Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

third world 17

Because of the inconspicuous release of a certain number one swordsman, the win is naturally on the human side.

Lost Cigarette Butts and the others looked at the gloomy atmosphere on the opposite side, and looked at the healer strangely.

Yan Dizi could not wait to hug the young man and cheer, the healer's magic skills are not high, but not to mention the leader of the healer, the mana of the light attribute is just enough to restrain the half-demon, what a blessing!

The girl player looked at the young man with a glance and a smile, and held her cheek intoxicated.Ah, her parents are happy to look good!

As if aware of the girl's gaze, the healer turned around and smiled at her: "Without your efforts, I couldn't win."

"No, no, male god of Changle, you really underestimate yourself!" The cigarette butt, who was intoxicated by the young man's gestures and gestures, waved his hands with a blushing face, "I, I think you are the key to victory!"

"Really?" The young man looked slightly surprised at first, then tilted his head and smiled more warmly and charmingly, "Thank you for your compliment."

The girl stayed under Changle's dazzling face, and couldn't help murmuring: "Okay, so beautiful~"

"You are also very cute."

"really?"

The lost cigarette smoked the corner of his mouth, feeling that his sister was about to be dazzled by an npc and fall in love.Although……

The young man's long black hair hangs in strands on his shoulders, and when he looks at you with smiling eyes, you can't refuse any of his requests.

The boy looked away unnaturally, his ears flushed.

Although...it is really beautiful.

Qinghe Changle is worthy of his title of Holy Son of Qinghe, he does his best to treat and appease every wounded soldier, his blue eyes are pitiful and tolerant.

For the first time, the players saw the realized ordinary soldiers. They were no longer a bunch of blunt data, but seemed to be living people.They also hurt, cry, and laugh.They will support and encourage each other, they will collapse until they tremble all over, and they will talk about their family, their hometown, and their memories with the kind and gentle healer.

"If there hadn't been this war, I might still be sitting by the city wall, eating the pancakes sent by Auntie when I was changing shifts." A young soldier said with emotion, his legs and waist With the bandages on, it looks like the lower half of my body is going to be spent in bed.But there was no resentment on his face, but determination instead.

No matter how injured each soldier was, no matter how disadvantaged they knew their side was, they never thought of escaping.

Because if they escaped, not just a city would be routed, but faith too.

After all, they protect those behind them, and they must never let the enemy hurt them, important people.

One soldier was crying so hard that he kept yelling to go home.But when he had vented and wiped away his tears, he picked up his spear again.

"I'm very scared, afraid of killing people, afraid of death, afraid of pain..." The soldier still had tears on his face, but he smiled like an immature child when faced with the players' questions, but he was indeed an immature child. How long child, "But I left, I will have no face to face my elder sister."

"My elder sister is still waiting for me to win the battle! She just promised a husband-in-law. If I become a deserter, what will my elder sister do at her husband's house? The only one she can rely on is me."

"I promised my father and mother that I will always protect her..."

The galaxy has been peaceful for too long, and players don't know what a real war is like, but at this moment, they understand why some people hate war, and some people would rather die on the battlefield than desert.

Your family, your friends, your lover are all behind you, do you run away?After fleeing, the sharp knife fell on them.

"I don't resent, but..." the tall healer's eyelashes trembled, and tears seemed to flow from his eyes, "Why is there a war?"

"Why... the half-demons want to invade us?"

He raised his eyes, and your shadow was reflected in the clear and clear pupils: "People who come from afar, can you join me in guarding this thousand-mile territory... I swear in your name."

[Ding~ Dear player, do you accept Qinghe Changle's invitation to join the human side to defend the city together.Warm reminder, after joining any faction, you will only be able to use characters from that faction. 】

The young man looked up expectantly. Under the offensive of beauty, hundreds of millions of players put their hands into the palm of the healer in a trance, and chose "Yes".

After waiting for the reaction.

Players: "..."

#底麻, I actually fell for a beauty trick from an NPC! #

#I seem to fall in love with someone, and then find that it is impossible between us#

#警|police sorghum!It's this little brother who fooled me!But I still want to be fooled, what should I do?【Lie】#

The players still had an unspeakable complex feeling in their hearts, and they saw the healer smile, joyful and gentle: "Thank you."

[Ding~Qinghe Changle's favorability for you has risen to 70. 】

"!!!!" × billion.

They, they have been playing "Guardian" for so long, and for the first time, a hero's favorability has reached 70!

#Give you, give you everything, heart, love, and people! ! #

Starting today, the Qinghe Changle Support Group was officially established.

While the outside world was licking the little angel Qinghe's face, the low-pressure swordsman squatted on the stone steps, staring at the healer as he bustled around, with a sullen face full of displeasure.

The healer can't pretend not to see, "What's wrong?"

"You have a 70 favorability with any person from another world," Chang Feng said, frowned, unconsciously, "but your favorability with me is only 60!"

