Tiro originally wanted to talk to Rongrong for a while, but after all, Tifuya came with him, so he had no choice but to agree and go with Tifuya and the servant.
Watching them leave, Rongrong said to Figuet: "Grandpa, who are they? Why haven't I seen them before?"
Figuet smiled and said: "They are the grandson and god-granddaughter of your grandfather Tierhaus. In the past, their fathers came to visit me on behalf of Tierhaus. It may be because these two children have grown up, and Tierhaus
I want them to see the world, so I sent them here this time. Rongrong! Although this Tiluo has a good background and is a registered disciple of the Northern Sword Master, my grandfather doesn't like his personality very much. Don't go with him.
Too close. Moreover, the relationship between him and his god-sister seems to be very unusual. Hey, it would be great if that young mercenary just now could be used by me!"
Rongrong agreed disapprovingly. After all, Tiro was a handsome young man. It would be impossible for him to say that he was not attracted to her at all. How could the rebellious Rongrong listen to Figuet's persuasion?
Tiro sent Tifuya back to the luxurious room arranged for her by Feget. As soon as he entered the room, Tiro closed the door tightly with his backhand, hugged Tifuya's delicate body from behind, and kept kissing her white neck.
With that, Tifuya trembled and broke away from Tilo's arms, "Brother, I, I don't want to..."
Tiluo was stunned for a moment. Tifuya's struggle made him angry, who was already in a bad mood. "Fuya, what are you doing?"
Tifuya lowered her head and begged, "Brother, I'm a little tired. I don't want it today, okay?"
Tiro Fei stepped forward, hugged Tivya, and said angrily: "You don't want to, I do." He kissed Tivya's pretty face roughly and wildly, and kept taking off her clothes. Tivya
How could she break away from Tiro's strong arms? Although she struggled desperately, Tiro held on to her tightly, and the clothes on her body were reduced piece by piece. Today, Tiro was defeated by Dumb, which made him proud of himself.
He was seriously injured, and the desire in his heart was aroused by Rongrong. At this time, it was completely vented on Tifuya's delicate body. He held Tifuya's body and flew down to the bed. With a wave of his hand, he put out the lights.
Constantly asking Tifuya for help.
Tears poured down from Tivya's eyes uncontrollably. More than a year ago, she couldn't stand Tilo's pleading and surrendered to him. At this time, Tilo changed from his usual gentleness and elegance.
Madness was raging on her body, and the powerful impact made Tivya's heart ache. She clutched the sheets tightly, and the scenes in the small town of Nino kept flashing before her eyes...
"Brother Dumb, wait until I grow up to marry you, okay?"
"What is marriage?"
"Marrying means that I will be your wife and take care of you for the rest of my life! I will treat you as if you have agreed, and you are not allowed to regret it. From now on, my girl will be your dumb fiancée. You must treat me well from now on."
"Fiancée? Oh, okay, then I'll give you a little more steamed buns every day..."
All the memories are so clear, and the clear words are just like what I said yesterday, but now I can no longer be Brother Dumb’s wife. I have betrayed him, so what shame do I have to go to him again? Brother Dumb,
Why? Why did fate play tricks on me like this, letting us meet but not recognize each other? Brother Dumb, how much I want to keep warm with you in a shabby cotton-padded jacket! But, I, I am not worthy, I am no longer worthy to be your wife.
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After a period of crazy venting, Tilo was finally released. He breathed heavily and leaned on Tivya's delicate body. Feeling the cold tears on Tivya's face, he was shocked and shook his head vigorously.
, I suddenly woke up a lot. What happened to me? How could I become so crazy today?
"Fuya, I'm sorry, I, I was too impulsive. That stupid boy humiliated me today, that's why I was so impulsive, you, don't blame me."
Tifuya was silent, lying there quietly as if she had lost all her life.
Tiro frowned, rolled down from Tifuya's delicate body, held her in his arms, and comforted her: "Stop crying, I won't be like this again in the future. I know you are sleepy, go to sleep quickly."
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Tivya remained silent. She knew clearly that after meeting Ah-Dai today, she could no longer accommodate Tilo in her heart. Everything in Nino City kept flashing in her mind.
Dui left the city lord's mansion in a depressed mood, touched the remaining gold coins in his arms, and thought to himself, it turns out that being a mercenary is not easy! If his skills were not high enough, I might have died in the hands of Tilo. Forget it.
Now, what are you thinking about all this? We are all nobles, so they naturally have their own lifestyle. Now that we have the travel expenses, we should go back to see Teacher Corris as soon as possible. Even though he comforted himself in this way, Tivya's familiar appearance still kept coming.
flashed before his eyes.
