"Compared to the 'afterplay' over there, our side should be called 'foreplay'. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Maintaining a graceful posture of salutation, Hoshu finally turned his gaze back from the boy to Yandis...... But that's changed, and the place where Yandis had stood before was empty.

"Which one?" the voice behind him made Rose almost shout "This is impossible", but of course, this is impossible, the Moonarchers are the Moonarchers after all, not those mortals.

Ross Travel, that is, Ross Travel, he could not have been surprised, and he could not have shot that arrow as he wished.

However, the truth is, he really couldn't shoot that arrow. Not to the extent that someone held down his bow-drawn hand, but the whole world seemed to want to stop him from shooting the arrow.

"Well, I think...... This time, I'll be the 'queen'. Yandis's voice stated in a low voice, but her figure did not appear anywhere, "So, since you said that you want to become a 'queen', then at least you should make a statement that is in line with the queen's identity, right?" In that case......"

"Give me - kneel!"

It was completely unusual, and Yandis's voice was like the Queen's absolute command. And as if to prove it, Rose's legs had already knelt, and his whole body was completely "kneeling", and all his limbs were attached to the "earth" that had taken shape in the darkness at some point.

The longbow was pressed against the ground in his hand, not so much "kneeling" as "prostrate" on the ground, and Rose's whole body was oppressed by an indescribable force, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

"Ahla......" this time is a meaningless word that almost breaks the previous "queen" style, in an instant, Rose's back exploded and when you see it, you will feel that "this person is completely unable to survive", such a weight of bright red blood, the "rose rain" in the sky fell, and a big sword with a pitch-black "coat" penetrated Rose's body from behind, nailing it firmly to the ground.

"Slightly, a little bit?" This time, Yandis, who didn't look like the queen speaking at all, appeared next to Rose, and she looked at the wound on Rose's back with some amusement, which was wider and longer than the blade of the greatsword, and cast an inquiring glance at Faxiu.

"Where, just the right degree, as a 'foreplay' degree. Finally changing the deacon's gesture, Fa Xiu stretched out as if he was not motivated, and then, patting his cheek, looking up at the sky, and then looking around, after confirming that the moon had disappeared without a trace, and that the world full of "darkness" around him had been fully formed, Fa Xiu finally turned his gaze back to Yan Disi.

"Looks like you have been deceived this time, my 'Queen'. ”

As he said this, Fa Xiu's half-outstretched arm in order to once again perform the previous saluting posture was suddenly grabbed by Yandis, who appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Fa Xiu, call me by name, okay, I, I haven't heard it for a long time. ”

The water-colored pupils reflected the graceful and graceful figure of the girl in front of him and the cute and seductive brown eyes, and Fa Xiu did not hesitate in the slightest to say the words that he had been preparing for a long time.

"Yes...... Entangled by the endless darkness, and turning the endless darkness into a body, the daughter of the night who makes the night a breeding ground...... It's not a momentary thing like Yandis, my 'Queen'......"

"Didn't I say it, just let you call me by my name?"

It was not surprising that the words were interrupted, and the corners of Fa Xiu's mouth rose slightly, and then, finally, he called out the name, which didn't look like it would exist in this world at all.

"Daughter of the Night. Fashu embraced the girl, along with the "world" that belonged to the girl alone, and stroked her forehead with the palm of his hand, "Lady of the Night, Leila: Daughter of the Night, Lady of the Night, Daughter of the Night, Goddess of the Night, Goddess of Darkness, Queen of the Nether, Goddess of Death, Lyra has many different names, and among them, her favorite is "Lady of the Night, Lyra". In fact, the concept of the goddess of death exists in many worlds associated with magic and gods, and these gods who represent death, symbolize darkness, and have supreme power may have different names and realms of control, but there is no doubt that they are all incarnations of Lyra. Leila is not an existence under a single world, but a spiritual collective that transcends the concept of world and dimension, and conjures up different appearances in different worlds. Depending on the degree of local belief in the goddess of death, Leila's power will also change. In Southwell, there are no records or beliefs about Leila. ], belongs only to me, Akalo [Akalo: The Holy Spirit of Water, the supreme god who rules the elements of water. Here, it's a similar situation with Leila. Similarly, there are no records or beliefs about Akalo in Southwell. ] women. ”

- "The Lady of the Night". The night is her "world", no matter where it is.

Fa Xiu's smile was extremely gentle, and the breath that this woman emanated from her soul was something that was homogeneous with herself, so similar, so appropriate. Shen can't do it, and Yan Dis can't do it, after all, they are not her, and Fa cultivation is not exactly just "Fa Xiu". After all, it's hard to get along with people who are not of the same kind. Referring to the theory of "difference" and "comparison" emphasized earlier, this is an absolute truth no matter what rules exist within it. As long as the elements that make up the world are the same, then something will become "truth" at any time.

"Yet. Fa Xiu said suddenly, but he didn't say the following words.

- meaningless modal words, foreshadowing the twists of the story.

"Probably, this is the time for us to show up. ”

"Yes. Fa Xiu nodded slightly, he didn't show any surprise at the male voice that suddenly appeared just now, "Since Leila has already appeared, how can you be willing to be lonely?"

All things in the world can be roughly divided into three, time, space and law constitute the three supreme elements, and the past, present, and future are the three connotations of time. For a person, the combination of id, ego, and superego forms a perfect personality structure, and the concept of "you", "me", and "he", which extends the meaning of man as an individual, is somewhat difficult or inappropriate if you want to correspond to the role you actually play. The enemy who has to fight against himself at all times" and "the bystander who remains neutral at all times" are the three frameworks that make the whole of four people really reasonable.