There is always something wrong with the temple

A river of black water flows quietly in the dark forest.

The black and pure river meanders, flows peacefully through the vicissitudes of old trees with lush roots, warms the ugly but delicate petals on the river bank, and caresses the monsters that once crawled by the river.

But now, in this seemingly peaceful forest, the terrifying and distorted roar has long since disappeared.

Those sad monsters that wandered in the forest and refused to leave for a long time seemed to be completely freed one day.Without the manic noise, what remains in the Dark Forest is the stirring movement of all things.

Posey Knight was lucky.

When he led the caravan by mistake, it was after the fallen monster disappeared.

Although this secluded forest is dark and invisible, for the wandering caravan with enough food and water, as long as there are no monsters that threaten the caravan, these can be ignored.

Percy Knight is a just, bright and hard-working knight.

There is only one small problem of Lu Chi.

Lu Chi is not a big problem.

Especially when Knight Percy had a few attendants following him, it was even more trivial.

The only shortcoming was that when he was on the road this time, the squire who often replaced Knight Percy in charge of this trivial matter fell ill.

Looking at the still dark road, Percy raised the hilt of his sword and chopped down the adjacent trees twice, "Stop, camp here today."

After they strayed into this forest, the map in their hands was useless, and all the pointing spells of the mages in the caravan were useless.

Fortunately, the caravan found a river the day after they entered by mistake.

A black water river.

The caravan carried enough clean water, and under the restraint of the Percy knights, no one approached the black water river on their own initiative.But they still walked along the black water river.

They have no other direction.

"Uncle Tom, I'm not hungry." Knight Percy held the long sword.

He has a resolute expression, and there is a deep scar from his left eye to the bridge of his nose, which is the mark left by Percy Knight in a fight with others.

It also witnessed Percy's transformation from a bad gambling alcoholic to a respectable knight.

Behind him, dozens of people walked unhurriedly in the camp where they were temporarily rooted. All valuables were stored in the camp, and a few attendants were patrolling the perimeter, while Knight Percy was sitting outside the camp.

Old Towns, who was leading the unicorn, shook his head, and stuffed the pie into Percy's hand, "Master Knight, you haven't eaten anything today."

"Uncle Tom," Percy scratched his neat short hair in distress, "if only I didn't lead the wrong way."

Old Tom slapped Percy on the back of the head, without the slightest respect for the knight, "Of course this is your problem." His old voice was filled with a smile, "But if you don't eat, wait until you are hungry." When you run out of strength, do you want Chris to drag you away?"

Chris was the youngest child in the wandering caravan.

In fact, this wandering caravan was almost extinct ten years ago. They did not have enough money to hire thugs to protect the caravan, and every robbing represented another weakness. At that time, he helped them drive away the people who robbed and killed the caravan, so there is no story today.

Percy stayed that night.

And stayed for nearly ten years.

"Master Knight." Little Chris was a monkey kid, and he rushed to Knight Percy.Everyone knows that Knight Percy dotes on this child very much, and no one tried to stop him.

"Why don't you let us near the Blackwater River?" Little Chris was a blond kid with a cute smile.

Knight Percy's long sword lay across his knees, and he looked at little Chris with a smile, "Because he will be swallowed up." He teased the child seriously.

Little Chris giggled.

Percy Knight spoke the truth.

When he saw this black water river for the first time, he felt an inexplicable sense of vigilance.

It was as if his nerves were desperately warning him of the danger of the Heishui River, and when he left the Heishui River and walked out, the nameless, cramped and treacherous feeling would become stronger, as if there were wolves before and tigers behind.

Choose one of the two, and the Percy knight can only temporarily rely on this river.

He didn't tell anyone about the danger warning.

"Little Chris, you..." He was about to put the child down, but suddenly raised his head.

The camp was bustling with people talking to each other. Little Chris, who was being held in the arms of Knight Percy, looked up curiously at the handsome and resolute young knight behind him, "Master Knight?"

Percy refrained from backing away.

In the depths that he couldn't see, strong malice was surging.

Being that malicious self—Mephisto, retracted that casual glance.

Then he looked down at the little lord who was leaning against his leg.

In fact, he also wanted to squat down.

——That's a little closer.

Then the goose was slapped back by Wu Su's little hand.

"High, rely on."

Mephisto understood the meaning of Wusu in seconds, and took a step to stand behind the squatting figure, with his calf just touching Wusu's back.

Mephisto: Very good.

Wu Su squatted.

Seriously looked at the Black Water River.

Both sides of this river are covered with strange-shaped plants, and there are many that are as ugly as the clown flower, not to mention uglier than the clown flower.

"No." Wu Su said in a low voice.

This black water river warms all things, but it cannot adapt to any race.

