The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Shirter even rested his head on Jolum's shoulder. He was not even interested in the ice cream he made by himself. He just breathed greedily and hungrily the cold and delicate air on Jolum's body. Her breathing no longer faced the stripes. , The iron leather was so low and so manic that Levatin started to spark.

Kong Ming felt...fearful.

This is a special emotion that cannot be understood. On the one hand, he tried his best to resist the temptation to be attracted by things that he could not understand. On the other hand, another corrupt personality seemed to be born in his body, trying desperately to get close to the red lips under the veil. A beauty as touching as blood.

The fierce tug-of-war between the souls even attracted Qiao Lun's attention - unlike Kong Ming and Nian, Qinglong is a human god who has never been downgraded!

But even he is struggling to resist the infection of information like memes.

Qiao Lun finally chose to wear the mask that was handed to Nian.

The tense and dull atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly relaxed. The three victims whose minds were invaded by the meme named "Beauty" gasped and returned to normal. Nian erratically pushed the heavy round table, using the force to bring him down. Under the wood, he didn't dare to look at Qiao Lun's face.

Kong Ming took a deep breath and drank another sip of water to calm down. Then he straightened the chair and patted the cushion. Lanian sat on the soft cushion that had returned to tidy. He looked at Qiao Lun who had put on the mask again in surprise. Psionic Sea fiercely contacted Iroha, who was doing research, and asked her to immediately close the laboratory where Qiao Lun's body was located.

Only Miss Steer remained unchanged, still leaning on Qiao Lun, occasionally scooping up ice cream with a spoon and putting it in her mouth.

"It seems that I still can't take off my mask." Qiao Lun pretended to be relaxed and waved his hands to the blue and white dragons sitting opposite him, and made a strange and clear voice, which made Nian tremble in pain.

[Looks like I have to control the way I communicate. 】

The ice particles condensed in the air, and Qiao Lun even gave up writing with his delicate white fingers, only condensing a little trace in the air.

"Actually...it's not bad, just a little bit, hehe..."

Nian Yan smiled insincerely, as if she wanted to comfort the blood demon marshal who had an inseparable relationship with him in Kong Ming's mouth, but she could only squeeze out a few dry words in her mouth that she didn't even believe.

"Your Blood Demon bloodline awakened too quickly. Our research on ancient Blood Demons is not sufficient, and the existing information is still being sorted out. We cannot handle the current situation for the time being. If possible, for

To reduce the impact, please wear a mask. "

Just when Nian could hardly speak anymore, Kong Ming's mind changed quickly, and he quickly made up a reason to cover up the past, and spoke to relieve Miss Nian's embarrassment. However, his overly straightforward tone undoubtedly made the atmosphere drop to freezing point again. After realizing these Qinglong immediately added:

"I will make some preparations in the evening. I will have something to eat with Raisan in his office at midnight. I will cook the food myself and call Akashi and Iroha over. We will solve the problem within a week. Now I can only feel aggrieved. I'm sorry, Ashin."

The fair-haired beauty, whose hair was beginning to glow with flawless white flakes, nodded empathetically and pointed to the door of the private room with her finger in the air. Miss Nian could hear clearly that Akashi's noisy voice was getting closer and closer.

————————A night banquet that tastes nothing————————

Qiao Lun and Shirte walked together on the brightly lit streets, silently looking around at every scenery.

Neither of them spoke. They kicked the ground in silence, making a crackling sound. Occasionally, they would kick some small stones into the green belt on the roadside.

The night air did not hinder the inexplicable harmony between the two people - they were silent, but they understood each other so well that there was no discomfort at all.

This is the most common way Jolon and Shirter get along. Every day after dinner, he and she will walk out of the room and walk aimlessly around the streets of Alphonse.

Passion, sweetness, happiness... war destroys the sense of these processes when two people get along. In the days when each other is entrusted with their lives, tacit understanding and companionship are the main theme of life.

Qiao Lun communicates with many people. When he has to be with other people every moment, he is at a loss. However, when 42 is around him, he is very natural and there is nothing wrong with him.

Shirter only believed in the Flame Sword Levadin. The aloof Miss Flame Demon did not need the company of a weak person to relieve her loneliness. She preferred to explore freely and walk around alone than being accompanied by others. But when she was with Jolon, she It was as if he had become a satiated big cat, just wanting to be close to the blue dot and take a contented nap.

It's hard to describe what kind of emotions their relationship involves, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable when he's with her, and she doesn't feel bored when he's close to her.

