The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

If I had not received Arecio’s teachings a few months ago, he would probably ignore this subtle feeling. After all, as a dark creature, he only needs to be cute enough. But Alessi taught him to temper his spiritual power, teach him to open the domain, and experienced the northern front. I also grew up quickly and began to have my own judgment.

He made a quick decision, rolled his eyes, and ran after him without hesitation.

"please wait a while!"

The staff member tensed for a moment, turned his head in confusion, and watched me trot towards him.

I have already thought of an excuse.

"I want to ask... Is the site currently under construction open? Can I go in and have a look during my lunch break?" He always smiled slightly when talking to others, and slanted the talisman paper on his forehead. The air flow when he speaks makes him look very innocent and cute.

However, this is only the appearance after all. Under the guidance of the fire, Arecio, they have already moved forward.

The staff seemed to be relieved and smiled gently.

"Most areas are okay. Some places are still under construction and are more dangerous, so you can't enter."

I thanked him happily and said that I would go over and take a look tomorrow. After being separated from the staff, he returned to his room and dialed Arecio to communicate first.

"Yes, I find it very strange." He affirmed, "There is a parasitic life in his body. I don't know why it was not detected during the physical examination when entering the headquarters. It may have some special functions."

"What am I going to do... well... meet Lucy and Dongdong first... and then try... kill him?"

"..."

Arecio was silent for a while, and then he highly praised my consciousness, but he still wanted to mention something.

"You can do more work on prevention, and try not to get rid of it."

I should come down, hung up the communication, and couldn't fall asleep excitedly, so I ran directly to find Helgodon and Lucy. He patted Helgodon's door first, and picked up Helgodon, who had been drowsily asleep. Helgodon turned into a wolf shape, and yawned while taking him to Lucy's room.

I know that Lucy usually sleeps late, and sure enough, after they knocked on the door, the Lich was still awake. Lucy has deployed extremely tight protection magic, and as her control over the relics of the Sea of ​​Undead increases, she is now using magic more and more skillfully. I talked about the causes and consequences. Lucy nodded slightly. She was very different from me who walked in the direction of life. The one she knew and held was [Death], so she brought up another line of thought.

"No matter what those worms want to do, if there is a change, just kill it." She stretched out the bone hand that was always hidden under the sleeves of the robe, and a faint blue soul butterfly appeared at her fingertips with gorgeous wings. The wings are set off against the white bones, and there is a kind of weird beauty.

"Butterfly is very flexible and very suitable for catching insects."

It was the first time that I saw this kind of creature, no, it shouldn't be called a creature, because I didn't perceive any breath of life from this butterfly, it seemed to be a creation of pure elements.

"This is the first time I have seen this!" He touched it curiously, and the soul butterfly flew up and landed on the tip of Helgodon's nose. The wolf-eared boy shook his head and his ears trembled.

"Originally, it didn't exist after ten thousand years. Butterflies just recovered." Lucy did not disclose the existence of the Sea of ​​Undead, according to Arecio's instructions, but the soul butterflies can come in handy, "I will let them Temporarily lurking in the sea, you can fly up whenever you need it."

"If there is anyone under control, I will come." Helgodon said concisely.

They discussed eagerly for a while, it was too early, so I and Helgodon bid farewell to leave. Lucy escorted them to the door, and suddenly I turned around and gave her a serious look.

"I feel that you are in great condition now, Lucy." He smiled, "Did you notice your eyes? Don't shrink back anymore, look directly at others, brave and persevering."

He repeated it again, "That's great, Lucy."

Lucy was slightly startled, her bone hand grabbed the sleeve of the robe and smiled at me.

"I feel so too."

After sending away the friends, Lucy had just closed the door when the voice of God rang behind her.

"Is that the little guy who enshrines Qizhi?" He floats lazily in the air, his voice is indistinguishable, "Very interesting, you are [death], he is [life], plus one that can be used as a powerful body You werewolves fighting for time...remind me of when I was with my brothers."

He seemed a little sad.

"How sad I was when I heard the news of Behemoth's collapse, and when this bad luck was about to fall on my head, I was sad for Qizhi."

"...It won't happen again." Lucy said softly, and she let go of her robe sleeves, her black eyes shining brightly.

