I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"War knight, it's okay."

Yi Rin waved his hands calmly. After he rinsed the giant python with boiled water, he rubbed his hands together, and the ice mist of Bai Huahua was rubbed out and quickly frozen. With a flash of colorful light, he sliced ​​the boiled giant python into slices and served it chilled.

Milian was dumbfounded by Yi Rin's answer, and the solemn atmosphere was diluted a bit. But the food served next completely destroyed the heaviness between the two of them standing in different camps. Milian swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth forcefully. Now she is like a locked beast. Eagerly waiting for the "breeder" to feed.

Miriam was finally full.

She hiccupped.

After feeding Mi Lien, Yi Rin looked at Mi Lien through the light curtain: "Aren't you angry?"

"It's too late, Rin."

Irin smiled and crossed the border.

[NOPASS] The light curtain did not stop Yi Rin, but took the initiative to separate a path and let the administrator pass.

Permission dogs are able to do whatever they want.

Irin stood in front of Milian: "'We' still have hope."

Milian stared blankly at Yi Rin for a while. Finally, she put away the red and black holy sword and followed Yi Rin like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Irene secretly let out a sigh of relief.

This week's effort to go up the mountain and go to the sea has not been in vain.

Irin came to the stone house where Milian lived.

Not far away, he smelled the faint smell of blood in the stone house.

Milian tugged at Irin's robe, as if she didn't want him to go in.

Yi Rin smiled: "It's okay."

He went in.

Of course, his sleeves were ripped off.

There are no lights in the house, it's just a small shack built of stones. Not even a door.

On the ground, the room was covered with blood-stained gauze. The blood on the gauze had already dried up, and some even oxidized to black. There was a humble table by the bed, with bottles of sterilized water on it, and a basin of cold metal instruments—tweezers, scalpels, forceps and the like.

What about the anatomy?

Yi Rin was about to complain, but suddenly, when Yi Rin realized what was going on with these simple surgical instruments and the blood-stained gauze on the ground, his breathing stopped for a moment, and his chest was stuffy, unable to stop. It's a dull pain.

"I am sorry."

Milian lowered her head.

"go."

Irene pulled Milian away from the stone house.

Milian is like a puppet that has lost her soul, and Irin takes it with her.

After leaving, Yi Rin turned back, rubbed his hands together, and a pitch-black sphere appeared silently in Yi Rin's palm. He smashed the "annihilation ball" that he rubbed out at the stone house.

There was no earth shaking, no landslides, and no landslides. At the moment of contact with the annihilation ball, the stone house in the distance was like a painting that was erased, and there was no trace, and disappeared from this world without a trace.

Yi Rin swiped his right hand in front of him, a circle of light appeared, and Yi Rin brought Milian to the noisy market.

Here is an unknown small fruit in Europe. Many local people in ragged clothes are shouting at the market and selling some small items.

Yilin took Milian to a small booth selling masks.

"I want this mask."

At a glance, he caught a glimpse of an exquisite lady's butterfly mask, with white lace tattooed on the edge of the jet-black butterfly.

Throwing down a glittering gold coin, the stall owner bit on the gold coin, and then happily knelt down on the ground to bow down to this lavish oriental man, murmuring in his mouth, but when he raised his head, mysteriously. The oriental and blond beauties have long since disappeared from the market without a trace.

The two appeared in the sky.

Overlooking the earth, no one is disturbed.

Yilin carefully put on a mask for Milian, a black butterfly mask that just covered the eye on Milian's forehead.

"Don't cut it yourself, you can't cut it." Yi Rin sighed, her index finger gently rubbed the gap on Milian's forehead, Milian stroked the mask on her face, her eyes flashed. A little pain, and relief.

"I promise, one day, I'll help you get rid of it, completely, and set you free. This is what I owe you, Miriam."

"Okay, Rin." Milian nodded vigorously.

She hugged Yi Rin with joy and sorrow, and held Yi Rin's ribs tightly, as if every bone would be shattered and broken at any time, making a crisp whine.

Milian's mood is very complicated at this moment.

It was like, in the desperate darkness, a beam of light suddenly shot in front of her.

The current Irin is like her light.

Yi Rin was stunned for a moment, he felt like...too fast? But it didn't take long for Yi Rin to relax. It was a pure hug between good friends, nothing else.

"Rin. There is one thing I want to know..." Milian put her ear to Yi Rin's chest, listened for a while, and suddenly raised her head.

"Huh?" Irene smiled softly.

