msmithbooks Chapter 10 Undercurrent Are you a little rabbit who is easy to kidnap?
Chapter 10 Undercurrent Are you a little rabbit who is easy to kidnap?
When Raven went out, he saw the little rabbit waiting at the bottom of the steps with a lightsaber in his arms.
The little rabbit's two rabbit ears were erected high, and his face was vigilant, probably worried that something would happen to him.
Raven had never been worried about in his life. He bent down, picked up the knife and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the space tunnel.
"Mr. Raven, are you... all right?"
Xiaodao looked at Raven's whole body, as if he was not injured.
Raven shook his head and stepped into the tunnel with the knife.
The space tunnel of the gods is very stable, Xiaodao is like standing on an electronic escalator, watching the stars on both sides flash by, the white light in front of his eyes is bright, and he returns to the Fashen Tower.
Xiaodao glanced at the time on the communication ring, and it was already the night's rest time.
Raven put down the knife and walked towards Fashen Pagoda.
Xiaodao also kicked on the rabbit jiojio and followed.
"Will you come next time?" Raven asked standing at the arch of Fashen Tower.
The little knife raised his head immediately, and the two little rabbits clenched their fists tightly.
"Oh... I really want to, but I think I should practice and study..."
Raven nodded and gave a "hmm", as if he was sitting on the knife and couldn't help.
Xiao Dao's rabbit ears drooped down in frustration, resting softly on his round cheeks, but he heard Raven say.
"There are books about demons on the 23rd floor of the Fashen Tower. There is also a virtual training room for fighting demons. You can go there."
The rabbit ears are standing up again!
Xiao Dao opened his big round eyes and asked excitedly.
"Will Lord Fashen allow me to go?"
"I allow... yes, he will allow." Raven said vaguely.
After Raven finished speaking, he went upstairs.
"Okay! Good night! Mr. Raven!"
Xiaodao held the little rabbit fist, jumped back to the room, and jumped on the bed a hundred times excitedly!
In the living room, Raven took off his long knife, Sanxian, and waist bag.
When the things were put on the table, there was a crisp sound from the pocket, and Raven remembered that there seemed to be a pocket knife in it for him.
Raven sat at the table, took out the bento box, lifted the lid, and saw the neatly stacked and fragrant food inside.
Ravens don't need to eat, and what the gods eat occasionally is only out of interest.
But Raven looked at the steam rising above the food, and ate it with the cutlery in the bento box.
For the first time, the raven tasted something other than water, snowflakes, and nectar.
After Raven finished eating, he looked at the back of his hand, there was still a little blood splashed on it when he killed the demon.
Facing the morning light cast by the Goddess of Day, Xiaodao was watering his potted plants and giving him a benevolent gaze.
"Grow up quickly!"
After the knife finished pouring water, he nervously clutched the bento box and walked upstairs.
Yes, another bento.
Because when he called Raven in the morning, this cool senior didn't reply either.
Must be busy.
Xiaodao put sour radish and duck soup, vinegar potato shreds and hot and sour Chinese cabbage in the lunch box as usual.
It's not that Xiaodao particularly likes sour food, but after experiencing all kinds of demon blood yesterday, he thinks it's more appetizing to eat.
Every time Xiaodao walked up a floor, he checked to see if there was any shadow of the raven. Unfortunately, the doors in the Fashen Tower were tightly closed, and he couldn't see the raven unless it was in the corridor.
Xiaodao just walked up to the 23rd floor. There is no room on the 23rd floor. This is an open space filled with bookshelves of various colors, including paper books and pure electronic bookshelves.
There is a large open space on the side near the window, and thousands of miniature simulation battle instruments are hung on the wall, so that they can practice with virtual demons at any time.
As soon as Xiaodao walked to the window, there was a gust of wind, and a god in a white suit fell silently on the window sill.
"Good morning."
Xiaodao has always had a keen sense, but when the god spoke, he realized that there was an extra visitor in the room.
"You, hello..."
Xiaodao looked at the blurry god in front of him with a circle of light on his face, feeling a little dazed.
"I am Felad, the wind god."
