【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

"Why are you staying here alone?"

At night, Zhao Xi thought about it and decided to talk to Sai Lan, so he found Sai Lan.

She wanted to know whether she had been with Seran before she lost her memory. After all, the journey ahead was still long, and she now only regarded Seran as an ordinary friend.

She walked under the cool moonlight in Dragon Valley and saw Seran sitting by the stream.

He sat on the ground, his long black clothes like a black curtain, one long leg was bent, his hand in black fingerless gloves was placed on his knee, his handsome face was calm, he seemed to be immersed in his own world, lonely and indifferent.

She walked over and sat next to him.

"I can't sleep, how about you?" Sailan said softly.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xi decided to proceed step by step: "Do you want to suck blood again?"

Seran hadn't looked for her to suck blood for a long time, it seemed like it started when he knew she was a goddess. Zhao Xi was a little worried: "Is this okay?"

Zhao Xi knew that Sai Lan needed blood, but she didn't know why he needed it.

"It's okay. I don't want to hurt you."

"But haven't you done it many times before?" Zhao Xi spoke quickly and saw Sailan looking at her with eyes as soft as green hydrangea petals. The grievance and accusation in her eyes were so strong that Zhao Xi's face froze.

"Okay, okay, I didn't mean to do that. If you don't want to smoke, then don't smoke." Zhao Xi said, "I don't mean to blame you."

Seran turned away from her.

This was the most serious act of rejection Seran had committed since Zhao Xi's identity was exposed.

Zhao Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I really don't blame you, I'm just worried about your health."

Seran turned back again, as if this explanation made him feel a lot better.

"There is something called a demon seed in my body." Sailan was silent for a while, and explained why he needed blood: "It was planted in the abyss that year. If it weren't for your power that kept me alive, it would have sucked me dry long ago."

"Although the demon has been suppressed, it is still getting more and more agitated as time goes by. Without other blood to replenish it, it will continue to absorb my energy and eventually turn me into an empty shell."

This is much more terrible than sucking blood. Zhao Xi looked solemn: "Who did it? How can we get it out?"

"Goddess." Sailan said, "Or rather, another you."

"What?!" Zhao Xi shouted loudly, "Explain clearly."

"I don't know." Sailan shook his head and said, "These are all what you told me, and then I never heard from you again."

The goddess said that the eternal night was her negligence and she wanted to make a break for it, so she stepped into the abyss.

Seran once thought that the only goddess he admired was dead, and the one sitting on the throne of god now was just a disgusting imposter. The collapse of faith made him feel hopeless, and the devil kept him alive. He wanted to follow the goddess and return to silence, but the flames of revenge kept burning him all day long.

Tilda thought that Seran showed up to avenge their pursuit, but they never knew that Seran never cared about any of them.

What he wanted to do from the beginning to the end was to slaughter the false gods and use their blood to pave the way for him to follow the goddess.

For this reason, even when he was thrown into a desolate land with only a torso left, and even when his body was eaten by monsters, he gritted his teeth and persevered, relying on his greedy demon seeds to feed on the monsters, accumulating strength, and finally living like a human being.

Sailan did not mention a word about the hundred years of suffering. He said lightly: "The demon species needs fresh vitality. I can survive by killing demon beasts."

He was not lying, he was quite content with the present.

As long as the goddess exists, Seran no longer dares to ask for too much.

The reason why Zhao Xi was left behind was that he doubted her identity, and secondly, since she could survive the evil spirit's absorption, Sailan suspected whether she knew how to remove the evil spirit.

But now it seems that there is no method at all. It is just because the power contained in the goddess' body is so strong that it can satisfy the demon species in just one move.

Zhao Xi was stunned by the news revealed by Selan and stood there in a daze. Selan called her several times but she was unable to react.

"You came to me because you have something to say to me, right? What do you want to say?" Sailan had a smile on his face. He liked to smile in front of Zhao Xi.

"Ah, oh, yes." Zhao Xi responded several times, suppressed his disordered thoughts, and decided to ask clearly first.

"Saran, do you like me?"

