stopped. Medirri stood up, unexpectedly noticing that her breathing was a little rapid, and her heart was beating fast. There was still a faint feeling of pain from the place where she fell, as in the past, only when she was directly hit by an ability above the seventh order, she would occasionally feel a trace of pain.

Medirri lowered her head and looked at her body. She was naked, her snow-plump white breasts rising and falling, and the skin on her chest was slightly flushed, the marks of falling from the altar and rubbing against the rough and hard black stone floor.

When looking at the two bright light red ** on her chest, Medirli suddenly had an idea that she had never had before: if such a body was seen by any man, it would turn them into beasts dominated by primitive instincts, right? However, there is one person who may not be, no, not that he will not become like that.

In Medirri's heart, Sue's face floated. Along with him, there is also a warm and warm sun. Under the sunlight, every pale blonde strand of Su's hair seemed to be exuding a faint glow.

"Su ...... Alas, Su ...... "With an unspeakable love brewing in her heart, she silently walked to the edge of the killing prison, held the hilt of her sword, and instinctively wanted to pull it out and drag it away. However, the giant sword, which was as light as nothing in the past, did not move like a mountain at this moment, but brought her to fall again.

"By the way, I'm Medirri!" It was this fall that brought her mind back to a normal speed.

Medirri stood up again, looked at her hands, then at her body, and then closed her eyes, feeling the power within her body. The surging power of the past is now gone, replaced by a bottomless emptiness and a desperate thirst for power.

This feeling was no stranger to Medirri, who finally realized that she had completed another complete transformation, and gradually remembered what had happened before she fell asleep.

Next to the Killing Prison, there was the heavy armor she was used to wearing, but she knew that since she couldn't hold the Killing Prison, it was even more impossible to wear this heavier heavy armor. Next to the heavy armor, there is also a set of ordinary girl's clothes. Medirri hesitated, but put on the outfit that was clearly girlish. T-shirts, crop tops, jeans, sneakers, all these and long pale gray hair tied back her head, Medirri is like a girl in the old days or in middle school, how can she sit in the darkest center of Judgment Town, and there will be a bloody dark majesty in the heart of the Holy Judgment?

There is no need for a mirror to feel what she looks like today. She was very uncomfortable with the softness of her clothes and the girlish style, and in her opinion, hard, cold, dark, and rough and hideous were her style, like the armor covered with sharp thorns, and of course, the killing of hell also looked good.

But when she looked around, there was only one set of clothes in the entire side hall. And after the transformation, she lost all her abilities, and it was impossible for her to wear that set of customary armor again, and it was estimated that there was no possibility of wearing it in a short time.

She was still very unaccustomed to the sensations of her body, so she staggered out of the side hall, even a little bouncing.

The old man was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Medirli coming out, he bowed slightly, and said, "Miss is awake, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Medirri looked at the clothes on her body and said in her usual cold voice, "This dress is strange and very uncomfortable. And, Mr. Avida, how did I suddenly metamorphose? Even if it is a metamorphosis, shouldn't it be an incomplete transformation to strengthen the existing combat power? How can it be a complete metamorphosis?! ”

"Mademoiselle has a lot of questions." Avida still maintained an elegant smile, and said calmly: "The empress divided part of her life force, which led to the transformation of the young lady. And the complete transformation is the result of another person's choice for the young lady, not the decision of me or the empress. In addition, the Empress meant that after this transformation, it was time for the young lady to leave the Crimson Castle, and the person who made the decision for the young lady had promised to take on the duty of protection as the young lady grew up. ”

"Who wants to be my protector?" Medirri smiled coldly, perhaps because of the long-term killing, her unparalleled little face was already full of murderous aura. She suddenly wanted to meet this daring fellow.

