It's rare to meet a friend who feels like old friends at first sight, and it's impossible not to regret it.
However, even though we are thousands of miles apart, there will always be differences.
Renn has been on the battlefield for a long time and is used to separation and death. He also believes that there will be a day when we will meet again, and he quickly calms down, at least on the surface.
"Lord Sun King..."
Nitocris, who had just been standing next to Mash without saying a word, looked at the disappearing Ra Er with red eyes.
Women are relatively more emotional, so I'm not sure what kind of feelings Nitocris has towards Ramses II. In short, she trusts and admires her very much.
The female pharaoh's purple eyes were filled with tears, but she bit her lip and did not really cry.
The parting words had already been said on the way here. The Sun King said that she was already a qualified pharaoh and could not show such vulnerability.
Moreover, the Sun King left as a victor with the glory and pride of defeating the Lord God with his comrades. He had no regrets or unwillingness, so there was no need to be too sad.
After Matthew whispered a few words of comfort in her ear, Nitocris managed to regain her composure.
"It seems there's no need for me to pass the tissues." Ren said calmly, looking at the two women.
"snort."
Nitocris snorted and turned her head away, obviously not interested in this man who beat her up when they first met, "Rude guy, stop pretending to be polite!"
Facts prove that someone does not have the spirit of a king.
The first impression is very important. Even though Ren is a good friend of Ozymandias and has shown shockingly powerful fighting power, Nito still cannot forget his past unhappiness.
"..."
For the sake of La Er, Ren decided not to give her a beating.
At this time, the footsteps of people came from behind, it was Leonardo da Vinci, Touta Tawara and Sigurd, these coalition heroes.
Arturia seemed to have noticed something, and quickly came over to support the pale Ren, letting him sit down slowly with his back against the broken wall.
He was seriously injured and was holding on...
"Hey, are you okay?"
Kneeling down in front of him, she grabbed his shoulders with her small hands and stared into his dull eyes, which were full of worry.
Is it a backlash?
Relying on the contractual connection between the two scabbards, she could roughly feel that his internal organs, muscles and even bones were a little broken, and his body was riddled with holes...
Even with Avalon's cure, he now has to endure the pain of disintegration every second.
"It's okay, I won't die yet."
Looking at her little white face full of anxiety, even though cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead, Ren still forced a smile.
Not wanting her to worry, after he was knocked into a coma by the Dark Lord's projection and nearly died, she kept guarding him for more than ten days until he woke up.
He admitted that when he woke up and saw her for the first time, he was a little moved.
"snort."
Artoria said with a straight face and angrily, "You just like to show off your strength. You can obviously wait for us to liberate the Noble Phantasm together."
He freed the Great Ax normally and attacked the Holy Scabbard with her, Scathach, Sigurd and others, so he didn't have to stack up the power of the noble phantom so desperately.
"There isn't much time, it might be too late."
Renn shook his head resolutely, his eyes sharp, "And I can't find any reason not to go all out."
Arash, after releasing the Noble Phantasm, his body collapsed and he died in battle.
Pull two, burn the spirit base and smash it down into the great temple, then dissipate.
Everyone else is working hard, but you still have the nerve to think about protecting yourself?
The sacrifice of his comrades gave him the decisive blow. No matter what, he had no reason to retreat, even if he had to pay a high price.
Arturia was silent for a moment after hearing this: "I can't remember when you were so fearless of sacrifice and sacrificed yourself for others."
"Okay, don't be angry."
Ren leaned against the wall, holding back the huge pain that penetrated into his bones, tearing and shattering his whole body. He raised his head and glanced at Touta Touta, Da Vinci and others, and changed the subject with a calm expression, "The goddess is probably not dead, go and return it."
Holy sword.
It starts with the sword and will naturally end with the sword. Let’s draw a successful conclusion to this unique point.”
Although the possibility of the goddess coming back again is extremely low, for the sake of 100% safety, the holy sword must be returned.
"But you..." Artoria hesitated.
Her nervous attitude also caused the expressions of Leonardo da Vinci, Scathach, and Hassan the Curse-Wrist to change slightly.
The King of Knights is not an indecisive person. Commander, the situation seems to be really bad...
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Ren became impatient and patted her shoulder, "I'm not a three-year-old child. I just want to be quiet now. Don't bother me. Get out of here."
"..."
Artoria took a breath, waved, and took Beckham, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the school girl along the edge of the grand canyon that was cut out by the canyon, and entered the inner city of the Holy City.
Age Guowen, Xiao Mo and the other Knights of the Round Table also followed the team. They wanted to send the goddess off on her last journey.
"You go too."
Renn looked at the Queen of the Demon Realm, who was wearing a sexy purple tights, with skin as white as snow and a sexy and hot figure, and smiled slightly, "I want to be alone for a while."
There was a little hesitation on Scathach's beautiful face, wanting to stay and take care of her boyfriend.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
But seeing his resolute attitude, she hesitated and chose to follow the team.