"why!"

"What..." Chang Le couldn't help laughing, and said with the swordsman's more resentful eyes, "How do you know that I have [-] favorability points for them, but only [-] points for you?"

"Because I have..." Realizing the existence of the system and being unable to speak out, the swordsman was stunned, and even more upset, "Anyway, I just know, how could you do this, we have fought side by side for so long, and we still can't match those People from other worlds."

"Well, let's be like this." The healer compromised, and then bluntly explained the reason why he might have a higher favorability with people from the outside world, "They can stand firmly on our side and fight together, can you ?”

"Me." Changfeng became speechless.

Seeing him like this, Qinghe Changle smiled lightly: "You can't."

"You are the number one swordsman, and Changfengyue has too many friends, including humans, monsters, and half-demons. You can't have both." So, you will appear in the opponent's team.

Looking at the silent swordsman, Chang Le softened his heart: "I'm not forcing you to choose."

"It's just that the wind is getting better, you know?"

"I cannot place my trust in a man who will appear in the ranks of the enemy at any time."

"...As long as I join, you will accept me, right?" Chang Feng Yue asked suddenly.

"You can say that." The healer nodded, and a breeze blew in front of his eyes. When he looked again, the shadow of the man had disappeared on the stone steps.

Chang Le opened his lips, wanting him not to do stupid things, but in fact, a position is a position, and it does not affect the friendship between them.

Thinking that Chang Feng Yue was just impulsive, and when he calmed down, he realized that it would be unwise for him to change his position, so Chang Le didn't stop him.

It's fine if you don't stop them, at least, the swordsman who calms down will discover the gap between them more deeply.

Just as Chang Le understood Chang Fengyue, when the swordsman stood on the Temple of Heaven, he hesitated.

The Temple of Heaven is the only place where you can contact the "God", that is, Chaonao Zhiya.

The more Changfeng knew, it would be easy for him to tell Zhiya to change his neutral state.Zhiya is different from the people outside, she never regarded them as pure data from the very beginning.

But does he really want to change?Just to attack a person?

The temperature-cooled brain regained its sanity, before he could think of a result.His keen sense of hearing allowed him to leave the spot in an instant, hiding behind the stele of the Temple of Heaven.

The swordsman breathes calmly and blends in with the surroundings. Unless it is a professional assassin hero, others will not be able to detect his existence.

The swordsman hid his figure only subconsciously. When he realized it, the emperor in luxurious robes and the prime minister like green pines and white bamboos were standing in front of the Temple of Heaven.

Just as Chang Fengyue felt some doubts and curiosity in his heart, he heard Gu Wen's voice that couldn't express joy or anger: "It's been a few days?"

Han Shuyingshou: "According to my memory, it's true in the past few days. If you change your position and hide it deliberately, it will be difficult for others to know. If it weren't for..." If it wasn't for that person who appeared on the battlefield and was discovered by others They didn't know that the man went to the Temple of Heaven and changed his country.

Thinking of the bad memories, the prime minister's face was a bit gloomy.The emperor waved his hand, and said to the crowd waiting behind him, "It's sealed."

Didn't that person change through the Temple of Heaven? Then seal the teleportation array leading to the Temple of Heaven and see how he can get in!

"promise!"

After everyone responded, the official who was in charge of offering sacrifices to heaven and sending orders to heaven hesitated for a moment, then bent down and asked, "Your Majesty, if there is a will from God..."

Gu Wen gave the official a flat look, until he was covered with cold sweat, and then said in a deep voice: "I have my own measure."

Zhi Ya had ordered that the Temple of Heaven should never be used, and it would be passed directly into the minds of every hero, just in the name of Gu Wen.These ordinary people didn't know about it, and Gu Wen didn't want to bother about it.

When they left, only relevant people were left responsible for dismantling the teleportation array.

Chang Feng leaned on the stone tablet of the Temple of Heaven, thinking about what the words of Gu Wen and Han Shu meant.He faintly felt that it was related to him, and it was a very important matter.

"What is it?" The mysterious voice that other people could not hear, seemed to come from a distant time and space, rang in the swordsman's mind.

Only then did Chang Fengyue realize that he had unconsciously linked with Zhi Ya.

The swordsman didn't answer, he watched those people dismantle the teleportation arrays leading to the Temple of Heaven bit by bit through the green vines and green leaves.

Zhiya is not impatient, not to mention it has a greater tolerance for its own creations.The swordsman was silent, and it waited, waiting for him to speak.

After a long time.

"I... want to change my position, from neutral to the side of the human race."

"can."

A gust of breeze blew across the engineer's cheeks. He looked around, then lowered his head and continued to do his own thing. He didn't notice that a teleportation array not far away that hadn't been completely dismantled lighted up slightly.

****

Chang Fengyue had another dream.

