Gwendolyn coughed up large amounts of blood, and her chest was also attacked by severe pain.

"Sister Doreen..."

Seeing Gwendoline coughing up blood, Hollyanna, who had been acting so aggressive just now, immediately became anxious.

Gwendolyn felt severe pain in her body, but she breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at the "corpse" of Yazi with a hole in the chest. Everything was as she expected.

"Ya Zi is not dead yet."

Before I die, Ayako's death is not allowed.

Not even the god of death can interfere.

Because this is the favor the world bestows on these people with special powers, and it is the law that belongs to them.

9. Winnie was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It seemed that she would not be able to recover her fighting strength in several days. Haskell was also seriously injured by Eudomia because of his distraction, and Yazi's heart was pierced and she was about to die.

While the battle was going on outside, there was a sudden huge explosion from inside the base, and a low roar was heard in the scarlet blood. It was such a strange situation that someone had stepped into the holy steps.

Breaking through several walls, the donkey-eared girl joined the battlefield, ready to begin her hunt, but only saw blinded faces.

"Ah? Am I still a step late?"

"Amiya, save Ayako!"

The day before, she still retained her sanity but her body had turned into a monster. However, one day later, Amiya has returned to the form of an orc, and her strength has also reached the saint level, and her aura is approaching that of Haskel.

Regardless of what happened to her, Hollyanna prayed to Amiya like she was grasping at a life-saving straw.

As long as she could survive, it didn't matter even if the witch doctor's techniques were used.

10. The location was changed to Amiya's blood-stained laboratory. Although her vital parts were pierced and her heart was broken, Ayako's chest was still rising and falling, performing the most basic behavior of "living" - breathing.

"It doesn't make sense at all. Yazi should have died."

A day ago, Amiya was still an ugly half-human, half-monster. A day later, her appearance had returned to normal. The only difference was that her already rose-red eyes had a hint of blood color, and her original round pupils turned into weird vertical pupils. You couldn't see it unless you looked carefully, and at this time, no one cared.

She loudly declared that Yazi should be dead, and the rising tone of her voice revealed the confusion in her heart.

Yes, Yazi was not dead. On the contrary, the hole in his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In contrast, the color on Gwendolyn's face faded a little, her pale cheeks softly leaned on the chair, and the corners of her mouth showed a relieved arc.

Haskell couldn't help but take a second look.

"It's your connection with Ako, right? I felt strange as early as the first year in Academy City. Your fate and Ako's fate are intertwined in an incredible situation, and..."

Haskell thought of Gwendolyn's ability to listen to oracles and the words of the goddess of light, Floris. This should be an ability that only Yazi, who is half goddess and born as a destined hero, can possess.

"Synchronize, that's what I call my ability."

With a gentle expression and her hand caressing her aching chest, Gwendolyn softly recounted her involvement with Ako.

That was a fate that happened several years ago. Her fate was linked to that of Ayako, and they shared everything with each other.

Strength, superpowers and even life.

"As long as I don't die, Yazi won't die."

It's such a symbiotic relationship between them.

#The Godhead is broken, half is in Yazi's hand, the other half is in [*******]'s hand, this is why the goddess cannot descend to the mortal world~#

ps: Fast forward this chapter. The next chapter is the story of Yazi and Gwendolyn, telling the reason for the entanglement of fate. Then fast forward another chapter to reach Jiang Lan's line. After that, I probably won't use this black technology of fast forward anymore.

Then, there's a little bit more, probably a little after twelve o'clock.

285. Yazi is really good at it

Almost no one knows that the former Gwendolyn was not actually called Gwendolyn. She had no name. If she had to have one, it was the number [Seven] covered by the transplanted skin on her shoulder.

The memories of her childhood had long been forgotten. Perhaps she had once been the eldest daughter of a prominent family. After all, her beauty was there, and it was impossible for someone other than an aristocratic family to have her.

But those are irrelevant. What matters is that she has been a slave since she can remember. She was chosen, lived in a dungeon with just enough food to fill her stomach, and was barely raised and given to some nobleman as a plaything.

There was no sound in the dungeon, no playmates, and even the sound of the jailer delivering food was something Gwendolyn cherished immensely, believing that it was the best time of the day. For the rest of the time, all she did was stare blankly at the sunlight shining through the vent.

One day, I looked out from the rusty railing that was only a short distance above the ground, and the trajectory of my life changed just like that.

The sunlight was blocked by the delicate girl.

There were some gray stains on her fair face caused by playing too much, her long golden hair was touching the ground, her clear and bright eyes looked down at the girl in the basement, but there was no trace of mockery in her eyes, only full of curiosity.

"Why are you down here? Isn't it dark?"

"...sunbathing."

At that time, Yazi was definitely a fool. He actually lay on the ground and said such brainless words to the people in the dungeon.

