Before starting the second week, Xia Ming routinely took out his mobile phone and searched for the information of the Northland Valkyrie eighteen years ago.

No useful information was found, except that the red-haired Valkyrie had disappeared after killing the dragon and the Ice King eighteen years ago, and there was no more news.

She was like a dazzling meteor that lit up the night sky, but it was only fleeting in the dark night of the Northland Ice Field.

Some speculate that she may have overdrawn her life after killing the Ice King and passed away quietly.

Some speculate that she may have been seriously injured and hiding somewhere to recuperate.

Some people also speculate that after killing the Ice King, she chose to leave behind her high prestige and status, and lived a secluded life in a certain city of the Federation.

As for the specific deeds of the red-haired Valkyrie's crusade against the Ice King, it has been exaggerated on the Internet into an ambiguous and fantastical story like a mythological epic, which has little reference value.

Xia Ming can ask Ming Feiyan and Ying Caiqing to help investigate and collect information, and the energy behind the Ming consortium and the Ying family should be able to collect a lot of hidden information.

However, with the experience of the first two dream trials, he estimated that he probably wouldn't get any useful key information in the end.

It's better to use it as a game, and it's also quite interesting to slowly figure out the strategy by yourself, and it's easier to have a sense of achievement.

With that in mind, he opened the system and clicked the [Start Trial] button.

[A save point has been detected, do you want to start the trial from the save point?] 】

[Yes/No?] 】

Great, there's a save point, most likely when it was attacked by the night that night, right?

Xia Ming clicked Yes.

In an instant, the world is turned upside down and time and space are dislocated.

Xia Ming felt that his hand was gently grasped by a pair of warm and delicate palms, touching a soft place.

Time was Theresia's second night attack.

After being sternly rejected by him for the first time, Theresia couldn't help but come back to his room a few days later, and used the trick "You don't want to be trapped here for the rest of your life", and successfully shot down Xia Ming's insistence.

Xia Ming opened his eyes like last time.

Theresia also used her psionic energy as she did last time, and was suppressed by his backhand with fifth-order psionic energy.

"Xia Ming, don't you want to go out? Do you really want to stay in this foggy place for the rest of your life? ”

The girl blinked pitifully and begged him, "Help me, okay?" ”

She made her big move.

Xia Ming smiled slightly and withdrew his palm.

"Not good."

Theresia was stunned, her eyes quickly dyed with a layer of hazy mist, she squatted down in frustration, bit her lip with her teeth, and looked at him aggrievedly with a look of tears.

"Xia Ming, please, help me ......"

Her voice was soft and coquettish, gently shaking Xia Ming's arm, like a petite and clingy kitten, stretching out her fluffy little tail and rubbing it all the way up your belly, shaking and finally scratching it lightly into her heart.

Xia Ming was unmoved, quietly watching her perform, and even had time to make a comparative evaluation in his heart.

Well, although the voice is seductive, the posture is seductive and endearing, but the traces of the performance are still too heavy, especially the trace of youth and unproficiency mixed in it, which is far worse than you three months later.

Perhaps in the girl's opinion, her coquettishness can soften Xia Ming's heart.

But how did she know that in the last week, Xia Ming not only tried any posture and play with her, but also tasted it more skillfully than this over-the-top and seductive play.

Xia Ming sat up from the bed, held his chin and quietly watched the girl coquettishly selling cuteness, pretending to be aggrieved and pitiful.

The fog outside the window was thick, and the cold wind blew through the cracks into the room.

Theresia couldn't help but shudder, she was covered with only a layer of light pajamas, because the blazing fire in her heart had already burned her body.

Even if it was cold, she could get into Xia Ming's quilt and hug him to keep warm.

However, Xia Ming just wrapped the quilt and wrapped himself like a zongzi, and looked at the girl who was shivering slightly in the cold wind with playful eyes.

"Theresia, aren't you cold?"

He deliberately turned his psionic energy into a hook hand and secretly opened a gap in the window.

Theresia pursed her lips aggrievedly and pitifully: "Xia Ming, are you so ruthless to let me blow the wind and get cold alone?" ”

She could actually use her psionic energy to ward off the cold, but at the moment she just wanted to get into the bed like a summer furnace and lean on his burning chest.

"You can go back to your room to sleep when it's cold, how warm it is in the bed." Xia Ming was still unmoved, just urging her to leave.

She looked at him with a sly look.

Xia Ming tightened the quilt.

"Don't look at me, I'm so small that I can only squeeze me alone."

This is a very obvious refusal.

Teresia stood up disheartened, and the cold wind outside the window suddenly became bitter, piercing her body, extinguishing the longing flame in her heart, making her feel a cold chill from head to toe.

Her heart trembled slightly in the cold wind, not only the flame of desire was extinguished, but even the original faint light trembled like a faint candle flame in the dark night, as if another gust of wind would be swallowed up and extinguished by the boundless dark tide around the wall of the heart.

She knew that it was her own selfishness, and it was not Xia Ming's fault.

Originally, she was cheating, she was greedy and thirsty, and she needed his warmth.

She didn't want to draw strength from his warmth, but wanted to use this warmth to numb the heart that was getting more and more panicked and scared and wanted to escape.

It was she who was lying.

However, even if you know that you are wrong, even if you know that his refusal is right, the more you want to get comfort from him, even if it is only a little bit of warmth......

What a shit.

She laughed at herself in her heart.

It's just because he won a few childish games, it's just because Xia Ming has always been tolerant of himself and knows how much kindness he has towards him, so he is getting more and more inches.

used the excuse of "can't get out" to blackmail him, and deceived him with a coquettish who needed his help.

How can such a self be qualified to take on the mission of crusading against the Ice King?

The cold wind blowing from outside the house suddenly disappeared, and Xia Ming stopped her.

"Theresia."

Theresia turned around and smiled at him reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, Xia Ming, I was too willful just now."

Xia Ming didn't say anything unforgiving, just beckoned to her.

"Come here."

Theresia walked over.

I saw Xia Ming open his arms, and the warm quilt that had been closed was happily open to the girl.

He gently hugged the girl into his arms and into the warm bed.

"My bed is really not big, but if it were you, I would still be willing to squeeze it with you."

(End of chapter)