"Are you still depressed by the boring days? Do you feel that people around you don't know you very well, and imagine that there is another you in the world? Have you ever looked forward to sharing your life with everyone and finding like-minded people??”

It was rare to see this kind of text full of UC meaning, and Tang Nian felt a little strange for a while.

Out of curiosity, he naturally went in and read this long blog post.

The general meaning of this long blog post is that life is so boring, but there are many interesting things in the world, everyone might as well share each other's lives.At the same time, this event also used a new technology. They specially set up a new platform to support this event and technology. The description is mysterious, but it is probably something like empathy.Follow the viewing from the first perspective, and directly substitute for enjoyment.

Tang Nian was silent for a while, isn't this an alternative holographic technology?

I'm playing a holographic game in a holographic game?

It's a bit boring, and don't feel strongly about participating.

Tang Nian yawned. He, who is in charge of modern entertainment programs, looked at the programs produced by these future aliens in the game, as if he was watching an early reckless work, full of childishness, "Such programs will really be watched by people.Is it? I don’t know who will participate.”

Maomao nodded, it also felt very bored.

Tang Nian looked down on the comments with great interest. Generally speaking, the comments below this kind of popularity are quite interesting, and many of them are even more interesting than the popularity itself.

In fact, it is indeed true. Half of the comments below seem to be bought, and half are comments from people like Tang Nian who came in out of curiosity.Even though these aliens, who live like robots, don't have any eccentricities or sarcasm, their indifference is surprisingly funny compared to the sailors.

"what is this."

"boring."

"When did the Federation next door come to us to buy hot spots?"

"I won't go to see it."

The sailors, on the other hand, seem to have much more emotion. They deeply understand the principles of doing things with money, and they don't know whether it is a real person or a machine who left a message enthusiastically.

"I'm looking forward to this show!"

"I don't know who the guests will be? Oh, it turned out to be a random live broadcast, and it seems that they are all amateurs..."

"It's very interesting! Although it hasn't started yet, I'm looking forward to it (Star Eyes)"

After reading the comments, Tang Nian was not interested.

Rather than continuing to spend time reading everyone's messages, it is more interesting to continue exploring other boards.

Just as Tang Nian was about to quit, he found that his mission had been refreshed again.

Maybe it's because they don't see people salting fish, and the game clearing missions are extremely punctual.

"Task: Participate in an event"

"Mission description: Wake up, staying at home all the time is something only people can do when squatting at home. Is it possible that you really have to rely on Maomao to support you? Can you be more energetic? Hurry up and find something to do, don't think about it every dayStay at home to collect game wool."

"Mission Reward: Interstellar Coin 30,000, Gold Coin*100"

Tang Nian: ...

Tang Nian slowly opened his eyes wide, and the contents of the reward were slowly reflected in his clear eyes.

Although the game is mocking him, but it gives a lot of money!

Who will have trouble with money.

Except for one thing the other party said wrong.

Although it sounds immoral to be raised by Maomao, Ruanfan is really delicious and happy.Let him be jealous as a game!

But Al hadn't paid attention.

Maomao has never paid much attention to these external things. If it wasn't for Tang Nian, it wouldn't even bother to watch it together.

So a few seconds later, when Tang Nian said shyly, "Al, how about we also participate in this event?", Al didn't react for a while.

Maomao was originally holding its claws, nestling in Tang Nian's arms and reading other people's messages with Tang Nian, but it waited, but did not see Tang Nian continue to slide down.Maomao felt that something was wrong, and gently moved the tips of its ears, making a lovely arc in the air.

It was about to ask aloud, but it heard Tang Nian who had complained "Who will participate" one second ago, and Tang Nian said such a speech the next second.

Maomao:???

Maomao turned his head in shock, looking at Tang Nian whose eyes were full of desire for money.

It doesn't matter if the reward is not rewarded, the main thing is that want to do the task a little bit!

Maomao doesn't understand, but Maomao is very used to it.

never mind.Tang Nian can do whatever he wants.

After signing up, nothing changed.After all, it was still only the audition stage, and there was no deadline for registration.When the event starts, don't know when it will be.

So Tang Nian still focused on other aspects.

