Chapter 122 Desire
The post-war cleaning was almost done, but many people were not sleepy and gathered together in groups of three or three to whisper to talk about something. Out of a prejudice in humanistic concepts, most people believe that killing a few orcs is not really a murderer. Today, everyone's hands are covered with blood. The first time... is always extremely unforgettable, no matter which first time it is.
An Fei and Susanna were walking together. The distance between the two shoulders was about half a meter. This distance was just right. It neither seemed too close nor very distant. Of course, this was not the beginning of love that was developing quietly. From Susanna's perspective, she prefers to chat with An Fei. If she had to find someone who could share her secret, then An Fei was the one who was not the one who had to do it. Because An Fei was mature, witty, meticulous, and had made it to this day. Every time she saw An Fei's calm expression and heard An Fei's plain voice, she would inexplicably develop a sense of confidence.
"An Fei, you should practice some intermediate magic." Susanna said softly: "Do you know? Although the magic swordsman cannot pose too much threat to the true peak powerhouse, the magic swordsman is the most difficult for ordinary strong people! You can imagine what kind of trouble a magic swordsman who can freely control floating techniques will cause to the magician?"
"I know, but I'm not in a hurry to practice advanced magic. Let's lay the foundation first."
"From your magic fluctuations today, you can fully practice mid-level magic." Susanna smiled and said, "We should congratulate you on finally becoming a magician. Your progress is amazingly fast!"
"Nothing strange. After drinking so much blood from unicorns, how could he have no progress at all?"
"Okay! You actually secretly... it was Feile who gave you? Humph! I'll go to Chris to report you later!"
"No?" An Fei realized that he would also make a mistake when relaxing: "You are too much!"
"Who is too much? I have not gotten any benefits. If you want to blame me, you can only blame yourself for taking it alone and betrayal!"
"Is it still treacherous?" An Fei couldn't help but shook his head: "If I give you some benefits, won't we collude? Cough cough..." After saying that, he realized that the word "collude" had another meaning, so he quickly coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
As a woman, Susanna was not as sensitive as An Fei. She smiled and said, "Actually, Chris Ding should know about you."
"Oh?" An Fei was surprised. Although he thought drinking some unicorn blood was not a big deal. If he had no responsibility, there were not a few people left in this team, but being discovered was always embarrassing and not conducive to unity.
"Chris Ting used to regard unicorn blood as a treasure, and he had to carefully count it with Feller almost every few days. I often went to help. Whenever Chris Ting mentioned unicorn blood, poor Feller became panicked and always made excuses to block Chris Ting's inventory. Feller is a little brave and has a good character. He is not so brave and cannot invade public property. The rest is easier to guess." Susanna smiled.
"My character is very bad?" An Fei smiled bitterly: "It seems that even if I don't let it go, you will know?"
"I can guess it. I think... Chris Ding should have a clear idea, so when he counted the public property, he never mentioned the blood of the unicorn again. Poor Ferrer was finally relieved."
"Oh!" An Fei sighed heavily.
"Actually this is nothing. Everyone knows that if we had not been able to live to this day, it is an unknown whether we could live to this day, and you are the first one..."
"Forget it, stop talking about this." An Fei waved his hand and interrupted Susanna's words. The topic made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Okay." Susanna smiled.
An Feidi's eyes fell on a wooden stand, with the bodies of Ahhbu and the bearded man hanging on it. Both of them were extremely tragic! The commanders were the princess of the Shirot Empire and Isis. The executioner was Huiwei. A woman with a revenge heart was more terrifying than a man. The two women were still unsatisfied, but Huiwei couldn't hold on anymore, so he made a heavy move and ended the two lives struggling in endless pain.
Looking at the two corpses, An Fei felt aroused and thought of something: "Susanna. There is nothing wrong with your fighting spirit, right?"
"No. Why do you ask that?" Susanna asked in surprise.
"I feel... when you are fighting, your murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger. This seems not a good thing."
Susanna hesitated for a moment and said softly: "The fighting spirit I passed on is not ordinary fighting spirit. You don't understand, and I can't explain it to you."