Zhao Xi asked directly. She saw Sailan was stunned. The night wind was light and cool, and the Crescent Creek was gurgling. Sailan's green eyes, which had been calm all the time and seemed to have everything under control, were dull.

"What was our relationship before? Have we ever been together?" Zhao Xi's series of questions made Sailan recover. He laughed and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. He took Zhao Xi's hand and said, "I want to give you a gift first."

Zhao Xi's worries were not unfounded, because she discovered that this goddess was really very close to the brave Seran, and it was not like in other legends where the goddess only appeared a few times.

He put his forehead on the back of Zhao Xi's hand and said, "This gift is a memory."

The goddess' power can indeed allow Zhao Xi to see memories, but with her current strength, the memories must be what the person involved wants.

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One hundred years ago, the brave Mitchell entered the human race’s capital, Triumph City.

"We're going to have a drink, Mitchell, do you want to come?" Weiner shouted, putting his arm around Krom's shoulder.

The two of them were indeed compatible as alcoholics, but Seran never touched alcohol.

"You guys go ahead, I want to rest for a while." After saying that, Seran entered the room of the tavern.

The decoration of the pub is very ordinary, but the eye-catching thing is the yellow roses on the wooden table. Each rose is so beautiful and dotted with water droplets.

It should have been put there by the proprietress. As soon as I entered the pub, I heard the boss bragging about his wife being a talented horticulturist, which made the brown-haired wife refute repeatedly, but the smile in her eyes was genuine and gentle.

Seran stood by the window. It was almost sunset. The brilliant clouds dyed the sky orange, and the faces of the pedestrians on the street below were filled with warm glow.

His great strength also gave him amazing hearing, and he could clearly hear the conversations of passers-by on the street: "Princess Elizabeth is getting married, and I heard that the threshold of the palace is about to be trampled down by the nobles."

"The princess said she wanted to marry a great hero. Those weak nobles are not as powerful as the adventurers. In my opinion, the princess should..."

Tilda de Elizabeth, princess of the Kingdom of Boas, no related person.

Seran's mind was as quick as lightning, and he quickly memorized Tilda's identity.

"Oh, I really don't know what kind of person the princess will like. I also want a beautiful lover."

Love, lover...

Seranhua thought about the word "think" for a while. Both Wiener and Krom had discussed this topic. Wiener said that he wanted to marry the most beautiful red dragon as his wife, while Krom said that he already had someone he liked in his heart.

They also asked Seran, and they said that Seran must have someone he liked, after all, so many women confessed to him along the way, but he never agreed.

Seran shook his head, covered his heart and said, "No, my heart is already full. It can't leave room for others."

But Chrome said: "Faith in the goddess is not love."

"Love is possession, desire, uniqueness, and the desire to be with her even if the world is destroyed."

Seran was puzzled: "Even if the world is destroyed, I will follow the goddess."

"Hahaha, he's still stubborn!" Weiner was proud at this time: "I really didn't expect that the powerful hero is really a brat when it comes to emotions, Mitchell."

Chrome smiled and comforted her: "Mitchell, you will understand. When she appears in front of you, you will know that feeling."

"Ah - what a sweet-smelling yellow rose, it looks so beautiful."

A golden figure appeared in the small tavern room, and since her arrival, the whole place seemed to brighten up.

Her snow-white fingertips stroked the petals and her beautiful face approached the rose. The colorful clouds of the evening glow reflected on her pure face, making everything seem unreal.

When the pair of rose-colored eyes looked over, Seran felt his beating heart pause, as if the shock was too great and his heart could no longer beat.

She smiled gently, her cheek close to the rose, and her tone was like a reunion of old friends: "Little Seran, have you grown up so much?"

This was the second time after many years that Seran met the goddess he admired.

This was something the cold statue could not compare to, and Seran finally understood what Krom said.

As long as she stands in front of you, you will understand.

Time went back to the present, Zhao Xi was in a daze, and the young and strong feelings that Sailan had back then made her speechless.

And Seran held her hand, as gently as if it were a flower: "This is my gift."

"The memory of a yellow rose I saw in the evening many years ago."