Chapter 327 He Doesn't Regret
When Jian Yue walked out of the cabin, it was still snowing heavily outside.
The lights on the mountain were still on. When he went back, Wang Chen was about to fall asleep with the book in his arms. Jian Yue came back to wake him up. He originally wanted to go down the mountain and did not expect him to really find out anything.
Wang Chen nodded sleepily, and then said, "You're back. I found out. I checked the borrowing records of the second volume in this book. There is no borrowing record of this book. I suspect that it may have been taken away directly, or in other words, the book has never left here."
Jian Yue said: "Every book in this attic has a spiritual mark. If it leaves the library, there will definitely be a record. If it has not been borrowed by someone, either that person used powerful spiritual power to affect the spiritual mark, or your guess is right, and the book is still here."
Wang Chen said, "How do you want to find it?"
Jian Yue took the book in his hand and said, "I have a way. You have other tasks now."
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed:
"He has a lot of cards in his hand."
"Isn't Li Meng's card specifically designed for this?"
“This is really amazing.”
“That makes sense!”
Wang Chen was shocked when he heard about Jian Yue's arrangement. He asked, "Is it so dangerous?"
Jian Yue said: "There is no safe place in the nightmare world. If you feel it is dangerous, you don't have to go."
Wang Chen said quickly: "I'm not afraid. What's the big deal? It's just going back to the wolf's den. You dare to go there to help me. Why should I not be afraid?!"
Jian Yue put the token that Xiao Lizi gave him in Wang Chen's hand. He stood in front of Wang Chen and bowed his head and said, "Don't ignore your own safety just to show off. You get clues so that you can complete the mission and stay alive. The two girls going with you are my trusted friends. Protect their safety. This is an emergency contact token. You must contact us in an emergency. As long as there is any possibility, I will go to save you."
He spoke calmly, without any passion or enthusiasm, but Wang Chen felt that the token in his hand suddenly became hot.
Because he knew that the person in front of him would not lie to him.
He said he would come, and he would definitely come. He said as long as there was a one in ten thousand chance, he would come, and he would definitely do it because he was Butler Wang.
Wang Chen's eyes were red, and he said, "If I come back this time, I will definitely tell the whole nightmare world about how awesome I was in the dungeon."
Jian Yue smiled and said, "Now the entire nightmare world basically knows about it."
He didn't tell him that his live broadcast room was the most popular, so as not to scare him, but the audience in the live broadcast room were already happy:
"Forum owner, what are your future prospects?"
"It has been tamed by Steward Wang."
"I can see that."
"It's actually pretty good that I can stay calm in this dungeon, okay?!"
Although everyone doesn't know how difficult this copy is, they don't understand this copy, nor do they understand the taskers in the copy. The top 100 taskers in the entire nightmare world are basically in this copy. The wheel of history seems to be a cycle, and what happened that year is happening again.
"Don't let anything happen again."
"I would be really sad if they all didn't come out."
“These are all anchors I’ve watched for a long time.”
“Ahhhh no!”
For so long, although the streamers of Nightmare World sometimes like to make sarcastic remarks while watching the live broadcast, no one actually seriously hopes that anything will happen to the streamer, especially people like Jian Yue. Some of them have been watching since the novice copy. It is impossible to say that they have no feelings after watching it for so long. Moreover, if so many people really died at once, the audience would actually be very devastated.
This is also the reason why the number of online viewers has been increasing, because this copy is too fierce and many people are afraid that something really might happen.
Jian Yue said: "Go down, the crane will take you there."
Wang Chen wore casual clothes and said goodbye to Jian Yue. He waved and smiled at Jian Yue. Neither of them said much, but they both knew that they might never see each other again.
After seeing them off, the snowy night was still dark and gloomy.
Jian Yue turned around and went back to the side hall. He wanted to go in to see if the fever had subsided. But when he entered, he made eye contact with the person sitting on the couch! !
“…”
The air was silent for a moment.
Jian Yue was in a dilemma for a moment!
Oh my god, how did this kid wake up, and why didn't he make any sound? Should I watch it now or not? Is it a character setting in the plot that he comes to see the unpopular apprentice in the middle of the night? Wan La! !
A lot of things flashed through Jian Yue's mind at that moment.
