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Jazz track Jin Feng Road for the fifth time
When Ios opened his eyes, he was stung by strong light and narrowed his eyes again. When he got used to it, he found that the light in the room was actually not strong. On the contrary, the vision was slightly blue, and the fine airflow, with the unique coolness of the morning, poured in from the window and covered his arm with a layer of ice crystals.
A few windows that were sealed by the stone wall last night have now been restored to their former appearance, and the breeze blows all over the house, bringing bursts of early morning forest breath. You can vaguely hear the gurgling sound of the Josephine River in the distance.
"When did I fall asleep?" Ios got up, dressed in a nightgown, and asked the forgotten person who was sitting at the table pouring tea at the moment.
"I don't know when you fell asleep. I know when you woke up. " The forgotten man smiled in a low voice, his deep eyes drooped, and a smile hung on his mouth. His long golden waterfall hair has not been lifted at the moment, and it looks like he just got up. His slender fingers are fiddling with an ancient porcelain tea set in front of him at the moment, and his movements look like flowing water, like an expert in drinking tea. "Do you drink tea? This is the tea that I asked the post attendant to send specially. It is Josephine's specialty,' Wind Breathing Emerald', which can't be bought in other cities. Even if you buy it here, it costs 400 grams a pack. Not cheap, right? " I forgot to pick up the teapot and try the temperature by hand. It didn't seem hot enough, so I put my hands on the surface of the teapot and carefully looked at the flames between my fingers. Sure enough, in a short time, the hot white steam was slightly transpiration from the spout. He picked up a handful of green tea and put them in a small porcelain pot. While adding water to it, he continued: "This kind of' wind jade', a kind of jade with short plants, narrow leaves and cold leaves, will grow in most parts of northeast Aslan, but only the tea leaves that grow in the continuous highlands north of Josephine and are picked in early spring can be called' wind jade', and other places can be called' wind jade'. Do you know why? "
Ios looked at him and said nothing. The room is gradually filled with faint plant fragrance, if not, it smells like snowflakes in early winter.
I forgot that I was not annoyed when I saw him not answering his phone. There is still a faint smile on his mouth, and the radian of his lips makes his face look mysterious and noble, as if it were a god. His deep voice sounded like a thick shiny copper wire buzzing, and he continued selfishly: "Because in the whole field of Aslan, the airflow has always been quiet. Only in the cold regions near the inder Empire will the air flow gradually become violent. This very rare and precious' rain-calling jade' is actually the tea that has just sprouted from the tender buds of cold jadeite, which quickly dries and becomes brittle under the cold wind in early spring, and then is picked in time. Generally, after seven days of germination and growth, the buds will gradually age, or wither ahead of time because they can't resist the cold wind. Therefore, the number of buds that can be picked in time and blown crystal clear by the north wind without dying is very limited, so it is particularly precious. This kind of tea, because it quickly removes water, retains the hard and cold taste most completely, just like cold and hard jade. " After that, the Forgotten reached out and handed a small cup of tea to aios.
Ios took the tea and took a sip. The aroma in hot tea is really as cold as clean ice and snow in winter. This feeling of contradiction is very charming. Ios sat down at the table and put down the teacup. You didn't come all the way here to wait for me, but to buy me a cup of tea, right? "
Forgotten a slender finger gently holding the cup, eyes softly fell on the green liquid emitting heat, "of course not. I've been waiting here for the most important person-oh, by the way, is that the same reason you came all the way from Glendale? " Under his thick golden eyelashes, a few sharp lines were faintly revealed in his soft eyes, as if flashing golden scales.
Ios turned pale slightly, and then sneered: "I am the emperor of Aslan, and I can freely enter and leave every inch of the country without anyone asking."
I forgot to pick up the teacup and fill it slowly. He sighed and frowned slightly, looking as sad as seeing a withered rose. "Well, if you go a few hundred meters further, you won't be an emperor."
Ios's face turned completely white.
"Ha ha, don't be so surprised." Forgot a face looking at Ios. His reaction is exactly as he expected. "You are thinking, why did I know you were going to the Ingdell Empire?"
Ios looked at the forgetful coldly and didn't answer. A person decides to remain silent until he knows what he is doing.
I forgot one who didn't answer the phone when I saw Ios. He picked his thick golden eyebrows, and the smile on his lips seemed as hot as the sun. Then he said, "Actually, I know a lot of things. Maybe including Aslan, I know the most secrets ... I know not only where you are going, but also what you are going to do there ... Gee, what you are going to do is really capricious and nerve-racking ... However, it has nothing to do with me. I just came here to ask you a small favor. "
"Do you know who you are talking to? You were a baron of Aslan. Now that you know my identity, you should know the statecraft of the monarch and his subjects. How dare you let me work for you? " Ios eyes are as cold as ice, and its deep voice is full of imperial majesty.
