Chapter 661

Rin briefly said what the mural wanted to express, and suddenly the style of the painting changed.

"Obviously, this goddess prepared for a rainy day, and she clearly knew that she would fall in the world-destroying war."

"But there was a little surprise."

Rin recalled the secret that the current Leviathan, Chao Xi, told him after his resurrection.

"The first generation of Leviathan did not leave any memory."

"She suspected that it was the law of this Yuankong continent that affected the inheritance of the ancestor's memory. This speculation needs to be verified, but it is certain that the ancestor must have fought with Behemoth and fell."

Chapter 231: Sacrifice Beauty

Rin suddenly thought of Xiye's purpose of coming here, the Philosopher's Stone.

To be honest, he was familiar with the chronicles other than the Demon Shell and Yuankong, but he had never heard of this Philosopher's Stone.

He also did not hear from Lina, the sage, about this artifact that matched her identity.

Xiye obviously did not know where Qiyu got the news from.

Rin guessed that it was either from the Death Noticer or from her mother July.

The reason why she suspected the former was because... the Black Witch died suddenly, and she actually entrusted her best tool to the Demon King, which was strange enough.

Back to the point, this Philosopher's Stone... might be the culprit for the loss of memory.

The high-end and difficult-to-understand term "eliminating cause and effect" can indeed be applied to this function.

After thinking for a moment, Rin let out a long breath.

"It seems that this battle between Tide and Behemoth is destined."

Leviathan and the level 90 Sword Saint have joined forces, and a former ocean overlord should have no problem.

Thinking of this, Rin suddenly felt a little uneasy and panicked, always feeling that the difficult little ancestor was in danger.

He remembered the dream that foreshadowed another future.

As Qiyu's confidant, Leviathan was not there when the sword was sacrificed.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Leviathan has fallen this time, after all, Betty wasn't there at the time...

Well, it can't be that the little girl died too, right?

He thought of his own trial this time. Normally, with these two big guys here, what would he have to do?

Missions and such, can't they be completed in a hurry?

He couldn't just be a supporting role in the trial... This bad intuition also told him that the road ahead would be difficult.

Combined with the previous thoughts.

Well, it seems that it's not me who has the bloody disaster, but her.

Lin slowly suppressed his panic.

Today is different from the past. In reality, he is just a little chicken, but in the trial of the dead city, he has now developed to the late stage of the wall.

He has used all the skills and amplification BUFFs he bought.

The trial is fully automated, with strong AI and good polishing, but there is one big problem.

It doesn't set the difficulty according to Lin's ability at all.

I can complete the game, and it has just opened the level 40 copy.

Isn't that how confidence came?

He was not worried about danger, but the most difficult thing was to pull Xiye back.

It was true that the loyal swordsman instinctively protected him, but it was also true that he was unwilling to accept him.

It seemed that the only way left was to deliberately seduce him.

The stupid swordsman loved to touch him before, and there was definitely no way to resist.

Tsk tsk... After all, he still took it all.

Rin sighed in his heart and successfully convinced himself.

It was as if he had no bad intentions in the previous chapter.

So, Rin pulled his tie with an irritable look and unbuttoned his collar, as if this would allow him to breathe.

Such an action made him scratch his toes in shame, and the tip of his ears turned red. He didn't reveal the truth only because of his years of acting skills.

Letting go of Xiye's hand, Rin came to Xiye and said, "Sister, take a break."

Xiye glanced at his messy clothes, his expression moved slightly, and his body reacted before his head, and took a step forward.

His eyes inadvertently swept across Lin's collar, but Xiye's hands were meticulously arranging his clothes.

Ignoring Lin's objection, Xiye buttoned his clothes again and whispered.

"It's cold in the cave."

As soon as his eyes moved up, they met Lin's eyes full of joy and conspiracy.

Well, he has only this much, and he prefers to enjoy Xiye's care for him rather than seducing.

Xiye pursed his lips, gently patted the dust off his shoulders, and then stepped back half a step.

"Rest, one hour."

Lin took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was already evening.

Before he said anything, Xiye suddenly thought of something and added.

