The dragons are not afraid of death. The golden people regard death as a kind of rebirth and the beginning of another period of life. Just like in myths and legends, death and resurrection are often twin divine powers, and they also belong to the same goddess.
At the last moment of his life, Aloz raised his head, glanced at Frofa in front of him with some nostalgia, and thought in his heart: "At least I can die in front of Frofa..."
But at this moment, the little mother dragon suddenly saw with horror that her spouse, the silver dragon girl who had been taciturn for a long time, suddenly turned her head and glanced at herself with incredibly attached silver eyes.
In the depths of the pair of pupils, the panic in Aloz's heart was reflected.
"Do not!"
In her horrified voice, Frofa suddenly turned around and slammed into her, slamming her out of the gravitational line of the black hole.
At that moment, Aloz only felt the sky spinning, but in her field of vision, she fixedly watched the silver line passing through the darkness, accelerating to the center of the black hole.
"Frofa!"
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In the darkness, the sound of sea water hitting the cabin seemed rhythmic, as if there was a rhythm from ancient times, long and slow, which could induce people to sleep. Brando didn't know that his consciousness had awakened from the chaos several times, and then fell asleep again in this slow rhythm. After repeating this several times, he could finally hear the surrounding environment clearly.
He felt a somewhat cold hand touched his forehead, a little soft, like Roman's hand, and then left after a while, making him feel a little lost. Then there was the sound of water, and a wet veil was placed on his forehead, and it was cool, making him feel a little more clear in his mind.
The voice of conversation came from the darkness:
"Teacher, what's wrong with him, Miss Delphine?"
He first heard a voice, immature but very calm, and always felt familiar, but his mind was messy, his thoughts were chaotic, and he sank to remember, countless fragments of memory were like being washed up on the beach by the tide, letting He can't do any detailed thinking at all.
"I don't know, maybe it was the reason for the alcohol, as Mr. Liu said, but thanks to Master Martha, Brando finally survived the most dangerous period. Right now he still has a fever, but there is no major problem. "
The second voice was quiet and elegant, and it also made him feel familiar, as if he was someone he had known for a long time, but he always felt a little awkward in his heart.
Brando thought vaguely in his heart: "Who is Delphine? Is it someone he knows? It seems to be, but I can't remember it, sizzle..."
As always, a sting interrupted his thoughts.
"Then I will trouble you, Miss Delphine," said a man's voice.
"This is what I should do. Mr. Brando is my friend, Mr. Liu."
"Then we will go up."
"Well, he still needs to rest, maybe he will wake up soon, if there is any situation outside, you can tell me again."
"I want to stay here too." A somewhat harsh, man's voice said indignantly.
"Mr. Fang Qi, teacher, he needs to rest, haven't you heard Miss Delphine's words?"
"My dear cousin, if adults speak, don't interrupt children."
"..."
"Please respect yourself." Delphine said coldly.
"Then I can't let you live in the same room with this guy, Miss Delphine, after we succeed, I still want you to be my queen."
"Jiufeng will never hand it over to someone like you." The childish voice replied angrily.
"That's not necessarily the case, dear cousin, you Yufeng clan doesn't seem to be better there."
"Humph."
Then there was the sound of chucking up the stairs.
Mr. Liu sighed and chased him out.
"Mr. Fang Qi, if you still want to cooperate with me, please respect my will." Delphine's cold voice rang.
"I don't quite understand, Miss Delphine, why do you hate him so much? Is it because of the guys on the ship, I don't think you need to put those people in your eyes."
"Hmph, if Mr. Fang Qi is so confident, why stay here and not leave?"
"That's because..." The man's voice was a little embarrassed, "There is no other ship on the sea, isn't it?"
"That's because someone brags, but they can't even protect their own fleet," Delphine replied coldly, "If you don't want to be troubled by Mr. Frank, I suggest you leave immediately, otherwise I have to ask Mr. Marshal has come to preside over justice."
"Damn it," the man's voice was a little annoyed, but after a moment of silence, his attitude relaxed a lot: "Well, as you go." Then he went upstairs too.
After a while, Brando heard the sound of closing the door with a headache.
Then there was a series of thin footsteps, walking to the side of the bed, he felt someone sitting next to him, and he could even feel the other person's eyes on him.
