Remember for a second

Mirdalu's Ink Staff contains a warp called the Necronomicon.

As we all know, space magic is full of all kinds of mysteries, using what he has learned in his life to open up a paradise that does not belong to the world, even a former space master could not complete such a project alone.

The ink stick can be said to be an incredible prop that makes people feel the Arabian Nights, the space structure does not need to be learned by myself, just use imagination

King's Landing, the place where Yana's memory is engraved into her soul, this is the beginning of her splendid and colorful dreams, and at the same time, it is also the beginning of nightmares.

Every corner of the castle, every flowerbed, is so familiar brick by brick, and there is no place more suitable for interpreting the word 'home'.

After her body died, she didn't have any strangeness or discomfort, and naturally lived in this castle, and came to the deep memory, the room that belonged to her alone.

The neatly stacked bedding, the spotless sofa table and chairs, as if she had never left, she just had a long dream, and now she wakes up, the castle is still there, the city is still there, the castle hall On the throne, the figure was still sitting there, and when he saw himself approaching, he gave her a gentle and doting smile.

For thousands of years, the years have not left a chisel on her cheek, but the scar has penetrated deeply into her heart, a scar that cannot be erased.

The country and the family died, and her mother died. She didn't cry, because she still had her sister. She didn't cry. She lived strong. The same is true at the moment when the memory is revived,

But when she stepped into this warm, familiar and unfamiliar room, the corners of her eyes were wet, and tears fell unsatisfactorily.

Well, that's why you've been reading comics, drinking coke and eating snacks all night, making the room a mess?? Bai Jipi smiled and held up a blank white-haired loli by the collar forcibly restraining it. Fire in the heart.

Wum.

You have thrown all the futons and sheets on the ground, do you want to rebel?!

Wum.

Why is the sofa so wet?? You wet the bed? Stain, smell of cola, you knocked over the cola??

Wum.

Don't wear clothes and throw them all on the ground, what are you doing? Don't you feel cold? The graphic novels are thrown all over the floor, and the whole room doesn't even have a place to stay. Are you trying to piss us off?

Wum.'

Wum, you little cake! If you don't clean up the room today, you will wait for the cake for dinner! Understand??

Wum. Yana blinked half-squinted eyes in a daze, covered her butt, and pouted her small mouth enough to be hooked.

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When it's really wild, it's one set after another, and it's like a different person after being kept in captivity. It's amazingly lazy.

Let's come in ten minutes later. We don't want to see any stains and messes, understand? Bai Ji crossed her waist and snorted coldly, and walked out the door feeling emotional.

chirp~

Do what, let go. The corners of Bai Ji's mouth twitched, warning.

Sister, Solanya's sister Yana hugged Bai Ji's heels without letting go, and leaned her head on the ankles wrapped around Bai Si, muttering words in her mouth.

Let go, who is your sister Sulanya? Don't mistake relatives, we'll be rude to you if you touch us! A big tic-tac-toe appeared on Bai Ji's head, and she sneaked into her bed in the middle of the night. Sita, and then Yana, who didn't want to worry about herself. The series of encounters in the morning made Bai Ji have a little temper, and the dull hair on her head also stood up.

I took you in just because you were pitiful, don't take it too far. The account between the two of us has not yet been settled. If we mess up again, be careful and we will drive you out, and you will lose your soul~

Mingmu. Yana looked hesitant, but still didn't let go of anything.

Don't think we really can't cure

My sister, Solanya, she loves me very much and has never hit anyone. Even if the relationship between the two countries was frozen because of my naughty tricks, my sister just patted my head helplessly and gently Blame me, Yana said, her words full of grievances and crying.

Sister said that as long as she is still alive, she will accompany me to spoil me for the rest of her life, and don't let anyone bully me. She is the best sister in the world, even if I am broken, I will save her from hell. Mo De The voice of emotion, but at an angle that Yana couldn't see, Bai Ji's frowning eyebrows eased slightly. Or, are you threatening us to treat you better? This world is out of tune with me, and I will never give up and live as long as there is a glimmer of hope, so that I can see my sister again.

It's up to you, this is your room, how do you like it, let go, we have something else to do.

If you're impatient, hit me. The harder you hit, the better. It hurts and makes me cry. Maybe I'll let go. ’

Come on, let it go, we really don't have time to play with you right now, we have to play to find Milo, or find that idiot~ girl. The time difference between the Necronomicon and the main plane is no more than + minutes. Now it should be Zhengyang in the sky outside. If you don't organize everyone to hurry, it may be delayed until tomorrow to get the Kingdom of Stone.

or Mu snack

Don't let it go, hit me, you're not my sister anyway, no matter how hard you hit, you won't mind

It hurts, hit it, I don't care.

Hmm, rushing is more important than me, so you'd better hit me, anyway, I don't care, even if one leg is broken and one hand is broken, I won't feel distressed.

An enemy without any bond, come on, take revenge on me, beat me for your sister who is not related by blood

Bai Ji remained silent, sighed, leaned over and stretched out her hand to Yana, and without her resisting, she gently pushed her

Yana's body is very light, so light that you can hardly feel the weight.

That's right, after all, he lost his body, so how could he not be light?

He stroked her forehead lightly and gently placed her on the bed. I didn't have a good rest last night, take a good rest - come on, wait a moment, let's let Milo come to fight and don't stay up late to read comics, there is time during the day.'

Just when Bai Ji breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave the room, she pulled her sleeves.

