Chapter 114: Sword Remnant VIII
Looking at the restless Dominica, Sulfona couldn't help but show a wry smile from the corner of her mouth. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoWith a body like her, it's not strange when she dies. That's why Sulfona could easily name all of this, and she wasn't afraid to anger Dominica. For a dying person, there is nothing in this world that can stop it. However, Sulfona also felt that Dominica had no ill will towards her. She was just carrying out Van Rentina's orders.
Sulfona just couldn't guess what Van Rentina was going to do. The better the two parties go to see Simona's sword tomb tomorrow, is there something wrong with Simona's sword tomb? Or did she not tell the truth from the beginning, everything was a lie, and Simona was not dead at all?
There were more questions in Sulfona's mind. She didn't trust the fighters here from the beginning, but she didn't expect Van Lentina to do so quickly.
"Van Lentina didn't think she could keep the three of us, so she let us go back to our room to rest. The three of us live in different yards, so you guys are going to break them down one by one. In this way, Fanlentina's cough in the restaurant is also a trick to deceive us?"
"That...... No, the captain is really sick. It's been like this since I met her, and it's been a bit more serious during this time. Dominica was stunned for a moment and said, "This time the onset is relatively mild. I would have advised her to wait until she was better if she had to do it. But I was still scolded...... Wait, why am I telling you this? Anyway, you'll be asleep all the time after drinking this bowl of soup. It will also make it easier for me to give my errand, and you will not be guilty. β
Van Lentina said as she stretched out her broadsword to Sulfona. The conspiracy planned by Van Lentina has become a conspiracy in Dominica's case, which is really laughable. Sulfur reached for her greatsword, which was a bit difficult for Sulfur to lift. Dominica saw this, too, and scratched the back of her head.
"You guy, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. But you appreciate the spirit of people like you who fight to the end. Dominica's whole face brightened as she grasped the sword, "I'll do my best in response!"
Sulfona smiled. Regardless of the conspiracy, for the warrior the battle is the way to solve the problem.
Dominica is a speedy fighter, which has nothing to do with her impatient personality. After drawing her sword, she first slid around to Sulfona's side, and then swung her great sword and slashed straight at Sulfona's abdomen. Sulfona blocked the blow with her broadsword, but was forced back several steps by Dominica. Dominica wasn't good at strength, and this sword wasn't that fierce. It's just that Sulfona is already very weak, and even this sword is very difficult to deal with. In the next few swords, Sulfura dealt with it even more thrillingly. Streams of sword light drifted past her hair and ears, and if it was a fraction of a second, she was afraid that she would be bleeding on the spot. Dominica used several side slashes, then swirled her wrist and raised her greatsword above her head to deliver a standard upper slash. For a moment, it seemed that the moon above the heads of the two of them had been split in half by this blow. Unable to hard-connect, Sulfona rolled out of the window. The snow in the courtyard covered Sulfona's hair with a white veil.
Dominica didn't pursue, she silently walked out of the room, frowning.
"Why insist on it. Knowing how to give up is also a kind of wisdom. β
Sulfona struggled to her feet with her broadsword, gasping violently.
"Actually, I want to give up ......," said Sulfura with a wry smile, "but I can't." I had to be a warrior, and I couldn't imagine what I would be if I wasn't a warrior. β
"You can be an ordinary girl. In Northland, you will not be discriminated against in any way for your hair and eye color. If you can still raise a great sword, you will definitely be able to cultivate it yourself. Although the triticale in the Northland does not ripen quickly, it fills the stomach. "I'm not Van Rentina, and I don't say anything nice." But I know you're just torturing yourself right now. β
"Van Lentina wants to keep us at all costs, just to make us ordinary girls?" said Sulfona, scoffing.
"I don't understand what she thinks. Dominica groaned, "But so what? You see, Sulfona, no one is born a warrior. You become a warrior only by chance, and you can also give up your warrior identity by accident. If a sword is rusty, there's nothing wrong with sharpening the blade of the sword to be a scale. β
"But I still have people I have to meet. Sulfona shook her head, "I may break, I may break into pieces, but at least not now." I won't die until I see her. β
"You guy, what a ......"
Dominica gave an awkward expression. She understood Sulfona's obsession from a certain perspective. But it is precisely because of understanding that I feel resentment at Sulfona's stupidity and empathize with Sulfona's despair. Dominica took her first step, followed by three quick slashes. Sulfona's body reacted quickly, but her hand holding the sword was unusually stiff. Dominica knew that Sulfona would find it difficult to swing even the greatsword. While saddening this, Dominica did not miss the gap in Suena's pose. The hilt of her sword slammed into the back of Sulfona's hand as her arm led it.
"Bang dang. β
The clenched sword in Sulfona's right hand was knocked to the ground. The thick snow could not stop the collision of the great sword and the ground, and a dull sound lingered in the hearts of the two warriors. For some reason, Dominica suddenly wanted to stare carefully at the hand holding the sword. It was this hand that broke a warrior's sword and undermined her position as a warrior's existence. It was this hand, which created the bloody facts, that told Sulfur that she could no longer continue on the path of a warrior.
Sulfona stared blankly at the great sword stuck in the dirt, as if she were looking at something unfamiliar. This expression made Dominica feel distressed. She wanted to knock Sina unconscious, which might also be considered thoughtfulness as a senior. When Dominica walked up behind Sulfur and raised her palm, Sulfur suddenly moved. She just turned around slowly, and looked into Dominica's eyes. But that alone made Dominica stop. She couldn't understand what was going on, but Sulfona gave her an inexplicable sense of fear.
In the quiet moonlight, Sulfona smiled.
"I see. Thank you for the reminder. β
"What do I see, what did I remind of?"