First of all, it is the gemstone of Luna Tears that Maomao gave Tang Nian.

That gem became more and more beautiful. When Tang Nian held it up to the light before, under the projection of the light, the color of the gem became more crystal clear.What is more precious than appearance is its function.

With such a long string of text, Tang Nian felt a little headache and didn't want to continue reading, so he missed the point at first, let alone said he was on guard.

But when he was free later, Tang Nian realized something was wrong.

Although he always likes to scold the illustrated book on weekdays, he has to say that sometimes the comments on the illustrated book are quite sharp, just like the tears of the moon god, and the complaints about the illustrated book are exactly what Tang Nian is suspicious and worried about.Generally speaking, for such a precious treasure, the owner who owns it is also terrible, and the price of taking the treasure without authorization is also very serious.

But now this thing belongs to Tang Nian.

I still don't know where Maomao got it, and I am excited to give Tang Nian a gift...

Tang Nian read the words in the illustrated book again with a bit of worry.Sometimes this illustrated book does compare mental disorders, but its identification should be fairly accurate, and the above description can be trusted.

Because the above paragraph about Luna Tears is a warning, Tang Nian actually didn't know how to dispose of this thing, so he had to throw it in his backpack—yes, this is another function Tang Nian explored.

After spending a certain amount of gold coins, you can open up the grid in the backpack to put other items.

After all, this backpack can only hold gold coins on weekdays. If you want to put other things, you have to spend money.And putting it in the backpack should also be regarded as a special container, which is just right for isolating the tears of the moon god.

Brainstorming is really tiring, Tang Nian thought deeply.

If you can't think about it, don't think about it first, throw it in your backpack and talk about it later.

But slaps tend to come quickly.

When Tang Nian failed to sense the so-called spiritual power again, Al suddenly stood in front of Tang Nian with a serious face: "Is the gemstone I gave you still there?"

Tang Nian: "...ah, yes. What's wrong?"

Maomao: "Take it out, let's do a training."

Tang Nian:?

Tang Nian was shocked: "Ah? Why?"

Do you still have to ask why?

Maomao hate iron for not becoming steel looked at Tang Nian.

Tang Nian was trying to gain access to spiritual power every day, but he couldn't figure it out every day, which really made even the impatient Mao Mao anxious.

Maomao really doesn't understand why the mental power needs to be trained to perceive it. Isn't it possible for everyone to control it freely after birth?Moreover, if Tang Nian is not serious, Mao Mao can still condemn him a few words, but Tang Nian is very serious... Obviously Mao Mao gave him a cheating tool!

"That thing," Maomao said, "if you use it to perceive, it will become easier."

Every day beside me, I am thinking about being a qualified trainer, but in the end I don’t even know how to provide the most basic spiritual counseling for a trainer. It’s okay to say in front of Maomao, after all, Maomao can’t laugh at Tang Nian, but if Tang Nian is really like thisIf he goes out, Maomao is afraid that Tang Nian will be hit.

Even if you think it is not feasible, you must respect your child's dream!

Maomao is such a great parent.

So it decided to give Tang Nian a good tutor.

Tang Nian: ...

He deliberately didn't think about the gem, but now that Maomao suddenly asked Tang Nian, he still didn't know how to explain it to Maomao.

Tang Nian fell to the ground pretending to be dead, and it was quite obvious: "Do you have to use that?"

Maomao: "Yeah."

Tang Nian: "Change to another QAQ"

Maomao was unmoved: "It's okay to act like a baby, take it here."

Tang Nian: "Cowardly!"

Maomao: "It's useless to be timid, you can't always be coquettish."

Tang Nian, who was paralyzed into a salted fish, could only sigh and feel dejected seeing the cat's appearance of being invulnerable.

He hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Al, who had a serious face written all over without discussion, and finally took out the Luna tear from his backpack and put it on the pink meat pad that Maomao stretched out.

Maomao took the gem very naturally, without any discomfort.

At this time, Tang Nian suddenly had some doubts.

Obviously, the description in the illustration book is, "When someone other than the owner touches it, if there is no special container to isolate it, the cold air will easily enter the body, and the severe one will hurt the soul", but no matter whether Maomao touches it or touches it himselfAt the time, it seemed like I didn't feel anything.The only feeling I have is probably... well, it looks great!It also feels cool and comfortable to the touch!

