People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Her tone was different from before. Although it was still as calm as ever, it didn't seem to be that calm, and it was a bit more serious.

"Ah, yes, I can see it."

Reinhard put away his playful thoughts, looked at the storm-surrounded cliff city along the golden stream of light emitted by the blessing, and nodded.

"The small cluster of golden light is the blessing of the golden tree. It is said that in the past, this golden light was lost from the eyes of you who faded, but now, it appears again to guide you."

"Equally, that is the direction of the blessing—the light that guides the mission."

Indeed, as Melina said, he was not the only one who was guided, there were many other faded ones who were guided.

It's just that those people either died on the path of guidance and blessing, as White Mask Fan Lei said, or they retreated halfway.

Or they may choose to live in a corner after they achieve success, planning the grand plan in their hearts.

But Melina's eyes looked at Jifu, revealing a complex emotion.

Although it passed by in a flash, it happened to be caught by him.

"However, the challenge you have to face this time is not small, and the direction guided by blessings——

There was a demigod there, one of the demigods who had the broken part of the Elden Circle when it was broken...."

"Well, I know that."

Before Melina finished speaking, he interrupted her words.

"Little Roderica has said before that he is one of the demigods, Greg. However, this guy is the last generation of demigods. Only a quarter of Malika's blood flows in his body. He is the weakest existence among all demigods. ..."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked at Melina, and continued: "But don't worry, just like the deal we made before, I will take you to the Yatan Plateau no matter what. You are not worthy of the likes of Greg." Block my steps."

"This is my promise, Reinhardt, sworn by the glory of Kallia."

"Thank you, I hope you can always maintain this mentality, and you will eventually become the King of Elden."

"Well, I will."

He nodded heavily.

Although he has no intention of becoming a king, and is not even interested in that position, it seems that if he agrees to Melina, he will not lose a piece of meat, so it is not a big deal.

However, when he looked at Melina, an imperceptible smirk appeared on his face.

Melina suddenly thumped and frowned slightly.

For some reason, a bad feeling arose in my heart, as if I was being watched by some kind of being.

"But before I challenge Greg, can you give me a hug as encouragement?"

Reinhard said suddenly.

"After all, Greg is a demigod in any case. Without a warm hug, I'm afraid I won't be able to exert much strength."

The reason he came up with was very lame.

Even Melina couldn't help but slowly type a question mark with some hesitation.

What kind of strength will an outstanding warrior who can kill so happily in Weeping Peninsula and Storm Pass face powerful enemies?

But after a moment of silence, the girl gave her answer.

"...if that's what you expect."

"Thank you, Miss Melina."

As he thanked her, Melina stood up and slowly opened her robe and embraced him in her arms.

I didn't expect him to be so proactive.

Reinhardt was a little surprised.

But his body was very honest, leaning gently on Melina's chest, and subconsciously holding her waist with his hands.

Feeling the touch on her waist, Melina shivered immediately, her body trembled slightly and her muscles tensed, as if she was not used to this kind of contact.

However, after feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar warmth emanating from the other person's body, Melina's body slowly relaxed again.

The soft breath penetrated her clothes and patted her body gently.

It's really warm, just like soaking in hot spring water. The unique temperature is gradually wrapped up, invading all corners, and you can't help but immerse yourself in it.

When Melina felt this warmth, Reinhardt was also feeling her.

Fragrant, soft, as if boneless, like warm and fragrant nephrite.

It seems that it will be broken with a little force.

It's really hard to imagine that this is a ghost body.

Although it looks unremarkable on the surface, it is extraordinarily promising. It is worthy of being Malika's last heir.

Unfortunately, he didn't feel any heartbeat from Melina's body. This was the only flaw.

It always feels like something is missing.

To be honest, he didn't expect Melina to agree so happily. He originally thought he would be rejected, so he was already mentally prepared.

However, he had coveted this condition for a long time.

It can even be said that I started to salivate while playing the game.

In the game, Melina didn't appear often. In order to get Melina to talk to him a few more words, he searched all the churches in the border area.

He just wanted her to stay with him for a few more seconds.

But at the last moment, Melina ignored his thoughts and threw herself into the cauldron, using herself as a trigger to extinguish the fire and burn the golden tree.

In order to change Melina's ending, he chose the second episode to continue fighting.

But it never changed anything.

Now, Melina, a living person... Oh no, it was a living ghost right in front of him, how could he give up?

Therefore, from the beginning he put forward many additional conditions for this wood.

Now there are reasons for such an embrace.

For her, he worked hard on the computer, so giving birth to a child... No, a hug wouldn't be too much, right? !

Perhaps, when other people saw him behaving like this, they would call him shameless or shameless.

But what's the use of pretending to be a gentleman?

To like is to like, to love deeply is to love deeply, to be greedy is to be greedy, isn't it good to be honest with one's own heart?

The conclusion he reached after experiencing life and death——

Pretending to be a gentleman and being reserved will end up not even getting a wife.

It's better to face your heart openly and be thick-skinned. Just like now, you can even hold the little piece of wood that you have longed for and coveted for a long time.

Isn't it fragrant?

He couldn't wait to rub Melina into his body...

Oh, by the way, this wood is usually attached to his body, so that's okay.

However, at this moment, a blush gradually appeared on Melina's pretty fair face, and her charming face was as red as the fragrant clouds on the horizon of the Yatan Plateau.

Although hard to see, it is particularly moving and unforgettable.

...so warm...

An inexplicable peace of mind immediately filled her heart.

She didn't know how long she hadn't felt this long-lost sense of security...

I just don’t know why, but there seems to be something extra in my heart, and it feels weird.

Can't wait to escape from here now.

This feeling is still once, and I am still a soul body, so I should not be able to feel this kind of change.

But it seems...

Not annoying.

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The next morning.

Reinhard had already set off, riding Thoret towards Stonewell City on the cliff.

The nearby storm still showed no sign of calming down, and seemed to be getting worse, as if it was stopping his progress.

Although this storm like a barrier had no effect on him and could not even contain him, the feeling of the diffuse wind and sand hitting his face was really uncomfortable.

It left an earthy smell in my mouth.

However, just as he climbed the ramp, he suddenly discovered something strange.

An unknown entity is rolling on the grass, a bit like a rolling baby cow... ah, no, it's a thunder sheep that likes to roll on the grass.

It's just that the unknown creature didn't have any breath or sign of thunder and lightning, it just rolled around, somewhat similar to those dung beetles pushing dung balls.

Especially the dark gray fluff, plus the rapid rolling, it looks more like it.

But the most important thing is that he has searched through his memory and has never seen this kind of creature even in the entire border area, and it doesn't match his name at all.

Driven by curiosity, he stopped Toret and changed direction and chased the strange gray sheep.

Perhaps out of instinct, his subconscious was telling him that this was definitely a good thing.

But the thing rolled so fast that he was a little dumbfounded.

"Damn it, did you run so fast?"

I thought that Thoret's speed was unrivaled in the border area, but I didn't expect that there was someone faster than Thoret.

Whose subordinates are so brave?

Even so, Reinhard had no intention of giving up, but instead aroused his curiosity even more.

While riding Thoret, he let go of the reins, raised his right hand and pointed it to the sky, mobilizing the power of the sun in his body to condense it in his palm.

Sunshine gun!

--moment.