Chapter 11: The Smiling Angel I
At a glance, Jiaxi recognized the little thing lying on the black sèhuā flower, which looked like yijing had been sleeping for a while. At that time, in that room, the most direct reason why there was something like that with Arcelì Yasheng was also because of this cute little thing.
No xiangdao, it turns out that it is here. No, it should be said that "she" Arcelìa's most beloved child, belonged to his fourth apostle... lùthea.
From Arcelìa's mouth, he knew how much suffering the child had endured, and what a state of despair he had become his apostle. It was a human tragedy that Ulysses had never imagined, and even if he had never seen her face when she was tortured, he could feel Lùlù's despair just from Arcelia's account.
But Bi really wanted to do something for her, whether it was the appearance of such a little rabbit or the form of a human girl, he wanted to protect him well, this was the oath he made to Arcelì at that time.
It was not the guilt that arose from taking something important from Arcelì, but his own desire, his responsibility for the child who became his fourth apostle.
Unlike the other apostles, lùlù is a zhende child, unable to even maintain a human form. Although she may be ranked in the top three in combat power among all the apostles, Danshi can't change her essence.
Unlike Helen's special example, the timid lùlù always makes people feel distressed.
Even if he hadn't seen her human form, Ulysses could have imagined that she must have been a very weak child.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wurisis stretched out his hand and took the sleeping lùlù in his arms.
The soft body, as if the slightest use of liliang would hurt the feeling, this is lùlù, the fourth apostle belonging to him.
Risis whispered in Lùlù's ear as he unleashed his silver healing hand.
"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, bone is bone, please fix them with your liliang!"
The healing light of the white sè shone brightly, and the small silver hand caressed the equally small body of Lùlù, but it did not play its purpose.
"It's not healing, it's awakening..."The angel sent a message to Ulysses, if only the healing liliang could save Lùlù, she had a more powerful healing power than Ulysses, and Yijing had already done it.
It was not the physical injuries that caused Lùlù to fall asleep, but her own nightmares. She doesn't have the same strong faith as Yuna, and her iron will has nothing to do with her.
She is an ordinary, very timid little bunny who is afraid of many, many things, and a poor and lovely girl.
One can imagine how much courage this weak child showed at the end of that great war when he tried his best to save Ulysses.
It was the greatest adventure that belonged to lùlù, an action that even one's own body was willing to give up.
That's all just to protect the people you want to protect. Even if his own body is abandoned, Lùlù wants to save Ulysses, who is about to die.
Ulysses now knows how precious that heart is.
"yes, I'll do it another way. Upon receiving the angel's prompting, Ulysses tried to touch Lùlù's cheek, just as he had told her to stay up in his bed.
This direct contact seemed to have some effect, and Lùlù's body trembled slightly, as if he was waking up from a dream.
"Lùlù, from the time when Chuán used to sleep with Lùlù, Ulysses gently wěn the forehead of the pink bunny.
"Hmm" this time, lùlù is zhende woke up, just like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.
However, unexpected things also followed.
Without warning, in the arms of Ulysses, Lùlù regained his human form.
It's still the clothes of that time, a thin pink sè top, slender snow-white stockings, and that jiāo's small figure and timid eyes, giving people a sense of jiāo weakness that he wants to protect.
However, Ulysses Yijing didn't have time to look at it. Because of the sudden transformation, what was originally just a wěn on the forehead suddenly became a face-to-face wěn, and the position happened to be lùlù's pink sè cherry chún.
For Lùlù, who had just woken up, it was obviously an accident as well, so much so that she was completely stunned.
Then, the pretty pink sè burned from her cheeks all the way to the full deity.
Although when she was in the form of a rabbit, she often slept with Kana, who taught her the code of conduct of Warcraft, to drill Ulysses's bed together, but this is completely incomparable to that!,
Although the memories of the past have long been shattered, and lùlù has no intention of recalling. But at this time, the heartbeat brought about by being held in Ulysses' arms and taking the initiative to embrace Wěn will not have any hypocrisy.
This feeling of being hot all over my body, feeling overwhelmed, and feeling like wanting to go into the corner of Shijie is more than twice as ashamed as the feeling of taking the initiative to enter the Ulysses chuáng!
"Ahh
For lùlu, who is timid and afraid of things, and does not even dare to vile his own human appearance in front of Ulysses, such an exhibition is too advanced.
In response to Lùlù's happiness, shyness, and absolute despair, this sea of illusory shadows with no hope began to collapse automatically.
What was originally unfolding in lùlù's unconscious, after the nightmare that haunted her was eliminated, there was no longer a reason to exist. The reason why the angel was captured and killed was only due to the instinct of the Illusory Sea.
The huā of the life of the black sè quietly left this shijie, waiting for the next summoning of lùlù.
And the angel who was killed by this black sè life huā slow xìng was also freed from that endless darkness.
Thus, this shijie began to reappear as light, unfettered, no longer weak, full of hope and divine light.
"Thank you. The angel who came to Ulysses on the spiral staircase of the white sè spread his wings and smiled tenderly at him.
It was not the smile that came from being rescued, but the smile from the heart of the person who woke up from the nightmare, the smile of a true angel. @。