The blue bird flew away from Boss Luo in the next second... taking away a name that belonged to it, and at the same time, it also left behind the memory of getting this name.
Even soon, it gradually forgot the name it took away.
It never remembered that it had stopped somewhere and saw a guy similar to [J].
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Soon, it landed again, and this time it landed at a monument to mankind... The blue bird crashed into the monument, and its body disappeared as if it had penetrated a curtain of water.
The inside of the monument is like disordered building blocks, with a large number of three-dimensional spaces stacked here and there... without any rules at all.
Then in the independent spaces between each other, the body feeling is normal. Even when looking in from the outside, people are standing tilted inside.
“[J]!”
“Latios?”
The sloping independent space... In the house, the leader of [J] was sitting in front of a simple long table, wiping a small black wooden stick, the magic trick most commonly used by magicians to conjure flowers.
Props.
The blue bird stood on the table and combed its feathers instinctively.
“Are you the only one?” [J] the leader asked calmly.
“We slipped out of the manor, but [Sunny Day] and they were captured again. They were the guys who came with us to make the airship.”
"It's okay." Leader [J] smiled slightly, and after tapping the magic wand on the table a few times, some bird food slowly poured out from the magic wand, "Those people are actually quite interesting.
.”
Feeding seems to be a comfortable thing. 【J】The leader of the group caressed the blue bird’s head affectionately.
“By the way, [J], I have a question.”
“What is.”
“Why am I called Latios?”
【J】The group leader was surprised for a moment and asked curiously: “Why do you ask this?”
The blue bird showed a confused look, "I'm just curious about the origin of the name."
The leader thought for a while and said: "Latios is Latios. The name is just a symbol. If you don't like it, you can change it to another one."
The blue bird shook his head, "No need, I think Latios is a pretty good name."
“You take a rest first.” 【J】The leader patted the blue bird on the head and stood up.
He jumped out of the tilted house and quickly jumped into another inverted room. In this inverted house, Princess Angelique was sitting upright on a chair.
This is the only piece of furniture in the upside-down house.
…
Not only was she sitting upright, but her hands were placed symmetrically on the armrests of the chair and she was unable to move.
"Why did you bring me here?" Her Royal Highness did not panic and seemed particularly calm.
I saw the leader of [J] smile slightly at this time and said: "I told them that you, Cicero, and [Huang] will be executed together tomorrow."
Princess Angelique couldn't help but frowned, "Execution? Let's not talk about Uncle Cicero... [Desolation] If you can really kill this guy, it would be a good thing."
The leader went around behind the princess, picked up a bunch of her hair, took out a comb from his pocket, and began to comb it.
She cannot see, she can only feel, but her eyes cannot express it.
"It seems that you really regard killing [Huang] as a lifelong mission."
Princess Angelique sneered: "For a monster that was born by gnawing its mother's body, am I wrong to do this? Don't tell me that this was not his intention, and he is just innocent... If he is not wrong, then of course there is nothing wrong with my hatred either! You don’t need to worry about it."
He changed another bunch of hair, continued to comb it, and said lightly: "I just think that if a girl's lifelong career is spent in fighting and killing, it would be a bit unsightly."
"Isn't it a waste if you go around performing so-called cheap magic tricks without doing anything good for the Crown Prince?" Princess Angelique snorted softly.
"It is true that he is the first-in-line heir." The leader of [J] said calmly: "But he is just the heir... His Majesty has been able to live since the Myth War until now, and he will probably live like this in the future. In fact, it makes no difference whether you inherit or not. He created you, he created me, he created [Huang]... and he also created her, maybe it was just because of his shallow loneliness and doubts about eternal life, right?"
Princess Angelique breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But no matter what, you and I are enjoying all of this, aren't we."
"On the basis of sucking everything from the gods?" Leader [J] shook his head: "Of course, I don't mean to deny all of this. Just as you said, you and I are enjoying all of this.