No, if I run away now, wouldn't that further separate me from the original owner's personality? !
After thinking about it, I decided to go.
Jian Yue still opened the door with a calm look. When he came in, some snow outside came in. The snowflakes on his coat fell down, bringing some coolness into the room. His fair face was as noble as jade. He reached out to take off his coat and put it on the chair. His flawless white jade hands were not even a shade different in color from the snowflakes on his shoulders.
"I came back from work outside and stopped by to see you." Jian Yue sat down at the table and said, "After all, something happened on your first day as your disciple. It's bad for my reputation at this juncture of the disciples' meeting."
The boy on the bed just looked at him quietly without saying anything.
Jian Yue: “…”
Why doesn't this kid give himself a way out?
"Ahem." People always want to drink water when they are embarrassed. Jian Yue picked up the teapot and poured himself some water, then asked, "Are you feeling better?"
The boy on the bed nodded slightly.
Jian Yue said: "That's good, then I will leave."
He stood up and was about to go outside, but the person on the bed spoke. His voice was a little hoarse and sounded very low. He said, "Can you please not leave?"
Jian Yue paused and turned to look.
The boy on the bed looked very thin. He just sat on the couch with his hands curled up tightly on the quilt, revealing his nervousness.
Jian Yue had never seen him so vulnerable.
Even for someone as willful as Prince Chris, his fragility is always accompanied by strength. It seems difficult to see any complete fragility in him, but the person in front of him is uneasy. Jian Yue never knew that Xiaoyu in this period of the original novel was like this. Maybe he should have turned around and left, but his feet were firmly fixed on the spot.
"Please," the boy on the bed repeated in a low voice, "Just for a moment."
Jian Yue walked closer. He paused in front of the boy for a long time and said slowly, "There is fear in your eyes. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me?"
The boy shook his head slightly.
Jian Yue said: "If you are afraid of me, why do you want me to stay?"
The boy was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I'm not afraid of you."
Jian Yue bent down, he met the eyes of the person in front of him, and then said: "To be honest, if you lie to me, I will be unhappy."
The boy in front of him seemed to suddenly stiffen. Jian Yue's calm words seemed to be a huge blow to him, which made him breathless.
Jian Yue asked: "What are you afraid of?"
The man finally spoke: "My eyes always have trouble seeing things clearly at night. Or rather, I can see some things clearly. There are not many of them at the foot of the mountain, but there are a lot of them on the mountain. I'm very scared."
Jian Yue was stunned. Is there such a paragraph in the original novel? If he thought about it carefully, the original novel did seem to say that the male protagonist seemed to be able to see some miasma spirits transformed by demonic energy and resentment since he was a child because of the Demon Lord. However, the book only mentioned this description in passing. Jian Yue looked at the pale face of the person in front of him and was a little dazed.
He thought, yes, so what if he was the male protagonist? Before he became a demon god, he was just an ordinary child.
He would be afraid of monsters that he couldn't see clearly.
He also felt pain, helpless and vulnerable at night. What the book briefly mentioned was his dark childhood and every night when he was tortured in the shadows.
"This is Lingshan." Jian Yue said, "There won't be any monsters in Lingshan. You don't have to be afraid."
The boy looked at him without saying anything.
Jian Yue said: "You are my disciple now, I will protect you."
The boy said, "My senior brother refused to give me a disciple certificate. He said that my cultivation level is not high enough to be Master's disciple. I can only do odd jobs on the mountain."
Jian Yue: “…”
This eldest disciple of mine is really good at courting death.
No wonder the original novel tortured itself for a million words, and there are still 500,000 words of his scenes. It's really not his fault.
After complaining in his heart for a while, Jian Yue came back to his senses and said to the person in front of him, "What's your name? I'll have someone make a certificate in a few days. There are many disciples on the mountain, and you don't need a certificate."
He didn't know what Xiaoyu's name was in this life, so he could only ask first.
It was snowing heavily outside. A slight wind blew through the window bars, making a slight collision sound. He looked down at the person in front of him, waiting for his answer, with a little nervousness that he was not even aware of. This was the name of his lover's first life, a long, long time ago, when he didn't even know it.
The original text given by the system never mentioned the name, but now he finally knows it.
The boy in front of me said, "I don't have a name."
