Chapter 286 The Butterfly Will Not Be able to Fly Over the Sea of ??Stars (10K)
Chapter 286 The butterfly will never be able to fly across the stars and the sea (10K)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 286 The butterfly will never be able to fly across the stars and the sea (10K)
"Can I contact him through the Mage Tower?"
"Master...will there be no father's phone number in the daughter's address book?"
"Then wait a moment."
Kyle stood up, walked to the corner of the console, connected the energy of the mage tower, increased the projection, and then said in a deep voice.
"Ester, take over the Mage Tower facility and contact Caesar Cedric."
A light screen was projected in front of Kyle, and a dialing sound sounded.
At this moment, the puzzle pieces that Kyle had never connected together before were all brought together to form a complete picture.
Why Elana said at that time that the dean of the Royal Knights Academy would basically not care about Olivia's affairs? It was because Olivia's identity was not a secret to the dean.
The reason why he felt that the relationship between the beautiful witch and Olivia was somewhat familiar at that time was because Olivia and the beautiful witch were basically the same seniority and status, and the two parties must have interacted with each other.
Why does Lord Bartlett frequently travel between the royal court and the Principality of Inkilans? That’s because both sides need a strong enough trustworthy person to exchange news. On the one hand, he communicates with Lionheart Duke, and on the other hand, he communicates with his predecessor, Wang Tingjian.
Intercommunication between St. Olivia.
Even a long time ago, Kyle discovered that the relevant training courses that Olivia arranged for Elana were obviously very different from the training courses that the Royal Knights Academy originally arranged for its own students.
Even if a being with Olivia's status is severely damaged due to various reasons, it is normal for her status to obtain some corresponding privileges.
This also explains why she possesses the artifact-killing weapon.
At that time, Olivia passed the beautiful witch Franka and handed him a half-defunct space-direction artifact-killing weapon. At that time, he had a vague guess.
After all, Olivia really has nothing to hide in this regard.
Kyle guessed that the upper echelons of the federation had a lot of messy tricks and trump cards. Although he didn't know how they got so many strange things, they did have a rich background.
However, even if one has a rich background, not everyone can obtain these things.
At that time, he vaguely guessed that an existence like Olivia would stay quietly at the Royal Knights Academy, and he might have some inside story.
Combined with the fact that she still retains the ownership of the artifact-killing weapon, even if it is damaged, despite having inside information, Olivia's identity is enough to make people suspicious.
After all, on the carriage at that time, Esther had already made it clear that the artifact-killing weapon with spatial properties ranked higher than the Scarlet Sword that Kyle currently owned.
When all the pieces were put together, a complicated look flashed across Kyle's eyes.
This group of old conspirators from the Federation have no idea how many secrets they hide behind their backs.
And this time I encountered the body of the saint who was the God of Ice and Snow...
Kyle glanced at the system panel.
The amount of experience points he successfully gained from this battle allowed him to cross countless levels of the holy realm in an instant, which he had never climbed before in his life, and he was half-stepped into the threshold of legend.
This is not surprising.
In his current situation, if you insist that he is a saint, it will be somewhat difficult for the poor professionals in the saint.
There is no sanctuary that is so easy to be massacred by Kyle.
Even the God of Ice and Snow, when he took action, immediately cut off the [Deep Space Throne], which was the most important source of magic power for Kyle, in order to nip all of Kyle's trump cards in the bud.
"Promote the legend as soon as possible and become a veritable magic monarch, so that you can truly use your cards more effectively. This is the top priority."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the chaos source that the God of Ice and Snow had said at that time that he wanted to get from him...
To be honest, Kyle didn't know much about what that thing was.
But it is obvious that the source of chaos is the reason why Kyle is targeted by the God of Ice and Snow.
Any attempt to eradicate Kyle's sinful bloodline is all false. The purpose is to do something that Kyle has never heard of even in his previous life.
He didn't know how the God of Ice and Snow made this judgment, but he believed that the possibility of the chaotic source of matter in his body was very likely true, but he didn't know how that thing was hidden, allowing him to
There's no way to detect it.
And listening to the God of Ice and Snow, it seems that many gods knew about this matter, but for some reasons, they did not choose to take action.
In this way, the problem becomes extremely troublesome.
