A medium-sized village surrounded by tall log fences gradually appeared in their field of vision. Low houses made of stone were scattered on a flat and soothing dense grassland. Each low house had roots and roots. Thick gray smoke is rising from the black, thick and tall chimney, and there is a tinkling and clanging sound that can be heard from a distance, one after another, endless. [No pop-up novel website]
When Celluloid and the knight walked into the village, they saw a lively scene. Almost all the dwarves were working seriously, struggling with the metal or leather on their hands. The powerful furnace fire pulled out by the bellows illuminated the dwarves' bodies. Their faces were dark and red, everyone was shirtless and sweating profusely.
This is a very typical village where dwarves live. Almost all the dwarf students in the college live here. The knights walked by and looked at the dwarves who looked at them with either indifference or displeasure, but they looked incredulous.
"Feitan actually lives with the dwarves?"
"Yes, he thinks he is a dwarf hybrid, and the hint given by Mayside is very strong. He really wants to be a blacksmith master seriously. Even if the hint in character is broken, it will be useless. Even if there is Sometimes I was impatient to do some detailed handwork, but I never gave up the idea." Cellululu sighed, not knowing where to start with Feitan's current situation.
"Well, I saw it." The knight's eyes fell on a place in front of him in horror. Celluloid followed his gaze and saw that Feitan's house was in front. The door was open. He was standing by the fire with a half-length hair. His short navy blue hair was casually tied up with a rubber band. He took off his shirt around his waist because he was too hot. His lean and strong body was covered with sweat. He pulled the bellows with one hand to increase the fire, and tempered a long sword with the other hand, holding it from time to time. He hit the casting stone with a sledgehammer, and the sweat rolled down his forehead, but he suddenly didn't notice it. He frowned and thought from time to time, and sometimes showed a look of satisfaction. The whole person looked extremely serious, with the demeanor of a professional craftsman. .
But for the knights who are used to Feitan being either lazy and indifferent at ordinary times, seeming to have no energy to do anything, or being vicious, cold and cruel when facing enemies or being tortured, this is as strange as seeing a sow climbing a tree. , No, even a sow climbing a tree wouldn't be so strange to him. Feitan's change was simply terrifying. The knight couldn't help but take a few steps quickly and blurted out at the door.
"Feitan, what are you doing?"
Feitan turned around after hearing the sound, and his eyes swept over the knight. The tall, blond, baby-faced young man looked at him with a surprised expression as if he was familiar with him, and there was disbelief and slight schadenfreude in his tone. There was a trace of vague anger, but it was not directed at him. Feitan couldn't help but frown. This person felt very familiar, so even if he heard the trace of schadenfreude, it made him extremely unhappy for some reason and made his hands itchy. He wanted to beat someone up, but Feitan still didn't move to beat out this seemingly unknown person. What's more, he saw someone more worthy of his distracted attention - Cellululu standing not far outside the gate.
"Lulu, you finally showed up. I haven't seen you in the past few days. I couldn't find anyone in your dormitory."
Seeing Feitan ignore him and bypass him, his eyes were bright and he wanted to go to Cellululu with a look of joy on his face. The knight's high mood immediately stopped when he saw his companion, and he took a step back to block Feitan's progress, and also blocked Feitan's progress. He looked at Celluloid with his eyes covered, and the knight said with a smile on his face.
"Take your time, take your time, I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you in a hurry."
Feitan then reluctantly looked at him, frowning and wondering what this man was up to. Seeing that his attention was no longer just on the celluloid, the knight felt a little more relaxed, and once again brought up what he found incredible before. thing.
"You were forging just now? You want to be a blacksmith master? Seriously?"
Feitan's face darkened, "You blocked my way just to ask about this?" If it weren't for the fact that he was so pleased with this inexplicable guy in front of him, Feitan would have wanted to take action, but he was also impatient. "Get out of the way." With that said, he wanted to bypass the knight and go to Cellululu.
