Quadruple split

Almost instantly, Blake was fed back a large amount of information including life forms, heat sources, temperatures, spatial structures, element proportions, geological composition, etc. within a radius of nearly one kilometer centered on himself. He looked bitter and covered his head. I deeply regretted my reckless action just now.

You must know that his current state is already very bad. Due to physical reasons, he is severely seasick and is more unwell than most people with severe hangovers at this moment. And in this case, the [Order·Xun] just said The massive amount of information it brought almost knocked him unconscious. Even though the Son of the Sun was really determined, at this moment, he still felt that life was worse than death.

For example, a person with 3D dizziness risked his life to play a first-person shooter game for two days and two nights, and then was directly dragged to an amusement park to ride a pirate ship...

If he didn't die suddenly on the spot, it would be considered good. Someone like Blake who could even maintain consciousness was simply the best among people.

"Ugh...but, this time it's finally confirmed..."

The young man covered his forehead with one hand and pressed hard on his abdomen with the other hand. While trying to calm down the bile that might burst at any time, he murmured with a pale face: "Sure enough, Brother Hei Fan... too... People from other worlds, if you put it this way, Sister Wangyu is also... uh..."

The Holy Son of Shota, who was barely able to go to his residence independently without Mo Tan's company, staggered forward for two steps. He felt like the world was spinning, like an animal that was exhausted, hungry and cold, and was directly hit by more than 20 tons of straw when it returned to the light. The camel hit him.

It was no longer a question of whether he would be crushed, Blake felt like he could die on the spot at any time now.

Well, maybe it's not that serious, but it's probably impossible to get away with being passed out in the street.

[Well, I always feel a little sorry for Brother Hei Fan. If I lose consciousness here...he will definitely be scolded badly...]

Blake patted his cheek hard, wanting to struggle one last time. If he could find a nearby store to take a rest, he would still have the confidence to continue carrying it on.

Unfortunately, his struggle failed.

Staggering again, Blake's vision gradually blurred. He only felt a breeze blowing across his face, and then he saw the snow-white floor tiles in front of him rising into the air and hitting him at high speed.

Or it can be said that the boy who was completely in a trance lost his center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

If it turns out to be true this time, let alone this child's already thin-skinned face, even if he were to be 'Tan Mo', he would probably lose his appearance even if he was optimistic.

[Ah, I was careless. 】

Blake, who sorted out the situation in an instant, sighed secretly in his heart, then tensed his face and prepared himself for the impact, praying desperately that he wouldn't fall too hard.

Then--

At the moment when the boy was about to flutter into the arms of Mother Earth like a baby swallow returning to its nest, a slender, snow-white arm wrapped in a black gauze glove suddenly stretched out from the side and hugged the relatively tall boy of Day Blake. Her body is too thin for her age.

"Are you okay, little brother?"

A slightly hoarse but extremely soft and melodious voice sounded in Blake's ears. With the gentle arm exerting force slightly, the boy who had formed an acute angle of thirty degrees with the ground was gently straightened up. He subconsciously Turning around, she found a pretty face that seemed to have been blessed by an angel, and the owner of this face was staring at her intently, using her pair of deep blue eyes that were as bright as gems and made people want to get drunk. eye.

"Uh...I..."

Looking at the half-elf woman in front of him with long silver-gray hair and a simple black dress, but still unable to conceal her noble temperament, Shota, whose emotional intelligence and eloquence were far above average, opened his mouth. , I couldn't form words for a while.

"You seem very uncomfortable."

The woman smiled, shook her head at the nervous-looking guards behind her, gently held up Blake's frail body, and suggested with a chuckle: "Would you like to go sit in the shop in front? I think it's there Music is great for soothing your mood.”

Blake, who was almost leaning in the other person's arms, was almost knocked out by the faint body fragrance of the latter, but he finally forced himself to regain his composure and nodded stiffly: "Then... I'll trouble you... ugh , It’s okay, I can do it myself…”

"You don't look like you can walk on your own right now."

The woman patted Blake's shoulder lightly, shook her head and said, "Being brave depends on the situation, little brother."

"Well……"

"Let's go, don't look at me as if I don't have any strength, it doesn't matter even if you give me all the weight."

"Hmm...yeah."

In this way, Blake, who was a little dizzy from various angles, finally gave up the resistance and was forcefully helped into a store not far away. Under the look of the half-elf woman, , the few people who looked like guards did not follow, but just stayed outside calmly.

…

ten minutes later

Listening to the music around him that can really make people feel calm, the Son of the Sun, who had been silent since he was placed on the chair and fought against dizziness with all his strength, finally managed to regain his ability to move. He stretched out his hand to the flower tea in front of him, intending to drink it. Drool to calm yourself down.

As a result, the half-elf sitting next to him gently held the back of his hand.

"Well?"

Blake was immediately stunned.

"This cup has gone cold. I suggest you drink something warm."

The woman smiled brightly, and then asked the nearby waiter to serve another cup of warm scented tea. She pulled the already cold quilt in front of Blake, narrowed her eyes and took a sip gracefully.

"Thanks."

Blake whispered his thanks awkwardly, then took a few sips of the warm tea in front of him, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"You're welcome. After all, you look so cute, it's hard for people to leave you alone."

The woman blinked and the corners of her mouth curved into a playful curve: "So, are you feeling a little better?"

Blake, who almost buried his face in the tea cup, tapped the armrest of the chair subconsciously, and after a while he nodded: "Well... it's much better already."

"That's good."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and walked around to sit opposite Black. She extended her right hand to the young man who suddenly looked a little sad for some reason: "Nice to meet you, His Highness Hiroshi Black."

"I...I'm glad to see you too."

Blake stretched out his hand in a panic, and trembled after touching the other person's fingertips. It was not until the woman in front of him held her hand that he said with a slight blush, "Your Highness Eliza Logan."