Because even the gods wanted that thing, which meant that it was absolutely priceless and he didn't even know how many gods coveted it.
The simple church as an enemy is not that scary to him. At worst, he will huddle in the territory of Titan City and quietly wait for the time for his complete breakthrough.
But are Kyle's main opponents the churches who might turn on him?
Obviously not. At best, they are just "soldiers" on the chessboard. They are dangerous but far from deadly.
The real danger is not even "handsome", but the chess player who is overlooking the chessboard from above.
Just as he was thinking this, the communication crystal that was in the state of sending a message finally lit up.
The light curtain suddenly flickered, and a middle-aged man with a thick physique was sitting on the sofa in the living room. On his back was the hand-embroidered emblem of the Ibel Federation. The special paint made it look a little cold.
luster.
There is a neat stack of documents on the mahogany coffee table nearby, and the pen with the cap unscrewed is placed casually on the armrest.
From this angle, the hall has an unobstructed view.
The middle-aged man held his chin with his crossed hands, and his sharp eyes immediately looked at his left shoulder: "I thought you would contact me earlier."
The deep look in his eyes made Kyle, who was originally very calm, raise his eyebrows. It seemed that he had left some impression on this person, but it was normal.
Before coming back, he had already told Lord Lionheart about the divine war taking place on Dragon King Island, and how Olivia completed the final dragon blood ritual with her body riddled with holes in order to support them.
He even said the same thing about Olivia sleeping in his body.
No matter what the reason is, it is impossible for Kyle Cedric, as the federal governor, not to know about such an important matter.
All Kyle said was:
"I am just an unknown person. I am lucky to have the support of many people. I have managed to survive in this troubled world. I never thought that my name would be known to the federal governor."
After agreeing to Olivia's request, he had made up his mind.
What he wants to do now, I'm afraid there is only one person in the world who can use it. Although it is the worst and most vicious method, considering that there is only one trump card that can keep him alive, he chooses to directly show off his cards to win.
burden.
The middle-aged man leaned forward slightly, and his posture became a little more aggressive: "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name. I just heard that Olivia mentioned it in her letter, saying that she gave me
I found a cheap son."
A deep and obscure look flashed across Kyle's eyes, and he knew he was holding a "war" chess piece in his hands.
This chess piece is almost useless most of the time, and may even bring unknown dangers, but under certain circumstances, Kyle is sure to let it jump out of the chessboard and directly hit the opponent's face in the face.
Therefore, when he raised his head, his face was filled with calmness: "Kyle D. Heloise Cedric, I have long admired your name, Your Majesty the Consul."
The middle-aged man on the opposite side of the light screen lowered his hands that were pushing his chin, and the corners of his sword-like eyes seemed to be slightly softer, but when he looked more closely, it seemed that there was no change from before.
He said calmly: "It's a good name."
After a while, he knocked on the table again and said softly: "So, if you called in the middle of the night, it's unlikely that you were just chatting with me, right?
If you have anything to say, just say it, if not, I'll hang up."
Kyle shook his head and said: "Sister Olivia asked me to eat her, and I readily agreed, because I knew that if I did this, I would still have a chance, but if I didn't, I would not even have the last chance.
All gone."
Caesar's consul was silent when he heard this, his eyes seemed a little wandering, and his eyes were a little distracted, but soon he focused his eyes again and said coldly:
"Well, I get it, so what do you want to do?"
When he said this, Kyle suddenly felt a strange force directly invade the Titan City where he was.
It was an extremely condensed and powerful special power, filled with an indomitable and terrifying will that even frightened Kyle. His eyes subconsciously looked at the Archon.
He was pointing his finger in the direction of the communication crystal, and through a method that Kyle couldn't understand, he directly projected part of his domain into the Lancaster Territory.
"Tell me, no one will know about this conversation except you and me."
Kyle raised his head and looked at him calmly and said: "Although it is a bit unreasonable, I ask you to take the responsibility for killing the God of Ice and Snow, and to intimidate the church, temporarily stop their small actions against me, and give
We have enough buffer time."
"What's the reason? If I, as a consul, do such a thing, it will directly explode the public opinion field of the two countries. The situation between the two sides will be completely broken, and the era of accelerated war will begin.