"Not entirely." The knight cleverly blocked Feitan's sight of Cellululu again, and said with a smile, "Feitan, you don't really want to become a forging master, do you?"
"So what? Get out of here if you know!" Feitan replied angrily, not wanting to tangle with the knight anymore, but the knight exclaimed in surprise.
"No, Feitan, you have been brainwashed like this. You will definitely regret what you said today about becoming a blacksmith master."
Feitan wanted to go around him and asked, "How do you know my name?" But then, Feitan glanced at the position behind the knight where the celluloid should be, as if understanding, and then thought of this person three times. After being obstructed four times intentionally or unintentionally, his mood suddenly worsened and his face became gloomy. He stabbed the knight with his eyes like sharp knives and said coldly.
"Who are you? If I don't regret it, it has nothing to do with you. Finally, I say one more thing, get out of the way!"
The knight was not afraid at all, and even laughed leisurely and commented leisurely. "This look is still bad. If you are more sinister and cold, you will have the feeling of flying."
Hearing this man say this again and again in a familiar tone, as if he knew him well, and also saying something that didn't sound like it, made Fei, who had doubts about his way of survival and the meaning of life not long ago, Tan Li felt as if he had been stepped on a sore spot, and his already bad patience was completely exhausted.
"Go away!" Feitan moved on his toes and punched the knight in the abdomen. Although he had been provoked for so long, he rarely had any intention of killing this man and just wanted to teach him a lesson. But the knight reacted very quickly. He swayed slightly, dodged the fist, and then made a mistake in his footsteps, blocking Feitan's path again. He also commented seriously, or it would be better to say sarcastically.
"Your punching speed is too slow. When else have you moved so slowly? Feitan's speed is not as slow as yours. It's so slow. Is the old cow taking a walk?"
Feitan, who heard several slow words in a row, was getting angry. Even though he had no intention of killing, the attacks on his hands gradually became more vicious. However, the knight's mouth that could not say anything good was still adding fuel to the fire.
"Wow, what's going on with such a powerless attack? Why don't you hit the vital point? It's so unlike you. If it were you, I guess you should be lying down by now. Alas, it's not easy. It's rare to be able to It goes against my philosophy to fight you like this and kill you without taking advantage of your illness."
The knight dodges and speaks venomously. For Feitan, who only relies on his body's instinctive reaction to fight, he can deal with it easily. The gap between the combat members and non-combat members of the brigade is still quite obvious. At least the knight has never been there before. Feitan had been on Feitan's hands for twenty minutes. Although he had not used any fatal blows, the concept of showing mercy had different meanings for different people. Feitan who had not lost his memory would not be as merciful as the current Feitan. '.
The knight's eyes flashed, and he became more serious. He wanted to see how much Feitan could inspire or recall his own strength. After making an excuse, the knight began to bully Feitan without any pressure. In this way, Feitan Tan has regained some of his senses and skills, but without memory, it is still limited after all.
After several fights, Feitan was kicked again, and he flew out. After hitting the wall, he slid down again. The knight retracted his legs, but he felt extremely comfortable. The gap in strength caused by the constant pressure. The depression also dissipated. Seeing Feitan slowly getting up with a cough, the knight became addicted to playing and completely forgot his purpose at the beginning. He put on an air of superiority, raised his head and spoke in a condescending tone. He said calmly.
"You are too weak."
Feitan's body trembled, and the shameful days of being bullied by dwarves came back to his mind again. He stopped his movements and suddenly raised his head. The murderous intention that he had been unable to mention suddenly broke out. A sinister light flashed in his eyes. He stared at it intently. Knight.
After the knight said this happily, he noticed Feitan's expression and immediately realized that he had overplayed his game. He quickly put away his pretense, but how could he explain now that he was being called like this and said, "I'm sorry, I was joking." , I just overplayed it, don’t take it to heart? Regardless of whether Feitan's memory is restored or not, he will be hunted to death.