"The past history will not repeat itself."

During this time, because Leviathan in the Three Pillars was always with her, she also heard many stories from that era. She has always been quiet, previously because of cowardice, but now because of meditation. She understood more and more the lich ten thousand years ago, her tragic wish to bring the dragon back, and the cleverness of the temple's thousand-year plan, and her determination to protect the world at the expense of herself.

She did not fall asleep, but evaded the surveillance and dived into the Emerald Inland Sea.

Most of the remains of the Sea of ​​Undead have been under her control, and Leviathan seemed to be very happy, dragging the long luminous translucent beard to touch and float. The girl lich head rested on the huge bone scepter and sank into meditation, hoping to control the remaining ruins as soon as possible.

"Don't run too far, we'll go back in five hours." She whispered to Leviathan, who wandered around. Despite being a god, his romantic and free personality made him look like a child.

In another five hours, Dalf will come to wake her up. Today is her routine medical examination day.

There is a precedent for Lucy's routine physical examination. While Zhu Heng was still working on resolving her psychological problems, there has been no improvement. But Arecio recovered, took her by her side, taught her to use her own strength, and accompanied by a partner, Lucy has only become cheerful day by day, and the frequency of physical examinations has also decreased.

Therefore, for the rare physical examination, even Arecio spared time to get the physical examination report as soon as possible.

"Very healthy, and I haven't gotten sick at all recently." Noah smiled, and was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, "I wish the doctor's entrustment, fortunately I did not disappoint.

Dalf is currently half of Lucy's nurturer, and feels relaxed when he hears that, and then unceremoniously rushes Helgodon to weigh him. Helgodon couldn't help it at first, and Arecio threw it over, and he stood on the instrument obediently.

Seeing the numbers displayed by the instrument, Dalf sighed.

"I knew it would be like this."

Helgodon has been eating and drinking very much recently, especially when he was with me, the two of them would even order takeaways. But his physique is different from mine. I am a zombie and it doesn't matter what food I eat. Helgodon is a living creature, and the most direct result of eating too much is meat.

Helgodon lowered his head, and I lowered my head, waiting for Arecio's criticism.

Arecio took a deep breath and was about to state the dangers of eating takeaway. He suddenly saw the neurotic eyes, which were filled with "Usually ordering takeaways are so happy, don't educate others now."

"..."

Arecio swallowed all the relevant words, only criticizing Helgodon as an excellent fighter for allowing weight gain. Helgodon regretted not at the beginning, and for three months from now on, his food can only be solved in the cafeteria.

The physical examination is over, and preparations for the carnival are still going on. Arecio was about to leave, and suddenly heard Noah's Ai Ai's opening, which was to Dalf.

"Then to rehearse a little bit this evening? I mean, non-working time."

Dalf nodded a little shyly. Arecio looked at him with a dazed expression. It was my gossip trumpet sneaking on his sleeve and whispering in his ear.

"Can't it be performed in the square during the carnival? Dr. Noah and Miss Dalf rehearsed a free play." After a pause, he added more excitedly, "Actually, I think the two of them are in love. ."

Arecio looked dumb, he seemed to feel it later, he seemed to have eaten dog food again.

It doesn't matter, this dog food is at least neurotic eaten with him!

Alessio thought of this, and he was mentally balanced. When he turned his head, he was about to look at his neurotic expression, but his body suddenly became suspended. The neuropathy picked him up like a cat, put it on the instrument that had just weighed Helgodon next to him, glanced at the value, and said "huh".

Arecio... Arecio has blown up her hair!

"Actually, compared to your body shape, it's a bit fatter..."

"To shut up!"

Arecio stepped down from the instrument, irritated, and tried to weigh his neuropathy. He was about to repeat the movement that the neuropathy had just carried him, and suddenly discovered a subtle height difference, the neuropathy also discovered this, evoked a slight smile, and took the initiative to open his arms to him.

It's a hug.

"..."

"Why don't you hug?"

"..."

I have consciously stood next to Lucy and Helgodon. The three are piled up in a pile. I feel that there are love bubbles on the left and more love bubbles on the right, which makes people tremble.

Just... to Xiu? Anyway, there is always dog food.

