This adventure for two people has not come to an end after all.

As soon as Shogues left halfway, Thor naturally had no interest in going on, and even had an inexplicable disgust in his heart for this cold place.

What's the point of what's inside, the Holy Grail, the Crown, the Pure Gold Scepter?

Thor walked alone through the narrow passageway, down the slope full of bat droppings, back to the surface, back into the vast darkness.

Breathing in the cold wind that still lingered in the cold winter breath, Thor shivered involuntarily, and he couldn't even tell if the shiver was due to the cold in his body or the cold in his heart.

Thor never looked back, but most of his attention was behind him, and he wished that Shogues would suddenly catch up with him from behind and sneak up on him, just like before.

Then the cynical Hughes smiled heartlessly, patted him on the shoulder and said, Look at your sloppy look, die before my name as a thief is famous on the mainland?

However, it didn't, and it didn't happen until Thor left the mausoleum.

It will never be seen again.

Many of the illusions that I weave in my heart are really just illusions.

Ever since Corveville was gone, Thor had felt that Shogues had lived too hard, wandering around like an embarrassed old dog all day long, and now he realized that he was the other one.

Staggering out of some old man's tracks, Thor couldn't remember how long he had walked in the wilderness.

"Thorn~Click~" Something seems to be coming from the barren grass and is approaching him quickly.

Thor stopped, a sad smile on his lips.

Yes, I can still fight, and I should, and when I tear something up or kill something, maybe I'll feel a little better inside.

Bending his hand to reach the long sword behind his back, the blade slashed a mournful semicircle behind him with a violent cracking sound.

"Hey, you're scaring me, is this the way of greeting that's popular these days?" a strange skull hovered in mid-air and muttered in a shrill voice.

"Shogues!?"

Thor stared at it with hope, trembling to the point that his voice was hoarse. As long as Shoggers is still around, what does it matter if he becomes a skeleton?

"Shogoth, what, Shogues, your woman, or your new pet?" the floating skull wondered.

"Who are you?" Thor locked onto the skull with a cold gaze.

"Who am I?...... Let me think about it, I seem to be ...... By the way, you can call me Teemo, or Master Temo. Oh, I like people to call me that, it makes me feel like I have a lot of status. The skull thought for a moment and replied.

"Get out of here! before I kill you. After the words came out, Thor suddenly realized that this sentence didn't seem to make much sense, because the skull was only a head floating there, and it obviously didn't look like it was alive.

"Haha, friend, don't be so cold. The first thing I saw when I flew out of the pile of dead people was that you were walking in the passageway, and I thought it was fate, so I chased you all the way from the mausoleum to express my joy. "The skull is clearly in a mood at the moment.

Dead people in the mausoleum?

"Are you the owner of the mausoleum?" asked Thor.

"Master, maybe, but maybe it's the burial companion, or some hapless tomb robber, who knows? ”

"Wake you up?...... Hehe, I don't have time for that kind of boring thing. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I know it's just another way of saying tenderness about you as a man. ”

"Can you speak?" Thor suddenly realized the weirdness of the skull.

"Talking, what is talking, if I'm happy, I'll still sing!Lala~Lala~ We howl, we sing, we drink, we slap the table. The skull head said that Gu sang to himself.

"I know a tavern owner in town who loves to collect all kinds of bone wine glasses, and I'm curious to know if you can still babble like this when you're made into wine glasses and put them on the counter. Thor squinted at it.

"Calm down, friend, we can't talk properly like this. I can sense that you're in a bad state right now, did the wild dogs take your underwear, or did your woman leave you, or did you have been betrayed?"

Sensing Thor's surging murderous aura, Timo was quick to raise altitude and fly into the sky.

A moment later.

"Hey, friend, put down that rock. Why can't we just talk for a while? What about the trust between people? I admit that I talk a little too much because I haven't spoken for too long, but that's okay, after a long time together, you will know that I am actually a person who doesn't talk much. ”

The thrown rocks are shrewd by Timo, and Thor eventually loses interest in tangling with a skull.

In the dark wilderness, Thor walked in silence, and Timo flew slightly higher, chattering.

"My best brother, who just died, is in that mausoleum. As he walked, Thor suddenly said something for no reason.

Teemo the Skull, finally stopped chattering and fell silent.

“...... Hey, don't take this kind of little thing to heart, life always has to move forward. What does it matter if your brother dies, I think he died well and died in time. So from now on, I will be your new brother. ”

After a few moments, Teemo began to speak again, and Thor bent down to pick up the stone again.

