Book Six The Road Chapter Eighty-Six Under the Strength of Weakness
Talis doesn't need to worry about the occupation and cleaning of the desert tribe, and she doesn't want to worry about it either.
If it was in the past, no matter how serious or tired she was, she must ensure that everything would go according to her wishes. When she occupied a pagan village, several swordsmen intended to molest the women in the village.
She stolen the swordsmen on the spot. But not long after, she found that the people in the village were unwilling to give up their original beliefs when they died. Instead, she thought that the church troops were the evil devils, and then she turned the entire village.
They were all burned. At that time, I felt that doing this was natural and that the lofty sense of justice could not tolerate any blasphemy and offense. Now I think about it, I seem to feel a little childish and ridiculous.
Perhaps women and children of those tribes will also resist, resulting in some unnecessary massacres, and perhaps the officers responsible for the occupation will have some extraordinary actions. Although she still cannot agree with these behaviors, she will no longer be so serious and will only be responsible.
The Templar who occupied the work said: "Don't be too much, treat children and women well."
It’s not that she is numb, but that she has no energy and strength to be serious. The things that are pressing on her and her heart are too heavy, so she doesn’t want to care about these things anymore. But this is not the only reason.
Not only did she lose energy and strength in her heart, but she was also physically injured.
"Knight Talis, because you are here, this war against the desert tribe is much smoother than expected...but you don't have to make yourself like this." The priest who bandaged and treated her was a trampling in the army.
The half-bian woman who had lived most of her life looked like a kind of peace and affection that only an old doctor could have. She looked at the wound on her body and sighed while bandaging it.
Very well-proportioned, body-building but not strong, but more smooth lines. This can be called a very beautiful body. Even though he is a woman, the goddess can feel that the body of this Knight of the Templar is indeed very beautiful.
.So it looks even more eye-catching now. The originally white and jade-like body is now full of terrifying traces of blue and purple deformation. The rolled up skin and flesh are all caused by the damage caused by the glorious armor.
If she was not wearing the armor that was known as the highest defense in the continent, every strike would be fatal. But even so, her fighting method was still no different from fighting to death.
"If you hid a little slower, your neck would be determined. Here, if the ribs are broken a little further, the bones will be broken a little deeper into the inside, it will be inserted into the artery next to the heart.
Even if the white magic on the glorious armor can prevent you from dying on the spot, you will definitely lose your combat effectiveness. It is among thousands of troops... It is important to make contributions, but you don’t have to work so hard."
Talis didn't speak. This was not the first time that someone said to her these days. From Celeste to the front line, she always rushed to the front in every battle and always made her greatest achievements.
, and always suffer the most serious injuries.
Even the most brave and veteran soldier in the army had to completely admire the bravery of this female Templar Knight. No one dared to despise her female identity. She did not perform at all on the battlefield.
Like a woman, not even very much like a person. Whenever she sees her expressionless face, carrying the head of the enemy leader with blood and scars, every swordsman who claims to be a warrior will feel a chill on his back.
However, no one knew that her purpose of working hard like this was not to make meritorious service or anything else, she was working hard.
When she was interspersed in the sword, her life was hanging on the line countless times, she didn't feel horrible at all. She also deliberately pursued the most adventurous and efficient way of fighting. Many times, there was a vague idea in her
The ups and downs in my mind: Maybe it's better to die like this.
"What's wrong with your hand? Knight Talis? It seems that it was cut off by a sharp weapon, and it's just broken. It's your worth, so you can ask a few cardinals to join forces, and it should be...
”
"I tried it, but I can't pick it up." Talis replied lightly.
The broken hands of Asa's resistance were interrupted by the Glorious Castle. There were priests who were proficient in white magic and several cardinals. Although they could not match the exquisite physical magic of the Necromancers of Diya Valley.
However, it should not be difficult to pick up a broken hand. But to everyone's surprise, no matter how hard you try or how white magic you can do, even if you can heal other wounds on her body, it's right
The hand that was cut by this sword was completely powerless. The broken wrist seemed to have its own consciousness and repelled another part that had been connected with his flesh and blood.
"Oh?" The goddess was a little surprised, but her surprised expression seemed to be not what Talis said, but looked at her face. The bandage and healing magic on her hand did not stop, but she stopped talking.
.After a while, she suddenly asked: "Why was that cut off?"
"Just blocked someone."
"So that's the case. The reason why I can't get it is probably because it's not your hand that breaks... it's your heart."
Talis's face, which had been as calm as a statue, fluctuated on her face and looked at the goddess.
The goddess just shrugged.
A voice suddenly came from outside the camp: "Mr. Talis, there is a man who claims to be your sister who is asking for a visit outside the camp. He is a teenage girl, and he seems to be a magician."
