Singing and dancing, laughter and laughter at the celebration party. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the whole empire to celebrate, people toast together, and share the victory of the war.

In the joyous banquet hall, there was a dead silence.

It was a monument, with a snow-colored granite carved sword and a red tasseled helmet, and the lower stele was carved with a name, with a large inscription: Commemorate all the members of the Red Eagle 13th Detachment, the highest hero of the Battle of Pusta.

It was built by warrant from the king himself, commemorating the Red Eagle 13 detachment that broke into the enemy country and obtained important information.

When everyone was laughing and laughing, Du Ge knelt in front of the monument, crying in pain.

Cups-by-cups of liquor were constantly sprinkled by him towards the monument.

Didn't bother him.

The people who deserve most the joy and glory of victory are now all sinking into the River Styx.

The erosion of the years, but the bearded teenager is already a young man.

With a crystal tiara, the stunning girl in white and deep snow walked slowly towards the young man, straightened the hem of her clothes, and sat beside him with her knees crossed.

This was also the first contact between the two......

……

The picture suddenly turns, time passes, years after the empire has ruled the continent. The pinnacle of secular kingship, above the imperial palace.

Billowing wolf smoke rose and a blazing flame covered half of the palace. Under the high hall, the rebellious army surrounded him.

In the middle of the palace again, Du Ge suddenly woke up.

Looking around in confusion, his long scarlet hair was scattered and fluttering in the fierce night wind. The bright red broken blood wings behind him stretched and waved, and the armor made of blood covered his body, flowing as if it were not solidified.

In front of him, kneeling sat a peerless beauty in a white dress and a crown on her head, looking at her with despair, misty eyes.

Crystal tears flowed silently from the black pupils. That kind of disbelief and pain, pitiful appearance, makes people feel heartbroken to watch.

The long sword, which was still bloody, pierced her heart.

And the other end of the long sword is held in the crossing singer.

The beauty's blood-colored little white hand trembled, and she slowly took out a broken small sculpture from her arms, and stretched it out in front of Du Ge tremblingly. But as life passed, her pupils dilated, and her little pale hand holding the puppet hung down weakly. A slender figure, unable to fall.

Du Ge's pupils constricted, her eyes widened, and she looked at the small sculpture in her hand in disbelief. That's what he gave her. Releasing his sword, he held his head and retreated, his handsome face twisted in pain. Full of pain, a twisted roar roared out of his mouth:

"No !!~~~~~~~~"

The poignant sound seemed to pass through time and space, causing countless emotions to resonate. The traitors and the Praetorian Guards in the battle all stopped what they were doing and looked at the top of the palace.

When the prime minister rushed to the palace with the rebels, he looked at the kneeling on the ground and roared loudly:

"He killed the Queen!

Lost in grief, Wataru raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes looking at the prime minister, who was being protected behind him by the two magisters. This behind-the-scenes work led him to the direct fuse of no return.

He didn't rush forward madly, but got up and picked up the remaining jade body. The shattered wings of blood behind him waved, carrying him towards the sky, flying towards the extremely cold land in the north.

The screen is racing again......

In the icy land of the far north, the singer's feet were purple from the cold in the icy environment, but it was his heart that was even colder.

Lying on the ice coffin made of 10,000-year-old ice dug up in the center of the polar region, looking at the pretty face of the beauty condensed in the ice coffin. Du Ge lowered his eyelids, numb and inintuitive hands, and gently stroked the ice coffin.

In the silence of the ice cavern, the cold mechanical synthesis sound sounded again.

"Detect abnormal host emotions, please control the host's emotions. Severe damage to the host is detected, and only 17% of the health value remains, so please seek medical attention as soon as possible. ……”

For many days, the system's prompts kept repeating, but Duge was insensitive. It's as if you didn't hear the sound of the system at all.

The system prompt, which had not changed for many days, was silent for a moment, and then sounded again, remembering a different sound from before.

"The mall unlocks a new top-level exercise, please check it out for yourself. ”

Hearing this, Du Ge's eyelids moved slightly. His numb and expressionless face suddenly became hideous. Grabbing his hair, he roared: "It's all you! It's all your damn exercises! It's all you who killed her! Get out! Get out! Get out of ......"

The roar resounded throughout the ice cave, buzzing and shaking, and layers of snow and ice slag scattered down. On the opposite side, Du Ge, who was furious and crazy, did not change the sound of the system in the slightest, and replied in a cold mechanical synthesized voice:

"'Killing' is your own choice, and the effect on your mind is one of the side effects. After a long period of accumulation, there will eventually be an explosion. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!Why didn't you tell me earlier?!Why didn't you get out of here!!??

“……”

Duge's questioning was exchanged for a long silence in the system. After being cold for a long time, the ruthless voice of the system sounded again: "Life and Death Sword Technique, the ultimate in swordsmanship, reversing life and death." ”

Hearing this, Du Ge was stunned. I was stunned for a long time before I roared anxiously: "I'll learn! I'll buy as many Destiny Coins as I want!" ...... After sealing the ice cave and noting the location, Wataru turned to leave.

Without any pause, the picture turned again, and Du Ge's consciousness blurred again......

Covered in blood, he faltered, walking aimlessly into the mountains, and the blood had not yet coagulated on the half-cut sword in his hand. His original aura black pupils were empty at the moment, without any focal length. The body just walked forward mechanically.

No purpose, no direction.

Because he had already fallen into despair, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't practice the Sword Technique of Life and Death to the extreme. He was confused, gave up, and ran away from the show.

returned to the secular red dust again, rushed into the palace alone, and personally slashed the prime minister in the imperial robe.

"Killing" affects his mind, and this prime minister who has ill intentions for the throne is the culprit who induces his inner demons.

In the end, he dragged the entire imperial capital into hell and once again saddled a monstrous blood debt. Killed countless strong men who came to snipe, and left the imperial capital step by step.

Escape into the deserted forest.

There is no purpose, no direction, no meaning to live. Tiredness, pain, guilt, and self-blame tormented his numb body and mind.

He was physically and mentally exhausted.

I don't know how long I walked, but Duge's unfocused pupils contracted. I don't know when there are many small farmhouse yards in front of me, a bamboo fence surrounding a field, and all kinds of livestock are free-range. Smoke rose from the clouds, and the clear sound of birdsong continued to come from all around.

An unknown cyan bird flew in, landed on his shoulder, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Squeak~

The wooden door hinge twists and rubs, making a slightly harsh sound.

The door to the cabin opened, and a beautiful woman walked out of the room. The coarse linen clothes could not easily hide her bumpy figure, her long golden hair was coiled behind her head, and her watery skin was like a crystal refraction in the setting sun.

On the delicate facial features, with an affectionate and gentle smile, it makes people feel as if the spring breeze is blowing on their faces. It's just that the woman's walking posture is a little weird, like a child who has just learned to walk, stumbling and not controlling her balance.

After stumbling and almost falling down a few times, the gentle woman walked in front of Du Ge.

The two looked at each other across the fence, and the beauty's dark blue pupils were full of tenderness.

With strange magic, the ethereal voice like a pearl sounded, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, gentle and sweet:

"You're back?"

(To be continued.) )