miss mist go with the flow

Amy held the law-breaking sword, looked at Sirin's face, pursed her lips, and was about to speak, but Sirin waved her hand first and said, "You don't need to say more, I understand."

She stood still, untied her belt generously, took off her swordsman uniform, and opened the collar of her upper body, revealing the position of the wound cursed by the cross assassination.

Amy avoided the crowd and brought her into the undead alone, and Sirin understood what was going on.

Anyway, it's not the first time to show her body in front of Amy, she is not as shy as she was at the beginning, but she has a bit more evil taste.

Amy looked at her wound, with an expression that didn't dare to look more and was inevitably attracted by something, it was really interesting.

Even though they are already familiar with each other's bodies, this moon elf is still shy, unlike her, they are almost turning into old fritters.

Amy took a deep breath, and controlled her gaze not to wander around. Although the melon in front of her eyes was big and round, she still had more important things to deal with.

The serpentine blade was slowly stretched out and stopped in the middle of the peaks. Regardless of other factors, this scene actually had a bit of astringency that is inconvenient to describe in detail.

"With this sword, I will break all laws!"

Amy instilled magic power and activated the legendary effect of the magic-breaking sword.

The golden lines on the sword seemed to come alive, climbing up Sirin's skin like a swimming snake, and hovering around the wound left by the cross assassination.

Bursts of black-gray mist rose up, and disappeared when the wind blew.

Sirin clenched her teeth tightly. She could feel that something was being stripped from her flesh and blood. The feeling of soreness, itching, and tingling was very strange, and she almost couldn't help making strange noises as tough as it was.

It works!

Seeing this scene, Amy further channeled her magic power.

The speed of the golden snake circling became faster, and the black mist was steaming. A cross-shaped wound bloomed out of thin air on Sirin's skin, and a deeper black gushed out from the shattered wound together with fresh blood.

The clothes on Sirin's upper body were soon stained with cursed blood, and the open wound looked very hideous, but the joyful feeling that the evil roots embedded in the bone marrow were expelled made her unable to hold back her head, Laugh out loud.

Amy looked distressed, she understood that this was the critical moment to dispel the curse of the cross assassination, she could not soften her heart, she could only bite the bullet and continue to input magic power.

The black mist changed from thick to light, and the golden snake, supported by Amy's magic power, actually penetrated into the cross-shaped wound and carried out a deeper exorcism of the curse.

The bright white broken light followed the black mist, and was driven out by the golden snake.

The curse of the cross assassination includes not only the curse of darkness, but also the curse of the holy light.

This situation lasted for a few more minutes before the hideous cross-shaped wound returned to normal. Only blood flowed out without any other things mixed in.

Sirin's complexion was pale, her feet were floating, her body was shaking slightly, and she looked a little unstable.

Amy quickly put away the sword that broke the law, and stepped forward to support Sirin.

She comforted her distressedly: "It's okay, after the pain this time, you don't have to experience the pain of wound outbreaks in the future, and you are completely free from the curse of cross stabbing."

Sirin's breathing was a little messy, she pulled out a forced smile, and said: "This pain can't beat me, but the clothes are dirty again, help me to wash in the river, and help me later medicine."

Amy held Sirin's arm and walked into the river. Sirin quickly took off her upper body clothes and sat cross-legged in the river.

The water barely covered her chest, taking away a lot of blood. Amy pulled out a silk scarf, wet it with water, and wiped the dirt near the wound. .

At this moment, there was no sense of beauty in her heart, only distress and pity.

Sirin closed her eyes, and from time to time some soft moans leaked from her lips.

The pain is really painful, but there is also an inexplicable sense of comfort to be able to take the opportunity to feel the touch of the moon elf's tender little hands.

It's also possible that the wound was cleaned, and the sense of unburdened relief improved her mood.

The blood was washed away quickly by the water flow, and the wound was exposed.

Amy helped Sirin to go ashore, let her sit down on the small bench, took out a bottle of Resuscitating Fountain, poured it into the palm of her hand, rubbed it evenly, and put it near the wound on Sirin's chest, rubbing it lightly, evenly Apply medicine.

The corner of Sirin's mouth curled up slightly, the feeling of being cherished and cared for was really good.

Sirin is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere, so don't mention any "compensation" at this time. After the wound heals, the moon elf will naturally understand what she is doing.

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ps: I went to watch the game and the live broadcast of the third anniversary, and there is another chapter that will be later~~

Old Fate: Chapter 35 Deformed Emotions

Sirin knew Amy very well, and her predictions were accurate.

