Chapter Seventy-Six: The Call from the Sword
The audience was speechless.
Rien and the reddish Dubari quietly picked the flowers, while Shelly, Laura, Agaté and others waited quietly.
The process of defloration did not last long.
Being able to grow naturally near Hammel, which has been abandoned for more than ten years, shows that this is not a delicate flower, as long as it does not hurt the rhizome, it is not difficult to pick.
Soon, the two picked up a large handful.
Then they were divided among the others who were waiting.
When she was assigned to Fei, she reminded loudly: "What you did just now is a bit too dangerous." ”
Although her voice was not loud, she did not deliberately lower it, and Xie Li also heard it, and said with a smile: "Well, I think so too." Maybe the Grey Knight's little brother is confident that he can deal with me and 'Godspeed', but have you thought about what if Gareth has a sniper rifle nearby? ”
As soon as these words came out, Laura's and Agaté's faces changed, and they immediately entered a state of alert, each holding their weapons, ready to use them as shields at any time.
Lane waved his hand to the two, signaling that they didn't need to be nervous.
"That's a bit dangerous, but it requires a premise, and Miss Dubarry is willing to cooperate with you."
"You mean she's not going to cooperate with me?" With flowers in one hand and a bare head in the other, Shelly looked at Lane with interest.
"No, it won't." Du Barry shook her head bluntly, "Probably in other places, not here." ”
Lane stretched out his hands, as if to say—look.
"Hey, hey." Shelly protested dissatisfied.
We are companions, we are few people, and you don't help me to help the enemy.
Du Barry ignored her and turned to Riene: "Rie Shuvazer, you just said that you know something about my personality and experience to make such a judgment, I want to hear the basis. ”
"It's simple."
Dawn does know, and has enough understanding.
Not to mention that before the first time, Dubari ended up becoming his companion, helping him solve the curse problem together.
With just the experience of the civil war a year and a half ago, Lane could have concluded that Dubari would not play tricks at such a time.
"Laura, you've fought her the most, what kind of person do you think she is?"
Laura said truthfully: "She is an upright person, although I don't know why I joined the association, and sometimes I get confused, but I can see the shadow of the knights of the past in her, on her sword. ”
"That's it."
Rien nodded.
Dubarie is similar to Laura, they are the kind of people who write things on their faces and understand them very well.
There is another point in addition to this.
"I don't know if you remember, the first time we met Miss Dubarry during the civil war a year and a half ago."
"Remember on the outskirts of Balyahat, when we went to pick up Jusses."
Elliot replied, and he was on the team at the time.
"Along with her, there is also the Executor No. 1 'Robbery' Mark Bang."
"That's right." Rien nodded a second time, "There was a conversation at that time that stood out to me - Markbon said that Miss Dubarry had won the 'Sword Emperor' Reinhardt once. ”
"Huh? Can you win that guy? Agaté was slightly stunned and looked at Dubari in disbelief.
No matter how you look at this girl, she is not that kind of monster-level powerhouse, how did she win? Could it be that I looked away?
"Well~ it's just one in a hundred." Du Barry was a little embarrassed with pride, and then turned to deep nostalgia.
"I'll tell you." Agaté exhaled, and that was no different from saying how you could beat that guy.
Seeing Du Barry's madness: "What is your attitude?" Want to fight? ”
"It's exactly what I want, I'm here to fight." The corners of Agaté's mouth were grinning, and the scar on his face looked particularly hideous.
On the contrary, Xie Li, who was the most belligerent, stood between the two, separated the sight of the two with her body, and said, "After that, if there is a chance to fight, go and offer flowers first." ”
The two of them were at odds, and Li En continued: "A hundred times, that is to say, Miss Dubari and the 'Sword Emperor' have competed at least a hundred times, and if you don't have a particularly good relationship, you won't compete so many times." ”
"I see." Agaté finally understood, "This is the fellow's hometown, and his sword was finally sent back here - indeed, my friend, he wouldn't set a trap with a sacrificial sweep." ”
Du Barry shook her head, which was considered an acknowledgement, and then turned around and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to the memorial monument." ”
Shelly finally put her bare head back on her back and followed.
Li En and the others didn't say much, and followed silently.
No one spoke along the way, for fear of disturbing the souls sleeping here.
This led the way through the last stretch of the mountain road, past the village where only the remains remained, and up the southernmost hill of the village.
There is a memorial monument carved out of stone, and in front of the memorial monument is a pale golden one-handed sword with a strange style, probably because it has not been used for too long, and the surface of the sword is dull, as if it has fallen into an eternal slumber with its owner.
Dubari was the first to walk over, placed the bouquet in front of the sword, got down on her knees, folded her hands in front of her chest, and prayed silently for her friends and for the dead.
Shelly did not kneel, and after offering flowers, she closed her eyes in silence and offered her condolences.
She and Hamel don't cross paths, and they don't need to be expressed too grandly.
The same is true of Lane and others, offering flowers and paying silent tribute.
The moment he closed his eyes, an inexplicable throbbing swept through his body.
Pictures flashed in front of me like old photographs.
There were young girls and boys watching the teenagers practice their swords.
There were boys and teenagers lying on the grass listening to girls playing harmonica.
There are also snowy nights, where a middle-aged man with a resolute face staggers with a five-year-old child on his back.
It's all the footage that Li En saw before he came back, and for some reason the scene memory was recorded by the spirit vein node.
With the exception of the last one, which is the biological father Osborne and himself as a key figure, the first two should be Hamel's deepest imprints.
Perhaps there was the existence of the Sword Emperor among them, because the young man was carrying a one-handed sword about the same length as the Sword in front of the tomb.
Whether it is the Sword Emperor or not, please bless me with all the best.
Because the enemy I am about to face is the greatest culprit in the tragedy of Hamel, and the root cause of the millennial turmoil of the empire.
As long as the root causes are not removed, there may be a new Hamel tragedy, or even more hell on earth.
So—
Please.
Lai earnestly prayed.
The moment I opened my eyes, the throbbing struck again.
But there was no picture as before, just a rhythmic tremor with the heartbeat.
The source of the tremor was the dimmed golden sword.
What's even more surprising is that with the tremor of the body, the originally stable spiritual power in the body actually has a tendency to surge in the direction of the hilt of the sword, as if it is calling for Lien.