"Really, believe me, nothing in this world can kill me, not so can time. I will always be with you, even if one day you become like me, I will still be here with you. ”

"Come on~ my dear brother, we howl, we sing, we drink, we slap the table, lalala~"

"Oh, by the way, how can two poor bachelors be without women? What's the point of living like that? Don't look at me like this, there are more women who wanted me before. How's that? Is there anything you can tell us about?"

"We can look at them together, look at them, tear off their clothes with our eyes, and ...... Oh, and then it's your turn, and I'll be there to cheer you on. ”

Teemo was talking excitedly all the way, and Thor felt that his hands were sore, and the surrounding stones had been picked up.

Just like that, I stopped and stopped, and finally returned to my grave keeper's hut.

As Thor was about to close the door, Timo the Skull, squeezed through the crack in the door.

"This place you live in, it's really ...... Oh, it's special. Teemo commented.

Behind him, Thor slammed the door shut, slammed forward and held Teemo down, holding the skull in his arms.

"That's how you treat your brother, is it fun to play some dirty tricks that take advantage of people's unpreparedness?" said Teemo, struggling in Thor's arms.

Oh, this guy is quite strong and sleek, and Thor doesn't feel like he can hold it down yet. And not only that, this guy seems to be very hard, and he will fly out some weird curves like a fly.

The two men fought in the hut, occasionally hearing the sound of someone drawing their swords and slashing, and occasionally the sound of a head-like object hitting the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the table was upside down and the chairs were crooked, and it was a mess.

Eventually, Thor straightened his chair and sat down.

"Drinking?" asked Thor as he looked at Timo, who was huddled in the corner of the roof, and suddenly realized it was nonsense.

So Thor unplugged the sac himself, filled the vat, and filled it himself.

"Hey, I'm going to find someone to drink and find me, don't you have a cup?

Thor looked at it, then raised his hand to fill a vat and paused it in front of Teemo.

The skull bites the edge of the vat and tilts its entire head back at an angle, and the drink disappears.

Strangely, the drink didn't leak out of the skull, so where did it go?

"You're a ...... Space Head?" asked Thor with some hesitation.

"Damn, don't give people nicknames and call me Master Timo. ”

So one man and one skeleton drank at the table.

"No, the first time I woke up, I talked too much and overexerted myself. I'll have to go back to the mausoleum and get some sleep, I guess I'll be sleeping a little longer, and put your hand out. Teemo said.

Thor held out his hand hesitantly, and then Timo leaned closer to his palm.

After a few moments, Thor raised his hand in disgust and threw something into the corner.

"Damn it, that's what you're doing with a part of my body?" Teemo cursed, flying into the corner to pick up one of his teeth and place it on the table.

"You keep it first, it's a good thing, trust me, you won't regret having it. With that, Teemo flew to the door of the hut, bit the doorknob and pulled it open, and walked away.

Well, the head will open the door on its own, Thor watched with a drunken expression, and then smashed himself into the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

For the next few days, Thor drowned himself in grief.

Eating nothing, thinking about nothing, just lying on the bed with his arms on his back and silently looking at the roof, quiet as a corpse.

After a few days, Thor finally got up and did something.

He crept back to the mausoleum in the unknown night, went down to the bottom of the valley with a rope, and carried the cold body of Shoggus back.

Then, in Saul's cemetery, four side-by-side tombstones appeared.

One is from Coveville, and the other is his mentor during the famine, the nameless old man.

Two newly erected tombstones, one of Presia's, read:

"Here rests a goddess who once walked on earth. ”

"I have the privilege of witnessing her beauty and kindness, her tribulations and falls, and may my thoughts and sorrows follow her and accompany her to her dreams with the wind, and rest sweetly. ”

The other one is Shogues, right next to Coveville, and it also has content on it.

"Here sleeps my brother, Shogues Drake. ”

"Someone who really cares about me and cares about me. ”

"He selfishly went to another world at the age of fifteen. ”

"I miss this lewd and crazy thief, the selfish, lustful, treacherous little tramp. ”

These texts do not introduce a biography, strictly speaking, not at all like an inscription on a tombstone, but more like a eulogy.

But Thor didn't care, he was a man who didn't even believe in death per se, just so that if he was still alive in a few years, he wouldn't come back and find where to bury them.

Of the four graves, only Chryville and Shogues were asleep, and the other two were empty, but what did it matter? Thor had buried them in his heart.

Saul once said to Shogues.

"No one in this world will really die, and nothing will really disappear, as long as we remember him. ”

But what if one day, even us die?

Saul shoveled the dirt with a blank face, and then slapped the soil one by one with the shovel.