After the hideous cross-shaped wound healed and smooth skin grew rapidly under the effect of the potion, Amy's face was soon blushed.

The fountain of life is inherently more viscous than ordinary water, and when the potion is evenly applied to the skin, it will make a "twisting" sound.

The newborn skin is white with reddish, fair and delicate, and feels good to the touch. Amy applied it, and suddenly realized that she was actually "climbing a mountain".

The mountains are tall and graceful, and they are the precipitous and strange peaks that all mountaineers will yearn for, and Amy is no exception.

She wants to climb to the top, but the moral sense in her heart is restricting her, and she can't take advantage of others' dangers.

And this is Sirin...

Amy's heart was in a turmoil, and her hands were also in a turmoil. Her movements were hasty, and her little finger accidentally brushed across the peak.

"Hmm~"

Sirin's soft hum grew a little louder, and there was a bit of charm in her slightly narrowed eyes.

Amy quickly apologized, "My hand slipped! I didn't mean it!"

"I know." Sirin leaned back on the chair, her chest puffed out, her voice was still a little weak, "Continue to take the medicine, I feel that the wound has not fully healed."

"Eh?" Amy shook the bottomed potion bottle in her hand. Usually, the wound relapsed, and only half a bottle of potion was enough. Why is the whole bottle not enough this time?

Sirin blinked her eyes and said softly: "The curse on the wound has been expelled. This time it can be completely healed. It is normal to consume a little more potion."

After a pause, she continued: "It's already such a critical moment, is it acceptable to waste some?"

Amy thought it was the same, the Fountain of Recovery in her hand was originally prepared for Sirin's wounds, and now she finally got rid of the curse of the cross assassination with the Spell-Breaking Sword, and there are not many cases of using this potion in the future. Why not take the opportunity to indulge...

With this in mind, she unscrewed another bottle cap without any hesitation, daubed it, and wandered around the mountains.

Sirin raised her head and squinted her eyes. She was quite happy in her heart, but she pretended to be in pain.

It wasn't until the second bottle of potion was finished that Amy blushed, stopped rubbing her fingertips, and whispered, "I offended you this time, and I will find time to make it up to you later."

Sirin nodded "reluctantly", and the corners of her mouth evoked a pleasant smile without showing any trace.

After this moon elf lost her memory, her conscience has not faded away. There are some things that she doesn't need to talk about, and it would be more interesting for Amy to realize it by herself.

The pain in her chest had completely subsided, and Sirin changed into clean underwear in front of Amy, and put on a brand-new swordsman's robe.

The beautiful mountains returned to the sheltered state, and Amy felt a little lost for a moment.

"Let's go out, don't keep Leah and the others waiting." Sirin took the initiative to hold Amy's hand and said softly.

Amy nodded, manipulated the Book of the Dead with her thoughts, and brought Sirin back to the desert.

The two of them got rid of the curse in the room of the undead, took a bath, applied potions, and Sirin even changed into new clothes. After they came out, it was almost dusk, and everyone outside had waited for more than three hours.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting, Sirin and I went to deal with some things, and it took a little longer." Amy bowed slightly and said apologetically.

Liya noticed that Sirin had changed her clothes, and there were traces of water stains on her hair, so she clenched her fists unconsciously.

Amy told her about the cross assassination, and Leah knew what the two of them did in Among the Undead, but she couldn't help thinking wrong.

"It's okay." Eugenes said, "You have urgent matters to deal with, and your time should prevail."

His attitude is so humble that he can't see the emperor's posture at all.

Amy held the law-breaking sword, turned the tip of the sword upside down, and sent the hilt to Eugenes, saying: "My purpose of borrowing this sword has been completed, and now I will return it to you according to the agreement. Please keep it safe."

Eugenes didn't take the sword, but said instead: "The ancestor's saber is indeed very powerful, but it's a pity that it can't play its due effect in our hands. Lord Amy, I dare you to accept this sword!"

Ok?

Amy squinted her eyes, is she worthy of being the emperor?Really willing to give away the legendary sword,

But this gift is not for nothing. Once she picks up the sword that breaks the law, she will have a relationship with the royal family. She can't stand by and watch what happens to the Arthur Rose family in the future.

Of course, these are all debts of favor. If she has no conscience, she can just take the benefits and ignore the others, but Amy thinks that she can't do it to this extent.

"This sword is very precious and has special meaning to the royal family. I can't accept it, but keep it in the royal treasury." Amy thought it over and rejected Eugenes's proposal, "If there is a need in the future, we will borrow it again of."

Eugenes sighed, and without forcing it, he took the law-breaking sword and stuffed it back into the wooden box.