The room was silent, only the sound of sea waves outside could be heard, and the cabin was shaking. He already knew that he was in a boat, but he couldn't remember anything else.
After a long time, he heard a faint sigh.
Then he felt a weak boneless hand touching his chest, moving slowly, and finally staying on his left chest.
The palm of his hand stayed there, as if silently feeling the powerful beating of his heart.
"Mr. Brando, I have never been so close to revenge for a moment, listening to the sound of your heart beating, so strong and powerful, and I am only a few centimeters away from it."
The woman's voice said somewhat nicely.
Brando's thinking suddenly tightened, just like instinct. He felt the danger, and even his muscles tightened.
But Delphine didn't notice it.
"But... I can't do that..."
The prime minister's daughter clenched her lower lip, her shell teeth sinking deep into the lips, almost bleeding from the bite.
"It's so ridiculous..."
"Ellman once asked me, why did I fall in love with him? I always knew in my heart that I fell in love with him for the benefit of the Niederven family."
"Elman also understands this, but he never blamed me..."
"Yes, I'm a cold-blooded woman, I don't know what love is, and I don't deserve to be loved, but what's wrong with this? I grew up with the blessings of my family, the education I received, and the generous life I have Conditions, everything about me, comes from my grandfather, my father, and people like us, what qualifications do we have to talk about love?"
"What qualifications do they have? What qualifications does Elman have? We all understand this again, but what are the courtesans of the imperial capital? Compared to me, they are nothing at all."
"Love, hehe..."
Brando felt the woman gesturing with his nails on his chest, his mind gradually recovered, and he felt the fine touch moving along his chest, which caused him to shudder every time.
This crazy woman...
He felt his headache subsided, and his memory seemed to gradually become clearer.
But suddenly, he felt Delphine approaching him. She leaned down and lay her upper body on her chest. The two soft touches squeezed her skin tightly. The hot temperature of the girl's body made her He almost bounced off the bed in shock.
But unfortunately, he can't do it, he can't even move a little finger now.
But the next moment, he calmed down.
Because he felt Delphine sobbing lightly, lying on his body weeping, the cold temperature melted between his chest, it was a little bit of tears.
"I hate you, Mr. Brando, I hate you so much, whether it's the tree shepherd or your majesty..."
"Because you destroyed everything about me, I planned step by step, my love for Elman, you trampled on my pride without even realizing it, I can't tolerate—"
"How high it is."
"So I want to retaliate against you, yes, not because of Elman himself, but because I cannot tolerate that I will be a loser. When I was imprisoned by you in the black jail of the fir collar, I continued to Curse you, thinking wholeheartedly about how to avenge you, I want revenge, I have made all the plans since then—"
"Hehe, you actually saved my life..."
"But because of this, he killed his fiancée."
"You don't know how happy I was at that moment, Mr. Brando."
This sentence is like a spark, falling into the gunpowder barrel.
Brando felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, and his memory became extremely clear at that moment. Everything that happened to Roman, the Cat and the Beard Hotel, and Rusita was clearly reflected in his heart.
The journey of the elemental frontier, the scenes are vivid, and the farewell with the merchant lady, at that moment, anger and regret burned his mind, making him sober with rage.
"Damn you!"
Brando let out an extremely angry growl, as if regaining control of his body, he bounced off the bed like a beast. Delphine, who was lying on his body, couldn't react at all, so he was caught His hand caught his throat.
With a loud bang, she stared at the gold star and felt her back hit the cabin heavily. The prime minister Qianjin gave a muffled snort, then opened her eyes and looked at Brando with some horror.
Her face quickly faded, showing a look of confusion and confusion.
"Bran... Don't... Don't..."
She shivered, as if her whole body was weakened with fear.
But soon, breathing difficulties came in bursts, and Delphine grew his mouth like a fish out of the water, breathing one by one, but he couldn't feel the air at all.
Delphine's eyes full of fear revealed a deep nostalgia for life, she begged to look at Brando, and kept shaking her head, as if she was just asking for a life.
She reached out to grab Brando's hand, broke it hard, slapped it, and kicked Brando's knee desperately with her foot, but to no avail, tears flowed down, and she made a pleading sound, but the sound was also very fast. Downhill.
Brando looked at this femme-hearted woman coldly, without any sympathy in her heart.