Even if they are just walking on a street destined to reach the end, the two of them can walk very far happily. He knows that she is there, and she also knows that he is here.

Unknowingly, Miss Shirter's hand was glued to Qiao Lun's hand again, like coupled petals, densely intertwined, fingertips were attached to each other, knuckles were glued to knuckles, and palms were close to each other. , even their wrists rubbed each other tightly.

Chapter 25 Beauty Factor ([-])

The slow short trip lasted for a long time. They walked from a large park being built in Alphonse to a dedicated agricultural development area. The surrounding air was quiet, and the sound of shoe soles hitting the ground could be heard far away.

42 After being pulled up, Qiao Lun never broke away. A long time ago, when Qiao Lun had just traveled from Blue Star to Terra, Qiao, whose body was extremely unskilled in manipulation due to the characteristics of the blood demon, was fused like this. Core was pulled away from the battlefield, escaping what would have been a fatal disaster.

Now, Qiao Lun, who is no longer a human being, is led by 42 whose memory is burned to pieces, and continues to walk on a road that seems to be endless.

The moonlight is extraordinarily bright tonight, and its bright white brilliance coats various building materials on the road with a lustrous brilliance. Even large machines are covered with a layer of moon-white gauze.

[I thought you wanted to ask me why it became like this. 】

In the quiet night, Qiao Lun whispered "words" to Shirter. The molten color protruded in the air with the color he needed, and even the question marks appeared in front of them with hot questions. The movement of cessation moves forward together.

42 tightened Qiao Lun's hand, but was afraid of breaking his slender knuckles, so he quickly withdrew his strength.

It wasn't until she held Qiao Lun's hand that she realized that Blue Dot's limbs were beautiful but fragile. Under the orchid-like allure, they were easily damaged and pale, so much so that Shirter was even cautious about passing on body heat.

"I thought you wouldn't ask me this question."

She answered him stiffly.

【? 】

"You were injured and bled. The worst part was that half of your body was blown to pieces. Did I abandon you at that time?"

Qiao Lun was silent.

They can stand here and chat quietly. Until now, Zeibie and Tiege are still being taught by Akashi in the basement to study the vast calculation formulas and tomes, which has proved the answer.

"Maybe one day you die. If someone is causing trouble secretly, I will kill him to avenge you. If no one participates, I will bury you and leave here to wander. This is how our life is, and it has not changed. "

42 suddenly said to Qiao Lun that she seemed to have read through a lot of memories and extracted a lot of vocabulary from them, so that she could speak euphemistic sentences in the Sakaz language, which naturally contains a lot of information about killing and strong men, and it would take a bloody blade. Wrapped in soft mist.

[What if you are the king here?He built Alphonsus with Sarkaz's blue thread and restored peace to Kazdaele. There are so many powerful people as guards. 42 How are you going to win? 】

Qiao Lun asked.

"We've been on a lot of missions."

【Um. 】

"What was it like when Rhine's life was robbed on the commercial road? That iron-gray woman was so powerful, but we still

He started to snatch her prey.

What does it look like to avenge a past partner?The mercenary team of Hedley and Ines is famous in Sakaz. The woman who is a fake at first glance is rumored to have the power to see through people's hearts. Have we succeeded in revenge? "

【Um. 】

"If, I mean if."

Shirte stopped. She gently pulled Qiao Lun's arm, holding his hand in her hand and refusing to let go, but she relaxed her strength, fearing that a little bit of strength beyond the norm would destroy Qiao Lun. Now the arms are white and smooth.

——The palms of his bully Shuang Saixue even had ambiguous red marks from this tight grip.

"If one day I am killed by someone, this person is Theresia, it is Tracys, and they return to Kazdare, and the sea-like Sakaz raises his arms and cheers, being grateful for them. You will be grateful for them. Do I take revenge?"

【What do you think? 】

Jo Lun actually smiled for the first time tonight.

He took off his mask, and the thrilling arc behind the purple tulle was so beautiful that it moved people's hearts. Even the smile of the plain white beauty was as beautiful as the moonlight.

Shirter looked at his hair as white as flowing snow, at his charming eyes, at his straight nose hidden under the veil, which was made extremely sweet by a smile, and at his lips as red and beautiful as blood.

There is no color at all, and it is so beautiful that it does not look like a living thing in the world.

She felt her reason boiling again.

42 Slowly approached Qiao Lun, she was struggling, excited, longing, and crazy. Her purple eyes reflected the fair beauty. Look at every glistening part of his skin, and look at the reflection in his radiant crystal eyes. In the end, all Shirte's sight was filled with were thin, small lips.