Even if you are a couple, you still need to give each other some private space.
After walking for a while, she suddenly glanced back, her ruby-like crystal eyes staring at him, and said softly:
"Ren, I don't regret being your woman. No matter how embarrassed you are, you are still my husband.
Even if you lose your strength and become a disabled person, I will still take care of you as your wife."
She turned around and left without waiting for his answer, leaving him with a graceful and charming back.
"..."
Ren smiled bitterly, and it was like this again. Although the two of them had only been together for a short time, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows' love for him obviously exceeded his love for her.
So does Kesha.
I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but a carefree scumbag like me can always harm those loving and good women.
"Ahem."
Everyone had moved away, and Ren coughed.
He leaned against the wall, his body trembling. The next second, his clothes were stained red with blood, and even his seven orifices were bleeding... The coquettish blood seeping out from under his skin quickly dyed him into a terrifying bloody man.
.
This is the price to pay for that axe.
Originally, this terrifying backlash could be withstood with the crown spiritual base given by the suppression power.
Just like King Hassan burned his crown spiritual base in exchange for the strongest sword to kill Tiamat. Although his spiritual base dropped to normal levels afterwards, he only lost strength and was not injured. He could still rush forward and kill Eleven.
Warcraft.
However, it is impossible for Ren to burn his spiritual energy and destroy his own strength.
Therefore, the backlash of this overbearing blow can only be forcibly withstood with the physical body.
It's a bit tragic, but compared to Arash and Ra'er who died heroically after sacrificing their lives in one blow, at least he is still alive, but only seriously injured.
"Ahem~"
Ren reached out to cover his mouth, which was constantly coughing up blood. His expression was a little distorted due to pain, and his white hair was gradually stained with blood red.
Even so, he didn't cry out.
It's just that his aura was extremely weak, and he looked as embarrassed as possible.
What was even worse was the internal injuries. There was not a single intact bone in the whole body, let alone the internal organs and muscles.
If it weren't for his amazing physical strength and the continuous healing and repair of Avalon's scabbard, his ending would have been the same as Arash's after he chopped the world-creating axe.
Fortunately, he did not burn his spiritual energy, otherwise no one could save him.
He supported his body with his blood-stained palms and moved with difficulty.
Because the blood in his eyes was somewhat invisible, his palms with broken muscles and blood vessels were torn apart by some sharp gravel on the ground, exposing some white bones.
He said nothing and moved to the stream flowing along the crack.
Plop~
Ren fell directly into the creek, splashing a lot of water.
He reached out and poured the cold water on his face. He washed his blood-stained face and hair, and his body was suspended on the water, like a floating corpse in the water.
The setting sun had faded and the groundwater was very cold. He looked absently at the dark blue night that was gradually setting, not knowing what he was thinking.
He didn't want others to see him looking embarrassed.
He didn't want others to see that he was weak.
I don't want anyone to sympathize with him.
None of these are answers.
Because I am used to losing, I don’t want to rely on anyone.
Even best friends, relatives, and lovers are no exception.
He has never forgotten the past and his former partners.
Gray, Thomas, Mina, Nanaba, Captain Miko, Alvin Smith... He clearly remembered their vivid faces when they were alive, and he also saw with his own eyes the cold and mutilated corpses of many of them.
In the first few months after arriving in the main world, I would sometimes wake up from nightmares.
The dream was about their struggles, wailings, unwilling roars or screams of fear before they died. The twisted and blood-stained pale faces woke him up in the middle of the night.
He remembers everyone, their names, their voices and smiles.
His regret, powerlessness, self-blame, and unwillingness at that time... seemed like just yesterday.
He had never told anyone about these past events, and when he mentioned them occasionally, he would only say a few perfunctory words and then skip them.
For a while, even the concern from his friends would sting him.
Because he felt that he would lose them soon.
With this kind of thinking, you are not used to other people's concern, let alone relying on anyone.
During that time, my heart was really negative, and my thoughts were really bad.
For example, he wanted to sleep with Kesha at that time because he thought he might be on the street soon. It would be better to sleep with a world-famous beauty before he died. It would not be a loss even if he died...
I never thought about taking responsibility, and I didn't even love her. I just wanted to indulge and have fun.
"Sorry, I'm just not used to it."
Ren was floating on the water, looking at the stars emerging from the night sky, with an indescribable smile on his angular face.
He has not closed his heart, but he just needs some time to get rid of the negative influence.
There is still one month left before the maximum period of stay. During this time, you can recuperate in the Kingdom of Shadows and love your fiancée.
The scabbard inlaid with gems, enamel, and gold decoration in his body continued to release its brilliance, repairing his nearly collapsed body bit by bit like repairing clothes...
In less than a quarter of an hour, Ren stood up from the cold stream, walked to the shore and used magic to steam dry his clothes.
After being injured and weak, it is easy to have random thoughts, just like when you are alone at home after being sick...