Dominica frowned, and she became agitated again. In accordance with the tactics of dealing with demons, she no longer sees Sulfur as the helpless sick man. Dominica and Sulfona distanced themselves and resumed their swords. To Dominica's surprise, Sulfona had been watching her, but she hadn't pulled her sword out of the snow again. According to the general theory, Sulfona may not have the strength to swing her sword anymore. But Dominica believed in her sixth sense, and she felt a chilling breath that felt like it was going to penetrate her skin and penetrate her heart.
"If you can't swing a sword, then it's good that a warrior doesn't use a sword. Sulfur said suddenly.
"What does that mean?"
"Whether a warrior is a warrior or not has nothing to do with the sword. Although ordinary people call us Greatsword, it is because they do not understand us. A warrior is an existence that hovers between humans and demons, and is a new tragedy born out of tragedy. He has the face of a human but is not a human being, and he has a body like a demon but is not a demon. β
"That kind of thing......" Dominica lowered her head slightly, her face covered by her blonde hair, "I don't need to say that kind of thing, I know it." β
"So, a warrior doesn't need a broadsword. Rather, the great sword needs warriors. β
"I don't understand what you're talking about. β
"The great sword is just an ordinary weapon. Sulfona's face turned pale and gasped, but there was a strange leisurely look between her words, "The great sword is just a piece of iron forged by humans. Its materials are special, and the forging techniques are special, but after all, it is mortal. It is we warriors who make the great sword the 'great sword' that people fear and expect. It is the forbearance of our warriors, the slashing of our warriors, the madness and sacrifice of our warriors that teach the great sword a new meaning. As an old swordsmith said, a true peerless sword must not only be sharp in itself, but also be used by heroes and heroes, and the era in which it lives must be very ......"
Dominica was stunned. She didn't understand much of what Sulfona was saying, and she knew she didn't understand much. If Van Lenttina was still here, she might be able to understand. But Dominica knew she wasn't the material. But she felt that although there was nothing in her hand, there was an inexplicable formation of a sword in the air. The sword had no weight, and there was no notion of sharpness or not, but it made Dominica feel terrifying. It's like......
It's like a big sword around the neck.
"If it weren't for my predecessors, I wouldn't have comprehended this layer. At that time, I was holding my sword, preparing to defend against the moves of my predecessors. β
Sulfona raised her hand as she spoke. Her hands were not slender, and they were wrinkled, like those of an old man. But it was this hand that caught Dominica's attention, and she felt that it contained something indescribable.
Then the sword was knocked out by the seniors. I didn't think of that, and I didn't have time to think of it. I thought I had a sword in my hand, and I was thinking about how to defend against the next blow. It was only when I knew that the great sword had landed and made a loud noise that I realized that my sword had fallen. But I still have a sword in my hand, for the sword in my hand now is what I have given to the great sword. That's what I've instilled in this weapon by using it day and night. With the help of their predecessors, they separated. That's when I understood the essence of the greatsword. β
Dominica held her breath.
"The 'big sword' is us, and we are the big sword. β
"What stupid are you talking about!"
When Dominica heard this, she burst out laughing. The laughter was even more dry in the moonlight in the snow. She chuckled to herself, as if she wanted to banish all of Sulfona's thoughts from her head. For Dominica to pull herself up, she has to pull herself up. Sulfona was nothing more than a half-hung warrior covered in old wounds, and she could no longer fight. She could no longer swing her sword, she could no longer lift the piece of iron. So she didn't have to be afraid, she didn't have to be afraid, just knock her down and give it to Van Rentina. Then your mission is complete, and everything can get back on track and continue to live in this border town.
- That's right, I'm going to be a beast.
Dominica closed her eyes, energized herself, and let out a beastly roar and lunged at Sulfona. The sword in her hand resembles a roaring tiger and a swooping eagle. The "Eagle Sword" is Dominica's special move, which is a sword technique imitated from the habits of beasts. On the way to the mission, Dominica and the demon are both defeated. She was too badly wounded and an aggressive fighter to fully heal herself. In the jungle, she fell victim to the law of the jungle. She was the lowest animal, even weaker than pheasants and wild dogs. But she slowly overcame the higher-level animals, until she became an eagle looking down on the jungle.
Dominica never said how she survived, but then she found her way to it. The Eagle Sword poured out, and Dominica was already a beast in human form, screaming to crush Sulfona beneath her. If you encounter an unsolvable problem, an incomprehensible thing, then it is better to become a beast. Follow your instincts, and it might be easier.
Under the white moonlight, everything seemed as slow as snow. Dominica's grim expression was as sharp as her sword, but Sulfona smiled at it. She leaned back slightly, letting the blade of the sword kissing her neck stagger slightly. Dominica became anxious, and what made her feel even more anxious was Sulfona's right hand. The right hand seemed to be clenching something, and it was as if it was caressing the bones of a flower that had not yet fully bloomed. It was clear that Sulfona was moving slowly, but Dominica couldn't avoid it. She felt the other's hand approaching her abdomen, andβ
Cut off something.
Dominica fell to one knee and clenched the greatsword in her hand. She felt her consciousness blur and her body disappear. She thought of when she was a child, she was lying in bed because of a fever. At that time, Dominica's vision was so blurry, and her body was so weak. However, at that time, Dominica had parents to take care of. The gentle father was the owner of a small shop, and sometimes he pushed a cart to sell in the streets. Mother would weave cloth, which was cloth with beautiful patterns. So when her father and mother were killed by demons, Dominica wrapped the mutilated body tightly in her mother's favorite cloth. Dominica was wrapped in a constant wrap, thinking that in this way the bodies of her father and mother would be able to regain their human form. Dominica then used her father's cart to push the body out of the house.
That was the last memory Dominica had before joining the Order. She hadn't thought about it in years, and the nightmare wasn't haunting her. However, somehow it was reproduced here.