Four days later, according to the instructions on the map, Ah-Dai finally passed through the Dulu Province and the Deren Province, and entered the Varyan Province. The gradually familiar scenery around him made Ah-Dai forget all his worries. What moon, girl?
Xing'er and Tifuya are no longer important at this moment. He just wants to see Teacher Coris as soon as possible. In his heart, Coris is the second most important person than Steamed Bun, even more important than the girl.
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The sun hung high in the middle of the sky, and the scorching temperature was just like Dumb's current mood. The hazy scene of the psychedelic forest finally appeared in front of him. Looking at everything familiar in front of him, he remembered the scene of living here seven years ago.
Ah-Dai stood there and couldn't help but feel a little crazy. From the blood of the dragon, he summoned his first work after following Coris - a steamed bun wrapped in silver tin. He gently stroked the silver tin on the bun, and Ah-Dai choked up.
He shouted: "Teacher Coris, I'm back, your apprentice A-Dai is back." The weeping voice spread far away under the influence of his fighting spirit, and the surrounding trees seemed to shake with his movement.
His mood was trembling slightly. After shouting, Ah-Dai took a deep breath, and like an arrow from a string, he flew towards the depths of the psychedelic forest like lightning.
Although Ah-Dai was not familiar with the paths outside the psychedelic forest, he knew that as long as he looked in one direction when entering, he would be able to reach the place where Coris set up the trap. Once there, even with his eyes closed, Ah-Dai was sure to walk
Go to Goris' cabin.
The current Ah-Dai is no longer the Ah-Dai who fell down due to the hard work of traveling. The hazy fog in the psychedelic forest has no effect on him at all. He keeps tapping on the plants, and his body shuttles through the woods like a fish.
, sliding quickly, sliding inward without stopping.
A strong wind sounded, and Ah-Dai, who was speeding, suddenly smelled a fishy smell, a deafening roar came, and a huge black shadow rushed towards him accurately. Ah-Dai was shocked, and the vitality in his body suddenly reversed, and he suddenly
He stopped his forward momentum, his fighting spirit spread all over his body, and he was ready to defend himself.
The black shadow rushed forward like lightning. Although it looked very big, it looked very agile. Only then did Ah-Dai see clearly that the one rushing towards him turned out to be a white king of beasts with black patterns on its body.
--tiger.
Ah-Dai smiled helplessly. It seemed that the tiger regarded him as his lunch. Although the tiger looked very ferocious, what was he compared to those dark people in the Sunset Empire? A sudden burst of fighting spirit, Ah-Dai smiled slightly.
He turned to one side, dodged the white tiger's attack, and pressed his palm towards the "王" character on its head.
Bai Hu seemed to be very smart. Seeing Ah-Dai's big hand slapping towards him, he felt threatened. His body actually made a dodge movement in the air and landed lightly to the side, avoiding Ah-Dai's attack.
Dumb was stunned. He didn't expect that his lightning-fast attack would be dodged by the tiger. He looked at the white tiger carefully. The white tiger fell on the ground, staring at him closely with a pair of big brown-black eyes, slightly
Roaring, looking at his cautious look, he seemed to be hesitating whether to continue attacking or turn around and run away.
Dumb smiled slightly and said: "Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before? Go find other food, you can't eat me."
The white tiger snorted in dissatisfaction, shook his round head slightly, kicked his limbs on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards Ah-Dai again.
Duan was anxious to see Corris, so naturally he didn't want to tangle with it any more. He didn't dodge this time, and surrounded himself three feet away with fighting spirit, waiting for the white tiger to pounce. No matter how smart the white tiger was, how could it compare to him?
As for people, when they saw Ah-Dai not dodging or evading, there was already a cruel and fierce light in his big eyes, it seemed that Ah-Dai was about to be thrown to the ground like other prey, and it seemed that he would feast on it. Ah-Dai looked at it with a smile.
As Bai Hu strengthened his defensive fighting spirit, he didn't want to hurt this beautiful king of beasts. The fighting spirit became extremely soft under his control. The weight of the seven or eight hundred kilograms of the white tiger hit Ah-Dai's fighting spirit, as if
As if it had hit a soft cushion, its forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, with a look of horror in its big eyes. Ah-Dai chuckled lightly, and pressed a light palm on the king pattern on its head, like
He hit Bai Hunuo's big body to the ground like a fly. Duan didn't use much force, but he still hit Bai Hu, who was dizzy for a while and rolled on the ground before standing up.
Dui shook his head at it and said: "I told you that you can't eat mine, go find other food, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and jumped deep into the psychedelic forest. The white tiger
Standing there and watching his leaving figure, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, he roared and disappeared into the forest.
