Obviously He is the King of Raiders But He is Too Straight

Protoss doesn't need much rest, only when divine power is lacking, it will fall into lethargy in order to reduce consumption.

Most of the objects that Mengshen weaves dreams are humans, except for a few protoss to ask him for requiem, he will not give dreams to the protoss.

Because this is too exhausting, and it won't bring any benefits.

And for situations like Seryo, which are mostly painful due to the erosion of the devilish energy of the whole body, even if you ask the **** of dreams for payment, you want a beautiful dream.

Also because of the confusion of consciousness, the confusion of spirits and souls can't enter the dream.

I don't know if it was Mengshen's merciful and divine power to appease him tonight, or his devilish spirit was peaceful.

Sejo had an unprecedented dream.

What I dreamed about was the past.

His icy blue eyes flashed, and the wings spread out behind him tenderly embraced him.

It has been a little warm after a long absence.

Since the fall of Godhead, Seryo seldom takes the initiative to recall the past.

Except for Ulysses, people in the outside world would think that he took the initiative to seduce the flower **** and lure her into aversion to infatuation.

It was he who blasphemed the gods first, so he ended up being expelled from the temple.

Sejo didn't care much about it. He does not hate everyone, does not hate their misunderstandings, and does not hate the abandonment of the flower god.

He himself is a gift chosen by the God Realm to give to the Flower God. If there is no such thing as breaking the divine power on the road, he should serve the Flower God wholeheartedly.

When being escorted to the temple, Flower God saw at a glance that the divine power covering his eyes was broken.

She was very angry at the time, and the divine power affected the entire temple.

[Have you seen anyone on the road? ]

Flower God asked.

Sejo remembered the command of the Protoss, saying that he could not see anyone until he arrived at the temple.

He is a gift from the Flower God, whether it is seen at the first sight, or in the body and mind, and even the soul should belong to the Flower God.

He denied it.

He told the flower **** that he hadn't seen anyone except her before.

Newborn cubs are not good at lying, and their voices are trembling, and even their wings are not consciously trembling.

And the Flower God didn't doubt it, thinking it was because of her divine power fluctuating too much that she frightened Sejo.

Or she never thought that a cub could deceive her under her coercion.

In the following hundreds of years, Seryo served by the flower god, strictly abiding by the role of master and servant, and never exceeded half a point.

Flower God also likes him very much, as long as she has it, she will share it with him without hesitation.

It is precisely because of this preference for grace that Sejo feels more guilty.

――For nothing else, he has someone else in his heart. He felt guilty for not being able to serve his **** with all his heart.

Sejo didn't know he had a fledgling complex.

He just felt that he was not loyal enough, so he worked harder to do his job well and served the gods more carefully than ever.

However, his actions made the Flower God even more convinced that it was her when he saw it at first sight, and that it was her who loved her.

Although the Protoss does not emphasize desire, it is not abstinent. As long as they want, countless gods and goddesses can't wait to climb on their bed and offer all their loyalty.

Sejo serves the flower **** so conscientiously, but not wanting to become a fuse to cause trouble to herself.

On the night of his bar mitzvah, the high priest of the temple took him to the bedroom of the flower god.

Everything about him belongs to the flower god, and it is reasonable to offer everything to the flower god.

Sejo was lying on the bed, trying to persuade herself to accept it.

But when the flower **** touched him, he flicked her hand away with divine power.

Sejo injured his **** and was punished to think behind closed doors in his bedroom for a month.

Sejo was also very worried, he didn't know why he resisted so much.

But as long as he thinks of someone other than Su Yu touching him, he feels disgusting.

The flower **** has a bad temper, and she can only be so gentle when she treats Sejo on weekdays.

She was angry for a long time, and in the third month after Sjoy's Bar Mitzvah, she sent the high priest to take Sjoy over.

And that night, as soon as Sejo entered the bedroom of the flower god, she smelled a strong scent of ecstasy.

