Shaman from Afar

Ariel? !

The dumbfounded dark-haired wizard was seeing the face lying on his body, and his consciousness was blank.

After five seconds, he realized what had just happened.

That is to say, the person who just told himself the "truth" with a lie, and told the history of the wizards of the Dragon Kingdom to himself from a completely different angle ... Not Asriel, but Ariel?

Of course, because of the "symbiotic legend", Ariel is indeed qualified to claim to be "Astrael". Of course, what happened is Loren.

Although it is also "Astrael", a blonde teenager will never recognize the existence of Ariel; the two guys have been able to live together "together", the most important reason is that Ariel has given up control Power, and put his position under Asriel.

Of course, what's more important is that Asrell couldn't beat this girl who was even thinner and much smaller than him; the fighting ability of a blonde teenager was so weak that it could be counter-killed even by sneak attacks.

Squeezing the corner of his mouth, the dark-haired wizard felt the "position" that had just been attacked, and there still appeared to be traces of artillery and craters; fortunately, the defense line was still strong, holding the first bottom line, and was not "exploratory" by the enemy "Offensive" by ... breaking.

However, this attack also exposed the tightness of our position, and the headquarters faced a serious problem of sudden attacks that could not be helped. If the enemy really committed a big attack and attacked in a desperate manner, he could not rule out surrender. The possibility of abandoning the armor and giving up the position ...

Shaking his head vigorously, Loren desperately threw out the cranky thoughts he had just moments from his mind to clear his senses.

But why did she "disguise" herself as Asriel and use his tone to tell these truths to herself in a "lie" way?

For example, use the opposite approach to gain your own trust.

Because I would never believe Asrell ’s words, even a punctuation mark, or a syllable-so using this induced "lie" to let yourself find the key content, this is really ...

Good intentions.

The dark-haired wizard with deep emotion in his heart has no emotion of gratitude.

Like Asriel ’s ulterior motives every time she reveals the "truth", Loren never doubts that Ariel will be from the heart and wants to help herself-I am afraid that she will only kill her when Ebden , Is sincere.

Hanging the scarlet eyes, the pale girl's mouth hung with a trace of imperceptible curvature, and the dexterous tongue gently licked the bloodless lips.

Her movements are very slow, like tasting refreshing tea, aftertaste each trace of the richness of the mouth.

"Dear Loren, how do you feel?"

Lying on the chest of the dark-haired wizard, Ariel tentatively said: "The night is still long and cold; we have red wine, cold floors, and we ..."

"Hey! Some fake fake girl!"

"Wouldn't it be quiet, silly Asreal."

The screams of teeth and teeth sounded at the same time,

As Ariel climbed up gracefully from Loren, carrying her hands on her back, a blond young man with a "fearful" smile on the corner of her mouth appeared in front of them, the scarlet pupil was almost as if murderous.

"Jealous, heart moved?" With a gaze that looked like a barking puppy, "Against the bargain" Ariel looked pityfully at the angry expression of Asriel:

"It seems that the contact with the" Black Cross "Serel makes you more timid and slower than before, stupid Asriel."

The blond teenager ’s pale cheeks kept flashing a weird and angry expression: "At least the timid and dull Asriel will never deceive his friends in this shameless way-we all know, dear Loren of the person trusts me more. "

"If you are saying that trust is to maintain suspicion forever, I have no objection."

Ariel chuckled like a silver bell:

"But considering the pitiful self-esteem of a little idiot who always talks bluntly and doesn't tell the truth, let's assume this is the case."

"The fake girl who pretends to be someone else actually dare to say that others are just rhetoric, what a surprise!"

"Do you want to try it? I'm not against it."

"Forget it, I just said that I won't use this shameless way to deceive Loren's feelings." Asriel snorted with a disdainful expression:

"What's more, Asriel didn't need to cheat. My dear Loren and I had been in the glacier wasteland when we rescued him from the avalanche ..."

"Cough cough cough ...... !!!!!!"

Seeing that the two of them are still developing, Loren, who was shocked, coughed a few times and interrupted the topic of comparing himself as a "victim".

"Ugh……"

A regretful sigh came out from the mouth of a polite young man and a graceful and calm young girl. The conflict between the needlepoint and Maimang had just disappeared in an instant.

Really, is there any regret?

Under a strong impulse to ignite the two of them, a calm black-haired wizard looked at the teenager and girl standing in front of him:

"So, can anyone explain to me-what just happened?"

The atmosphere was deadlocked for about ten seconds.

With an unhurried smile, Ariel turned her head to look at Asriel: "You or me?"

"Obviously, at this time, the culprit's third party needs to confess the crime!" Asriel's expression was breathless, very impatient:

"As one of the victims, I am innocent, and there is no place to explain!"

"Okay, I hope the stupid Asriel will not regret it."

Ariel sighed again, and the tone of pity ignored the trembling boy again.

"Dear Loren, first of all, please forgive Ariel's passionate behavior, which is more than just ceremonious behavior-but this is not the cause of everything."

Loren was stone-faced and expressionless, ignoring each other's words while focusing on the next sentence:

"The real reason is that someone is always deliberately concealing his purpose, and he has refused to tell Loren what is really important. Ariel has to use this slightly excessive way."

The sighing girl shook her head again:

"Because if Dear Loren is so ignorant, he doesn't understand the threats he really faces ... it's really too late."

