Sky blue [green blue]

【25--】

Probably because of the boy's deliberate manipulation, Yong Le and Hui Yu gradually shifted the battle circle to the periphery of the tree shadow.

The young man turned a blind eye to this, walked across the massive flames of war without looking aside, and walked straight to the side where Xiaolan was.

Discovering this, Xiaolu hurriedly got rid of the attack and wanted to catch up.

However, his own staff and guards both blocked the way.

Even though she understood that they were involuntary, Xiaolu still frowned silently.

—Need a quick fix.

"You actually want to entangle with the two of us for so long, are you dying, Your Majesty?"

Compared to Hui Yu's indomitable spirit of making a series of flirty remarks even if he bites the bullet, Yong Le is as honest and reliable as ever—even if he is still in a state of being controlled.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about Hui Yu and me."

Hearing these difficult words, she felt that the opponent's offensive was showing faint signs of stagnation, and understood that Hui Yu and Yongle were also creating opportunities in disguise and telling herself not to be merciful, Xiao Lu scolded the corner of her mouth and accepted the situation. Point: "Hui Yu, Yong Le, you have to be wronged for a while."

As soon as the words fell, an unnatural wave erupted out of nowhere, and a huge bright red circle centered on the emerald wand hovered and expanded instantly, expanding into a dark universe, directly engulfing the three of them.

on the other hand--

The pair of round-toed leather shoes stopped at a distance of about three steps from Xiaolan. Due to his height, the boy raised his head and looked at Xiaolan with pure and innocent eyes.

"Why is Xiaolan hesitating?"

Amidst the shocking noise caused by the battle, the boy asked an innocent question.

Xiao Lan, who was independent from the battle circle from the very beginning, is still a little unclear about her situation, and subconsciously asked: "Yeah, why are you hesitating?"

"Fight the Demon King."

The answer was simple and straightforward, but Xiao Lan was instantly silent.

"Obviously in the game world, demons and humans are opposing each other, and Xiaolan has the necessary props to pass the level, so—"

Those eyes of different colors stared directly at Xiaolan's face without blinking.

"Why do you still hesitate?"

"But the demons also launched wars with humans for the sake of survival..." Xiao Lan tried to explain to the young man, "On this point, there is no difference between humans and demons..."

"In this case, why didn't Xiaolan give up the holy sword in the first place?"

"Because this is the only force in the human camp that can check and balance the Demon King..."

"Since Xiaolan also knows this, why is he still hesitating?" The question still came back.

"I didn't hesitate." Xiaolan finally responded to this question in a low voice.

"Then, why didn't you take action?" As the question gradually deepened, the young god tilted his head in confusion, "Didn't Xiaolan make up his mind to kill the devil before I appeared?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lan immediately blushed.

"You, you, you, you, how do you know!?"

It's no wonder that Xiao Lan was stumped by the question, because when he made up his mind, it was when...

Instantly recalled the feeling of being hugged and kissed by Xiaolu in her mind... Xiaolan's face instantly turned redder.

"I am the main program of this game, and all the data that happens in the game will be aggregated into my database in real time."

As he spoke, the young man raised the firefly green six-winged light feathers on his back slightly to signal—even at this moment, there are still countless data flowing into the veins of the elytra in the form of photoelectricity, continuously flowing.

Everything that happens in the game world is invisible in front of this little data god.

This was really beyond the knight's imagination, and Xiao Lan was stunned for a moment.

"Besides, if Xiaolan doesn't kill the demon king and purify the world tree now, then when time flows again, the game world will be destroyed." The young man asked earnestly, "Didn't Xiaolan make up his mind long ago to protect the human race?" the world?"

Xiaolan came back to her senses and fell silent.

a long time.

"I..." The knight hung his head and muttered, seemingly a little frustrated, "I don't understand..."

"Don't understand what?" the boy asked patiently.

Xiaolan raised her head when she heard the words, and asked the gods of the game world: "Why do you want to entrust peace to a certain object?"

"Xiao Lan doesn't want to kill the Demon King with her own hands?"

"Me!" subconsciously wanted to argue, but just as she opened her mouth, Xiao Lan shrugged back instantly, "When necessary, I... will do it."