I don't want Milo to help me clean the room, some personal items, I don't want to be seen by outsiders

Then we can see you.

After all, Bai Ji still didn't reveal the flawed reason, staring at Yana, who was obviously very weak on the bed, and shook her head helplessly.

She lost her body, and now every move is very energy-consuming for her, it is easy to fall asleep, and she stays up late in this case.

Okay, you rest first, let's help you clean up the room. But what if she was helpless, Bai Ji didn't hate this silver hair that made her life into a mess, she really wanted to hate her Retaliate against her, but I can't do it anyway. After the bloodline is grafted, I can't have such thoughts at all.

On the contrary, Bai Ji couldn't help but feel distressed because of her weak and weak appearance. How could she dare to beat her?

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No, my sister used to tell me fairy tales when I was sleeping - over and over - until I fell asleep, Yana said coquettishly.

Okay, let's rest first, let's clear up our thoughts first, organize our language, um, once upon a time, there was a knight who was obsessed with belief, so obsessed that it made people feel a little dumb and stupid, and he kept his words together. However, he did not know that he was always being used by others, and used it as a gun. Bai Ji brewed it, and told the story in his heart. In order to avoid getting his clothes dirty, she changed her dress and took it out of the closet. Found a maid outfit.

Unable to let go of family and affection, Bai Ji has undergone a lot of changes, but only this has never changed, before, now, and in the future.

She is still a knight who guards her beloved. Perhaps the awakening of the bloodline of the - + series has changed her personality, but the way of guarding has never changed.

Whether they are blood-related or not, they are all their own sisters and cannot change.

Yana lay on the bed with satisfaction, looking weakly at Bai Ji who put on a maid outfit and started to clean up her room. Her figure slowly overlapped with the one in her memory.

The scene in my memory seems to be reappearing. The older girl sits on the high stool, holding the storybook in her hand, and patiently tells the story above. The young girl is happily nestled on the soft bed. During the recitation, I fell asleep. Sister, in fact, I know that you have been there

The sound of deep sleep gradually rose.

Are you asleep? Bai Ji walked to the bed, stood on tiptoe, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

After quickly tidying up the room, just as she was about to leave, she glanced at the table and found a note pressed against the silver dagger above.

Isn't this the silver dagger we gave her to study? Bai Ji pulled out the note in confusion.

'The casting material is unknown, the formula is unknown, and the construction structure is relatively simple. Therefore, it is judged to be mass-produced, with low cost and no maintenance. It belongs to the one-time irreparable category. Unlimited enchanted weapons, no enchanted stone engraving patterns, thus It is inferred that it is not a high-level enchanting weapon, but it uses a special treatment method, and its effect and scope are very limited. It can only extract the blood of the bloodline of impure bloodline, and those who lose the bloodline will be turned into mummified corpses in pain.

Has this type of weapon been analyzed privately?

It's been hard work. Bai Ji smiled as he stroked the sleeping Yana's hair. Have a good rest, Little Yana.

His Royal Highness has overslept, it's already noon, do you need to eat? What is this dress?

Don't be surprised if you don't have time to replace it. After leaving the Necronomicon and meeting the strange eyes of her subordinates, Bai Ji knew what the problem was.

I walked too hastily and didn't take off the maid outfit.

It's okay. Calanti stroked her slightly flushed cheeks. His Royal Highness cleaning in a maid's uniform also has a different flavor.

As for our armor, it's already noon. It's time to go.

Here~ Calanti handed the armor to Bai Ji reluctantly, but hesitated. Your Highness, is this going to be a fake?

Forget it. Putting the armor on the ground, Bai Ji cautiously got in from below, and in the blink of an eye, the armored man propped up his body.

book.SFA.

Come on, it's time to go.

Okay, has Mr. Duan Bai had breakfast? SF Light Novel

Calanti smiled and handed Ji Bai a few pieces of dry bread.

Caranti has long been prepared, Mr. Bai's favorite food for humans is

Dry bread without any fillings tastes dry and tastes bad, but it is better than those dry food with no moisture and very low nutritional value.

Humans are in the scarlet blood region, so eating can be said to be a big problem. I have already prepared for it, but the dry food I brought before was burned by the squid. Fortunately, the delicate Karanti still has Some, otherwise I'll have to grab something to eat with Xiao Luoluo

How many soldiers do we have left? Ji Bai fell silent the moment he asked this question. He asked a very stupid question. There are only a handful of soldiers left, plus his own Calanti and Di Ling. , less than ten people.

Of the more than 30 people they brought, more than 20 were killed.

It's completely obvious, so why ask?

Living water cannot heal people who have lost their bloodline. This is an unexpected and reasonable thing. Ji Bai miscalculated, and did not expect that this dagger can not only plunder life, but also plunder blood.

In fact, Ji Bai originally planned to bring back the dead Mu Lin, enslaved his corpse, and put these daggers together with their conspiracy, and asked, but why the blackened Sita was too ruthless, let alone the corpse. The human form is almost dry to bean curd dregs.

Even more amazing, even if the body skin is dry - a charred corpse, the eyeballs that have lost moisture are still trembling

Mullin is still not dead, he is still suffering endless pain, he must be very resentful of himself, resentment, he can only bring endless resentment to hell.

At the very least, it was absolutely impossible for Mullin, who even Ji Bai couldn't save, to recover.

There are nine people left. Calanti replied respectfully.

Yes, there are almost not enough people to carry the sedan chair.

(I was thinking about writing a brainstorming story: the strange VS belly black monster~~ )

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