Du Wei seemed to be walking in a tunnel filled with flashes of light.
In front of the tunnel, it seemed that there was a light at the end, and Du Wei, who was in the tunnel, seemed to be whistling and flashing scenes around his body, up, down, left and right.
In that picture, there were people and things, as if they were fragments of memories one by one, and it seemed like a movie was being played. Each fragment was dizzying. Du Wei tried his best to open his eyes to see, but he couldn't take in each of the fast-moving fragments.
I can see all the flashing pictures clearly.
…
In the picture, two teenagers were hiding quietly outside the window of an old house. One boy squatted down, while the other handsome boy stood on the shoulders of his companion, holding the window sill with his hands, peeking inside.
In the window, there is the faint sound of rushing water, and a girl happily singing a country ditty...
…
In the picture, the handsome young man seemed to have grown up a bit. He rode on a horse, carrying a small bundle on his back, and drove away on the country road. Behind him, on the hillside, a pretty figure could be seen far away.
Staring, a few tears drifted away in the wind.
…
In the picture, the waves on the sea are furious, and the crazy waves are beating against the hull of the ship one after another. The boy is holding on to the cable tightly, and his body is being soaked by the waves in the wind and rain.
…
In the picture, the young man was lying weakly in front of an old man. The old man had a seductive smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to have magic in them. These were Aragorn and Chris, Du Wei thought to himself.
…
In the picture, the boy has grown up into a tall and upright young man. He is riding a war horse. The armor is still a bit rudimentary, and behind him is a small army that has been simply armed. This is a simple and motley army, and the flags are also erratic.
, but the young man drew his sword and shouted that passionate roar, which seemed to symbolize the arrival of an era!
…
In the picture, a handsome young man is sitting on a throne in an ancient castle. He wears a gold crown on his head, and beside him is a woman in gorgeous clothes. In Aragon's hand,
He held the woman's hand, but his face was cold. But the woman's appearance was blurry.
Just outside the castle, a pretty girl with a face full of despair. She was still wearing a peasant girl's long dress, but she resolutely pulled out a pair of scissors from her waist and pointed it towards her golden figure.
Cut your hair!
Broken hair blows in the wind...
Then, the gate of the castle was pushed open, and the girl changed into a girl with short hair. She had discarded the girl's long skirt and put on a set of knight's armor.
"From today on, I am no longer Lolita, I am the Messiah! From today on, I no longer believe in love, I only believe in war!"
After hearing the words of the person in the picture, Du Wei, who was standing in the tunnel, suddenly felt a helpless cramp in his heart!
…
The scene changed again. On the smoky battlefield, corpses and burned flags were everywhere. Aragorn stabbed the last enemy commander to death with his own hands, turned around, and pointed his sword towards the sky. The bloody sword, plus Aragorn,
The mighty roar of the tribute resounded across the entire battlefield. Countless warriors whose armors were stained with blood immediately waved their swords and saluted their commander. Everyone's face showed a look of fanatical worship. That fanaticism, even if it was...
Blood cannot cover it up.
And behind Aragorn, there is a slender figure, as if standing in the shadow. She is wearing a set of female knight armor, and her face...is wearing a mask! On the mask, her only exposed eyes are her eyes.
indifferent!
…
In the picture, groups of soldiers with neat armors and swords lined up in a neat square formation. They were like an endless ant colony on the ground. The sound of footsteps like a tide trampled the ground like an earthquake!
In the distance, a city is covered with dark clouds, as if it is on the verge of collapse under this powerful momentum!
And at the front of this vast army, there was a knight whose whole body was shining with golden light. The spear in his hand was holding a flag high: Thorn Flower!
…
In a palace with splendid golden walls, countless warriors in golden armor surrendered to the ground, kneeling on one knee, facing the commander on the throne with the most respectful gesture.
