Shaman from Afar

"Every time, when dear friends of Loren care about him in different ways, it seems that there is an inaudible voice silently telling poor Asriel ..."

A blonde teenager in a midnight blue nightgown was lying on the bed of a dark-haired wizard, supporting his small head with his elbows. His pitiful eyes were round, as if he had been aggrieved.

"You are not the only one."

"... go down."

The dark-haired wizard was expressionless.

"Yes, actually poor Asriel always knew this, but who made dear Loren the only friend of others; even if he was cold-spoken, he could only smile and face." The teenager's expression was even more aggrieved, The mournful eyebrows seem to sigh the spring

"Dedication doesn't demand return. Even if it's not accepted, keep focusing. Never betray ... this is friendship."

Silently, Loren raised his right foot and aimed at Asriel's door.

"Of course, even a certain safety distance between friends is necessary-after all, even between lovers, there is a free space called" the little secret of each other "."

A blinking kung fu, the shadowless blonde teenager disappearing from Loren's bed has been sitting on the back chair next to the bed, the dark blue robe has changed into a little red and black dress, and even the blonde hair has been beaten. Organize well, comb a little ponytail in the back

"This distance not only does not alienate each other, but also attracts each other by adding a certain sense of mystery, making the relationship more lasting ... well, yes, that's it."

Loren couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"Well, it seems that dear Loren is in a good mood-it's great to be so energetic after a day and night that is so full and meaningful."

The soft arc evoked in the corner of the blond boy ’s mouth, and his eyes were soft. "I know that you know a lot of things now, but there must be more questions, so ... if you want to ask, just ask."

Despite asking?

Basically, everyone who should know has already guessed that the eagle king, who has gained the power of four evil gods, loses power at the last moment, no matter how sure he is, he can't be separated from Asriel.

As for how he did it ... this actually doesn't matter, the only "puppet" that could threaten himself has been actively abandoned by them. The four evil **** apostles, without exception, all fell into their hands; even if they want to have another monster invasion, It will be a few decades later.

To insist that there is something that disturbs you, there is only ...

"The second valve."

Asriel smiled gracefully.

"After poor tireless efforts by Asriel, I finally convinced those guys to stop interfering or being enemies with us; so the most critical thing for dear Loren now is everything about the second valve."

"Long ago, at Ebden, people once suggested that Loren could help him master this power, but he was rejected by the heartless Loren, now ..."

"Persuasion?" The dark-haired wizard asked back.

"Don't pay attention to these details, dear Loren, occasionally being small and energy-saving makes you look more graceful." Asriel's voice is pure and sweet, like alcohol.

"They have admitted their failure and will no longer be Loren's enemies-for the betrayal deserters, cowards, traitors, shameless gutters; as victors, let us be more generous."

… It's really generous enough.

Loren had a touch, and the relationship between Asriel and them was never as simple as he described himself. Those emotions ... disgust, hate, gritted teeth ...

"Emotions." Asrell nodded lightly, interrupting.

"That's how it is-after opening the second valve, you no longer judge the other party's emotions by observing the changes in the body, but by the 'message' obtained by the void reaction."

"Dear Loren, I ca n’t remember I said that opening the second valve brought about the improvement of 'wisdom', so that the thinking can match the power, get a new" vision ", and understand what ordinary people can't understand; At the same time, you will find your 'eyes' peeping ... "

"When it will no longer be obscured by chaos and sensibility, while‘ seeing ’the existence of the void, you will also be fully exposed in front of the void.”

"You will no longer just beast wielding infinite power, but beyond it, with a higher level of 'wisdom'."

"Your language, will, and even the electro-optical collision of thinking will be given practical meaning."

Asriel blinked, "Well, that was actually a relatively wrong analogy, because Loren at the time could not understand ... But now, dear Loren, should be able to understand the meaning of others."

The dark-haired wizard was slightly startled, and then had new questions.

"Are you saying that after opening the second valve, my connection with the void will be closer, so will I have the feeling of being" peeped "?"

"Yes, just like when you show your expression, it will be seen by the people around you; your void response is the" message "you convey; they are like the smoke of firewood, the water vapor of hot water is scattered outside, surrounded by Perceived by all independent consciousness, of course, there will be a sense of being 'peeped'. "

Asriel continued, "Of course, there are deviations in this analogy, but it does not prevent this from being understood."

"As for the relationship with the void ... no, dear Loren, that is an illusion that you can never have!"

The blond boy's words suddenly became harsher.

The void reaction that permeated the room seemed to convey his gradually serious feelings.

"Birds soar into the sky, they think they can also become long winds; the samurai wields the long sword, so that the long sword is regarded as part of himself, and even further ... to achieve the so-called 'human knife unity', or 'knife heart integrated' Realm. "Asriel ’s emotion revealed a little disdain

"But that was just an illusion, a self-deceiving lie."

"No matter how changeable, the bird will not turn into a long wind; and the so-called madman of the" man and knife unity "is just a madman who is good at killing people."

"What are we? We with the ego are not weapons of murder, cold steel, cold water, and even more impossible to be" closer "to the void!"

The blond teenager stood up from the backrest chair, bent down, his delicate face slowly, and approached Loren little by little. "We have an independent awareness of self-thinking; emotions and messages are just the existence of the outside world, not ourselves. . "

"Dear Loren, remember this." Asriel, who was closer and closer, faced the eyes of the black-haired wizard, almost leaning on the tip of his nose. "For you, the void is at most indistinguishable from the physical world. It just exists. "

The dark-haired wizard nodded slightly.