"Sorry, Leviathan is still waiting for me. I can't delay too long. If you are tired and sleepy, I will carry you."

"Sister."

Lin said seriously: "Lower your head, I have something to tell you."

Damn stupid swordsman, why are you so tall!

Xiye didn't understand, but her body couldn't resist Lin's secret order at all, so she leaned down and got close to Lin's face.

Before she could react, Lin suddenly grabbed her chin and kissed her hard.

His hand was placed on the back of Xiye's head, blocking all her retreat.

But this was obviously unnecessary. Xiye just struggled a little and soon indulged in it.

In her slightly narrowed eyes, a few scattered lights became brighter and brighter.

I don't know how long they kissed before Lin let go of Xiye.

Looking at the blush on the cold face and the look of love, the sight finally fell on the light-colored lips that seemed to be smeared with lipstick.

The slightly cracked lips finally had color and halo.

Xiye had just regained some sobriety, and a little surprise slowly climbed on her face.

Her heart was beating almost to burst through her chest, her blood was boiling, and her strong desire made her feel very clearly at this moment that she was still alive.

The kiss just now made her vaguely see some light and shadow flashing.

"You..."

She just said a word, and Lin kissed her again without hesitation.

At this moment, Master Lin also imitated Emilia's habit and licked her gently like a kitten.

"Why doesn't sister call me brother?"

Taking advantage of Xiye's confusion, Lin expressed his request.

"Brother?"

Xiye muttered to himself, which immediately made Lin happy.

He didn't realize that his current appearance was so similar to the time when he was drunk.

Even without alcohol, he still felt tipsy.

If the environment wasn't right, he would have knocked Xiye down.

This was a big step towards successfully conquering the Black Sword Saint.

Rin continued to attack: "I like my sister, no matter what happened before we couldn't meet again, no matter what you become."

Xiye's eyes trembled slightly, and she even forgot to breathe for a moment.

The light and shadows were getting closer and closer, flickering violently, causing an emotion in her heart to tremble.

"I... am not a good person, just a sword stained with blood and filth."

How could she be loved by others like this?

Xiye said the words she had said to Rin again.

And these words, like a key, opened the way to her soul.

Rin suddenly thought of the love letter he sent to Xiye, and couldn't help but speak.

"I hope you are an oak tree, and I become a kapok tree."

"We stand together, greet each other, and accompany each other."

"You have your copper branches and iron rods, like a knife, a sword, and a halberd.

I have my red and plump flowers, like a heavy sigh, and like a heroic torch."

"We share the classification of cold waves and thunderbolts, and we share mists and rainbows."

"That's you who will depend on me for life and protect each other."

"..."

"(0_0)?"

A bold and enlarged question mark appeared on the sword master's head.

She could only understand the words accompany, depend on, and protect.

The rest...

She didn't understand, but was shocked.

Chapter 232 There are always cats who want to harm this young master

Rin could no longer suppress the smile on his lips, and he couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Stupid sword master, this is from the love letter that this young master wrote to you before."

I like to see you now, looking like you don't understand but always feel very moved.

Of course, knowing that Xiye would not understand too well, he still had to quote the poem and write it in a flowery way. There was another important reason.

Lin touched Xiye's head: "Don't understand?"

Xiye nodded woodenly, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

She was annoyed that she was uneducated and could not even understand the love poems.

So why would her brother like her like this?

Lin's voice slowed down and was extremely gentle: "I want to teach you slowly in the future."

The warm heat flowed in the tip of her heart, and the cold body recovered its temperature.

"You are not a tool, not a sword, Xiye is Xiye, and you are the sister who will always guard me."

Lin said this again, and the laughter and joy that were still noisy in her mind just now turned into a sigh at this moment.

"You will not experience those things again, I will hold you tightly."

There were more stars in her eyes, and the gloomy air dissolved little by little, and her heart was a little sour.

The mood fluctuated abnormally, and Xiye lowered her head a little unnaturally and pulled her silver hair.

It took him a long time to finally regain his composure. Xiye raised his head again, trying to put on a face that said "keep away from strangers", but he couldn't do it.