$926 Slime Miracle If You Die, It's Not a Miracle...

An Xuefeng strode in. Although the luxurious prison was spacious enough, An Xuefeng, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, felt very oppressive when he entered the cell with a frown. As soon as he entered, his eyes were attracted by a magnet. He also looked directly at Wei Xun in the corner, looked at the sunbird from head to talons, and walked quickly towards him out of habit.

It wasn't until he felt the pollution from the Sun Gate that was filled with unkind hostility that An Xuefeng glanced at the somewhat deformed but still familiar mask pressed under the Sun Bird's body. Only then did An Xuefeng stop and stand not far away from Wei Xun. Beside the sofa on the other side, not far away, he helped Wei Xun to relieve himself through spiritual communication, conveying some worries and comforting emotions in the past.

An Xuefeng knew that they would not be imprisoned for long and would be released soon, let alone any trial. Compared with the unparalleled achievement of destroying the source of pollution, all the previous violations were nothing more than a cloud. The hotel itself I will settle this account. In fact, the hotel locked up a bunch of them, just because they didn't want them to cause trouble again while the hotel was dealing with the mess.

The one who doesn’t want anything to happen to them now is the hotel. After all, there are still many sources of pollution in the world. This time they were able to get rid of one with the right time and place, but who says they can’t get rid of more in the future? That's why An Xuefeng was able to get through the report to the hotel so easily and came to Wei Xun from his cell. His reason was that Wei Xun was seriously polluted and must be relieved in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The hotel quickly agreed, but this excuse was not a pretense for An Xuefeng to deal with the hotel. He could feel that Wei Xun's situation was indeed very bad. Multiple persons in charge and members of parliament are very efficient in cleaning up pollution. They can be returned to the station before tonight, settle accounts normally, and sleep normally to deal with the pollution. But even for a minute or two, those who are extremely worried about Wei Xun's condition It’s very difficult for An Xuefeng!

When Wei Xun saw that the pollution was completely out of control and he didn't even dare to transform from a sunbird back into a human form, if there had been no one else in the living room, An Xuefeng would have directly hugged his lover and went into the study room to have an in-depth communication. The cell door was blocked by him Even the deputy speaker couldn't get in, so the hotel couldn't really do anything to him anyway.

No matter what happened, he should hold the sun bird in his arms and comfort him, instead of soothing him through the air - but An Xuefeng saw the sun mask under Wei Xun's body.

The tour guide mask is a very private and important prop, even more important than the tour guide cloak. The mask of the Life-Happy Man is even more suspected to be fused with the Sun Gate token. Now the sunbird is nestled in it, even the mask is a little deformed due to crushing, but the Life-Happy Man does not show any displeasure.

From this glance, An Xuefeng could tell that Wei Xun and Xi Mingren were having a good chat when they were alone, at least there was no conflict over the source of pollution.

In this case, he will not become the 'conflict' between them. Captain An is self-taught in managing love, showing some mature cunning. The idea of ​​'choose him or me' is so boring and childish. It's a question that never really has an answer. An Xuefeng will not let his lover have to go through this kind of choice. In his opinion, Wei Xun deserves the best - of course he can ask for all family and love. An Xuefeng has experienced the death of his father and also experienced it in his old dreams. Mother's love. Family affection is very important to him, and obviously Wei Xun also attaches great importance to it.

In this case, An Xuefeng is willing to hold his nose and nod his head when it is not a matter of right and wrong, just like now he will not hold Wei Xun in his arms despite the man's warning eyes, which will only make Wei Xun Difficult to do. He seems to be magnanimous and sensible now. If he gives in, Wei Xun will be more interested - not to mention that he did not come alone, and there is a Devourer behind him. If there are only three people who can still compete, they can't be Devouring now. Don't give anyone a face in front of the person who cares about his life.

"Tweet."

Sure enough, Wei Xun felt the hostile Sun Gate pollution and the life-seeking man's increasingly cold and warning gaze. He originally thought that An Xuefeng would come over and give him a hug, and then he would find a way to communicate with his elder brother properly later. But now seeing that An Xuefeng didn't want to embarrass him and took the initiative to give in, Wei Xun's little bird's heart felt as if it had been soaked in hot water, warm and warm. Good is always relative, and Wei Xun also wants to be better to An Xuefeng. In particular, he knew that An Xuefeng was deeply affected by the pollution source. It was he who slashed the pollution source to the brink of destruction with one knife, and the intensity of the pollution in his mind was unimaginable to others.

Not only did he need relief, An Xuefeng needed it even more. Wei Xun can turn into the Nordic Sun without being too affected, but An Xuefeng is made of flesh and blood. Thinking of the sunbird, it raised its head and barked twice at An Xuefeng. It pecked its feathers as if it was a little uncomfortable. It looked weak, and ominous black cracks could be seen vaguely on its flawless body made of pure flame crystals.

The mythical solar energy was swallowed and shot, and its endurance is naturally not endless. Wei Xun's condition is indeed not good, but the pain is shielded so that he will not show it at all. Once it shows up, it becomes very serious——

At least An Xuefeng was anxious. All his previous thoughts were forgotten by him. Hearing the feeble hum of the sunbird, he furrowed his thick eyebrows and immediately strode forward. He didn't care about the burnt carpet and sat down directly on the ground. As soon as he retracted his legs, he took Sunbird into his arms. Although his movements were fast, he was cautious.

