Monarch of Evernight: The obsession of getting lost on February 11

bsp;One day passed, Bai Kongzhao was still squatting in the bushes, staring at the huge stone castle in the distance.

There were very light footsteps and a deliberately low voice in the distance, and Anwen appeared after a moment. The armor on his body had some damage and scratches, and he looked a little embarrassed, and his face also showed a little fatigue.

When he saw the girl, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "You are indeed back again."

"I'm lost." The girl stared straight ahead, obviously still focused on the stone castle, and just dealt with it casually.

An Wen looked helpless, "You've gotten lost three times!"

"Oh, I'm lost." The girl obviously didn't listen to what he said at all.

An Wen had no way to deal with her. He squatted down next to her and said, "Didn't I tell you that we can't swallow this piece of fat now. Why did you come back again?"

The girl pointed to the stone castle and said: "There are good things in there. It's the same as the wine."

"If you want to drink, tell me! It's just that that kind of wine has some very bad side effects, so you shouldn't drink too much. Did you feel nothing after drinking it?"

The girl finally moved her eyes away from the stone castle, thought about it, and said: "I feel it. It's very comfortable and warm. My body is a little numb, like being pricked by needles, but it's not uncomfortable. In addition, I'm very sleepy. Want to sleep."

"What about the others?"

"No more."

"Don't have that... weird feeling?"

"No." The girl opened her eyes wide and asked, "What's this weird method?"

An Wen took a breath, his expression could not be said to be one of disappointment or happiness, and said: "I understand, your body should have a lot of hidden wounds. While this kind of wine boosts your vitality, it actually repairs your body at the same time. . And your constitution is too weak, so you instinctively want to strengthen yourself. However, this kind of wine really has side effects. You don’t feel it now, but it may just accumulate and it will explode in the future.”

The girl asked seriously: "What are the side effects?"

Under her gaze, Anwen was a little panicked. He opened his mouth and finally made up his mind, saying: "Actually, this function is an aphrodisiac, which means it will make people want to have offspring."

"Descendants?" The girl's eyes lit up.

An Wen was stunned for a moment, and a lot of incomprehensible and bizarre thoughts suddenly came to his mind, including "What should I do if she really wants to give me a child?" .

"Things like future generations can be studied slowly. Let's knock this place down first!"

Seeing the girl pointing at the stone castle again, Anwen had the urge to bump his head into a tree.

"No!" He flatly refused.

"Then I'll go by myself."

"You can't go either!"

"Why?"

The girl has asked this question several times, and every time Anwen answered vaguely. Now it seems that delay is of no use at all. It is impossible to leave here without convincing her. Every time Anwen pulled her away, he would find that she was missing after a while, and then he would have to look for her near the stone castle.

Anwen was worried that if things continued like this, there might be an accident that he couldn't catch up with.

He sighed and said: "The main reason is the white mist of the four-armed man. I'm not very afraid, but that's relative. If you get hit too much, you will still be controlled by the white mist. And it has just been verified. , the effect of this white mist is difficult to completely eliminate and can only be suppressed temporarily. In other words, if it accumulates too much, it will happen sooner or later."

"After the attack..."

"It may force you to do something you don't like."

The girl thought for a while and said: "I'm not afraid of pain. If you hit me, I can endure it. If the hit is severe and hurts me, I will fight back."

Anwen smiled bitterly, "I'm not beating you, but it's worse than that. I don't want to do this, I really don't want to."

The girl nodded slowly and suggested with some understanding: "Actually, we can lure them out bit by bit and kill them, just like what I did at the beginning."

"No. The environment here is not good. We can't stay too long. We must rush to a safe area as soon as possible. We must rely on white fruit wine to support us overnight here. The wine will be finished. Before it is finished, we must We have to get to a warm enough area.”

The girl pointed forward, "Warm area? Are you talking about this direction?"

An Wen was slightly surprised. He also ran a long way and made a big circle before finally determining the direction in which gravity was slowing down. He had never mentioned this matter to Bai Kongzhao, but the girl instinctively pointed out the right direction, which made the young demon master feel like a failure. Within the demon clan, he has never been afraid of anyone in terms of perception.

"Yes, that's the direction."

The girl looked at Anwen and said: "It seems that a little drink is enough for you. That wine will last us a long time. It only takes one day to build this stone fortress."

An Wen said helplessly: "I drink less because I dare not drink more. Its medicinal properties will also accumulate. Once I can't control myself, I will attack you."

Fortunately, the girl did not ask the question "Will you hit me?" this time, saving Anwen the effort of explaining.

"But what about the stuff there?"

An Wen looked at the girl seriously, and after a moment he suddenly sighed and said, "Since you want it so much, then I'll give it a try. But if I lose control, you can run away by yourself and run as far away from me as possible." The further away the better.”

"Why?"

An Wen did not explain this time, but just said: "It's okay. You don't need me to tell you what to do when the time comes. You judge by instinct anyway."

He looked at the stone castle, drew a simple diagram on the ground, and then drew a line, saying: "We will attack along this route without stopping no matter what obstacles we encounter along the way. We will rush directly to this center point. Then take a look at what's there. No matter what it is, you can only grab it and leave. You can't stay for more than three seconds."