The knight complained endlessly and stood there not knowing what to do. Fortunately, the merciful God had not abandoned him yet. The rescuers came. Cellululu stepped in and carefully helped Feitan. She asked with some worry.
"Feitan, are you okay? Let's go in and talk. The knight is joking with you, so don't pay attention to what he says."
Cellululu glared at the knight with dissatisfaction. Originally, she wanted to leave some time for the knight and Feitan to chat alone. Naturally, the brigade has its own way of getting along. As an outsider, it is better not to interfere. Unexpectedly, the two of them started to fight, and the knight was so complacent that he pushed even further. Is this going to cause them to become enemies instead of recognizing each other?
Feitan's mood became even more excited. Are you kidding? Can you hold him down and beat him just for fun, or in front of the woman you like? Not to mention it was okay, but Feitan's murderous intent became even stronger. He struggled to push Cellululu away. Cellululu was startled and quickly suppressed him with all her strength.
"Feitan, don't do anything yet, he didn't mean it."
"Yeah, I didn't mean it," the knight agreed with a somewhat bitter smile.
Feitan was still struggling, but suddenly stopped. He looked at Cellululu with an eager expression of 'I don't know what to say', and glared at the knight angrily from time to time, as if blaming him for bad things. He wanted to please, as if begging for mercy, and suddenly felt that the performance of these two people was extremely dazzling, as if they were showing off and proving something to him. Feitan stared at Cellululu's hand tightly holding him, and slowly raised his head with cold eyes. After looking back and forth between Xiake and Cellululu, he finally settled on Cellululu's face, word by word, as if he was gnashing his teeth to say a sentence.
"You promised not to forget what you said back then."
Cellululu was first glanced at by Feitan, and then stunned for a moment. For a moment, she didn't know how this divine expansion appeared. She opened her mouth in a daze, wanting to say something, but when she saw Feitan's eyes When he was filled with the resentment of being humiliated and seemed to have suffered the pain of betrayal, his whole body was stirred and he suddenly felt blessed. Feitan misunderstood. He thought that today the knight was here to humiliate and warn him about this person who had an unknown relationship with his girlfriend. Friends'? Thinking of the few words she just said, Feitan probably thought they were excusing the knight. Cellululu felt dumbfounded and looked ridiculous.
"Huh? No, are you thinking wrong? Do you think I brought the knight to humiliate you? What the hell, the knight and I don't have that kind of relationship, but the relationship between you and the knight is closer than mine. too much."
Feitan always ignored words he didn't understand, but he still understood that Cellululu had nothing to do with the blond pretty boy. But when he saw the knight, he still felt threatened, so he just stared into Cellululu's eyes and emphasized again, "Have you not forgotten what you once said?"
Cellululu recalled the conversation that seemed to be a confession, and for a moment she felt bitter in her mouth and bitter in her heart. However, her silence caused Feitan to misunderstand again. Cellululu saw that his momentum was wrong and did not want to make a fuss again. , I have no choice but to put things to rest.
"Of course I remember what I said," he paused, and as Feitan's expression gradually softened, he still couldn't help but said, "But that's not what I meant."
Lies will always get bigger and bigger like a snowball, so it's better to stop it as soon as possible. Although what was said was not a lie at the beginning, it was not suitable to continue to make Feitan feel like this.
When Feitan heard this, his face darkened again, "What do you mean? Do you want to admit it? If you leave me, I will kill you!" But first, he will kill the person who shakes Cellululu. Feitan glanced at Xia Ke with a sinister look. No matter what the reason was, this man was definitely one of the sources that made Celluloid sway.
Feitan was not the only one who looked gloomy after just one sentence, but so did the knight. It didn’t count that Cellululu denied their relationship in front of Feitan. What did she mean by those words she said to Feitan?
"What did you and Feitan say at the beginning? He will kill you if you leave him? Besides Jin and me, who else do you have anything to do with? Where is the leader? Has he ever touched you?" The knight's good mood at the beginning has completely disappeared. , he kept asking with a look of jealousy.