Aragorn once again sat on the throne. This time, he was commended as the emperor of the continent, the supreme master under the starry sky. Next to him, a middle-aged man, wearing a robe like a clergyman of the Church of Light,
He solemnly placed a crown on Aragorn's head, and then handed a golden scepter into Aragorn's hand.
The face of this middle-aged man dressed as a clergyman was vaguely the outline of the boy who used his shoulder to push Aragorn to open the window when he was a boy.
In the main hall, countless warriors who fought hundreds of battles cheered and cheered.
But when I looked around the crowd... there was one person missing.
That slender figure, that short golden hair, that cold eyes...that person, she is not here!
…
Du Wei suddenly felt so distressed!
The pain in his heart was so painful that he felt like his heart and lungs were being torn apart! Looking at that picture, that person... She is not there! She is not there! She is not there!!
There was an uncontrollable sadness, despair, and pain in his heart...all kinds of negative emotions suddenly poured out crazily! This huge inner pain almost knocked him down instantly!
The pain in his heart made him unsteady and almost wanted to sit down on the ground.
There is one less person among all the gentlemen I have looked at.
That person, she is not here!
…
Du Wei took a deep breath, then continued to stagger slowly toward the extension of the tunnel.
The surrounding pictures were still flashing by one after another. Du Wei suddenly felt that he no longer cared about the contents of the pictures!
He anxiously scanned the pictures one by one, but he didn't care about the content of the pictures. His eyes were eager, but he was just looking for a figure anxiously... His eyes swept over a picture, if there was no figure of her on it. Du
Wei will immediately start looking for the next one. As for the content on the screen, he doesn’t care!
This inexplicable emotion filled his entire spirit, making Du Wei seem to fall into a painful emotion that even he could not explain.
Finally, after pictures flashed by one after another, Du Wei still couldn't find that pretty figure... and the tunnel finally came to an end!
In front of them were two blue rays of light. Both rays of light vaguely seemed to be human-shaped, but in the light, their true faces could not be seen at all.
Du Wei calmed down. He gasped for breath and pressed hard on his chest with one hand, seeming to be trying his best to suppress the pain in his heart. He stared at the two human-shaped light groups in front of him and breathed heavily.
"You are in pain." A familiar voice sighed softly.
"Why am I in pain!" Du Wei asked in a hissing voice, gritting his teeth: "Why! Why am I in pain!! This is simply Aragorn's business! Why am I in so much pain!"
In the light group on the left, the voice is obviously "Du Wei 1" who has communicated with Du Wei many times. His voice no longer laughs this time, but has a hint of deep sadness: "You know it very well.
Although we have been trying our best to deny it in our hearts and refuse to admit that we are Aragorn, in fact, we are the same person."
"I don't want it!" Du Wei immediately raised his head with all his strength and roared: "I don't care about Aragon!! I am Du Wei! My name is Du Wei! What has passed in the past life has passed! What Aragon?"
No matter if it’s Lolita or the Messiah! He and she love each other to death, no matter if it’s a tragedy, what does it have to do with me!”
Du Wei struggled to support his body. Although he struggled to support himself in pain, his expression became more determined!
"I am Du Wei! I am me! I live in this era! Not a thousand years ago! Now, I have my friends, I have my family, I have my beloved woman, I have my loyal subordinates and sons
People! I don’t need to be responsible for the damn ‘past life’ of a thousand years ago! I don’t want to be burdened with that boring thing! I am who I am! I only live for who I am now!! I only live for my current relatives.
Friends are responsible!!”
"But you can't escape." The voice sighed faintly, and "Du Wei 1" said with a bitter smile: "When you merge with the memory of your previous life, you will inevitably become a new person again... a
A mix of Duwe and Aragon.”
Du Wei gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Don't you want to change your past mistakes?"
Suddenly, the other light and shadow next to "Du Wei 1" spoke.
"Mistakes from the past?" Du Wei sneered, staring at the other light and shadow: "You are Aragorn's memory, right? Mistakes from the past? What a ridiculous statement! That was your mistake! It was you Aragorn
It's not my Du Wei's! What past and future lives, what 'we are one person'! Damn it! Get out! I live in this era, I have my own life! Why should I impose things from my past life on others?