After nearly an hour of running wildly, Ah-Dai finally saw a familiar place. He stopped his momentum and stopped, his blood boiling all over. Looking at the tall trees around him and everything in front of him reminded him of a lot. Here,
It was the place where Owen was besieged by killers and Ah-Dai saved him. Owen can be said to be the second person to change Ah-Dai's fate, and his importance to Ah-Dai is no less important than that of Corris.
Ah-Dai touched the Pluto Sword on his chest. Under his deliberate urging, monstrous evil energy burst out crazily from the hilt of the Pluto Sword. The cold evil power made the surrounding plants tremble. Ah-Dai seemed to have returned
It came to the scene when Irving fought against many killers with one person. Pluto flashed and the earth moved. Irving's cold and familiar voice seemed to ring again when facing the killers. Tears fell from Dumb's face. He closed his eyes and felt deeply.
Taking a deep breath, "Uncle Owen, I will definitely avenge you." Letting go of the Pluto Sword, Ah-Dai just closed his eyes, and relied on his extremely familiar memory to drive his body, step by step.
As he moved forward, he was using his heart to lead the way. Ah-Dai seemed to feel that he was getting closer and closer to Teacher Coris. He clenched his fists in excitement, and walked so solidly with every step.
Dui stopped. The chirping of insects and birds was so clear. He knew that he had entered the wooden house where Corris lived. He stood there, his body trembling slightly with excitement, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Three small wooden houses appeared in front of him. Nothing seemed to have changed. The surrounding scenery was still the same. The yard was still shrouded in thick fog. The fresh air shocked his spirit. He finally came back after seven years.
, he finally came back.
"Teacher Coris——" Dui shouted loudly, how he wanted to see the familiar and old face of Coris!
There was still silence all around. Ah-Dai's shouting voice disappeared, but the wooden house was still calm. Nothing had changed. There was no figure of Coris coming out as he imagined. Ah-Dai's heart sank, and an ominous premonition filled his mind.
Heart. He flew up, and with just one ups and downs, he had already stepped onto the steps of the wooden house. Ah-Dai gently pushed open the door of the room where he originally lived. The room was empty, and nothing had changed. The wooden bed, the
The chairs are still in their original positions. On the chair is the bamboo basket he used to pick the fruits. There is a thick layer of dust on the bed, chair and floor. It looks like it has been there for a long time.
It's like no one has been here.
Dumb's heart became even heavier. Mr. Corris, have you never come back? No, it's impossible. He ran out of the room quickly and rushed towards the laboratory.
The laboratory is the place where Coris spends most time. Once he entered, there was no mess as Dumb expected. Everything was as neat as when he left. All the experimental items were placed in their original positions, and the walls
The surrounding cabinets stood quietly, and everything, like the wooden bed and chairs in his room, was covered with a thick layer of dust. Step by step, Ah-Dai walked towards the small tripod where Corris made weapons.
His heart was completely numb, Coris was not here, he was not here, and he had not been here for a long time. Could it be that Teacher Coris never came back after he left?
The lid of the small tripod was tightly covered. Next to the small tripod, there was a piece of clothes covered with dust. Ah-Dai clearly remembered that this clothes did not exist when he left. His hands trembled as he picked up the clothes.
, with a slight shake, dust suddenly filled the room. Duan was protected by fighting spirit, so the dust could not invade him, but it also affected his sight.
After a while, the dust gradually became silent, and everything around him appeared clearly in Dumb's sight. He looked at the clothes in his hands, ah! This, this is not the black magician cloak that Mr. Corris has been wearing, and his originally depressed mood became active again.
, the teacher has come back, Teacher Coris has come back. Ah-Dai excitedly held the cloak in his arms. Suddenly, he found a piece of white paper with clear writing on it where the clothes were placed just now. Ah-Dai put the magician's cloak aside.
, carefully picked up the slightly yellowed paper.
The white paper was exactly the handwriting of Goris, written clearly in the Tianjin Empire script: "The only ones who can come here are my brother Gorisong and my apprentice Adai. Gorisong, if you come,
Just leave immediately. Brother has left. If you meet my apprentice in the future, please help me take care of him. All my things must be left to my apprentice. No, I have now admitted that he is my true apprentice.
"A-Dai's disciple." Seeing this, A-Dai's eyes became hot and tears poured down his face. "Teacher Coris, you have admitted that I am your disciple. I am finally your disciple." A-Dai's lips trembled slightly and continued.
Looking down, "Dai, if you are back, the teacher will be really happy. Do you still remember the gift I gave you? It was the one you wrapped in silver tin. You walked to the grid with the soul-killing grass.
