Mark after Chapter 29

I took a nap in my nameless arms for a while. This is the first time in a hundred years that I can fall asleep so easily without any thoughts. I smelled the long-lost fragrance of flowers between his fingers. He just lay quietly, staring at me all the time, with that seductive smile on his face.

"This city is sealed by Wu Yanfeng. How can you get in?" He watched me move and knew that I was awake.

"Did I show you something?"

I sat up and recalled Grandpa Wen's last divine skills--

I saw the first feather bell flower in my life, slowly growing from the palm of my hand, as white as snow, light, as if there was a thin angel feather, falling down, and there were bursts of silver bells in my ear, close and far away...

"This is the flower of the Protoss. Only the messengers of the Protoss have the ability to make this flower." I said with a smile.

"Why do you want to become a god?" He looked at me.

"I'm not a god, how can I save you?" I looked at him with light blue eyes, which were so charming.

"Do you know that the marriage between the Protoss and the aliens will be punished by God. I'm what they think - alien."

He sat up, stopped my waist, and imprinted a kiss on my forehead, pouring into the promise of eternal life, just like a hundred years ago.

"I know. However, your feather bell flowers are better than theirs. I hugged him tightly and enjoyed his body temperature.

"Nameless, if we can remove the high priest, the Protoss will definitely let you return..."

"I don't care about their so-called divine grace. They can make Yuji cursed like that, this clan - hey hey!" He laughed contemptuously.

"Okay, let's get out of here and go anywhere." I said with a smile, "When you think about it, it's not too late to reply to them."

Nameless, no matter what you want to do, I will support you.

"Hmm! When the city is broken, I will take you away. He gently lifted the thin hair in my ear and bit my earlobe.

"Their curse will never happen to me." I muttered to myself, and then my mind went blank. I didn't want to wake up in his gentle hometown for a long time...

"I want to see Yuji. I have something to say to her." I am as tender as water.

"It's so pitiful that it seems that it's impossible not to agree." He stroked my face lovingly.

Soon, we will leave Tianchi. I know that there are the eyes of the Protoss on this sky. I just hope that Grandpa Wen is right. Hengtian and others are busy with the battle plan and don't want to pay attention to it. I just want him to give me a day.

I was surprised by my flight speed.

I said with a crazy smile, "When you are willing to become a god, you can naturally be like me."

"I'm a demon, and I won't lose to you." He chased after me with a smile and took me to the king's palace faster.

I think Grandpa Wen is right. I'm afraid that the potential of the nameless is immeasurable. And Hengtian is also unfathomable, isn't it?

Along the way, I always feel that something is wrong with this city, which is very different from a hundred years ago. What we chose was a desolate path to fly, but the spirit of demons permeated everywhere on the road. The original shape of the retail families we occasionally see is also a demon. I wonder if it is because of my ability to distinguish demons that I have this illusion. A hundred years ago, the nameless city might have been like this, but I couldn't tell the difference between people and demons at that time?

"Nameless, has anything changed in this city in a hundred years?" I asked softly.

"It has changed a lot." He looked around and seemed to be surprised.

"You don't know?" I was stunned.

"I spend most of my time in Tianchi." He looked at me and said, "Since I lost your master's strength, only there can I control the magic sword in my heart and not be influenced by them."

He showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and soon hid it again and regained his usual smile.

"In fact, there is nothing to be a demon, but I don't want to be controlled by this magic sword. Although I don't like those elders, they have helped me a lot. A hundred years later, I feel that I can control the magic sword again.

I grabbed his hand and said no.

Nameless, the helplessness and pain in your heart, I know best. You can't choose to be born, but we can choose the future. I will never let them control you again.

"For a hundred years, he finally controlled the city." He smiled and said, "But this city is a god after all."

I know he refers to the high priest.

Nameless, I just want you - freedom, I meditate in my heart.

After noon, we had already arrived in Wangcheng. I saw that the residents of the whole town were all demons in human forms. Where are the people? What about so many people who were free to go in those years? There was a panic in my heart. I think of the master, is this the reason why he sealed the city? He felt everything today a hundred years ago, so he didn't let more mortals enter the city?

They also seem to feel my difference, staring at me secretly, scared, curious, panicked, and looking forward to - what do they expect? Are they looking forward to the Protoss coming to rescue them and escape from the control of the high priest? Or looking forward to the boundary of the city breaking and regaining freedom?

