"No." Blake shook his head and was unwilling to continue this topic: "Let's not talk about it for now."
"Could it be...that he?" Lant suddenly looked frightened.
I noticed that Blake's eyes changed instantly. They were full of helplessness, grief, and anger.
"Did he really do such a cruel thing to you?" Lant looked at the scarred Blake in front of him and sighed: "Why would he be so cruel... to treat his own..."
"Lant." Black frowned: "Stop talking about it, it's over."
"Well, who...are you talking about?" Seeing that both of them were silent, I asked curiously.
"You don't need to know." Blake sat down cross-legged, the two lavender energy beads provided him with energy, and Lant also healed his injuries.
"You are injured so badly, when will you recover?" I asked.
"On Grace Star, the wounds of shadow elves can heal quickly." Blake glanced at me and closed his eyes again.
"Are you really okay?" I watched in surprise as the wounds on Blake's body gradually healed. This was really an astonishing speed. However, only the wound on his left arm did not respond, and there was still a faint purple energy on the side.
.
"What's wrong with your left arm?" I asked.
"Old wounds." Blake seemed reluctant to mention this, and he quickly changed the topic: "You should pay more attention to yourself. Can you control your own power now?"
"Probably...should...can." I said hesitantly.
"Not enough!" Blake was about to scold me, but seeing how exhausted I looked, he didn't continue and just gave me a look.
I saw that he wanted to get rid of me, so I ran aside knowingly. I walked slowly on the soft fallen leaves, but my heart was not peaceful, as if all of this happened because of me!
I carefully recalled how Blake was seriously injured from the battle to the end, and scene after scene emerged in my mind. Is it because I can really bring bad luck to the elves around me? Moreover, Blake always seems to be deliberately
He was hiding something, he was unwilling to tell me anything, and he seemed to be planning something, which I really couldn't figure out.
In the next few days, Blake taught me how to use some skills, and I didn't dare to neglect them. I had to practice each move many times. During this period of living on Grace Star, I found that in addition to those in the organization,
In addition to the scary senior members, all the evil spirit soldiers and the elves of Grace Planet were respectful to me and often brought me some delicious fruits and spring water. I don’t know if they were afraid of Black’s majesty or for other reasons.
, I find it incredible.
That night, I had just finished practicing my skills and wanted to walk around. Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up. I suddenly felt a chill. It is really cold in Grace Star! The wind blew gusts.
As the battlefield passed by, the temperature became lower and lower.
"I have to find a warm place." I said to myself.
Not far away, a glimmer of light appeared in my sight. In this pitch-black Grace star, light is the rarest thing. Who has the guts to bring out the light here? I wondered, looking towards
Go over there.
"Make a fire, it will be much warmer, and I will finally be saved."
"Yeah, I'm freezing to death. Planet Grace is getting colder and colder. I don't know if I can survive this winter..."
"Do you know that the two brothers in the organization are quite cruel... They are murderous. It would be terrible if they find out about us."
"Shh! Keep your voice down, or you'll be over if you hear me."
In front, there is a group of pink elves secretly lighting a fire! Although it is a small and weak fire, it is already very rare on Grace Star. How warm it is. I gradually get closer to them and feel
To the warmth brought by the fire.
"Why do you have to be so careful when lighting a fire?" I have always been puzzled by the strange rules of Grace Star.
At this time, a powerful dark energy rushed over, and the jumping sparks were immediately suppressed. Before I could react, a cold voice sounded: "You dare to light a fire on the territory of the evil spirit organization?
I’m tired of living!” An evil spirit is coming!
I saw those pink elves were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak.
Who is it? I looked at the evil spirit. Why was he dressed like this... so like Blake? I suddenly recalled that the elves said that there were two brothers in the organization... It couldn't be such a coincidence! I thought in my heart
Silently retorting: This is impossible, I must have seen it wrong...
"We are just too cold and want to use this to keep warm. Please forgive me." An elf said tremblingly.
"Yes... we are cold and hungry, please have mercy on us." Another elf also spoke.
However, what awaited them was only a cold response: "I don't care about that. Elves who violate the rules will only die."
"Master Wesker can't tolerate this kind of light. If he loses his temper, no one will survive." The evil spirit suddenly stretched out his hand and sent out a very strong undercurrent. Before the elves could even scream, they were caught by the undercurrent.
It was devoured, leaving only a pool of blood. The evil spirit just smiled coldly, as if what happened just now had never happened, patted the coat on his body, and walked away.
I was frightened by this scene. The little elves who were alive and kicking just now have all disappeared. Is their life over? This is a bloody lesson. I deeply remember this terrible rule. You cannot light a fire.