"If you want to talk about this question, of course, you have to start from the time I met you......"
After a violent cough, Long Jing finally reluctantly organized his own words, and said in a voice that was almost word for word, "I wasn't sure at first, but when I noticed your characteristics that are similar to mine, I was sure that you would never kill me." ”"Nothing but the same......
Sophie's tone began to fluctuate slightly, "Although black hair is indeed relatively rare, it can't be a proof of our relationship, right?"
”"No, it's not!
I'm not just talking about hair color!
”Seeing that Sophie was not so easy to deceive, Long Jing became anxious at that time, "Didn't you notice that in addition to your hair, you also look out of place with the people around you?"
”The sentence of "......"
Longyan can be said to hit the bull's-eye.Originally, Sophie had a trace of fluctuation because of the stabbing of the dragon's eye.And this time, it was directly the words of the dragon's eyes, which evoked the extremely resistant memories in the depths of her heart.………… The handsome Miss Sophie was born with the strength of the Golden Order.Even she doesn't know where her strength comes from.All she knew was that for as long as she could remember, she had woken up on the beach by the harbor of Fort Rapids.From waking up to now, Sophie has been staying at Fort Torrent for a full decade.Don't look at her now that she looks like she is very good at fighting and can kill.But her current age is definitely not very old.It starts by waking up and having memories.Because she was handsome and handsome, she was used to seeing all kinds of filth since she was a child.If it weren't for the gold-level majesty that came from nowhere, and her innate talent for fighting.Now she might be lying in the bed of some Stormgard nobleman, too.Of course, even if she did not fall into the confinement of the aristocracy, but in the ten years she lived, Sophie did not kill less.- Whether it is those who have changed T for her appearance, or those who value her strength.These can be said to be the existence of a threat to the survival and freedom of handsome girls.However, even though there was a lot of blood on her hands, Sophie never felt any guilt after killing someone.Not to mention guilt.The handsome girl can even search for goods from the transformers she killed without changing her face.But now, when the dragon eye crashed into Sophie's unsheathed sword, this handsome young lady felt a throbbing born from the bottom of her heart.The feeling is as unbearable as the murderous Jiang Yang thief who suddenly learns that the person who just died under his hands is his long-lost son.- Of course, judging from Miss Sophie's age, she may not be old enough to be the "father" of the dragon's eye."
Can you not die......
Miss Sophie's voice seemed to carry a little cry.And not only the voice, the dragon eyes in her eyes, but even from the corners of her eyes, I saw drops of crystal water stains."
Don't you want me to die?"
On Long Yan's face, there was still that "weakness" that came from nowhere, but at the same time as the weakness, his pupils, which had already dilated a little, regained their light again."
Well, don't you want to die, okay?"
The handsome young lady nodded dryly, and pleaded seriously again."
As long as you promise to be my ...... in the future Sister, I won't die. ”The dead house with a conscience, Tian shamelessly flickered."
Okay, I promise you."
Although Longyan is still shameless, the handsome young lady is as straightforward as her appearance.There was no hesitation at all, so he nodded and agreed to Long Jing's request.But he didn't notice at all that before Long Jing said the word "sister", he silently added the word "love......
"Since I have such a beautiful and moving sister, then where am I willing to die?"
”Long Jing snickered in his heart, but his face pretended to be a sad and pitiful look."
Alright, draw your sword!""
Pull it out?
Aren't you?
”The young lady who has killed countless people may lack emotional intelligence.But when it comes to killing, your instincts can be called as accurate as radar.- When receiving a penetrating wound, do not recklessly pull out a sharp weapon that is inserted into the wound.Otherwise, with the loss of the flesh caused by sharp weapons, it is extremely easy to cause a large amount of bleeding, which can cause fatal danger.In the face of the hesitation of the newly recognized love sister, Long Yan not only did not put away his sad and pitiful appearance, but the whole body began to exude pure holy light."
Girl, do you believe in the Holy Light?"
The dead house, who had already been prepared, said, holding Sophie's small hand by hand, and without hesitation, pulled out the sword that had been inserted into his chest.At the same time as bringing up a rush of blood, a large amount of healing light began to converge on his wounds."
Well, I don't know what the origin of Sophie's sister's sword is that can pierce my armor with a single blow.Having said that, this elven armor can really be called a parallel import.Bai'er's kind of big guy who can tear the true god with his hands, you can't defend against it, but now you can't even stop the little sword of a "golden dignity" girl, it's really ......"
I thought about my cheap mother-in-law, is she fooling herself with parallel goods.The dragon's face can be called a god of light.After all, no matter what, the kid with Dragon Eye still has a complete God of Light in the end.Coupled with his level, he finally collected enough experience because of the Warsong Clan's camp a few days ago and broke through to the limit that he could reach in general.Therefore, with the strongest power in the main plane, he has no one in the world who has ever seen the real God of Light, and it is not something difficult for people to accept that he calls himself the God of Light.Of course, if the fallen angel who stayed outside the city saw it, maybe he would reward this guy with a brain break......
"Is this the so-called Holy Light?"
”It was probably the light that warmed people's hearts, and it also warmed Sophie, a swordsman who walked on the blade, and her family was now visibly calm.Quietly looking at the dragon's eyes, and the holy light that was recovering from the wounds on his chest and back."
I don't know if the power of this holy light can save the dead......" sighed softly, Sophie turned around the dragon's eye...... () Light of Lordaeron