During the routine report the next day, Eric was surprised to see the seventh feather, and the Governor was furious on the throne because the Fifth Heaven's executive officer paid enough light elements but did not bribe them with any extra treasure chests.
"I think the Fifth Heaven's executive officer should be replaced." The Governor casually pointed to an adjutant and said, "You are the best choice - you should be a better person than him anyway."
The former Consul was dumbfounded, while the promoted adjutant knelt down to express his gratitude to the Governor. The Governor snorted and seemed to glance at Xiu, especially the extra feather, but turned away without saying anything. Eric kept looking at Xiu and Du Ze, but in the end he didn't come over to talk to them. I don't know if it was because he knew he would be in trouble, or because his glass heart that was broken by the God's messenger and the heretic's homosexuality had not yet been healed.
When they went to the carriage team as usual to prepare to set off, they saw some changes in the carriage team: next to the small carriage that the three of them had been riding in, there was another more luxurious carriage. After the explanation of the Celestial Clan guards, Du Ze realized that the new carriage was specially prepared for Xiu - now Xiu's qualifications and status are higher than Eric's, so naturally his treatment should not be the same as Eric's.
The Celestial Tribe is indeed a race with clear classes. Du Ze climbed into the new carriage and sighed at the more exquisite carriage. A certain silly and cute creature was very happy that the three-person carriage.avi would not be staged again. Every time he rode in a carriage with a negative balance of moral integrity, he was indescribably painful. Xiu, in his dragon form, had a particularly strong sense of territory. Every time Du Ze sat on Xiu's lap, the cute master would hold his silly and cute creature tightly in his arms, so Du Ze happily sat on a, well, more aggressive place on Xiu's body.
At that time, Du Ze could not help but think of a song: Lying down is like a bow, standing is like a pine tree, sitting still is like a bell...
No matter how hard a certain silly cute creature tries to shape itself into a clock, the carriage will inevitably bump during the journey, which leads to the inevitable, um, relative movement between Xiu and Du Ze. With the powerful assistance of the carriage, Du Ze felt a certain change in Xiu behind him, his body stiff and his expression detached as if he had seen the end. Xiu did not restrain his reaction at all, he buried his head in Du Ze's shoulder, and hugged Du Ze with more force, making the two bodies fit more tightly. Du Ze even had the illusion that if the cute master had not been blocked by his pants, he would have entered like this, and every time there was a sudden up and down bump, it really brought a feeling of being almost hit.
Mom's shame is about to explode!
Fortunately, although Xiu was not very restrained, he still had a limit. In the three-person carriage, he just hugged Du Ze and licked his neck, and did not give Eric, who was facing him, a full set of live doujinshi teachings. Du Ze felt that Eric should not have discovered anything. The old enemy now had an attitude that they could not look directly at each other. He either closed his eyes and rested his mind or stared into the distance, which was clearly different from them, a pair of shameless gays. However, this did not mean that Du Ze was relieved. Although Eric did not look at them most of the time, the occasional glance at them would still make a certain silly and cute heart tremble.
The Holy Son's eyes were filled with sorrow, sadness and grief - do your family members know that you are so gay here?
...Why does my heart hurt so much? QAQ
In front of them is an old enemy who wants to bring them to justice, and behind them is a cute master who is ready to execute them on the spot at any time. The poor readers are caught in the middle, and their sorrow is like a river.
Fortunately, all this will end today. Although the new carriage is not big, it is a standard two-person carriage. Du Ze sat comfortably on the seat covered with soft velvet, and was so happy that he almost burst into bubbles. After Xiu recovered Old John, he came in quickly. He closed the door, and the carriage became a somewhat narrow and closed space. This huge land satisfied the dragon clan's territorial consciousness. Xiu glanced at the carriage with only two people, and did not hide his satisfaction and happiness.
"The bad-looking guy is finally gone."
The silver-gray-haired dragon sat on a chair at the other end and called out to his treasure, "Come here."
Du Ze responded to the call reflexively, and only realized something was wrong after he stood up - why did two people have to be stacked in a double carriage? A silly look turned around in the closed carriage, and suddenly found that he seemed to be happy too early.
Past = superposition = relative movement. At this moment, there are only two people in the carriage. Moe, Moe, is this the rhythm for the carriage to start moving?
At this moment, the carriage shook slightly and began to move forward. Du Ze fell back to his original position, but how could the cute master be dealt with so easily? A stupid cute boy sat back, and Xiu stood up and pressed on him, pressing the black-haired young man against the wall of the carriage behind him.
