Xie Feng was stunned when he heard this, then pretended to be calm and smiled: "Are you kidding me?"

Dante said seriously: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious, I'm ready to leave."

Xie Feng felt his breathing stagnant and asked, "Why? Are you going to do something important?"

Dante said: "No, I just want to travel around and be a troubadour again as before."

Xie Feng looked worried and asked: "Why? Why are you suddenly unwilling to stay and help me? Is it because I have concealed my identity from you..."

Dante said: "Actually, it doesn't matter what your identity is. To be honest, it's not suddenly that I want to leave, but I have always been reluctant. I have always been by your side, taking me from

The application of the knowledge I learned from my master happened through a series of coincidences. At first, I followed you to rescue Shiba Zumo who was occupied by the Desert Eagle because I wanted to investigate

Is my junior brother Lehman there? Next, I followed you to Rodok because of my junior brother Lehman. Later, the reason why I followed you to Kugit was because I was not safe in Rodok either.

, so I escaped with you. Until you became the lord of Mallagburg, maybe out of habit, I stayed and continued to use the knowledge my master taught me to help make plans... However,

As you know, I actually don't like doing these things at all - otherwise I wouldn't have become a troubadour in the first place. The life I yearn for is to be as free and unrestrained as a troubadour. The original me

I quite enjoy this kind of life, but... To be honest, in the past few months of following you, I seem to be entangled with many things every day. How should we fight Charlotte, how should we avoid some dangers, how

Only in this way can we improve our combat effectiveness... I am bothered by these things every day. Although I may be competent, I really don't like this kind of life... Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Xie Feng pondered for a long time, frowned and sighed: "I understand... I have always been the one forcing you to do things you don't like to do. I'm really sorry."

Dante smiled, patted Xie Feng on the shoulder, and said: "However, although the life during this period is not what I like, the people I met during this period are the great blessings of my life. Although in the future

I can't fight with you, but I hope our friendship will last forever."

Xie Feng also smiled, shook hands with Dante firmly, and then sighed: "It's just that after you leave, I'm afraid no one will be able to help me with advice."

Dante said: "There are many talents in the mainland, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. There will always be suitable people who can be used by you."

Xie Feng said: "Can you recommend me a competent person?"

Dante thought for a while and said: "Yes."

Xie Feng's eyes lit up and he asked: "Who?"

Dante said: "My junior brother, Lyman."

Xie Feng said in surprise: "Lyman? Didn't you say that he has gone astray?"

Dante said seriously: "You are just asking me who is qualified, not who has gone astray."

Xie Feng took a deep breath, and then praised loudly: "Okay! I have finally seen that a good man should not avoid his relatives and enemies. But, is Lyman willing to help me?"

Dante said: "Lyman is a war maniac. As long as he can see the chaos in the world, as long as he can influence the outcome of this chaos, I think he will happily agree. I think the reason why he has been joining lawless elements everywhere

Gangs, because those gangs of criminals have a stable frequency of fighting. Whether it is robbery on the road or occupation of villages, there will be swords and swords almost every week, which just satisfies Lyman's strong desire for war. Nowadays,

, the continent of Calradia is about to usher in a continent-wide battle between Swadia and the Five Kingdoms (Xie Feng secretly corrected: Six Kingdoms). By that time, the entire continent will surely be plunged into endless war. And if this time

, you pay him a visit and tell him: your talents will be useful in this battle. I think he has absolutely no reason to refuse."

Xie Feng was a little worried and said: "But in this case, wouldn't Lyman go astray even more? War is not the goal, but Lyman seems to have regarded war as his hobby."

Dante sighed: "At this point, I don't expect to have any effective way to change the mind of a mature person. I hope he can feel tired and disgusted in the endless wars that follow, or see clearly.

The essence of war and no longer be fanatical about it. If that doesn't work, wait until the war is over, and if you are worried that his desire for war will still not be satisfied and cause unnecessary trouble... you can do your own thing."

What Dante meant by "having his own way" was probably to ask Xie Feng to kill Lyman after the war. This was not about killing the rabbit and killing the dog, but to ensure that a man with an endless desire for war would not cause a war again.