Then, there was silence for two minutes.

until--

"Although I don't mind very much~"

Elisa Logan, one of the two brightest pearls of the Griffin Dynasty and the biological sister of the Blood Lion Emperor, raised her eyebrows and smiled narrowly: "But how long do you want to hold it? Brother Black. "

"ah!"

Only then did Blake realize that he was still holding the other person's hand. He was immediately embarrassed. He quickly let go of his hand and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry... I... um, I was stunned just now..."

Eliza tilted her head, held her chin and asked with interest: "Why are you so stunned? Have you never touched a girl's hand before?"

"Ah, yes... no, no, no, I mean I have never touched a girl before... ah..."

Blake spoke several fragmented words before finally regaining his composure and whispering: "I just... didn't expect you to recognize my identity."

"Haha~"

Eliza chuckled and reached out to rub Blake's black curly hair: "Your reaction is a little too slow, brother Blake."

Blake touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. He didn't express any objection at all to Eliza rubbing his head. He just whispered in an embarrassed voice: "I just...well, I was distracted just now."

"as far as I know……"

Eliza leaned forward slightly, poked the dazzling golden sun wheel holy symbol on the boy's chest, and said leisurely: "In the Sun Sect, those who are qualified to wear black bottom, gold patterns, double sun wheel holy symbol priest robes It should be less than a hundred, and among them, children of your age... Haha, except for the most potential genius of the Sun Sect for hundreds of years, the godson of the current Pope Saint Anastas, Day Black Besides, there shouldn’t be a second person, right?”

Blake, who had probably regained his composure, was stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly, shook his head and said, "Your Highness has over-praised you. The most potential genius is just a promotional slogan. I still Not even close.”

"Yeah, that's true."

As a result, Eliza nodded in agreement, blinked and said, "After all, if Brother Black were as powerful as the legend says, you wouldn't have fainted on the street for no reason."

"I'm just not very adaptable to transportation like airships! I don't usually faint on the street... uh..."

Blake, who was inexplicably excited, realized halfway through that he seemed to have overreacted. He quickly waved his hands and said, "Well, I'm sorry, Your Highness Elisa, I lost my temper."

Eliza smiled slyly: "I'm teasing you, I know you are very powerful, but you are really a child, and the face-saving look is very cute."

"..."

Blake, who wanted to refute that he was not childish at all, opened his mouth, but was speechless, because he himself felt that his reaction just now was really a bit childish.

"Now, it's your turn."

Eliza elegantly stirred the scented tea with a slender spoon and asked softly: "Brother Black, how did you know that I am Eliza Logan?"

"I have known for a long time that the twin princesses of the Griffin dynasty both have gray hair and blue eyes, and that Her Highness Gavel prefers white, while Her Highness Eliza prefers black. And your half-elf features are also very obvious, and your temperament is also... well , is also very noble, and several of the guards following you have the emblem of the Griffin Dynasty on their right arms, so..."

Blake smiled coquettishly and said with some embarrassment: "I think you should be Her Royal Highness Eliza Logan."

"that's it?"

Eliza blinked suspiciously, as if she didn't believe it.

"Well, there's another thing...it's said that the twin princesses of the Griffin Dynasty are very beautiful."

Blake lowered his head with a blush on his face, tapped the armrest subconsciously, and said hesitantly: "I think your Highness is also...very, very beautiful..."

Eliza chuckled, and then made a charming face to Blake: "If you are glib at a young age, you will definitely be a disaster when you grow up."

"Actually, there is another important reason."

Blake pretended not to hear and muttered again.

Eliza tilted her head: "What?"

"I heard those people whispering, 'What does Your Highness Eliza want to do...'"

Blake looked up and smiled slyly at Eliza.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Blake's nose in an angry and amused way: "You are so good and bad!"

"there's no way."

Shota Seiko shrugged and spread his hands pretending to be helpless: "After all, I was glib when I was young. I will definitely be a disaster when I grow up."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

"Thank you very much for your help."

His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who had completely recovered his condition, stood up in vain, bowed to Eliza, and said with a warm smile: "Just call me Black, Your Highness."

"You can't even stand still, sit down!"

Elisa lightly kicked the boy's ankle, causing the already shaky boy to fall back on the chair. She raised her eyebrows and said, "No, if you don't want to be too raw, Your Highness, I will call you Black." Brother, you are not allowed to call me Your Highness, you are not allowed to use honorifics to me, and you must call me sister, yes, sister Eliza."

Blake shrank his neck and said with a sneer: "Your Highness, your request is too..."

"Call sister."

"No, I mean..."

"Call me sister Eliza."

"I think……"

"I count to three, one, two..."

"Sister Eliza."

"Be good~"

Eliza smiled with satisfaction and ruffled Blake's hair cheerfully: "We are very destined, brother Blake."

Shota, who was inexplicably frightened by the other party's powerful aura, came to his senses and found that the other party had turned into 'Sister Eliza' and nodded with a wry smile: "You said..."

"Um?"

"Well, you're right, Eliza-dian..."

"Um???"

"You are right, Sister Eliza."

Blake suddenly felt like crying, and said dryly: "It would be better if we didn't meet in the embarrassing situation just now."

Eliza chuckled, shook her head and said: "I think it's good. After all, one of us is in the southwest and the other in the northeast. One is an empire and the other is a religion. Our Griffin's reputation is not very good. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult. Let’s get acquainted.”

Blake seemed to want to make a joke: "We just don't know each other now..."

"Oh? Are you trying to say that we are not acquainted yet?"

"Uh, I..."

"Do you think this is what you think?"

"No, of course not, I...Sister Elisa and I hit it off right away..."

"Yeah, be good."

Chapter 982: End