Thinking of this, Sejo unconsciously hugged her body a bit, and quietly curled up in the corner of the cage.

Although there was no mood swing on the face, the eyelashes trembled fiercely.

"Your complexion is not very good. If it is contaminated with something unclean, it is better to come out and take a shower. Don't hold on."

"After all, your angels love to be clean."

In addition to serving Ulysses every day, the Skeleton Butler also visits the underground cage from time to time.

Except for some of Ulysses' favorite beasts, the rest are people who have fallen into the abyss and were voluntarily taken into captivity.

They are the existence abandoned by the gods or rejected by the tribe, no gods except the evil gods are willing to take them in.

Sejo is one of them.

He is a protoss, is a dependent of the gods, if there is no magic power, he will die.

Rather than any gods that can provide enough power to the fallen angels with six wings, at least in this continent, there are only Ulysses and the demon **** Aleri.

It is not so much that Ulysses imprisoned him, it is better to say that Sejo took the initiative to be kept tightly by him.

Sejo felt that a filthy person like him should have died a long time ago. Ulysses said that his blood was sweet and it was worth living.

Because of such a mocking sentence, he really never went to death again.

He reacted after hearing the words of the Skeleton Butler, and looked down at his body subconsciously.

"My whole body is devilish, I can't wash it off."

"I'm not referring to this."

The Skeleton Butler naturally knew that the devilish qi in the fallen angel was unclean, and it was impossible to wash it away.

"You have the breath of Arnos, I can't smell it, but the master said that your protoss dislikes these the least. He asked me to ask if you want to come out and take a bath."

Arnos's breath is the same as Su Yu's, but there is still a difference in meticulous perception.

However, the supernatural power of Arnos when he was fighting with Allery far surpassed Su Yu's breath, and Ulysses felt that Seryo had been in contact with Arnos outside.

Angels would reject divine powers other than their own gods, Ulysses remembered and asked the Skeleton Butler to come down and inquire about Seryo.

Unlike other blood races, Ulysses is much more gentle and considerate because he was a human race before.

"No need, I have nothing wrong..."

Just halfway through what Sejo said, she was stunned unconsciously.

He didn't have much contact with Arnos, what he had left should be Su Yu's.

When he was in the holy pond, in order for Su Yu to keep him, he... seduce her.

They have had some close contacts, but Su Yu's eyes are clear, but it is out of goodwill that he is not confused by his skin.

Sejo was stunned for a while, his fingertips moved slightly and unconsciously touched the waist and abdomen that had been touched by Su Yu before.

Perceiving carefully, it is not only Su Yu's breath, but also the residual warmth of her fingertips on her skin.

"...It's okay."

It was probably because the sight of the Skeleton Butler was too straightforward, and Sejo felt the other party's doubts before continuing.

"I mean... I'm full of devilish energy. I am unclean. What do I care about this breath now?"

"Yes, you are different from the hypocritical protoss in the temple. Not so squeamish."

The Skeleton Butler did not discriminate against him because Seryo was a fallen angel, or more precisely because he was a fallen angel, he didn't dislike each other so much.

After all, the blood race and the **** race don't deal with them, the more pure they are, the more they reject disgust.

"Then you have a good rest. Although the owner of the place where you were injured by the Aleri's Devil Sword has helped you heal, he has not yet returned to his heyday."

"The rest is fine. As long as you stay quiet, you should be healed after a while."

"I see."

Seryo's voice is not very warm, but the eyes are not too cold.

He watched quietly after the Skeleton Butler left, and then slowly unfolded his black wings, revealing his full face.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his waist and abdomen.

Finally, Seryo's eyes fell on the ankles bound by the shackles.

The black-haired and blue-eyed angel tentatively touched the fading red mark with the fragrance of ointment on it.

And the temperature of Su Yu's fingertips.

Not annoying.

Nor does it exclude.

After Sejo realized this with insight, his pupils shrank, and the whole body froze.