, pull out the drawer. The drawer will bring out an iron plate. In the grid on the iron plate, you can write the name of the gift I gave you in the words of the Tianjin Empire. You will be surprised to find the paper."
The text on it ended here. Ah-Dai clearly remembered that the Soul-killing Grass was in the sixth drawer in the fourth row from the left. He walked to the cabinet and carefully pulled out the drawer. The drawer contained dried light red
He knew clearly from the notes that Coris gave him about the Soul-killing Herb that it was a highly poisonous herb. He did not dare to touch it with his hands. He wrapped it in a vindictive spirit and slowly opened the drawer completely.
Sure enough, as Gorris said in the letter, behind the drawer, there is an iron plate made of metal connected to it. The iron plate is very shiny, with two square grids carved on it.
Of course Ah-Dai knew what gift Coris was referring to. He stretched out his index finger and wrote the word "Steamed Bun" in the two boxes. A strong suction force suddenly appeared in the gap when the drawer was pulled out. Ah-Dai was startled and subconsciously relaxed.
After opening the drawer, the wooden drawer and metal plate containing the soul-killing grass were sucked back into place.
Zaza's voice rang from the ground, and Dui clearly felt that the ground was shaking slightly. Although he was a little surprised, he was convinced that Coris would never harm him, and this must be a mechanism left by the teacher.
.He stood quietly, waiting. Sure enough, Dumb's judgment was very correct. In the open space in the center of the laboratory, the wooden board that seemed to have no gaps suddenly cracked. The cracks became bigger and bigger, and there was a faint sound.
Yellow light shines from below, and stairs appear in the cracked gap. The mechanism left by the teacher is really surprising!
Duan walked to the crack and looked down. He could only see a faint yellow light below, which seemed to be a very deep tunnel. The place where the crack just occurred turned out to be a three-foot-thick steel plate. Under the steel plate, on both sides
They are all densely packed with small holes. Dumb, who is familiar with Coris, knows that if he does not find the correct way to open the mechanism, even if he breaks in by force, he will probably suffer heavy damage. And he will not get anything. The mechanism set up by Mr. Coris will always be
It's so strict.
Ah-Dai's trust in Coris made him have no hesitation or fear, and he quickly walked down with the letter in his hand. When he walked down the ten stairs, the clicking sound sounded again. Ah-Dai looked up and saw that the crack had been
It closed again seamlessly. He looked at his feet and knew that the mechanism for closing the door should be on the tenth step.
Although the cracks above have been closed, the light in the corridor is not dim. Although the faint yellow light is not strong, it allows Ah-Dai to clearly see everything around him. He was surprised to find that the yellow light seemed to come from the wall.
It seems to be seeping out of it.
Ah-Dai quickly walked down the stairs and walked down for more than ten meters before reaching the end. At the end, there was just an empty space of less than three square meters. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing. Ah-Dai frowned.
After looking around, he still didn't find anything strange. He stretched out his hand and tapped on the wall. The message sent to him by the wall was that there were solid iron walls on all sides. Suddenly, he discovered that there seemed to be something coming out of the corner of the ground.
. hurriedly went over to take a closer look. With the white light emitted by the fighting spirit, Ah-Dai clearly saw a line of small characters carved in the corner of the wall: The words instruct my disciple Ah-Dai. After that, he immediately knelt down in the center of the open space and kowtowed three times to this word.
Next, shout out your origins in the small town of Nino.
After reading this line of words, Ah-Dai was stunned for a moment, and shouted out his background. Aren’t my family backgrounds that of a thief? Since Teacher Goris asked me to worship, then I’ll worship him. Thinking of this, Ah-Dai knelt down on the ground and knocked loudly.
He rang his head three times and shouted loudly: "I am a thief." He found that after he shouted these four words, his heart was filled with pain. At this moment, he clearly felt that his background was so humble.
Shocked by the sound, the thick walls around him shook slightly. Suddenly, without any warning, Ah-Dai felt that his feet were missing, and his body suddenly fell. He couldn't help but exclaimed. It felt like it was only a few seconds before his body was hit by something.
Blocked, the thing blocking him was full of elasticity, and his body bounced up diagonally, slid out of an arc, and fell to the ground. He was protected by his fighting spirit, so the pain was nothing.
He straightened up and stood up. Contrary to the light above, the surrounding area was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He was just about to use his fighting spirit to illuminate, but found that the top of his head suddenly lit up. A faint white halo gave him a new light.
It brought light. He looked up and was surprised to find that the white halo was actually provided by a fist-sized luminous pearl. The luminous pearl gradually slipped from the small crack on the top, and was connected to a thin silver thread.