The old man turned a blind eye to her undisguised murderous aura, and just said to himself: "Actually, he is already waiting for Miss." ”

"Take me to him." Medirli said lightly. The overflowing murderous aura has been subdued for a moment, and those who know her well know that the quieter Medirri is, the more terrifying it is. Although she has lost her ability, Medirli still does not have the slightest fear of the so-called strong people in the world.

A few minutes later, the old man was standing in front of the door of the parlor with Medirri. After telling Medirri that the person she wanted to see was inside, the old man took a step back, and the darkness suddenly filled the air, not only engulfing his body, but also enveloping the world outside the parlor.

In front of Medirri, who had lost all her powers, the only light came from the warm candlelight that came through the crack in the door of the living room.

There was a soft creak, and the heavy carved wooden door of the living room was pushed open, and Medirli looked at Sue, who was sitting under a faint candle flame, and was stunned!

Hearing the sound of the door, Su Cai, who was fully focused on the legend of the Seven Apostles of the Dome, withdrew his attention and turned his head to look at the door. It's just that when she saw Medirli dressed like this, Sue's heart also throbbed slightly, and there was even a faint dizziness in her mind.

From a very young age, Medirli was more beautiful than people imagined. Now, eight years later, she has fully grown up, and when she takes off her hideous heavy armor, the impact of that alluring appearance is incomparable!

"Mei ......" Su stood up, smiled, and just wanted to say hello, but Medierli suddenly jumped up, like a homing delphinium, and suddenly pounced into Su's arms!

The solid impact pushed Su Ye back a few steps and sat back on the sofa in the living room.

Looking at Medierri, who was trying to curl up in his arms and refused to raise his head for anything, Su You was filled with emotion.

In the eight years that he depended on each other, how many days and nights did he use his body as a barrier for her to block cold wind, rain and snow, radiation, and enemies of all shapes. At that time, Medirri, docile as a kitten, just followed him silently. If Sue brought something to eat, whatever it was, she would try to eat it. If Sue had given her wings, she would have fallen asleep in his warm arms. By Sue's side, even in the turbulent wilderness, she didn't need to think, she just waited with peace of mind.

Perhaps fortunately, every time she waited, there was a result. In the stormy wilderness, Sue's figure, although very thin, always returns to her.

The living room was warm and quiet, with only a candle flame flickering.

After some time, Medirli finally got out of Sue's arms, and Sue stood up with her. She stood beside Sue, but her eyes fell on the darkness where the candlelight could not be illuminated, and her two hands subconsciously grabbed her pants, and suddenly heard a soft sound of snorting, and the sturdy denim was torn out by her. In the quiet of the living room, this little voice seemed so loud. In this way, however, Medirri seemed more natural, but her gaze was always firmly fixed in the darkness in the corner.

"Well, that, the direction of my metamorphosis ......," Medirri said in her customary indifferent and cold tone.

Before she could finish speaking, Su already understood what she wanted to ask, so she said, "I chose it for you, and the one I chose was complete transformation." ”

"yes, okay." Medirri nodded.

Sue picked up the huge metal gun case placed on the side of the sofa, looked at Medirri, smiled like eight years ago, and asked, "It's almost time, we should go, you go and pack your things!" ”

Medirri thought about it, and it seemed that she didn't have anything of her own other than killing prison and heavy armor. And these two things will not be used for a long time. So she just shook her head.

"Nothing?" Su was a little surprised, but he wasn't a muddy person, he just nodded and walked out of the living room.

The girl silently followed him.

It was late at night, and the sea was full of wind and rain.

With a roar of thunder, the gate of the crimson castle slowly opened, and a waterfall of light leaked out from the crack, piercing the bleak darkness.

In the light, Su, who was carrying a huge gun case, walked out of the door, and her long body cast a long shadow on the streamer-paved road. Behind him, followed by an equally beautiful figure, even in the strong light that could only see silhouette-like lines, was equally shocking.

She reached out and pulled Sue by the sleeve and followed him, along the path paved with light, facing the wind and rain in front of her, towards the darkness.

As always.

This book was first published.