Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

"For this mural, for everyone, I will always wait for you here and pray for your return..."

The princess once handed over the great sword made of star silver to the warriors who went to foreign lands.

then……

"I haven't seen the clear sky and green fields for a long time. I don't know what kind of blue and green I should use to paint what my father wants, the scene of melting ice and snow."

"It would be great if I could see you again..."

When the daughter of the snow-burial city withered with the fruitless silver branches, the warrior who was destined to wield this sword to cut through the ice and snow was looking for answers in the distance.

The princess as bright as the moonlight, her last thoughts were not conveyed to the traveler.

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The story is over.

Combining the resentful spirits from the "Longji Snow Mountain" who were coerced by evil spirits encountered in "Wuwangpo" before, it is natural to draw a conclusion.

The ancient kingdom "Shar Fendnir" that has been buried by the wind and snow, its dead people under the leadership of the warrior "Imon Loka", for some reason thousands of years later, are filled with hatred and resentment return.

"Is it because of the hatred for the catastrophe that fell on Sky Island?" Of course Xia Tian would think so.

But the princess shook her head and gave a surprising reply: "No, on the contrary...we don't hate Skye."

She pursed her lips: "It was a betrayal. We know that we have betrayed the gods who gave us knowledge and helped us build our homes."

"So, when the disaster came, we tried to resist, but we never got too angry with Sky Island..." The princess looked at the upside-down nail hanging from the zenith again.

"However, Emon Loca..." the princess lowered her eyes, "I once asked Emon Loca to go outside to find a new silver-white branch to continue the life of "Findnir", so he escaped the last... punishment..."

The powerful sky weapon easily destroyed the "Silver Tree" that symbolizes eternity, turning the verdant land gray and dead.

If living branches can be found from other places, perhaps the "Silver Tree" can be reawakened, and the motherland can be prosperous again.

Therefore, the Warriors embarked on the journey with everyone's hope.

However, when he ended his futile journey, black and dirty blood dripped from the blade of the great sword, and his heavy feet stepped on the snowy path that had become unfamiliar.

The exhausted Emon Roca finally returned to the mountain palace, but the only thing that washed him away was the faint echo of death.

"Even here, there is nothing left worthy of my protection..."

"You guys in the sky just want to see the misery of the people's lives."

"In that case, let me entertain you with the song of steel and blood."

Therefore, he hated Sky Island, thinking that those hypocritical gods took the powerless struggle of human beings as a pastime.

He also hated the leylines, thinking that the leylines broke their promise and did not help the people fight the disaster.

It was this hatred for the sky, the earth, and everything in the world that made him find the answer and choose a heavy way of killing.

He left the star silver that the princess gave him, which was supposed to cut through the wind and snow, between the murals, and then went down the mountain to find a place full of disputes and battles, a place where he could spill blood.

He chose to run around in the war, and never stopped even after death.

Killing makes people crazy, makes people forget good memories, and drowns them in anger and hatred.

Tears dripped from the eyes of the princess: "Emon Loka's soul has returned here, and he used his anger to drag the people of the motherland into the abyss of hatred."

"The "Fendernir" he wanted has become a cradle of hatred..." The princess took a deep breath back and forth, she closed her glasses, and Chen Ken lowered her head: "Please, let him be relieved! "

I don't know how much courage the princess needed to make this request.

The warrior who had braved the world for her, the warrior who had defied the gods for the motherland, should be treated like this.

Before agreeing to her commission, Xia Tian wanted to ask some things clearly: "I have a few questions."

He asked, "Since when have you been protected in the 'Honeysuckle Tree'?The return of the souls of the people you said turned into abominations should be a recent event, right?How did you know? "

"Honeysuckle Tree..." The princess is not used to this name, but the current appearance really can't be called "Silver".

She recalled the last scene during her lifetime: "When the ice and snow fell, I couldn't find my father, I couldn't find the guards, I just held the branch... Maybe it was the tree that sprouted and saved my soul."

