Nolra did not go to bed.
——In other words, after experiencing such a special thing, he could not fall asleep.
There are only two types of children. One is to keep everything in mind, and the other is to keep everything in mind.
Nolra belongs to the second type.
He has long learned to see people's eyes, hiding himself behind others, observing everything, and finding a way to survive—
The original Nolra was struggling in the factory for nearly two years through this method.
Although she is thin, she can still survive. Although she is tired, she can still struggle.
Live—
Nolra struggled for so long, just for these three words.
The most fundamental wish of mankind, the most primitive and urgent pursuit.
“No one…”
“At least, no one should…”
He held his head and sat alone under the Nordic aurora.
"If you know the time of your death, and when you will die, no one will remain indifferent..."
"Not even more, someone showed such a reassuring smile..."
"What's wrong with this strange belt?"
He let go of his thin arms and looked at the sky with tears in his face.
——Is this human being in the strange belt really still a human?
The so-called feeling of freedom, the so-called power to live—
Humans in this strange-tale belt will not pursue it at all.
He looked at the back of his hand.
"Well--"
A suppressed moan rang in his mouth.
The back of his hand has changed into a texture like a stone.
Live...
Bang!
He covered the abnormality of his left hand with his right hand.
Even now that I have become a servant, I want to live...
Want to let, Sister Gerda-
If you want to make this strange belt know that you can survive without being stomped by giants, you can leave the village and run freely on the land covered with ice and snow-capped-
Rather than calling this idea a wish, it is simple - stubbornness is more correct.
Not only Nolra himself, he knew that he had seen the great look of human beings struggling to survive.
It is precisely because of the incomparable desire to survive that the so-called dedication can shine so brightly.
——This is what Nolra thinks.
......
Human beings are always fighting death.
The victory over Kaynese did not make Luslan feel more comfortable, but instead made him feel a little tired.
"He is looking for a way out for humans..."
Luslan whispered.
But I only said this.
——He occasionally thinks of the past years and the struggles.
Anno... a strong man who was described by Merlin, who could only be defeated by time, struggled with himself for a lifetime. Looking back, Luslan felt the most, which was emotion... and irony.
Many times, if you make a decisive decision, Annuo will not be so "helpless" in his life.
Loyalty, force, division commander, and children, all of this is actually secondary to Annuo.
【dignity】.
Annuo was always fighting against his dignity during his lifetime, and he didn't see something clearly after his death.
Lawrence's struggle is completely different from Anno.
As he said himself, what he did was more accurate than struggle than revenge.
If you have to summarize, what Lawrence is fighting for is that fate.
【destiny】.
Why did Halle die from the Black Death?
Lawrence asked himself this countless times, and Luslan this way.
Even if there is no rat in the suburbs, there will be rats in the sewer and rats in the warehouse. Who knows which one carries the Black Death virus?
Lawrence is actually unexpectedly selfish.
In the end, he lowered his hands and no longer cared about his life. The things reflected in his eyes were far higher than his life.
Zuocun...
Thinking of this, Luslan sighed.
The man yearned for freedom the most, but he put on a feather coat that was heaviest, so heavy that he could not fly.
——What a bad thing for an orphan from the Shirakawa clan?
I just want to save the country.
Fight for your ideals, die for your ideals.
【ideal】.
Zuocun is such a person.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have faced the swords of the new selection group. Many times Lu Silan would actually be glad that Okita had lung disease. As a sword genius, he could not take up his sword early, and completely exposed his softness and helplessness to Zuocun.
If not, Anno Zuomura and Chief Okinao...
If Annuo left behind dignity and nothing was gone, Zuocun left behind ideals and nothing was gone.
And, that sea—
Luslan vomited a breath of smoke.
Freedom, wonderful, as vast as Oshen's mind.
There is no difference between pursuing survival and pursuing freedom.
For him, freedom is equivalent to living. If there is no freedom, his death period will be coming.
only.......
Luslan still didn't expect that after his own intervention, the majestic and tragic epic related to Oshenanos began with himself.
"Free..."
He took the burning cigarette from his mouth and his eyes were a little confused for a moment.
Atlantis is definitely the most enjoyable trip in Luslan.
After all, it is different from other places. This time Luslan really stayed by the extremely great and generous man throughout the whole process until he died.
As for Nolra...
He has no right to choose.
Nothing at all.
Nolra is the best summary of the three words [Living].
but--
Nolra also started a late-stage trip like hell by Luslan.
In London, Luslan and Nolra died under the clock tower.
In the Central Plains, Lu Silan and Xiang An died in Dingyayuan together.
Unlike Zuocun, Xiang An's purpose is even broader.
He is trying to save the world.
【emotion】.
This is what Xiang An has always relied on and struggled.
There are many reasons why Xiang An lost the Central Plains. It can be said that the sky is full of splendor, what is bad luck, what is exhausted in Fengshan in advance, and what is the destined king of hell—
It's all fucking nonsense.
Why Xiang An lost can be summarized in just one sentence.
He was too foolish and loyal to Xiang Yu.
Yuzhen has reached a point where he is even a little crazy.
but......
So what in fact?
Xiang An actually had no choice but to do so.
His father Xiang Chao has a EX-level clairvoyance. It is impossible for the pair of eyes that can see through the future without seeing the ending of Xiang Yu and Xiang An. But when Xiang Chao saw it, Xiang Chao said nothing.
