"You really have a way, but I can guarantee that this small effect will be eaten by the fish soon."

Lin Xiaoya bit the grass pole and cursed: "You don't want the crow's mouth!"

Xiaopa looked like he was waiting to watch the show, and he got into the water with a smile, grabbed Lin Xiaoya's hand, and pierced it into the deepest part of the lake like a swordfish.

After a while, the two of them came to the last time the deserted city made of bluestone bricks. Because the water level was too deep and the light on the top did not reach this depth, the entire temple looked dark and weird, and the inside of the building was even more so. The deeper it became, the darker it became.

Lin Xiaoya has never liked dark places, but Xiaopacha is the opposite. Should he say that he is a big nerve or has already known this place, and the darkness has no effect on him. He directly drilled under a giant half-collapse cylinder, while Lin Xiaoya was wandering outside, staring at the unknown darkness, feeling a chill on his back.

Xiao Pa noticed that she was about to run away, and rushed out like a whirlwind. The eagle grabbed her back collar like a chicken and took it directly in. Lin Xiaoya struggled, and his limbs were tightly slapped on the stone pillar like a starfish. However, his strength was not as strong as a human. He was peeled off the stone pillar in a few seconds, and he pulled it hard and dragged it in.

Only then did Lin Xiaoya regret the smart watch she had thrown away before. Without lighting, she could only open her eyes and let the little parison pull it eastward like a kelp.

"A timid guy." In the darkness, Xiaopa ridiculed her with his thoughts.

"Shut up!" We couldn't communicate normally under the water with words, so the two of us changed to communicate with our minds. "Why is this temple so big? Where is the thing? We went back without seeing it."

"It's almost there. When you reach the bottom, you're the main hall. The sword is placed on the sword platform of the main hall."

"Um!" Lin Xiaoya's throat suddenly choked into the water, and hurriedly signaled Xiaopa to stop.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoya took off the pole of the hollow lotus seed grass in his mouth and said with his mind: "There is water in."

"Look, I've said it a long time ago, this thing doesn't work." Xiao Pa pinched the straw stem from Lin Xiaoya's hand, pulled it gently, and then threw it away, telling her, "It's very light, it should have been broken outside the temple."

"Which damn fish is so greedy, I caught it and it was just a big scattered piece to make a sashimi!"

"Okay, don't be angry, I won't let you drown." Xiaopa stretched out his hand and held it behind her head. He was about to get angry for her, but before he could touch her lips, Lin Xiaoya suddenly turned her face away and kicked the water to escape, because this intimate action reminded her of Xiaoqi again.

But Xiaopa didn't allow her to leave, grabbed her ankle with one hand and pulled it down, then controlled her head with the other hand again, and then blocked her lips.

Although the lake water pressed her eyes, she could still feel tears flowing out of her eye sockets, and her grievance turned into a silent accusation: How could that little brat treat me like this! That sos message asked me to rush over to see the dirty picture? Just to dispel the delusions I shouldn't have? I know you are my brother, and I am trying to let go, why do you have to force me so tightly! Why do you have to use such a cruel way!

"Oh, be good, don't cry or cry."

Xiaopa relieved her, then patted her back to express comfort.

Lin Xiaoya slapped the other party's hand in anger and replied with his thoughts: "How could I cry?"

"You know, I can see what you're thinking as soon as I touch it."

"Then I didn't cry, it wouldn't be bitter if I didn't see tears." Since it was a communication between thoughts, there was no difference between what I thought and what I said.

"Okay, I didn't cry, but I just wanted to help you relieve my anger, not kiss you." Xiaopa comforted her in another way.

"I know if I don't say it. Anyway, people like you don't understand feelings. Intimate behavior seems to you as much as blowing a balloon."

"It would be too rude to say that. What does it mean that I don't understand feelings? You don't think about the problem. What does a little brat know?"

Lin Xiaoya rolled her eyes and sneered, "All your cognition and knowledge are stolen from my brain, so don't pretend to be in front of me."

"We have talked about this question more than once. Our IQ is not at the same level, and our ability to process information is also different. When facing the same thing, your opinions are mostly only on the appearance of events, or over-analyzing and getting stuck in a stubborn way. However, I can see through the essence and even infer or deduce new truths based on the original basis."

"That's amazing, you're inventing a light bulb to take a look."

Xiaopa smiled bitterly, "You have an incomprehensible persistence to light bulbs." With his eyesight, there is no need for light bulbs.

"snort."

While they were talking, they arrived at the stairs leading to the main hall at the bottom of the temple. After turning a ninety-degree bend, they saw a ray of soft sunlight coming out of the main hall, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark temple.

When she entered the main hall, she saw a long sword emitting warm yellow golden light on the sword platform beside the wall. She couldn't help but be shocked by the gorgeous light, dazzling but not dazzling. She was shining by such a sacred and kind light, as if she was bathed in the warm winter sun.