For ordinary people, they may not want to see such an ending. In fact, I don't really hope that when the knife cuts on them, they will repent at this time and repent that they blindly followed the decision to start a war.
Therefore, you need to give me a reason worthy of my asylum."
Kyle was silent for a while, and suddenly felt an unknown fire rising in his heart for no reason. He resisted the urge to vent this unknown fire and said:
"To be honest, I don't like this feeling of asking for help, but I always feel that as a father, watching your daughter go to destruction, don't you have any extra thoughts in your heart?"
Consul Caesar shook his head and said: "It is impossible to say that I have no ideas, but this choice cannot achieve the purpose of letting me vent my bad breath, and it may also be true.
I don't mind attacking people in the church directly. It doesn't matter if I kill a few of the gods. My daughter is gone. Even if I go a little crazy, they can only remain silent despite how many people have died in the church.
But this is not the reason why I choose to protect you."
Kyle was surprised for a moment. The meaning of this Caesar consul seemed to be somewhat different from what he had just thought.
Originally, he thought that Caesar's consciousness was unwilling to take this risk, and he even wanted to remain silent about the death of his daughter.
This shocked him as to why this consul, who had always been known for being decisive and quick-moving in his previous life, could remain calm under such circumstances.
The result was unexpected...
What they actually meant was that he had no intention of hiding this anger, and didn't even mind venting it directly. What he really rejected was what Kyle said about "deterring the Holy Church and directly intervening in the conspiracy and conspiracy against Kyle."
No...that's not right.
An idea flashed in his mind. He looked at the indifferent face of the middle-aged man projected in the mage tower, pondered for a moment, and said:
"I am a citizen of the Federal Principality of Ibel."
Consul Caesar shook his head and said: "This is the reason why I set up legal provisions to protect you. It is the reason why I block the war outside the national borders. It is not the reason why I protect you unconditionally."
Kyle's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand what Caesar Consul meant, and then said: "I am the main candidate for the next Grand Duke of the Principality of Inkilans. I have enough strength to liberate Lionheart. Give me some time.
I can provide sufficient shelter for the Principality of Inkilans."
Kyle began to test the limits of the Archon.
Consul Caesar shook his head again and said: "This is the reason why Lionheart protects you. It is the reason why I asked the Tulip Chamber of Commerce to support you greatly. It is because we can provide you with some precious resources for promotion and satisfy your unsatisfactory needs."
The reason for such excessive demands is not the reason for me to protect you unconditionally."
Kyle nodded and said again: "To continue the implementation of the Mage Network plan, we need a leader who can support the continued spread of the Mage Network. This role must be mine.
Moreover, if the initial initiators of the floating city plan fail, the subsequent chain effects may interfere with our grand plan."
A meaningful smile appeared on Consul Caesar's face.
Interestingly, the Mage Network plan comes first, and the Floating City plan comes later. Although he had some speculation about it from the beginning, now, he feels that he is one step closer to the truth hidden by Kyle.
So he nodded and said: "This is the reason why the consul is willing to protect you. For the future of the Ibel Federation, I will not let them eliminate the people who can determine the hope of future rise."
His eyes looked at Kyle again, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, but he did make a promise to protect Kyle.
But Kyle lowered his head, carefully considering what Caesar's official said, and the expression on his face became more serious:
"I took on the name of Sister Olivia's Cedric, and I can feel her unwillingness at the end of her life, towards you, towards myself, and towards those superior beings.
As a brother, as a friend, as Elana's fiancé, and as a human being, I am very angry at this outcome.
On the name of Kyle D. Heloise Cedric, I will wring the necks of those idiots."
Consul Caesar stood up. It was okay if he didn't move. The moment he stood up, his burly figure actually blocked the light behind him. He slowly walked to the front of the communication crystal, leaned down,
On those indifferent faces, one could vaguely see bloodshot eyes.
His voice became a little deeper, and when he spoke, it gave people an extremely depressing atmosphere. He said:
"Remember your current identity clearly. You are the bearer of my poor daughter. Now you have Cedric's blood flowing in your body. Now you are the youngest son of Cedric's family. This is the choice of Caesar.
Reason to take action."
Kyle nodded and said, "I understand what you mean."