Xiu inserted his legs between Du Ze's legs and rubbed against him in an ambiguous way. When Du Ze almost jumped up, he kissed him on the lips, leaving Du Ze no room to dodge. "Let's try it here."
It was not a question or rhetorical question, but a tone of "it's decided happily". Du Ze almost wanted to cry. When he finally got rid of the three-man carriage.avi, the cute master said that she wanted to play car Z with him - why is Xiaosheng's life full of shameful PLAY?
"There's someone outside..."
"They can't hear you." Xiu bit Du Ze's ear and said in a hoarse voice, "Every time you arouse my desire in the carriage, I can't vent it... Do you understand?"
Wait, is that my fault?!
"I want to do it with you." Du Ze was pressed on the velvet-covered chair, listening to the dragon on him make a strong and unquestionable conclusion: "Now, immediately."
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Hexie said: Good children don't need to know what a car is
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In the end, Du Ze was carried off the carriage by Xiu. The silly cute guy only thought for half a second before deciding to close his eyes and pretend to be dead - he just fell asleep accidentally so the cute master kindly carried him off the carriage. Well, that's the upright and pure fact.
As for why you have purple and blue marks on your neck from sleeping...don't worry about the details!
Du Ze originally wanted to take a nap, but he actually fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw hard, silvery scales in front of him and behind him. The teardrop-shaped scales stretched out layer by layer, connected to the silver-gray dorsal fin covering the silver dragon's slender neck. When Du Ze met the eyes that looked like the finest ruby, he realized that he was being hovered by the dragon-shaped repair disc.
"Where is this?"
"The palace." The silver dragon folded its wings and replied, "They prepared a separate room for me."
It seems that due to the difference in qualifications, Mengzhu no longer needs to play two-person games with Eric. Du Ze stood up, his lower body still a little sore, he looked at the dark sky outside in confusion - isn't it night now? His headphones still have power, Du Ze originally thought that it had been restored to zero, but his still sore body told him that it was not the case.
Du Ze asked Xiu: "What time is it now?"
"It's almost evening."
It's afternoon now?! The silly boy was shocked. It felt like night time all around him. Everything was shrouded in darkness. The brightest thing in the room was the seven feathers of light attached to Xiu's body. Wait, were there seven?
"Didn't you go to collect light today?"
Hearing this, Xiu narrowed his red eyes slightly. "I'm not going."
Huh? Du Ze was being rubbed by the silver dragon's claws, and he listened to the other party telling him what happened when he fell asleep. The news that the Fifth Heaven's executive officer was dismissed reached the Fourth Heaven. After welcoming the governor and others into the palace, the executive officer of the Fourth Heaven immediately handed over a box of light elements to please them. The governor was very satisfied with the executive officer's behavior. He accepted the treasure box without hesitation and took the light elements in it for himself.
[System: Ding! The number of the Governor's feathers +1, currently ranked first, you only need 16 feathers to catch up with him.] WTF! I and the cute master ran around for a whole day to collect half a feather, and that arrogant guy was sitting in his seat and got angry, and someone came to present the light element! ?
"We were too far away before, so our speed was slow. This time I asked those people to drain all the light elements in an area before moving forward. They said that such complete collection must be approved by the governor." Xiu seemed dissatisfied with the blunt touch of the dragon claws blocked by the scales, and turned to touch Du Ze with his tongue. The silver dragon was very large, and its tongue was almost half the size of Du Ze. sticky saliva had an almost musky smell, Du Ze still felt uncomfortable with the sticky clothes sticking to his body. Du Ze grabbed the clothes that were almost licked off, and continued the topic with difficulty: "Then?"
"That guy refused to give it to me, so I won't go." The tongue proved that tasting was better than touching. Xiu quickly ended the topic, then used his dragon claws to open Du Ze's wet clothes and concentrated on licking his own silly little thing.
Du Ze had been licked by the silver dragon before, but it was dark and he couldn't see anything. Now, under the halo of Guangyu, Du Ze watched with fear as the silver dragon opened its mouth to swallow him whole. A one-meter-thick tongue wrapped around him and licked him all over. Du Ze's whole body was wet and slippery. Usually, the dragon saliva on one side of his skin hadn't dried yet, and Xiu would lick a new layer on it. His skin had been licked red, but Xiu still seemed dissatisfied. Some stupid and cute thing made him feel that the silver dragon looked at him with a hungry look, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach.