Tang Nian liked this gem when he didn't read the description carefully.

Not only does it look good-looking, but it feels really amazing to hold it in your hand. feel like sticking to it all the time!

It's kind of weird when you think about it...

Maomao was unhappy, and stared at Tang Nian with a pair of beautiful green eyes: "What are you thinking, you have to listen carefully, and don't be in a daze."

"Oh, sorry!" Tang Nian quickly recovered from his thoughts, and scratched his face embarrassingly.

Sorry to finish, Tang Nian couldn't hold back his eyes on Luna Tears, then on Maomao, and asked warily, "Al, you...do you feel uncomfortable?"

Maomao was also confused: "What's uncomfortable?"

It threw the gem at will, and Tang Nian's gaze kept changing with the tears of the moon god, for fear that something might happen to Al.

Maomao: "...wait a minute, you didn't dare to use it because you thought it was dangerous?" it said suspiciously.

Tang Nian: ...

Tang Nian lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling ashamed.

Maomao actually didn't understand Tang Nian's shyness when he took this thing. Tang Nian felt guilty as if he took something that didn't belong to him, as if he was afraid of being discovered by someone.

Maomao was even more puzzled, although this thing did not know how it appeared in Maomao's pocket, but when it appeared, it was Maomao's stuff, and if Maomao gave it to Tang Hou, it was Tang Nian's.There is nothing uncomfortable about using your own things.

Ugh.Teaching cubs is a hassle.

Sure enough, Tang Nian is really a big trouble!

Maomao thinks so.

However, Al was not angry because of Tang Nian's distrust. On the contrary, he felt a little relieved for no reason.After all, Tang Nian dared to mess with everything before, and no matter how many times he warned him, he couldn't resist the other party's death. Now that Tang Nian was wary of this, Al felt that Tang Nian had grown up.

Even the voice of Maomao became a little relieved and proud: "I am very happy that you can have this vigilance. But don't worry, this thing is really not dangerous. Let me teach you how to use it."

Tang Nian whispered: "What if it has an owner..."

"Is there an owner?" Hearing this sentence confirmed Maomao's conjecture, but regarding Tang Nian's concerns, Maomao was very indifferent, "Whether it has an owner or not, it is our thing if it appears in my hand, what are you afraid of?"

Tang Nian was a little surprised, and asked again: "What if they are found?"

Al said disdainfully: "Then call back and take possession openly."

Tang Nian: "...."

Good guy, didn't expect you to be such a Maomao.

But... "Are you really okay, Al?"

Maomao: "No."

"Is there any discomfort in the body?"

Maomao was speechless: "What can happen."

Tang Nian was still frowning. Looking at him like this, Maomao's heart that had just been a little relieved soon fell back to the original place. Forget it, this guy is still far from the word mature. It seems that Maomao needs to teach him well., please be more troublesome.

Maomao snorted, and did not continue to speak, but lowered her eyes, looking at the tear of the moon god.

It decided to dispel Tang Nian's worries with facts.

"Don't be too nervous, take a breath. Hold out your hand."

Tang Nian was a little nervous: "Well, what then?"

Maomao said: "Then leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Tang Nian stretched out his hand. He still wanted to speak, but was glared at by the angry Maomao.

The other person's expression is simply saying: If you are annoying, will throw you out!

For some reason, the corners of Tang Nian's mouth slightly curved, and his mood immediately improved.

He put his hand up.

Maomao's paws were small, soft, and weightless. When they were on Tang Nian's hands, he almost grasped them out of habit—but he couldn't.

Because it's teaching time now, Al will get angry if hold it.

And during the teaching time, you must take it seriously.

"Close your eyes and feel it. Can you see a small dot in your mind? If not, just imagine that you appear in a strange room, and that room is your spiritual world."

Maomao has never taught people how to guide their own spiritual power. After all, it has explored all by itself, so it can only dryly recount how it usually uses its mental power.

If you can't even do this, it actually means that the cub can be abandoned.

While speaking, Al poured his spiritual power into the Luna tear.

