【Reopen】

I'm back, Demon King.

"Sister, welcome back!Is the injury completely healed?" Ataya hugged me warmly, so I didn't know how to respond.

"We're all familiar here, and you'll have to go around with us. "Even Harden, who has always been sensitive to anomalous aura, naturally welcomed me, like I really should be here-

I, Paris Shiloh, actually died in my homeland in January of this year......

However, everyone forgot about it.

My coffin, my tombstone, my death record...... All of these proofs were miraculously erased, and the fact was falsified that I was seriously injured by La Niña and recuperated in Ceperos ever since.

But I won't forget that I was seduced by power and finally devoured by La Niña, and ushered in a dark eternal sleep after deeply hurting my loved ones.

But why am I alive again, and can I really have this lost good time?

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you? Ivan looked at me with concern, and I could only dodge his bluest eyes.

I almost let my brother die with me, what face should I see him again......

"Ever since the battle with La Niña, Paris has been in a daze. Ryan next to him still smiled so gently, "I can't help it, you can help her solve it." ”

"Play with us more," Ivan said with a smile, "Big sister, your problem is just too serious." ”

"What a beautiful sister, how are you?" a tall girl half a head taller than me walked over with a smile and held out her right hand as she looked at me, "Blue World Headquarters, 'Sorrowful Flash' Rebecca Bess." ”

"Hello. "It was the first time I looked directly into the iridescent eyes of the blue world, and I even felt weak in the moment of looking at her, although she smiled brightly, her eyes seemed to be sharp through my flesh, making me instinctively feel the danger.

"I'm Cleo Bess the 'Dawn Herald'. A gentle voice came, and I met another pair of iridescent eyes, which were brighter and clearer, and the gentle smile did not diminish the sharpness in the slightest.

"Please advise, instructor. "I couldn't run away from it, I had to reach out. Clio Bess's eyes made me resist, and he seemed more threatening to me than my sister.

"I'm Ryan Reese, and I'm not your student, but please advise. Ryan didn't seem to be intimidated, and he smiled at them calmly.

"You're here, then plus Abel, who is still on a mission, we're all together. Another handsome young man who looked a little frivolous and casual said with a smile, "Sage Adjutant of the Xuanshi Branch, Carlos Lu, please advise me, beauty!"

"I am the Emperor of the Primordial Branch. "The tall and thin young man in a long robe nodded to me, his face was grim and he looked unapproachable.

"I'm Dimetrios Barbarodaqi of the White World Branch, and my senior reminded me that the habits of dragons and humans are not the same, and I can point out anything wrong in the future. The handsome blonde boy said solemnly, looking at me calmly with his green eyes.

"They're terrible, let's go get some air," Harden said, not afraid of offending the instructor, "How about you get something to eat?"

"Heroic!" Ivan and Ataya immediately coaxed, and Han Feng also shouted.

"Don't you want to take us with you?" Rebecca leaned in, "We want to walk around, too!"

"It's okay to talk about our business in a harmonious atmosphere. Carlos also put his hand on Harden's shoulder.

"You always say something serious, but you say it, don't you have no clue about the deceased?" Harden's words made my heart tucker.

If...... If I am the "deceased" they are looking for, will I be killed?

I don't want to be their enemy, I want to live......

I think back to my initial recovery, as if I had been in a long nightmare, waking up unharmed, alone in a familiar room, confused and dazed.

The only thing that told me the reason for the incident was a letter next to my pillow, which was not signed, but simply said that I was one of the "dead people" this year, and that my resurrection would only last until the end of the summer, and that if I wanted to live, I would kill nine people by all means......

How unreasonable and cruel, I want to live, but how can I exchange the tragic deaths of nine for all this?

"Sister Paris?" it was Cedar's voice that woke me up, and I looked down at his large, gentle brown eyes, which were as innocent and pure as they had been when he first came to the White World.

No, it's different, his face and posture are more vibrant, like a spring flower full of flexible strength. I've known for a long time that he fought to the point of dying, and that effort earned him a symbiotic contract with the xeno-5 synth Brownbranch, the beautiful rapier that slung from his waist.

