Chapter 483 Because I Hate
Chapter 483 Because I Hate
They were dealing with difficulties at the time, and to make matters worse, the Duke then appeared on the scene.
The target he chose happened to be Yan Changyue, and the time he chose happened to be when the war situation was tense and they were being surrounded.
Someone beside him said: Even after many years, Yan Changyue could not confirm whether that was his luckiest moment or just the opposite.
On the next page, the Duke swung his sword and took away three people in an instant. Yan Changyue and the others pushed him away, but were inevitably injured.
Yan Changyue was the most seriously injured, with a wound that cut across his abdomen and almost cut him in half. The other two were injured in their arms.
In this situation, their stable defense line completely collapsed and they had no power to fight.
Noah's Ark is bad enough. Yan Changyue was given a full-body portrait, while the remaining two only had wounds and faces drawn.
In this way, Yan Changyue seemed to be the most miserable, which made Song Yi so angry that his fingertips began to tremble.
But that’s not all. The Duke continued to move forward and slowly raised his long sword beside Yan Changyue.
Xi Yuan was the first to react and the fastest to act. He raised the longbow and tried to block the attack.
When the weapon fell, there was a dull sound.
Xi Yuan continued to move forward and pulled out a dagger from his waist, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to make a finishing move.
On the same page, at the same time.
Yan Changyue supported herself on the ground with one hand and tried to get up. Ling Zhi also wanted to move forward, but Madame Butterfly appeared and grabbed her arm.
On the next page, and in the next second.
Xi Yuan was kicked flying, and after his body fell down, it continued to move forward, leaving a line on the ground.
Ling Zhi and Madame Butterfly disappeared from the screen. It should be this person who took the lead and used his power to take Ling Zhi away.
The remaining Yan Changyue just stood up and took out his dagger, ready for a desperate battle.
But it didn't have much impact, because on the next page, the Duke was already there.
The man raised the knife, the blade of which was wide enough to completely block out the faint light, leaving a clear shadow on Yan Changyue.
But the system was bad enough that it gave a close-up of Yan Changyue, with her clenched lips and the shaking in her eyes clearly shown in the picture.
"Noah's Ark, I kind of hate you." Song Yi said in a low voice.
The system did not answer, but directly helped to turn the page, saying with its actions, "Don't talk, just keep reading."
He wanted Song Yi to shut up, but Song Yi insisted on speaking, and murmured, saying:
"I also feel that... someone else is to blame, but where can we find that copy after it is closed?"
His voice became softer and softer until he stopped completely. Song Yi saw that what fell on Yan Changyue was not the blade but the surface of the knife.
What the weapon brought was not a slapping attack, but another track, presenting a forbidden effect, pulling Yan Changyue into it.
As for what Yan Changyue saw at that moment, the comic spoilers will stop here and will not continue.
Even if it doesn't need to be drawn more, it would be perfect as long as it is a little more detailed so that people can see it clearly, but the system did not do so and only provided a blurry silhouette.
To prove that Yan Changyue had read Taboo, the page was turned to the next one, and the person in the close-up was replaced by another person.
The Duke lowered his head slightly and looked at Yan Changyue. He knew that Yan Changyue couldn't hear him, but he still said:
"You may not know this, but this world hates you and also pays attention to you, but it doesn't matter, I hate you too, so we met."
"It is precisely because I hate you that I let you live, give you enough strength to protect yourself, and then..."
"You will have more opportunities to face a broken future, to feel the pain soberly, and to slowly feel despair."
Song Yi stopped here and looked at his lover for a few more seconds. He saw that Yan Changyue had a calm expression on the screen, as if the taboos he experienced were not the same as those encountered by the other party.
But he had experience and could probably guess that since Yan Changyue was so powerful and knew so much, it must be this time.
Thinking of this, Song Yi flipped the pages faster, eager to know more.
But the next page, which is also the last page of the comic, has a gradient background.
Above is the slowly rising sun, in the middle is the lying swallow singing the moon, and below are two people walking.
There are two bosses in the copy, one on the left and one on the right, and dense dialog boxes are also arranged on both sides.
"How pitiful," said Madame Butterfly.
The Duke asked, "You're talking about him?"
Madame Butterfly explained: "Of course not, I am lamenting for myself that you favor him, help him, and want to save him."
"But you were just worried that he missed the last chance and failed to save his home, but you never thought about what would happen if he blamed you after seeing all that."
Words need space, and on the crowded screen, there is only a narrow space left for the last sentence.
The Duke said, "Then let him be blamed, we won't see each other again... It's almost time to sleep here."
It also sounds like whispering.
Separated by time and space, Song Yi closed the comic and ended his voyeurism.
He lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands. Without being teleported and without touching any taboos, his brain seemed to be overloaded and he felt briefly dizzy.
Song Yi said: "Noah's Ark, I want the right to talk."
His enthusiasm was not to "renew the old relationship", but to feel Yan Changyue's social power again in the comics.
In addition, Yan Changyue did not directly refuse before they were separated, so he wanted to talk again to see if he could convince the other party.
If Yan Changyue is willing to help, it would be more than just two plus two being greater than one. To him, it would be as much like a musket with a cannon.
Noah's Ark didn't answer, and just like before, he began to pretend that he was not there.
But the situation is different now. He has been to the Feng family and has experienced the use of his mental power. If it is not enough, he will use Yan Changyue's.
Now when he uses his mental power, whether it is subtle control, the amount itself, or rapid mobilization, he is very familiar with it.
In other words, it is more convenient to harass the system and force the other party, who will eventually agree to his demands out of impatience.
The problem is that Yan Changyue is not stardust, and the system can only establish connections between stardust.
Without thinking, Song Yi chose "An Xiaochun" as the transmission target.
It’s not that he trusts the other person too much, but mainly because he can always believe in the power of brother complex.
As long as Yan Zhichun is alive, as long as An Xiaochun is still there, they need An Xiaochun as a connection between the brothers.
As it turned out, the system cooperated well enough and communication was established successfully, but he was greatly disappointed as soon as the call began.
He guessed wrong.
An Xiaochun was not with Yan Changyue. Not only that, Yan Changyue had also lost contact, leaving behind a last letter marked with Yan Changyue's material warehouse.
"You weren't with me?" Song Yi asked.
Song Yi was caught off guard. This situation was beyond his imagination. No matter how strong Yan Changyue was, he was still a human. There were so many Stardusts in Lingzhi Camp, but not one of them followed him.
In addition to being surprised and worried, Song Yi was also a little angry.
An Xiaochun replied: "I'm not a full-time nanny. Besides, he has his tasks and I have mine. Just relax."
Having said this, the man paused for a moment before slowly saying:
"The most important thing is that the script has been written long ago. You two haven't met yet, and Yan Changyue won't die."
"He will die in your hands."
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