In other words, no sensible person (regardless of race) who can walk upright can approach this black water river.

Wu Su had a sad face, as if he was seriously thinking about where the river came from.

Mephisto knew.

But this sentence cannot be said easily.

Five Su is smart.

Maybe you need to add a "very" qualifier to the word "smart" and add an "ignorant" adjective.

In all the thinking, Wu Su relied on his instinctive ignorance to think, and he guessed right.

The reason was why, Mephisto knew it well.

But Wu Su never explored the secrets of all things.

According to Mina, this is a holy and noble character.

As for the elf, if I don't eat eggplant, I will only scold him for being a kid who doesn't hurry up.

But no matter what.

Five Su will believe everything others say.

——Premise, it is best not to tell lies.

"You don't have to worry, they always have a solution." Mephisto's words were very gentle, as he had always done to Wusu.But if you think about his confidant rhetoric seriously, there is a kind of indifference that is terribly thoughtful.

Five Su glanced at Mephisto.

Glancing again.

The five Soviets define a person not by appearance and speech, but by something deeper and inestimable.

For example, everyone has his color.

The world in Wu Su's eyes is different from other people's world.

All the brilliant colors are eventually lingering around themselves, and even who has a good relationship with whom—for example, Mina and I are actually lovers—Wu Su can tell.

Gogou is so boring.

Five soto gills.

Wu Su looked at the good-looking Mephisto seriously.

Mephisto has no color on him.

Just standing in this dark dense forest, he is an existence that cannot be ignored.

And Wu Su has been seeing other "beautiful scenery" from this beautiful creation that cannot be ignored, which seems to be something that travelers cannot see.

Is it good to see sometimes?

Wu Su, who is not aware of the "subtle differences" between himself and others, thinks so.

Player: ?

no!Crab!

If the Mephisto in Wusu's eyes was rubbed and given to other players, they would lose San and directly clear their Sanity Points.

"Mephisto."

Wusu Wentun got up and continued walking along the bank of the Heishui River.Although he didn't say anything, Wu Su knew that the wandering caravan referred to by the system was not far ahead.

Wu Su is a very lazy little temper.

When Wu Su learned to speak, he learned it slowly at first, but no matter how ignorant he is now, speaking is very easy for him.But it can be expressed in one word, why use two words?

"You have something to say."

As Wusu walked, he waved his small hand and went straight in.

Mephisto stepped on every footstep of Wusu, his voice was thin and soft, perhaps in this dark and disgusting dense forest, his softness swayed with almost imperceptible obscurity, "You are very Prefer humans."

Wu Su could tell that the human beings that Mephisto was referring to actually referred to all races in the world.

Wu Su tried to set foot on the Black Water River.

The cool and slippery touch like a string of beads is indeed no ordinary river water.

"They, okay." Wu Su spoke very slowly, with big eyes and a small appearance, anyone could feel Wu Su's love.

Wu Su sat alone on a high stone pillar with her knees in her arms. In the oppressive and cold atmosphere of the dark forest, the dumplings fell down like a few travelers.

He is very happy.

Wusu Xiaocuti naturally has a great affection for Wanwu. ——From the famous quote contributed by Mina.

Wu Su felt that Mephisto's mood had changed.

After he answered.

Wusu pulled jio out of the Blackwater River, and the water slid down Wusu's calf and seeped into the slightly muddy soil.

"You don't like it?" Wu Su asked.

Mephisto pursed her lips.

No matter when and where, the sharp to the extreme stinging beauty still has a strong sense of fragmentation. The malice overflowing in the golden eyes surpassed reason and self-control for a moment, and the viciousness was like a wriggling and twisted monster, weird and hoarse Words broke through Mephisto's throat, "Do you hope that I will like the lower race who distracted you?"

This is an extremely simple sentence, but for a moment, Wu Su seemed to see a collapse and remodeling.

He suddenly grabbed Mephisto's hand.

The little hand couldn't hold Mephisto's wrist, and the other little hand came up with a clatter.

Without knowing it, he prevented a crack.

"……Oh."

Wu Su said sullenly.

To some extent, despite the malicious words and tone, from a neutral point of view, there are indeed capable differences between races and races.

Wu Su has a small temper that can be tolerated by a big belly.

He knows that 90% of what angry people say is angry. ——From my knowledge of not eating eggplant.

(Although what he originally said was a woman)

Wu Su pursed her mouth and thought hard, thinking in reverse, thinking about the possibility that Mephisto was angry just now.

"I like you too?"

With Mephisto's idiot level, he should have been ecstatic.Unless you've just been through a wordless conversation.

Now this sentence sounds, how should I put it... It's like Mephisto was issued a good person card.

An exceptionally beautiful good guy card.