"Really?" The scarlet eyes flashed with a strange luster, and the tip of the tongue gently wiped the corners of the bloodless lips.

"Really."

"That's right ... but Asrier has some doubts, maybe he should check it more seriously ..."

"Click!"

The lightweight sleeved sword popped out of Loren's right wrist, and the tip of the sword pressed against the pale and tender neck of the blond teenager.

After a moment of silence, the smiling blonde teenager straightened up naturally, as if nothing had happened.

The expressionless Loren also silently put away his right-handed sword and hid under the quilt.

"But what's the most troublesome for Loren now, it shouldn't be emotions and how to understand the side effects of the void reaction ..."

With a slight smile, Asriel continued with his hands up. "The most important thing is that now dear Loren can't" use "the power of the void like in the past, so that he has to desperately contain his power ... right? "

The dark-haired wizard frowned slightly.

"Turn on the second valve and have a completely different vision from the past ... Not only does it mean that ordinary power of the void can't cause damage to Loren, but also, the way you used the power of the void in the past no longer makes any sense to you. . "

"Now dear Lorren ... it's like a naughty boy with great power, but he doesn't know where his power is now; even a little bit of power can have unintended consequences; kill the enemy At the same time, even his own body and existence may be killed together, so ... "

"Dear Loren, you will need to limit your power for a long time and stop using the power of the void; at the same time, under the guidance of a 'very experienced' friend, you will gradually understand how to use your power. "Asriel smiled more and more brightly

"At the same time, you also need someone who can absolutely protect you, so that you can avoid all possible accidents."

"A person who can absolutely protect me?" Loren asked back.

"Yes, poor Asriel felt that this task was no more than anyone else-but considering that the vampire's body had been completely destroyed by Serel, he could only give up."

"As for a certain fake lady ... her vampire body is quite well preserved, but that level of body is simply not enough to handle most battles, at most it is a meat shield; what Loren needs is to be able to work around the clock The guard of battle, not just a shield. "

The blonde teenager shrugged his shoulders. "So ... Asriel can only be given to a partner he can trust absolutely."

Absolutely trusted partner?

Suddenly for a second, Loren suddenly noticed something and blurted out, "Lucien ?!"

"Yes, it is our common good friend Lu Sien-if it is appropriate, there is no more suitable candidate than him." Asriel smiled more brilliantly

"After telling him the truth, dear Lucien accepted the task without even a little hesitation; for this reason, he has completely accepted the mark of Asriel's evil spirit and officially became an apostle."

"He needs strength, Loren, I know you wo n’t accept it this way but this is the truth-Lucien, he hates himself without strength, he needs to have more and stronger strength as soon as possible to keep up with your pace Instead of being dropped by you. "

"So he learned the samurai way of the elves, mastered the skills of the demon hunter, and accepted the mark from Asriel; on the contrary, poor Asriel also needed more people to be 'conscious', and 'Acknowledge' my existence. "

"Maybe one day, poor Asriel will be able to restore his" reliance "in this world, not just a ghostly existence."

"Of course, all of this is voluntary; after all, poor Asriel is only an evil spirit, not a devil!"

…………………………

"Okay, there should not be a third person except us, can you tell me?"

At the top of the floating city tower, Brandon stood next to the wall stack and looked down at the ice field, and some coldly said behind him coldly. "Look, what happened to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, and what is unspeakable? secret?"

"I'm so sorry, Your Highness." Despite this, the night watchman Edward's face didn't have any apology, still stiff and indifferent.

"But regarding the intelligence of the Boundary Mountain Fortress, I think that you really shouldn't get the news at the same time with the Duke Byrne-at least, you should calm down after you understand the whole story and discuss the follow-up matters with him."

As the words fell, Brandon looked at Edward, who was respectful behind him, stunned.

"Really ... relentlessly speaking, I remember you and Loren are not friends too?"

"Because I am a friend, I understand and impress him very much-just a person who is very good at leading the situation, even if it is not originally intended, it will let things develop in his favor."

Edward just coldly said, "I think that similar things in the future should be reported to His Royal Highness first, before the Duke Byrne can participate in the discussion, not the other way around."

The tower screamed in the cold wind for a moment.

Brandon stared at the night watchman behind him, and the smile on his lips became a little playful.

"You know, your expression and words just reminded me of someone ... Rut Infinite."

Edward ’s face does n’t change color. “It ’s an honour under www.readwn.com ~ It really is, because now I also think it ’s not bad to have such a guy around ... As long as he is loyal to me, it ’s the Dessarian family Enough. "Brandon nodded slightly.

"Now tell me, what happened to the Boundary Mountain Fortress?"

"The night watchman who sent the letter said that our army was late for a long time-when they arrived, the battle of the Boundary Mountain Fortress was completely over."

"It's over ?!" Brandon was shocked. "Hey, don't you want to tell me that the loser is us ..."

"The losing side is the Azores ... the army of forty thousand Azores was annihilated, except for a few, no one survived." Edward coldly said "As for the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain ..."

He paused for a moment, as if unexpected, whispering in disbelief

"Maybe ... there is no more 'Fortress Boundary Mountain' in this world."