At that moment, Du Ze completely understood the Lord's painstaking efforts to not release the dragon form before. This form is even more difficult to deal with than the shameless demon form. The demons can at most bully him, but the dragons will never stop!
Perhaps knowing that he had tortured Du Ze too much in the carriage, or perhaps because the relative exercise in the carriage today had already satisfied the cute master, the silver dragon let go of the silly cute one after licking enough of the taste. Du Ze, who was licked crystal clear and full of musk, felt that he would slip even when walking. The double stimulation of both the mind and the body made his body, which had not fully recovered, tired quickly. Du Ze rested his head on the silver dragon's slender neck, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The report on the second day was uneventful. The governor of the fourth heaven was unable to produce any extra treasure chests. Since a box of light elements had already been collected, the governor did not say much. Eric seemed to be a little worried for some reason. Du Ze could not help but look at him a few more times, and then Xiu twisted his head back.
"Don't worry about him." Xiu snorted. "That bastard followed me yesterday. He took over the manpower after I left, but he ran back without collecting any light elements."
Du Ze looked at the dark sky. Due to the excessive collection of light elements, it should have been the brightest time of the day, but the fourth heaven looked like it was just dawn. Collecting light was equivalent to spreading darkness. For the upright and kind Son of God, asking him to write his honor with the blood of other creatures was probably more painful than killing him.
Before they set out, a Celestial Clan guard came to tell Xiu and Du Ze that since the Second Heaven was closer than the Third Heaven, their next destination would be the Second Heaven. Du Ze didn't feel much at first, but when he passed through the white wall, he realized how terrible the gap was between the Fourth Heaven and the Second Heaven.
If the fourth heaven is the dawn, then the second heaven is simply the darkest night before dawn. The dense dark elements covered the sky and earth, and the sun in the sky completely turned into a moon-like existence. It was shining and emitting heat there, but it could only illuminate a small circle nearby. The field of vision was all dark or light, giving people an extremely depressing feeling. The trees that occasionally passed by the car window were all dead. Seeing such a scene, Du Ze even felt heavy breathing - could there really be living things in such a place?
In order to see the road clearly, the carriage team cast a layer of light to dispel the darkness. Du Ze, who had been looking out the window, suddenly saw several shadows flash by. He leaned out his upper body to see more clearly. There was a rustling sound in the darkness, like the sound of shoes rubbing against stones, or the sound of robes rubbing against each other. In the continuous darkness, many shadows were swaying towards this side. Due to the light on this side of the carriage team, the darkness on the other side was even deeper. Du Ze widened his eyes and adjusted for a long time before he could barely see the shadows clearly. Then he forgot to breathe because he was too shocked.
Those shadows, big and small, were all… people wearing cloaks? Du Ze couldn’t be sure if what he saw was really alive. Those people wore tattered cloaks, and their hanging hands were so thin that they seemed to break if bent. They stumbled and followed the carriage. The wind blew open their cloaks, revealing their flat bodies with ribs that could be counted, covered with rotten sores. Those chasing the carriage were like a group of skeletons covered with a layer of rotten dead skin.
Du Ze was quickly pulled back by Xiu, who unhappily stroked the slightly reddish skin of the black-haired youth, which was the mark of being corroded by the dark element - the dark element outside was so dense that it would be corroded if he stayed there for too long. Du Ze stared at Xiu blankly, his thoughts still lingering on the amazing scene just now: more and more people gathered behind the carriage team, one person's hood slipped down accidentally, revealing a rotten face, the man stared straight at the carriage team, like a sun-chasing father, his cloudy eyes filled with endless desire for light.
"You think..." Du Ze started to speak, only to find that he was very dumb. "What are those?"
Xiu applied the potion on Du Ze's red skin. "He's a civilian here."
There was no light, and all around were corrosive dark elements. Du Ze had no idea how the creatures in the Second Heaven lived here. Although he had long known what the collection of light elements meant, when he really faced it, whether it was the land without light or vitality, or the creatures staggering after the carriage for a little light, Du Ze felt an indescribable bitterness.
The carriage shook and stopped. The people who had been following the carriage team also stopped tremblingly and looked at this place carefully from a distance. The situation in the royal city was not much better than other places. It was also shrouded in darkness. Du Ze blinked and saw that there was actually a line of people wearing cloaks waiting for them in front. Compared with the people behind, the cloaks of those people were not so shabby, but they were also slowly corrupted by the erosion of the dark elements.