The light of Luna's Tears shone brightly, shimmering slightly, but not dazzling. Under Al's guidance, the energy contained in Luna's Tears was pulled bit by bit into silk threads invisible to the naked eye, pulled out from the gemstone, entwinedTo the handshake of Maomao and Tang Nian.

At the same time, Maomao also closed his eyes.

This is actually cheating.

The cubs are quasi-ecological existences from birth. At this time, their spiritual power is stored in their spiritual world. Only when they are adults can they freely use their spiritual power.Although Al didn't know the situation of others, he had a vague feeling that he was a special case.When reading those books with Tang Nian, Al became more convinced of this.

Because although it has a pseudo-ecological appearance, it is handy when using its spiritual power.

But Tang Nian was different.

Just looking at the appearance, although the other party is a bit childish, he does look like an adult.

They are curious about everything and don't understand anything, which is why Maomao regards each other as cubs who have used some special method to change their shape.Even though Tang Nian has always stated that he is an adult, he is the head of the family. He must take good care of Mao Mao and be a qualified breeder, and Mao Mao will listen to him.

However, Tang Nian is indeed very serious...

He kept talking about his identity as a trainer, but he didn't know how to use his mental power at all. Maomao didn't even feel the unique aura of an adult from Guiyue people from him.If Tang Nian is telling the truth on the issue of adulthood, then there is only one possibility. Tang Nian did not come here by accident, but was exiled and abandoned here because of his "disability".

Here, although theoretically every cub born has spiritual power, some cubs are born with immature development.They may not be able to reach adulthood for a long time, or they may be adults, and those with weak mental strength cannot use them, and they cannot protect themselves at all.

Al suspected that Tang Nian was the second type.

Being a trainer may be his dream, but not only does Tang Nian not have the talent to be a trainer, but even the spiritual power that everyone has is so weak that he doesn't seem to exist at all.

No matter which one it is, Tang Nian is destined not to be taken seriously, and maybe he will be abandoned.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct. Seeing Tang Nian's heartless appearance every day, Al gradually made up his mind.

Maomao said that as long as Maomao is around, all problems will be fine.

As long as Tang Nian is responsible for making the request, Maomao will take care of the rest.

It doesn't matter if you don't have talent, Maomao can do whatever Tang Nian wants.

What Al didn't tell Tang Nian was that the reason why it felt that it could give Tang Nian the Tears of the Moon God was because the Tears of the Moon God and its ability could produce a special effect.

Even though Maomao itself is not a trainer, it seems that it can connect its own spiritual power to Tang Nian's spiritual power through Luna Tears.Because from the moment Al gave the Moon God's Tears to Tang Nian, Mao Mao faintly felt this kind of perception for which he didn't know the reason.

As long as it can be connected, it is no longer a problem whether it is to use one's own spiritual power to stimulate and awaken Tang Nian's spiritual world, or to lose one's spiritual power to the other party.

It opened its eyes and looked at Tang Nian again, then closed them again.

On the other hand, Tang Nian tried to focus on what Al said, imagining that there was a world in his mind, the world was full of energy, and what he had to do was to condense this energy, and then control them.

Tang Nian slowly closed his eyes.

He felt as if he saw the space again every time he logged in to the game.

The dim but not lonely darkness, like the void, also looks like the universe, and he is in the very center of the universe.Clusters of starlight spread from the bottom of the night like water ripples.The starlight is not bright, it is flickering weakly, but it will not go out, always with a faint light, full of light to illuminate this space.

Tang Nian saw this space for the first time when he was not landing.

It's hard to describe what that feeling is, light and floating, as if the soul has really escaped from the body, light and free.

That unreal feeling was hazy, and the consciousness also became light and light, and it was hazy, and didn't know anything.

At the same time, something outside the void wanted to poke in, trying to touch him.

Tang Nian is not disgusted, on the contrary, he can even say that he likes that breath very much, and wants to stick to each other very much.

But the feeling of the breath was not condensed, it was a little weak, although he tried his best to probe it, but for some reason, Tang Nian liked it very much, he was always afraid of breaking it, he hesitated for a while, but still didn't go "Touch", so I had no choice but to continue to explore here by myself.

