Chapter 100: A Sister Who Doesn't Pit Her Brother Is Definitely Not a Good Sister (2)
"So, do you remember when you first played that... Silent serenade, isn't it, what is in your mind when you play this song? β
Qin Yue's hand unconsciously stroked the little purple hair's soft hair, looked at the sky and recalled, "Well, it's just that my brother is very uncomfortable, and I want to make my brother feel better." β
"What else? Nothing else? β
Shake oneβs head.
"No, when I went downstairs, I saw my brother fainting on the couch. Elsa, do you know how my brother fainted? β
In an instant, the four eyes locked on a maid behind Qin Yue at the same time, who shrank and wanted to minimize her sense of existence. Under the gaze of the four people, Aisha was so nervous that even the tips of her ears turned red, and she stammered.
"Ahh That one... I... I was cleaning up the table... And then... And then... And then the head of the house... It suddenly fell off and landed on the couch with his head turned towards the download. I feel like the head of the house should... I should have been knocked unconscious..."
So the onlookers instantly changed from Elsa to Olesia. She is the only one who can directly throw people from the outer city of the flower garden into the inner city.
"Huh? That said... Alas, alas, I remembered. β
Olesia clenched her left hand into a fist and smashed it on the palm of her right hand, and said naturally.
"It was in my room just now, Xiao Meng's spatial magic suddenly broke through once, and his own soul was burned by Jin Yan, so he couldn't completely restrain the spatial fluctuations on his body. When I unleashed the spatial teleportation on her, the spatial fluctuations on Xiaomeng's body may have interfered with my magic, so she fell headfirst! β
So Qin Yue's gaze at Olesia instantly changed from a very kind big sister to a very delicious food, wondering where to start speaking.
"Ahem, let's put this question aside. Now I'm going to explain the effect of the magic of the Silent Luna. Sister Shanni coughed dryly twice and said.
"The Silent Moon God is a healing magic that has been freed from the limitations of its attributes, and among the healing magic we know, its power is second only to the top forbidden spell [Holy Spirit Reincarnation]. This magic works directly on life itself, and can have a full healing effect on any living creature. β
"And Xiaomeng's soul happened to be burned by Jin Yan and was in a state of injury, which met the conditions for magic to take effect. So this magic naturally healed Xiaomeng's soul wounds. β
"But the key is that this is a forbidden level of magic, and it is a range-type forbidden spell, Xiao Yue, you have piled all the energy of a large-scale healing forbidden spell on Xiao Meng's body alone."
"So, her injuries are too much better."
Silence...
Be quiet...
And then...
"Alas, alas! Is it because of me? Qin Yue exclaimed.
Probably Qin Yue's voice was a little loud, and it made noise to the little purple hair that pillowed her knees. The little thing snorted, and the little hand scratched in the direction of the face, but it seemed to be stretched in the wrong direction.
Hey, what is this? It's so soft.
The little thing rolled over, put its little paw on what seemed to be a great place, and rubbed it on it, and then chirped and chirped, and the small snoring sounded again.
The three elemental elf eldest sisters sat opposite each other, all with expressions of forbearance and not smiling, and they were about to be injured, trembling all over their bodies as if they were epileptic patients. Qin Yue's face had turned red into persimmons, her thin lips parted slightly, and she was panting violently.
"W-bang!"
A large amount of steam erupted from the top of Qin Yue's head, like an old-fashioned locomotive that burns coal. Aisha was startled, and hurriedly lifted her maid's apron, and helped Qin Yue cool down.
GetDAβZE!
Qin Yue sat on the sofa helplessly, looking down at the little paw on her chest, feeling a little like crying without tears. Tried to take that hand down, but met with stubborn resistance, and the beast just wouldn't let go.
He just won't let go!
After a few futile attempts, Qin Yue finally sighed appointedly, and no longer bothered about the fact that she seemed to be being beaten by a little kid (?). Take advantage of this problem. She raised her head, wiped the tears that came out of the corners of her eyes, and looked at the three "old" seniors who had entered the expiration date for an unknown number of years on the sofa with their mouths covered and smiling.
β#βX3
The green tendons in the shape of the intersection instantly burst from the foreheads of the three "girls" opposite.
"Like, somebody is thinking about something rude." Sister Shanni frowned slightly, ran her fingers around her blonde hair, and whispered.
"It should be Dick's stinky boy, who has always been lawless, go back and make him look good." The Messiah gritted his teeth and said with a fierce face.
(Old Dick sneezes with Old Man Link while researching a new form of magic, and squirts a large piece of slimy snot on the magic plate in front of him, in exchange for a burst of Link's punch)
"Go back and beat him. I remember that the attic on the top floor of the Hall of the Star Seeers has not been cleaned for almost a thousand years, so let him clean it. Olesia had already torn a spatial crack in front of her, and pulled out a broken broom from it that was not much longer than an adult's leg bone, and said with a natural (black) smile.
"Great idea!" X2
Qin Yue: "...... "Big sisters, your festival is gone, pick it up!"
After using the stalk of Grandpa Dick, the three eldest sisters finally recovered to a state of normal communication. Of course, looking at Qin Yue's serious expression, as well as the little white paw still holding on her chest, she still wanted to laugh.
Well, then the conversation continues.
"In other words, I am the one who really turned my brother into this?" Qin Yue held the little purple hair on her knee with one hand, pointed to herself with the other, and said in surprise.
The graceful Moon Priest nodded, "That's right. Although you are not to blame for the damage to the Inheritor's soul, according to our guesses, the reason why he (he) became what he is now is precisely because the unconscious soul is overfilled, affecting the normal soul. β
"[The Silent Moon God] has the function of replenishing the soul, but the soul is a very mysterious thing, it does not exist in a material form, but an intangible thing. Each person's soul has its own imprint and is unique. The soul, replenished by the silent moon god, is blank and unconscious. For example, a man's soul is a piece of paper stained with water, and that water is his own imprint. Someone suddenly ripped off part of the paper, and someone replaced it with a clean white piece of paper. Over time, the water on the original piece of paper will naturally seep through and dye the white paper its own color. β
The Messiah's slow voice echoed through the room.