In the dream, he also changed his position, but he was not a human race, but joined the half-demon race under Zhong Xin's persuasion.

When the swordsmen met on the battlefield, the swordsman stood on the high platform, and the gaze of the human hero opposite him changed from unbelievable to cold, even guarded and hostile.

Qinghe Changle was also among the heroes of the human race. He stared blankly at the swordsman for a long time, then turned his head away.

Whether it was Chang Fengyue in the dream or Chang Fengyue watching from the sidelines, my heart was suddenly tugged.

The flames of war passed by, and the swordsman who was deliberately targeted by the human hero held half of his body with a long|sword, and his body and face were soaked in blood. He still laughed heartily until the figure got closer and closer.

The magic staff in the healer's hand disappeared, and he easily snatched the swordsman's blood-striped long|sword, which he never left. put him.

The swordsman let his foot rest on him.Qinghe Changle lowered his head and stared at him, his silky hair hanging down, except for the swordsman at his feet, even Chang Fengyue, who was watching, couldn't see his face clearly, only the swordsman's dazed expression.

The healer held the blood-striped sword tightly, but this time, what was facing the swordsman's heart was not the hilt, but the sharp edge that could kill people in an instant.

Qinghe Changle spoke slowly.

"For the first time, you owe me an explanation."

"Second time, you owe me a disclosure."

"This time, you..."

The dream came to an abrupt end, as if it foreshadowed an ominous future.

The more Changfeng thought of the strange dialogue between Gu Wen and Han Shu.

"system……"

【? 】

"I seem to be... dreaming of my previous life."

****

It was not surprising that Chang Feng hadn't come to see him for several days, Chang Le. He thought it was because the swordsman calmed down and couldn't untie his knot, so he delayed coming.

The swordsman didn't come, but someone did.

It wasn't until the healer finished dealing with everything that Jun Qi was silently standing at the foot of the wall watching him, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"You are very attentive." The general said, walked to the healer, put his hand on the shoulder with the hand that took off the glove, and massaged earnestly as if he didn't feel the sudden stiffness of the young man.

The sore and swollen muscles were kneaded with moderate strength, and Changle slowly relaxed again, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.The general's gaze behind him was a bit fiery.

The clear and unknown fragrance permeated the air, and the tired healer relaxed his vigilance, and his mind was slightly in a trance.

He heard someone ask: "Do you... like Chang Fengyue?"

Changfeng... Yue?

The dull brain finally remembered who this person was, the young man didn't notice anything wrong, his face softened, and he replied softly: "I like..."

Because that person is not just Chang Fengyue, he is also Ah Chen and Ning Ning...

Jun Qi's heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer, but he still asked self-abuse: "Why... it must be Chang Fengyue, and another person... can't it?"

Can't he?

"Change to another..." The young man was thinking in a daze with half-closed eyes, "No way...he is...the hero..."

hero?The title that Chang Le had never heard before made Jun Qi's eyes flash, and he seemed to grasp something in his mind: "You must like the male lead, right?" Could it be that the healer didn't like Chang Fengyue, but in Under Zhi Ya's setting, she only likes the male lead?

"...uh, uh..."

"I see."

After Qinghe Changle woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep comfortably, and immediately apologized to the general.

Jun Qi looked at his shiny and red ears, and a gentle smile flashed across his eyes behind the mask.

****

Unknowingly, a gossip spread out of the capital of Huai'an, and it even spread to the whole country at an incredible speed, making many people who heard the news want to move.

The more Changfeng didn't know, he was still drunk in the restaurant.

"Brother Changfeng, why are you still drinking~" asked in a delicate voice.

Changfeng narrowed his hazy eyes, looked up and saw the girl's concerned face in the distance: "Ah, it's Xiao Yaoyao, brother Changfeng is really sad~"

"What melancholy?" Yao Yao put her hands behind her back and approached him curiously.

"Hey~ You don't understand, you don't understand, you are still young."

"You always say I'm young like daddy," Yao Yao wrinkled her nose, her face was full of displeasure, and she got closer, "You always don't tell me anything! But I know, it has something to do with little brother Changle No~"

The swordsman gave her a drunken glance: "How do you know?"

"I just know, but you haven't looked for him for a few days~"

Looking for him, he didn't understand the inexplicable dream, how could he find him?

Chang Feng Yue gave a wry smile inwardly, raised his head and took another sip of wine.

Yao Yao stood still in front of him and looked at him with big pure eyes: "Actually, I think, since we haven't seen each other for so many days, then..."

"Huh?" The swordsman looked up.

"Never meet again, right?"

The sharp silver light flashed past, and the swordsman avoided it dangerously. He broke out in a cold sweat and was completely sober from the wine.

The young general who was still worried just now was full of excitement and eagerness to try. Looking at the swordsman was like looking at a rival in love, which was indeed the case.

"Kill you, little brother Changle is mine!!"