Those "stars" shone brightly, revolving around Tang Nian.No matter where Tang Nian floats, these light sources will follow him, like a small tail, closely attached to Tang Nian's back.

But what is more sticky than the little tail is another breath.

Maybe it was Tang Nian who refused to stick with him, the intruding breath looked a little sad, it tried to catch up with Tang Nian, but because he was too weak, he couldn't use his strength.

But nothing is difficult in the world if you put your heart into it. This mental power hesitated for a moment, and then as if it had made up its mind, it stayed in place for a few seconds, then opened a small opening next to it, and summoned another one.It's the same source, but obviously a lot colder.

That breath was also very weak, but its power was much stronger than the previous one, so it was only such a small ray that was summoned, no matter the degree of time coagulation or shape, it was much more majestic than the first ray.

It was summoned suddenly, and it still looked a little dazed, sluggishly standing still.

This distinctive attitude attracted Tang Nian instead.

Tang Nian was still hesitant.

But as said before, the biggest advantage and disadvantage of players is curiosity.

Curiosity will prompt them to actively do everything that can be called death.

What's more, Tang Nian thought about it and felt that he was not considered dead.

Now this is his spiritual world, right?

The other party broke in suddenly and hadn't notified Tang Nian, the master, why couldn't Tang Nian fight back.

What's more, whether it's the previous breath or the later breath, Tang Nian feels very familiar.

This kind of familiar feeling can easily deceive and weaken people's perception.

That spiritual force also looked very cautious, it seemed to have discovered Tang Nian, and was taken aback.

It seemed to want to float away at first, but when it suddenly noticed Tang Nian, it didn't move for no reason.

It seems to be a bit cute...

Tang Nian endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He floated close to the other party, and curiously reached out to touch it——

Although the other party doesn't have an exact figure, Tang Nian always thinks that the other party is soft and cute, as cute as his Maomao, no matter from the kindness he feels or the filter An Xin brings.

Thinking about it, the touch should not be bad——

However, Tang Nian made a mistake.

At the moment of contact, the black-haired boy suddenly trembled like an electric shock, and two blushes suddenly appeared on his fair face.

What, what?!

He just... Did he really meet someone just now?!

The stars sink and the moon sets, and the sun rises and falls.

The luxurious and elegant hall looks like a shrine, and there is a person sitting on the throne at the top.His face was half hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his features clearly, revealing a delicate white chin, and his slightly thin lips were pursed coldly.

The young man was tall and slender, with smooth short black hair, only the ends of the hair were slightly raised.On that delicate and perfect handsome face that was comparable to a work of art, those eyes were as beautiful as emeralds shining coldly under the moonlight in the snowy field in winter, as clear and clean as the color of a lake in the snowy field.But at this moment when it is hidden behind the light, the coldness and danger revealed, inexplicably reminiscent of the most dangerous hunter on the grassland.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are so exquisite that they can even be described as magnificent, but his face is always indifferent, and the cold and indifferent with a bit of chilling temperament on his body brings a sense of oppression.

Even though his state at this time could be described by the word "in a daze", but because of his temperament and demeanor, it made people feel that the other party was thinking about something serious.

When Orcas entered the main hall, when she saw the figure of Shangfen, even though she was a dignified person like the Minister of Finance of the Empire and known as a cunning fox, she was guarded by most people, and her breathing was slightly tight.

This cunning fox lady is actually a little nervous and scared.

She still remembers the scene when she first met His Majesty.

The capital, which had just experienced a rebellion, was filled with blood, and the sky covered with dark clouds could not reveal any bright colors.There are ruins everywhere, and as an unimportant person in the chaos of war, she is frantically looking for a place to hide.

Orcas was no less frightened than the rebels who happened to pass by where Orcas was hiding as they fled.

The sounds of fighting and cursing, even though she tightly covered her ears, still reached her mind through the gap.

When she finally recovered from the panic and tried to probe out tremblingly, she saw the young His Majesty——

Amongst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, only the young man at the top looked indifferent. His cloak had already been soaked in blood. He stood like a wild wolf, and countless people prostrated themselves below, expressing their submission.

At that moment, even if the rebellion was not completely over, Orcas would not doubt that anyone could stop the rise of this majesty.