...Incomparable convenience, superior birth, and even being able to stand in the position of being able to persuade people to be kind without any hesitation. However, the world is balanced after all, and there is no gain without any effort.
The endless demands at the top of the food chain are like plundering. Sister, don’t you think the world’s scales will tip completely?”
"The remnants of mythology are forever sealed in the Sea of Annihilation. The royal family controls the power to suppress the world. Demi-humans will never stand up... What happened to the gods in the mythical era will not happen to humans... us." The princess said.
Determined.
"I think." [J] The leader said softly: "The gods in the past also believed so confidently."
"Have you had enough trouble?!" Her Royal Highness suddenly became emotional, "When will you put aside this boring sentimentality?! You are the first heir, this is something that belongs to you, and your destiny cannot be changed! I will
Kill all those who want to twist fate! What happened to the gods in the past, I will never let it happen to you!"
"Okay." [J] The leader smiled slightly, "Now I can remember what my sister looks like."
He took out a mirror and placed it in front of Princess Angelique.
Her hairstyle in the mirror has changed. It is no longer the noble and cool style...it is a girl's style, and she is tied with a big bow.
Her eyes moved slightly.
The leader whispered in her ear: "When I first met you, you looked like this."
“I’m not...” The princess lowered her head.
“That’s right.” [J] The leader patted Princess Angelique’s shoulders and said in a brisk voice: “I also prepared a piece of clothing for you as a costume for your performance tomorrow.”
castposing in your hand , a thin black dress has been rolled down .
Princess Angelique couldn't help but look slightly startled at this time, her mouth opened slightly, and then she got angry, "You give me... enough is enough!!!"
There is no doubt that this is a bunny girl's dress.
She is the first princess of the empire... How could she?!
“I! I won’t wear it even if I die!”
“Then I am the only one who is lucky enough to wear it for you, sister.”
“You...you dare?!”
“How do you unbutton this dress...The skills of the palace tailors are really getting better and better now. Oh? I found a way.”
"Wait...wait a moment!!" Princess Angelique panicked slightly at this time: "I...I will do it myself!!"
The leader of the group smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, sister, you are the most considerate."
Having said that, the leader [J] jumped out and left the inverted house, leaving only Princess Angelique looking at the bunny girl clothes on the ground in a daze.
She found that she was no longer confined to a chair.
Her Royal Highness sighed slowly and silently picked up the clothes on the ground.
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As the saying goes, an arrow pierces the clouds, and when brothers come to meet each other, brothers come... Well, it seems that there is no such thing as an arrow piercing the clouds in the Holy Land.
However, the leader of the [Reservoir Dogs] bandit group also has other methods, which can summon the various powers born from the bottom demi-humans hidden in the Holy Land in a short period of time.
It took the entire second half of the night... At around four o'clock in the morning, the leaders of the bottom forces from all sides of the Holy Land gathered in a sewer camp to discuss something.
Probably how to reach the monument of mankind... Daphne passed by while fetching water and heard a little bit.
This [girl] was left to take care of the turbid witch who was unconscious due to the side effects of the prophetic dream, and the little girl Tomorrow who exhausted her strength to resist the sword king's killing sword.
It seems that Daphne can only do these things at present.
The Witch of Turbidity on the wooden bed suddenly made a movement of turning over, which immediately woke up Daphne who was in a daze.
“Are you awake? Miss Sakura!”
“Is this...that?” The Witch of Turbidity was seen rubbing her head and getting up with a mask of pain.
"You fainted. This is the place arranged by leader Ye Yan." Daphne quickly told some stories.
"Is it a monument..." The Witch of Turbidity lost her consciousness for a moment, "I was dreaming... No wonder my head hurts so much. Apart from these, did I say anything else?"
Daphne said in astonishment: "Miss Sakura, don't you... remember?"
The Witch of Turbidity shook her head and said: "I will forget most of the things I have seen in my dreams... This way, it will be a little fairer."
"fair?"
