A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 401 Four hundred: Xiao Xiao, would you like me to take risks?

Why is it out of control?

Zhao Aotian checked his own body again, and was surprised to find that the human heart was still in effect.

The human heart, whether it is skill or technique, is the realization of human vision of the inaccessible.

This set of skills was born in order to realize the wish that human beings can't realize.

It turns out that this is not because I am not proficient in the use of luminosity seven, but because of my strong desire to cause the human heart to use the remaining energy without authorization to continue to complete this skill?

But... after all, it is just some residual energy, even if it is left alone, it will automatically dissipate, and this will not change.

But…

How realistic is the misty Xiao Chihuo in front of him, even if he only activates a little more skill, it is very likely that he can really be given shape and consciousness.

So Zhao Aotian couldn't help but wonder, am I able to do this level?

While staring, Shui Mist Xiao Chihuo slowly opened his eyes.

"I miss you so much."

Zhao Aotian said sadly, and walked into the lake until he reached her, the water had flooded her lower abdomen.

Shui Mist Xiao Chihuo knelt down and gently held his cheek without speaking.

But you can see that she is smiling gently.

The misty touch was freezing and quiet, and Zhao Aotian's scarred heart was temporarily relieved.

Zhao Aotian was a little unwilling to let her disappear.

But the next scene stunned Zhao Aotian.

In Xiao Chihuo's eyes, there was a drop of tears condensed by water mist.

Just like solid carbon dioxide, soon after it slips, it turns into a wisp of smoke and disappears.

This misty Xiao Chihuo actually cried?

"Why...you cry?" Zhao Aotian asked dumbfounded.

Water mist Xiao Chihuo sobbed and said, "Because you don't cry."

"!!!"

But when Zhao Aotian could react, Xiao Chihuo had already begun to dissipate.

"Xiao Xiao!!!"

Zhao Aotian wanted to reach out and grab it, but in the end, he only caught a wisp of smoke.

After all, it is only a short-term loss of control, and it is the limit to be able to retain these short seconds.

On a quiet night, Zhao Aotian soaked in the lake alone.

That touch of sadness, like this cold lake, soaked his heart.

Tears couldn't help sliding down.

Zhao Aotian thought that he had walked out of the shadows more than once.

Until now, he knew that he hadn't come out at all, but had been using racial justice to paralyze himself.

Because if he doesn't, he doesn't know when he will collapse.

"Little Xiao~"

Kneeling in the lake, Zhao Aotian buried his face in the water.

Because only in this way can I make myself unable to realize that I am crying.

In the dark, Zhao Aotian seemed to hear Xiao Chihuo's words.

[Let go of me, I'm no longer here, we were destined to never get together from the beginning, so...go for your own destination, this is what you deserve. 】

In the night, a full hour.

When Zhao Aotian looked up from the water again, his previous confusion was no longer in his eyes.

Instead, it is the relief of recognizing the way ahead and the reluctance to let go of the past.

Yes, think about it carefully, if it was Zheng Qian, he would definitely call me an idiot.

With his head down, the water droplets falling from the bangs continued to stir the lake.

Looking at himself in the ripples, Zhao Aotian seemed to see his lover's back to him, turning his head to say goodbye to him with a smile.

At this moment, Zhao Aotian had clarity in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the cloudless starry night.

Taking a deep breath, he jumped up and flew in the direction of Dragon City.

...

In Dragon City.

The red-lighted bustling streets can be seen everywhere.

The whole street seemed dead silent.

The civil strife in Longming brought the entire country including Longcheng into a standstill.

What we need to do now is to restore the entire country to operation.

But Xiao Chihuo didn't have this thought.

She has a smile on her face, but she looks like she is crying.

The picture in front of the wine table just now lingered in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.

Finally said it.

Obviously he had expected this result, but Xiao Chihuo couldn't get rid of this loss.

Maybe it would be better if I didn't say it?

No, if that's the case, you will regret it for life, right?

He glanced down at the rose on the scabbard.

Xiao Chihuo couldn't help but feel sad.

Trying to swallow the tears that lingered in her eyes, she patted Own's cheek several times, and it was hot and red.

What am I thinking about, he is Martial King, the best man in the world, how could he be worthy of a little-known knight leader like me?

If he can remember his name, he is already lucky for Sansheng, okay?

Get your energy up, Xiao Chihuo, starting tomorrow to invigorate Longming, he will be very busy!

Trying to use this excuse to deceive himself, Xiao Chihuo showed an insincerely cheerful smile and strode toward the Knights in a stride.

But when she walked to the door of the Knights Order, she was stunned by the man blocking the way in front of her.

"Little Xiao."

I saw that it was Zhao Aotian sitting on the steps of the Knights Order's gate.

"Zhao Martial King, how do you..."

Before Xiao Chihuo had time to be shocked, Zhao Aotian stood up and walked over quickly.

Then, Zhao Aotian hugged her into his arms.

Xiao Chihuo was really stunned.

It took her a full ten seconds to confirm that everything in front of her was not an illusion.

The determination that was hard to build was pierced like rice paper.

At this moment, the tears hoarding in my heart gush out like a bank burst.

Hugging Zhao Aotian tightly, Xiao Chi Huo cried out.

If this is an illusion, please let me never return to reality.

If this is a dream, please let me never wake up.

Xiao Chihuo used all his piety in his life and prayed in his heart.

Feeling the wetness on the front of his chest, Zhao Aotian closed his eyes and summoned his courage to speak: "Xiao Xiao."

"Um."

"Sorry, I……"

"It's ok."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Chihuo had already rushed to answer.

Obviously felt the arms around Own and exerting force on the waist.

Zhao Aotian took a deep breath and said, "Are you willing to...take an adventure with me?"

This question stunned Xiao Chihuo.

She let go of her hand, raised her head, and looked at the man in front of her madly.

For a long time, she burst into tears and smiled sweetly.

"Well, I do."

The next day.

The adjutant of the Knights Group suddenly received the letter of appointment of the group leader and Xiao Chihuo's application for resignation.

With a bewildered look, the adjutant became the head of the Goshawk Knights of the Longming Kingdom and took over all affairs.

And Zhao Aotian, also in the early morning, embarked on a journey to the next destination, Faris United Nations.

Only this time, he was no longer alone.

By his side, there was an additional practitioner who accompanied him in wind and rain.

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