"Now is the time to need it." The boy calmly dismissed the knight's assumption.

Xiaolan was shocked when she heard the words, and finally blurted out unbearably: "But why do you have to kill Xiaolu!?"

The boy was so anxious that he didn't refute, but just looked at the knight quietly.

"Obviously, those are just the plot background attached to him! Before he awakened from the throne and met me, he never left the Demon King's City - he is so crazy...Why do you want peace completely? On top of the death of such a character!?"

Unconsciously, the more she talked, the more excited she became. At the end, Xiao Lan even felt like crying, even if she clenched her fists tightly, she couldn't stop the trembling of her shoulders.

"It's unfair... Concentrate the hatred and the end of the war on one character... For Xiaolu, it's too unfair... Is there no other way?"

"Actually, it's enough to purify the World Tree." The young man said suddenly.

Xiaolan suddenly raised her head, "What?"

"It's just that if the Demon King is left behind, no matter how many times he purifies, he can demonize the World Tree again." Averting his eyes from the big tree that was bare and twisted like a strange tree, the young man said calmly. Said, "Besides, even if it is just to purify the World Tree, it still requires the power of the holy sword in its full posture. In other words, Xiaolan, your fate will not change."

Xiaolan clenched her fists subconsciously, "My...destiny?"

"You said just now that it's unfair to entrust [peace] on the death of the Demon King." The young man asked without sadness or joy, "Now, if you entrust the matter of [saving the world] entirely on you, how can you?" Do you accept it, Xiaolan?"

Xiaolan suddenly clenched the sword in her hand.

"I can!"

At this time, Xiaolan had already adjusted her expression, and her answer was calm but determined.

As if responding to Xiaolan's determination, the gemstones on the sapphire holy sword surged with light, shining brightly, just like Xiaolan's eyes at the moment.

Once upon a time, he swore in his heart——

Although it would be self-righteous for me to say this, if I have this ability, then as long as I am here, the human world will be protected.

Now is the time to fulfill the oath.

"Finally, I need to correct what you said before: Demon King Xiaolu is not innocent." The young god said in a matter-of-fact manner, "The intensification of this war was entirely facilitated by him."

The young man's words reminded Xiaolan, and made him suddenly think of the question that he had been puzzling over before, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you know why Xiaolu did this?"

The boy was not surprised, but looked up calmly.

"For you."

As if a heavy hammer had been struck on her heart, Xiaolan's eyes slowly widened as if she had been beaten, with a layer of heat rising from the bottom of her eyes.

That layer of heat seemed to condense out of still water and merge into a deep current, sneaking into the bottom of my heart and rushing to the root system of that rose.The safflower is in full bloom like burning life, with layers of petals, turning around and turning into a wind flower that grows in the heart of secret love, fluttering, fascinated the knight's vision and choked the knight's throat in the blink of an eye.

——It turned out to be for me...

on the other hand.

After saying this brief sentence, the boy half-turned behind his back as if feeling something.

I saw the Demon King standing not far away, provocatively meeting the boy's gaze.

"Looking at it now, not only the brave man just now, but also the NPC sage called [Madman], is sometimes controlled by you, right?"

Staring at the boy's quiet, heterochromatic pupils, Xiao Lu forced the corners of her lips to curl up calmly, and asked as if she was trying to settle accounts.

After finally getting rid of his staff and guards, the Demon King finally got some time to catch his breath.

In fact, it would be easier to kill Yongle and Huiyu directly—the two of them knew this very well, so they urged themselves not to worry too much—but since they are the combat assistants they summoned, the current situation I had no choice but to spend some thought and temporarily seal these two high-level demons in a roundabout way.

Although staying in the void may cause more or less damage to the two of them, it is much better than being directly chopped off by yourself—with the strength of Huiyu and Yongle, they can persist, and they may even be able to Get out of trouble yourself.

Xiaolu feels that she is simply a benevolent devil.

However, he is not yet complacent.

——I can’t get past it.

Forcibly blocked at a distance of a few steps away, what stands in front of Xiaolu is a transparent barrier.

It just so happened that the boy had half turned around and looked back, Xiaolu did not force himself for the time being, and just stood there, continuing to brush up his sense of existence: "So, the one that made me stop in the woods and asked Xiaolan to come over The blue-eyed black cat... is also your manipulation?"

