Chapter 1092 My Authority Is a Little Higher than Yours

"War Knight, it's okay."

Yi Lin waved his hands calmly. After rinsing the giant python with boiled water, he rubbed his hands together to form a white mist of ice and quickly freeze it. With a flash of colorful light, he sliced ​​the boiled python into thin slices, chilled it and served it.

Milian was dumbfounded by Yi Lin's answer, and the dignified atmosphere was somewhat diluted. But the delicious food that was served next completely destroyed the heaviness of standing in different camps between the two of them. Milian swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth forcefully. Now she is like a beast locked up, They are eagerly waiting for the "breeder" to feed them.

Miriam was finally full.

She burped.

After feeding Miriam, Yi Lin looked at Miriam through the light curtain: "Aren't you angry?"

"Too late, Rin."

Yi Lin smiled and crossed the border.

[NO PASS] The light curtain did not stop Yi Lin, but instead took the initiative to separate a path and let the administrator pass.

A permission dog can do whatever it wants.

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

Milian stared blankly at Yi Lin for a long time, and finally, she put away the red and black holy sword, and followed behind Yi Lin like an angry daughter-in-law, step by step.

Yi Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The effort of going up and down the mountain this week was finally not in vain.

Yi Lin came to the stone house where Milian lived.

Not far away, he smelled a faint smell of blood coming from the stone house.

Milian tugged on Yi Lin's robe, as if she didn't want him to go in.

Yi Lin smiled: "It's okay."

He went in.

Of course, his sleeves were pulled off.

There was no light in the house, it was just a small dilapidated house made of stones. Not even a door.

on the ground,

There were some blood-stained gauzes all over the room. The blood on the gauzes had already dried up, and some even oxidized to black. Next to the bed was a crude table with bottles of antiseptic water and a basin of cold metal instruments—tweezers, scalpels, pliers, and the like.

What about the dissection?

Yi Lin was about to complain, but suddenly, when Yi Lin realized what was going on with these crude surgical instruments and the blood-stained gauze, his breathing stopped for a moment, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't stop It's a dull pain.

"sorry."

Milian bowed her head.

"Walk."

Yi Lin pulled Miriam away from the stone house.

Milian is like a puppet that has lost its soul, letting Yi Lin take care of her.

After leaving, Yi Lin turned her head and rubbed her hands together, a pitch-black sphere silently appeared in Yi Lin's palm. He smashed the "Annihilation Ball" towards the stone house.

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

Yi Lin swiped her right hand in front of her body, a halo of light appeared, and Yi Lin brought Milian to the noisy market.

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

Yi Lin took Miriam to a small booth selling masks.

"I want this mask."

He caught a glimpse of an exquisite lady's butterfly mask, with white lace tattooed on the black butterfly side.

Throwing down a shiny gold coin, the stall owner bit on the gold coin, then happily knelt on the ground and bowed down to this generous oriental man, muttering in his mouth, but when he raised his head, there was a mysterious The orientals and fair-haired beauties have long since disappeared from the bazaars without a trace.

The two appeared in the sky.

Overlook the land, undisturbed.

Yi Lin carefully put on a mask for Milian, a black butterfly mask that just happened to cover the eye on Milian's forehead.

"You don't want to cut it yourself anymore, you can't cut it off." Yi Lin sighed softly, and gently stroked the gap on Milian's forehead with the pulp of her index finger. Milian stroked the mask on her face, and a flash of A trace of pain, and relief.

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

"Okay, Rin." Milian nodded vigorously.

She hugged Yi Lin with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, and hugged Yi Lin's ribs tightly, making crackling noises, as if every bone would be shattered and fractured at any moment, and she let out a crisp wail.

Milian's mood was very complicated at the moment.

It was as if, in the darkness of despair, a beam of light suddenly shot in front of her.

Now Yi Lin is like her light.

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, he felt as if...too fast? But it didn't take long for Yi Lin to feel relieved. This is a pure hug between good friends, and there is no other meaning.

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

"Huh?" Yi Lin smiled softly.

"Where is the 'Utopia' lost by the Pendragon family?"

"..." Yi Lin's smile completely froze on her face.

...

Yi Lin said whatever she wanted,

Explain that he purposely hid [Distant Utopia] in a safe place.

[Distant Utopia] Can it be pulled out?

Milian thought puzzledly.

However, although,

She still believed it.

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

After Yi Lin bought a mask for Miriam, she asked about what happened after she came out of hell.

Sure enough, just as Yi Lin guessed, after Milien came out of hell, she found that this was 2111. She suddenly realized that she had returned to the "past".

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

The Apocalypse Knight has only one mission, to become a competent chess piece and win the victory.

Now she is not a knight.

When Yi Lin asked cautiously if Milian had really seen the [Lord of War], Milian folded her arms and her body trembled slightly.

After a long, long time, Milian said that the moment she became a knight, she met a cold eye in the boundless darkness for a moment.

Milian didn't know how to describe that feeling.

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

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

From that moment on, she was no longer human, no longer the pride of Pendragon, no longer the Knight King.

She is... a war knight.

...

Yi Lin raised his hands in mid-air. He looked at Milian who was panicking when he recalled the posture of [Lord of War], and subconsciously wanted to give him a friendly hug. But soon Yi Lin felt that it was inappropriate and held back.

This is not good. So he tactfully changed it to "momo".

Yi Lin stroked Miriam's supple blond hair, silently remembering the dull hair that "moved at will" like a compass in the past, and comforted: "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet."

The two were chatting.

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 laid a layer of golden light on the stones.

"Want to meet your old self?"

Yi Lin asked with a smile.

Milian bowed her head and replied, "I've already seen it."

"Oh?" Yi Lin 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 is of course to be curious about what he looks 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 wrong?"

Yi Lin noticed Miriam's emotional changes and found it strange.

Milian didn't speak. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then took off the cough cough token from Yi Lin, the black butterfly mask, and walked a few steps forward.

In the next second, the surrounding scene was distorted, and Yi Lin's expression changed. Milian, who was supposed to be walking into the castle, appeared a hundred meters away. She tried to walk several times, but she still couldn't enter the castle. In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible force interfering with her.

Once the mask was on, Miriam was fine again.

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

"This is 'interference', isn't it too perfunctory?" It turns out that wearing a mask can break it, can this [navigator] have some snacks?

Yi Lin knew that this was the result of the navigator's interference, but what she didn't expect was that Milian wore a mask, and the navigator would ignore it. This really opened Yi Lin's eyes to the "rule loophole".

"etc."

But after being dumbfounded, Yi Lin thought about it 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 sent by the administrator]?

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

Yi Lin located the coordinates of the bazaar where she bought the mask, opened a portal, and asked Milian to try making a mask by herself. Whether it is to grab or buy, the source of the mask is not a problem.

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

A moment later, on the other side of the portal, there was a commotion from the crowd, and it seemed that someone was crying. Miriam returned clutching a gypsy-style wedding mask.

Under Yi Lin's instruction, she put on the mask she bought and tried to enter the castle.

Before entering the range of the castle, she was pushed a hundred meters away by the "navigator's intervention" again.

Milian was stunned.

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

Yi Lin had a showdown, pinching her index finger and thumb:

"Sorry, it may be because my "authority" is so, a little bit higher than yours. "

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