"You haven't said it yet, how do you know I don't understand?"
Susanna shook her head slightly, suddenly saw a person at the corner of her eyes, looked over, and couldn't help but shout softly: "An Fei, what do you think she is going to do?!"
An Fei looked back and saw a silhouette jumping into his eyes.
Isis clamped the dagger with both wrists, then knelt on the ground, and used her neck to hit it. The movement was very difficult, and she missed it twice, but Isis clamped the dagger again persistently. As the moonlight shone, blood could even be clearly seen dripping between her neck. Even though she was very determined, she couldn't help but moaning in pain.
Susanna was about to rush over, An Fei grabbed her and shook her head slowly and firmly. Susanna was stunned, tears couldn't help but burst out from her eyes. At this time, the moans made by Isis alarmed the people who were not asleep. Chris, Brave and others walked out one after another. Everyone saw an unforgettable scene. The dagger between Isis's wrists flashed with cold light, and she knelt on the ground and bent down, and bumped down with an extremely firm posture. With a pounce, Isis's body stiffened for a moment and slowly fell to the ground.
Although everyone knows what Isis had encountered, it was too shocking for them to see a living person begging for death with his own eyes! Some people exclaimed, some people covered their mouths, and some people were stunned, and all their eyes were condensed on Isis without blinking, as if they were seeing her off.
"Why? Why don't you save her!" Nya rushed out.
"You can save her today, what about tomorrow? Do you think she can survive?" An Fei asked coldly.
"Nia, don't blame An Fei." Susanna wiped the tears from her cheeks and sighed: "You don't know how much torture she has suffered. If it were someone else... it would be difficult to survive."
"If she is willing to live, she can use time to wipe away those painful memories. None of us will lift her scars, and everyone has sympathy! Even if she is not willing to be with us, she can still find a place where no one knows her. But if she loses all her courage, living is a torment, so why force her to suffer?!"
Niya shut up. Although there was no relationship or relationship between them and Isis, Isis was an extremely pitiful and pathetic girl. Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was deeply touched.
After all, An Fei's decision was related to his personality. If Isis was willing to live, he would never discriminate against the other party. If Isis was unwilling to live, he would not stop him. If it were a young man who grew up under the nourishment of sunshine and rain, he might try his best to save Isis, and then talk about life, persuade her hard and help her to set the courage to survive. Unfortunately, An Fei could not do it. He was under great pressure and his energy was limited. It was impossible for him to devote himself to the wholehearted efforts of a person he had never met without asking for any reward. He could only watch and wait for the other party to give himself a choice.
An Fei walked slowly over, Isis was still breathing faintly. An Fei bent down and saw Isis' eyes. Her eyes were very complicated, and various emotions were changing, but there was no nostalgia, even a slight nostalgia.
An Fei gently lifted the curtain, and the princess of the Shirot Empire slept soundly inside. During the day, she stood for a cage for one day, and at night she witnessed a battle with her own eyes. In the end, she punished the prisoners and avenged her and her companions. Both physically and mentally were extremely exhausted. In her deep dream, she had no idea that her companions had quietly climbed out of the tent and ended her life with her own hands. This might be a good thing for her. She could savor the cruelty of separation from life and death, which would destroy her.
"Chris Ding, bury her." An Fei sighed.
"Poor woman." Chris Ting sighed.
"Pity?" An Fei pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Do you still remember the two girls in Lagan City?"
"Remember." Brave nodded.
"This is a world where the fittest survive. Don't let yourself be the weak!" An Fei's tone was a little heavy: "Otherwise, one day you may also fall to this level."
Everyone was silent, savoring An Fei's words. In fact, after exploring all the way, everyone had more or less their own understanding of the relationship between strength and survival. The tragedy in front of them was another clear and strong evidence!
I was able to live safely to this day because of An Fei and Susanna in front of me. What if one day I was alone? At this moment, looking at the woman who was indulging in front of me, everyone developed a strong desire for power in their hearts, which was far beyond the past.
After a while, Susanna whispered softly: "What happened in Ragan City?"
Chapter completed!