Anlai asked:

"Your Excellency Herwen, are you going to visit His Royal Highness Morgan Le Fay directly?"

Herwin smiled and asked:

"Is that okay?"

Anlai immediately replied:

"Of course, meeting Her Royal Highness is a symbol of honor. ”

Hervin says:

"So how are we going to get to the Queen's Palace. ”

An Lai was pleasantly surprised:

"We, Your Excellency Herwin, have you invited me to come with you!"

Hervin says:

"If you can. ”

An Lai said with a smile:

"Of course, it is my honour to meet Her Majesty, and under normal circumstances, we would not be able to see Her Majesty at all, but only listen to the stories of those who have come back about Her Majesty. ”

Anlai asked:

"When are you going now?"

Hervin says:

"I can do it anytime, as long as you're ready. ”

teenager says:

"Then if I can, I'll go back and get something, and we'll go. ”

Hervin says:

"Do you want to talk to your friends? I don't think we're going to be back that soon. ”

The boy turned his head and smiled:

"I don't have any friends here. ”

Anlai opened the door, and Herwin followed him.

The oak and elm trees on both sides of the street seem to be evergreen all year round, every leaf is verdant, tulips and lavender are lightly scented and refreshing, and the waterhole left by the rain in the middle of the road is so clear that you can even see the texture of the road below.

Hervin had never looked at the world seriously.

Even if the clarity of the world is almost close to the boundaries of human perception.

He asked the slender figure in front of him:

"Anlai, you don't have any friends?"

An Lai replied as he walked forward:

"It's weird, right? I seem to be popular, everyone knows me, but I don't think it's a strange thing, I had a lot of comrades in my life. ”

Anlai paused.

"But they are all dead, I told Herwen, I have been wandering in this world for a long time, I was a knight who resisted Sanas in my life, my death was not peaceful, and it can even be said that I am extremely angry and unwilling.

"I died at the hands of the enemy, and when I came to the underworld, the flame in my heart was not extinguished, and I became a vengeful geist, killing every soul I saw, and my hands were stained with countless blood. ”

An Lai chuckled:

"Of course, I didn't want to associate with other people because I killed a lot of souls, but that experience changed me, and the war on the ground gave me nightmares from time to time, but at that time, I could at least tell myself that I was killing invaders, that I was heroic, that I was righteous, that I was protecting my country.

"But here I have committed a crime that leaves me in pain and repentance all the time, and the roaring figures of my nightmares, from the Sanass into innocent souls who have died under my sword, their hoarse screams make me want to hold my head and kneel with my eyes closed, avoiding all the unwilling looks.

"But I can only look them in the eyes, feel the mistakes I have made, Lord Herwen, I am not a saint, but when I look into their eyes, I always hear their voices, they are telling me that I want to live, but I have cut off their hope. ”

An Lai's voice slowly deepened.

After listening to An Lai's description, Hewen always felt that he may have been a vengeful wanderer, and only a small number of souls could remain sane for a long time after coming to the underworld, and some of them would become irrational evil souls because of their great obsession in life, killing and spreading death everywhere.

Odin once selected the most powerful group of vengeful geyers to form the Wild Hunt Legion, unlike Valhalla, the Wild Hunt Legion does not have so many requirements for members, they must be weapon masters, have tactical thinking, and be able to complete Odin's tasks in various environments.

Wild hunting only requires killing and hunting the souls of the living, and combat skill is Odin's only selection criterion.

At the same time, becoming a vengeful geist itself requires the deceased to have a certain degree of combat skills and killing instincts before death, and ordinary people cannot incarnate into a demon who harvests souls even if they have a strong unwillingness when they die.

Emotions can never replace abilities.

And An Lai was definitely an extremely good knight during his lifetime, and it was even likely that he was famous in his time, otherwise it would be impossible for him to wander for so many years after becoming a wanderer, without being killed, or dissipating on his own.

His swordsmanship and unwillingness are very powerful.

Herwin asked:

So if it's not for that, then why don't you want to be friends with others? ”

An Lai shook his head with his back to Hewen:

"It's not that I don't want to, but I don't.

"I was already completely dominated by murderous intent and anger, but one day, I strayed into this place, and then I was baptized, and new flesh grew back on my corrupt body, and the blue sky and clouds were seen again in my hollow eyes, and the killing intent retreated, and reason filled my soul like a tide.

"I got a new lease on life.

"I am sincerely grateful to this place for not committing any more crimes, in Avalon everyone is free to do anything, the resources here are endless, the people here are never bored, the inspiration is never exhausted, and countless entertainment is coming and going.

"And I chose to work and serve others to pay for my sins as much as possible, even if these countless years could not really save me, so I was more or less busy helping others and had no time to make friends, but that was not the main reason. ”

Anlai stopped in front of a room:

"Mr. Herwen, you wait for me here. ”

The beautiful boy walked into the mansion.

Herwin stood on the edge of the street and waited for a few minutes.

The door was pushed open.

A silver-white boot with a blue aura stepped out.

An Lai, who reappeared, put on a tattered armor, only the upper left part of the breastplate remained, the six-pack abs on the exposed wheat-colored skin, the gauntlet on the right can only cover the upper arm, and only the shoulder armor is left on the left, and although the skirt armor under the body looks quite complete overall, it is still tattered *** battle armor, more like an antique from a museum.

However, even with such severe damage, the blue magic aura still flowed through the entire armor in a certain trajectory.

And where does this aura eventually flow......

Head.

Herwin looked into the knight's eyes.

Blue flames flickered in it:

"I'm a vengeful geist.

"So I'll devote the rest of my life to hunting the Sanas, Mr. Hervin, not out of hatred, but instinct, the only reason I'm still wandering the underworld.

"They have stepped into the borders of Anrans and slaughtered our people, and I have survived the heroic sacrifice of countless of my comrades in the fight against them, and their war ended the moment they fell, and before I fell, I will kill every Sanas invader in the underworld.

"This is my war. ”