His brother Xiang Yu also has a certain degree of future prediction and can see a short future.
——So Xiang An never had the idea of ​​being the master of his own country.
My father saw the future and did not separate me from my elder brother, which means that my father should have seen that my elder brother could unify the Central Plains.
My elder brother can also predict what happened for a period of time. My elder brother's eyes are farther than me, so my elder brother's decision is definitely right.
Xiang An did not have a pair of eyes that could see far, so he never thought from beginning to end that he was the candidate who could save the Central Plains and the world.
After that battle to divert the Yellow River, Xiang An had already reached the end.
If he could be cold-blooded and ruthless, maybe he would have been the one who would have unified the world.
But - if he was really cold-blooded and ruthless, would he really be remembered by the people for thousands of years?
Finally, Ananu and Enchi...
Luslan was stunned for two seconds with the cigarette.
......... During that time, he was playing tricks on his face...
This is also nothing to do.
After experiencing the things in London and the things in the Central Plains, it would be strange if a human with normal emotions did not have the idea of ​​making a fuss.
Luslan is not the protagonist of a cool story. You can change history by traveling through history. If you change history, you can eat all the benefits.
He's just a... camera.
At least that time.
All he could do was stay by the annos and look at the magnificent life. The time he was almost exposed for Oshen's.
Moreover, he was powerless.
The lives of Ananu and Enchidu are a life that must be fought for.
This is already destined when they are born with intellectual nature.
The same is true for Luslan.
【human nature】.
The path that betrayed the gods made all human beings go up, but this was not their wish.
If there is a choice, Luslan believes that they will be with King Gilgamesh as ordinary ministers.
What shit seals the divine nature, what the hell of humans say goodbye to gods, what kind of humans leave their mothers and walk their own paths are all farts.
They are just choices that are doomed to death.
A short and beautiful life—
It was just a memorial service after their death.
Not all this is true for the dead.
...The same is true for myself.
The same.
Luslan lowered his head.
It’s not just ANNO that has gone through seven stages of life.
The same goes for him.
And it's different from Anno's life like reopening and tailoring, Luslan's memory has never been cleaned up.
Since it is a camera, just complete the camera tasks honestly. Clear your memory - there is no need.
......This is unfair.
He touched the back of his head a little irritatedly.
From Anno's castle housekeeper who knew nothing and did nothing to his envy, began to be jealous of Lawrence's old servant, to the American doctor who treated Anno Zuocun and witnessed everything.
From the heroic companion who laughed and quarreled with Ocean, sailed the entire sea, to the magician who accompanied him to die under the clock tower, to the general who accompanied Xiang An to charge and roar and kill the enemy.
Finally, he went to the chef who timidly hid himself, hid in the kitchen of Gilgamesh's palace, and eventually had to be pulled out.
ah......
When I looked around, I had already seen so many things, so many of my own experiences.
At the end, I even kindly chatted with that guy Gilgamesh for a while.
What kind of mentality should you treat your life?
Like a human?
Or is it like a non-human?
It seems that there are statements.
But it doesn't matter.
I am now standing in this place.
Standing in this place, representing a member of the apostles who destroyed the "Caldes" and a partner who was evil in the eyes of those real survivors of Chaldes.
...If it were Lord Annuo, he might just slash him with one sword.
Even now, that man still upholds his justice and refuses to let go.
However, my ultimate goal...
Maybe it's also going to survive.
Bang!
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it hard. However, the stomped cigarette butt turned into magic and drifted away.
Luslan is just carrying out a necessary process.
Live.
For yourself.
His eyes were filled with a sense of firmness.
Even with a hint of gritting teeth.
to this end--
Nolra, your suffering may have to continue.
Nordic has long been no longer Nordic.
This place has become a cruel arena.
At both ends of the Libra, the [Remaining Chaldean] and [Ophilia the Hidden One and the King of the Analects] are placed respectively.
If you don't exist, power is not equal at all. It is impossible for Chalde to fight against the current Ophelia and the King of the Analects.
Go and show me.
It proves that you want to survive too.
Cross Northern Europe and keep going
In that case...
I will be your enemy and the one who killed you in the final place.
As an evil spirit who acts in the cloak of the dead—
......
The next day, early morning.
"Fufu--!"
Fufu seemed to have completely broken free from yesterday's sadness and jumped on the green grass in the village.
"Fufu, you got up so early."
Mashu, who was still wearing simple clothes, leaned down and touched Fufu's head.
Fufu also obediently rubbed Maxiu's hand.
In this regard, Fufu actually looks like a feline, but this slightly slender snout is a characteristic of a canine...
Anyway, it's such a magical little animal.
On the other side, the children were already surrounded.
"that......"
Fujimaru Rika, who was surrounded by children, looked a little embarrassed.
In such a small village, the information will be transmitted very quickly. The children yesterday didn't know Gerda's "feat". Today, they all knew it after word of mouth, so a large group of children appeared at Gerda's doorstep early in the morning.
This village is really full of children...
"Everyone has lived to this day safely! Awesome!"
"Thanks to your care, the Lords!"
Obviously, the children in the village still regarded them as imperial envoys like Gerda...
This is also understandable.
After all, they had never seen anyone outside the village besides the imperial envoy.
"Big sister, I'll give this to you!"
A child stood on tiptoe, as if he wanted to hand the thing in his hand to Tsubata Rika.
That's-
A flower.
Chapter completed!