"Oh, why don't you understand ..." I forgot that a person's right finger touched his temple and rubbed it gently, which seemed very nerve-racking. His smiling eyes looked helpless and full of provocation. "First, when the silver priest hunted me with the whole Baron Aslan, did you treat me like a Baron again? Second, does what you are trying to do now conform to your Aslan identity? "
Ios's eyes and pupils are tight, and the sudden surge of soul force makes the temperature of the whole room drop instantly, and the surrounding air is filled with more and more murderous look, which seems to be in danger of explosion at any time. However, the forgotten seem to turn a blind eye. He squinted slightly, and the whole room suddenly burst into wanton airflow. All the doors and windows were slammed by the wind. What corners of the mouth smile hidden, "aios, my strength, you should be very clear? If you have the confidence to beat me, I can reluctantly accept it, because Aslan has produced many novel monsters and abnormal soul skills in recent years. I don't know, posture, do you have the confidence to kill me easily? As long as it causes a commotion, isn't it a waste for you to sneak all the way here? Your Majesty, at the boundary of Feng Shui. I'm afraid virtuous people will not turn a blind eye, will they? Moreover, you should think about it, if I use the wind element soul technique, your water system soul technique is right in front of me, how many chances are there ... "
Ios took a deep breath, and the soul force around it fluctuated violently. Obviously, his heart is struggling fiercely. However, in the end, he slowly closed his eyes. The temperature in the room slowly returned to the previous level, and the airflow gradually subsided. He opened his eyes again with imperceptible sadness in his eyes. "If I help you, will you promise not to expose my whereabouts and interfere in my affairs?"
"I promise." Forget the faint smile on a person's face before.
"You know, I'm not afraid of you." Ios said coldly.
"Of course I know. I still know what you can do. Zillah once described you to me. He said that the body of' AIOS' is like a huge abyss with immeasurable potential. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Zillah for several years. These years are really' thanks to him'. Sooner or later, I will give him back everything he gave me. It's not just him, those people in those days, I hope they are still alive, otherwise, it's a pity ... "The oblivion whispered these creepy words while drinking tea.
Ios feels a little uneasy. The forgotten one, sitting in front of him, has a handsome face, blond hair and royal elegance. However, Ios feels that he is sitting opposite a bottomless black hole-this fear tightly wraps his heart, as if to drag him to the infinite underground.
"Speak, what do you want me to help you. Let me see if I can do it. You know, there are really few things in this world that even you can't do. "
"Don't worry, you must do it. As far as I know, only you can do it in this world ... and, ah, you've done it before ... "Forgotten turned to look at Ios and suddenly blinked his left eye, revealing a sly smile on his mouth.
"I don't know what you're talking about ..." iOS looked at the forgotten one, and the feeling of facing a black hole still lingered.
"I want you to help me resurrect Mercurydust. To be precise, it should be' Resurrection of Mercurydust', because I know that before that, Mercurydust had died once. He can be resurrected because of your unique talent' ecstasy' ... "
"Mercurydust is dead again?" Ios said that, only to find out what he just said, so embarrassing.
"yes." The forgotten man's eyes looked out of the window, and the snow-covered mountains in the distance were reflected in his clear pupils.
"But haven't you been imprisoned before? Then you may know ... these things about my resurrection of Mercurydust. " Ios looked at him and couldn't figure out the blond man across the street.
"I just said, I, perhaps, know the most secrets in the whole Aslan field ..." Forgotten smile. "Well, will you help me?"
Since you say that you know the most secrets, do you know that "taking the soul" is only the first step to resurrect a person, and the second step is to find a "container" that can hold this soul again? I can help you take your soul out of Mercurydust's body, but I can't guarantee that I can help you find a "container" for his soul. The soul has a high demand for' containers'. Generally, it is easier to succeed if there is a body with very close structure and attributes. For example, twins, brothers and sisters, or this kind of flesh with very close blood relationship between parents and children can greatly reduce the risk. Of course, the easiest way to succeed is definitely ... "Ios suddenly realized something and stopped talking.
As if the forgotten one didn't notice the abnormality of Ios, he still smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about the container." He stood up, bowed his head to Ios and motioned for him, "Come with me."