But with his current temperament, these fragile mood swings won't last long.
After being sentimental and pretentious for a moment, three minutes later, he was a tough-minded hero again.
In the desolate and dilapidated outer city, the moonlight was cold and cold.
The huge evil dragon stood like a mountain. It opened its green dragon pupils, half-opened its mouth, and pointed the red and blood-red Dragon Flame Jade at a graceful silhouette.
The one who was intimidated was naturally a certain witch.
"Hey, you still want to pick up my vagina?"
Ren returned to his usual silly appearance, staring at the witch who didn't dare to act rashly with a mocking look on his face, "I think you're thinking shit!"
Morgan: "..."
This bastard, he even let an evil dragon loose after taking a bath.
Being too cautious would make it difficult for her to take advantage of any loopholes.
Morgan looked aggrieved, as if scolding the responsible man:
"You are so bad. They just care about you, so they came here to see you... After all, if you want to carry out such a terrible attack, you will definitely have to pay a heavy price."
"Haha, are you threatening me?"
Ren picked his ears with his fingers and rolled his eyes, "Sorry, I don't even believe the punctuation of what you said. I just thought it was fart."
Morgan: "..."
How come this guy with a vicious tongue and bad personality hasn't been beaten to death yet?!
"Don't be so outspoken."
Morgan suppressed his anger and smiled charmingly. That charming smile made the night even more alluring, "Would you like sister to check and treat you?"
"Take off your clothes and check for loopholes?" Renn turned into a pervert.
"Um."
Morgan's pretty fair face had a charming smile, and she deliberately licked her red lips with her flexible tongue, her eyes provocative, "I am yours tonight, Master~"
Even knowing that she was acting, Ren's eyelids jumped.
This goblin.
"So, are you planning to throw yourself into someone else's arms?"
"Isn't this clear? You can accept the Queen of Demon Realm, but do you want to reject me?"
"Of course not. I will accept all the beauties as they come. You can come over."
Ren grinned and waved his hand to let the dragon Fafnir move out of the way.
The smile on Morgan's face became even more intoxicating, and he was thinking about how much strength he still had, and whether he should take the opportunity to do something evil...
But as soon as she took one jade leg out, she was almost blinded by a burst of blue light.
Thousands of space whirlpool doors appeared behind him, and weapons stretched out from the sea of light. The cold sharp blades were all aimed at her, sending a chill through her body.
Surprised or not? Unexpected?
Morgan:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Ren was still not satisfied, so he took out the sword of deviation, ea, to defend himself.
He is actually very weak now, and it is possible that he will capsize in the gutter.
At this critical moment, he didn't even trust La Er, he only believed in his best friend, Mr. Jin!
Gilgamesh, forever a god!
"Roar!"
Not only that, the dragon Fafnir flew around and blocked the witch's path.
It opened its bloody mouth and aimed the blazing dragon flames that were constantly accumulating in its mouth at her back, threatening to break out at any time.
"What do you mean?" Morgan's face turned dark instantly.
She hadn't even decided whether to seduce him at the expense of her beauty, or to directly kidnap him... Damn it, he immediately turned his back!
Mmp, the speed of turning against her is faster than that of a witch like her...
"Zha Xiu, you are not qualified to question this king!"
Ren jumped up a wall, held the Sword of Disobedience, and looked down at her with an arrogant attitude with his nostrils raised to the sky, "You have two choices now!
First, he was stabbed to death by me and his body was burned to ashes by the evil dragon.
Second, answer my questions honestly!"
"What do you want to know?" Morgan pouted and stared at him unhappily.
"Your plans and purposes! Tell me honestly!"
Morgan's face darkened, and after a slight hesitation he said, "Forget it, the plan has failed anyway, so there's no harm in telling you.
After I took refuge with the goddess, I originally wanted to set up a space transfer formation in the Holy Capital..."
The two of them did not notice that in the ruins nearby, a black shadow like a kitten was approaching, with three eyes staring at them...
………
On the other side, Artoria and the others have entered the inner city.
Because the inner city had been bombed to pieces, they could only search for the goddess among the ruins.
"Hey, where's Fufu?"
Matthew suddenly discovered that Fufu was missing.
"Gone?" Leonardo da Vinci felt very surprised. He looked around with his blue eyes and found that there was really no trace of Fu Fu.
This is rare and it usually doesn't run around.
She touched her chin: "Have you noticed that Fufu has been very inactive recently?"
"seems like it."
Fujimaru Ritsuka thought about it and frowned, "To be precise, the sense of presence... is too low. I don't know why during this period, but I can easily ignore its existence."
The three of them looked at each other and nodded, feeling similar.
"Come here quickly, we've found traces of the Lion King here!"
Not far ahead came Tota Tawara's shout.
The Chaldeans had no choice but to put aside their worries for the time being, and hurried over with Artoria, Scathach and several Knights of the Round Table.