"Wow—" Lin Xiaoya's eyes could no longer be moved away from the dazzling magic sword.

"Don't stand still, come and take a look. When you hold the hilt of the sword, you will have unexpected surprises."

Xiaopa led Lin Xiaoya to the front of the Divine Sword.

The moment Lin Xiaoya held the hilt of the sword in both hands and raised the sword, a sacred and solemn song suddenly sounded in the temple, as if hundreds of angels were chanting prayer spells to her and Xiao Pa at the same time. With the echoing singing in the temple, a golden holy light fell from the sky and landed on her and Xiao Pa. She suddenly felt her body light and energetic. Even the heavy and scarred heart was redeemed at this moment.

Angel Alliance!

Lin Xiaoya only learned from his uncle's ancient books that the magic sword is the strongest of all the artifacts in the world. It consists of six magic treasures, including the Prophet Sword, Oracle Crown, Angel Collar, Magical Armor, Lion King Shield, and Holy Boots. The sword body emits a more dazzling golden light than the sun. When holding the hilt of the sword, the magic sword will cast the advanced blessing magic of "Prayer" to the sword holder and his accompanying people. This magic is particularly important when fighting. It can not only effectively boost morale, but also instantly improve the combat ability and speed of soldiers.

It is said that this sword is owned by the previous king of gods, but after the last battle between the gods, the king of gods was overthrown by his son, and his true body was imprisoned in the abyss of darkness forever, and the whereabouts of the sword were unknown from then on.

Lin Xiaoya never expected that the Divine Sword would be sealed in this mysterious space, nor did she expect that she would touch the King of the Artifact with her own hands.

With the blessing of the magical artifact, the previous difficulties suddenly became clear. The love of children is not the whole of life. Love can be supported by each other or forgotten by each other.

Lin Xiaoya suddenly realized her life mission. Although she was a human, the elf land that raised her had become her hometown and a place where my uncle had been committed to restoring unity for many years. She thought that her life was limited, and instead of wasting time in Jinghu, it was better to return to the elf land and do something for the people who suffered from war there, resist foreign enemies, rebuild their homes, and even continue the unfulfilled wishes of the uncle and unify the elf race.

This is the direction the artifact pointed out for her.

Lin Xiaoya no longer felt confused and uneasy about losing Xiang Qi and Paris. She clarified her goals and became energetic and radiant.

Xiaopa also saw Lin Xiaoya's changes and sincerely exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the king of artifacts. You look very different from what you just now... No, you seem to have grown taller!"

"Eh? Really?" Lin Xiaoya forgot that this place was underwater and could only communicate with her mind. As soon as she was excited, the water choked into her throat as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xiaopa hurriedly breathed for her, then pressed her shoulders and signaled her to the ground with her feet, reached out to gesture to her chest on top of her head, and then said, "Sure enough, you were only as tall as mine before, but now you have reached your chest."

Lin Xiaoya was so excited that her whole body was trembling. The height problem had troubled her for six years. She thought she was suffering from regression and was getting scarier and she would die as a baby in a hundred years. Now she suddenly returned to normal, which is incredible.

She looked at her slender arms and carefully examined the length and thickness. She felt that she had become slightly longer and thicker, but she seemed to have not, so she could not confirm. So she raised one leg and held her calf hard in front of her with one hand, looked carefully, and then looked at Xiaopa with little certainty.

"Have you really grown taller? Why can't I see it?"

Xiaopa compared the thumb and index finger to a width, "So many, almost ten centimeters."

Lin Xiaoya was ecstatic and approached Xiaopa, raised her hand to compete with Xiaopa's chest on top of her head, and then looked up at his face, "It seems that when I looked at you before, my neck was so sore. Although I have to look up now, my neck doesn't seem to be pressing to such a uncomfortable level."

"Congratulations, but it seems like..." Xiaopa lowered his head, looked at Lin Xiaoya's Akita dog-printed vest and remembered something, then raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly stretched out his right finger to hook Lin Xiaoya's vest collar.

Lin Xiaoya was shocked, threw the sword, pressed her chest with both hands, "I haven't even seen it myself." She seemed to realize that the meaning of this was to care more about the sequence, rather than being looked at. She turned around, secretly pulled the collar open, and looked in.

Xiao Pa also leaned his head from behind with concern and asked, "How is it?"

Lin Xiaoya turned around and shook her head in frustration.

It's still the same, it's smooth.

In fact, even through the vest, you can see that the belly is protruding, not the chest.

"Don't be discouraged. Flat breasts are better. At least you can still wear clothes from six or seven years ago." Xiaopa's comfort was useless. No one would rather not grow tall in order to save money on buying clothes.

"I would rather not wear a single piece."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!