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Chapter 11 Suffocation

"Are you still looking at your hometown from afar?"

After the sound of footsteps, Palmer walked to the terrace with a glass of water. He sat down on the sofa and handed the water to the people around him.

"Just in a daze."

Woxilin took the water glass, took a sip, put it aside, twisted her body, wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and nestled on the sofa in a comfortable posture.

Palmer also relaxed and leaned against Wo Xilin, looking at the majestic mountains next to Fengyuan Highlands and the giant peaks towering into the clouds between the mountains.

"By the way, I haven't been to the Crest of the Mountains yet," said Palmer.

"I haven't been there either, even though I was born there," Vosilin said with fascination. "It is said that the environment there is very bad, so bad that if it weren't for the Clarks family, a naturally sick person like me would have died there directly.

."

"It sounds so barbaric."

"It's just necessary to survive."

The two of them fell silent as they talked, staring carefully at the mountains nearby Chichi.

The Crest of the Mountains is located in the center of an ancient mountain system. Its height is so great that its peaks are above the clouds, like an invisible ladder entangled with the sky. It is said that when the sun rises, the peaks of the mountains rise.

It will also cast a huge shadow, and the world under the mountain looks like it has been plunged into darkness.

The mountains are covered in a thick layer of snow, with glaciers and snow layers on the surface, making them appear extremely mysterious and remote. Moreover, at such a high altitude and under extreme climate conditions, the mountains will also exhibit many supernatural phenomena.

, such as the stormy blizzard, the thundering thunder, the brilliant aurora, etc.

In the eyes of many people who look up to it, this mountain peak is regarded as a holy place. They believe that it is the residence of gods and often perform religious rituals and worship here. At the same time, it also attracts a large number of explorers and travelers to come for adventure and challenge.

self.

But no one has ever been able to reach the top of the mountain, except for the Mountain family, the Phillard family, and those invited by them.

"The reason why people who are naturally weak cannot survive there is because there is an excess of ether." Palmer suddenly said.

"The ether concentration on the crest of the mountains is terrifyingly high. In that extreme environment, the ether almost condenses into a solid entity, turning into snowflakes and aurora. Strangely, the excess ether did not cause extraordinary disasters there, but instead reached a state of harmony with the material world.

It’s a delicate balance.”

Under the tight seal of the Phillard family, the world knows very little about the crest of the mountains. The Clax family, which is located outside the mountains and in the windy highlands, has been on good terms with the Phillard family since ancient times.

, so I knew the secret.

"It is a truly extraordinary world, so the Philard family almost never leaves the crest of the mountains. On the mountains, their power will be perfectly released, but similarly, this power that transcends the material world will also

It’s like a screening net, weeding out most of the cowards.”

Palmer said and gently put his arm around Wo Xilin's shoulders. This time, Palmer has been on vacation in Fengyuan Heights, but it is more like a kind of overtime work. Every day, he has to work with many people.

Looking through the files of the Clax family, searching for information related to the Night Clan.

The progress regarding the Night Clan was very slow, but Palmer found out things related to the Phillard family from the thick books, that is, the secret of the Crest of the Mountains.

Vosilin listened to Palmer's words and gently closed her eyes, feeling a little comfort in her heart.

"Do you want to go home and have a look?" Palmer looked at the mountains, "I haven't been there yet. If you have a chance, you can give it a try."

"Forget it, even the best mountaineers can't climb that steep mountain," Wosilin said.

Palmer said, "I don't need to climb, I just need to fly up."

Controlling the power of the wind, riding one transparent cyclone after another, the terrifying and harsh terrain is just a smooth cyclone road for the Klax family.

"Then with your current strength, it would be too difficult to fly there."

"I'm trying my best," Palmer sighed. "Not everyone is Boluogo. His promotion to the undead was so smooth, but I can't."

"Then when are you going to be promoted to Power Bearer?" Wosilin asked.

"Listen to the announcement."

"ha?"

Wosselin was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile, and raised her hand to twist Palmer's hair into a ball of chicken nests.

"Is my sense of humor okay? Isn't it numbed by work?" Palmer beamed.

"Be more serious!"

Vosilin skillfully hugged Palmer's neck, and Palmer instantly felt suffocated. Fortunately, the suffocating feeling quickly disappeared, leaving only softness and warmth.

Palmer felt panic in his heart. He loved and hated Wosselin's movements. When they were gentle, the two of them were close to each other, which was surprisingly reassuring. But as long as Wosselin exerted a little force, Palmer could feel his own.