The corners of the mouth were slightly curved, the lips were moist and bright red, and the curvature of the lips made 42 happy.

She came closer, and her whole body fell with strength to grasp Qiao Lun's clothes and even pinched his flesh and blood, filling the white flesh with lovely bruises.

Qiao Lun did not refuse. He stared at Shirte quietly, watching her push up the veil with the bridge of her nose, feeling the hot breath she breathed, looking at himself reflected in her purple eyes, and looking at the arrogant and thoughtful person who rarely spoke. She wants to be close to him.

Some heat exchanged with his slightly cool lips.

They hugged each other tightly, wishing to squeeze each other into pieces. Qiao Lun restrained the huge force emerging from his body, preventing the force that could tear the Wendigo alive from being injured even 42 cents.

42, however, couldn't help but tightly wrapped around Qiao Lun's body, moving his arms up and down using Sakaz's amazing strength to search his body.

For Qiao Lun, who had a sudden change tonight, this was undoubtedly a disqualification. Shirter's strength was originally unable to harm the incarnation that was created bit by bit from his cut off little finger, but now he can make it An ugly whine ran down his spine.

The true place of his consciousness, the land of flesh and blood from which he could not escape, was evolving, so that the originally weakened characteristics began to emerge in his current body.

Even the pupils had completely changed from sky blue to red gold with complicated patterns, and the blood-colored light was flowing in the pupils, but he had no idea of ​​leaving 42 - even though the strength coming from her body had already made his muscles overwhelmed. .

They just held each other tightly, exchanging, in pain and ecstasy, confusing the temperature and thoughts, and even the shadows mixed and adhered under the light, turning from two into one.

A slight pain came from the side of his mouth. Shirte bit open Qiao Lun's lips with his teeth, sucked his sweet blood carefully, then carefully inserted his upper lip between Qiao Lun's teeth, and stubbornly pressed against his hard and white lips. Movement on the teeth.

Qiao Lun understood what she meant, and he bit her lip open and sucked the blood from Shirter.

Even love among the Sakaz seems to be a little painful.

The night was so profound that it was so cold and silent.

They finally woke up from an exchange that seemed to last forever. Shirte was slightly dizzy, wrinkled his pale lips that had lost some blood, and looked at Han Xin's wrinkled lower lip with a smile. Now, this embodiment of beauty also appeared. Ugly wrinkles.

They exchanged indulgent, sweet smiles before Jorum put the mask back on.

【Want to see my secret? 】

Sparks, very similar to Levatin's fire, formed words in the air.

Chapter 26 Beauty Factor ([-])

Shirter had no intention of rejecting Qiao Lun. The girl with flaming hair and black skirt just grabbed his thin palm again, stretched her arms, and let the blood demon in front of her, as beautiful as a moonlight, guide her future.

They walked for a long time, taking a comfortable walk in silence, looking at the stars in the sky in the dark place, and looking at the faint sparks of modern civilization in the bright place.

When passing by the construction site, they could see various rough and sturdy machines through the night. When passing by the houses, they could see thousands of lights.

I don’t know what method Qiao Lun used, but it was obvious to his senses that they had not walked halfway through the journey. The white Mr. Blood Demon and the red Miss Fire Demon had already walked out of the edge of the city of Alphonse. The surroundings were quiet, and Kazdel The familiar silence of the wasteland surrounded them again.

42 couldn't help but be energetic and alert. The experience of forming a mercenary group with Jolon to fight in the Kazdare Wasteland was activated by her body's instinct. She kept looking around the terrain and environment on her side, repeatedly paying attention to every color of the desolate plains. A layer that is slightly different from the surroundings to deal with the enemy's coldness and guard against the enemy's

Raid.

This is a core fragment that was almost melted down. In those vague memories, the source of the fragment is arrogant, and they never pay attention to these unnecessary details. They are lonely, powerful, and extremely arrogant, no matter which direction the enemy comes from. Attacking, they all believed that the bright red Levatin would bring victory.

Only Rong Xin can carefully control the flames. Only the mercenary lady who lives in the wilderness with Qiao Lun can expend energy to observe every corner. Only Rong Xin has been taking care of someone who can't figure out who he is since they met. The time traveler.

The warm feeling from her palms made her

Shirte was calm, and even the memories that emerged unconsciously became as long as gurgling water, and as detailed as not to wash away the dam, turning the past that Miss Rongxin had worked so hard to preserve into dust.