On my head! Why should you leave those things to me to bear? I am me, I am Duwei! Not Aragorn! Nor is it 'Duwei 1'! It is not the fusion of Aragorn and Duwei.
Hybrid monster!”
Du Wei suddenly raised a thumb and pointed at his nose. A sincere pride appeared on his face:
"Listen up, my name is Du Wei!"
He raised his head and looked coldly at the two groups of light and shadow in front of him.
"If I lose my current personality, my current personality, and even my emotions are mixed with other memories...then I will no longer be me! Yes, if we merge, a new one
A monster that is a mixture of Duwei and Aragorn was born! But I..."
Du Wei still said coldly: "I, the unique me, Du Wei, am dead! I don't want me to die! I don't want to become a monster without an independent personality! I don't want to become Aragorn!
I have always hated this deeply in my heart! Aragorn, get out of here! Don’t even think about leaving what you did a thousand years ago to me! If you die, you will die! The past is the past! I don’t deserve anything.
Man's control! Even my previous life! Let me tell you, I have always hated you! I hate you extremely!"
As he said that, Du Wei pointed back at the tunnel behind him, where scenes flashed across the tunnel. Du Wei said coldly, word by word: "After seeing these scenes, I hate you even more!"
Don't confuse you with me! At least, I, Du Wei, will not let my beloved woman be hurt like this! And you, 'Du Wei 1'! In your life, you let Qiao Qiao die and let
She died in the Demon Temple! But I didn’t! I would rather die myself than let my woman die! This is the difference between us! We are different! We are not the same person! I have my own independent personality and independent soul
!Fuck reincarnation! Fuck past lives!”
Then, Du Wei took a deep breath, and all his anger seemed to calm down at once. He took a long, deep breath, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.
"Huh... I feel much better after venting like this." Du Wei's eyes gradually showed a trace of ridicule.
"Aragorn, you always want to control me! You always tell me that we are the same person! Huh, but in my opinion, you just want to use 'me' to resurrect 'you'! Huh.'
Du Wei, how are you? Are you surprised? 'Damn it! Now, listen to me!"
The smile gradually appeared on Du Wei's face, but his eyes were filled with absolute despair!
"My name is Duwei! My lovers are Vivian and Qiaoqiao! Not Lolita and Messiah! My pet's name is QQ, not Matthews! My friend's name is Hussein! My father
Call Raymond!”
Finally, he said categorically:
"I! am! Du! Wei!"
Chris' fingers gently pressed on his heart. Du Wei, who was sleeping, suddenly twisted and trembled rapidly.
Chris's expression was a little surprised. He took several deep breaths in succession. More and more water vapor flowed out of his mouth, wrapping the sleeping Du Wei layer by layer. His fingertips were filled with traces of magic.
, trying to tightly fuse the heart's flesh-blood connection in Du Wei's chest.
But……
Suddenly, Du Wei, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes! His eyes stared at Chris's face, seemingly with a hint of ridicule.
Then, suddenly there was a sound on his fingertips, and the "King's Heart" that had just been replaced in Du Wei's chest suddenly erupted into a ball of blood mist, and then burst with a bang!
"No!!!!" Chris yelled, but the fused parts around the heart suddenly broke off, and then the heart that was beating just now suddenly became shriveled and withered.
The heart suddenly turned into ashes and turned into nothing under Chris's fingertips!
Chris was furious. Duwei roared in pain, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose crazily.
"Damn it! Bastard! Idiot!!" Chris roared and cursed angrily, but he had to desperately spit out a trace of magic power. He quickly grabbed Du Wei's own heart, and was angry.
and pressed it back into Du Wei's chest.
His expression was distorted and filled with fury, but his fingers remained steady. Finally, the blood and flesh of the heart became fused together again.
