Fairy’s Box

Highland Palace, Underground Palace.

In the depths of the darkness, the frigid ice cubes reflected dim fluorescence, projecting Yalei's constantly changing expression on his face. He seemed to have fallen from the cliff he was climbing, and was trapped in a terrifying nightmare, but he could never wake up. Come.

The ice cubes continued to dissolve in the passage of time, and a layer of water curtain gradually accumulated on the smooth floor, which thickened little by little, and the mirror image of the black-haired knight on the water surface became clearer.

Under the water's surface, Yale's mirror image suddenly opened his eyes, and then, a pair of red eyes burning with liquid flames lit up the space, and hot bubbles instantly appeared on the water surface.

In an instant, the black-haired knight's body rose into the air and was dragged off the ground by an invisible force. Numerous cracks of magma flowed on the surface of the body, and with a hot and vast breath, he stepped on the water like a meteorite.

boom--!

The hot spherical shock wave swept the water flow into the air, forming an incandescent mist that rumbled around the underground palace.

Amid the tumbling air waves, Yalei raised his head abruptly, his bones exploding like a cannonball, his arms clenched to the sides of his body, and his muscles clumped together, twisting his knots like a giant python.

Those red eyes stared at the sky, and the fluid-like flames in their eyes quickly overflowed their sockets. After a brief silence, a huge roar that shocked the world burst out from the throat:

"kill!!!!!"

Countless overlapping blurry roars tore apart the originally quiet underground palace, and circles of flames surged out of his body, spreading like huge rings of fire, instantly evaporating the ice cubes in the underground palace to annihilation.

After bursts of crimson flames swept through the space, after the underground palace was in a mess, the magma-like cracks on the black-haired knight's body gradually faded and calmed down, and the red eyes were also covered with black, restoring clarity.

"hiss--!"

Yale staggered like a force, his center of gravity turned around with his mind, his body swayed violently a few times, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"..."

The black-haired knight suddenly widened his eyes, stretched out a slightly trembling hand, and touched his intact face. The moment his fingers touched the warm skin, his pupils shrunk to the size of pinpoints:

"Am I okay?"

After being silent for a long time, the memories blocked by the "Lord of Fear" emerged like opening the floodgates. Yalei was sluggish at first, then became excited, and finally was completely ecstatic, and he laughed nervously:

"It's fake, it's all fake!"

Whoosh-!

His right hand suddenly stretched out his five fingers, and a dark red light wheel with a sharp edge was suspended in his palm, changing in size with his will.

"my power……"

The black-haired knight manipulated the halo at will, his expression gradually returned to calm, and soon it became extremely serious, and he squeezed the dark red halo back into the particle form.

"The ability to actually shut down my ability to distinguish between true and false, and make me completely immersed in a nightmare, this ability... is simply another super-enhanced version of 'me'. Moreover, he is still lurking in the depths of my soul, and it may be possible at any time. Counterattack again...it's terrible..."

For the first time since Yale overcame the sequelae of the battlefield and awakened the source of fear, he felt fear in the true sense, a trembling from his soul in the face of force majeure.

Although relying on his own perseverance, he managed to survive this disaster, but he didn't know if he could survive the next mystery. Is that kind of closed self-discrimination ability, facing the terrible illusion in the heart, is the real power of the "King of Fear"?

The black-haired knight recalled the heavy scenes in the fantasy, and an inexplicable chill rose in his heart. People can deceive anyone, but they can never deceive themselves.

His weaknesses, in front of the strongest self, there is no possibility of hiding.

...

"Ahhhhhh!"

Charlene covered her mouth and nose, and sneezed in a very unladylike manner. She looked around in a trance, and the new troops stationed in the palace raised their weapons one after another, bowing their heads solemnly.

shameful.

The green-haired girl turned her eyes away with her pretty face blushing, and then touched her heart that was beating inexplicably.

For some unknown reason, she suddenly had a feeling of worrying about gains and losses, as if some kind of crisis was imminent, and as if she was about to lose something important.

