Miko

Chapter 70 Watching Temple⑨

In the main hall of the Watchman's Temple, a figure was kneeling on the ground, with long, beautiful golden hair fanning out. If you don't look carefully, it looks like a statue.Naked|Although the exposed fingers are curled up, it can be seen from the slender and strong knuckles that they belong to a man.

Arian has maintained this posture for most of the day.A strange dead silence shrouded the hall, making it frighteningly boring.And he just remained motionless, and it took a long time to see a slight muscle twitch.

"Father God, I have never disobeyed your wishes..." Arian's voice was a little light, and the faint trembling showed that he was enduring. "That kid won't let me do that!"

The only answer to Arian was silence.However, Arien's breathing quickly became heavy, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and they fell on the crystal floor, making a crisp sound.

"Father God... Please forgive me for transgressing the rules..." Arian could no longer maintain a motionless posture, he almost fell to the ground, with blood slowly dripping from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.The admirable blue eyes were dimmed and concealed by golden lashes.

The main hall was still silent, only the sound of Arien's gradually relieving breathing reverberated.After about a leak, Arien got up from the ground, and the robe was tightly attached to his body as if it had been fished out of the water.

"Timer, don't hate me!" Arian looked blankly at the empty hall, and finally his eyes fell on the staff passed down from generation to generation.He suddenly wanted to see Drake's joking face, his cruel face...at least, he could tell whether Drake was happy or angry.

After a long time, Arien let out a long sigh, and walked towards the depths of the Overwatch Temple with unhurried steps.

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"Lucius...don't!" Timur stared at Lucius, who had his fingers under his clothes, warning.

Lucius licked his lips evilly: "It's okay, the sissy will go away by herself."

Musha was grilling fish by the fire with his back to the two guys who looked like conjoined twins. The slight movement behind him made him feel as if he had eyes in the back of his head. It's all very clear.His face darkened, and he stood up quickly, covered the burning fire with ashes, and then walked quickly in one direction, leaving the disturbing voice far behind him.

This was not the first time, he should have known that these two people had reached the point of completely ignoring him.Every time, it ended with him being defeated and leaving, but he still didn't give up, always wanting to delay their final reunion.He really can't pretend to be generous, watching the person he likes being intimate with another person.

"Lucius, why do you always like to annoy Musha?" Timur's annoyed voice became thinner and thinner, and Musha shook his head, telling himself not to be sentimental.

"...Well, because we are rivals in love..." Although Lucius' voice was low, it still gave Musha a headache.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"Lord Arian, please give me courage!" Musha murmured for a moment, then suddenly became dazed.He could no longer hear the voices of Timmir and Lucius, but his temples still throbbed from time to time.

This is the nameless island closest to the central island, as long as the first ray of sunshine shines on Sprice tomorrow, he can get rid of this drudgery.Musha's mood suddenly became somewhat joyful... They will separate after only a dozen omissions...

"Timer, if you enter the Central Island, our spiritual contract will be invalid..." Lucius cupped Timir's finger to his mouth and kissed. The thought was sent directly to Timir's mind.

"Then what should we do?" Timmir was astonished.He was prepared that he would not be able to see each other for a while, but if he couldn't even talk...he didn't want to live without Lucius for another two years. "You go to Central Island with me!"

"It's impossible!" Lucius smiled wryly. He gently pressed Timur's lips with his thumb, and sighed: "If you miss me, come to me quickly. I will always wait here, but be patient is limited..."

Timmir felt a pain in his heart, these days he was always tired of being in one place, and he actually forgot that Lucius is a monster.Musha once said that if Lucius enters the central island, he will be purified to the point where there is not even a scum left. "...Maybe my father doesn't want to see me! I just want to see my father...maybe I'll be back soon."

Ivan's words tumbling in his heart again, Timir's shoulders collapsed unconsciously.He didn't want to be an inheritor, all he wanted was his father's caring eyes.But it is undeniable that Ivan's sad reprimand made Timir no longer firmly believe that his father loved him, and unconsciously his tone was full of anxiety and panic.He can resist fierce enemies firmly, but he is full of fear of the upcoming meeting between father and son.

Lucius caressed Timmir's back at the right time, and comforted him with warm lips.

"Lucius! Lucius!..." Timmir recited, it seemed that only in this way could he gain courage.

"I'm always here!" Lucius replied.

Timir suddenly became calm amidst the uninterrupted calls, and the tension about stepping into the central island eased inexplicably.Although the long-awaited expectations have now turned into duckweed in the water, Lucius, who has always been his reliance, has not changed.

The unprecedented sense of fullness and warmth made Timur feel his chest full of warmth, and before he could react, he had already involuntarily kissed Lucius.

Lucius was not surprised by Timir's sudden enthusiasm, and he also responded gently.

When Musha came back to Timir, Timir had already grilled the fish skewers deliciously and temptingly.The two-year frontline war not only made Timur more agile and powerful, but also greatly strengthened some wild survivability.

Musha looked suspiciously at Timir and Lucius, who were becoming more and more affectionate to each other, and a sour feeling surged up.He bit the grilled fish handed over by Timir forcefully, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

"Sissy..." Lucius took the grilled fish and did not put it in his mouth, but suddenly stared at Musha.

Musha choked for a moment, and then felt his teeth ache. "Um...wow..."

"...I was going to say that you bit off the fish bones..." Lucius laughed unceremoniously, he never let go of any opportunity to make fun of Musha.