She passed on her warmth to Qiao Lun, and drew the warmth from the depths of Qiao Lun's soul. Sometimes Qiao Lun himself also doubted that if he hadn't made the decision to go to Yan Country so firmly at the beginning, he would have gone back to the past to see If the pursuit of his relatives were not so heart-breaking, would he and 42 just go on like this?

The answer is never clear.

They walked a long way and passed through a strange swamp full of gray and black mud - it was bubbling and bubbling, with countless animal bones on the surface. When Qiao Lun led 42 through it, the entire water surface was flat and hard. Like a mirror.

They walked through a long desert again. The windless and waterless environment was horrifyingly harsh. The soil turned into gravel, and the road signs turned into lost roads. The sky and the earth were far away, and the desert was vast. Even the howls of wolves and beasts disappeared. In the quiet atmosphere, Shi Er Terr seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat passing through Qiao Lun's palm.

The journey is astonishingly long, and from time to time we have to pass through strange places that seem like dreams but not dreams.

42 could see clearly that they passed by huge and cold ancient mines, the blood sand and the Purple Mirror Lake were incredibly dangerous; they also passed by strange and magnificent mountains, and many aberrant creatures were wailing in 42 invisible corners; when they passed through When he encountered the dense and weird jungle of flesh and blood, Qiao Lun stopped moving forward.

It wasn't until the cool breeze mixed with the smell of blood that couldn't be ignored flowed into Shirter's collar that she woke up from her strange dreamlike wandering and looked at a bottomless quagmire of flesh and blood deep in the jungle.

In the middle of the quagmire, an island covered with blood-red algae pulsated slightly. A tall strange tree with human heads stood in the center of the island. Its broad branches were even bigger than the island. 42 could clearly see a petite and pale figure. Trapped in the center of the extremely wide trunk of the tree, her beautiful body covered by her long white hair fluttered feebly in the wind.

"that is you?"

Shirter stared at the hazy figure in the distance with his mouth open, his tone of astonishment unspeakable. The figure's entire lower body was swallowed by the giant tree of flesh and blood, and the lonely upper body remained motionless like a flower.

"No, it's the same as the me in front of you," Qiao Lun explained: "That body and my current practical body are both made of one finger bone, but I was arranged to move around in the outside world, and that body was used as a guard here. emergency equipment."

"Then you are..."

Miss 42 looked around and couldn't find any place to be covered.

The calm lake made of blood and flesh moved silently, and the layers of flesh folds faded away like waves. The entire blood lake silently tore apart, and an unusually clean tunnel appeared in front of them.

"Let's go, giant trees, blood lakes, and jungles are actually blinders. The real road is here. It requires the resonance of two finger bones to open the tunnel - otherwise, even if the entire blood lake is turned upside down, I will not be found. body position."

Qiao Lun tightened his warm hand. The calluses worn by the girl from holding the weapon for a long time scratched faint red marks on his extremely fragile skin tonight, but he ignored them indifferently, just with a beautiful smile. She approached the central secret.

"I was not attacked or experimented on."

The blood demon said as he walked. There were strange glowing ores in the empty tunnel, illuminating the way forward for those who came. Behind them, the flesh and blood carpet closed quietly as it opened, blocking all external objects. Outside.

"I just purified the bloodline and traced the source, but something went wrong in the final selection." He explained half-truthfully:

Bloodline tracing and source purification are indeed the original derivative abilities of Xue Weileng, but his current fragile and powerful body is related to the beloved concubine system that cannot be announced to others.

"There are many ancient forms of blood demons, but most of them are non-humanoid monsters. Disgusting mucus and stinking flesh are commonplace - there was no sense of aesthetics in ancient times, so everyone just grew them as they pleased, and the results were extremely ugly. Almost like ordinary people.”

"But it is not without special circumstances. The human form, beauty, and dependence on blood have been greatly reduced, and the connection with the blood demon has become increasingly weakened, so that the power of the elders among the blood demons over the lower ones can be ignored. It is just a pity that, When you gain something, you lose something else.”

There was light ahead, and Qiao Lun led her forward slowly, avoiding the light, and instead walked towards the inconspicuous hole in the darkness covered by the light:

It's very dangerous here. 42 glanced at it from a distance, and his scalp was numb with disgust at the sight of the light source:

They were densely packed long glowing worms like maggots, with sharp mouthparts and sharp bone horns all over their bodies. The slippery mucus acted as a protective layer for the wriggling worms. The extremely smooth contact surface of the surrounding soil hinted at this thing. What a dangerous mix.