Chapter 121 Talking about Heroes

On the second day of the holiday, Tarona took Fengjiang away.

Feng Jiang's power was suppressed because of Fang Yingkan, so although his speed was fast, he could not fly and could only be carried by Tarona.

This is fine, it's a good opportunity to check the movement route of the "Flower of Evil".

When they first set out, Feng Jiang foolishly thought that the immortal was in a good mood and came out for fun, and that Su Mengzhen and Wuqing, the immortal's most favored ones, had just recovered and needed to rest for a few days, so he was brought along.

The howling gale swept them forward. The mountains and rivers beneath their feet changed rapidly. The lush green mountains turned into desolate plains in the blink of an eye. A familiar and unknown aura loomed... Only then did he react.

How could the fairy come out to play in a good mood? She is clearly here to exorcise demons and monsters!

As for why I brought him along...

A wind-fallen grass sheds tears in the wind.

If he still doesn't understand now, then he has really lost his brain due to practicing so much!

Help!

He doesn't want to go!

He is scared!

But he didn't dare to say it, he could only stand in the strong wind with a sad face, just one tear gland away from bursting into tears.

The scarlet fairy, who was sitting on the rose throne with his legs crossed and playing with his folding fan, glanced at him and said, "What are you afraid of? With me here, it can't eat you."

Besides, even if I wanted to eat it, I couldn't. The other anomaly had most likely been swallowed by the [Flower of Evil]. After a while, I guess even this trace wouldn't be there anymore.

Coincidentally, Fengjiang and [Flower of Evil] are both plants.

Thinking of this, the movement of opening and closing the folding fan suddenly paused, and the look in the Great Witch's eyes when she looked at Feng Jiang also became a little subtle.

Before at the Shenhou Mansion, Tieshou and the others were clearly so close, but that ball of energy insisted on heading towards Fengjiang who had flown to the roof and refused to come down. Does this mean that... Fengjiang's attraction is even greater than that of a person with great luck?

If so...

Wow, it really becomes a natural attractant.

Feng Jiang was no longer afraid after hearing this, but now being looked at by the immortal like this, he suddenly became afraid again.

There was no room for him to refuse. Tarona was determined to find out the abnormality today. Even if he cried and made a fuss on the spot, it would not change the witch's cold heart.

As soon as Su Mengzhen and Wuqing's body recovered, Tarona suddenly seemed to have lost his goal. He became bored and everything he saw was uninteresting.

The child has grown up and no longer needs the mother's protection, so what should the mother do?

[Grand Duchess Rose] is not as stubborn as [Blood Nun], who believes that the outside world is dangerous and that children must always stay under the wings of their mother to ensure their safety.

For the Grand Duchess, as long as the children were able to stand on their own feet, she could safely fold up her protective wings and watch them go out into the world on their own.

Vampires don't produce waste.

Descendants without abilities will naturally perish under heavy pressure, and even with the protection of their elders, they will not live long.

Influenced by Grand Duchess Rose, Tarona could comfortably treat the frail Su Mengzhen and Wuqing as cubs with no ability to survive. They needed their mother's protection, so she doted on them and took care of them meticulously.

But when it comes to the cold-blooded people, her attitude is completely different.

Although Leng Xue and the others were injured, they were only minor wounds. After taking one or two potions, their wounds were healed and they became much stronger. They could kill three cows in one round.

In the eyes of Grand Duchess Rose, they already have the ability to survive on their own and no longer need the protection and care of their elders.

So Tarona let them go and focused only on Su Mengzhen and Wuqing.

Now Su Mengzhen and Wuqing are well again. The lingering weakness between their eyebrows and eyes disappeared after waking up from a long dream, and they have become children who no longer need their mother to worry about them.

Looking around, there were no children in the capital that she liked, and all the children she liked had grown up.

……Boring.

Nothing to do.

Recycling anomalies naturally became the only thing she could do to relieve her boredom at the moment.

She's already tired of playing with the fan, and now she needs something new to play with.

It's very good, solid, playable, and she has a certificate.

As expected, the Flower of Evil had already left the territory of the Song Dynasty. With the wind in front to guide the way, Tarona quickly outlined its route.

is a straight line.

Its destination is clear.

——The capital of Western Xia, Xingqing Prefecture.

What was it doing in Xingqing Prefecture?

Tarona could only think of one thing: it was targeting the Li family.

The royal family naturally has better luck than ordinary people. Even if the royal family is good-for-nothing trash, thanks to the blessings of their ancestors, their luck is at a level that ordinary people cannot accumulate in more than ten lifetimes.

Tarona extracted the memories from the land along the way and found that the [Flower of Evil] was just moving forward very calmly along this road. It met many people along the way, but it did not eat any of them. The marks it made were only a few in number on one finger. They were all Xixia nobles nearby, and each of them was regarded as an heir by the family.

It has high aspirations.

Just marking, no killing...

Tarona frowned slightly, and tapped the closed mother-of-pearl and gold-carved fan on the flower-branch armrest of the rose throne from time to time. The huge roses blooming on the armrest fell with the folding fan, and seemed to stretch out their satin petals in response.

Feng Jiang thought about it, found a place where his butt wouldn't be bumped against him, and sat on the tangled branches of flowers that spread outwards, not making any sound for fear of disturbing the immortal's thoughts.