Ferrard is a very friendly god. He likes interstellar culture, pays attention to interstellar fashion, and likes to wear suits, windbreakers and other clothes.
To be honest, the robes that the gods used to wear, or the robes with the stand-up collar that the gods of law have not changed for thousands of years, are simply scumbags to him.
Feilad raised his hand to tear off his divine light, lowered his divine power, and revealed a handsome and handsome face.
Ferrard also wore a pair of gold-rimmed unilateral flamboyantly, looking more like the kind of gentle scum in the story who seduced the lady to elope.
Ferrard smiled at the dazed little attendant, and saw that the attendant came back to his senses.
"Master Fengshen, hello," Xiaodao asked seriously, "Have you knocked on the door?"
Ferrard choked for a moment, how could he have forgotten that this kid was one of those upright rabbits.
"No, but I made an appointment with you Fashen to drink tea and chat today." Feilad lied without changing his face.
Feilade is two meters tall, standing in front of the knife, even if he restrains his power, he still feels full of oppression.
But for some reason, Xiaodao just didn't believe it.
"I haven't seen Lord Fashen these days, and he may not have returned yet. Lord Fengshen, would you like to sit with me in the living room on the first floor for a while?"
Ferrard raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't want to?"
"I can make the special black tea of Bengbeng Planet, and I can also bake carrot biscuits. I say it's good after eating!" Xiaodao tried hard to sell, trying to get Feilad to go downstairs.
Ferrard just doesn't move, and takes pleasure in embarrassing people.
[Let him come up, top floor. 】
Fashen's voice rang directly in Xiaodao's head. He looked up at the ceiling, and after confirming that it was Fashen's instruction, he stepped aside.
"Sorry, Lord Fengshen, please."
The brown-haired and brown-eyed boy smiled sweetly, and he didn't have the upright appearance just now.
Ferrard said "Okay" in his mouth, but his eyes revealed the regret that he hadn't played enough with the little rabbit.
Ferrard would not take the stairs obediently. When his toes touched the steps, he had already reached the terrace on the top floor.
Seeing the current appearance of Fashen, Ferrard wanted to leave a little bit.
He has black hair and black eyes, and is dressed in tight black clothes for combat. His whole body is full of cold killing intent.
"If you know that you are still armed, I will definitely not come."
Ferrard spread his hands and sat down at the place farthest from the raven.
The raven didn't speak, and Feilad never expected the raven, that is, Shifa, to speak on his own initiative.
Gods usually have two forms, one is the image that exudes divine light in daily life, looks unattainable, and is more familiar among the stars.
The other is the armed form during the battle, just like a god who stripped off his polite coat, revealing his true self, and his negative emotions instantly swelled up...it doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
The daily form of the Fashen is enough to make Ferrard feel deflated, not to mention this murderous attitude of disapproval?
"I saw that human from the little rabbit tribe down below. I didn't expect you to keep him?"
Ferrard looked at the living room, and then looked outside as if he was not interested.
"I sent him here originally to make things difficult for you, but I didn't expect to block me just now. How to adjust/teach, teach me, I also want a loyal guard."
Shifa stood on the terrace, ran his fingers over the books spread out on the terrace table, and listened with little interest.
"Do you really like that little rabbit?" Ferrard continued, propping his chin with one hand, "Is it because he has no bad intentions? That's right, in this world, it's hard for people like the little rabbit family found."
Ferrard raised one corner of his mouth as if remembering something.
"Is it true that putting a guy who is naturally able to distinguish between good and evil by your side will give you a little illusion? It will make you think that after the 'Day of Fall', there are still people who can get close to you, so you can feel better..."
"What are you doing here?" Shifa closed the book.
Feilad kept his mouth shut, observing whether Shifa was really angry, then stood up and straightened his clothes.
"Okay, let's talk business."
"Recently, there is no opening in the enchantment, and all the areas in charge of the gods are fine."
"The demons have become active recently, maybe they have found a new secret route to come in."
After Feilad finished speaking, seeing Shifa's cold eyes, he couldn't help laughing.
"You don't believe it, and I actually don't believe it. But how can you ask about the collusion between the gods and the devil? You want me to ask those arrogant gods one by one, did you open the door privately and hide your whereabouts for the devil? That's why demons are so active recently."