As the top knight of origin, Charlene will not ignore any sense of crisis like a stinger. These feelings, which seem to be on a whim, are often warnings from the sixth sense, reminding herself to make necessary preparations.

But the senses of a warrior are not prophecy. Although the general direction is accurate, it is difficult to determine the details.

There are too many things that are imminent recently, the black goat goddess, the cultists, the assassination team, which side of the crisis is the crisis, which makes it difficult for the green-haired girl to distinguish.

Forget it... just ask Arleigh, he always has a solution anyway.

Charlene reluctantly gave up thinking, grabbed the highland map in her hand, accelerated her pace, and walked into her temporary residence.

As soon as she stepped into the outer hall of the palace, the green-haired girl saw the black-haired knight sitting in front of the entrance hall, his face seemed to be covered by an invisible shadow, staring at herself with a strange look...

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Xia Linping raised her arms and looked at herself hastily.

"No, it's not you, it's me."

Yale looked at the familiar green-haired girl, his heart slowly warmed up, he raised his arms a little stiffly, and beckoned to her:

"Come here, come to my side?"

"What's wrong? Your eyes are so strange..."

Charlene looked at him hesitantly, then shook her head, swept away the inexplicable panic in her mind, and hurried into her lover's arms: "What happened? Do you have anything on your mind to tell me?"

"..."

The black-haired knight stretched out his hand silently, stroking the green-haired girl's beautiful side face, his eyes narrowed and scattered, and sighed softly:

"Charlene, I might be going crazy."

"what?"

Charlene raised her head as if her tail had been stomped on, her eyes staring straight at him, looking at the other party's somewhat unfamiliar expression, coupled with the recent uneasy sense of crisis, she suddenly realized:

"Is there something wrong with your deification?"

"Yes, he is more powerful than imagined."

Yale did not tell her what happened in the fantasy, but described the crisis brought by the "Lord of Fear":

"This time, I almost didn't come back. I don't know if I can survive the third erosion. So, you must be prepared to face a me who may go crazy at any time."

"What can I do!?"

The green-haired girl clenched his clothes tightly, her bright eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and she screamed indifferently: "You are so strong, how can you not defeat the deification, don't think about some impossible things. things!"

"I know I know……"

The black-haired knight lowered his head and patted her back expertly, his eyes gradually softened:

"I will do my best, but the risk will not be transferred by personal will, the face should always be faced. Apart from myself, you are the person who knows me best, so before something irreversible happens ...you know what to do."

"I don't know! I just don't know!"

Charlene buried her head in her lover's chest with a crying voice, and covered her ears with force, like a big cat constantly biting at his shirt.

"My Charlene..."

Yalei's eyes gradually became confused, he hugged her head and gently stroked: "Don't cry, okay, if you cry, my heart will be messed up."

"Woooooo!"

Instead, the green-haired girl wept louder and scratched his chest with her fingers. She suddenly raised her head, looked at the other party with red eyes, and sobbed:

"In that case. Wouldn't it be better to give up deification?"

"Give up deification is to give up the road to the end. For me, it's better to die." The black-haired knight regained his calmness, looked into her eyes, and asked softly:

"If you were the one sitting here now, tell me, would you give up?"

"..."

Charlene pursed her lips silently, and big tears rolled down from her eyes, but her sobbing became smaller and smaller, and finally she choked and asked:

"what should I do?"

"I can't think of a way for you, because he will know." Yale took a deep breath, cheered up, and said with a smile: "Of course, this is just the last insurance, tell me about your recent work results, What did you find?"

"I hate it, I don't have the mood to tell you these things now."

The green-haired girl wiped her tears, looked at him angrily, and then threw the highland map tucked in her arms: "I investigated all the temples and churches in the vicinity, and found no cultists, and I was preparing to go to the church. Radiation search area around."

"That's it."

The black-haired knight spread out the map, went through it carefully, and placed it on the coffee table beside him:

"In the face of cultists who can be transferred at any time, it is meaningless to search point by point. You can only search in a comprehensive way like wildfire, but this will spread your strength."