Ruzius always felt that he had a problem, and that was that he couldn't control it when teasing Arecio, and it was easy to end. He also tasted the evil results of doing so many times, but he couldn't change it, and he was still on the verge of death.

It's like now, he just wanted to return En Aixiu, but when he saw Arecio stare at him, he couldn't help but tease him again. When the car overturned, he overturned as he wished.

Arecio did hug him, but he was upside down on the instrument.

Arecio patted the non-existent dust on his hands and glanced at the numbers. The neurosis was indeed much heavier than him. Ruzius saw that Arecio was optimistic, so he sat up in silence, and dared next time.

"Get up, go home." Arecio had nothing to do with the neurosis, but this time he didn't feel the despair of being shown on his face. It can be seen that the attention of the neuropathy is very well shifted... Why do I look at him with that look?

I "tsk tsk" twice, shook my head, and then walked away with my hands behind my back.

Arecio:? ? ?

"Don't you pull me?" The neuropathy sitting on the instrument suddenly spoke. Despite his disapproval, Arecio reached out and pulled him up. He found that the mentally ill mood was too good, and when he left, he even greeted Noah and Dalf in an unprecedented way, like a winner.

"Go home." He put his hand on Arecio's shoulder naturally, paused for a while, and then began to move down.

"..."

Arecio grabbed his hand swiftly to avoid being picked up again, he knew that he was insane. The neuropathic backhand held his hand. Alessio had gone through so many waves just now. Suspecting that the neuropathy wanted to engage in a moth, he made a profit and tried to pull his hand.

"Stop disturbing you, go home."

Arecio felt the saint's fingers penetrate his fingers, a very gentle gesture of interlocking fingers. He didn't have time to think about it, he had been pulled forward by the neurosis, and the neurosis was still asking.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Where else can Arecio want to eat? His mind is full of that hand! After realizing it, he felt his cheeks hot. He wasn't sure if his guess was right, but he knew too much about neurosis. This kind of meaningless warm action was almost insulated from neuropathy, the neuropathy in his mind. , Will always be the saint who seems to be isolated from the world.

But... hands...

Does the neuropathy also have a good opinion of him...? Not the kind of sympathy, not the kind of tacit understanding under mutual understanding, but...

But he didn't look back and didn't take the initiative to bring up this topic. He opened his mouth several times, but he was finally defeated with shame.

He thought of the circle of stars that he had glued in half.

How about carnival day... just ask?

Watching the two leave, Noah never thought that he was about to officially get out of the order and the day he would be shown in reverse. He smiled helplessly, turned his head to look at Dalf, and the moment they made eye contact, they couldn't help laughing.

"It's still that time... uh... rehearsal..."

"Ok."

"I'll go back and change the script again..."

"Ok."

"You get off work early, don't be too tired."

"Ok!"

I don't know why, but Dalf felt that such ordinary conversations made her want to cry. Sometimes she would have some vague dreams, dreaming that she was walking aimlessly in the lively market, and suddenly saw people gathered around, so she went to take a look curiously.

The young and beautiful actress of the troupe saw a prophet sitting in the booth with her blind stick aside, holding a crystal ball, and muttering to herself.

"Bang", smoke appeared in the crystal ball, and the crowd of onlookers exclaimed. The elderly woman who was being measured clenched his hands tightly, and the Prophet slowly opened his gray eyes and announced with excitement that this woman was about to have a marriage.

"However," the old woman hesitated, "my husband is behind you now."

The Prophet’s expression solidified. Behind him, the angry old man raised his cane, and the Prophet hurriedly hugged his crystal ball and stumbled away. She laughed so hard that she could hardly stand still, and she really felt sorry for the inaccurate prophet, so she stepped forward, softly spoken of comfort, and saved the prophet.

The crowd dispersed, and the Prophet stood holding the crystal ball, shivering.

"Thank you, young lady with a sweet voice." The prophet was still immersed in the after rhyme of fright. "I'm not cheating or cheating money. The people at the market know that I can't make divination. They just came to listen to me. It's surprisingly obedient, and I don't know why it is, someone will be honest."

He finished stumbling, paused for a long time, and raised his head shamefully.

"Miss, do you test or test your marriage?"

"For you, it's free for life."