The blood in Du Wei's mouth and nose stopped flowing, and the tip of his nose was covered with beads of sweat.
He woke up, he woke up just now
Chris growled angrily: "You! You idiot! Do you know what a stupid thing you just did! So stupid!! You! You are simply..."
Du Wei forced out a smile, but his voice was full of determination.
"This is my choice, the final choice!"
Du Wei’s monologue:
In fact, I have always been greedy.
After I found out that I was Aragorn... I felt a little proud for a time.
Aragorn, what a great name. The founding emperor, a great emperor of a generation, the most powerful man on the continent, the most powerful person under the starry sky, the thorn flower flag he left behind has been flying for a thousand years...
snort!
Yes, I am greedy. So greedy. Even occasionally, I think about it. If one day, I recover the memory of my previous life, I can become extremely powerful. I can immediately gain the powerful power I dream of.
This is a temptation and this temptation has always been in my heart.
I have also tried to resist. However, the temptation to become that great man is too great. I hope to gain strength and become an extremely strong person.
But I overlooked that power is not the only thing.
If I become another person...then no matter how powerful I am, I am no longer mine.
Du Wei is already dead, and the one who lives on is just a new place and another person.
and……
I'm tired and fed up.
I came from the world in my previous life. When I traveled to this world, it took me more than ten years to gradually fall in love with this world, the Roland continent, and my current mother.
That beautiful and kind countess fell in love with my brother, the clever Gabri.
Falling in love with Vivian, falling in love with Jojo, falling in love with my friend here, the cold Hussein, and that evil fat man Longbottom.
I am almost nineteen years old this year.
It took me nineteen years in this world before I finally succeeded in turning myself into a person from this Roland continent, and turned myself into "Duwe Rudolf Rollin".
In this sense, the me who came from the current society of the earth in my previous life is already dead.
I spent nineteen years changing my identity into Duwei and letting the "I" from the earth die.
I don’t want to change my identity again. In order to forget the identity from Earth, it took me more than ten years to adapt. And this time, I don’t want to go through this change again! If I merge with Aragorn
After they are separated, will I continue to love Vivian and Qiaoqiao?
Just like when I was first born in Luo Lin's family, I regarded my parents as strangers... I couldn't imagine. When I looked at Vivian, I felt like she was a stranger in my heart.
I know very well that if I transform back into Aragorn, all of Du Wei's emotions, whether love or hate, will become integrated with Aragorn.
At that time, what should I do? Do I love Lolita? Or do I love Vivian? Do I love the Messiah? Or do I love Jojo?
I'm tired. I don't want to spend more than ten years adapting to a new identity, a new personality, and a new soul.
Now, as Du Wei, I am pretty good.
I have my own things to do and my own responsibilities to fulfill. This is not what it was like a thousand years ago.
But, now!!
"Did you know that as long as you accepted the King's Heart just now, you can fuse the soul memory in the badge... and then you can become a strong player in the field!!" Chris scolded Du Wei angrily:
"Do you know that your current power comes from the seal in your soul! You..."
As he spoke, Chris stretched out his other hand, holding the badge.
But now, this badge has become broken again, and the light is no longer shining on it.
"The two soul memories sealed here dissipated by themselves when you rejected them just now!" Chris laughed angrily: "Duwei! Boy! Do you know what you have left now?"
Du Wei lay there weakly, the wound on his chest still healing slowly: "What's left?"
"Your power... with the disappearance of the power of this seal... Boy, you are no longer a strong player in the field! Since the soul sealed in the badge has disappeared, then the field has also disappeared! Now you are just a pitiful
Holy steps!”
Du Wei smiled: "That is to say, before I could risk death and forcibly trigger the power of the domain... I can't do it now?"
"Nonsense! That domain power is not yours at all! It was sealed in the badge! Now the badge is like this! You still want to..."
Duwei interrupted Chris, and his smile suddenly became very happy: "Dear Chris, you finally said something very, very important just now."