The girl nodded.

"Okay, let's go then." Anwen waved out a piece of light black mist, shrouded himself and the girl, and slowly floated towards the stone castle.

Although this black mist appeared suddenly, most of the natives turned a blind eye to it. It was not until it floated under the stone castle wall that a four-armed warrior in the tower became alert and looked down while holding on to the wall. go. When he saw the black mist, confusion appeared on his face, and then he opened his mouth to shout. But a wisp of black air shot out from the black mist, directly piercing his mouth.

The four-armed warrior lost his life instantly and fell from the tower. At this time, Anwen removed the black mist, jumped onto the city wall with the girl, and then leaped up again, heading straight into the center of the stone castle!

The two of them faced the natives pouring out from everywhere like a tide. An Wen suddenly had a two-meter long sword in his hand. He shouted loudly, and the sword light was like a rainbow. He instantly cut dozens of indigenous people in front of him into two pieces. Then he stepped forward more than ten meters in one step, and the demonic energy exploded, killing all the indigenous people. He was so blown away that he took a few steps back.

Bai Kongzhao followed Anwen, jumping up and down, slashing eastward and westward with the big sword in her hand. With each strike, one or more natives would deliver the vital parts to her sword. Come down. Some natives were lucky enough to be injured by An Wen's sword energy, but no one survived under the girl's sword. Even if they were not killed on the spot, the injuries were absolutely incurable.

The two men were like battleships, cutting through the waves with their cloaks, and quickly entered the center of the castle.

The girl first saw the small tree in the center of the stone castle. The little tree is a little wilted at the moment, and there are still three ginkgo fruits hanging on the treetops. They are all small and astringent, and have not yet fully matured.

She raised her knife and wanted to chop down the tree, but hesitated for a moment. In the end, she just reached out and picked two of the barely ripe ginkgo fruits, leaving the smallest and bitterest one behind, then turned back and rushed towards the way she came. .

An Wen took it easy. He pulled out several flowers and plants in the garden and put them into the storage space before following Bai Kongzhao. But in just a few breaths, a group of four-armed warriors appeared in front of the two, including many female warriors. As soon as he met his face, several clouds of white mist rushed towards his face.

Anwen's face changed drastically, how could he dare to stop him? He shouted and erected a magic barrier in front of him to block the white mist. Then without stopping, he grabbed the girl and rushed in the other direction.

The magic barrier only blocked the white mist for a moment before being eroded through.

Fortunately, although this time was short, it was enough for a strong man like An Wen, who had already pulled the girl and rushed to the outside of the stone castle.

A moment later, Anwen and Bai Kongzhao appeared more than ten kilometers away. Both of them were covered in blood and in a miserable state. Although most of the blood was that of indigenous warriors, each of them had many wounds. Most of the girl's injuries were minor flesh wounds, that's all. Anwen had a lot of wounds on his body, and one wound on his back was so deep that the bones were visible. This knife cut through his inner and outer armor, as well as the body-protecting demonic energy, and went straight to his internal organs.

There are also shallow knife marks on the bones exposed from the wound. However, Anwen's bones were light black, with a faint metallic luster on the surface, which was very different from the bones of ordinary demons. This is a secret method he has used to forge bones since he was a child, and he has only achieved a small degree of success now.

If it weren't for his strong bones, Anwen would have been severely injured by a knife.

After the two stopped, the girl looked back and said, "Get rid of it."

An Wen let out a long breath, sat on the ground, took out the medicine and drank it. He turned his hand over, looked at the two ginkgo fruits in his palm, handed it back to Bai Kongzhao, and said with a wry smile: "These are indeed good things, give them to you. It's just that I have consumed the treasures His Highness gave you just for them. It seems a little bit... Not worth it.”

As he spoke, Anwen pointed at the girl's ankle.

The chain of anklets given by the Eternal Burning Flame has become dim, apparently exhausted of energy. When they broke out of the last front line of the stone castle, the two were finally surrounded by the indigenous people, and they broke through after a **** battle.

Anwen was seriously injured, while the girl relied on the protection of her anklet to withstand several fatal blows. Without the anklets given by the Eternal Burning Flame, she would not have only a few minor injuries, but might have been cut into several pieces.

Looking at the anklet on her foot, the girl tilted her head and said, "Isn't this just for use?"

"But it's used here..." Anwen shook his head. In his opinion, this kind of life-saving treasure should only be used at the most critical moment. Breaking into the stone castle was originally an unnecessary battle.

The girl didn't seem to realize how precious the secret treasure of Eternal Burning Flame was, and she didn't feel any pity even if the energy was exhausted.

She took the ginkgo and looked at it for a long time, then gave one to Anwen and said, "This should be yours."

She split the ginkgo in her hand into two, ate half of it, and then put the other half away close to her body.

Anwen couldn't understand why she did this, so he handed over the ginkgo fruits in his hand and said, "If you need them, just take them."

The girl looked at the ginkgo in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then shook her head, "No, this is yours."