"... Then he was like this, and finally stepped into the circle of Wang Du, and became the Duke of the Duke of Mrak. The Duke had an intended to be the Duke, and he also had his own plans.
The person he is most grateful in his life is me. I brought him from those fantasies to realization and gave him the opportunity to realize his dream.
He ... So even if he betrayed me in the end, I was not too angry ... "
Next to the bonfire, Talis and Aymei listened to Assa's telling quietly. Listening to others' lives is a wonderful thing, especially such a rolling life. Although it seems to have nothing to do with himself, it is the same.
The most basic resonance can make the listener feel happy and helpless in life. And due to the reasons for watching, you can see the helplessness and sadness in it.
He was expressing himself, and many experiences of Rodhart were hesitated by himself, and it continued until late at night.
"So pitiful people." Ai Yimei sighed for a long time, using this to summarize Rodhart's life.
Talis said coldly and said, "What's so pitiful? The end of his final fame was Wang Ding. Such a believer abandoned the guy for his power, and he climbed high, no matter how strong, he would definitely fail."
"It's not a problem of success ..." Aiyame flashed his eyes, and the bonfire reflected the softness and tolerance of the water in it. "He is not strong at all, he is just yielded, fleeing, and escape.
. His dreams, dreams are crushed by reality, carrying so many pains and regrets. He can only escape into reality. The reality is so powerful, so horrible, he can only integrate into reality and become a strong man in reality.
. In fact, he is not pursuing ideals. He is escaping the past and making up for the gaps and shadows in his heart. He is not actively pursuing himself, but is escaping, so he can ignore everything. His eyes have nothing else. "
"In order to escape the shadow, he became a machine that pursues power, love, friendship, and even he has lost himself. Such a person is really pitiful and nothing.
In fact, I have never really satisfied. "
The little girl magician who lamented it reached out and stroked the long hair hanging down the corner of the mane. She was not as charming of a mature woman, but this pure and sensuality was immersed in the world of blooming women.
"Such people ... actually occupy the majority. How can I not yield to this world in this world? Oh, they never feel pitiful." Assa smiled slightly, his head, his mind
The fat, who likes to smile in the middle of the Duke. He recalled that he had a conversation with the Duke of the Duke before the wedding of Xiaoyi.
The adults are exactly the same, and they have only taken this way in one step.
There is no natural rape and evil, just like the animal itself is not good or bad, Assa has always thought so. This is why he has never been able to have a thorough hostility and killing.
The Duke of Mrask, Rhodhart, and even the Marquis.
"Do you actually compare me to that kind of person? Where are I like him? I ca n’t even persist in my beliefs, how can I compare with me with my own idiom?" Talis stared at Assa Sa. I listened to it in the middle of the night in the middle of the night.
The story is one thing, but the owner who does not accept this story is another matter.
"I'm now ... just a little confused."
"I can experience his mood a little bit. Although some are different, the confusion and horror of the pillar that supports the sky in the sky suddenly lost, sad, really terrible." Ai Meimei hugged her legs.
The frozen kitten shrank, and it turned out that the slender body looked thinner under the wide mage robe, and it was poor.
The Assaiti Aymei moved closer, but Talis jumped over a step before sitting next to Aiyimei and holding her, and glared at Assa: "Do you want to do it?"
"Sister, rest assured, I will be your pillar in the future. Protecting you, it is also the only one that can be determined, without confused justice and light."
"Well." Ai Yi watched Talis and smiled, smiling in the light of the fire.
Looking at the two people who were together, Assa also laughed. He walked back to the bonfire and sat down. What he felt in his heart was a kind of warmth that had rare.
It can continue to be like this, or it is better to go further. Assa Sa suddenly had such an idea.
This feeling and thought only had land when he went to Oufu for the first time. And her. Thinking of his heart here suddenly sour, he suddenly.
"Well, but where did the kid you do now? I remember the queen of Ai Eunfaster helped him plead, and then exiled him?" Talis suddenly asked.
Asa lay down and looked at the stars above. Answer: "I don't know. I hope he can learn some lessons.
I just wanted to sigh in secret. He knew that he would not be a honest person. Indeed, as Ai Yimei said, there was only a distance in front of the eyes.
I will be useful.
The echo of this sentence seems to be still echoed in his mind, but it sounds like a joke now. You can't be funny and you can't laugh at all.
"It's really useful ..." The old man in front of him murmured, nodded, and coughed violently.
As long as this old man is there, such a cough sound has not stopped. Sometimes Rodhard really suspects that the old man will cough out his lungs at any time, or directly coughs himself.
There are countless hopes, such prayers. But the old man obviously died at any time and would die immediately, but it seemed to be able to cough until the next century.
Againing, the old man pulled the flesh on the chest of Rhuthart's chest. The dry fingers picked it, and the ribs bounced away like an automatic spring door.
The heart, I felt the elasticity of those young people's muscle fibers, and poked his liver and spleen again, and then retracted his hands.
It turns out that this heart is squeezed like this. Rodhart now knows now, but his heart has not been beating.
What's the matter ..
His whole body feels very good, as sensitive as after taking a hot bath, his heart even feels the folds on the finger, and even the breathing of the old man feels on his internal organs.
Even the eyelids can't blink, let alone the sound, the sound cord has been taken out and thrown aside. Probably the old man thinks that he can never use this organ.
I will be very useful. This is his belief that he has always been convinced. Because he knows that only useful talents will be reused by others, will he have the opportunity to climb it up. So he has always tried his best to make himself useful to be very useful
. I not only exercise my body and martial arts, but also my mind, the information he knows, etc., but he never thought of it, he was just such a useful way.
The old man pulled his arm and thigh muscles again. He seemed to look closely at the blood vessels and nerves in his muscles, and couldn't help but sigh with a cough sound: "Good physical fitness, although strong and physical fitness constitution
It is worse than that, but the potential and coordination are much more, rare and rare ... useful and useful ... "
The old man's fingers passing between the body is clear, and the pain can make people feel that the consciousness seems to be split under this sharp and huge tingling, but he cannot use a little action to relieve and vent.
The one in the mouth of the old man is a similar kind standing in the corner. It can be regarded as the same kind. Rodhart has seen the big piece of the whole body muscles.
The toys that are successful, and then put together one piece by piece. This is probably the only person in the world who can have the same encounter. If that can really be regarded as a person.
There is no such thing as regret, or it feels like it. His feelings now are pain, except for pain, and no other thoughts and feelings in his mind.
The long tube poured a liquid that exudes strange odor into his body. The rotten smell and strange magic power completely replaced the blood, and the blood vessels spread from the limbs from the limbs.
The muscles, nerves, muscles, and bones on the hands and feet are taken down by the old man carefully, played, and then put it back like a building block.
With the old and dead hands of this old man, his body is not a toy that can be disassembled at all. The old man's movements are skilled. His life is fiddled with the body organs of people.
Just slowly tear, pull, take, take it, and completely remove the completely human body. The magic on the fingers is everywhere.