Si. The ingenuity of the mechanism amazed Dumb. After living in the wooden house for a year, he did not even realize that there was such a huge project under the wooden house. This is a spacious stone room, and it is very dry. Although
Deep underground, there is no feeling of stuffiness at all. You can clearly see the empty stone room at a glance. Where he fell just now, there is a large slanted net. It was the large elastic net that bounced him here.
Not far from him, there is a round table with a diameter of one meter, which seems to be made of stone. It is also the only utensil in the entire stone room. There is a black wooden box on the round table with no decoration on it.
Bare.
Dui stood up, walked to the round table, and picked up the wooden box. The wooden box was very light and not locked. He gently opened the wooden box. Inside were a few pages of paper. Since they had been sealed in the wooden box, the paper
It was not yellowed like the one in the wooden house. Dumb picked up the paper and unfolded it. It turned out to be a long letter left to him by Coris.
"Dumb, the teacher really hopes that you can come back here and read this letter. When you see this letter, the teacher has also gone to another world. Although I am dead, the teacher has nothing.
Unfortunately, as I am over eighty years old, my death is not considered premature. Especially, I used my own death to finally fulfill my decades-long wish and refine an artifact that belongs to me." Just look at it.
After a few lines of words, Ah-Dai could no longer read it. His whole body fell into a state of sluggishness. Teacher Coris was dead. The teacher was actually dead.
"No -, ah -" Ah-Dai screamed in pain. At this moment, it seemed that everything in the world had stopped, and only Ah-Dai's voice continued to echo in the stone chamber. He felt that he was completely trapped in an endless world.
In the darkness, in the darkness, he was like a small boat, constantly struggling on the turbulent waves of pain, trembling, heartbroken, and soul extinguished.
The reunion we had been looking forward to for seven years turned out to be just one day and one place apart.
The small boat in the darkness kept rising and falling. The huge pain caused the small boat to gradually collapse. The heartbreaking pain continued to wreak havoc on the small boat. Just when the small boat was about to be completely destroyed by the pain, the waves of darkness
Suddenly disappeared, and two brilliant rays of light, one gold and one silver, brought light to the boat again.
Duan stood there quietly, regaining consciousness. Two lines of blood and tears ran down his face, staining the clothes on his body red. Just now, just when he was about to be completely destroyed by pain, the second golden ball on his chest
The silver-gold body of his body and Dantian emitted soft energy in time, reawakening the vitality he was about to give up on his own, and pulled him back from the edge of life and death.
Uncle Owen is dead, Bing is dead, and Teacher Goris is also dead. Why, why are these people who are more important to me than Steamed Buns dead? You are all dead, what is the point of my life? Dumb kneeled down.
He fell to the ground, the intense pain making him curl up and convulse continuously. Seven years, seven years, seven years after leaving, he received the news of his teacher's death.
The white paper in Dumb's hand was completely full of wrinkles. He just curled up on the ground and gradually fell asleep. Perhaps losing consciousness was the best way for him to escape the pain.
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Standing in a desolate and dark open space, Ah-Dai looked around blankly.
"Child, you are back. The teacher is so happy!"
Ah! This was the voice of Teacher Coris. Duan's whole body was shaken and he shouted: "Teacher, teacher, where are you?"
"Child, I'm here. Aren't I right in front of you?" In a flash of light, Coris, wearing a black cloak with a faint white light all over his body, appeared in front of Ah-Dai, with a kind smile on his originally cold and stiff face.
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"Teacher, I miss you so much!" Dumb rushed towards Coris, but he passed through Coris's body and missed. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Ah-Dai, you've grown so big, why are you still so reckless! Look, what is this?" A basket of steamed buns suddenly appeared in Corris's hand, and the fragrant steamed buns were steaming. Ah-Dai shouted excitedly:
"Steamed buns are my favorite steamed buns."
Coris handed the steamed bun to Ah-Dai's hand and gently stroked his head, "Child, eat, eat more, the teacher loves to see you eating the steamed bun. The teacher bought this specially for you,
Do you like it?"
"I like it, teacher, I really like it."
There was a sad look in Coris's eyes, "Dumb, the teacher is leaving you. No matter where the teacher is, he will be thinking of you. Take care of yourself, my child." As the voice gradually became weaker, Coris' body became like a
Floating away into the distance.
"No, teacher, don't leave!" Dui carried the basket with steamed buns and chased after him crazily. However, no matter how hard he chased, he could never catch up with the speed at which Coris disappeared. Finally, the surroundings returned to darkness.
Among them, the figure of Coris completely disappeared——
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