Dante continued: "That's it, I'm leaving. I hope you can overcome obstacles in the future battles and move towards the final victory."

"Ah?" Xie Feng said in surprise: "Are you leaving now?"

Dante nodded and said: "Yes, right now. A free troubadour can go as he pleases without any worries or hesitations."

Xie Feng said with a forced smile: "Although I know you are leaving... but if you really turned around and left immediately... I... I would really feel a little uncomfortable." After all, we are companions who have experienced many life and death tribulations together, although the time is not up.

It's long, but the feelings are definitely not shallow.

Dante looked at Xie Feng with a smile. After a long time, he took off the lute he had been carrying from his back. Then he smiled at Xie Feng and said, "Before we say goodbye, let me sing you a poem."

Xie Feng smiled.

Singing is the job of a troubadour.

Xie Feng and Dante first met because Dante, as a troubadour, sang hymns to himself in the tavern.

And now, Dante ends their long reunion by singing a poem, which makes people even more sad...

"Wait a minute..." Xie Feng asked: "The day I first met you, you told everyone about my story in Jiantian Valley in the tavern... You mentioned that you have a younger brother who is a guard of the Kingdom of Vaigia...

who is it?"

At the beginning, Dante said that he had a younger brother who was a Gotei Guard, and then revealed some exclusive news about the bloody battle in Maten Valley.

Dante smiled and began to play the lute in his hand.

The sound of the piano is brisk, yet vaguely sad.

Dante smiled and said, "Let me sing you a poem I just made up."

Xie Feng smiled and said: "I hope it won't be as ugly as the first time I heard you sing."

"You'd better not believe the various family members and relatives the troubadour talks about."

"Because that is a small way to deceive everyone's trust."

"Don't take the object of the troubadour's tireless praise too seriously."

"Because it's a little trick to cater to everyone's taste."

"I often sing in the tavern, praising the great hero of Virginia, the great hero Xie Feng."

"The great hero Xie Feng, is he really my great hero?"

"No, never."

"I have no good feelings or interest in Xie Feng."

"But I still praise him tirelessly."

"Because it's a little trick to cater to everyone's taste."

"However, now."

"Xie Feng, you have really become my great hero."

"It's not because of how exquisite his swordsmanship is."

"It's not because of how famous he is."

"Xie Feng, you have really become my great hero."

"Because he is my friend."

"My friends are all my heroes."

"Xie Feng, you have really become my great hero."

"My friend, my great hero."

The lingering sound is refreshing and refreshing.

Yes, every friend should be his own hero.

The so-called great heroes do not necessarily do anything too great.

As long as they can get their own recognition and approval, they can be their own heroes.

And aren’t such people just my friends?

We often like to worship others, those who are superior, those who are all-powerful.

However, who would have thought of admiring one's own friends?

Are those idols who are visible, intangible, even audible and intangible, who have also received their own recognition and approval, really greater than those who can stand in front of them and care about them sincerely?

However, a very real and cruel question is - are these people who consider themselves friends really just pieces of cold data?

Xie Feng's eyes began to moisten, and when he came back to his senses, Dante had long disappeared.

Tan Zuo approached Xie Feng, patted his shoulder, and tried to comfort him: "Parting will always make you feel sad." Although among the people present, Tan Zuo had a deeper understanding of parting, but he said

Those words didn't seem to be comforting at all.

Xie Feng sighed and said: "It's okay, I can accept it."

Xie Feng couldn't help but accept it.

However, he can accept separation, but he seems to be unable to accept those who have left, and those who have not yet left are all empty data.

In the end, is this love and friendship real?

D-1... I have to say that you are so powerful that it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake... Is this a joy in technology or a tragedy in human nature?

Eric also came forward, patted Xie Feng on the shoulder and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and there is nothing we can do about Mr. Dante leaving. Don't be too depressed, Mr. Dante is not here, you still have us. We will always

By your side!"

Xie Feng turned around and looked at his companions who were still following him.
To be continued...