When Marseus's mood became more stable, Fried spoke at the right time: "Why do you know a stranger...? Do we know him?"

"You... are you lost your memory?" Fried's abrupt question made Marseus recall something in the ancient war: because the war lasted for too long, I don't know who was impatient, so in order to end all this earlier, he decisively moved the Zhuxian Demon-Destroying Array. After Marseus, who was next to Fried, he switched to the solid wall form in time; although he blocked the attack, the aftermath of the explosion still concentrated the head of the Dimension Elf King, causing him to fall into a coma...

"But, if this is the case, why would you still help?" Marcius couldn't figure this out. Could it be that Fried was brave enough to act because of the indelible justice in his heart?

"I don't know why. I always feel like a voice in my heart telling me... I can't let you get hurt. It's a...indescribable feeling."

"Is that feeling... love?" Marcius murmured in a low voice. The meaning of the word "he automatically popped up" in his computer system: love refers to the satisfaction and happiness that humans actively give or consciously expect. It is the positive energy projected by the human spirit. It refers to a certain human need that people actively or consciously care, care for or satisfy others that cannot independently achieve, including thoughts, mental experiences, behavioral states, material needs, etc.

The basis of love is respect; the essence of love is to give unconditionally, not seek and obtain. Therefore, love is an emotion that comes from the heart, a deep feeling of people towards people or towards something. The process of this kind of emotion is also the process of love. Love is identification, the height of sublimation of liking, and love at different levels corresponds to feelings or results at different levels.

Love comes from the heart and comes from nature. It is the most beautiful, natural and longing for love and state of life; it is the cherishment, favor and concern of another life or thing; it is the pity and compassion for the world. Marcius also thought about his own emotions, but... When he mentioned that this is unique to creatures, he felt that it seemed a bit ridiculous to exist in him. It turns out that this is just an illusion, but it is just a process...?

"What did you say?" Fried's sudden question shocked Marseus and pulled his thoughts back.

"Ah... nothing." Marcius decided to do it perfunctorily. He felt that there was no need to tell the other party, because... a person with worrying emotional intelligence might still not understand even if he explained it dozens of times. Why bother?

Fried said nothing, thoughtful, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ad, where are you going?!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Marcius thought he had done something wrong, so he was a little panicked and hurriedly called out to the other party.

"Challenge the strong." Fried didn't look back. Although the answer was only four short words, it contained a lot of information: he did forget many things, but only this matter was remembered in his heart. After all, his pursuit of power is no longer something that can be described by fanaticism. Of course, he has never let down his original intention. This is based on adhering to justice. He will not use any means to pursue power. Marcius is of course very clear about this.

"What? Are you leaving just after meeting again?" Marcius's words sounded calm, but he felt a little disappointed but also expected, "How about following me?"

"Yes." Fried finally replied, with a very serious expression on his face, looking unshakable, "If you can beat me."

"I'm afraid I'm going to let you down." Marcius knew himself. He knew how big the gap was. As a comrade, perhaps there was a deeper relationship. How could he not understand Fried? The dimensional elf king's proficiency in martial arts can be easily won by others.

"So please don't block my way. I think we will meet again in the future. I hope we will have the opportunity to fight you by then. Say goodbye." Goodbye was just a promise. He was so nostalgic when he left.

"Don't worry, by that time, I will make you willing to stay by my side." Marcius made up his mind secretly, and he also had the confidence to do it. Let you leave for the time being, and I will definitely not let you escape easily in the future.

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After clearly seeing the words and deeds of everyone in the garden through the light screen, Xiaofan asked the spirit of the Divine Sword beside him, pretending to be puzzled: "Why does he always refuse other people's kindness?"

"Isn't this the same as you? The answer can be found in your heart."

Xiaofan secretly made it clear: receiving help from others is like accepting charity. Those with strong self-esteem, or those with a proud heart, are never willing to do so, and often choose to stand alone.

"Hey, I understand. Then, let me ask quietly, my injury has almost healed, can I go out? Staying here is so boring." Xiaofan looked at the other person with extremely anticipated eyes.

"Where do you want to go in your current state? Don't leave, can you stay and protect me?"

"Not good." The Flying Elf King never understood and would not give others face, even if the other party was the wings of rebirth.

"Pichu!" A little yellow guy suddenly broke in, and Xiaofan was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.

"What's going on... Lika, why are you so anxious?" Xiaofan struggled to stand up, pulled the intruder up, and rubbed the other person's ears. Maybe he used all his luck to make friends who can truly share weal and woe, so he would encounter any unlucky things. However, compared with this, all this is worth it.

"Pichu Pichu!" Lika explained and pulled him out.

"No, there is a big man here who won't let me leave." As he said this, he secretly glanced at the Spirit of the Divine Sword.

"...Okay, go." In desperation, the Spirit of the Divine Sword could only give a pass, "Be careful."

"Wow, really? Although I don't know why you suddenly changed your mind, I still want to say, "I love you, I'm more sincere~" Xiaofan ran away with Lika after putting his hands in his hands.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he felt a sudden cold air coming towards him. Looking around, a thick layer of ice formed on the ground and spread to the end of his eyes. Looking at the snowy scenery, Xiaofan hesitated for a while, pulled Lika up and flew forward: "Ah? What's going on?? Is this happening?? Is Cold coming, or... foreign enemies invading?"

Soon, three figures rushing over from the opposite side immediately gave the answer. They whistled past like a gust of wind, scaring Xiaofan to his unstable body and almost fell down with Lika. But this was not over, followed by a girl riding a huge fire phoenix and holding a red flame sword.

"...It's really troublesome." The figure with gray-blue all over the body, with a sickle-shaped wings and tail, looked back at the pursuer who was chasing behind him, and then looked at the huge elves who were icy blue around him, surrounded by black gas, "Join to stop them. The violent wind is evil!"

"Snow Breaking Wind!"

The two skills combined together caused a blizzard, which was undoubtedly aggravated by the invasion. The violent blizzard made me and Chihuang Suzaku unable to move forward. The silver and gray-purple pirates who were walking with them quickly pressed the remote control and summoned the spaceship. They took the opportunity to break out and escape.

When everything settled down, I realized that it would be fruitless to catch up with them again. At that moment, I jumped from the phoenix and supreme cape and stood by the cabin door for a long time, silent; letting the sword in my hand slide down, making a crisp sound of impact; but I turned a blind eye, regardless of it. Why... I am always so useless? When I am caught by an important person, I can do nothing.

"Xiaoyu... You can't blame you all, after all, the invaders are too cunning." Xiaofan could see that I was holding back my tears and comforted, "Don't worry, with him here, she will definitely return safely."

"But I... want to save Youyue with my own strength, instead of relying on others." I raised my head, and a trace of firmness flashed in my eyes.

"Okay, then you have to work hard~"

[I feel like I am really prolific, please praise me! (pia)]

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!