"Damn it, wouldn't you have said it earlier?" Musha was almost speechless in pain, his mouth was full of salty and fishy taste.It seemed that a fishbone had been inserted into the socket, and it would hurt to bite lightly, but his tongue frantically swept across the teeth, but he couldn't find them. He looked at Lucius angrily, as if he had a deep hatred.

"Don't move, you're bleeding!" Timur dropped the skewer in his hand, walked to Musha's side and raised his chin, looking carefully at the direction of the sun.

Perhaps because he couldn't see the fishbone, Timir frowned, put his fingers into Musha's mouth, and groped along the gums.Unfortunately, the tip of Musha's tongue touched Timir's finger, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes, which were originally widened in surprise, narrowed slightly.

Timir's body smelled very good, but he couldn't tell whether it was the aroma of grilled fish or the natural breath from the inheritor, which made him a little confused.He could feel his calloused fingertips caressing each tooth, and just a simple touch was like a movement, so light and fascinating...

"It hurts..." Musha said vaguely, and felt that Timur's finger had been pulled away from his mouth, bringing out a strand of silver thread.A sense of dryness rushed from the lower abdomen to the face, and there was a feeling of blood boiling.

"Enough is enough!" Musha narrowed his eyes and looked at Timur, before he could say thank you, Lucius snorted coldly.Suddenly, a chill spread down his back, and his mind froze.

Timir shook the fishbone he held between his fingers: "Okay, I'm fine now."

With a rusty taste in his mouth, Musha lowered his eyes and said thank you.

Timir obviously didn't notice the trouble in Musha's heart, he quickly dropped the thick thorn stained with blood, returned to Lucius, and accepted the fish torn off by his lover with a smile.

What a pain!Musha slowly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and forced a smile: "I'll go for a walk."

"Musa, you didn't eat much today." Timir's eyes always looked cute like a docile beast when his eyes widened, and there was a look of disapproval on his face. "Your body is not strong enough. Even if you are worshiping a god, you have to guard against someone sneaking up close, aren't you?"

"I just want you to spend more time together." Musha thought it was ridiculous, how great the words came from his mouth, but in fact, he was just about to suffocate in pain.He didn't want to see the tacit understanding between Timir and Lucius, and he didn't want to see other people's shadows projected in those beautiful eyes.Such feelings are full of sins, if there is anything other than loyalty between the inheritor and the worshiper, it will be a scandal.There's nothing he can do but run away!

"But..." Timir's face turned red immediately, and there was a little panic.Is he embarrassed?Musa thought silently.

"A sissy is not a child, let him go." Lucius looked at Musha with a half-smile, and his words immediately made Timmel's blush fade away, revealing a relieved expression.

Sure enough... As long as Lucius is around, Timir won't pay more attention to other things.This deep understanding made Musa even more sad, and he could do nothing but walk away silently.

The sunshine in Sprice gradually softened at dusk, and Musha stood on a slightly higher hill and looked in the direction of the Watchman Temple from a distance.On Central Island, the sun never sets, shining brilliantly on the magnificent temples and various buildings.The beautiful poems were sung endlessly, and the fairies flying all over the sky sprinkled petals, which made people feel relaxed and fascinated.However, it also lacks the special beauty of the changing seasons and the endless natural growth.

This may be the difference between eternity and reincarnation, and it is hard to say which one is more desirable.However, most people will yearn for eternity, right?Musha was amazed by his own thoughts, but he was even more convinced that Timir would definitely not refuse the power bestowed by God after he entered the Overwatch Temple.It is an irresistible, powerful divine power that makes people willing to worship.Perhaps, in this way, he would no longer miss Lucius, and would no longer show an expression that should not belong to the inheritor.

"Musa."

Musha was lost in thought, but his mouth opened wide in shock from the voice behind him.He turned slowly and saw a tall man hiding under a black cloak.The cloak and hat covered half of the man's face, but the chin exposed to the sunset light was dazzlingly white.A few strands of gold leaked from the brim of the hat, shining slightly.

"My lord!" Musha moved his lips, finally suppressed his bewilderment and surprise, knelt down on the ground and saluted respectfully.

The man in black was silent for a long time before he said: "You have done a good job, but I still have one thing to teach you."

"Please tell me." Musha looked up at the exposed chin of the man in black, feeling heartbroken from the bottom of his heart.He carefully picked up the hem of the cloak and put it to his mouth to kiss. "My lord, as long as it is your order, Musha will always do it."

The man in black sighed softly, and reached out to stroke Musha's hair: "Your hair is still so beautiful."

Musha will never forget that when they were children, Arien once admired the beauty of this silver hair sincerely in an unexpected meeting.For the first time, curiosity and joy appeared on the always melancholy face. From then on, Musa vowed to be loyal to this future inheritor forever and make him happy.

"My lord, please order!" Musha stood up under Arian's gesture, but at the same time lowered his eyes respectfully.A momentary gaffe is enough, there is no need for a second time.

"When the sky is full of stars, you lure Timur away..." Arien suddenly stopped.

"...My lord, what is this?" Although Mu Sha was puzzled, he immediately realized that he should not ask.

Arian turned around slowly, leaving his back to Musha: "I know what you are guessing in your heart, I can tell you that Timir is indeed my son...I will not harm him..."

The author has something to say:

Alas, I always feel a little sorry for not being able to describe the story well for everyone to see~ This belongs to knowing where the fault is but not being able to correct it~ I hope that the more I write, the more ups and downs the story can be written~ Above~