Shifa suddenly raised his hand, and Feilad subconsciously took a step back.
But Shifa didn't want to take off Feilad's head, but exposed the back of his hand.
There was a little red blood on the back of his hand.
"Yesterday I went to hunt a demon, it was weak, but it delayed me for a while. In the end, I left a drop of the blood of the great demon on the back of my hand."
The blood of demons can corrode all life, and even give birth to new demons after being corroded.And if it falls on the gods, God knows what changes will happen to the gods.
... Maybe some rebellious gods are stained with the blood of demons, so they can do everything.
The corners of Feilad's eyes twitched, as if he was worried that the already uncontrollable god in front of him would do something more terrifying.
But Shifa smiled and scraped off the blood on his back with a finger that could not be wiped off no matter what.
"That demon seems to have known that I was going to wait for me there. It's a pity..."
Shifa crushed the drop of blood and let it dissolve in the skylight, with no possibility of resurrection.
"It's useless."
Shifa raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like a devil under the hot sky light.
"Whoever wants to set a trap in my hunting season, gods or demons, try again."
"But they must be carefully hidden. Once they are discovered by me, the game will be over."
"Please, make sure you let me play longer."
Feilad finally left the Fashen Tower with a shiver, and he wanted to spread the news that Fashen wanted to pull out all the intestines of the guy who plotted against him.
I don't know which gods and demons will not be able to sleep tonight.
"It's a waste of talent for him not to go to the abyss to run for the devil king!" Feilad angrily released the wind bird that sent the message.
Xiaodao had just finished reading "Devil: Nine Hundred and 99 Little Secrets You Didn't Know", when he raised his head and saw Raven.
Raven didn't know if it was just here, or if it had been standing there for a while, Xiaodao quickly closed the book and stood up.
"Mr. Raven! Good afternoon!"
Raven nodded slightly, and saw the knife walking over.
"I don't know which floor you live on. I wanted to come to you. That's right! Lord Fashen is back, and Lord Fengshen also came to visit in the morning, but I didn't know who had an appointment with Lord Fashen..."
Xiaodao was a little annoyed, but Raven opened his mouth to speak.
"They didn't have an agreement. Ferrard came by himself."
"Huh?" Xiaodao blinked, but soon laughed, "I'll just say, Lord Fengshen seems to have lied."
Raven stared fixedly at Xiao Dao, but Xiao Dao didn't notice the probing gaze, and asked affectionately.
"Ah! By the way, Mr. Raven, have you eaten yet?"
The knife pointed at the bento box on the table, it should actually be noon now.
"Do you want to have a bento together? It's still hot!"
This invitation was semantically ambiguous, but Raven nodded inexplicably.
"it is good."
Raven's inquiry and knife's answer came from the Fashen Pagoda.
"What does it taste like?"
"Sour...do you think it's too sour?"
"...that's acid."
"Ah? Have you never eaten? Mr. Raven, if it is convenient, can you exchange contact information with me? I have to do something, so I can tell you in advance."
Raven slowly put down the tableware in his hand and looked at the knife.
"Are you so passionate about everyone?"
"Huh? I like making friends!" Xiaodao nodded heavily.
From Raven's point of view, this meant something like "I'm easy to kidnap".
It is rare for the indifferent god to evoke a little bit of sympathy.
"In the temple, you can only make friends with me."
But the little rabbit didn't feel grateful, but held his chin sadly.
"But Luya, who came with me, is also friends."
"..." The god stopped talking, and he promised that he was not angry. ^_^
Outside the Fashen Pagoda, the Headquarters of God Servant is busy. They are responsible for the operation of the entire central temple, and there is no free time.
One of the servants in charge of personnel management looked at a new request for personnel transfer in shock.
"There is a subordinate god who wants to be transferred to the Fashen Pagoda?"
The author has something to say: Knife: Mr. Raven!Do you have carrot juice?
Raven: ... (familiar taste, did he also drink it for me when I was a child?)
感谢在2021-01-2422:37:19~2021-01-2523:25:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 86 bottles of wine flow; 14 bottles of grapefruit;