Fairy’s Box

As the morning sun rose with the faint mist and warm red clouds, Yale closed the hardcover book in his hand, opened the curtains, laid a woolen blanket on the floor, then turned the seat and sat down facing the sun.

A drop of morning dew dripped from the edge of the window, and the morning sun was scattered and danced under the refraction of the dewdrops. In this magnificent glow, the black-haired knight closed his eyes, his breathing became slower and slower, and he soon entered the ethereal state of measuring the "Dragon Eye".

Since the two soul-shaping rituals, Yale's soul has become stronger and stronger, and he can feel the slight itching in his eyebrows when his spirit is condensed a little.

In the boundless darkness, his will was like throwing a stone into a wave of pond water. Although the stone disappeared, the ripples spread layer by layer.

At the same time, the stargate position between the eyebrows became more and more sensitive, and in a trance, there was a feeling of growing a vertical eye. The black-haired knight was slightly taken aback, and the ripples of consciousness fluctuating in the darkness immediately became chaotic, and the feeling quickly disappeared.

He concentrated immediately and began to sort out his will.

The reason why Yale was surprised was that he did not expect that he would reach the stage of opening the "Dragon Eye" in one step, and the feeling of observing the world with this "vertical eye" was so real that it was almost indistinguishable from the naked eye.

After the first experience, the black-haired knight was no longer surprised by such a phenomenon. For the second time, he penetrated his will into the "star gate", as if falling into the endless darkness. Soon, the strange rhythm that coexists with the darkness. rise again.

The "vertical eye" opened again, the wind was bright outside the window, and the morning sun had just risen.

Yale did not continue to exercise according to the method of crimson fighting qi, but maintained this strange rhythm. He could feel that his soul seemed to be sublimating in the synchronization of darkness.

Suddenly, the black-haired knight had a real feeling, as if his spiritual will was condensed into a point, and this tiny point was waiting to hatch in the dark.

The feeling of infinite power came from between the eyebrows.

Yale didn't know what it felt like, but like a creature's instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, he could vaguely perceive that maintaining this rhythm would be of great benefit to him.

Gradually... Gradually...

The feeling of waiting for hatching between the eyebrows became more and more real. He seemed to be sleeping in his mother's belly, and he was like being imprisoned in an eggshell. He tried hard to get out of it, but he couldn't succeed.

The soul seems to be able to draw strength from the darkness, and the subtle point grows and strengthens gradually in the rhythm, which is a change from the virtual to the real.

It was an addictive feeling, and Yale suddenly forgot the time, and he didn't know how long it took, and the calm and steady darkness began to shake violently.

Countless thoughts came one after another, from his birth, to his growth, to igniting his grudge... One after another, one after another, the black-haired knight felt a headache like a split skull. .

boom--!

A silent explosion exploded in the depths of Yale's soul, and the fragments of memory disrupted the rhythm along the eruption of white light. The vast darkness instantly collapsed, and the will of the black-haired knight exited the stargate.

When I opened my eyes, the slender beams in the courtyard of the kingdom were like illusory silhouettes, with a touch of red.

Then, Yale felt a warm liquid slipping across his face, he dipped a little with his fingers and handed it to his eyes, only to find that it was red blood.

It seems that the nerves of the brain were injured, and the blood dripped from the eyes, making the black-haired knight feel a little dizzy. He just sat quietly and rested for a while, and after the self-healing power healed the injury to the brain tissue, he got up and washed his face.

After regaining consciousness, Yale faintly felt that some kind of change had taken place in his soul. Although the intensity was the same as before, it felt a little substantive.

"This feeling……"

The black-haired knight recalled the strange feeling of coexisting with darkness, and then his eyes darkened, a pair of delicate hands covered his eyes, and Charlene's voice came from behind:

"What are you thinking, so serious?"

"you're awake?"

Aleigh pulled her hand down, gave a light kiss, and asked hesitantly:

"The stargate has been developed to the limit, will it sink into the boundless darkness?"

"dark?"

The green-haired girl blinked, with an unexplained expression: "As far as I know, the stargate is developed to the limit by spraying light, haven't you already done it?"

"I did, but...it's hard to describe, I may have developed Stargate to a new stage..." The black-haired knight rubbed his eyebrows, still reminiscing about the rhythm that was in tune with the darkness.

"What's the matter, can you tell me?"

Charlene was very interested in this. The foundation of Dou Qi ether lies in spiritual power, and the development of stargate is undoubtedly a shortcut to enhance spiritual power.

"Sorry, I'm still confused now... Now I can even remember what color diapers I used when I was a kid... It's a terrible memory..." Yale put one hand on his forehead, looking unbearably looking back.

"OK then."

The green-haired girl nodded in disappointment, turned around and walked to the wardrobe, and took off a set of work clothes: "In the past few days, Soros and I have been strengthening the management of the base to deal with the evil disaster, and it is very likely that it will be completed within half a month. not coming back."

"Go ahead, be careful on the road."

The black-haired knight admired the beautiful scenery when she changed clothes, and thought of the internal power of the Sound Nest organization, and said casually: "If the security organization under the Sound Nest organization performs well in the demon disaster, they should be able to make a mercenary group. reputation."

Charlene's dressing movement stopped suddenly, her whole body seemed to be shocked by electric shock, her green hair was raised suddenly, and she clapped her hands in surprise and joy and said:

"Yeah! For a mercenary group, there is nothing better than fighting against evil with the regular army! Your approach is really good!"

"Sound Nest wants to contribute to the fight against the demon disaster. I will definitely not refuse such a thing, but the commission cannot be too high. This is a financial problem." Yale has basically no feelings for Sound Nest now, so he It did not regard its security organization as its own private army.

"No, no fee!"

The green-haired girl shrewdly winked her eyes, and the cute thief smiled and said, "Our Sound Nest is completely obliged to fight against the demonic disaster, and we will bear all the expenses by ourselves. Apart from the official positive publicity, we do not expect any compensation."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The black-haired knight was teased by her for a long laugh, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed: "This method is better, and it instantly establishes a positive image of the hero of the Sound Nest. I give you ninety-nine points."

"Why did you deduct a point?" Charlene feigned anger.

"hey-hey."

Yale stared at the whiteness on the green-haired girl's chest, and smiled maliciously: "There is one more point to be traded."