Chris was stunned for a moment: "What?"
Du Wei's expression became serious: "You said, 'The power in that domain is not yours at all'. This just got to the most critical point... That power is not mine! It is not my Du Wei's, but Aragorn's!"
"But you are one..."
"I am who I am."
Duwe ended the debate.
Chris sighed, a long sigh.
After a long time, he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it...don't you know how difficult it is to obtain domain power? Do you think that becoming a domain powerhouse? Do you think such opportunities come every day?
Can you become a domain by practicing casually? Let me tell you, for thousands of years, apart from those god-level experts, the only one who has reached the power of a domain is Aragorn!"
"No."
Du Wei's eyes shone brightly. He looked at Chris and smiled: "You don't know. There is another person in this world. He was also born to his parents. He is an ordinary person. He relies on his own talents and supreme perseverance.
! He did not rely on any power from his previous life to awaken, nor did he rely on a deal with any devil’s servant! He relied purely on himself, and in just a few decades, he trained himself from a mortal to a powerful person in the field!"
Chris shook his head: "I don't believe it. How can human beings have such geniuses?"
"Yes, that person's name is... Bai Hechou." Du Wei suddenly sighed: "To be honest, I suddenly felt that that guy was actually much more powerful than Aragorn. Because... he relied on himself
."
Then, Du Wei shook his head: "To be honest, I really miss that guy now."
Click!
Click, click, click...
The door of this green temple, which had not been opened for many days, was finally slowly opened.
The dust beside the gate was raised, and the movement immediately alarmed the elves who were kneeling on the ground in front of the temple and praying.
Several great elders of the elves have been kneeling and praying in front of the temple almost without sleep these days, waiting for their king to walk out of the temple.
Although the orc army has ignored the previous agreement, one by one they have left the sacred mountain and headed for the human world.
Under the sacred mountain, which was still in full swing, only the elves were left.
At this moment, the door of the temple was finally pushed open. Many elves suddenly exclaimed, raised their heads, and looked piously towards the door of the hall.
When Luoxue's figure appeared at the door, many elves finally breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing their king, the elves burst into a burst of warm cheers after a brief silence!
The elves who love life even jumped up on the spot, singing and dancing in front of the temple. They jumped up to the treetops and sang softly on the branches and leaves.
Luoxue's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood in it. His eyes were originally full of wisdom. But now they were like a lake that had dried up. His deep fatigue seemed to have drained away all his energy.
Looking at the many tribesmen below, Luoxue calmed down for a while. Its expression and eyes were extremely complicated. Finally, it raised its hand and gently made a quiet gesture.
"king!"
An old elf came over, bowed deeply and said, "You finally came out... Where is that human?"
"He..." Luoxue's tone was a little strange. After thinking for a while, he sighed: "He left."
left?
The elves were a little surprised. Everyone had been waiting in front of this temple for so many months, but...if the human left, no one noticed?
The door of the temple was closed again.
Luoxue gave a strange order: it left behind several elders and brought a group of gods, ordering them to stay outside the temple and continue to wait.
As for what to wait for and how long to wait for... Luoxue didn't say any of this.
However, the tribesmen who fanatically worshiped the Elf King still accepted this strange order without hesitation.
This is really weird.
Because after Luoxue came out, he ordered the whole clan to prepare for migration. He ordered everyone to prepare their equipment and weapons, and prepare to follow the footsteps of the orc army and head towards the human world.
But the tradition of the elves is that wherever they go, they will sow a piece of magical seeds from the elves, and then under the magic of the elves, those huge magical plants will grow, and those plants will become the castles and walls of the elves.
, house. palace...
But when the elves migrate, those plants lose the support of magical power and will quickly wither and dissipate with the wind.
But this time, when the whole family was migrating, the order left by the Elf King was to let the elders stand here and continue to use magic power to maintain this temple. Do not allow it to wither!
"Everything is just like when I was inside! Well... no, your posture and etiquette must be ten times more respectful!"
