2-The past is like smoke
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That year, snowflakes fell and plum blossoms bloomed.
That year, next to the Huaqing Pool in the shabby Blanc Palace, King Ansair stood with his hands behind his back. His beautiful white cheeks were as cold as frost, and pieces of snowflakes fell, but they could not touch half of his sleeves.
Above the Huaqing Pool opposite Ansair, a perfect woman standing in the void and suspected of not eating the world's fireworks goddess.
Her dark brown eyes, which seemed to peep through the deepest secrets in people's hearts, seriously stared at the snowflakes hovering down above her head, but never lowered her head to look at the Ans Air, who had been standing by Huaqing Pool for a long time. Even the remnants of her eyes did not disdain to look at him.
The two people who were thinking about their thoughts were unwilling to speak, and the silent atmosphere beside the quiet Huaqing Pool became more and more embarrassing, just like the cold winter of the Kingdom of Brown. Although the snowflakes falling from the air were beautiful, they would still cruelly freeze people to death in the end!
"Alas..." After a long time, Ansiel finally sighed heavily and took the lead in breaking the silence, but his tone was still as incurable indifference: "Dear Pandora, what do you want me, Ansair to do to really touch your imprisoned heart! "
"Ansiel, if you call me over this time and just talk about this matter, I don't think it's possible for us to continue talking!"
The goddess-like woman has not yet held the title of gold worship queen, but Pandora, who first entered the third-order threshold of spiritual magic, finally opened her mouth.
It's just her deep eyes, but she still looked at the flying snowflakes. From beginning to end, she didn't even look at Ansiel or even glance at it!
"Why?" Pandora's refusal made Ansle's impatient and hot heart almost crazy, but she was still expressionless and said indifferently, "Can't you even leave me a hope?"
"It's better to let go than to be in pain!" Although she wanted to persuade Ansiel to give up, Pandora still said with regret, "Because I have a survivor in my heart! Even if he really disappears one day, I won't give anyone any chance!"
"Tell me who he is?" After being decisively rejected by Pandora again, Ansiel, who stood with his hands behind his back, trembled all over, and the hot heart hidden in his chest was more like falling into the endless dark abyss.
Because at this time, Ansiel suddenly thought of a man who was the most likely and least willing to be mentioned.
And this person is also the necromancer Jon, a rogue man who has been extremely obscene and sees no end of the dragon all day long.
If the survivor living in Pandora's heart is really such a rogue man who fled without fighting, then Ansiel really needs to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Because Ansiel stubbornly believes that he will not lose with the noble blood of the dragon clan. Even if he really wants to lose, he can lose to anyone, but he must not lose to Jon, the extremely obscene necromancer.
"You don't need to know this! You won't want to know either!" Pandora's bright eyes still stared at the falling snowflakes, shook her head gently and said, "So don't ask!"
As Pandora said, the true temperament again appeared in her mind. She was happy and deliberately dressed in obscene clothes, but she was kind-hearted, which had already made her feel used to being a rogue man.
And this man is also the first and only magic teacher in Pandora's life who brought her into the dreamlike world of practice. He has the title of genius alchemist and the undead supreme magician Jon.
It's just that Pandora still doesn't know how Jon is doing now, whether he has killed countless enemies in that cruel battlefield, or whether he has died bravely.
Out of such worries, Pandora's already cheerful mood suddenly became more and more frustrated. However, she repeatedly rejected it countless times, and King Ansair, who has the cultivation of the strongest swordsman, did not notice it.
With a shawl and purple hair and purple eyes, Ansiel, who was unwilling, still said coldly, "Are you worried about the necromancer named Jon?"
So what? Isn't it like this again? You'd better take care of Pandora's affairs!" Pandora said without saying anything, but her face had sunken, but it was even more ugly.
Obviously, Pandora was worried about Jon, the necromancer who had already broken into her heart and worried her all the time.
Because in recent days, the Holy See of Light has cooperated with the Spiritual Magicians Union to secretly conspire to attack the George Empire, which was built by the line of the dead, and catch all the dead magicians. It is best to completely remove them from the cruel world of the law of the jungle and the strong.
And Pandora, the queen of gold worshiping as a spiritual magician, naturally knew this news clearly, and now she also informed Jon of the news through special channels.
Although George the Great, who knows that the head of the necromancer and has the legendary title of necromancer emperor, will be prepared, Pandora, whose youngest daughter's mentality, will inevitably worry about the safety of her best man Jon.
After all, the Holy See of Light joined the war at a critical moment, which is very unnatural. If his lover Jon dies in the battle, Pandora really doesn't know whether she will do anything irrational next to avenge her beloved man!
Ansiel didn't know what was thinking, but the drastic changes on her face and her ambiguous words were enough for him to notice, and now he vaguely guessed that Pandora was worried about Jon's obscene necromancer.
"Are you worried about Jon?" Ansiel's cold, unsurprising, beautiful white cheeks like a woman finally had some subtle changes, helplessness, unwillingness, and more anger.