"Based on my memory, it should always exist in the fruit of the honeysuckle tree... the vein of the honeysuckle tree connects the entire snow mountain, so you can know the recorded information."

It's no secret that leylines record everything on the ground.

The princess showed bitterness, and her words choked up several times: "But later, the soul of Emon Loka returned. I tried to communicate with him, but was blocked by the black mist, and then I could no longer obtain information."

"Black mist?" Xia Tian frowned.

The princess nodded and said worriedly: "Well, a strange force, evil, inexhaustible, and corrosive."

More popularly, it should be the invasion of the "sea beyond the dark", that is, the power of evil spirits.

Those nasty things can't be ignored.

The demon power in the dark sea has always been Xia Tian's biggest threat to Tivat.

And the restlessness of the soul is what Walnut has to solve.

The purpose is all the same, Xia Tian will of course agree to this request: "How can we help you?"

"I..." The princess had no idea: "I don't know, but at least let me see Emon Loka and my people... I want to talk to them, at least try my best."

Maybe if we can meet and talk, we can change something!

They just wear away their memories because of the years, forget the beauty, and become stubborn and hateful.

"Okay! We helped you with this favor!" Someone else spoke up, not Xia Tian.

Hu Tao's sudden change of expression startled Xia Tian.

Obviously, the owner of the body regained control of the body, and secretly listened to all the conversations just now.

Xia Tian pretended to pat his chest, and complained: "Could you give me some hints in the future, don't be surprised all of a sudden."

"Hmph!" Hu Tao didn't take it seriously, slipped into Xia Tian's ear, and asked quietly: "Then do you like that walnut more or this one?"

"What about this and that?" Xia Tian didn't want to answer her such a boring question, especially after listening to a piece of magnificent history.

But Hu Tao was not reluctant: "It's the Hu Tao who likes the soul of Her Royal Highness, or the Hu Tao of Hu Tao's soul."

She read this as a jingle.

What a stupid question.

Of course, Xia Tian smiled slightly, and gave an answer with high EQ: "Of course I like any walnut!"

This answer did not satisfy Hu Tao: "Well."

Originally, she had planned that no matter which side Xia Tian's answer leaned towards, she would have something to say back, but in the end, she was choked up by the words of "I like them all", so she was not happy.

Xia Tian pinched her emotional little nose and asked, "How are you going to help?"

Hu Tao slapped away the dishonest hands in front of him, and said confidently: "Since they are a bunch of grudges and fierce ghosts, of course they will all be purified! Use my goma stick!"

As he spoke, the goma stick appeared in his hand, and the burning flame at the tip of the gun was heart-warming.

Xia Tian complained helplessly: "Did you really hear the request of the princess just now? She..."

Was interrupted roughly by Hu Tao: "Don't worry, I will let them meet before they are wiped out. If they can be saved smoothly, I don't want to make them too tired."

Walnut stood up, moved her limbs, and looked outside, the coldest time had passed.

"Let's go! I'll let that princess lead the way, and I should be able to find a shortcut up the mountain!"

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In the world of ice and snow, the cold waves freeze the torrents, crystallize the snow peaks, and the pure air is so cold that people dare not take a deep breath.

The white mist that came out blurred the sight, embellishing the beauty wrapped in silver.

The princess of the subjugated country is leading the way. This is a "down-to-earth" feeling that I have not felt for a long time.

Looking at the snowy place, the wreckage of the motherland either collapsed in the mountains, or buried in the frost, the inscriptions that have left a deep impression on my memory can no longer be read clearly.

To touch with hands, there is only coldness and hardness, and the indescribable taste, but you have to face and accept it bravely.

In order to hide her loneliness, the princess smiled at Xia Tian, ​​and introduced herself as a tour guide: "This is the outer courtyard of the former palace. From this section of high circular stairs, you can reach the palace on the top of the mountain faster. It is a ritual place facing the sky...and also the place where the gods of Sky Island once sent oracles."

Talking, flashing memories.

The scene in front of me seems to have suddenly traveled back thousands of years ago. At that time, this place was still so magnificent, and I could see the happy smiles of the people...