Gathering from her thoughts, Orcas tried to appear calmer.

The movement of her arrival seemed to have disturbed Alfred who was in deep thought, and he looked up lightly.

When the black-haired and green-eyed young man was tall and handsome, looking over with a blank expression, even Orcas, who was used to His Majesty's usually indifferent appearance, couldn't help but feel a little oppression from the depths of his soul.

The noble woman lowered her eyes and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

At the same time, she cried out inwardly.

It is really a bad thing to feel that I and a few colleagues were unluckily pushed out to report government affairs to His Majesty.

His Majesty has been in a bad mood since a few months ago.

These days, Alfred, who was clearly not a workaholic in the past, but would take time to look at the government affairs, actually handed over all the affairs, shut himself in the training room, and went to repair the training every time he came out.Everyone in the training room was horrified by what they saw in the training room.

I don't know what annoyed him, and even when Alfred appeared in front of people, although his face was still expressionless, his sharp temperament was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.Heads down.

After reporting the government affairs, Orcas almost couldn't wait to leave here, for fear of being angered.

After all, Alfred looked in a bad mood.

This Majesty is in a bad mood, someone must be unlucky, and Orcas doesn't want to be that unlucky guy.

In fact, although Alfred's mood was normal, it wasn't as bad as Orcas and the others guessed.

He seldom showed his emotions too much, and even at this time, His Majesty, who could even be described as young and promising at this age, was always indifferent.The unique indifference of the Cass flowed in his blood. Because of his own experience, Alfred was more cold and indifferent than the average Cass.

His nerves hurt all the time, and any emotional ups and downs will cause violent factors in his blood, and he will become bloodthirsty. Only when the blood is truly pouring on his body can he regain his rationality from the extreme excitement.

Although this is an obvious weakness, anyone who tries to irritate him and stimulate him, the grass on the grave is now one meter high. Over time, everyone also understands one thing. If you want to live well, it is best not to let Alfredangry.

Otherwise, the only thing to appease his anger would be their corpses.

But only those who know Alfred better know that apart from fighting, other things that have nothing to do with fighting, it is actually not easy to make him emotionally fluctuate.

Alfred just looked at his hands quietly.

The palm is slender, with distinct joints and bones, and there is no blood in the palm.

His spiritual body ran away from home a few months ago.

Maybe it shouldn't be said that, but Alfred once again lost sleep all night, and after the nerve pain was so severe that he wanted to destroy everything, His Majesty, who was extremely disgusted with losing control, took the initiative to strip his spiritual body.

The spiritual body is an extremely important existence that is almost equivalent to the half-body of all Guiyue people. In fact, it can be separated from the spiritual power.It’s just that there is a spirit body, it’s like installing an AI assistant on a sophisticated computer, making it easier for the person who operates the computer to do things. If the spirit body is removed, then everything needs to be calculated and manipulated by yourself.Will do this kind of arduous and thankless task.

Regardless of function, emotionally, the spiritual body is the half of the body, and no matter how weak the emotion is, people will be reluctant to peel it off, let alone throw it away.

—but Alfred will.

No one knows that His Majesty Alfred, who is recognized as the strongest, is actually a "defective product" in his mental body.Others can manipulate the spirit body at will, but Alfred's spirit body seems to have its own independent consciousness. Compared with the half body, they feel more like twins with different bodies.They influence each other and hate each other.

Although it has incomparably powerful power, it also brings endless disadvantages, just like Alfred's mental body - it is always easy to get out of control, and once it gets out of control, Alfred will also lose control.

Alfred hated feeling out of control.

He felt that his mental body had affected him.It just so happened that he didn't like it, and it wasn't necessarily satisfied with his master.

If you can't control things, then don't.

Even though this decision made Alfred weak for a period of time, except for the consciousness of the spiritual body, he did feel that he had regained control of himself as he only retained the mental power.Even after forcibly stripping his mental body, his nerve pain became even worse.

but……

Alfred quietly lowered a pair of deep green eyes, and his long silver eyelashes looked like fine snow in winter.

Since two months ago, he seemed to have faintly perceived the consciousness of the spiritual body again.