Because Ansiel has always couldn't figure out why the timid mage like Jon, who was so suppressed by all forces that he was so timid all day long and his cultivation was not profound, won the favor of the cold-faced goddess Pandora.
Yes! I don't know if the tutor can survive this cruel war!" Pandora nodded and said to herself with a melancholy face.
It was not until Pandora's affirmation moment that Ansair completely understood that he was completely defeated this time, and he was defeated in the hands of an obscene necromancer who was afraid of his life and did not dare to accept his challenge.
But Ansiel is very unwilling to know that he has been closely following her since he met Pandora, and now it has been almost ten years.
In the past ten years, Ansiel has long remembered how many fanatical and despicable suitors he defeated for Pandora, so that he was able to make friends with her and successfully invite her from the Bourbon dynasty to the Kingdom of Blanc thousands of miles away.
Ansiel thought that if she could invite Pandora over, it meant that she could successfully win her heart.
But Ansiel never thought that the person he loved deeply in his beloved Pandora's heart was the mentor who taught her spiritual magic, and Jon, the obscene coward who was afraid of death and dared not accept his challenge.
If you lose to others, it doesn't matter to Ansail. At most, he sneers and kills his opponent directly, but Jon can't do it.
Not only because Jon Shenlong can't see the beginning and the end, so that Ansair can't spot his trace, but also more importantly, because he knows very well that Pandora is a very affectionate person.
Even if Ansiel killed all his bright or dark rivals, he was the only one who did not hurt Jon, which was the reason.
It's not that you can't, but that you dare not. Because Ansiel was afraid that once he killed Jon, he would anger Pandora, and the two could not even be friends at that time, so he did not dare to attack Pandora's mentor.
On the other hand, Ansiel did not kill Jon. It's better to say that this purple-haired man with the cultivation of the strongest swordsman and the blood of the dragon family disdains the general knowledge of Jon, a necromancer who has just stepped into the strongest cultivation.
Because Ansiel stubbornly believes that Jon is not threatening! And the goddess belongs to the strong. As long as she is strong enough, she can capture Pandora's heart sooner or later.
However, what Ansiel didn't expect was that he was finally defeated in the hands of an obscene and cowardly mage who was looked down upon by him. How could he be reconciled?
So when Pandora finished speaking in a worried tone, she was indignant in her heart, and then shook her head coldly in a tone full of contempt and said, "How can a man who has been afraid all day and dare not even accept the challenge of life and death live in such a cruel battlefield? !"
"Enough!" The more Ansiel said, the more outrageous it became. Pandora, with a beautiful face, finally turned around, glanced at Ansial fiercely, and said coldly, "You arrogant guy, don't understand at all what it means to keep a low profile and be wise!"
"Is great wisdom like a fool? Haha...that's ridiculous!" Ansiel, who was furious, shook his head and said with a sneer, "A man who dares not even accept the challenge, since you still have to speak for him!"
"Hum! Don't think that you have the blood of the dragon clan and have the capital to trample on others!" Pandora leaned over her face, stared at Ansiel with contempt and said coldly, "You arrogant reptile, don't let me look down on you!"
"Reptile? How do you know?" Ansiel frowned slightly and was not angry because Pandora scolded him as a reptile. Instead, he looked at her with great surprise. Obviously, he never told anyone about his dragon blood.
"This is what the cowardly man you despise told me!" Pandora stared at Ansiel with contempt and said extremely unhappyly, "If I hadn't been afraid that my tutor would have killed you, I guess he would have accepted your challenge, and there would have left you ridicense!"
"What? How can he see through my identity? Even if Ansiel was motionless, he was still awakened by Pandora's words and stared at her with an unbelievable expression.
Because since Ansair, a descendant of the dragon clan, entered the world regardless of the signing of a treaty between the dragon clan and the human race, his true identity has never been seen!
However, Jon, who has always been despised by Ansiel, can actually see his true identity, so this undead mage, who is usually timid, cowardly and very obscene, is absolutely unusual.
"Why is it impossible?" Pandora sneered and turned her face, disdainfully looked at Ansiel again, and said lightly, "If I, Pandora hadn't treated you as a friend, you, a reptile, even nine lives would not be enough for Jon to kill, and it would be your turn to be arrogant here!"
"I don't believe it!" Ansiel said coldly, "He is just a necromancer in the early stage of the strongest, and he can't be my opponent at all!"
"Believe it or not!" Pandora said confidently, "I dare to guarantee the ticket. You can't hold on three moves in the hands of your mentor."
"I will deal with him in person!" Ansiel frowned slightly and said, "But I hope you can accept my love before that!"
"Wait until the day you defeat the tutor! But you don't have this chance anymore!" Pandora shook her head, and her feet stepping in the void moved gently. At the same time, her graceful figure suddenly appeared, and her whole body also flew out of the royal city of Brown.
Looking at Pandora who was far away, Ansiel clenched his fist and said secretly in his heart, "Whether Jon pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, I swear that I will kill him sooner or later!"