It was snowing, and snowflakes fell on her forehead, and the cold chill woke her up.

Princess, "Findnir" is dead.

With a bitter smile: "If Emon Loka really wants to challenge the authority of Sky Island, then they will definitely gather there."

The "there" in her mouth is the center where the Nail of Cold Sky fell, and the place where the ancient country's resentment is the heaviest.

The two continued to go up one after the other, and when they reached the interruption of the circular corridor, the princess began to feel powerless, and her figure swayed erratically.

The weakness of the soul will affect the condition of the body. The princess dragged Walnut's body for a long distance, and she looked extremely tired.

Xia Tian stepped forward to support her, and asked with concern: "Do you need to rest for a while?"

This is Walnut's body, and of course he will feel distressed when he is exhausted.

"I'm sorry." The princess kept an elegant appearance, and then said: "I am very happy to feel this exhaustion. I would like to thank Walnut. Her generosity made me feel alive again after thousands of years."

Snowflakes fell from the sky one by one, and she stretched out her hands to catch them. The thin snowflakes fell on her palms and were melted by the temperature of her body.

Who wouldn't want to live a little longer if they could?Who doesn't want to feel warm skin one more time?

"Hearing your praise, she must be secretly laughing!" Xia Tian joked.

He is used to talking to Hu Tao in the state of a princess: "She is indeed very enthusiastic, but sometimes she is so enthusiastic that she is annoying. Few in Liyuegang like her, and everyone is eager to drive her away!"

puff.

A punch hit the bridge of Xia Tian's nose, but luckily he didn't have much strength.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't me just now..." Walnut, the princess soul, apologized in a flustered manner, just now because she was the main will to control the body, but she stretched out her fist towards Xia Tian for some unknown reason.

There is only one answer. After hearing Xia Tian's words, Hu Tao himself was not happy, and he punched him with a moment of control.

"Hehe." The princess thought of it, so she almost smiled.

She smiled gracefully, an expression that Walnut would never show.

With some curiosity and a woman's natural gossip, the princess turned around and asked, "Warrior Xia Tian, ​​is Hu Tao your wife?"

Suddenly asked about something more private.

summer

Walnut looks young, but in fact he is only in his early 16s. In today's society, although he has reached the legal age for marriage, he is still generally treated as a child.

It was not until later that it was regarded as an object of marriageable age.

Perhaps societies thousands of years ago married earlier? Is it common to marry a woman at the age of 16?

"It should be a girl's intuition." The princess couldn't tell what she felt inside, so she said, "Because she will be very happy when she is with you. I think this is only the case between lovers?"

Once, she also felt that she would be happy as long as she stayed by someone's side.

Two souls with the same body, although unable to communicate with each other, can share the changes of the body, and can perceive different minds from those subtleties.

Acceleration of the heartbeat, moment of loss, happiness on the surface of being angry... many emotions can find answers from these different emotions.

But her intuition was wrong this time, and Xia Tian spread her hands regretfully: "Unfortunately, it's not! She and I are just ordinary friends."

"Hehe." The princess smiled, using a walnut face, which seemed strange.

Xia Tian was puzzled: "What are you laughing at? Did I say something strange?"

The princess shook her head: "No, I just didn't expect Xia Xia Warrior to use the word "unfortunate" when denying. "

Then, he reminded very seriously with his own regrets: "I used to plan to wait for Emon Loka to return and express my heart to him, but I couldn't wait for his return... I hope Mr. Xia will not This regret."

Xia Tian didn't explain it, and narcissistically read some kind of illusion in life from the princess's words: "See what you mean, do you think that guy likes me?"

The princess thought for a while, feeling every bit of her mood, and finally nodded: "If the summer warrior expresses his intentions, I think Miss Walnut should accept..."

The tone changed in vain, raising at least an octave: "What nonsense! Who will accept his mind!"

Listening to the voice, don't think about it, Hu Tao himself is back.

That's right, if you don't come back, your mind will be hollowed out, so how can you meet people in the future!