I held my waist tightly and was alert to everything around me. He is still worried about me like that. We quickly crossed the town and entered the king's palace. For him, just going home is naturally unimpeded. It is natural for the guards and maids of honor to be respectful to him, but they also seem to be respectful to me. I'm happy in my heart. It's not bad to be a fake god. At least these little demons don't dare to underestimate.

The nameless bedroom is still the same as before, and even the maidservant clothes I wore before are well preserved. I looked around and felt a lot in my heart. I've lived here for a few days, and it feels like it just happened yesterday. Soon, when the Protoss arrives, this place will become history.

"Have a good rest." The nameless kissed me on the forehead and whispered, "I'll go and see what's going on here. It's time to take care of it."

I nodded and watched him leave, and immediately went to the bedroom of the demon queen.

When she saw me, she was stunned and speechless. Just staring at me, staring at me, as if to see through my whole body.

Then, she asked me how I got in?

I said that the city was sealed by my master. His idea was to seal it and wait for me to come. Of course I came.

She shook her head and said for a long time. It turned out that she asked me how to get into the palace?

I said I came in. I didn't tell her that I came back with Anonymous. However, when I looked for her, she did come over. I remember that the place where she lives is not far from the nameless bedroom.

"It's no wonder!" She thumped and sat on the ground, "No wonder no one dares to stop you."

Only then did I realize that no one stopped me. I thought they remembered me. Don't know that it has been a hundred years, and the maidservants and bodyguards are all mortals. The people who saw me at that time have turned to ashes, right?

"My master's fairy spirit is around, and the mortals also open their eyes." I said to myself, "They may think they have seen the fairy."

Meiluo was even more surprised, and then laughed and stared at me, word by word:

"It seems that you don't know that the mark on your forehead is the mark given by the king to the queen."

My heart "bang!" After that, I used my whole life's strength to stabilize my body that almost fell.

That, a hundred years ago, the kiss of life and death - the imprint of the kiss he gave me - after -

I couldn't help raising my hand and touching my forehead, and a warm breath came. Only then did I know that this mark could only be seen within the range he could protect. Let me go where he can't protect. Nameless, you've been waiting for me to come back, haven't you? You know, no matter where I am, it is impossible to find another person to replace you.

"You can really walk directly... come in, no one dares to stop you." She muttered again.

"I want you to help me." I changed the topic, "Just like you helped him back then."

Her body just got up and "Dong!" I sat down.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Then, she laughed and said, "It's been a hundred years, not hundreds of years. I can't break this city or destroy this demon. The world is no longer his!" A hundred years ago, he almost exhausted God's power to save you. Didn't you see it with your own eyes? How can he beat that demon?!"

"A lot of things can be changed." I looked at her and said calmly, "A hundred years ago, you framed me in every way; a hundred years later, when you saw me, you calmed down a lot. And I'm still alive for a hundred years.

I continued, "Actually, I really need to thank you. If it weren't for your design, how could I and Wuming have the opportunity to live and die and rely on each other? When I said this, I wrote the word "thank you" very seriously.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed and said lightly, "Thousands of years of getting along with each other can't beat you in just a few months. If I don't let go, what else can I ask for?"

I didn't say anything, but I knew it very well. The familiarity between me and the nameless has been flowing for thousands of years. That's the smell of the master.

"A hundred years ago, when he sacrificed his life to send you out of the city, I knew that I really had nothing. If I had known this, I wouldn't have hurt you with soul-eating. I hurt you, but I have suffered him for a hundred years. She smiled sadly, "The only thing I can do for a hundred years is to protect him."

"It's enough to have you." I "whew!" With a sound, it disappeared directly in front of her.

In fact, even if she doesn't mention it, I have figured out a lot of things in the past hundred years. When the soul-eating hurt me, a red light flashed in front of me. At that time, I thought it was my own blood light. When I saw them lingering, my eyes also flashed red. Later, I learned that it was Yuji's extremely charming skill. Even my master couldn't escape, let alone nameless? And the soul devouring does not need blood sacrifice. It is only because he refuses to accept my soul without a name, that he needs his own blood sacrifice.

But now I don't have time to bother her, and I need her to help me. This is the delaying plan that Grandpa Wen gave me. If I can join hands with the demon queen Meiluo and Yuji to fight with the devil, I will definitely be on my side in the end. In this way, whether he accepts God's gift or not now, the Protoss will not embarrass him too much, at least it can give him enough time to think about it. Because the four elders know that if the Protoss kill the only descendant of the God of War - Unknown, they will not be able to compete with demons in the future.

With the removal of the high priest, no one can control the magic sword in the nameless heart--