It was getting dark, and when it was time for dinner, Eugenes took advantage of the opportunity to invite a few people to the palace for a private dinner, and Amy nodded in agreement.

Turning back a little bit of time, when the cross assassination curse on Sirin was completely removed, in a remote residential house somewhere in the city, the wet sword hilt slipped from the girl's hand and hit the floor, making a clanging sound.

Dolores' eyes were cold, and the short-term joy of her body could not suppress the anger and disappointment in her heart.

"His Royal Highness Dolores, what can you do?" Lux's voice came from outside the door.

The girl with odd-colored eyes was in an extremely bad mood at this time, and she yelled out angrily when she heard the words: "Get away! You don't need to worry about the affairs of the concubine! One more word, and the concubine will take your skin off!"

Lukes outside the room touched his nose in embarrassment, and Qi Qiran left, wondering in his heart, do women in the abyss world also have those days every month?Since yesterday, Dolores has been in a particularly bad mood, and her temper has evolved from unruly to irritable, almost at a point.

He didn't want to be too lazy, so he should stay away.

Dolores put down her skirt, bent down to pick up the cross stabbing, the shimmering light flickered, and the water-stained and dust-stained hilt became brand new.

She bit her lip, and there were no tears in her lowered eyes.

Just now, when she was comforting herself habitually, she suddenly felt that the connection between the stabbing sword in her hand and Teacher Xilin was broken.

The unbroken connection for 300 years suddenly disappeared at this moment. Dolores was flustered and lost, but also sad and helpless.

Teacher Xilin finally got rid of the influence of the cross assassination. She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, and the feeling of indirect connection with the teacher was completely gone.

The emotions and physical interest in the bottom of my heart have dropped to a very bad level, and the urge to vent something has been hitting Dolores' rational defense.

Dolores gritted her teeth, she couldn't bear it, she wanted to launch an offensive again!

However, this time, we must be more cautious, so as not to be discovered by that stinky woman named Amy.

Be patient, there is still a chance!

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ps: Ask for tickets~~

Old Fate: Chapter 36 Communication

By the small river in the room of the dead, hot soup is burning on the stove, and there is a barbecue grill on the fire next to it.

After a long absence, Amy cooks for herself, planning to make a barbecue for Sirin.

Of course, the processing of the ingredients is still left to Sirin. Amy doesn't like the work of cutting and washing the meat, but the link of adding ingredients and marinating is not so contradictory.

The dinner in the palace still pays attention to the exquisite dishes, and the portion is a little worrying.After returning to Selina's residence, Amy decided to add a meal to celebrate Sirin's recovery from injury, and she would no longer have to suffer from the curse.

The aroma of radish soup wafted out quickly. Amy used a homemade colander to scoop off the foam on the surface of the soup, and sprinkled the ingredients one by one according to her own habits.

The cut pieces of meat are marinated with cooking wine, and after the seasoning is evenly spread, they are temporarily spread on the iron plate, waiting for the right time to be grilled.

Xilin made Miloco's signature vegetarian steak on the spot, with a clear division of labor and a harmonious atmosphere.

After some busy work, the fresh and hot dinner was served on the table. Amy took out a bottle of elf's gift and filled the cups on both sides.

"To celebrate our Miss Sirin's complete freedom from the curse of the cross assassination, no longer having to suffer from pain, let's have a toast!"

Amy raised her glass high, clinked a glass with Sirin, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

A little blush soon appeared on her face, and her bright smile was tainted with a sense of wantonness.

Sirin pinched the wine glass and pursed her lips. She wanted to remind Amy that although the gift from the elves was fruit wine, it actually had a lot of stamina, so she couldn't drink too much.But when she recalled the charming appearance of the moon elf after she was drunk last time, she took back the words that came to her lips.

I can't blame her for being impure, it's Amy who doesn't know how to control herself.

"It's been several months since we left the foggy forest." Amy inserted a piece of radish from the soup pot, and said while exhaling heat, "Finally, a serious business has been done, and the pressure has been reduced a lot!"

pressure?This moon elf usually looks heartless, will he be stressed?

Yes, she has always been worried about her injury, but she buried the pressure in her heart only because she was afraid that showing it would affect her mood.

Xilin smiled softly and said, "Amy, I really appreciate you."

"We still need to say thank you?" Amy rolled her cute eyes.

"I still have to say it." Sirin said seriously, "You brought me back to the tree house that day, not only did you heal my physical pain, but also saved my heart and gave me the hope of living. No You, I'm probably a bone by the river now."

Amy scratched her cheek embarrassingly, "Why do you say such things suddenly?"

So gross.