But if you are not stupid, you will definitely not want to save her.

Hearing the words "sunbathing", the girl blinked strangely and moved away from the fence. Gwendolyn curled up again. She should have left.

"Where is the sun? I only see a little bit of it, and it doesn't even shine on you."

The abrupt words startled her. It turned out that he had left just now in order to find another angle to observe how much sunlight was coming in.

Really, how can there be such stupid people.

Gwendolen couldn't help laughing, accompanied by a clanking sound.

The little person was surprisingly strong. He pried open the rusty railing and reached in with his delicate hands.

"Come out and see the sun."

Against the light, Yazi blocked all the sunlight, but the innocence and smile on her face and the brightness in her eyes were so dazzling that Gwendolyn subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Even though he knew that as a slave he would be caught even if he ran away, when he came to his senses he was already holding the girl's soft and slender hand.

“That way we can capture everything.”

The unknown girl grinned, revealing her neat teeth, and her smile was as bright as the sunshine.

"Ah, I got it. I'm so happy."

It was the first time since I could remember that I saw the shape of the sun, the outside world, the first time I met a girl with such a beautiful smile, the first time someone talked to her so much, and the first time I smiled at someone else...

"My name is Yazi, what's your name?"

"I don't know. I don't have a name."

"But without a name there is no way to make friends."

The first step to making friends is to know each other's names. Yazi closely followed the teachings of her mother Jiang Lan, but completely forgot what Jiang Lan told her, that she should go home directly after school and not run around, and not play in dangerous places.

Gwendolen was choked with words for a moment. She was extremely curious about this new world. She turned around and looked around, and the iron shackles on her feet made a clanking sound.

"Then I'll give you a name. Since you keep making noises all the time, I'll call you Little Bell! Let's be friends."

It seems that this child is a friendship cook, Gwendolyn thought as she narrowed her eyes.

"it is good."

She answered softly and prepared to crawl back into the dungeon. She didn't know how Yazi got in here, but it was impossible for her to escape with her. He grabbed her hand and climbed up. Now he should go back quickly before being discovered, otherwise he would be in a miserable state if caught.

But if the fence was broken, she would still be beaten.

"Hey? Why do you want to go home again?"

Go home? That place is not that kind of place. This kid is really stupid to say such a thing.

"I have to go back, you should leave as well, and don't come here again."

"No, mom said if you make a friend, you should bring him home to show her."

When Jiang Lan first arrived in the imperial capital, no one knew her name. A commoner's child suddenly appeared in an aristocratic school. Even though she was beautiful, Yazi still only became friends with a child who was as rebellious as her. She only wanted to expand her capacity for friends (wife). Yazi believed in what Jiang Lan taught her in the lecture on making friends, and planned to seduce the little bell in front of her again in the same way she seduce Alice.

No matter what kind of girl she is (such as Alice, Alice, and Alice), as long as she sees her mother, she will only think about coming to her house to play every day.

Don’t believe in yourself, believe in the self who believes in your mother!

"Do not......"

Although she was three years older than him, Gwendolyn was malnourished and weak due to the small amount of food she had been supplied with over the years. She was skinny and only slightly taller than Yazi. She couldn't even finish her words when Yazi carried her on his shoulders and ran out of the slave trader's yard.

Thinking back on it, it would be impossible for a child that young, even if she was extremely talented, to run into the slave trader's station unhindered, let alone carry her, a slave and legal private property, away in a princess's arms without hindrance.

Perhaps there is someone behind everything, someone who knows everything and is deliberately trying to put all history back on the right track.

Her meeting with Ako was manipulated.

But while being held, he looked at the girl's excited face, with her raised eyebrows and a smile as bright as the sun.

This silly girl, this uncontrollable beating in her chest...

It was definitely not a fake product. Gwendolyn was so sure of it even after several years.

"Someone will come and catch me."

"who?"

"Emmmm, bad guy."

It would be a good idea to define them in this way.

"My mother is very powerful. She can beat away all the bad guys. Then little Bell can come and live in my house."

Instinctively, Gwendolyn wanted to believe it, and then Yazi punched her hard.

"Ah, no, we can't have another person who wants to be Mom's daughter like Alice did. Mom belongs to the three of us! Then little Bell won't be able to come to my house."

Sure enough, it was just her wishful thinking that her life could change in this way.

But soon after punching her, Yazi gave her a candied date.

The kind that can make people forget all the pain and fall in love.

"Let me think about it. If I can't be a daughter and compete with Ayako for my mother, then I can only come and compete with Ayako."

"Hey, hey, Xiao Lingling, come and be Azi's wife! Then you can live in my house."

In an instant, blush covered her skinny little face, and Gwendoline buried her head in Yazi's arms.

"Ah."

So, being raised by Jiang Lan, that big pig's hoof, he doesn't know how to deal with girls and please them.

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