"So, what should I do next?"

Charlene turned around, turned her back to him, and generally wiped her tears with a handkerchief, while asking in frustration.

"You didn't bring the sound nest's guards here, did you?" Yale sat up straight, tapped the armrest with his right index finger unconsciously, and suddenly asked back.

"Yes, some of them are still performing security tasks, and it will take a while to recover."

"Then collect them as soon as possible, and I will send a team of instructors to help you coordinate training... This is an unexpected new force, and the future is likely to be the last weight on the scale."

"it is good……"

The green-haired girl who was hit hard nodded, with a haggard look on her pretty face, she turned sickly and was ready to leave:

"Then I'm going to prepare."

"Hold on."

The black-haired knight stood up and grabbed Charlene's arm, took her wrist into the bedroom, and slammed the carved compound door shut.

"what is this?"

The green-haired girl walked to the side of the bed, looked at the red gauze skirt placed beside the bed, turned around and asked with a puzzled face.

"Put it on."

Yale unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, walked to the shoe rack by the door, picked up a red fish-lip high-heeled shoe, and threw it in front of Charlene:

"and this."

...

Squeak-!

The water bottle-shaped water outlet spurted a jet of water, and the green-haired girl stood under the steaming water jet, closed her eyes, and let the hot water clean her body as white as jade.

"..."

After clear water wet her hair, Charlene raised her right hand and noticed the bruises on her snow-white arm, her pretty face showing a flush of anger.

Endless tossing all afternoon...it's crazy...

Forcing himself to wear that kind of clothes and smoky makeup...and then going crazy like a beast... When did his taste get so weird?

Could it be that... this is also the influence of the deified state on him?

Charlene thought in a confused way, while cutting her hair with her hands, her arm inadvertently rubbed against her chest, and a tingling sensation like a strong click spread all over her body.

"Wow!"

The green-haired girl covered her chest like lightning, gasping for breath, blushing almost dripping blood.

It's all his fault, it's so messy, he was almost torn down...

Charlene covered her **** with blurry eyes. Her breath became hotter and hotter as her chest rose and fell. After rinsing with warm water for about ten minutes, she gradually regained consciousness. Then she closed the water valve, changed into new clothes, and left the palace. .

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she bumped into Pompey, who was in a hurry.

"Miss Charlene...I have something to ask you."

The old man noticed the bruise on the green-haired girl's wrist, and a serious expression appeared on his face, and said in a tone that could not be rejected:

"This matter concerns the fate of the Governor's Palace and is very important."

"Okay... okay."

Xia Lin Xiafei pulled down her sleeves with her cheeks to cover her shameful bruises, and turned sideways to make way:

"Come in and talk."

"Well, I'm disturbed."

Pompey nodded and followed the green-haired girl into the hall.

"Please sit down."

The green-haired girl raised her calf gracefully, sat on the seat of Yale before, politely stretched out her palm and motioned for the other party to sit down.

"Miss Charlene, please forgive me for speaking out."

Pompeo saluted his chest with one hand, shook off the corner of his clothes, leaned back on the chair, and couldn't wait to ask, "Is there something wrong with the mental state of Your Excellency the Governor recently?"

"Why do you say that?" Charlene raised her eyebrows, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and stared at the other party pretending to be calm.

"Just before you came back, Miss Charlene, I felt a devastating wave of power coming from the ground. This power was unimaginable. Throughout the entire Highland Kingdom, except for Your Excellency the Governor, I can't think of the first time. two people'."

"There's such a thing..." The green-haired girl lowered her head and frowned worriedly.

"Is it... the Governor-General has something wrong in the process of deification?"

Pompeo observed Charlene's expression, and the moment she looked up at herself, he added: "I have no other intentions, I just want to find out the truth of the matter, and I may have a way to help His Excellency the Governor."

"..."

The green-haired girl scrutinized the old man who had a mysterious origin, but was always highly valued by her lover. After being silent for a long time, she said softly:

"If I answer yes, then what can you do to help him?"