"What?" Talis stood up suddenly. The two wounds that had been bandaged and treated immediately became bloody due to this action.
"Bring her...you...all avoid it..." After a while, Talis's voice came from the camp, and it was obvious that the voice was trembling, which made the soldiers outside the camp a little strange. He didn't know
How could a knight who cuts the enemy's head as calm as cutting the chicken's head?
"Why are you here?"
Ai Yimei's thin body was a large and dirty adventurer's robe, and her tender and elegant face was full of wind and frosty colors that were not comparable to her age. There were only two of them in the camp, and Talis tried her best to make herself want.
She could calm down, but couldn't. She could feel her voice and eyes were strange.
"I'll come to find you, sister." Ai Yimei's eyes were still so clear, looking directly at Talis. Her voice was also very calm.
"Hasn't Teacher Lancelot arranged for you to return to Elasia? Don't worry, the teacher has agreed to me..."
"I know. I know it was my sister's plea, and Lord Lancelot let me go. It is actually very unreasonable to let me, a person who knows too much, live. But Lord Lancelot is indeed like this.
I did it, I think it must be because of my sister.”
"Then you should stay in Eracia. After this time, you go to the Tower of Tooth...why are you looking for me here? It's so dangerous..."
This desert is far away from Eracia. It is not peaceful along the way during this war. Many places are still a wilderness where dangerous beasts and big ear monsters appear. And Ai Yimei, a girl, can come here, and the place is hard and she
The amazing perseverance can be seen.
"I'll ask you something about my sister. I haven't seen you since that day. I went to Celeste to find you first, but you were not here. I found out that you were here after asking, so I kept chasing you
.”
"You... you don't have to know something..." Talis was a little confused. She no longer dared to look Ai Yimei in the eyes. She left Celeste and went here. There was a considerable reason because she didn't want to
, she didn't dare to see Ai Yimei, but she knew she would definitely come.
"No, I must know." Ai Yimei's voice was very weak and determined.
"No, no need to say anything. I will ask someone to send you back to Elasia tomorrow." Talis interrupted Aimei's words roughly and stood up.
"Actually, even if you don't say it, I know something. You are going to kill Brother Asa, right?" Ai Yimei still maintained her weak voice and asked.
Talis immediately replied loudly, "He should have killed him! He is the largest wanted criminal on the mainland. The two most noble cardinals died in his hands. He also helped those orcs...
And... he is just a despicable and evil guy, why shouldn't he be killed?"
"If he really deserves to die, then sister, why do you want to help him block a sword? And beg Lord Lancelot not to make things difficult for him anymore?"
"That's because I was crazy at that time. Stop asking these things, okay?" Talis almost yelled.
"No, actually these are not what I want to ask, I can see, I can feel them." Contrary to Talis' excitement, Ai Yimei seemed very calm, her tone and expression were weak and calm. But from her mouth she said
The words made Talis stay in place and couldn't move. The words and sentences hit Talis's heart. "I know that sister, you are so excited because you don't want Brother Asa to die, you would even rather
If you don’t want him to be chopped, you also like Brother Asa.”
"But you finally made that choice. I believe that sister, you must have a reason to choose that way. I just hope sister, you tell me the reason. That... is it the handle of the sword held by Brother Asa.
Is there any relationship? And all the power he said about himself?"
"How did you... know?" Talis looked at Ai Yimei in a daze.
"Just because I have been following Brother Asa for so long, I know so many secrets about him. It's not difficult to guess. But I don't know the details of it. I hope you tell me my sister. I think I have the right to know because he
It's my elder brother..." Ai Yimei took a deep breath. "And you are my sister...you are my only relatives. But you will all die for this reason. I know that Brother Asa is dead, so you
Will die...
After taking a few steps back, Talis sat down dejectedly. Ai Yimei's words hit her heart one by one, and then pulled out the sources of excitement and anger. The rest were all bitter and bitter
Feeling empty. She looked down at the ground and murmured: "It's not a question of who wants to die or not. No one can do anything about it, because he must die... I have to choose this way."
"Why? Why do you have to choose this way?"
"Because..." The word "Talis couldn't speak." The word she had always spoken before and regarded as the creed of Guibi, suddenly couldn't speak it.
In the past, it was as faith, as the light of heaven that could judge everything, so it could be said loudly without any scruples. But when it became a heavy, so heavy that it was almost impossible to bear, a real responsibility, a real choice, and a real choice,
After getting too much helplessness and bitterness, I can't say it.
What you want to say is not just worry. In fact, most of the real things are like this. The more you can say it, the less you don’t understand it. What you understand is that you can’t say it and you don’t want to say it.