Everyone got off the car. The Governor made no secret of his dislike for the Second Heaven. When the governor knelt before him, he said in disgust, "Go and count the light elements immediately and pay them back today. I don't want to stay in this damn place for another day."
The consul kneeling on the ground shuddered. He raised his head, revealing a pale and thin face.
"My Lord... You should have seen that we really have no light left. If we extract more light elements, darkness will completely cover the Second Heaven, and this place will become a death place like the First Heaven." The Consul shed tears: "Please forgive us a little bit...?"
The Governor remained indifferent to the humble pleas of the Consul. The honest and kind Son of God could no longer bear this. Eric walked to the Governor, his young and handsome face full of hidden anger.
"Why are you doing this?" Eric's eyes moved from the white freight wagon to the people in the distance, and his clenched fists tightened unconsciously. "We obviously have so many light elements, why can't we share some with them, instead of exploiting them like this!"
In the light, the Governor seemed to curl his lips slightly in a sneer.
"It's very simple." The Governor spoke slowly, and every word struck Eric's heart. "Only those of us who are favored by the God of Light can enjoy light. Other creatures are not worthy."
This answer was too bizarre, or beyond Eric's cognition. When Eric came back to his senses, his voice was distorted by his great anger: "They will all die!"
"So what?" The Governor responded without any emotion: "Even if all these inferior creatures die, what does it have to do with us?"
In the eyes of the high and mighty Celestial Clan, there is only contempt.
The other party's tone was too matter-of-fact, even with a sense of impeccable correctness. Eric stood there for a while, unable to say anything. The Governor laughed and then continued to order the Consul: "I will leave tonight. Hand over the light element before then."
The Consul was silent for a while, then slowly stood up and raised his left hand. An invisible force in the air carved a broken wing on the back of the Consul's left hand. This seemed like a ritual. The symbol of the Celestial Tribe has always been wings, and broken wings obviously carry some ominous meaning. Seeing the Consul do this, the soldiers behind him and the people in the distance all raised their left hands, and then they were scratched with the same marks.
The Celestial Guards raised their weapons cautiously. The Governor stood under the protection of the Celestial Guards and said arrogantly, "Are you going to degenerate?"
"...We don't want to die, that's all." said the Consul, with deep hatred burning in his eyes.
Before Du Ze could figure out what was going on, he saw the Consul draw his weapon and rush towards them. Wait, isn't it forbidden to use weapons in the Celestial Tribe dungeon? The sound of weapons colliding shattered Du Ze's beautiful fantasy of peace. The Celestial Tribe guards also drew their weapons and engaged the people from the Second Heaven in close combat. This battle was a suspenseful one. A group of people who had lived in darkness for a long time and were running out of energy faced the well-equipped Celestial Tribe guards. Even if they had a slight advantage in numbers, they would still be slaughtered.
“Stop it now!” Seeing that the Sky Clan guards ignored him, Eric drew his sword and pointed it at the Governor: “Stop it now!”
The Celestial Clan member was quite disdainful of this: "I still say the same thing, wait until your qualifications surpass mine before you speak."
Eric brought the sword closer, but could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced through the Governor like a shadow. Witnessing all this, Du Ze was a little stunned. It seemed that they were now divided into two camps, one was the Celestial Clan, and the other was the Fallen with broken wings. They were in the Celestial Clan camp and could not attack their own people.
The battle soon drew to a close, and the Fallen fell one after another. Even so, they did not retreat at all. They were almost crazy, like a group of moths that were attracted by fire. They yearned for light as much as they hated the Celestials who took away the light. The darkness attached to the bodies, slowly corroding the Fallen's broken bodies that were gradually losing temperature. They had been living in darkness, and after death, they were still buried in darkness.
Eric stared at the pile of corpses in a daze, with a flash of pain in his expression. Du Ze saw Xiu walk to the body of the Consul, he looked carefully at the broken wing on the back of the Consul's left hand, and then raised his left hand like the Consul before.
The divine tower did not cut off Xiu's wings, and Xiu did not seem to care much. He put his hands down and grinned at Du Ze among the corpses on the ground.
"We'll be out soon."
The author has something to say: The protagonists: dwarves on Monday, humans on Tuesday, undead on Wednesday, elves on Thursday, orcs on Friday, demons on Saturday, and dragons on Sunday.
Author: What about the Tian clan?
Protagonist: What happens if I become a celestial being is another matter. I have happily decided this.
Reader: Where is the happiness! ? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
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