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Lu Qingwu rubbed his wrist and suppressed the grotesque feeling in his heart.

Looking up again, Gauss's cold red eyes stared at her for a moment, his eyes wrapped in the unnamed madness.

This kind of madness made Lu Qingwu instinctively vibrate!

She stiffened her face, leaned forward, arched her back slightly, and put on a posture of fighting at any time.

Gauss came back to his senses and seemed to realize his gaffe.

He looked at Lu Qingwu apologetically, his smile full of horror.

He licked his pale lips and said slowly, "I'm sorry Miss Ah Wu, I haven't talked about the past with anyone for a long time, and I'm a little emotional."

"In the name of Alfrando, I apologize to you!"

Gauss stood up, and Lu Qingwu suddenly looked at him vigilantly.

He smiled indifferently and walked to the mural on the wall: "Miss Ah Wu, look at this painting. As

he spoke, he stretched out his pale, thin fingers and pointed to a brightly colored painting.

The girl in the white dress in the painting looks a little younger, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and smiling very purely.

Gauss groped for the picture, his eyes showing a bit of tenderness: "This is what I painted for Loira on her 100th birthday." "

100

years old?" Lu Qingwu looked at the girl in the painting, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

These people from the lost civilized world cannot be measured by the standards of the Blue Star people at all.

"And this one, I painted it for her when she presided over the Star Festival for the first time..."

Gauss introduced his paintings one by one, his face full of nostalgia.

And even - a little bit of paranoid madness.

However, all he introduced were paintings of girls in white dresses. As for his recent new paintings, he doesn't seem to have much desire to introduce.

Lu Qingwu's gaze followed Gauss, little by little, towards the oil painting that was even older in time.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, her eyes rested on a painting, and her pupils suddenly constricted

——!

!

Gauss was still immersively introducing, and Lu Qingwu's sudden actions startled him.

"Miss Ah Wu, is there any problem?"

Lu Qingwu pursed her lips and stepped forward quickly with a stiff face.

She walked around Gauss, through the messy brushes and paints he had placed on the ground, and finally, to a drawing board.

But her eyes were slightly cold, and she pushed the drawing board open and looked at an oil painting behind it.

There are two women in the painting.

One is Carjee Loira, who seems to be a little younger, only twelve or thirteen years old.

And another woman, dressed in a long dress like a star, sat on a silver swing under a wisteria trellis.

She has a beautiful face.

Rosy red lips, moon-like skin, and stars adorned her eyes, and the light warmed her smile.

The Creator did not hesitate to use pen and ink to trace her outline and outline her eyebrows with the most perfect lines.

She leaned lazily on the swing, her eyes full of tenderness and smile, staring ahead.

On the top of the picture, her gaze seems to travel through countless time and space, gazing at the people outside the painting.

Lu Qingwu pursed her lips, her hands and feet cold.

At this moment, she had a feeling that she was being spied on.

She took a deep breath, trying to pull her consciousness out of her mind and turn her attention elsewhere.

In this painting, Carjee Loila throws herself into the woman's arms with a smile of happiness on her face.

In fact, Kajie Loira is already very beautiful, and when placed in Blue Star, she belongs to a beauty embryo that is rare to see in a thousand years.

Even though the age of this painting is still young, it is also bright and moving.

But in front of this woman, she also became overshadowed.

I can't say what it's like.

The woman who smiled gently in the painting is like the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon in the river. It is like a ray of warm sun sprinkled in early spring, and it is like a lonely flower blooming in the cold mountain in the lonely night.

In her pale eyes, it seemed to encompass all things in the universe.

Lu Qingwu's scalp was numb.

That strong sense of familiarity permeated her heart, making her whole heart tremble uncontrollably.

This woman is... The

woman in the dream!!

the woman who had appeared in her dreams countless times, under the blood-colored moon, barefoot, wearing a long white dress, with a smile and crying on her face, dancing and dancing!

But with just one glance, she could confirm that it was her!

She stood in front of the painting, looking up at the palm-sized oil painting, her fingertips trembling slightly with emotion.

Cold sweat overflowed from the back of her face, and the yin wind blew, stirring up a chill that seeped into her bone marrow.

"Oh, Miss Wu, do you like this painting?" Goss walked over, and under the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses, there was a strange light in his scarlet pupils.

"It's one of the few things I've ever been proud of.

Gauss removed the frame so that Lu Qingwu could better see what was on the painting.

His cold fingertips caressed the frame of the picture, and there was a strange emotion in his eyes: "This is Lord Mo Lisi..."

This is Morris?

Let Borano mistake her for her, and also make Du Snow care about the person

Lu Qingwu frowned, at this time, she had calmed down.

At that time, while in the "real dream", Brahrena mistook her for "Morris".

At that time, she thought it was because she and Morris looked alike.

But now it seems... Not really.

She looks very different from Morris.

Morris belongs to the kind of gentle and atmospheric appearance, which makes people look at it, and they can't help but put words like noble, dignified, and elegant on her body.

But Lu Qingwu is different.

Her bones are three-dimensional, her skin is feminine, and she is born with phoenix eyes, which makes her a little more cold and ruthless. Coupled with the crying moles in the corners of the eyes, it makes people feel cold and alienated, and it is difficult to approach.

It can be said that she and Morris are two diametrically opposed people.

In such a situation, Borina would actually take her for Moris...

Is it blind

? Or is it because Bharina only had soul fragments left at that time, so her consciousness was more confused?

Lu Qingwu pretended to be something, and his face was slightly cold.

"Miss Ah Wu. Gauss turned, scarlet eyes looking at her in disagreement.

Lu Qingwu took a step back vigilantly, meeting his eyes.

Gauss had an eerie smile on his face.

He raised his hand and slammed the picture frame in his hand

! Suddenly, the entire picture frame was connected to the pages, and all of them turned into powder!

In the next moment, countless debris swirled up with the yin wind, forming a chaotic whirlpool.

Immediately after, Gauss raised his hand and waved it towards the void, and the surrounding walls cracked and shattered!

The corners of Gauss's mouth rose, his smile was extremely strange, and his scarlet eyes were stormy.

Lu Qingwu looked at his appearance in shock, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

As Gauss made a further move, she took out her spear and waited for it!

The candle flame on the wall floated in the air, reflecting the dark space.

The oil paintings on the walls are like castles that have been eroded by the wind, and they turn into flying sand in an instant.

I don't know when, I don't know when Gauss changed into a black iris gown and wore a round hat on his head.

"Miss Ah Wu, after so many years... I've finally waited for you!haha..."

He opened his arms and laughed twice, his expression mad.

Lu Qingwu clenched the spirit rhino spear.

Sweat ran down her cheeks and dripped to the ground.

Just when she thought that Gauss was going to make a move against her,

he was calm.

The next moment, he fell to one knee and put his hands on his forehead. On his pale face, there was an extremely pious expression, as if he was on some kind of inviolable pilgrimage.

When he had finished his salute, he raised his hand and presented her with a chain of blood-colored agate beads.

And in the most conspicuous position of the bead chain, a spar in the shape of blood and tears hangs.

"History is finally in the past, the years are all floating sand, glory and glory, but finally buried in the barren wilderness, forgotten by the world..."

"And I, Gauss Manhoff, the twenty-thirty-sixth patriarch of the Blood Elves, would like to leave behind the past, memories, and names, and swear to follow you, protect you, believe in you, and work with you to create the hope of a new century!"

"In the name of Alfrando, I offer you my piety!".