Chapter Ninety-Three: Death Plays a Lament

"I wish my stories were more poetry and rain, and less blood and wolf smoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is a sentence that Nangong likes to say to himself before the morning and night.

At this moment, she knelt in the pure white sea of flowers, and this sentence was recalled again in her mind.

The sky gradually turned white.

……

I walked among the flowers, and Elise danced up and down beside me.

Even Xie Yan, who had not appeared for a long time after closing the door, happily left the soul space and watched the abrupt scenery of all colors.

As you get closer to the Guardian, the colors of the surrounding flowers become more and more intense.

"Long night, look over there!" Elise suddenly pointed diagonally upward, and then froze in place, looking dejected.

Xie Yan also looked in the direction he was pointing, and his face suddenly became solemn with a light smile.

What did they see?

I looked up.

……

"No...... Don't ......" Qiu Shuangyue looked at the scene in front of her, and didn't know what expression to show.

The last thing he wanted to see happened.

The original guardian with abundant leaves has turned into a dead tree.

The broken half-cut trunk stands alone in place, as if telling an untold story.

The clearing where the Guardian roosted was also covered with seven-colored flowers, which were spread out in a swirl, and the center of the vortex was next to one of the roots of the dead Guardian.

At the intersection of the seven colors, there seemed to be a noble figure squatting.

Qiu Shuangyue calmed down and decided to go and see who that person was.

He wanted to get to the man's side as soon as possible to find out, but he was afraid that his steps would hurt the flowers on the ground, so he could only paced slowly and cautiously.

……

"Goodbye, Rins."

Jinyu gave her last salute and slowly got up.

When she stood up, she realized that her surroundings were already full of colorful flowers.

Red, orange, blue, yellow, white, green, purple.

This was the color of Rinslet, and Jinyu almost burst into tears when she saw this.

"The Pope?"

The well-timed voice behind her drove her tears back.

"Who?!" She jerked her head back, her eyes shooting sharply.

He was a knight with a familiar face, covered in white armor.

The sadness on the knight's face contrasted sharply with the Pope's fierce expression.

"Knight directly under the church, president of the Halo Guild, Autumn Frost Moon." His tone was low and humble, softening Jinyu's expression a little.

It turned out to be him.

But what is he doing here?

Jin Yu stared at the Autumn Frost Moon in front of her, and the Autumn Frost Moon looked at the grave behind her.

"Did you do this?" Qiu Shuangyue set her eyes on Jinyu, looking at her with an aggressive look in her eyes.

How dare he speak to me in such a tone?

That kind of involuntary transgression made Jinyu extremely unhappy for a while.

But despite this, she couldn't open her mouth to criticize Qiu Shuangyue, and she couldn't answer him anything.

Because she understands that in this matter, she can't justify it anyway.

She also understands that even her own people probably can't understand what she's doing.

Destroying another country for the sake of one's own survival is not justice, no matter how reasonable.

She doesn't expect the people to understand her, nor does she expect her to forgive herself.

After all, in this matter, she was completely defeated in both public and private.

Won the national fortune and lost the hearts of the people.

Won the war, lost the love.

Now that you have been a wicked person, don't defend yourself anymore.

Jin Yu stared at Qiu Shuangyue, her eyes gradually becoming arrogant and cold.

"That's right, it was the king who did it, so wait for the people to watch it and trumpet the king's exploits!" She lifted her robe, her face uninhibited, and she roared to the sky.

Although the expression on his face is smiling, the sadness and pain in his heart are above anyone else.

She gave the last of her mournful glances to Rinslet's grave, and then her eyes were as firm as iron again. She understood that after saying that sentence just now, she could only drift away from this path.

……

"Did you all hear that?"

I asked, with a gloomy face, sneering.

As soon as I stepped into this sea of colorful flowers, I witnessed the scene of the Pope roaring up to the sky.

Why is she the only one here? What about Rin Slet?

What about Qiu Shuangyue, he seems to be the same as me, and he just came?

Xie Yan shook his head expressionlessly and returned to the soul space.

"Long night, you call your own shots, I don't have any advice to offer."

Elise, on the other hand, did not express any opinion, leaving only one sentence.

"When you need support, just call me."

……

"Let me see who's coming, yo, isn't this the protector of the country of Wanye?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Jinyu, she looked at it fixedly, and then said with a contemptuous smile.

Long Night on the edge had a gloomy face, and he walked towards Jinyu step by step.

Seeing this, Qiu Shuangyue did not stop him, but made a way for him with interest.

"Thank you." The edge of the long night voice is low and hoarse.

Qiu Shuangyue didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Seeing that the chief knight she had once admired was behaving like this at this moment, Jin Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

This can be regarded as my own karma.

"You did all these things, right?" Edge Long Night lowered his head, his long hair covering his face and expression.

Jin Yu chuckled, "It was made by this king, and these are all done by this king alone, so what?" What do you want? ”

"So...... What about Rin Slet? Where is he? He asked again, still approaching step by step, his aura gloomy.

Jin Yu suppressed the surging sadness in her heart and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Did you say that poor middle-aged uncle?"

"Hahahaha!"

For a moment, even she couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"Let's take a good look at the back of this." She shuddered slightly and pointed to the tomb of Rinslet behind her.

"What do you think is the center of this colorful vortex, it is the corpse of your Protector Archmage, hahahaha!"

She laughed wildly, her emotions uncontrollably.

As soon as these words came out, she seemed to feel the body of the edge of the long night vibrate.

The edge of the long night stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the flowers on the ground.

But he didn't shed a tear.

He's just paying tribute to a departed soul.

"So, even if you admit it, are you doing all these things alone?" The sound of the long night on the edge suddenly sounded, as if coming from the abyss.

Jin Yu sneered, "That's natural, what this king has done has always been frank and unrestrained, what's wrong?" “

As soon as the words fell, the black fog that soared into the sky rose instantly.

"No, I'm just trying to avoid killing innocents."

Edge Changye gradually raised his head and looked at Jinyu with a wild expression.