The streets in the early morning are unusually empty. At this time, most people in this city just woke up, refreshed themselves in their rooms and enjoyed breakfast and tea. On the road, there are only some carriages used to transport food between restaurants and hotels. The shops along the street haven't opened yet, and there are still some oil lamps burning in the porch night light. Snuff flickers faintly in the morning.
Most of the snow in the street has melted away, leaving only some snow drifts in the corner or trees. The refreshing chill in the air carries the pine fragrance of conifers, and long and crisp bird songs come from distant mountains from time to time.
Forgotten people go ahead. He changed into yesterday's dark blue embroidered long-distance running suit and an ivory satin gown. The back of the dress is embroidered with pale gold ribs with extremely complicated manual stitches. This is an ancient Aslan auspicious pattern, representing prosperity and wealth. The neckline and waist of the thick gown are surrounded by a circle of soft black mink hair, which makes him look like a rich businessman. He walked unhurriedly in front, with his hands behind his back, as if he were quite satisfied with this outfit. The forgotten one looked back at Ios with interesting eyes from time to time, with a charming smile on his mouth.
Ios changed into a smoky suede robe, made of thick and soft suede. The exposed side is treated with oil tanning to become a rough but warm suede texture. Even if you walk for a few hours in the deep winter snow, you won't feel any cold feeling at all, and the touch will always be soft and warm suede. The robe is very weighty and looks full of expensive feeling. People who know about fabrics and clothes naturally know that this suit is expensive. And if you look closely, you will find that all the seams are made of extremely fine pure silver silk thread, soaked in silver powder with high toughness fiber and dried, which is the most commonly used silk thread in the royal family.
"If you want to hide your identity, you'd better put on normal clothes like me, otherwise, even if you wrap your whole head, people will still be tempted to look at you." Walking, the forgotten people can't help laughing gently.
Ios, with half of its face locked under the hood, was slightly embarrassed, and a touch of red flooded its face. Years of imperial career made no one dare to speak like this in front of him. Ios snorted in his throat and said, "Do you think that no one will look at you because you dress like a nouveau riche selling silk?"
Forgot one: "..."
They walked all the way out of the west gate of Josephine Tower, forgetting to leave the stone road alone and headed for the deep forest in the north. Ios looked around, hesitated, bowed their heads and followed.
The farther away from the road, the more lush the forest and the stronger the trees. The northern part of Aslan is almost a coniferous forest belt, with huge Korean pine and cedar densely clustered together. There is more snow here than in the city, and it hardly melts. In the empty and quiet forest, there are two people walking at the peak of Aslan's soul at the moment. If they appeared together a few years ago, even if either of them appeared alone, it would definitely make the whole city empty and noisy. At this moment, the world is quiet and boundless, and the towns not far away are gradually waking up in the warm morning light. People are busy, busy. They don't know that an emperor and a knight are nearby at the moment. They have nothing to do with soul art, and they are infinitely far away from killing the world.
Ios raised its eyes and found that the forgotten one had stopped.
Surrounded by towering trees, on the thick snow, the forgotten ivory white figure looks full and moist under the dim light of the forest in the morning. He is now standing at an entrance that looks like a valley, and the cliffs on both sides are wrapped in snow, leaving a dimly lit entrance. The forgetful man crouched down gently. He stretched out his slender fingers and pressed them hard on the ground somewhere.
"Hum ..." There is a slight chord in the air. At the entrance of the valley, a silk screen like a golden filament suddenly appeared. Countless golden lights disappeared into the air like being blown away by the wind after a circle along the silk online game. Ios knows that the Forgotten's seal has been broken. Although these silk threads look fragile and undulate like spider silk, Ios knows that if the forgotten person doesn't break the seal himself, it seems that Mercurydust's body should be kept in this narrow valley. Ios looked a little pale, but he tried to hide his inner shock.
To aios's surprise, it is not difficult to find and protect the place where Mercurydust's body was laid by the forgotten person, but when the soul force lifted the seal in the forgotten person's body, aios could hardly feel the change and flow of the soul force in the forgotten person's body. It seems that he is still in the fault of time, and even the smallest soul force is difficult to capture. Is it that his use of soul power has reached such an outstanding and untraceable level? Or can he complete such a complex seal system with only a weak soul force that can hardly be captured?
As soon as the forgotten man turned around, his face was shrouded in the silent forest. "Come with me."
After walking out of the entrance of the valley, the road gets narrower and narrower. The trees on both sides are more and more lush, and the trunks are folded from both sides, almost covering this hidden valley. From the outside, it is difficult to find such a narrow, long and deep secret passage. After walking for about ten minutes, both of them came to the end of the valley, and there was a black rock in front of them, so they could not move on.