The consciousness fluctuated very unstable, and the information sent was intermittent, more like disorderly murmurs.

Many times, those perceived things are messy, which makes it easy to get upset.It can even be said that those things can't even be called "information", they simply fluctuate and disturb, as if the other party is provoking Alfred and viciously declaring his sense of existence.

But don't know when it started, the fluctuation of consciousness seemed to gradually calm down again.

Like a cat caught by the nape of the neck, like a leaf blown by the wind and unable to control itself to keep still, like ice that is helplessly melted by the sun in spring... It suddenly became quiet and gentle.

Maybe I was a little reluctant at first, and deliberately came to disturb Alfred, and if I was upset, I also wanted to make Alfred unhappy.

However, in the end, as if the other party had been appointed, Jing Jing began to flow in milk like honey.

Obviously, when he was connected to consciousness in the past, Alfred felt the rage, the blood, and the violence that wanted to destroy everything more from the spiritual body.Because the mental body is actually another him, all the negative emotions from the mental body are actually felt by Alfred himself.

But now...

The emotion that has always been violent and wished to drag everything into perdition with him seemed to be gently soothed.

It evened out.

Occasionally, there seems to be a faint joy.

Not a negative distress at all.

Some caresses with triumph and sweetness.

...Obviously speaking, this may be good news.

It shows that even if the spirit body left, it did not explode immediately. After all, it is one thing to peel off, and it is another thing to completely disappear the spirit body. Moreover, the relationship between the spirit body and Alfred is much more complicated and closer than that of ordinary Guyue people.

But that emotion, which was different from any other moment before, was inexplicably dazzling and obstructive when it was conveyed to Alfred.

As if showing off to the point, Alfred felt for a moment that it seemed more of an eyesore.

Obviously, the more malicious the other party was in the past, the less Alfred cared about it. After all, the more embarrassing it became, it showed that it was indeed breaking the defense at this time.

—but it’s different now.

It may not be too lazy to continue talking to Alfred, after all, in the understanding of the spiritual body, bad things have to pull Alfred together, and now this kind of gentle and sweet strange atmosphere, it will definitely be goodhidden.

But they are busts.

Even after the mental body tried to hide it, Alfred tried his best to cut off the perception from it, but every time the nerve pain was about to get out of control and he was forced to let go of the perception of the mental body, he could still clearly perceive it.to its current state.

It was like sleeping in a quilt soaked in the sun, every breath was filled with peace of mind and happiness.All the tiredness and tingling were melted into the gentle temperature, addictive like poison.

...but no.

Who knows if it is the conspiracy of the other party.

Alfred only thought coldly, feeling that this disobedient mental body still wanted to disgust him, but he just found a new way to stimulate him from some corner.

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter.

He won't be affected like this loser.

Alfred's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

If someone is careful, they can find that in the past, when His Majesty Alfred took off his gloves, there were faint silver lines branded on the backs of those slender and perfect hands that were like works of art.

In the past, the lines were very deep, as if they were going to be completely integrated into the flesh and blood, and it was indeed branded into Alfred's flesh and blood.Now, however, its lines have faded.

Because that tear of the moon god quietly disappeared just a few days ago.

No one came, the palace was impenetrable, and whether it was self-confidence or arrogance, His Majesty Alfred, who washed everything corrupt with blood and conquered the entire Rose Moon Empire, no one could approach him without disturbing him, let alone take away his things.

The only one who can do this without alarming himself is who else but "another self"?

Alfred lowered his eyes quietly, without any expression on his face, he stroked the lines calmly, his fingertips were white, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

madness.

He laughed lightly, clenched his fingers a little bit more, coldly as if he wanted to sever the throat of something.

It was obviously just a movement, and there was obviously nothing in Alfred's hand, but at that moment, he seemed to really touch something.

Warm and soft, like the palm of a human hand.

Feathers generally stroke lightly.

...

His Majesty was slightly stunned, the handsome and indifferent young man who looked like an ice sculpture rarely had a slight mood swing.

His Majesty, who had never been close to anyone, was a little stunned.

what is this.

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In the last second, Al yanked coldly: I will never be affected!

In the next second, Al blushed dully: Who, who is touching me!