"What about the lost 'ideal town' of the Pendragon family?"

"..." Irene's smile froze completely on her face.

...

Irene said whatever,

Explain that he deliberately hid the [Distant Ideal Township] in a safe place.

[Distant Ideal Township] Can you still pull it out?

Milian wondered.

However, although,

She still believed.

She felt that the cook would not lie to her, the rice was delicious.

After Irin bought a mask for Milian, she asked what happened after she came out of hell.

As expected by Yi Rin, after Miriam came out of hell, she realized that this was the year 2111, and she suddenly realized that she had returned to the "past".

At the same time, she also understood her identity and the "mission" she was carrying. She must win the victory for the [Lord of War] behind her when the end came.

The mission of the Apocalypse Knight is only one, to become a competent **** and win the victory.

Now she is not a knight.

Yi Rin asked carefully if Miriam had actually seen the [Master of War], but Miriam folded her arms and her body trembled slightly.

After a long time, Milian said that the moment she became a knight, in the boundless darkness, she had a momentary look with a cold eye.

Milian didn't know how to describe that feeling.

But her pride, her conceit, her anger, her sadness, after Yiren pushed her into the "abyss", the complicated emotions in Milian's heart disappeared after meeting the eyeball. Without a trace, it's like the feeling of being "erased".

She didn't even have any dialogue and communication with [The Lord of War], but she understood the meaning of her existence and understood everything.

From that moment on, she was no longer a person, no longer the pride of Pendragon, and no longer a king of knights.

She is... a war knight.

...

Irin raised both hands in the air, he looked at Milian, who was in a panic when he recalled the gesture of [The Lord of War], and subconsciously wanted to give a friendly hug. But Irin soon felt inappropriate and held back.

This is not good. So he slickly changed it to "touch".

Yi Rin touched Mi Lien's soft blonde hair, silently missing the dull hair that was like a compass in the past, and comforted: "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet."

The two chatted.

Walk aimlessly on European soil.

From south to north, from north to west.

Finally, the two of them appeared in front of an old European-style castle.

The mottled city walls recorded the years, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread a layer of golden light on the stones.

"Want to see your old self?"

Irene asked with a smile.

Milian lowered her head and replied, "I've seen it before."

"Oh?" Yi Rin was a little surprised. But on second thought, he felt that this was a matter of course. When a person travels through time, the first thing of course is to be curious about what he is like at this time.

Milian shook her head: "Rin, you don't understand."

As she spoke, she walked into the castle.

But when she took two steps, she was shocked, and there was a look of surprise under the mask.

"What's up?"

Irin noticed the change in Milian's mood and felt strange.

Milian didn't speak, she lowered her head to think for a moment, then took off the Keke... token, black butterfly mask, and took a few steps forward.

In the next second, the surrounding scene was distorted, and Yi Rin's face changed. Milian, who was supposed to walk into the castle, appeared 100 meters away. She tried to walk several times, but she was still unable to enter the castle, as if In the dark, there is an invisible force interfering with her.

As soon as she put on the mask, Miriam did it again.

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded at this strange result.

"This is 'interference', is it too perfunctory?" It turns out that wearing a mask can break it, can this [navigator] serve snacks?

Yi Rin knew that this was the result of the navigator's interference, but what he didn't expect was that Milian wore a mask and the navigator would ignore it.

"etc."

But after not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Yi Rin thought for a few seconds and thought of a possibility.

Could it be because... the [vulnerability] itself is not because of the [mask], but because it is a [mask given by the administrator]?

"Million, wait a moment, don't go in first, I'll do a little experiment."

Yilin located the coordinates of the market where to buy the mask, opened a portal, and asked Milian to try the whole mask by herself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whether it was robbing or buying it, the source of the mask was not the problem.

Milian clutched the [Black Butterfly Mask] and stepped into the portal reluctantly.

After a while, on the other side of the portal, there was a commotion from the crowd, and it seemed that someone was crying. Miriam comes back clutching a gypsy-style wedding mask.

Under Yi Rin's instruction, she put on the mask she bought and tried to step into the castle.

Before entering the range of the castle, she was once again "interferenced by the navigator" and pushed to a distance of 100 meters.

Milian was stunned.

She is not stupid, and now of course she understands that the changes in these two experiments are due to the different sources of "masks".

Yi Rin had a showdown, and pinched his index finger and thumb:

"Sorry, maybe it's because my "authority" is a little bit higher than yours. "

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