"What did you just say? Have you ever touched anything?" Feitan's eyes were red, staring at the knight, and also bombarded Cellululu. "Who is Jin He? Lulu, what is your relationship with them?
The knight said to Feitan rudely. "I said Celluloid is my woman and she likes me."
Feitan's heart sank, and his hands started to move faster than his mouth. This time, he didn't hold back any force, "You're talking nonsense! I'm going to kill you!"
The knight quickly dodged and continued to stimulate him. "You know it's nonsense, Feitan, you don't even remember the leader and Jin now, so what qualifications do you have to speak here!"
"That's enough! Stop it!" Cellululu was going crazy. She didn't come here just to put on a show of jealousy for others. Seeing the dwarves around her pointing in the distance, she was even trembling with anger. , shouted angrily, restrained the two of them directly, dragged the knight and Feitan into Feitan's room, closed the door tightly, and blocked the sight of everyone watching the excitement outside, only to feel embarrassed and burning. The sense of shame has gone down a bit.
She said fiercely towards the knight. "Knight! Don't forget what method you used in the first place. Did I teach you too lightly? Did you slap your face on your nose? Do you want to try other methods?"
The knight shut up. He always had a good grasp of when to give in. Besides, whether before or after amnesia, he always knew who his love rivals were, so when he was mentally prepared, he would accept it. The blow wasn't too big, and besides, after all, he had taken it, and Celluloid also liked him, so don't rush, just take your time.
Compared to the knight who had calmed down, Feitan was still frightened and angry. It could even be said that he felt more betrayed. Looking at Cellululu, his eyes were fierce and hurt, and he was angry and questioning. Cellululu felt uncomfortable in his heart. , and then I realized that what Jin said at the beginning was really right. The desire for exclusivity and liking were completely mixed together, and there was no relationship between memory. Feitan seemed particularly confident.
Cellululu lowered her head and sighed, "I like it. Everyone likes it. I can't tell the difference. But originally, I could just like it. Looking at it from a distance, it's good to be able to go through a journey together. Who can say for sure?" She wanted to be together, and she concealed it pretty well, so those people didn't dare to act rashly, but when she lost her memory, she was too indulgent in showing this kind of emotion, but now she's messed up and out of control.
She sighed again in annoyance, and avoided Feitan's questioning eyes, "Feitan, I'm not here today for these messy things. Don't you have questions? What do you want to know? I'll wait until you recover your memory. Besides, if you still want to ask then."
Taking out the inscription fluid and the inscription pen, Cellululu signaled Feitan to take off all his clothes. He was met with suspicion and opposition, and a vigilant look from a lecherous woman was given. After persuading him earnestly, he reluctantly understood, but asked the knight to leave. The knight refused. Ken, during this period, there were a lot of verbal and physical arguments, and finally an agreement was reached. The knight went out, and Feitan quickly took off his clothes. Celluloid stared at the embarrassment and discomfort and began to pierce under Feitan's burning eyes.
In the meantime, he ignored the knight who came back from the battle and asked about the end time. After learning that it would take about four hours, and it would not end until about 1:00 in the evening, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then went out again. An hour later, he killed again and then just stayed there. He refused to leave, ignored Feitan's angry eyes that wanted to pierce him, and harassed Cellululu and Feitan in various ways, mixed with some words that I don't know whether they were sarcastic words or gloating. Thanks to him, Cellululu's estimated completion time It was postponed another hour and a half.
In addition, he also ignored the "Little Feitan" who nodded and said hello to her again when he stabbed her abdomen and inner thigh. Celluloid pressed Feitan even more unabashedly, as if he wanted to pull her under him to perform the Fa on the spot. With naked eyes, she could only pretend not to see anything and concentrate on her work. When the white light swam around Feitan's body, Cellululu was already slightly exhausted. She sat back on the chair tiredly, waiting for Feitan. recover.
