The place has been almost completely destroyed. The originally beautiful and cheerful streets now have only burning ruins and broken walls, billowing smoke, screams and cries, and occasionally in the ruins.
A charred corpse was glimpsed among them.
——What a desperate situation this is.
The young man in the Uruk Tavern stood on the street, looking at such a scenery and listening to such sounds, his body could not stop trembling.
He can foresee what will happen next.
"no no......"
He shook his head unconsciously, his expression full of despair and collapse, and his hands had veins popping out as he grabbed his head.
boom--
The ground shook, as if something huge was approaching.
"No......"
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——————————!!!
A strange roar like the despairing voice of a little boy resounded throughout the ruined city of London. Everyone who was still alive covered their ears, but they were still shattered by the eardrums of the extremely harsh scream, and their ears were filled with blood.
Blood flowed out.
Suddenly, the sounds of pain became even louder.
Lu Silan knelt on the ground and raised his head.
He didn't want to see all this again, but after hearing such a voice, he still raised his head uncontrollably and looked there.
Look towards——the monster.
The monster roared, destroyed, and advanced.
Lu Silan's face was already covered with tears.
Because next——
The magician appears.
Many magicians, countless magicians appeared.
They waved the magic wands in their hands, used their magic, and bombarded the monsters indiscriminately.
The monster that destroyed the city of London howled and wanted to resist.
But he simply couldn't do it.
"No--don't--don't----"
Lu Silan's body shook like a sieve and he yelled.
He wanted to close his eyes, but—
The monster died and let out a wail that sounded like weeping.
"Ah, no, don't-"
Lu Silan screamed and sat up from his bed.
Everything in front of him felt a little familiar.
...This is the second floor of the tavern, the temporary residence of him and his sister Siduri.
His body was covered in cold sweat, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his hands were still shaking.
...Just now, that was...
"Hey! Lu Silan, what happened?"
Boom!
A nervous voice came over, and then the door to his room was pushed open violently.
The candle was lit, and the man who came in used the light to look at Lu Silan.
"No, it's okay, Uncle Tenash..." Lu Silan laughed sarcastically and scratched his head, "It's just that I had a nightmare..."
Uncle Tenash glanced at Luslan twice more, breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head helplessly.
"You are going to the palace soon. Don't cause any trouble to me."
With that said, Tenash blew out the lamp and walked out of the room. When he closed the door, he poked his head and said: "Go to bed quickly. Although you and your sister will go to the palace in two days, but the tavern is not open for the next two days."
You should also carry out your work as normal."
"I, I understand." Lu Silan nodded and quickly lay down.
He and his sister Siduri had no father or mother and were adopted by Tenash, the owner of the tavern.
Although the boss was not very kind to him and Siduli, he still brought them together. The reason why he and Siduli worked in the tavern was because of Tenash.
Siduri is the waitress and receptionist of the tavern, while he is basically active in the kitchen, and occasionally helps with some hard work.
But these days will soon be over.
Because King Gilgamesh has told them that he will enter the palace of Uruk in a few days to work for King Gilgamesh and the goddess Ishtar.
However, that dream just now...
Lu Silan clenched his fists involuntarily, and his body was still shaking a little.
Nora......
"What’s wrong with you?"
Siduli, who was sleeping on the bed opposite Luslan, turned over and asked worriedly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, sister..." Lu Silan came back to his senses, looked at Siduli's eyes with a little light in the dark night, sighed softly, and forced a smile, "
My sister woke me up."
"It's okay with me." Siduli sat up from the bed, looked at Lu Silan and asked, "I've been feeling a little weird about you lately. Is there anything on your mind?"
"No, it's just your imagination, sister."
Lu Silan sighed softly, and then pretended to be normal and prevaricated to Siduli.
Siduli didn't speak, she just looked into her brother's eyes in the dark with great seriousness, which made Lu Silan a little panicked.
"...It's really nothing!"
Lu Silan emphasized it again, vowing to do so.
"...I am your sister after all, don't hide anything from me." Siduli sighed and said helplessly.
She stretched out her hand, rubbed Lu Silan's forehead twice, and said with a smile: "Go to bed early today. I don't know what life will be like in the palace."
"......I see."
Nodding, Lu Silan turned over and said, "Sister, please go to bed early. Good night."
"OK, good night."
After listening to Siduli's movements, Lu Silan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Siduli was asleep as well.
Then he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his expression was painful to the point of being ferocious, and his stomach was shaking under the quilt.
Noerla, Xiang An...
Noerla, Xiang An...
Lu Silan tried his best to close his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep again.
The scenes of Noerla's death and Xiang An's death still flashed before his eyes. As long as he closed his eyes, such a miserable scene would appear.
Annuo's death, Lu Silan had no emotions at all, and Kamlan was not present at the scene; Lawrence's death, Lu Silan had already passed away, and only a glimmer of consciousness noticed the passing of Lawrence; when Zuocun jumped off the cliff, Lu Silan
Lan also just watched the eagle make its last flight; Lu Silan died so early when Ocean was there that he couldn't even find where Ocean died.
However, Xiang An and Noerla are different.
Noerla died in front of Luslan, and the hard inner shell was shattered, and then turned back into the boy's body, and the wailing cry echoed in Luslan's head even now.
Xiang An also witnessed a life full of majesty and irrationality. The King of Northern Chu and his fourth uncle made the last charge against Liu Jijun, and then tragically self-destructed, taking their own lives.
Together with Beichu, he was buried in Dingshenyuan.
Luslan can't forget it.
Lu Silan really can't forget it.
Feelings arise, why do such feelings arise?
Is this the price of being a machine and having feelings?
so--
Ananu is coming.
But Luslan was afraid.
After experiencing what happened to Noerla and Xiang An, he was really scared.