Seeing this, readers may wonder in their hearts: What is the relationship between Shadow and Redseus?

The spoiler answer is:

The relationship between Shadow and Redseus is the relationship between shadow and light, similar to the relationship between Red A and Emiya Shirou. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The goal of the shadow is very simple - to help himself (Redseus).

The next day, Noyachenko and Shadow returned to the General's administrative residence. Croce said goodbye to Croso, and set out with them on a journey to the harbor of Hamboto, northwest of Galia, where he was to board a ship to the Promised Domain, where Elder Strong lived in seclusion.

"Why do you want to take me with me, why don't you two go to the Promised Realm?" Noyachenko thought of something as he walked down the boulevard as he walked out of Galia, and complained to Croqin and Shadow.

"Hey, hey. Didn't you say that you were going to save Xue You all day long?Why do you regret it now?" Croqin stared at Noyachenko's scoundrel appearance, and his face showed a look of disgust.

"That's... Is that... Of course, save Sister Xueyou. But Elder Strong's side... I... I... I really don't want to go. Like a child afraid of a needle, Noyachenko froze in fear, stopped in place, and refused to move a single step.

"You're a big man, what's wrong with your mother-in-law? With me, there's no place you can't go. Don't go yet!-" Croqin walked behind Noyachenko and kicked the blonde elven man's ass.

"Ouch!—Sister Croce. I'll listen to you, don't you. After being kicked coldly, Noyachenko took a step forward, rubbing his ass with his left hand and screaming.

"Noyachenko, listen to me! The situation is the same now as it was when you first joined the Third Army. I am both your superior and your instructor, and I am responsible for correcting your stinky problems. As long as you make mistakes, I will teach you a lesson without mercy as before. Do you understand?" Croqin warned Noyachenko in a stern tone.

"Understood! No, Chief Croqin!" Noyachenko heard this, immediately straightened up and gave a military salute to Croqin. I saw that his face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead one after another, and it seemed that he was indeed recalling an unbearable past.

"Good. I command you now to come with us to Elder Strong no matter what. If the elder wants to kill and chop you, in order to save Xue You, you let him kill and let him chop it up.

If you die, I will erect a monument for you in the Promised Realm, and Yukiyo will be grateful to you. Do you dare to disobey my orders?" Croqin drew his Soul Sword and pointed it at Noyachenko's hips, reminding with a wicked smile.

"I'll listen to you, Sir Croixian, even if I'm going to be killed, I'm going to get rid of Xueyu!--if you want to kill, let's kill it!--But sir, don't use this sword to spew out flames, acid, or anything like that. Noyachenko looked sad, his eyes filled with tears, and he cried out with impassioned sorrow.

"Isn't that right? Remember, there's nothing worse on the battlefield than not obeying the orders of the commander!" Croix thrust the Ghost Sword and Soul Slayer back into its scabbard, turning and walking towards the Shadow.

"Shadow. This time of my absence. Please take good care of me, naïve and lovely Miss Croqin. "I saw that Kroqin was far away from Noyachenko. The blonde elven man rushed into a grove of trees along the tree-lined path, and turned around, a hippie smile in a loud reminder of the shadow. Just now, he was pretending to cry again with old tricks.

"You guy, don't you even count when you talk!?-" Seeing this, Croqin angrily rushed to the bushes where Noyachenko was hiding.

"What you say under duress and coercion can also count?Sister Kroqin, don't you think you're naïve? Treat others like children, you're a child, right?" Noyachenko had climbed to the top of a large tree, holding on to a thick branch, and retorted to Kroqin's words.

"You're a little kid!" -- I saw you flee from the Promised Realm to Galia in disarray. At that time, those virtues in you, if I hadn't disciplined and trained you strictly. Can you have today?" Croix did not back down, refuting Noyachenko's remarks with a fierce voice.

"But that's different now. You're just my sister, not my parents. Even my parents couldn't force me. Noyachenko quibbled with the attitude of a rebellious child.

"This is your commander's order!—if you are a soldier, you must obey orders!" Croqin shouted at Noyachenko. It seems that the other party has made her heart annoyed and confused.

"But, sister, you don't have any military position now. The general did not order me to go to the Promised Realm. So, sister, your words are not orders. Noyachenko refuted Croqin with reason.

"Noyachenko. If you don't want to go to the Promised Realm, please leave. I'll take Miss Croce there. Seeing this stalemate, Shadow finally couldn't help but take a step forward and tell Noyachenko loudly.