This is a small space surrounded on three sides and as narrow as a courtyard. Looking up, the three walls are too high to see the top, and the tangled branches almost cover the sky above. Light beams are projected one after another, covering a huge group of ice crystals. The ice body is like an exploding ice flower, spinning with gorgeous light, one by one like a treasure arrow, surrounded by ice. Inside, the icy body, pale skin, straight nose, and completely closed lips seem to be telling the last call before the exit-as if sleeping quietly, Mercurydust's body.
Ios sighed: "He ... is really an unfortunate person ..."
At the moment, in the depths of the unusually magnificent ice, many parts of Mercurydust's body have been damaged, especially his feet, leaving only new bones. Ios remembers the last time when he resurrected Mercurydust, which can only be described as "fragmented".
Ios walked to the ice, and he reached out from his suede robe, opened his hands, and gripped the frozen ice tightly. A little bit of golden soul force passed through his palm, like a slender fish swimming to Mercurydust in the depths of the ice.
The forgotten one stood quietly behind Ios, looking at them motionless, as if even breathing carefully. When aios pulled up his hand and stood up, he took a long breath of hot air.
"How about it?" The Forgotten looked at aios and asked.
"In principle, his body is so badly damaged that many days have passed. The soul should have been broken. Even if there is residue, it will not be complete, and the soul will have irreparable damage. But ... I have to admit, your research on soul power is really powerful. You control the temperature at a very good critical point, which not only preserves the body well, but also prevents the body structure from freezing because of the low temperature. At the same time, if I am not mistaken, the surface of this ice body is covered with your soul power seal. Therefore, even if a part of Mercurydust's soul escapes from the body, it can be mostly confined in this ice body. So, at present, Mercurydust's soul is still intact. It's not difficult for me to be fascinated ... but if you find me a day or two later, you may not be able to. Fortunately, you showed up in time. "
I forgot my expression and looked relieved. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, as if to wipe the shadow off them. This action makes his angelic appearance look softer and kinder.
"It's just ..." iOS paused and continued, "Once I'm finished, he needs to find a container immediately, otherwise, his soul will still perish without a container."
"Right away?" The forgotten man's face became dignified.
"I can keep my soul immortal in a short time ... but it's really only a short time ... you can't expect the soul to exist for a long time after leaving the body. Once the soul is damaged, even if it is only partially damaged ... the consequences are unacceptable to you ... "There is a faint regret in the handsome eyebrows of iOS.
"How short is the short time?" The Forgotten stepped forward and looked into the eyes of Ios and asked him.
"Four days." Ios eyes dim, "the limit is four days. On the fifth day, if I don't take his soul out of my body, then my own soul will penetrate and erode each other with his soul ... Once his soul leaves my body, it means ... forever ... "
"In your body?" I forgot that my voice was trembling.
"Yes, the essence of" soul-taking "is actually to temporarily pull the soul of others into your own body, thus stripping the body and soul of others and making the enemy instantly fatal. At the beginning, the talent of' mastermind' was extremely evil in my heart. Until later, I got my horcrux. When I found that the talent of' mastermind' matched my horcrux, I could use this extremely evil talent to revive and prolong my life. At that time, I began to accept my gift gradually. "
"... is the success probability of the mastermind 100%? "Forgot to ask.
"How is that possible?" Ios evokes the corners of the mouth, revealing a sarcastic expression. "If the probability of success is one hundred percent, how can I be reduced to the point where you threaten me ..."
"... no help? Why is it a threat again? "Forgotten in distress situation, but then, his mood sank again," what is the probability of your resurrection of Mercurydust? What will happen ... something happened? "
"I may not have made it clear just now." Ios looked at the heavy expression of the forgotten person, and added, "For the living who are fighting with themselves, the probability of soul absorption will change with the opponent's soul force level, soul force type and other factors, ranging from 100% to 50%. If I am an ordinary soul surgeon, then I am absolutely successful. But at your level, I only have a 50% success rate. However, you should know that the terrible thing about' mastermind' is that no matter how horrible the other party is, the lowest probability of success is forced by 50%. However, for those who have lost consciousness, or those who have died, the success rate is 100% without resistance from the other party. There is no doubt. "
Forgetting to look at Ios, although the expression is still calm, the inner shock is like a raging tide. He finally understood why others would describe Ios as "a person who can compete with the forgotten".
Ios turned and asked Forgetting One, "Shall I start?"
The oblivion was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded vigorously.
