The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

Hardy has fully understood what happened.

"So that's what happened." Hardy sighed: "But you have been gone for too long."

"It takes time for my mother to wake up and regain her strength." Lisa's face was full of guilt: "And it also takes time for me to accept her power. I have completed my transformation in that world and am just about to find you. As a result...you disappeared from that world."

Hardy was distracted.

At that time, he was already seriously ill, and his health was getting worse day by day, and the cause could not be found out.

Moreover, my body aches for no apparent reason, and I can't even stand up, let alone playing games.

Can't sleep either.

After a few months, the person left and came to this world.

Hardy looked at Lisa, her cold eyes were full of tenderness.

The same gentleness as the original world.

Hardy lowered his eyebrows, raised them again after a while, and said: "But I am Hardy now, not Ronaldo anymore."

The gold medalist in his previous life really liked playing football, so he chose the name of a big star as his online name.

"Besides, you are not that her." Hardy said lightly.

"No... you are wrong." Lisa stood up, then climbed onto the table and lay down on her side: "Everything in the memory is life. Under the soul is the self. Your soul is Ronaldo, and I After receiving the memory of another world, then I am her and she is me, there is no difference."

The elves have unique research on the soul, so a philosophy about the soul was born.

"We elf women value the soul the most." Lisa looked at Hardy: "Do you think I love your skin? What I love is your soul. Whether it is that world or this world, your soul is It’s so different.”

"My soul is different?"

"Yes, but everyone's soul is unique. There is only a difference between high and low." Lisa slowly opened her long skirt: "If you say this, you may not understand it, so why not try it out and see What is the difference between me now and me in that world!"

Long, straight and white legs appeared in front of Hardy.

He stood up and dragged the other person from the table to him.

Lisa was right, he could clearly tell the difference between the two of them through the fusion of spirit and body.

About an hour later, Lisa was swaying on the table and seemed to have collapsed.

Hardy sighed helplessly: "You are not her."

Lisa in the original world had much better physical strength than this.

"This is the first time my body has been like this..." Because the stimulation was too much, Lisa used her strong mental power to try her best not to roll her eyes: "You have to be considerate."

Hardy looked at Lisa quietly on the table, then he took her away and took her to the bathroom to help her clean herself.

He also helped her get dressed.

Half an hour passed like this.

At this time, Lisa finally returned to normal.

"We are the same. I still have things to deal with. I will come to you tomorrow and I will get used to it." Lisa muttered unconvincingly, and then left the room.

Silence returned to the room.

Hardy sat in front of the table, holding his face and sitting quietly.

I don't know what he is thinking.

After a while, Hardy sighed slightly.

In the blend of spirit and body, Hardy felt Lisa's almost infinite tolerance of love for him.

And he also felt the lingering affection, just like in the original world.

But there is a difference... Lisa is more delicious now.

Perhaps it is a physical reason. After all, gamers' pain sensation is reduced, which also reduces the sense of touch.

Hardy then smiled, feeling as if a knot in his heart was broken.

He stood up, stretched out, and planned to go to Queen Sissi and ask her if she needed any help.

He was about to go out, but then he subconsciously took two steps back.

Because there stood a translucent elf woman at the door.

Unlike the elves who usually have green or black hair, this woman's hair is purple.

And she is very tall, about two meters.

Generally, female elves are between 170-180.

This makes this elf woman very tall.

Hardy looked at the purple tree crown outside, swallowed subconsciously, turned back, looked at the other person's long purple hair, and asked softly: "Under the World Tree crown?"

"Quite smart."

A sweet, soft, and cute voice came from the woman's mouth.

This voice was indeed the mysterious voice Hardy heard before.

"Please sit down." Hardy calmed himself down and then said politely.

Yggdrasil is covered in a robe made of starlight. You can't see clearly what material it is made of, but you can see little bits of starlight twinkling.

Not dazzling, very beautiful.

World Tree sat across from Hadi. She looked at some water stains remaining on the table with a strange smile on her face.

Hardy was extremely embarrassed. These were the sweat stains left by Lisa.

The sweat of the elves is very clean. They eat mostly fruits every day, and their bodies have almost no impurities.

Sweat is almost the same as pure water and is simply used to dissipate heat.

"I don't know what advice your Majesty can give me when I come here."

Under normal circumstances, Hardy is not afraid of World Tree, and if he offends it, he will probably die.

But the problem is that I have just revealed someone else’s ‘descendant’.

According to legend, all elf queens are direct descendants of the World Tree.

This is considered to be 'meeting' an elder, and of course Hardy is nervous.

"Come and see who my idiot granddaughter was deceived by."

Yggdrasil's face is very beautiful, but it doesn't have that kind of divine beauty and is still at the mortal level.

This is because she deliberately suppressed her charm, and only she can do this. Other gods cannot stay in the human world in person.

"It's nothing to lie to." Hardy felt that he had not lied to Lisa.

"Wait." World Tree was stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Hadi: "Why do you smell like Aya's bitch on your body?"

Now it was Hardy's turn to be stupid.

Yggdrasil stood up, grabbed hold of the void, and pulled Hadi in front of him.

Then her golden eyes glowed with light.

But he quickly put Hardy back down, his movements gentle.

"You should know that Aiya and I don't get along a bit." Yggdrasil sat down again and said with a smile.

Hardy laughed: "Aren't there many light priests who have come here? Your Majesty can accommodate them, why can't you accommodate me?"

"The degree of emphasis is different." World Tree sneered: "She even made a nest in your soul. She trusts you to this extent. Can she be the same as those believers?"

Made a nest?

What is the goddess of light doing in her soul?

"Your Majesty, I am just a guest now. Since you are not welcome, how about I leave?"

"That's not necessary." World Tree suddenly thought of something, smiled softly, and said: "I won't vent my anger on the child. I will come to you again in a few days. I believe Aiya will do that by then." The bitch will show up.”