"Well, let me handle the next thing."
Caesar's steps seemed a little slow. At this time, he suddenly remembered something and said:
"Tomorrow I will go to the Royal Capital of Inkilanth. Come and accompany me."
Kyle lowered his head slightly and replied: "Yes."
…
Soon, the communication crystal hung up.
Kyle took a deep breath, sighed and said, "What a terrifying pressure. Is this the first human being in this era?"
When facing Caesar's consul, he felt a feeling of depression from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of depression was somewhat indescribable, but he could vaguely guess that it was caused by his own strength being severely suppressed.
The fear of facing the creatures at the top of the food chain.
As a human being in two lifetimes, this was the first time he had the opportunity to come into contact with this kind of existence, which was considered to be the top monster in the continent in any version.
"Esther."
"Master, I'm here."
"What do you think the source of chaos is?"
"I don't know, Master..."
"Now I'm being targeted by the enemy because of something I don't know the root of. This makes me feel very unhappy. When I feel unhappy, I want to retaliate. Unfortunately, my current strength is not enough..."
"..."
"Do you think our plan is likely to succeed?"
"It will definitely succeed."
Esther's voice had a rare firmness, the magic circuit in the mage tower flickered, and her projection appeared in front of Kyle: "It will definitely succeed. After all, you are Esther's master!"
"I didn't expect that now you would not only praise others, but also flatter yourself as well."
Kyle chuckled lightly and looked into the distance: "Speaking of which, Lily's mage tower should speed up as soon as possible. It also has a more important mission."
"Roger, Master."
…
"Inform Holy Brinia and ask the Holy Mountain to come and talk to me."
In the ruling hall, Caesar from the federal governor issued an order.
Not long after, the suspended projection in the empty hall lit up slightly.
Caesar sat lazily on the consul's seat, facing alone the pope, 8 popes and 9 cardinals gathered across the projection.
Caesar looked at his old "friend" facing him, Pope Mesfield of Holy Brinia.
The atmosphere at the scene was full of gunpowder from the beginning.
After a while, Pope Kyle Lance of the Church of the God of Ice and Snow said in a deep voice:
"Caesar, don't you need to explain something? Why are you still cooperating with the Abyss? Don't forget, the Abyss is our enemy."
Caesar chuckled lightly and said: "Cooperating with the Abyss? Explanation?
Why do you need to explain? Kyle Lance, as the governor of the Ibel Federation, I only need to be responsible for my position. As for other things, I don’t care much. I don’t care what you want to do to me.
Those lunatics you keep in the Inquisition don't matter.
It doesn't matter how much you revere the so-called gods.
In the end, it doesn’t matter whether you are lost in faith or whether you stand at the top of the world under God’s command.
I am just a lonely old man. Now my child has given me a son. It has been 99 years. I feel that this time I can finally be a good father. Therefore, I advise you not to try to challenge an old man who has lost his daughter.
Father’s determination.”
Caesar stood up slowly. Even though he was not sitting in the consul's seat, when he approached the projection screen, everyone on the opposite side still felt a heavy pressure.
"The federation of the Ibel Federation does not refer to divide and conquer, but to a united will that can break through stubborn stones.
If everything in the federation chooses me to open the way for them, which makes you feel scared, I apologize to you, and it can only be an apology."
Caesar's eyes were as cold as knives, he twisted his neck and made a sound of bones cracking, and then a warm smile appeared on his face:
"So, I ask you not to touch him. This is not a request, but an order, because to me, all of you except Macefield are just ants that can be crushed to death at will.
Figure out your position, this is a war between me and the Lord of the Temple."
After listening to Caesar's words, the crowd opposite the projection fell silent. They were also the top strong men in the temple outside.
The powerful power of God gave them glory and extended their lives, but when they heard Caesar's voice, they seemed to hear the footsteps of Death.
There was never a moment when they felt like they had let go of a deadly beast with their own hands.
Many of them subconsciously avoided Caesar's gaze, but there were also some who looked directly at Caesar's eyes quietly.
Not long after, everything that was originally noisy temporarily settled down at this moment.
Everything about Kyle needs to be postponed temporarily to avoid irritating the madman from the Federation.
