There was a strong sense of vibration in the red earth beneath his feet, and the werewolves who were originally in a posture on the treetops.

Caught off guard, they all fell from the tree in different postures, their eyes shining with blood-red light, and they threw themselves to the ground like weightless meteors.

Ensign Fred looked up at the scene, and was about to make a mockery when the sudden staggered cracks in the soles of his feet stifled the second lieutenant's laughter.

In a hurry, Lieutenant Enleko and the others hurriedly searched for all the objects around them that they could rely on, and for the lieutenant, his father's bamboo whip suddenly seemed less dazzling.

Fortunately, the earthquake did not last long, but in the dark and visible range, you can still see the tragic situation in front of the meeting, but the strange thing is that the posture of the winter bamboos beside them is still firmly standing between the cracks, and they look at the people under their feet majestically, so that the lieutenant, who has a little more good feelings, once again thinks of his elders in his mind.

Second Lieutenant Fred, who had just warmed up, was not too affected by the earthquake, for at the time of the incident he was lying on the ground, which made the second lieutenant somewhat satisfied—the rattan on the ground had once again turned him into, and the feeling of falling from a tree to the ground was much worse than a fall.

The young werewolf hurriedly shook the dirt off his face, and since the landing area was not too good, his obvious physiological characteristics made his awl-shaped face sink deep into the mud.

He stared intently at the unfettered lieutenant in front of him, as if he were blaming the other party for the fault - as he moved through the treetops, his gaze never took off the other.

The seasoned werewolf leader stepped through a few crevices with ease, maintaining a certain wild haughty on the wolf's face as always. He paced up to Lieutenant Enleko and said with some surprise on his face, "There has never been such a violent tremor here, maybe something has happened somewhere in the mountain. ”

Lieutenant Enleko, who had regained his steady, turned his head to look at the other party, he thought about it, and as a result of the other party's topic, he said, "Unnatural? ”

"Could it have something to do with the village?" the werewolf leader bowed slightly, and he paused in his tone before adding, "It's Andrew?"

"I don't know, but the magic fluctuations in the village are so strong that even I, a wreck, can feel it. Lieutenant Enleko remembered the purpose of his trip, and he said, "It's not impossible that the magic in the village caused an earthquake in the mountains, but why?"

"In my opinion, picking up the young master is what we need to do now, since the earthquake has stopped, let's go to the young master. ”

After the upright lieutenant finished speaking, the corners of his mouth suddenly crooked, and he pointed to the werewolf leader and said, "You have a piece of hair missing there, and something is exposed." ”

Following the direction the second lieutenant pointed, the werewolf leader lowered his head, then let out a strange scream, and turned to leave.

Lieutenant Enhleko had an unnatural expression on his face, and he sighed deeply, patted the second lieutenant on the shoulder, and quickly followed in the direction of the werewolf leader.

"What did I say wrong?" Before taking two steps, Second Lieutenant Fred kissed the ground again.

The young werewolf named Oro shook his head and walked past him. The night was dark, and the expression on his face was known only to him.

......

The afterglow of the six-pointed star array dissipated in the fading forest, and in the center of the array, overlapping blue planes peeled off the main body, like the mille-feuille pastry that children loved, rising in pieces and finally dimming, perhaps returning to the place where they came.

Leaving on the ground were two figures, lying with their backs to each other, two boys who looked very close, and the only difference was that the hair on the top of their heads was slightly different - one with a peaceful and serene blue, which was cathartic, and the other was dark in the middle of the night, with slightly blinking eyes and long, narrow feminine eyelashes gently fluttering.

The blue-haired boy frowned tightly, although he could not get rid of the trouble of coma mentally, but the pain emitted from time to time by the scar on his chest pierced by the sharp sword continued to invade his inner consciousness.

Slowly and with difficulty, he parted his eyes, the remnants of the blinding technique still bringing to mind the situation around him.

The blue-haired boy stared blankly ahead, but the blankness in his brain made it impossible for him to think. And the little gap left was filled by endless pain.

"Here it is...... Red Clay Mountain?"

The blood red on the ground reminded the blue-haired boy where he was at the moment, and he put aside the inexplicable sadness, supported the red mud with both hands, struggled, and sat up.

The breeze blew through him, lifting the corners of his clothes, and touching the face of the blue-haired boy by the way.