In this green temple...
After the door was closed, the temple was still bright.
A few months ago, Luoxue and Bai Hechou had a tentative exchange, and the long table that was destroyed still stood there quietly.
However, just behind the statue of the Elf God...
The air here seems to maintain a twisting force. In a volume of about a few cubic meters, there seems to be a vortex in the air. The vortex seems to be a crack and channel in space.
Faintly, from this whirlpool, there will be the sound of howling wind... and the sound of the collision of sharp weapons!
…
…
boom!!
The scimitar gently hit the corner of a long bow with a strange shape! A few sparks were stirred up, and then the scimitar suddenly bounced back. The fingers holding the handle of the scimitar made a clicking sound.
The sound was as if the bones were about to be broken.
Then, a white figure soared into the sky and flew out quickly towards the back. When he landed, his body seemed to be staggering a little, but his waist was still straight!
Bai He's face was as worried as water. As if he was casual, he changed the scimitar to another hand. Then, he raised his head and looked at the superior opponent opposite.
This place seems to be a hillside, surrounded by barren land, filled with hard gravel and without any life.
At this moment, under the hillside, the ground was covered with potholes of different sizes, and there were countless cracks in the ground, as if they had gone through a cruel and long fierce battle!
On the hillside, a slender figure stood there. The figure's whole body was covered by an extremely wide and extremely long robe. The high and deep cloak on top of his head covered the entire face of the person. The only thing exposed was the
What's outside is the hand holding the weapon!
In its hand is a long bow with an extremely strange shape! The bow horns on both sides are curved like crescent moons, with sharp barbs and sharp edges.
If Du Wei were here, he would definitely be surprised! Because the appearance of this long bow is exactly the same as the Jidu Luohou Bow in his hand!
"Bai Hechou, you finally hit my weapon."
The voice came from under the cloak, clear and sweet, but with a hint of indescribable desolation.
"How long have we been fighting... You have hit my weapon six times in total." The voice seemed to be admiring, but also seemed to be mocking.
"I know." Bai Hechou said calmly. He raised the scimitar and flicked it lightly on the blade.
"You are outstanding." The voice under the cloak sighed: "You are even ten times better than the Elf King I selected. In these days, you hit my weapon six times, and the first time you spent three
It only took me a month to hit my weapon. The second time it only took me a month, the third time it took me fifteen days... Until just now, this time, you only took two days."
As he spoke, the voice gradually became more serious: "In other words, in this place, it seems that my domain is becoming less and less able to restrain you, right? Now, you have gradually mastered my domain.
The power of rules...and you already know how to break those rules...you are becoming more and more powerful."
"Not strong enough."
Bai He shook his head sadly, his voice still so calm and indifferent.
"Huh, how strong do you want to be? Human! You are just a human. If I want, I can kill you at any time. Now you are just a toy, a toy to kill time with me.
Maybe, I will kill you tomorrow! Kill you tomorrow!"
"You can continue to say that." Bai He said calmly: "Two months ago, you said to me, 'I will kill you tomorrow'. Unfortunately, today, I am still alive. You are not willing to kill me,
You are very curious about me."
"..." Under the cloak, a set of eyes seemed to fall on Bai Hechou. Finally, it sighed: "I am indeed very curious. After ten thousand years... there is finally a creature that can rely on its own strength to break through.
When you reach the realm, given time, you will definitely become a new god-level person... There are too few god-level experts. The few of us have been fighting with each other for too long... To be honest, if there is one more new face, it will be too
A nice thing to do.”
After saying that, it suddenly flicked the bowstring, and its tone became colder: "But listen! This is the last chance I give you! One month! Within one month, if you can't break through my realm,
It means you no longer have the potential to become a god-level powerhouse... At that time, I will kill you."
After Bai Hechou heard this, he was silent for a while.
"What if I break through?" Bai Hechou looked at the other party: "Just tell me where the other gods are!"