() "Wouldn't it be weird? Am I dressed like this? Lorcan shook his hand and buttoned up his black clothes, his body was so large that he looked like a tiger standing all the time.

"Of course not." Norhan also shook his head, his bones rattled, there was a clear scar on his right eye, his whole eye was glowing with white light, it was a godless white light, he was already half blind, but he was not wearing an eye patch, he was completely open, and there was nothing unusual.

They were all dressed in coarse cloth, which was clearly inconsistent with their status.

The big boss and the third boss of the Dragon Heart Society actually wore the clothes of the assassin lurking, and they did not learn.

The outfit completely deformed their bodies, which they had to do if they had not trained as Assassins to hide their aura.

"The little kid...... Coming to Wentishire? Lorcan looked at his image in the mirror.

The black clothes made his eyes even more vicious, and his bald head was also wrapped in cloth.

"Here we are...... But...... Something strange. She's alone!? Norhan looked at his silver-knuckled tiger, and the flames swept across it, turning the darkness from red to black.

"Well, there is only one person who cannot be taken lightly, and if Jert is not here today, even the two of us may also have a hard time." Lorcan shrugged his shoulders and loosened his muscles, and he touched his bald head.

"Is it so powerful? Although I never thought that the task given to us by the Lord would be easy. Norhan shook his entire arm and clenched his fists.

"Hmm...... She is young, and her strength should be close to our level. Lorcan turned, and Norhan quickly followed.

"That's terrifying." Norhan sighed and said, "I really can't do less and less of such a thing."

"There's no way around it. Nohan Khan. Lorcan grabbed his skull and straightened it.

There was a rattling sound.

"We ...... Can it still be called a human? Norhan smiled a little puzzledly.

"So what...... In such a world, what does it matter if people are or not? Lorcan's eyes lit up red.

"It's really terrible, big brother, does it seem like one day I will be abandoned by you?" Norhan chuckled.

"When we can't stop this from happening, we can only let this kind of thing go on, and even if we don't do it, someone will do it."

"Is that so?"

"But there's one thing they're definitely not going to do." Lorcan let out a rattling sound.

"What?"

"We will let those children leave easily, without pain, without sorrow."

Today's Nieman Farm is particularly lively.

Because there are a lot of people here.

Tsubaki, looking at the trees on Niemann's farm with a puzzled look on her face, slowly rested her hand on the tree, her eyes closed, as if listening.

Rhubarb stood next to Tsubaki with the king's clothes in his arms, and quietly stretched out his little ears to the tree, learning Tsubaki to listen together.

Behind it was the king, who looked at them with some annoyance. The king crossed her waist, and her clothes had white fluff on them, which should be her fluffy tail, and many people saw it as a simple clothing decoration, but whoever touched it would die.

The king's black slender eyebrows looked at the two "little fools" in her mouth with some frowning.

In this "small farm" of Nieman, there is obviously nothing, no special landscape, no beautiful bouquets, and the cattle and sheep are kept in a relatively large house.

There is nothing, just a relatively modest warehouse.

"Well, I don't know what the hell you're doing here. We didn't have to come here to eat with the family. When the king was angry, the eyebrows on her face didn't move, but listening to the tone, she was very angry.

"If you really want to cure your illness, be quiet at the end. I don't know if it helps, but at least I think he really helps you. Tsubaki's eyes were still closed, and instead of being impatient, her voice was soft.

"King, don't worry!" Rhubarb also listened carefully with his eyes closed, touching himself.

The king looked away disdainfully, and it was the high steps of the house, where two people sit, a boy and a girl.

They were communicating, gently, slowly, the light of dusk shining on their bodies, flowing quietly.

How strange is that......

Obviously, in the first game, he was submissive, but in the second game, he kicked the fisherman's son off the stage like a madman.

The fisherman's son was kicked off the stage the tenth second he took the stage. The audience was in shock.