Even the church that has the most ill will toward the Federation wants to cut its flesh with the Ibel Federation directly, rather than face the federal governor directly.
Their eyes couldn't help but look at Pope Macefield, who always had a gentle smile on his face.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Vaguely, the balance in their hearts seemed to be tilting in the direction of Masefield.
…
[Time: next day]
[Location: Ibel Federation, Principality of Inkilans, Royal Capital]
Xilulu~
Accompanied by the cry of horses, a carriage stopped in front of the single-family teachers' apartment.
The carriage door was opened, and Kyle said helplessly:
"Elana, you can take a good rest..."
Kyle said softly, he supported the pale Elana and walked towards the direction of Olivia's teacher's apartment in the Royal Knights Academy.
Before coming here, the principal of the Knight Academy had already handed over the relevant keys to Olivia's room to Kyle in advance.
This was done with the consent of the consul, who asked Kyle to help clean Olivia's room. After handling some matters later, Caesar would come directly to her.
When the fever had just subsided, Elana, who had learned all this from Kyle, hugged Kyle and sobbed silently. Perhaps because her body still had not recovered, after crying for a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
go.
When she woke up from her sleep again, although her face was still sad, she didn't shed any more tears.
"Kyle, did you say you were going to the teacher's apartment tomorrow?"
Kyle nodded and said, "Well, the Archon has some arrangements for me, and I need to go there to deal with some things."
"Can I go with you?"
Elana gently tugged on Kyle's sleeve, and the look in her eyes made it impossible for Kyle to refuse.
Later, Elana followed Kyle to the royal capital.
After a brief cleaning and packing some of Olivia's relics, Elana's face was stained with some dust and she didn't even have time to clean it off, so she slowly closed her eyes and took a nap on a sofa in the corner.
Perhaps due to the injuries and the effects of the fever, her physical condition has not recovered for a long time. She obviously just planned to take a nap, but it didn't take long before she quietly fell asleep.
Kyle used a magic trick to clean away the stains on Elana's body while she was sleeping, and then took out a blanket from the space equipment to cover her.
Elana's nose twitched, as if she had a nightmare, and she said vaguely: "Teacher..."
Kyle shook his head and didn't say much.
Olivia took the initiative to die, which was actually the result of her own choice.
Kyle is very clear about this.
When he used healing magic on Olivia, he already understood that for Olivia at that time, this powerful spell had become a burden on her fragile body.
Her body riddled with holes could no longer serve as a container for that power, and Olivia was obviously unwilling to let her power go to waste.
She wanted this power, which was so powerful that she could not exert it now, to be passed on to her students.
Even if this incident hadn't happened, as long as Elana was mentally prepared, she would still have continued the dragon blood ritual.
Of course, this cunning woman concealed many things.
That is, if she retains her strength, Olivia's body will be unable to hold on at first, gradually become paralyzed, and eventually die in the middle of the night that no one knows.
If Olivia transfers all this power into Elana's body through the Dragon Blood Ceremony and loses the blessing of the source of extraordinary power, she will quickly face a life crisis again.
Moreover, Kyle suspected that Olivia's injuries would worsen, which was directly related to the battle in which Grantham blocked the Chosen One.
It can be said that no matter which ending it is, it will be a heavy blow to Elana, who has been master and apprentice with Olivia for several years.
He had no way to pretend to tell Elana to relax and not think too much. He could only lend Elana his thin shoulder to lean on.
Next time…
No, there won't be a next time.
A hint of fierceness flashed deep in Kyle's eyes, and he remembered what happened this time.
The God of Ice and Snow happens to be one of the four gods Olivia mentioned.
It doesn't matter, it's all the same, anyway, he has written it all down in the notebook now.
Better not to give him a chance...
No, if there is no chance, he will create opportunities himself.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door.
Kyle stood up and walked down. Consul Caesar, whom he had met once in the communication crystal at that time, was wearing a thin gown, and the powerful muscles on his body could be vaguely seen.
After seeing Kyle, he said to himself: "How are you packing your things?"
Kyle spread his hands and said: "She has been like this since I met her. She holds a bottle of wine in her hand every day. With her strength, unless it is the wine brewed by the God of Dionysus, she will not want to drink wine.
It's basically impossible to get her drunk.