Her head was about to be torn off.

Even though Vosilin was born weak, she still had that savage bloodline and her natural strength was beyond ordinary people. When she was joking, a missed punch from her might break several of Palmer's ribs.

"It's really hard for me to imagine that when you become the head of the family, I feel that you will make a mess of the Clarks family."

Vosilin rubbed Palmer's face, and Palmer lay completely in Vosilin's arms. Under her top-notch strange power, Palmer was as docile as a kitten.

"Take your time, I don't think it's a big problem anyway."

After spending time with Bologna, Palmer has become more pragmatic. He never thinks about things that are too far away, but only focuses on the present.

Head of the house? This is too far away for Palmer, as if it is too far away to be touched. Compared with these, Palmer cares more about how many days he can take off.

The past few days of vacation have allowed him to completely immerse himself in the gentle countryside of Woxilin... Although it can be very annoying sometimes, Palmer unexpectedly likes this feeling of being controlled.

"Is it your family's tradition to be heartless?" Vosilin asked distressedly.

"I can only say that my dad and I are indeed very similar."

In the eyes of many people, Palmer and Vonn are almost cut from the same mold, both in appearance and personality.

Even though Vonn seems to be very calm and capable now, when he was young, he was just as ridiculous as Palmer, or even more prosperous than him.

Vonn is never ashamed of this and doesn't care what others think.

"We are the children of the strong wind, as spontaneous as the wind." Vonn often said this.

At first everyone may feel that Vonn's words are very meaningful, but if you think about it carefully, they are just bullshit to explain his behavior.

"Palmer."

Vosilin suddenly read Palmer's name.

"What's wrong?"

Palmer, who was already drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes. He became much more awake and became a little nervous.

"Why are you nervous?"

"Ah...I'm used to it, it's nothing." Palmer hesitated.

Vosilin never gets angry when she is angry. She will only look at Palmer with a smile, and then call out Palmer's name. You can tell the extent of Vosilin's anger based on the speed of her speech and whether she calls out his full name.

High and low.

Just like a conditioned reflex, Vosilin trained Palmer well at this point.

"what do you want to say?"

"Hmm... I'm wondering whether to go to Oath City Opos," Wosilin said, "to work with you."

"ha?"

Palmer's mind went blank.

"What, do you have any opinion?"

"No...no, it's just a little too sudden." Palmer's mind was confused and turned into a lake of slurry. He was a little confused. "Why did you think of these all of a sudden?"

"Because you are too far away from me."

Vosilin's expression became a little distressed. Palmer felt that something was wrong with the situation. He wanted to get away, but his head was tightly clamped by Vosilin's hands. Vosilin looked down at Palmer tenderly, but Palmer

Mo Neng could clearly detect the strange emotion in Wo Xilin's eyes.

This was not the first time that Palmer had seen such a look, and suddenly many bad memories were brought back to his mind.

As a "barbarian", Vosilin has had unlimited energy since she was a child, and has developed curiosity about various wrestling skills. With a simple understanding, she actually became self-taught without a teacher.

Practical combat brings out the truth.

Vosilin needed a rival, and Palmer sadly became the one who was thrown around.

"Far... far from what?"

Worse and worse feelings emerged from his mind, and Palmer suddenly felt homesick, not his home in Fengyuan Heights, but his home in Oath City and Opos.

"Literally far, we are too far apart. It took several months to see each other, and the time we spent together was not long."

As Wosilin spoke, she rubbed Palmer's face harder and harder. Palmer felt that his face was about to be torn off, and his skull was screaming.

"I don't doubt your loyalty to me. I also know that no one but me will like a weird guy like you, but how can I put it... I'm just a little uneasy."

Woxilin hugged Palmer to her chest, and the two of them were very close to each other. However, despite such a warm scene, Palmer's expression was twisted, as if he was being choked and about to suffocate.

"What if? What if someone has the same interests as me?"

Vosilin said and kissed Palmer hard. Palmer had no energy to enjoy the warmth between his lips. He only felt that he had been bitten by a leopard, and most of his soul was almost drained out.

Vosilin then hugged Palmer hard and held him tightly.

A soft voice sounded in Palmer's ears.

"I really want to lock you up, Palmer."

Palmer felt as if he was being pressed under a hydraulic press, his whole body was about to be squeezed, and his bones were screaming in agony. He had no time to feel Wosselin's love for him, he just felt that he was about to suffocate.

Die, die, die!


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