The white light dissipated, but Feitan opened his eyes after a while. He raised his right hand with a calm face, clasped his fingers together, and clenched his fist. Then, for a moment, people felt a chill down their spine, as if an evil ghost had come out of the cage. The turbulent malice suddenly burst out from him, like a poisoned knife, his whole body was enveloped in an aura of blood and darkness, his smile was twisted and dark, cruel and vicious, and thousands of words finally merged into one sentence that made people's hair stand on end. The ground whispered hoarsely.
"very good!"
The knight interrupted at this time. "If you want to vent, please put on your clothes first. You have a hobby of streaking. Do you want your celluloid to have needle holes?"
Feitan didn't move, and just glanced at the knight with bloody murderous intent and sky-high malice. The knight leaned back with a stiff face, a little regretful, why was he twirling his tiger beard at this time, knowing that he had just sobered up and was definitely not in a good mood. Well, not to mention that before he lost his memory, he had just messed with him.
Feitan did not beat the knight immediately. He looked at Cellululu, who had turned away from his body since Ming stabbed him. The bloody smell and malice dissipated a little, but there was a hint of other indescribable gloom and weirdness in his eyes. He stared at Cellululu unpredictably for a while, then glanced at the knight again. Suddenly, he snorted coldly, then lowered his head and started to put on his clothes. The knight secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After Feitan got dressed, he went to open the door. When he heard the noise, Cellululu turned around quickly, stood up, and asked with a heavy heart.
"Feitan, what do you want to do?"
Feitan looked at her with a knowing look, sneered, dropped two words, and disappeared from the door like lightning.
"kill!"
Cellululu's heart sank. Sure enough, after recovering his memory, the first thing Feitan thought about was revenge. How could he endure the humiliation he suffered from the dwarves? Compared with it, his previous friendship with the knight Fighting and being jealous are nothing like that.
Just like this flash of thinking, there were screams outside. Cellululu wanted to go out to stop her, but she moved slightly when she felt a sudden pain on the back of her neck. Then darkness came, and she felt like she was falling into a warm embrace. The knight's voice with a smile like the spring breeze was the last sound she heard before she lost consciousness.
"Celulu, you are too soft-hearted. I can't let you mess with the next thing."
Seeing that Cellulu had completely fainted, the knight picked her up gently and carefully and placed her on Feitan's bed. He couldn't help but take a nap, then stood up and said to himself with a smile.
"I knew Feitan would wake up and go on a killing spree. Fortunately, I was prepared."
He walked out of the door and watched Feitan take away the lives of the dwarves one after another like the devils in hell. Wherever he passed, there was a bloody storm, and screams and wails came one after another. The dwarves were either angry or angry after being forced into a desperate situation. , either horrified or mixed with desperate screams and roars, they all attacked Feitan with hammers, but only ended up with his head missing.
Finally, in front of this inhuman force, some dwarves retreated and fled in all directions. Some ran towards the village gate, some took the back door, and some even climbed up the wooden fence wall nearby, hoping to get out quickly. To avoid this brutal murderer, but at this moment, as if something was activated instantly, a huge inscription array rose into the sky, covering the village, and after the dwarves touched the inscription array, At the same time, he was bounced back by a powerful force.
"This is an inscription? Why is there an inscription here?" After the dwarf was stunned, his expression changed drastically. He tried to rush out again, but failed again. They couldn't get out!
"Can't we get out? We can't get out. What inscription is this? Why can't we get out? Help, help us!"
The dwarves banged on the inscribed light wall composed of magic words desperately, hoping to destroy it, shouting loudly, trying to send the sound outside, but all this was in vain. They even saw someone passing by the grassland in front of the village, but they looked like something He didn't even see the ground and walked by without seeing it. The dwarf was completely desperate.
Feitan noticed this phenomenon while he was killing people. After being slightly surprised, he immediately glanced at his house. The knight was standing in front of the door. When he saw him looking back, he gestured with a smile and said something. He looked at his mouth. The type seems to be "Don't thank me too much~"
Feitan immediately turned around, "Humph, knight, you are really nosy!"