As if he had encountered something unbelievable, his Adam's apple rolled and touched again tentatively.

Sticking to the place Su Yu rubbed with his fingertips at the time, he had some familiar aftertastes of infatuation.

After the reaction came, Sejo took it back in a panic.

He should only have this feeling for that person, and he should reject anyone who dislikes Su Yu's touch.

Sejo's heart beats fiercely, just like beating a drum. It seemed that there was a clear spring in the dry well, and it slowly regained its vitality.

"Why..."

"She is not that person, why don't I reject her touch?"

The wings of the angel with black hair and blue eyes trembled, just like his disordered thoughts at this time.

His heart trembled, his whole body was numb like electricity flowing through, and even his toes curled up nervously in accordance with instinct.

However, this joy did not last long, and Sejo Yuguang caught a glimpse of his own wings.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the silver cage he was in. It was dim all around, and there was no light in the sky.

[People in the abyss should not expect redemption. 】

Sejo's ice-blue eyes were dull, and his wings seemed to sense his emotions.

Slowly wrap him up like a mother.

This was supposed to be his only warmth, and now it conceals his vision, making him feel extremely obstructive.

...

Aleri is too clingy.

Obviously he had suppressed the tide of love, but in the second half of the night he still cheeklessly got into Su Yu's bed and couldn't leave.

Fortunately, Aleri was gone when he woke up the next day.

Su Yu remembered that his body hadn't recovered yet, and he should have to go back to rest for a few days, and would not pester her for the time being.

Raman was fainted by Mixiang, and only woke up at noon.

Because this is Owen's masterpiece, he understood that the teenager did not come to class this morning, saying that learning is not the most important thing, and the body is the capital of the revolution.

He also entrusted Su Yu to take good care of Raman, and waited until the rest of the afternoon to come to class.

Su Yu saw this shameless degree for the first time.

"Well, maybe it was too hot yesterday and I was dehydrated again."

Raman rubbed his temples. He was often in a coma, so he didn't think about it elsewhere.

"According to the age of the human race, I am indeed an adult. But my mother is a mermaid, and the mermaid does not become an adult until it is two hundred years old. Before the mermaid reaches adulthood, I can’t stay on land for a long time. It’s not so easy to get dehydrated and pass out."

Su Yu looked at him without any doubt, and even helped Owen find the boy whose reason was rounded up.

She sighed, raised her hand and rubbed the top of his soft hair.

"Hey, you are so cheating, I really don't worry about you alone in the hunt for the demon next week."

Whether it is a magister, a knight, or an ordinary human race, they are all eligible to have their own servants, but most of the strengths of the servants correspond to the strength of the master.

Like the people in the small town of Frankie, their magic power is very weak, and they can also conclude master-servant contracts with some elves.

But there are only two possibilities for the enchanter's heart to be willing to conclude a contract with you.

One is to crush by strength, and the other is to look at the fate of the eye.

The former is better to say, after all, ninety-nine percent of the envoys were beaten up by the magister and were willing to become the container of magic power.

The latter makes the chance of the demon and the magister see each other very little.

The magician is very hostile to the magister and the human race. It is a fantasy to be driven by the human race to make them willing to conclude a contract.

"You are different from me. I am a magic weapon. I only need to find a magician that can provide me with enough magic power to maintain the use of the magic weapon. It is not difficult."

"And you are from the magic system, and the required magic power is too great. The envoy you want to hunt must be very strong..."

Su Yu frowned slightly when she said that, even though she knew that in the forest domain of the elves, there would be no life-threatening to hunting demons.

But Raman’s hunting is indeed very difficult.

Demon hunting is a small assessment by the academy for students' magic weapon and magic proficiency. Mages or knights are not allowed to help.

Only teamwork between students is allowed.

"My magic talent is very high. Don't worry, I will protect you."

Raman was still confused, obviously not listening to Su Yu's words carefully. Thought she was worried about encountering some powerful monsters and couldn't cope with it.