If the [Flower of Evil] kills someone, even just one, Tarona doesn't have to consider the others. He can just retrieve it after finding it, or kill it on the spot.

But it didn't kill anyone along the way, which forced her to come up with another way to deal with it.

To be honest, she hadn't used this other way of coping for a long time, and just thinking about it made her feel unfamiliar.

That is negotiation.

Although [Flower of Evil] is very similar to [Eye of Daji], it is a plant after all, and more of an instinctive plant. Such anomalies do not have clear distinctions of good and bad, they act only out of the instinct of survival, and survival itself is something that should be taken for granted.

You can say that its way of seeking survival is wrong, but you cannot deny its instinct to survive.

As long as the anomaly does not involve murder, negotiation is the first response of the officers.

Theseus: [If it can be negotiated... this is the thirteenth negotiable anomaly we have encountered.]

Tarona raised his eyelids slightly and pretended to be surprised: [Only thirteen? So few? ]

Theseus smiled.

It is indeed very rare. The number of anomalies they have encountered is less than 10,000, but almost 8,000.

Maybe the more violent the anomaly, the stronger it is, and the more likely it is to survive the tear in time and space. It's not just them, the anomalies that other officers encounter are also like this, the number of anomalies that are directly executed on the spot and the number of those that are defeated and then recycled are equal,

There is only negotiation, and very little of it.

All the anomalies capable of negotiation are rational. They have no intention of being enemies of the world consciousness. Although they will instinctively regard the Son of Fortune as an enemy or prey, they often do not take action against the Son of Fortune and others until the agents arrive.

They seem to be able to realize... that there will be a group of people who will come to find them and send them back to their original world.

The alien world is not suitable for them to survive, but they have to survive. If they can live, who would yearn for death?

There are always some that stand out among their kind, and [Flower of Evil] is probably one of these anomalies.

It's good to be able to negotiate. Maybe it's because he slept for too long before and his consciousness has just recovered. Tarona is lazy now. He prefers to raise and play with children. He would rather avoid violence if possible.

[It would be best to stop it before it reaches Xingqing Prefecture.] Theseus was recording his new discoveries while searching for the negotiation terms that he hadn't used for a long time. [It is now a vicious species. Even if it has reason, when there is plenty of prey, its instinct will drive it to hunt immediately, and the possibility of negotiation will be reduced to a minimum.]

As he said that, he changed the subject and talked about something else: [Ms. Ta, you'd better separate Feng Jiang from Fang Yingkan's body now - his injuries have healed, and the pressure on Fang Yingkan is increasing.]

When Feng Jiang was seriously injured, Fang Yingkan was only slightly inferior to Feng Jiang in terms of being suppressed. Now that Feng Jiang's injury has healed, his soul and strength are stronger than Fang Yingkan's. Even if Feng Jiang has no intention of taking Fang Yingkan away, Fang Yingkan will still be suppressed by him, causing soul damage.

As time went on, Feng Jiang had to give it up even if he didn't want to.

This is easy.

Tarona sat up straight and waved to Feng Jiang, who was in a daze with his chin in his hand. Feng Jiang stood up without knowing why, patted his clothes and walked towards her.

"Immortal, what... eh!"

He hadn't finished his words and had only taken two steps forward when a red shadow flashed before his eyes. The immortal who had been so bored just now had already come in front of him. The hand that was holding the fan suddenly became empty and pierced into his chest like lightning!

Feng Jiang only felt a dull pain in his chest, and his consciousness blurred for a moment. When he focused again, his vision had changed.

The original horizontal view became an upward view, and this perspective...

Is he in the hands of an immortal? !

The young man fell down softly after losing control. Thorny branches quickly spread up from under his feet. Thumb-thick branches entangled his body and formed a cocoon in the blink of an eye. Scarlet roses bloomed one after another. The rich fragrance of the flowers calmed his trembling eyelashes and made his breathing heavier.

After a moment's silence, starting with the rose at the top, the flowers and leaves gradually lost their bright colors and became pure white.

The air under the snare rippled a few times, and the human-high snare slowly sank into the void and landed silently in the black and white hunting ground.

The person in the cocoon slept even more deeply.

Even if Fang Yingkan woke up, he would have no memory of the time during Fengjiang, and as soon as he woke up, he would have to start working every day.

No one could get salary from Zhao Kuangyin for free.

There was a tender yellow bud on top of the fluorescent wind-drop grass, and its seven branches and seven leaves were shaking as if it was sick, vividly showing its shock.

He just came out like this?

Did he get out of Fang Yingkan's body so easily?

How can it be so easy?

Sure enough, it’s because he’s too bad…

Woo woo.

Tarona watched him shaking the leaves with great interest. After a long while, she coughed softly to call his attention back: "Let's make a deal."

The trembling wind-drop grass immediately straightened its branches and leaves, and the small flower buds on top of it leaned forward in a reserved manner, completely exposing its anticipation and nervousness.

The scarlet immortal raised the corners of his lips, and every word he uttered was so tempting.

"Lead me. If you can find that thing before it reaches Xingqing Mansion, I will send you back to your original world."

Blah.

The tender yellow buds have blossomed.

The emerald leaves began to tremble wildly again.