Jian Yue was stunned and blurted out, "What? When you were taking the test, there should have been a name on your disciple card. How come you don't have a name?"
He saw the disciple card by the window not far away, on which was simply engraved the word "earth".
The black-haired boy in front of him had a serious face. He said to Jian Yue, "My parents were gone when I was born, and I have been wandering. They all said that I killed my parents and called me a jinx. I didn't have a name. When I registered, I added a character. They all called me like this. I am indeed not a..."
"Nonsense!" Jian Yue said, "The master has already investigated the backgrounds of the disciples. I have read your information. Your parents came from a bitter and cold land. After you were born, there were two turbulent times. You were abandoned in the temple. How can you say you are defeated?!"
The boy in front of him looked at Jian Yue with some confusion.
Jian Yue was so angry that he trembled. He said directly: "It's okay if this word was used before, but do you want it to accompany you for the rest of your life? Do you want to put it together with my name on the disciple's certificate? I will never allow it. I will have someone change this broken sign tomorrow!"
The boy looked at him and was angry. In fact, he didn’t understand why the master was angry, but he just felt good because no one cared about his name and no one was angry about these things.
"But I don't have any other name." The boy said, "I don't have a name."
Jian Yue was silent. He thought for a moment and said, "You decide your own destiny. You are already an independent person. You can choose a name for yourself. Do you have any characters you like? Just choose one and I will change it for you."
The boy thought for a moment and then said, "I don't have any favorite words."
Jian Yue was not convinced, he asked: "There isn't one? Then what are the names of the types you like?"
Maybe he has a similar idea and direction.
The boy thought for a long time, then glanced at Jian Yue. The room was very quiet. He seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage before he said, "The only thing I like is Master's name. They say that the moon represents nobility and brightness. When I first heard it at the foot of the mountain, I was very respectful. Master's name is very good, and he is also... very good, unlike people like me."
Jian Yue listened quietly. He stood by the window. There was a faint candlelight in the room. He stood by the bed. The brightness of the candlelight illuminated his whole body. Only the person sitting on the bed had half of his body in the shadow. He lowered his head and spoke softly. He was quiet but with a calmness of narrating facts. But the calmer he was, the sadder it made people feel.
As he said this, the man on the bed lowered his head, as if he had completely sunk into the darkness, just like the mud on the ground. He didn't dare to look at Jian Yue, as if looking at him any longer would be an insult to the bright and noble moon in his heart.
Jian Yue suddenly didn't know what to think.
In the original novel, he went up the mountain with such expectations and became a disciple, but was completely ruined by the admiration in his heart. Lingyun Sect was not salvation, but another hell for this child.
Jian Yue was silent for a long time and didn't say anything else.
"You should have a good rest." Jian Yue said, "Master will leave first."
When he came out of the house, the weather outside had already become a little chilly. He folded his cloak and returned to the main hall. The eldest disciple had already come to pay his respects. He was a little surprised to see Jian Yue coming back from outside.
Jian Yue entered the hall and sat in front of the desk, his face remaining silent.
The eldest disciple asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong?"
Jian Yue said: "Have you arranged for your junior brother's letter?"
The eldest disciple's face flashed with guilt, and then he said, "No, I just want to wait a few more days."
Jian Yue said: "Let's do it tomorrow and don't let people gossip."
The eldest disciple said reluctantly: "Yes, I will arrange it tomorrow..."
Jian Yue said, "The name he submitted for the certificate needs to be changed. He originally had no name or surname, so he needs to use the new name for the certificate. Don't use the name on the disciple's disc."
The eldest disciple asked in confusion: "What should we use then?"
The snow fell heavily and silently. That was a word that might accompany a person throughout his life, perhaps in the future, or even many, many years later. Maybe one day, Jian Yue would think that this was wrong and he shouldn't do this. But he knew that he couldn't just watch his beloved endure the pain of the first half of his life and let that pain accompany him for who knows how long.
A clean sheet of paper was brought out.
He picked up the pen and the ink fell on it. He waved his hand and the word was written on the paper. His face was calm and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful. It was not the first time he wrote this word, but he had never been as determined as today.
Until the last stroke is made.
Jian Yue said: "Use this."
The moment he put down the pen, he looked at the paper and the question had an answer. He knew that he had no regrets.
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