The fisherman's son was not injured in any way, and he didn't even know what had happened to him, looking at his father in the stands.

They were stunned, and even the entire audience was silent for a while, the boy quickly confirmed whether he had won, and waited for the referee to nod, before he quickly stepped off the stage, and came to the stands to put the girl who was looking at her, sitting next to him at this time, and whispered, at this moment, just like that moment.

"I'm naturally not in a hurry, but this kid doesn't want to help us now. We licked our faces and came to other people's houses, which was really a shame. The king knocked on Rhubarb's little head.

Rhubarb rubbed his little head quickly in pain.

"King, this kid will win the Dragon Conference when he sees it, where will we find him when he leaves?"

"Let's just follow him to Fran, I'm not in a hurry." The king snorted.

"yes, yes, what's the matter? It's not my business anyway. Tsubaki gently stood up with the tree, and Rhubarb didn't listen, and followed Tsubaki.

The king angrily grabbed it and let it stand obediently by his side.

"Do you hear that?" The king touched Rhubarb's head, where she struck him.

"I heard it, and I didn't hear it." Tsubaki gets his clothes neat when he stands.

"What do you mean? Your Buddha's heart is really getting heavier and heavier, and you are babbling all the time. The king came to Tsubaki's side, and Rhubarb slowly jumped on her shoulder, holding the folded dress in his arms.

Rhubarb felt that his king must still be a little anxious, this not very good disease, if there is a treasure in the treasure bag to cure, it is naturally good.

However, it really didn't understand this sentence either.

"He does have a treasure bag, but it's clear he doesn't have time to pay attention to us right now."

"Isn't that nonsense?" The king took Tsubaki's hand and was about to run out of the door: "What else can help me, I'm very annoyed to beg for help, if it weren't for the two of you blowing the wind in my ears, I wouldn't have come here, it's good now, the hot face has to be done, and the cold ass has to be pasted, it's really embarrassing."

"Where is the shame to show people's eyes" Tsubaki knew that the little fox of the king was thin-skinned and cake-like, and she herself was unwilling to come to beg for help, but now she could come to this small farm, and she did pull it herself.

She only said that there was a person who might be able to help cure the king's illness, so it was better to try it, and she didn't even say a word about this boy with a treasure bag.

It can't be said that the treasure bag, Tsubaki naturally knows about Changyu Feng, but I don't know how much I know, this little guy named Jack is a good boy at home, and he is also a gentle and elegant killing god outside.

How terrible, how terrible.

But that's it, she hasn't seen him really kill any "good people".

My own "Buddha mind" knows some "unknowable" things, the past, and the future.

Past past, future future.

It's all like this, one scene after another.

This kid will definitely help the king. It's just a matter of his hands.

He also knows the things about his "Buddha heart". Otherwise, it would be impossible to talk to yourself like this.

He hides and hides nothing from anyone who knows "everything", this person, including himself.

"How can it be embarrassing? Do you want to live like this for the rest of your life? Now it's hard to find someone who can help you. Tsubaki was dragged by the king, and Rhubarb glanced back at the two children who were still talking.

"But I'm really ashamed." The king bowed his head and did not give up leaving the village.

"For the sake of survival, there is no shame." Tsubaki was pulled by her and smiled leisurely: "Hey, let's have a meal here, talk at the table, chat, it's the same,"

"The king......" Rhubarb touched the side of the king's face and slowly took the hair in his hand.

This is the hair that has not fallen out, and when it grows, it will disappear, and when the disease is complete, and the king will be defeated, so that the beautiful person will disappear forever.

Her beautiful face, her silky white fluff.

Five hundred years of her demonic power.

An unprovoked force that comes from not obeying the rules of demonic condensation.

It will be silently lost.

Of course, it also thought about a weasel and a fox wandering the world, but this fox will only lose more and more everything she has, the demonic power that cannot grow steadily, the body that can no longer be had, the life that is slowly disappearing, and the language that I have in common.

