After the mild arrived at the teleportation plaza, the rain still did not mean to decrease in the slightest, and Aiyusha was waiting in the shop next to her, and the shopkeeper was warmly entertaining this "gentle adult's elk wife", and the almost fanatical worship even Aiyusha seemed a little unbearable.

Fortunately, Wen Wen came in time, saved Aiyusha from the shopkeeper's "claws", and after explaining a few words to Ai Ruo, who was waiting on the side of the magic teleportation marker and temporarily acting as mayor for Uncle Dior, Wen Wen took Aiyusha by his side and embarked on an unknown journey again.

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The Land of Shadow Inheritance is located on the vast plain at the southernmost end of the Lamentation Mountains, which has been known since the time when I was in the Knight Academy, to the east is the island of the mask, to the south is the Wild Jing, and to the north is a winding mountain range that does not know the geometry, in comparison, only to the west, across the Santu River, which was gentle and had fought fiercely more than a year ago, is the fastest way out of this land.

Although forest elves are rare, they have not yet reached the level of "cherishing", and in recent years, the Puriti Kingdom has indeed been very active on the continent of life, so that almost every country can occasionally see the unique figure of the forest elves who are half human and half deer.

Although it is not a universal phenomenon, at least there is.

The traces of the demonic invasion are still in the devastated land in the west, and the former Twin Peaks outpost has long been left with a dilapidated wreck...... Although he knew that this was definitely not a good decision, the obsession in his heart still made him have to come back and take a look.

Aiyusha had heard of this gentle experience from Diagara, but even Diagara had not seen the tragic and desperate battle situation at that time, only by stepping on this land and looking at Wenwen's calm and solemn expression, Aiyusha could experience the dead silence of the war, as well as the grandeur.

"Your Excellency." Walking on the edge of the ruined city wall, the traces left by countless battles seem a little shocking, although Aiyusha has also experienced countless battles, but has never experienced such a shocking legion battle, although the number of Twin Peaks outposts at that time was not the level of "legion", but it was shocking enough, "At that time, you were here to fight against those demons who crawled out of hell...... Yes? ”

"Yes, right here, inside this now incomplete sentry post."

Gently speaking, he raised his hand and touched the cold wall around him, and the memories of one scene after another gradually came to his heart, although he felt that he had a lot to say, but the feeling of not being able to spit it out made him only like a silent passerby, quietly savoring the bitterness in his heart alone.

Lesser's will to fight is persistent and calm, Uncle Bill's inferior tobacco seems to still echo in his mind, Li Bowen and Li Sisi, two brothers and sisters born in the wrong era, still support each other as he remembers, Deidara is a madman, but the last heroism shines like a statue of the god of war in his gentle heart.

As for Muryuli...... Her chivalry is unwavering, and even after terrible betrayals and countless devastations, she still fulfills her duties as a "knight".

The verdant vines have climbed all over the collapsed city wall, and when the spring season comes, it is also full of countless spring flowers, standing gently on the land where he fought in the past, facing the light of the sunset in the distance, although he did not speak, Aiyusha on the side can still read the desolation of the vicissitudes of life on his body, and watch his figure slowly enlarge in the glow.

The knights in the fairy tale are all heroes, they are invincible, invincible, and all evil cannot escape their swords, but when the cold wind of reality blows, who can understand the sorrow of being loyal to the guest and dying in a foreign land?

Time...... will dilute everything.

There is no regret in the blood-stained frontier, and there is no fear of strong enemies.

Just show your sword and make your mind clear, and don't ask for the clothes to return to your hometown.

But the karma was fired, and the enemy army trembled at the mine.

Hanhai driven, soldiers attacked for thousands of miles, and Xiao Gu boosted morale.

The expeditionary force, iron-boned, solemn and proud.

The enemy is arrogant, but he also does not dare to underestimate it.

When the road is narrow, only the brave can fight for a victory.

Death row prisoners? For the sake of freedom, still go to hell.

We are different, although we all have different names, Xiaoyi is for himself, just to live.

We are different, although we all have a difficult past, righteousness is for the family and country, and the devil is here.

A strong man does not need to be a general, and the blood stains the glory of the warrior.

Willing to die without resentment, why be afraid of the horse leather shroud?

Striding to the far frontier, the horizontal knife immediately held the spear in hand.

Don't teach Hu, Ma Du Yin Mountain, three feet of blood donation.

Fierce battles, battlefields, and broken iron clothes in a hundred battles.

Advancing the army, Guan Shan and the moon rushed forward.

Under the order, the feather arrows flew, and the iron cavalry stood out with swords and guns.

Rush to the enemy camp, do not break Loulan and swear not to return.

We are different, we go to hide our merits and fame, kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for thousands of miles.

We are different, waving goodbye to the national disaster regardless of personal feelings, the twin peaks stand forward, and the wordless sadness swells up in our hearts.

We are not the same, whether we are brothers in wartime, this blood is still long, and we fight to the dawn.

We are different, Nirvana in the sea of blood soars to the sky for 90,000 miles, and now we are in Huangquandi, and the old department is waving the flag.

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Aiyusha listened to the strange ballad humming in her gentle mouth, and was reluctant to interrupt him, so the two of them walked slowly past the twin peaks outpost buried in the years, and walked towards the twin peaks in the distance step by step.

The cold wind of the night had already blown, but the two of them had no intention of stopping, at this moment, Wen Wen's mind was full of thoughts about the bits and pieces he had spent with those people, including the Huowen Woodland Coalition who later lived and died with them, and the herald village that disappeared into the fog of hell.

The obsidian forest has returned to its former calm, there is no longer the fog of hell it used to be, and when you look up from here, you can even see the bright starry sky overhead, and Aiyusa, who is gentle and beside her, looks up along his line of sight, it is hard to imagine what the head of the family she cherishes has experienced under such a beautiful night sky.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

At this time, Wen Wen on the side suddenly asked.

"Well, it's beautiful." Aiyusha replied softly, as if she was afraid that she would be frightened by Gentleness, "Twinkle and twinkle." ”

"Beauty is good." Gentle smiled and nodded, "If I could, I wish I could keep all the darkness out of you." ”

"Lord of the family......" Aiyusa's heart was suddenly moved, she stepped forward and hugged Wen Wen directly behind her, "You don't have to bear everything alone...... Now, we're here for you. ”