But she still drinks every day, and it takes a long time just to clean up the wine bottles in the room."
Caesar didn't find it strange at all. He nodded, sat on the steps in front of the apartment, patted the not very clean ground, and said:
"Sit down, this is our first formal meeting."
Kyle walked over and sat down and said, "You really don't look like a consul now."
Caesar shook his head and said: "No one is born a consul."
"But for many people, you are almost as good as being born to be a consul. After all, the life of an ordinary person is just a moment in the life of a being like you."
Caesar shook his head: "Unknowingly, so much time has passed."
He squatted on the steps of the castle, smoking heavily, looking at the red sun rising on the sea in the distance, and murmured:
"During the most difficult time in the early days of the Ibel Federation, my well-behaved daughter once asked me if I should let go of the Ibel Federation and go away with her, hiding far away so that I wouldn't have to suffer this burden."
Has this happened before?
Kyle was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was indeed something Olivia's character might do.
He said: "But you chose to stay."
Caesar nodded and said, "Yes, I chose to stay."
"Do you regret it?"
"I will struggle, but I will not regret it. I am not a good father, because I still carry the dreams and expectations of so many people in the Ibel Federation. What will they do if I leave?"
Kyle sighed and said: "So, we are not the same person. For me, as long as the people I cherish can live a good life, the so-called righteousness... depends on my mood."
Caesar scratched his head and said dullly: "Perhaps I will regret it in the dead of night? I am not as hard-hearted as you think, but sometimes I can't help myself. When I came back to my senses, I realized that finally I
Lost her."
Kyle didn't know how many times he sighed: "...You are sad."
"Well, aren't you sad?"
"I have no idea."
Kyle's expression was a little confused. To be honest, although he was semi-forced by Olivia to recognize her as her younger brother, he really didn't have much contact with her.
For a while, Kyle's memory of Olivia still lingered on that strange white-haired woman grabbing a beer glass and laughing and making a fuss during the harvest festival.
"It was actually fine the day she left. It just takes a while. But just now, I suddenly saw the wine bottles on the table. I don't even know if this is a sign of grief, but it did make me irritable." "
"This is sad. I heard Bartlett say that you are depressed all day long. People who don't know you think you are very deep. But now that I have met you, I think it's good. At least you look a little more alive. .”
Kyle thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's just that someone once told me this before -"
Kyle tried hard to imitate the expression and tone of an old goblin in the [Ember of the Empire] dungeon:
"Actually, separation is not that terrible.
After 650,000 hours, when we oxidize into wind, we can become two adjacent bubbles on the same glass of beer, or two dust particles nestling under the same street lamp.
The atoms in the universe will not be annihilated, and we will eventually be able to be together."
After finishing speaking, I realized that what I was imitating was nothing like it, and was a bit nondescript, so I smiled and said:
"So, I don't think I'm that sad. After all, I am a person who can comfort myself. Even if someone leaves me in the future, I will still think about it. The big tree that will protect me from the wind and rain in the future is her, who has passed through the palm of my hand. The wind is her, and the lamp that lights up the night road is still her."
Kyle was slightly lost in thought.
But when that time comes, I still feel a little lonely.
Caesar lit a cigarette and took a long drag.
His lung capacity was obviously very good. In one puff, most of the cigarette was gone. He gently shook off the ashes and said:
"Olivia used to send me packaged dried fish from the Principality of England every month.
I counted thirty-two, so I took an iron box and put it in the space capsule. I ate one a day, thinking that when she came back every year, I could eat them all.
But when she came back, I was no longer interested in the dried fish.
Oh, by the way, has she told you?
At first, she sent frozen fish, and she would put a lot of ice cubes in the box every time. However, the Principality of England was too far away, and the teleportation array had not yet been fully deployed at that time. The things she sent were sent to me. By that time, the fish had become stinky.
I told her every time that it was delicious, haha. In fact, I couldn’t eat it. In the end, I had to put it on the windowsill to dry. Sometimes I would pick up the dried fish and look at it...
Now the speed of Ibel Federation's logistics and transportation system has increased.
You know, when Olivia came to the hellish place of Inkilans, it had not yet been developed. From where I am now, I can see mountains that are unreachable at a glance.