"Cedar, you've gotten stronger. Even I felt a little clueless when I spoke, but Cedar didn't mind, but scratched her head happily and shyly.

"I haven't grown much, it's all Noboreeda helping me......" He gently put his hand on the hilt of the sword carved with cyan vines, and could tell that he really liked his synth, "Noboreeda has taught me a lot of fighting skills, and I can learn more than just combat skills...... Ah, I should say thank you first, I can make you think I'm different, big sister, I'm very happy......"

"Stupid boy, right? He used to be like that, right?" said his synth, with a slightly hoarse but gentle female voice, as she spoke to me with a smile.

So I laughed. It's nice that not all synths are as ruthless as La Niña.

"I always thought synths were self-centered monsters, and I was wrong. "I was surprised from the bottom of my heart.

"That's not right!" This time it was Harden's synth Dimon who made the sound, stronger than La Niña but very fond of Harden, "And you don't know, Lao He and Jean are also synths." ”

I don't really know that. Sure enough, if you are alone like me, you will not be able to have a correct understanding of the real situation.

It's great that the "strongest synths" aren't all extremely evil......

However, I was clearly still affected by another emotion - yes, I was jealous.

Why is it that I'm unlucky, I'm obviously better than many people......

"That's not going to work, big sister," Rebecca suddenly put her arms around my shoulders affectionately, "you're very infocused, you need to train hard." Don't worry, I have an idea, let's have a women's revolution next, and beat these little boys to the bottom!"

"Sister, you're so enthusiastic that you'll scare Miss Paris. Her brother smiled apologetically at me, but I still didn't dare to look at him.

There's a good chance that the siblings will notice something is wrong with me, and I have to calm down.

So forget about being a "dead person" for a while, and I should enjoy this lost time.

I forced myself to smile, and at that moment a cardinal flapped its wings and flew into the sky, its chirping gave me some comfort, yes, I should relax, as long as I haven't revealed my identity, no one wants to hurt me, no.

——·——

Red birds fly through the cloudy light gray canopy and land on the gray buildings of the "living cemetery" Tregenis.

"Rakshasa, how's it going?" the two who had been waiting on the balcony for a long time raised their heads, and one of the women in the gray cheongsam asked lightly.

It turned into a girl in red sitting on the railing, and sure enough, it was one of the remnants of the Kuang Zheng Tuan, a ever-changing Rakshasa bird.

"Paris Shiloh is too cautious to worry," Rakshasa flicked her thousand strands of black hair and looked at the other man in a white blouse from head to toe, "Now it's your mission, Dragonfly." Jean does trust you, doesn't he?"

The man in white, the "Synthetic Beast Hunter", nodded from the Ghost Mountain Dragonfly: "According to the will of the superiors, I still want to gain the trust of those little ghosts." ”

"You seem to be sure, do you have hole cards?" Rakshasa tilted his head to look at him, "They don't believe you so easily, your identity is suspicious no matter how you look at it." ”

Dragonfly glanced at her lightly: "Don't worry, I do have hole cards." ”

"Oh, that's up to you. Rakshasa raised an eyebrow in distrust, then jumped down and walked into the room.

Dragonfly just nodded slightly: "I'm leaving." Remember to contact on time, know the girl. ”

"Remember to tell us all the information about our demon king. Zhinu nodded solemnly.

"Yes. The dragonfly's figure was obscured by the blue glow of space magic, and he disappeared in an instant.

When he opened his eyes, he was already on a small hill, and in his field of vision, the tall mountain stood silently and upright across the water.

"It's finally time to get serious, please advise, all synthetic beasts ......" He calmly looked at the demon king with his black pupils, black mist emanated from the white robe, and the black minions of the superbreed number three expanded wantonly, covering him in a rich and pure shadow.

The vast web of doom has never loosened its grip on its prey, and now it's time to tighten the noose again. After the automatic turmoil and storm hit, the restless and trembling heart is about to meet a wave of death that has re-risen from ancient times, and where will the demon king who calls for wind and rain lead the future?

Part II: The Spell of Blooming Flowers (3): Turning Back.