Miss Witch Sakura said calmly: "It would be unfair if I was the only one who knew everything about the future."
"...Huh?" Daphne was startled, then shook her head: "Although I don't understand it very well, maybe...Miss Sakura, you are also worried about something?"
"All kinds of things." The Witch of Turbidity shook her head and glanced at Daphne casually, "Just like you, don't you also have something that has been worrying you?"
Daphne opened her mouth and then smiled bitterly: "I...I am just a very small person. Even if there are troubles, they are probably just trivial things. Now everyone is working hard for tomorrow, but on the contrary
I……"
"Basically." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "Be it demi-humans or the survivors of mythical creatures, most of the things that people in this world worry about every day are so-called trivial things. They are the influencers of fate.
, after all, it is only a very small part. For most people, the fierce change of power may be just a night of sleep and a good dream. After waking up, what should life be like?
It doesn't matter what it looks like or who the ruler is...unless you want to get involved."
Daphne couldn't help but fall into deeper confusion.
They saw that the Witch of Turbidity was lying down again at this time... lying on her back, doing nothing, but with her eyes open, looking very helpless, staring at the ceiling.
“Miss Sakura...what are you doing?”
"It's easier to recover this way." The Witch of Turbidity said expressionlessly: "Every time after I have a dream, all kinds of bad things happen to me. The best way at this time is to do nothing.
Try to reduce the chance of triggering misfortune as much as possible.”
Daphne couldn't help but ask: "Is...useful?"
"Basically not." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "Apart from psychological comfort... but it can still be done to restore physical strength."
“Miss Sakura, are you familiar with the group leader?” Daphne asked suddenly.
The Witch of Turbidity just rolled her eyes and glanced at Daphne casually... with a look like a dead fish eye, "Not familiar."
“Like this…” Daphne, who always felt like the topic was being discussed to death, couldn’t help but look a little embarrassed.
The Witch of Turbidity said at this time: "You seem to care about that dead man...well, that guy."
Daphne relaxed a little at this time, sat next to her and hugged her knees, and said slowly: "The leader took me in when I was most at a loss and had no place to stay, so..."
"Don't worry about it." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "He might not have taken you in out of any good intentions, it might just be a temporary whim. Perhaps, in his eyes, there is no difference between you and a stray cat on the roadside."
Daphne said blankly: "What kind of person is the leader?"
“He’s just a stupid guy who doesn’t confess, stirs up fires, and is not responsible for putting out the fires.” The Witch of Turbidity said very harshly.
She actually seemed reluctant to scold him.
Daphne couldn't help but swallow at this moment, feeling a resentment that was so strong that it was as real as it could be, and it was now radiating from Miss Sakura's body.
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Perhaps, the atmosphere of resentment needs to be diverted... or something like that?
Daphne then said bravely: "Miss Sakura, do you... believe in the existence of magic?"
“Why do you ask?” The Witch of Turbidity indeed stopped her resentful thoughts as if she was smelling bad luck, and looked astonished.
Daphne shook her head and said: "It's nothing, I just talked about this topic when I occasionally chatted with the group leader...the magic of resurrection from the dead...magic and the like."
"If there is any power that can bring the dead back to life, it is undoubtedly magic." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "He is not wrong, this is inherently magical."
You guys, you have precognitive dreams and so on, you split the earth with a sword, and you have red steam coming out of your body at every turn... you are also very magical in yourself, okay?
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.
Daphne seemed a little sleepy, her eyelids were getting heavy, and her thoughts were gradually becoming rigid in the chaos... Suddenly, the Witch of Turbidity suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "It's terrible!"
“What, what’s wrong?!” Daphne couldn’t help being shocked.
The Witch of Turbidity touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry! The precognitive dream consumes too much energy, and my stomach hurts!"
"..." Daphne opened her mouth, "I...I'll go get you something to eat?"
“Yeah!” She nodded seriously, “Please!”
Okay...it doesn’t seem to be difficult to get along with?