An Xuefeng did not pick up the sunbird rashly. He noticed that Wei Xun was releasing the sun gate pollution into the disc-like sun mask. Perhaps this was a means to relieve the pollution in Wei Xun's body. No matter whether the cat was black or white, it was a good cat. So even though the hostile sun gate pollution stung An Xuefeng's fingers and the mumbling hymns made his head buzz, An Xuefeng did not throw the mask away or change the original action of the sunbird. He put his arms on his legs and held the little sunbird in his big hands. Then Wei Xun was completely wrapped in his power.

Then An Xuefeng carefully pressed the sunbird's head with his warm and dry fingertips, and stroked down along the crystal feathers on its neck. He used some force, like a massage, to relieve Wei Xun with close contact, as seriously as sharpening a knife. Although he was just stroking the sunbird, An Xuefeng's face was solemn and his handsome brows were furrowed. It was rare for the First Traveler to show such an expression. Even when his life was hanging by a thread, he often remained calm. In the years when his spirit was on the verge of collapse, he was usually stern and would not let people notice any clues. The occasional loss of control would make people feel terrible.

But now it's different.

"Why are you wearing handcuffs?"

The Devourer was originally observing the reactions of the three of them with interest, until the Hipster spoke in a light tone, he knew he couldn't watch anymore, and took his eyes away. Behind the mithril mask with a vortex pattern, the Devourer's dark green eyes smiled, raised his hand elegantly, and joked: "Ha, maybe the hotel thinks I've done too much bad this time."

The Hipster obviously didn't have any sense of humor, and his eyes didn't change. He didn't look at An Xuefeng and Wei Xun again. Out of sight, out of mind. He chatted with the Devourer for a few words, which was also a silent acquiescence. It was good to solve more pollution. If it could be used, it should be used to the end. There was no need to have too many scruples. An Xuefeng's behavior in broad daylight was not too out of line.

"Doing all the bad things?"

As if he was interested in the Devourer's handcuffs, the Hipster sneered and raised his wrist. Whether or not someone was wearing handcuffs could show the hotel's judgment tendency. Even if he didn't get in touch with the hotel like An Xuefeng, the Hipster knew that the hotel just "put" them here first, and there was a high probability that there would be no judgment or punishment.

But the Devourer was different.

"Yes, the hotel has convicted me of a serious crime."

The Devourer smiled and sighed, teasing: "From the fact that 'I' illegally stopped the tour guide and caused people who shouldn't have set foot on the light road to be promoted to the hotel, in the heart of the hotel, my sin is deep."

When he said this, the Sunbird group was touched comfortably, and was lying in An Xuefeng's palm for him to touch the roots of its wings and chest. Its round eyes secretly looked at what was happening over there through An Xuefeng's fingers. When it felt the Devourer's sudden gaze, the Sunbird blinked innocently, as if the big melon that was originally put on the Devourer (the ghost captain with slime) had nothing to do with it.

"That's pretty bad."

And the Hipster obviously didn't intend to "seek justice" for the Devourer, but just perfunctorily said it without any emotion. Seeing him like this, the Devourer sighed in a sad way, complaining that the Hipster was not friendly enough to his old friend. At the end of the bottomless pit, in the eyes of the hotel, the Hipster and Bingyi worked together to destroy the pollution source, which was a return to the right path.

Only the Devourer was left to follow the path from beginning to end, not participating in the event of "destroying the pollution source", and was severely caught by the hotel as an example in the end.

"Why do I feel that my luck is bad when I meet you brothers?"

The Devourer sighed, but there was still a sense of closeness in his tone. Obviously, his good relationship with the Hipster was not groundless. When the Devourer walked towards the Hipster, his long secret silver cloak flowed like mercury, and the golden slime on his shoulder also murmured, like a sigh, and then rolled off the cloak and jumped in front of Wei Xun. But before it jumped a few steps, it heard a sharp buzzing sound, and the Homeward Blade was thrown right in front of it. The blade that could cut hair was close to the slime, with a cold chill, which was obviously a warning from An Xuefeng.

After the battle in the bottomless pit, everyone present had a new understanding of An Xuefeng's Homeward Blade, which could even cut the pollution source! Obviously, the soft, jelly-like slime could not resist it. Even if it didn't really hit it, the sword energy cut a crack in the slime, just like an orange that was almost cut. The golden slime was startled and made a puffing sound. Then, in full view of everyone, a small blue and white slime rolled out of the crack, and fell to the ground in a daze, forming a puddle.

Seeing the familiar-colored slime, Wei Xun, An Xuefeng, and Xi Mingren fell into silence. For a moment, only the Devourer was left holding up the blue and white little slime, sighing sincerely:

"The pollution in New Babylon is really amazing. Even if it is completely destroyed now, the pollution transmitted to the outside still remains, but I don't think this is a completely bad thing."

"Speaking of which, don't you plan to leave some blood? You are a bachelor, and your brother is with An. I can give the little slime to you to raise. I was recognized by the hotel back then, and the puppeteer can become a Class 2 tour guide. I think it can do the same."

"Maybe it will be a miracle!"

...

How could An Xuefeng bear this? The Sunbird was still in his palm with great interest in the cricket pupa, as if it was really interested in the slime son - how could this be!

"It's not a miracle if it dies."

An Xuefeng spoke coldly, and the next second he heard Xi Mingren say: "Thank you for your kindness."

The playful man said indifferently: "There's no need to talk about bloodline. I'm allergic to things with or without hair."