Listening to what Xiaolu said, Xiaolan's eyes widened in surprise, and then she remembered the little black-haired guy who had been staying by her side inexplicably and persistently.

The boy nodded and admitted without changing his face: "It is true."

"Then... don't you think you can control even me, or Xiaolan?"

Hearing Xiaolu's question, and then remembering the similarity between the boy and the devil, Xiaolan suddenly trembled in horror.

Who knew that the boy shook his head, "I will not control Xiaolan, nor will I control you, the Demon King."

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Xiaolu was also surprised, "Why?"

"[Devil King Little Green] is the personality sample I chose to load. Interfering with your behavior will pollute the sample data." The young man explained frankly, "And [Knight Little Blue] is a global constant, which is this The [morality] of the human world."

Xiaolan was speechless for a moment.

——How can I be...

(—The truly great one is Xiaolan.—)

(—I do not deny this.—)

Thinking of the conversation that ended not long ago, Xiaolan's face darkened in silence.

"why me?"

The voice was as soft as a dream, and it was ignored in an instant, as if no one knew about it.

on the other hand.

Knowing the boy's answer, Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, and then confessed her puzzlement: "Since you think that humans and demons should be opposed, why did you create such an opportunity at that time to lead me to say goodbye to Xiaolan? "

Listening to Xiaolu's question, Xiaolan's thoughts took advantage of the situation and remembered the development after the goodbye with the devil.Fragments of memory flashed through Xiaolan's mind quickly... Finally, the frame was fixed, the petals were lifted by the breeze, and under the blue sky, the devil stared at her with a smile.

That gentle smile that seemed to make him drown in it at any time.

——Is that just a dream?

The young man turned his head to look at Xiao Lan who lowered his head at some point, his eyes with different-colored pupils were equally clear and pure.

"Because I like Xiaolan."

The Demon King's eyes widened upon hearing this, his face full of shock.

And at that moment at the same time, Xiaolan rarely seemed to understand what the young man had said——

Because I like it, I hope to realize every wish of yours.

Even if that wish was not realized at the beginning, no matter how humble and secretive it is.

For example, the rose that was covered with a glass cover by itself.

All of a sudden, the premonition that the secret thoughts would be exposed at any time, embarrassment and tension rushed to the forehead, turning into cold sweat of guilty conscience and hot tears of heartache.

Wrapped in the torrent of inferiority, the rose hidden in the bottom of my heart and kept under the glass cover softly begged.

- Please don't wake me up...

At this moment, the holy sapphire sword glowed with a cold light.

——Please don't let him know about this inappropriate feeling...

The knight's consciousness began to resonate with the sapphire holy sword.

——Please let me stay at a suitable distance and watch from a distance... that's fine.

The last bit of consciousness turned into water droplets and fell onto the sapphire of the holy sword.

- small... green...

"Little Blue!"

As soon as she noticed something strange, Xiaolu hurriedly exclaimed and wanted to remind the other party.

The knight's eyes lost their light bit by bit, until he fell into a coma and his whole body seemed to be lifted up in mid-air.The blue flame shadows ignited out of thin air, quickly turning into tails and wrapping around the whole body.

The holy sapphire sword was held in his hand, at this time a little moon-white fireflies emerged from the sword body, quietly circling and dancing, and finally gathered together quietly, burning into a cluster of faint blue flame shadows around Xiaolan.

The whole person suddenly seemed to be submerged in the burning deep sea.

The expressionless young man stretched out his hand, floating in his palm, and the sword reappeared bit by bit.

Until the boy's hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, there was a sound like glass shattering, and the blue flames lingering around Xiaolan suddenly solidified, forming a transparent coffin, suspended in mid-air.

Watching all this happen, the Demon King tightly squeezed the emerald wand in his hand, his dignified expression showing no surprises, but full of murderous aura.

At this time, the devil didn't know that there was a rose blooming in the heart of the knight in a daze between the beginning of heaven and the earth. in the glass cover.

The devil only knew that the person sleeping in the glass coffin at this time was Her Royal Highness Princess who had choked her throat with a bite of apple.

His, Your Highness.