Later, when this place was developed, I liked to stand on the top of the royal court and look here. I always hoped that my eyesight would be good enough to see this place at a glance.
Sometimes I would deliberately check out the big map of the Ibel Alliance to see the territory that was being filled and developed by generations of newcomers. At that time, the infrastructure here was a bit poor, and even the magic equipment was not that much in quantity. many.
For a short while, I would miss that child especially. She was always so well-behaved, and I was really worried about having her outside, unlike her brother...
When I really can’t think anymore, I try to think back to the simple drawing of a family of three that she drew at home when she was young. Compared with her talent in swordsmanship, that simple drawing is really ugly.
I can draw better than her, so I copy the simple drawings in my memory and look at them a few times before going to bed. After I fall asleep, I will dream that she comes back to me. The success rate is quite high.
When the child was young, he dreamed of turning into a butterfly and flying back to me, but later he realized that a butterfly cannot fly across the stars and the sea.
So she always said that she wanted to catch a monster that could move instantaneously, so that she could swoop home at night without my attention, and then swish back again in the morning.
Later, she said that she had found something that could replace the monster, but she did not come back often. After all, in the child's eyes, if she had been in the dungeon at that time, she would have been able to use the sharp sword light immediately as usual.
Tear everything apart, faster, faster...
This way her companions can survive.
But how is this possible? A well-arranged conspiracy cannot be broken out so easily. You must have the determination to break up with them.
She is a very gentle child, and I also know that she has always wielded the sword for others, even if it was just to respond to the expectations of others, she still did it to this extent.
But after that day, her sword was broken.
She told me that she wanted to hide far away and be quiet for a while. She just whispered to me in the message on the communication crystal, saying that the ants in Lancaster Territory bite people very painfully and are much more vicious than the ants at home.
…”
He whispered such words, his voice was very soft, completely different from his tall body.
For some reason, Kyle felt that the strongest man in mankind seemed to be a lot more rickety now.
Maybe it's because of heartbreak.
The emotion in those words was so heavy that it was suffocating. Just listening to him say that, it was like being immersed in an old time.
It turns out that even the most powerful demigods like him sometimes have no way to control their own future.
No, that's not right...
It should be said that carrying too many people's expectations is like invisible chains, tying up everything about this man.
But unexpectedly, Kyle didn't hate such people.
In other words, he knew very well that it was because of people like this that generations of human beings were able to make comebacks in the face of headwinds.
At this point, Caesar fell silent. In the end, he just stretched out his big hand and patted Kyle on the shoulder: "In short, don't move around when you come back this time. The church will not take action against you in a short time."
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Street Diary:
[Other people’s diaries, they are so good at it!]
The heroine was born in a family of exorcists. Her abilities are barrier and division, but she is not strong enough and can probably only deal with small and medium-sized demons.
Her parents died while fighting against the great ghosts, so she inherited the family business alone.
One day, the heroine met a dragon god who had awakened from a 300-year sleep near her home, and was fucked. She thought that the heroine would not be able to bear the injection of sex, and she would be killed. Unexpectedly, the heroine became a demigod.
So the Dragon God took over her home and ordered her to serve her every night, setting a threshold time for her to come back every night, so that she would not destroy humanity.
What’s interesting is that the skills used by the heroine as an exorcist are based on life. Every time the heroine kills a big demon, she will probably burn out five or six hundred years of life, and the injection of the Dragon God can extend her life.
If the heroine burns too many lives, the Dragon God will activate the time acceleration barrier at night, and seven clones will fuck the heroine for a thousand hours without stopping, to make up for the burned lives.
So the heroine was very handsome when she was killing ghosts and gods, but she didn't dare to go home after the killing. Being unsociable, she would rather attend a press conference to stall for time, and wait until the end before going home to enjoy the Dragon God's clone.
Then at the press conference, a reporter asked the heroine what magical weapon she used to kill monsters. The heroine went to her bag to get the magical weapon and brought out the black lace bra she had replaced.
Although it was put away quickly, I still took screenshots of it. The brand of underwear was revealed. Not many of the heroine’s fans disappeared and the underwear of that brand was sold out.
Finally, when I returned home, I was fired up by Dragon God while writing a letter of repentance. The letter of repentance was written underneath.