The black-haired wizard was startled.

Really ... it's too late?

"Exaggerated!"

Asriel snorted and shrugged disapprovingly: "Dear Miss Counterfeit, you are only deliberately exaggerating the situation in front of you to make your next words more convincing."

"Exaggerated?" Ariel shook her head gently:

"Stupid Asriel, you haven't seen the situation in front of you-does the" Black Cross "appear, is it enough to warn you?"

"It is precisely because Serel has appeared in person that it proves that he can no longer stand still and has to intervene personally."

The young blond smiled and made no secret of the disdain in his voice: "Now he has been rushed back to the void by my dear Loren and me-so that he can't even intervene."

"An enemy who can only be beaten unilaterally and can hardly even fight back ... what is terrible ... Dear Loren will follow the trajectory set by himself and become the savior of the new world or any identity he wants, nothing can Worrying place. "

For Asriel's "self-righteous" reply, the answer was Ariel's chuckle, as if mocking the phrase "joined back to the void".

"A fool's brazenness, let's not talk about it for the time being." The girl picked her lips and her scarlet eyes were gray. "The enemy who was beaten unilaterally and could not fight back-where did you have the courage to let you say this?"

"Don't you ever see his power-hundreds of years of scenes are enough to prepare him for the perfect game and sufficient backhands; blocking Serel from the physical world can only allow everything to follow him The original script is unfolded; the wheels of a tank that have been rolled up cannot be easily contained. "

"Not to mention, how do you know that he has no means to return to the world?"

The blond teenager sneered softly again.

"Of course I know that he will come back desperately, because Serel is such a arrogant and self-righteous guy." Asriel smiled cunningly:

"He could not tolerate the feeling that he was not the center of the stage when the curtain opened; he was keen to enjoy dramatic conflict and dialogue-so when he was away, what we faced would be a casual fight The enemy who does not fight back until he returns. "

"By that time, how many pieces will he have left to play against dear Loren; I guess there is no other way than fighting alone?"

"Even if he is alone, he is still a threat, and a threat that transcends everything." Ariel's pupil revealed a trace of despair, whispering softly:

"What happened to the guys who tried to resist him?"

"What happened to the guys who tried to submit to him?"

"He shot it in person, wouldn't it be because everything was nearing its end; why did the stupid Asriel not expect to be expelled, also in Cerior's plan?"

Asrell, whose expression changed slightly, still refuted unabashedly: "Because I am not you, I am Asrere-real Asrere, I will not be afraid of a madman unconditionally."

Ariel did not continue to say anything.

Under candlelight, it was quiet for a minute.

It was like the tranquility before the storm.

"Enough to talk?" The dark-haired wizard spoke slowly, something still flashing in his calm eyes:

"If you talk enough, please ask the two to answer a few questions."

When the words fell, Ariel and Asriel turned around at the same time, acting very well.

The dark-haired wizard was expressionless, but his mood was as shocked as the storm.

What the two "Asriels" have just been arguing about, as well as the accident today ... is really important.

At the beginning, Loren had always believed that Serel, the Holy Cross and the Evil Gods belonged to a three-legged relationship-the Holy Cross had the upper hand, and the Evil Gods were about to usher in destruction, while Serel was constantly storing power and destroying " "Companion" at the same time, did not forget to use all means to overthrow the rule of Holy Cross.

Now it seems that I really have been kept in the dark.

Faced with danger and unknowingly, it wasn't until the end that I realized the "truth" that I realized, but it was lies, speculation and imagination ... It was a cold flowing from the spine and piercing my mind.

The situation is far more dangerous and more complicated than you think. At the same time, Asriel and other evil gods seem to have started to fight against Serel long ago, but they are always in a disadvantage.

The diametrically opposed attitudes of the two guys prove that they already know everything well, and it is even possible that everything is as Ariel said. All their actions are in Asriel's plan. in.

"First of all, as for the first question, you do n’t want to speak first ... Ariel, why would you say that it will be too late?"

Taking a deep breath and forcing his heart to calm down, Loren stretched out his hand and stopped the blond teenager who wanted to defend, and asked the first question.

The girl's expression was a bit bleak, and her **** eyes were almost desperately sad: "Because Ariel, who loves Loren, does not want to see Loren's final ending."

"Sandwiched between the void and the material world, neither belongs to the left nor to the right ..."

"Sandwiched between evil spirits and humans, neither belongs to the former nor the latter ..."

"It's like a spiral of contradictions. The story that is staged and repeated in the past enters the endless night at the last moment of the dawn, swallowed by hatred, anger, sorrow, sorrow ..."

The beating candlelight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ became quiet again. Asriel, silent, looked nervously at every slight change in the expression of the dark-haired wizard.

"Dear Loren, Ariel has no doubt, you will soon open the second valve, and even the third ... and eventually become the unprecedented existence of this world; you are born with a stranger. Identity will give you the supreme privilege of being in this world, like a **** on earth.

"Then ... in front of Séior, it was torn to pieces without any effort."

The stunned Loren had no idea what to do.

Contradictory spiral, staged and repeated stories in the past ... wait a minute ...

"Yeah, you guessed it right." Ariel smiled desolately: "Dear Loren, you, me, us ... weren't the first to think about it, not even the first practitioner."

"Roland Turin, Brunnhilde ... they are the first."

"It was also the earliest loser, and was torn to pieces by no way to fight back."