"Shut up!Who told you to interject next to you?Who wants your Five Elements Chamber of Commerce to take care of?" Unexpectedly, Croqin showed obvious disgust at the words and deeds of the Shadow.

"I..." In the face of Croqin's attitude, the shadow froze in place with a blank expression, not knowing what to do next.

"I'm sorry. I'm not targeting you. Croqin's expression suddenly became a little dazed, and his eyes shone brightly and apologized to the shadow.

"Noyachenko. If you want to leave, just leave. I won't force you to accompany us to the elders. Croix then told Noyachenko.

"Sister Croix. I'll still see you, Elder. It's just that I have one more thing to do, and I have to leave for a while. There will be a time later—" Noyachenko finished and disappeared into the treetops in a flash.

"Miss Croix. You... I... What the hell is this ?..." Faced with Croqin's changing mood, Jiying felt extremely uncomfortable, and asked awkwardly.

"Nothing. I just want to be alone for a while. Croix demanded.

"Then I'm leaving, too?" said Shadow, trying to find confirmation.

"Then please go to Hanboto Port and wait for me first. Croix nodded.

"Okay. Be careful, though. Shadow agreed.

"I am more familiar with the city of Galia and the area around the port of Hanboto, and if I encounter any danger, there are at least a hundred ways to escape. Croix replied jokingly with confidence.

Hearing this, the shadow didn't say a word, turned around and went in the direction of Hanboto Port, jumping and galloping away. Seeing that Noyachenko and the black-clothed were gradually moving away, Croqin began to walk in a different direction from them.

Soon, the elven swordswoman entered the depths of a dense forest. I saw that the top, bottom, left and right sides of this place were all integrated, filled with endless green. The ground was covered with tree roots and vines, and was covered with a thick layer of moss.

Croix's feet creaked and creaked on the ground, but there were no marks at all. Exotic flowers, fungi and mosses of all kinds inhabit the surface of dense forests and on the branches of trees, exuding a colorful glow, as if decorated with colorful decorations, attracting all kinds of insects to approach, pollinate them or become their food.

The deeper you go into the forest, the more towering ancient trees will cover the sky. However, Croix is not worried about this. As you go deeper, the forest will gradually fill with a pure white mist called the breath of the Spell Forest.

The breath of the Spell Forest will become thicker and thicker, and eventually completely obscure one's view. Right. There is one such place near the old royal capital of Galia, known as the Magic Forest. Moreover, the history of the Spell Forest is almost as old as the temple of Galia.

"The spirit of the sacred tree, the body of all things. Please guide me forward..."After the sight in front of her eyes was already white, Croqin recited a spell spell in her mouth, closed her eyes, and began to walk forward with her feelings. -- Forest Channeling.

"My child. I know why you're here. But you can't go to the forest center right now. But if you want to ask any questions, I can answer them for you. In the midst of the white and shining light, an amiable voice came to Croix.

"What I want to ask is—" Croce asked the voice inwardly.

My answer is: think independently about the question and analyze the answer. Always believe only what you see with your own eyes and feel with your heart. Don't ask, and don't delve into hearsay. Always influenced by others, is everyone still themselves?" The voice replied soothingly.

"But. The situation seems to be very serious. There's no way I can't not—" Croix spoke anxiously.

"Isn't death the worst thing for everyone, isn't it destruction that is the worst thing for the world? But if you think about it, some people live and feel like they're walking dead, and even worse than dead.

A world full of violence and crime, even depraved and corrupted to the point of reversing good and evil. Wouldn't such a person want to die? Shouldn't such a world be destroyed? Let's try to change. Don't think about the facts that can't be done and can't be changed.

Every day in the universe, countless people die and countless worlds are destroyed. This is the law of nature. Therefore, it is a false proposition that people will die and the world will be destroyed. The crux of the question is why people die and why the world is destroyed.

Unraveling the truth behind the mystery and having sufficient evidence can truly change the reality you want to change. The voice was patient, wise and rational.

"What do you mean- what I know isn't the truth?" Croqin guessed a little incomprehensibly.

"Truth is often mixed with falsehood. Truth is often hidden within illusions. Thinking too much and looking ahead and backward, what seems to be the most rational choice is often the most wrong. Courageously, without hesitation, seemingly simple and crude, is often the most effective. When the voice had finished speaking, it was silent.

When Croix opened her eyes again, she found herself lying beside a tree-lined path outside the Spell Forest, and thought to herself: I must use these eyes to confirm all the truth.