However, the first action of Ios is not to reach out to the ice body. Instead, he gently untied the robe and took off the skirts on his shoulders. The suede robe on his upper body hung softly to his waist, revealing his muscular upper body. Aios himself is tall and straight, strong and well-proportioned, with fair muscles and unique nobility. The light beam on his head and the reflected light from the surrounding snow fell on him, and the fluff on his skin reflected light like a broken diamond. One eye of the Forgotten was fixed on aios, motionless.
Ios turns around and faces the Forgotten. He is staring at him intently. He gently raised his left arm and asked, "Are you watching this?"
Forgetting a look at Aussie's stout left arm, with a dark tattoo on it, firmly attracted his attention. The color of the tattoo is pure and strong, like the slurry solidified in the deepest night, smeared on his white and tender arm, which sets off the strongest black on such skin, shocking and moving. What is even more incredible is that when the eyes are firmly fixed on the tattoo, people even have the illusion that the tattoo is alive.
"If I guess correctly ... your tattoo is your horcrux, right?" Forgotten looked up, stared into the eyes of Ios and said slowly.
"No matter what you know now, I'm not surprised." Ios sighed and said, "I really don't understand you, and I don't want to. In fact, if a person knows too many things, he will not be too happy. Over the years, although I am the emperor, I have tried not to know many things. "
The forgotten man smiled, revealing his blushing teeth. "You are an emperor, fooling around casually, and you have to find such a grandiose excuse for yourself."
Ios disappointed face was quickly embarrassed by forgetting words, and the white face was flushed with embarrassment. Then he returned to his former cold look. Ios took a cold look at the forgotten person and said, "Since you know this tattoo is my horcrux, you should also know its origin, right?" Tell me and I'll see how much you know. "
The forgotten man nodded and said, "There are several very famous shields in Aslan. These shields are among the best armor even if they are placed in the whole area of Odin Road. For example,' Yamask', a two-dimensional baron, has the highest attack power among all armor, even surpassing many offensive horcruxes. Another example is Terea's "Goddess Skirt", which is the top armor that can resist all indirect attacks. However, if you talk about the horcrux with the most shield essence, it must be painted by Long Lin. The legendary' Longlin lacquer' is made from the scales of various dragons that survived in ancient times, all of which are taken from the scales that grow reversely at the neck below the faucet. After all kinds of Long Lin are mixed, they are refined into such a horcrux close to God level, which is the shield with the strongest hardness and the highest defense force on the whole Odin continent. Moreover, the most wonderful thing is that this shield is actually liquid. When it is released, it can completely wrap the human body like dark pulp, thus placing the owner of the horcrux under an impregnable and unbreakable defense system. " Forgetting to lift thick golden eyelashes and look at Ios. "I just didn't expect it to be a tattoo before it was released ..."
The forgotten words suddenly broke abruptly in the air, and a faint smile hung on the corners of the mouth. At the moment, it is slightly open and can't be closed. He was shocked by this incredible sight.
Ios eyes stare at itself like sharp rays. However, the tattoo on his arm seems to be like a struggling liquid monster, surging out of its skin. The dark viscous liquid, while making a shrill metal cutting sound, was surrounded and spread upward along the whole arm. The Ios in front of me seems to be quietly swallowed up by a black monster ... In a few blink of an eye, standing in front of him is already a ghostly ghost. Along with his facial features, eyelashes and hair, they are all wrapped in this nightmarish suffocating black liquid. Ios looked at the shocked forgotten and whispered, "Go find the container. I'm going to be fascinated. " His voice sounds like the hum of metal vibration, which makes people feel as if even his voice is surrounded by this liquid, so it makes such a creepy sound.
The Forgotten nodded, turned away and took two steps. He suddenly looked back, and the corners of his mouth reminded him of the radian of gherardini. "Didn't you see? I really want to see how you are fascinated. "
As soon as the dark Ios eyes tightened, an ice wall rose on the ground in front of the forgotten toes. The forgetful man looked at the ice in front of his nose and sighed in distress situation. "Hey, are emperors so grumpy?" Say that finish, he had to turn around and leave.
The metallic sound of Ios came from behind him. "If you can't come back in four days, I won't wait."
"Very good."
One of the forgotten people's pupils tightened, and in an instant, his figure disappeared into the long and narrow valley. The sudden airflow shook the snow off the trees and flew all over the forest.
The forest is quiet.
In the snow, the dark ghostly figure stood motionless.
A forgotten one, braving the wind and waves, has been having many problems in his mind at the moment.
"With the soul level and talent of Ios, plus the god-class horcrux he has, he has no reason to be threatened by me at all ... then why is he willing to help me do this? "
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