v2 Chapter 220： When the male leader of the wild pirates is broken (11)

Qi Yan's words smashed a big pit in Maas' heart, suffocating him.

Does he really hate this man? Can he represent the main star that he hates? If he died... would he really be able to live in peace, and would he feel guilty in the future?

Nine-year-old Maas is at an age of ignorance. Although he is young, some sincere and sincere concepts have taken root in his heart. Intuition tells him that he cannot give up Qi Yan, he should not be such a person !

"I'm not going--" Mas screamed: "You, you are just a soldier, I, I hate to be the leader of the main star of the tower!"

Qi Yan's eyes flashed with surprise. He never thought that a child under ten years old would have such guts.

"...Thank you, Mas." Qi Yan rubbed his head: "But you should leave first. If you want to save me, go find someone." The loud roar is so big, it must be a big guy, The more people, the greater the odds.

Mas frowned a little, and nodded for a long time: "Then, then I will find someone to come to you!"

As the words fell, the voice in the trees grew louder, and Qi Yan could hear a heavy gasp, getting closer and closer...

Qi Yan placed one hand on Maas's shoulder, preparing to quickly push Maas in the direction of the trail at an appropriate time to give him a running power.

"Mas--!"

Suddenly a familiar call came from the grass, Qi Yan was stunned, and Mas also froze.

"Mas--! What..." The voice behind the other party was annoyed: "...Speak?!"

Qi Yan: "..." What should I do to laugh? The target of this strategy has not yet remembered his name.

Mas's eyes lit up and shouted, "Donier!"

The bushes were pulled apart, revealing a tall figure of Dornier. At the moment, he was slightly embarrassed. He had small branches and dead leaves folded on his head and shoulders. Obviously it was a long time to travel through this vast night bush. Too.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Yan couldn't hold it back, and he burst out laughing.

Mas couldn't bear it either, covering his stomach with one hand, the laughter broke out like a silver bell: "Ha ha ha ha! Donil you look so stupid! Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Dornier saw the two of them stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, and he glanced at Mas with an embarrassment: "No laugh!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"You stupid boy!" Dornier was anxious, and walked over and grabbed Mas's neck, rubbing his head: "No laugh!"

"Poof..." Qi Yan couldn't hold back, and turned around with her mouth covered: "Hahaha..."

Dornier rubbed his head, and turned to look at it: "What do you laugh, you must not laugh!"

"Oh, Donil, you idiot is too domineering! Why don't you make us laugh!" Mas wailed under Dornier's hands: "Donier is a fool! Fool, fool!"

The consequence of the rebellion was that Tornell was torn apart until Don's letting go of Mas' fluffy hair into a henhouse.

He coughed lightly, and seemed to want to recover his majestic moment. Dornier said to the two of them: "Go, let's go back to the tree house."

Mas followed naturally and beautifully, and the two walked for a while, only to find that Qi Yan did not follow.

Dornier turned and saw Qi Yan standing in the same place, and looked at the direction behind him stunned.

"Hello, what are you doing?!" Dornier shouted: "Aren't you trying to escape? Then I advise you not to be delusional."

Hearing his call, Qi Yan turned his head: "I can't go back now, I have something to do." Qi Yan pursed his lips and decided to tell Dornier his thoughts: "This decision is very risky, you can choose Would you like to come with me?"

Dornier frowned and glanced at Mas, then at Qi Yan.

"You send me back with me, and I will accompany you again."

Qi Yan thought about it and shook his head: "This night is about to pass, time is limited, I am afraid I can't accompany you to send Ma."

"Time is limited?" Dornier looked at Qi Yan suspiciously: "I don't want to listen to your strange remarks."

Along with Dornier's words, there was a harsh cry again.

Qi Yan looked at the crystal blue hill with a reflex, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"I didn't lie to you, you can take Mas with you. I wasn't sure yet, but I'm sure now. Tonight, the chance to sing again is long gone!"

After speaking, Qi Yan ran towards the way back.

Maas didn't understand, but said to Donil: "There is a particularly large and bright stone lamp in that direction!"

"Stone lamp?" Dornier flashed in his head: "Is it Jingyuan?"

"No, it's not." Mas shook his head. "I've seen Jingyuan. Jingyuan is red, but it's blue."

Dornier pondered for a moment and suddenly took Mas's hand tightly: "Mas, do you believe me?"

Maas nodded: "I believe Dornier!"

Donil smiled proudly: "Then I will take you on an adventure tonight?"

Mas's eyes were bright, with fearless expectations: "Okay!"

The child is no longer afraid, because there is Dornier, he is like a **** of war in the heart of the child. As long as he is there, nothing is terrible, and there is no way to cross the tall man to hurt himself.

This is Dornier, who is trusted by the Samuds without reservation, even for such a small child.

The two caught up with Qi Yan, and the destination was the crystal blue hills.

Dornier was shocked. He traveled the whole galaxy. Although not every planet came, but the glittering, except for the crystal source, no longer shone like this.

"What is this?" Dornier stepped forward, reaching out to caress the crystal.

"Don't move!" Qi Yan stopped him: "This is spring water."

"Spring water?" Dornier was stunned. "Where is the spring water like this?"

"I was wrong..." Qi Yan smiled suddenly and contentedly: "Ding Ming, the tide is beating the crater, and the spring water is not liquid spring water, but such crystals."

Although the extinct volcano will not cause harm, it still has a certain degree of heat. The spring water and the hot gas evaporate, and only a few of the converted steam rise above the ground. When it encounters cold air, it gradually turns into a crystal.

As long as there is a certain temperature, the crystals will turn into spring water and merge with the material of the volcano, producing an obsessive mystery-Bulao Spring.

"Donier." Qi Yan lit up: "Give me your coat."

Dornier wore a shirt and a coat. The coat was not too thick. It was most suitable for wrapping crystals.

"It's better not to let me doubt you." Dornier took off his jacket doubtfully and handed it to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan wrapped a protruding crystal with his coat and gently broke it, and the crystal fell into the coat. After holding it for a while, the place of his hands was a little wet, and the old spring melted over there.

With a happy heart, Qi Yan shouted happily at Dornier: "This is not the old spring!"