Chapter 2013: Shilock


"The elves are free. Whether purebred or mixed, we choose to follow you out of our own will. If we don't help out, it's also out of their own will. This kind of thing cannot be forced."
Floating aside, Bingnes explained, staring at the campfire.
"With their help, this battle might end sooner, and I won't have to cut them one by one."
"It's not necessarily," Yadyan retorted, "They didn't draw your magic, and they weren't complete. The ice thorns and meteorites released in this state are difficult to kill the dragons with high magic resistance."
"But your flame..."
"Although I am a low-level elf, I already have the power of a middle-level elf. I can evolve into a mid-level elf with only one opportunity. How can I be comparable to the low-level half-elves at this level!"
Yadyan spoke with pride.
"The middle elf...what does it look like?"
"It's just a lap bigger than me now, and the magic power is stronger," Yadyan replied.
"According to that, is the upper elf a circle bigger than the middle elf?" I wondered.
"What nonsense!" Yadyan was a little unhappy, and slapped me: "The appearance of the upper elf began to approach the fairy."
"What about the Elf King?" I asked, "Does it look exactly like a fairy?"
Yadyan sprayed a small fireball, scorched the pterosaur I was roasting, then blanked my eyes, and said, "Although you are very presumptuous to say this, I still intend to forgive you, but forgive you and forgive you. It is still necessary to impose punishment on it."
Withdrawing the demon knife, looking at the coke pterosaur meat inserted on it, my eyes twitched and I was dull for a while, and smiled bitterly: "Then you are talking about what the Elf Queen looks like?"
"Hmm..." Ya Deyan was also at a loss for words.
It seems that 80% of it can't remember the appearance of its own queen.
"It's very similar to the Fairy Queen, but there is a mark on the forehead, a very beautiful mark" Beneesty replied.
"Oh~" I nodded, imagining the appearance of the elf queen.
After thinking about it, I took the coke off the demon knife, took out a piece of rag and wiped the knife, then put out the bonfire, leaned back and lay down.
"What are you doing?" Yadyan asked.
"go to bed."
"Why sleep!" It pushed me down, and the scorching heat flowed through the armor and scalded my shoulders, but I was too lazy to resist: "I am different from you. You may not need to sleep, but I can't, only sleep well. I feel that I have the energy to deal with the next battle."
"You fairies are trouble!" Yadyan couldn't push me when he was pushed, so he had no choice but to complain: "Obviously, just like us, we don't need rest, but we just want to learn the way humans rest. It's unreasonable!"
Ignoring Yadyan's thoughts, I closed my eyes for a while and didn't know anything.
In a trance, Di Ruiji appeared in front of me again. This time, the bonfire around him lit up Lao Gao, the fire was high, and the heat wave rushed across his face.
"Meet you again" I approached it naturally and sat side by side with it: "It seems that I am in a deep dream at the moment."
"It's half dream and half awake" Di Ruiji said.
"I'm a little curious, how did you get into my consciousness?"
"Remember that relief?" Di Ruiji turned to me, the dark purple light in his eyes flickered.
"You mean your relief?"
"Exactly" Di Ruiji said: "I will leave a part of my power there and have been waiting for you to appear."
"is it......"
Di Ruiji did not answer.
After a long silence, I said: "Perhaps you made a mistake from the beginning, I am not me."
"You want to say that your soul does not belong to this body, does it?" Di Ruiji looked at me quietly, the strange light in his eyes still flickering.
"you know?"
It didn't speak, but the indifference and confidence in its expression had already explained everything.
After a long time, it turned back, faced the bonfire, and said calmly: "You are you, you are hope."
I was silent too.
Since Di Ruiji already knew my specific situation, he still regarded me as a hope so persistently. Perhaps, I really am the hope mentioned in his mouth.
"You entered my dream this time, won't you just tell me this?"
The dark purple long tongue twitched, leaped into the fire, fiddled with the crackling bones, and took it back, shaking off the floating ash: "Introduce you to an acquaintance... you A former acquaintance."
"Is it time for me to be on the stage?" A seductive female voice sounded, and my heart shook as I listened.
Turning his head and looking around, the first thing that caught the eye was a conspicuous long pink hair, followed by an exquisite young girl's figure and half of a delicate face.
Why is it half?
Because the other half is blocked by long pink hair.
The girl walked slowly, and when she was less than one metre away from me, she stopped, and then she smiled beautifully, with a fascinating smile.
"Don't tease him" Di Ruiji's deep and hoarse voice sounded: "He hasn't recovered what belongs to him. I can't help your teasing."
"It's really annoying." The girl swayed her waist, walked to the other side of me, and sat on her knees.
This time, she didn't stare at me again, but silently looked at the campfire, her eyes full of melancholy.
"You may not remember her anymore" Di Ruiji said: "She's Shilock."
"Hello" I reached out my hand with a friendly smile on my face.
"It's really different." Shilock didn't shake hands with me, but fell into a deeper melancholy: "He won't shake hands with me, let alone be so polite."
I withdrew my hand in embarrassment, Di Ruiji said: "Don't pay attention to her, she almost died before, her temperament has changed slightly, she likes to pick faults, it will be better in some days."
Almost dead?
My eyes twitched.
Although there is only one side bond with this girl, I can clearly feel the power fluctuations that are both ominous and terrifying.
Can almost kill her... what a strong existence that must be!
"This...forgive me," I said cautiously: "If there is a presence like you, there will be a situation where it is almost killed?"
"Isn't it~" When Shilock spoke, the ending sound was very long, a bit like a coquettish taste, but when she was about to continue speaking, she suddenly froze, moved her mouth, and her face was full of excitement and dependence. Cooled down instantly, dissipated, and then changed to a casual tone, murmured: "Yeah, I almost died, thanks to your help, DiRigi."
"How's your recovery?" Di Ruiji asked.
"It's almost time" Hilock said: "As long as you have more time, you will be able to recover as before, but..."
She glanced at me bitterly: "He doesn't recover, even if we all recover, it doesn't make sense."
"He will recover" Di Ruiji suddenly reduced his sloppy expression and said with a serious face: "It will definitely be."
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