Although, even then, he will take care of the little fox who can't speak.

"I think I still have to do something like this~" Rhubarb looked at the king with a smile. His fangs shimmered.

The king was stunned for a second, and then put down the hand that was holding Tsubaki.

"Well, we don't have anything left now." The king sighed.

"It would be great if he was really what you say." Daio stood there, and Tsubaki patted her on the shoulder.

"Keep your head down when it's time to bow your head, don't you?" Tsubaki knew what she meant, but her smile wasn't pretty, and her face was still a little green.

"Let's go eat...... In his house. ”

"Oh!! Dine! Rhubarb jumped for joy.

"Tell me about him. Such a person. There must be a very powerful past, right? Instead, the king walked slowly to the edge of the tree and sat down with a loud voice. She looked at the backs of the two who were still talking in the sunset. Leaning against a tree, tilting your head.

Rhubarb jumped off her shoulder, leaned lightly against the tree, and moved to the king's side.

"Huh? Are you interested in him now? Is it? Tsubaki slowly sat down next to the tree.

Wherever it is, the tree of life will never go extinct.

"Or else? I'd love to hear it. ”

"Then you won't be able to eat...... The story will be long...... I can't finish it for three days and three nights. Tsubaki sat down and looked at the figures of the two children, who seemed to have the afterglow of the setting sun in the twilight, and the sun was not shining on them, but they were slowly attracting the sun.

It's like this in the afterglow of the sunset, the two children communicate.

their past, and their future.

It's all here.

Flowing quietly.

…………

"He's a very hardworking kid, optimistic and cheerful, no one knows how many hours he sleeps in a day, and if you see the sun shining on the ground, then what you see him has been practicing magic for hours."

…………

"I really want you to know such a thing, a person walking through the darkness of no one in a million, how handsome such a person is, looking down on life and death, blocking me from death."

…………

If he hadn't been so naïve, he would have found a way to save her lover in that war. No one can stop him......"

…………

"He still failed...... Everyone died at his hands, including those he loved......"

Human life, just a number, is such a terrible thing.

She didn't say it.

…………

"He's a very interesting guy. You would never have imagined his true identity under such an identity and such an appearance. Tsubaki said this, smiling and trying to continue.

A wind passed through Tsubaki's hair, and green blood slowly flowed through her plain white neck.

It's like a white scar.

Both the king and rhubarb watched in amazement as the blood flowed by.

"Are you alright? Father! ”

"Are you alright? Tsubaki's mother ......"

"You know what? Sometimes that's it, people, it's always a little bit of a stretch, but I'm not human, so I don't need to be afraid of this kind of thing. Tsubaki glanced at the two of them in the sunset.

"As you can see, he's just a farmer's son." Tsubaki smiled: "Just like I said, no matter what, people with lonely hearts always walk with sadness."

"Say no more! Tsubaki, I don't want to know about this person's past! He's just a murderer! Your blood! I can't stop it! The king touched Tsubaki's neck and gagged her wounds.

No one knows where this wind comes from.

All they knew was that Tsubaki's wound was getting bigger.

"Don't you want to know? Really, I thought I was going to really tell you. Tsubaki shook her head in disappointment, her hands were no longer moving.

"Rhubarb! Medicine! The king tried to suppress the surge of green blood with his demonic power, but he couldn't help it.

"I'll heal...... It's okay. The vitality of a tree is endless. Tsubaki smiled: "It's okay, this is the price of contact with the truth."

"Then you tell us! Really, are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?! The king eagerly took his clothes and bandaged Tsubaki.

"No, he's not a murderer." Tsubaki still said that.

"He's a hero. Heroes who save this world that is about to be destroyed. ”

All will be afraid.

Then let them be afraid.

"How can it be a hero! What you're saying is scary enough! Rhubarb was also in a hurry.

"For the sake of the people you love, you can be said to be a hero."

My Buddha mind would tell me that, right?

Is it?

Buddha heart.