"Freya, you're back, you're hungry, there's boiled porridge in the pot, go drink a little, I'll go read a book for a while",

Under the starry sky, on the long street, Fureya ran home in a hurry and knocked on the door, the door opened, Ye Ran looked at her dirty little face, reached out and wiped it on her face.

"Ah Ran, have you eaten?",

Little Freya took out her pencil and wrote on the sketchpad.

Ye Ran smiled: "I've eaten it, it's specially left for you",

"It's time for you to grow up, eat more, and I'll take you to Vivien's cake shop tomorrow when my salary is over",

"Aran, Freya wants strawberry cake",

"I want Nicole's ice cream, and I want Jack's factory rag dolls",

Freya wrote on the drawing board with her hands in hand.

Ye Ran smiled: "If it's enough, I'll buy it for you",

He opened the small door and walked to the balcony, made a cup of tea, leaned back on the rocking chair and looked at the "Origin Foundation" he bought from the stall, the blue starlight sprinkled down, and his side face was cold and serious.

After a while, Freya ran into the balcony and jumped onto the small rocking chair beside him.

Ye Ran took out a small red handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her mouth, then covered her with a blanket.

"Ah Ran, so many stars",

Freya wrote on the drawing board, laughing silly.

Ye Ran glanced up, only to find that although there were no street lights on Mud Street, when night fell, this long street was bathed in starlight, and this balcony was always exceptionally bright.

Ye Ran looked at the night sky fixedly, and said with a wry smile: "Stormwater City is so big, but we live here, compared to those rich people, all we have is these stars that can be seen and touched."

To the south, the smoky slum was just a wall away, and he could even see a few sneaky figures here.

"However, the night sky tonight is so beautiful, I haven't seen such a bright starry sky for a long time", Ye Ran retracted his gaze. Put down the book in your hand.

"What about you, Freya",

Freya smiled innocently and wrote on the drawing board: "Freya looks at it every day",

She kicked off the blanket and jumped off the rocking chair and rolled into Ye Ran's arms, Ye Ran smiled and took her in his arms and said, "Actually, it would be good if I could keep doing this",

Freya nodded her head, rubbed her head in his arms, and rested her head quietly on his chest, the starlight falling from the sky. She only hopes that this moment will become eternal.

"She's addicted to the dreams she weaves",

The outside of Gong Ziyue's main hall has completely changed, and the long street that appeared out of thin air is so abrupt, the stars in the sky seem to be wrapped by an invisible force, and the entire canopy is imprisoned by that invisible force.

Christoël looked at the small figure leaning against the wall with her eyes closed and leaning against the wall alone, and said, "Zi'er, there shouldn't be a day." She can really create a Ye Ran, come on",

"I hadn't heard of this ability. But even if she did, I wouldn't be surprised",

Gong Ziyue's fingers flicked, and the declaration of war document on the table turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

Unified by the three veins, is that true demon still alive in the Middle Ages? Ridiculous.

"It's just that he's alive",

A soft sigh echoed through the hall.

Christol laughed, "I've heard about it too." Digar must be worried that he can't sleep",

"Oh, we are the same, and the god Olympus of the far south, this race is really tenacious."

"Ye Ran is still alive, or it won't be long before she will leave",

Gong Ziyue looked at the back outside the hall fixedly, and in a trance, she remembered the lonely soul a year ago.

The demon world believes in the creed that the strong are respected, and a weak person like that boy is not qualified to exist in the memory of the demon emperor, but for some reason, that cold face will appear in front of him from time to time.

Until now, she didn't understand why, in the little demon sky, she had so many demon soldiers and demon generals who were willing to sacrifice their lives for her, but she didn't even remember the names of many people, and the demon clan would not pity the lives of the weak.

But the boy was an exception, and she remembered that when she saw the letter on Freya a year ago, she felt a dull ache in her heart.

The young man used to call her "Engong" and was willing to give his life for her, but then he regarded her as a vengeance, and wanted to kill her as soon as possible, and finally, at the moment of death, he left such a sincere and almost begging letter for this little girl.

"Demons are crippled beings, great love and hatred, ecstasy and sorrow, they have all their emotions, but they have no of themselves",

"People have many faces, some kind, some hypocritical, some mean, and some forbearing, but they are the whole life",

"And Ye Ran always has a good side, he has never violated his heart from beginning to end, so I regret his death",

"Click",

At this moment, a crack disrupted his thoughts, and a crack suddenly appeared in the already closed canopy above, and a pair of big black hands tore the barrier through that invisible force, and the stars in the sky suddenly crumbled.

The terrifying demonic qi penetrated through the crack, and a tall figure fell from the sky, and the demon soldiers and demons of the little demon sky immediately became vigilant.

"Kosimpo",

Through the skylight above the main hall, Gong Ziyue and Chrissdor both saw the demon from the Middle Ages, and as soon as he appeared in the sky, he was annihilated by the monstrous demonic energy, replaced by billowing and tumbling ink clouds.

The huge wings behind him spread out, and the black shadow behind him occupied the entire canopy.

And the figure outside the hall also suddenly woke up, and the dream she had woven was shattered.

Raising her head to see the disappearing bright starry sky, the sunlight of reality suddenly shone into a dream, the pupils of her eyes shrank, the vast snow-capped mountains, the dazzling blood came into view, she trembled her little hands and held the black short sword and shield, the ancestral demon's qi seemed to open the floodgates and suddenly vented out.

"Ben Mok Simpo, come here",

Kesimbo looked down, and a grand voice came, but before he finished speaking, the scene below suddenly changed, black mist spread over the main hall, iron cables ran out, like nothingness and corpses, Dao Dao Soul roared sharply, and Senluo Evil Prison appeared in the sky.

A black light flashed, and the armored figure stepped on the iron rope above the Senluo Evil Prison with both feet, and the ancestral demon's qi surged back, and the four-winged demon in the air immediately trembled, and his true demonic qi was also devoured in an instant.

"Zuzu Demon",

Kosimbo's voice also became trembling, and his body, which was still exuding supreme coercion, suddenly became stiff.

"Whoosh",

Before he could recover from the shock, the shield in Freya's hand roared, and with a roar, his body flew high and broke through the clouds above.

(To be continued.) )