Some dwarves found the knight, a casual spectator, and wanted to ask him for help. When they came closer, they were also killed by the knight. The handsome baby face was full of an indifferent smile, and even answered the dying man briskly. The dwarf was still asking why.
"Sorry, I'm from the same country as him~"
These words aroused the hatred of all the dwarves who heard it. If they couldn't kill the demon, they couldn't kill the man in front of them. Some people rushed towards the knight.
The knight didn't leave, he just killed everyone who came close to the hut, but his fists couldn't handle the large number of people. Over time, it was inevitable that he would get tripped up easily. He saw that someone had already touched the door and planned to open the door and go in. , the knight quickly retreated, and after killing the man, he shouted while blocking the attacks of others.
"Hey, Feitan, this is your show time, don't make me too tired, come and help me."
Feitansha was so angry that he turned a deaf ear, or pretended not to hear. Seeing that he ignored him, the knight could only shout again. "Hey, even if you don't care about me, you have to take care of Celluloid."
As soon as these words came out, the effect was immediate. I felt a shadow flash before my eyes, and the dwarves near the hut fell to the ground. "Hmph, watch the celluloid, don't steal my prey!"
"Hey, hey, I'm not interested, you can enjoy it~" The knight took the opportunity to retreat into the house, and as he entered, a light with inscriptions rose outside the hut. Only then did the dwarves realize that the inscription outside the village turned out to be that of the blond man just now. A masterpiece, the object of hatred has shrunk into it, and its defense is as hard as a tortoise shell.
The massacre continued. Several dwarves who had bullied Feitan were still shouting out of fear.
"Feitan, even if we have treated you badly, you are still a dwarf, how could you do such a cruel thing?"
"Don't call me a dwarf! You are the dwarf!" Feitan's cruel voice was the last words they heard in their lives.
The moonlight tonight was melancholy and red, and the dwarf village on the ground was also scarlet. When the knight came out, there was no one alive outside. He relaxed and said to Feitan, who was standing under the moonlight, like the reincarnation of a fierce god.
"it's over?"
"Not yet." Feitan stared at the knight.
"Not yet? Who else is there?" The knight looked around strangely. After realizing that Feitan's eyes were always firmly locked on him, he suddenly had an unpleasant premonition, "Hey, aren't you? Do you want to be so vindictive? ah?"
Feitan had already charged up, and the knight gave a strange cry, turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, Feitan had completely recovered his memory now, and the difference in combat experience was immediately reflected. Under the moonlight, all he could hear was the sound of being hit on the flesh and the sound of old scores being settled. The cold laughter and the bitter begging for mercy.
"Humph, you are very clever with your words. Are you happy when you say it? Do you think it's funny?"
"Haha, Master Blacksmith, someone just said that and forgot about it. Wow, wait, I made a mistake. There is absolutely no such thing. Damn, please be gentle."
"Did you feel good about beating me just now? Are you too weak? Are you happy when you say this?"
"That's your illusion. I just want you to regain the feeling of fighting as soon as possible."
"I have completely regained my feeling of fighting now, what do you think?"
"Er, very good. Hey, Feitan, I'm going to be angry if you don't stop."
"I don't know the group leader and Jin, so I'm not qualified to speak?"
"You didn't know me at that time? Oh, it hurts so much, and you still hit me?"
"...She slept with Kim?"
"...Well, hey, why do you want to hit me too!"
"I'm happy! Lu...that woman said she likes you?"
"It's true. Uh, cough, cough, you've committed a foul. One code equals one code. Even if you beat me to death, she still likes me!"
"Hmph! How did you deceive her?"
"...What did you say? Why can't I understand?"
"Pretending to be confused? I asked you to pretend to be confused."
"Oh, don't fight, that's all I said, I just used a medicine, it has the same effect as my antenna, you know."
"You seduced and raped Celluloid!?"
"Not as good as you, we are each other."
"I kill you!"
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