"At that time you will form a team with me, as long as it is not a fire monster, I can help you catch it..."

"Raman, you may not know that you have been sleeping this morning. I can't team up with you."

"Why?! Didn't you say that you were done before, you said that Reid can form a team with his clan, so you can be with me?"

When the boy said that he was more aggrieved and his eyes were red, as if he would cry without giving him a reasonable explanation.

"Don't get excited, take a deep breath, adjust your emotions and listen to me."

Su Yu softened her voice and soothed, patted the blond boy's back lightly, and followed it up.

I'm afraid he will become stupid in the next second.

"That's it. Because we are in the first year, we have no experience in hunting the monsters for the first time. Owen said that when the monsters are in heat recently, their magical powers are unstable and easy to lose control. But in order not to interfere with the hunting, So the Elf King gave his Majesty, it was your father's suggestion."

"It is said that the forest is the domain of the elves, just in case, it is best to have an elves in each group in the hunting team to ensure safety."

The attributes of the elves are wood, and they are more like fish in the forest. Even a little elves can turn the magician around.

The Elf King couldn't be more safe to think about it this way.

"...Isn't the Elf King taking care of the elderly in the forest to the south? It's a coincidence that he came to the King City at this time?"

"Senior care? Is he very old?"

The young man was silent for a moment, and then he opened his mouth dullly when he saw that Su Yu did not know anything.

"Not old, just over two thousand years old."

"It's just that the prince of the elven clan was determined according to the king's status from the time of birth. There is a natural prince among the sons of the elven king, and he can give up his seat in advance to enjoy the blessing."

"If no one among the children has a king status, then you have to wait until the current elven king dies. After his death, the soul will be condensed in the sacred tree, and the elves born from the condensation of his soul will naturally become the next prince. ..."

Raman's long eyelashes trembled, and even though he didn't like Loren so much, he went on.

"And Luo Ren was born king."

"If there is no accident, he will be crowned king when his king is complete."

Elves are also gods, but they are different from orthodox gods and evil gods.

They are conceived by the essence of heaven and earth, do not need human beliefs, return to all things after death, and will not experience generational changes.

It was the first time Su Yu heard of this kind of thing, no wonder the protoss of the temple only wanted to deal with the elves on weekdays.

It turns out that they are also of the same race.

"That's it."

"Then I'm quite honored, the teammate I picked is Luo Ren."

Luo Ren had invited her before, but she hadn't had time to reply. I didn't want to draw Luo Ren when we were drawing lots today.

Hearing Su Yu sighed so suddenly, Raman glared at her dissatisfiedly.

"What's the honor of this? I will also be the king in the future, what's so great about it."

"If you like that elf so much, you can just go to him, why do you make me think I can be with you..."

As he spoke, his fists drooping on both sides clenched unconsciously, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Raman lowered his head, and Su Yu couldn't see his expression clearly.

But just by seeing his shoulder trembling, I knew that the little mermaid was angry.

"Raman..."

Su Yu just called his name, and something fell to the ground with a click.

She hadn't reacted yet, Raman was taken aback, then bit her lower lip, turned and trot to the front and left.

Keep your head down for fear of being discovered by Su Yu.

Su Yu blinked and slowed down for a while, after seeing Raman's figure disappear from her vision.

She then looked down at the place where she had fallen.

There is nothing else on the ground.

Only a round and full pearl, gleaming with dazzling light in the sun.

――It is Raman's tears.

Su Yu obviously didn't expect to say such a sentence or two and the other party cried. She hesitated.

Then he bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up the pearl.

It's still hot.

No wonder the mermaid is the most popular in the imperial black market auction.

Because they can not only satisfy the buyer's desire, but the tears they shed when they embrace the joy under them are endless wealth.

Thinking of this, Su Yu's eyes darkened a bit.

She gently rubbed the hot bead with her fingertips, and finally got her emotions, and put it in the storage ring with no expression on her face.