"I think I'm scared that you'll leave the shrine. Gawain sat beside Leng Xin, "All this time, although you have been sleeping, you are still here, where I can see. But once you become married to someone, you will leave the Imperial City, you will leave me, and this place will cease to exist because of your departure. ”

"Are you afraid of losing me, Gawain?" Leng Xin couldn't tell what kind of emotion she had for Gawain, he was the best-looking and gentlest man she had ever seen, but he had always regarded himself as a servant, and even being a friend was what she asked for.

"There is no one who is not afraid of losing you. Gawain stared at her, "Leng Xin, you are too important to this continent. He didn't dare to say what was in his heart, so he could only say so.

The servants of the gods and the demons cannot have good results.

Her lifespan is destined to be much shorter than his, even after guarding her for so many years, he is still only a demon boy, and she, as a servant of the gods, has not been given a longer life while being given strength. The elves and sand tribesmen, who were relatively weaker in terms of strength, were all long-lived compared to the other three clans, and the Yi priest of the Green Dragon Hall was even older than him.

The power of the gods of the cold heart is the strongest force, and in order to maintain the balance of power among the various races, the lifespan of the royal family is shorter than that of the general race.

From the very beginning, he didn't want to sue Sù Leng for such a cruel fact. She is already the last servant of the gods, and the blood of the royal family cannot be severed with her.

Therefore, she can't be with the blood-related demons, Gawain told himself countless times to restrain his feelings for her, but when he heard that Leng Xin voluntarily wanted to take himself as a prize for victory, he was still angry.

The excuse Gawain made for himself was to maintain peace in the five countries, and Leng Xin, as a neutral mediator, should not take sides.

"Then I don't matter to you?" Leng Xin wanted to know what Gawain was running away from. He had been pretending all the time, attributing everything between them to the master-servant contract that he didn't know if there was a zài, but she obviously didn't feel like this!

Gao Wen couldn't answer Leng Xin's question, and was about to find a reason to leave, but he saw a faint black gas on Leng Xin's forehead.

"Leng Xin, tell me, what kind of nightmare did you have?" Gao Wen reached out and grabbed the trace of black qi in his hand.

"Uh...... This ......" Leng Xin couldn't answer this question, and saying it proved that she wasn't really Huang Leng Xin, "I had a very strange dream, and I dreamed of something that I really didn't want to let it do. She said it in a very general way.

Gawain put the trace of black qi in front of his eyes, and as soon as he let go of his hand, a black-green light appeared in his eyes.

Leng Xin was so frightened that she almost jumped up and ran away, but Gawain grabbed her, "I'm using my magic power to find the source of this black qi, which was left after someone used 'Nightmare' on you. ”

"Nightmare?" Leng Xin repeated, "Is it also a type of demonic power?"

"Hmm. As I told you, magic is the power that can give people hallucinations. Gao Wen's hand flickered in front of his eyes, and the black-green light disappeared, "What can make you have nightmares must not be a demon person, but a group of demon people." This is what he saw through the residual black gas of Guò just now, "It seems that they are going to do something again." ”