The blue-haired boy smiled, but the tear glands in his eyes couldn't suppress the dampness from gathering into a stream, and he whispered, "Gray Feather Forest." ”

Perhaps due to the aftermath of the Star Array, as the blue-haired boy struggled to recall, a severe headache mixed with the scars on his chest stirred into his thoughts, and a huge sense of pressure accurately crushed his heart until he gave up trying to remember.

"You're awake, Kabore. Deep in the forest, the cold voice was like an ice fountain, relieving the blue-haired boy's pain a little.

Kabore nodded in reply, he raised his hand and groped hard at his face, red earth mixed with clear tears.

"Who are you?" asked Kabore, holding back his emotions as he looked into the depths.

The wind changed from time to time in the East Bamboo Forest, but this time, the other party didn't let Kabore wait too long, and the voice seemed to have the magic of gender attached, attracting Kabore's mind.

She said, "Double." ”

In the secluded forest in front of Kabore, a warm white light appeared in the depths, and Kabore couldn't tell whether it was the main body in front of him or the trick of the eyes.

As white as the moonlight, his feet were naked on the red mud, and strangely not the slightest bit of mud was stained.

Kabore watched distractedly, and the white light that gradually walked in turned into a white dress, which he had never seen in the blue-haired boy's consciousness, at least, the most beautiful sister in the village, Anossi, had never worn it in front of him.

The boy looked up, but he didn't know if it was because of the mud mixed with tears, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the other person's face, and Kabore raised his hands, which were stained with red dirt.

He threw away his hands as if he had given up, blinking vigorously between his eyelids, hoping that the fresh liquid would sweep away the dirt residue.

"It's time, I'm here to pick you up. As if in line with the boy's expectations, the flowing blonde hair was brought aside in the gentle gesture of the master, revealing its true appearance.

However, Shuang's expression was a little troubled, as if she was in some trouble, and she frowned, and she said, "These guys, it's too slow." Then she turned her gaze back to Kabore and asked in a different puzzled tone, "Who is he?"

"He?" Karbore hesitated and followed the other man's gaze, behind the blue-haired boy, a pair of dark and clever eyes were watching him curiously, but the only problem was that the other party simply pressed his face in front of him.

Kabore hurriedly stepped back, and the sudden feeling of facing a mirror image only made people feel terrifying, but the other party behaved like himself, which made Carbore feel even more confused.

"Who are you?"

The two tacitly opened their mouths at the same time, such a scene made Shuang feel very interesting, she did not make a sound to disturb the two, but subconsciously stood quietly and obediently aside, a corner that is easy to forget.

The black-haired boy wears some kind of alien costume, but the style is completely different from the mysterious girl, which Kabore thinks is still self-aware under the subtle influence of Sister Anosi.

"Say your name!" Subconsciously, the young hunter skillfully stretched out his hands and pulled them into his waist, intending to use the most primitive method to make the other party comply. But sadly, he didn't touch anything.

"The Star Array is the power of magic, and Andrew has made you carry a Star Pattern Demon Sword with you. As for the other blades. After a pause to organize her words, she continued, "Goddess Mishra is fair, she shouldn't let you carry other inferior weapons through the star array with that magic sword. ”

Kabore's face was stunned, and the dark-haired boy on the other side took over with a grin, shrugging his shoulders as he raised his right hand, a small flame flickering at the tip of his index finger.

The flames flickered, like a burning candle, emitting a faint heat. Even if the temperature didn't affect Kabore at all, the sweat from the palms of the blue-haired boy betrayed the mood of the person concerned.

"It's a bit awkward. The situation reversed, and the black-haired boy's face showed an uninhibited debauchery, perhaps he had such a character in the first place, but in the eyes of Kabore, it was as strange as another kind of self.

The black-haired man put away his right hand, which somewhat reassured Kabole, but the hateful smile on the other party's face was still the same, making it impossible to figure out what the guy in front of him was thinking.

The other looked around, looking at his palms from time to time, rubbing his hands together as if there was something strange on them, and lighting the fire again from time to time.

The other party said: "It's incredible, my mind is full of stuff with something, is this a trick?"

He didn't forget to show his magic when he spoke, but it was not the flame of the past.

In the palm of his hand, a small and delicate six-pointed star array appeared, the structure of which made the mysterious girl's pupils sharpen, the woman was speechless, she thought silently, but she didn't seem to have much clue.

The black-haired boy finally realized that there was a crowd of onlookers around him, and he skillfully folded his palms and annihilated the light of the star array, the sudden darkness made his vision rise to discomfort, so he shook his arms and whispered.

"Eyesight. ”