Dragons are not afraid of death, and the people of gold see death as a new life, the beginning of another life. Just as death and resurrection are often twins in myths and legends, they also belong to the jurisdiction of the same goddess.

At the last moment of his life, Aloz raised his head, glanced at Flofa in front of him with some wistfulness, and thought to himself, "At least I can die in front of Flofa......"

But it was at this time that the little female dragon suddenly saw in horror that her spouse, the silver dragon girl who had always been silent, suddenly turned around and looked at herself with great attachment with silver eyes.

The depths of those pupils reflected the panic in Aloz's heart.

"No—!"

In her frightened voice, Flofa suddenly turned around and slammed into her, knocking her out of the gravitational line of the black hole.

For a moment, Aloz felt the world spinning, but in her field of vision, she watched the silver thread slash through the darkness, accelerating towards the center of the black hole.

"Flofa-!"

……

In the darkness, the sound of the sea crashing against the cabin seems rhythmic, as if there is a rhythm from ancient times, long and slow, which can lead people to sleep. Brando didn't know how many times his consciousness had woken up from the chaos and fallen asleep again in this slow rhythm, and after repeating this several times, he could finally hear his surroundings clearly.

He felt a somewhat cold hand touch his forehead, a little soft, like Roman's hand, and then left after a while, causing him to feel a little lost. Then there was the sound of water, and a wet handkerchief was placed on his forehead, and it was cool. It made him feel a little clearer.

The sound of conversation came from the darkness:

"Teacher, what's wrong with him, Miss Delphien?"

The first voice he heard was a childish but calm voice, which always felt a little familiar, but his mind was chaotic and his thoughts were chaotic. As soon as he sank down to recall, the countless fragments of memories seemed to be washed up on the beach by the tide, and he couldn't do any fine thinking at all.

"I don't know, maybe it's because of the wine, as Mr. Liu said, but thanks to Martha-sama, Brando has finally survived the most dangerous period, and he still has a fever, but it's fine."

The second voice was quiet and elegant, and it also felt familiar to him. It's like a person I've known for a long time, but I always feel a little awkward in my heart.

Brando thought to himself, "Who is Delphien?" Is it someone you know? It seems to be, but I can't remember it, sizzle......"

As usual, a tingling interrupted his train of thought.

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Delphien." A man's voice said.

"That's what I should do, Mr. Brando is my friend, Mr. Liu."

"Then we'll go up."

"Hmm. He still needs to recuperate, and he may wake up soon. If there's anything out there, tell me again. ”

"I'm going to stay here too." A somewhat harsh, man's voice said in a non-angry voice.

"Mr. Fang Qi, Teacher, he needs to recuperate, didn't you hear Miss Delphien?"

"My dear cousin, my lord speaks. Small children do not interject. ”

“……”

"Please respect yourself." Delphine said coldly.

"Then I can't let you be in the same room with this guy alone, Miss Delphien, and when we succeed, I want you to be my queen."

"Jiufeng will never be handed over to someone like you." The somewhat childish voice replied angrily.

"Not necessarily, dear cousin. You Jade Phoenix clan don't seem to be any better. ”

"Hmph."

Then there was the sound of going up the stairs.

Mr. Liu sighed and chased after him as well.

"Mr. Fang Qi, if you still want to cooperate with me, please respect my will." Delphien's cold voice rang out.

"I don't quite understand, Miss Delphien, why do you do this when you hate him so much? Is it because of the guys on the boat, I don't think you have to take those people seriously. ”

"Hmph, since Mr. Fang Qi is so confident, why is he still staying here and not leaving?"

"That's because ......," the man's voice was a little embarrassed, "there are no other ships at sea, are they?" ”

"That's because a man boasts of himself, but can't even protect his own fleet," replied Delphien coldly, "and if you don't want to be troubled by Mr. Blank, I suggest that you leave at once, or I will have to ask Mr. Marshal to do justice." ”

"Damn," the man's voice was a little angry, but after a moment of silence, his attitude relaxed considerably, "Okay, whatever you want." Then he stumbled upstairs.

It was only after a moment that Brando heard the door shutting with a splitting headache.

Then there was a series of small footsteps, all the way to the bed, and he felt someone sit down next to him, as if he could even feel the other's gaze fall on him.

There was silence in the room, only the sound of the waves outside could be heard, the cabin swayed, he already knew that he was on a ship, but he couldn't think of anything else.

It was a long time before he heard a faint sigh.

Then he felt a weak, boneless hand caress his chest, moving slowly, until finally resting on his left chest.

The palm of the hand rested there, as if silently feeling the powerful beat of his heart.

"Mr. Brando, I have never had a moment when I was so close to revenge, and I was only a few centimeters away from it, listening to the sound of your heart's beating, so strong and powerful."

The woman's voice was somewhat nice.

Brando's mind tightened suddenly, as if instinctively, and he felt the danger, and even his muscles tensed.

But Delphien didn't notice it.

"But...... I can't do that......"

The prime minister's daughter bit her lower lip tightly, and her teeth sank deep into her lip flap, almost biting blood.

"It's ridiculous......"

"Ehrman once asked me, what was it about me that I fell in love with him? I knew in my heart that I was in love with him for the good of the Nedwins. ”

"Ehrman understands that, but he never blames me......"

"yes. I'm just a cold-blooded woman, I don't know what love is, and I don't deserve to be loved, but what's wrong with that? I grew up with the blessings of my family, the education I received, and the good living conditions I had. Everything I have comes from my grandfather, my father, what qualifications do people like us have to fall in love? ”

"What qualifications do they have? What qualifications does Ehrman have? We all understand this again, but what are those courtesans in the imperial capital? They are nothing compared to me. ”

"Love, hehe......"

Brando felt the woman gesturing her nails against her chest. His mind gradually revived, and he felt the thin touch advance along his chest, causing him to shiver each time.

This crazy woman......

He felt his headaches begin to subside, and his memories seemed to grow clearer.

But suddenly, he felt Delphien approaching him, and she leaned down to her upper body on her chest, two soft touches squeezing her skin. The fiery temperature of the girl's body made him almost bounce off the bed in shock.

But alas. He couldn't, he couldn't even move a little finger now.

But the next moment, he calmed down.

For he felt Delphien weep softly, and lay on top of him and wept, the cold temperature melting between his chest, and it was a little tear.

"I hate you. Mr. Brando, I hate you so much, both the Shepherds and Her Majesty......"

"Because you destroyed everything about me, I went according to the plan. I can't tolerate my love for Ehrman, you trample on my pride and don't even realize it, I can't tolerate-"

"How high that is."

"So I'm going to get revenge on you, yes, not because of Ehrman himself, but because I can't tolerate being a loser, and when I was imprisoned in the black prison of Fir Lord, I cursed you day after day, thinking with all my heart and soul about how to get revenge on you, I wanted revenge, and I had all my plans made up until then—"

"Hehe, you even saved my life......"

"But because of this, he killed his fiancée."

"You don't know how happy I was at that moment, Mr. Brando."

This sentence is like a spark that falls into a powder keg.

Brando felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, and the memory became very clear at that moment, and everything that happened to Roman, the Cat and the Bearded Inn, and Rustet was clearly reflected in his heart.

The journey to the Elemental Frontier, the vivid scenes and the farewell to the Merchant's Lady, at that moment, anger and remorse burned his mind, and he came to his senses in a rage.

"You're damned!"

Brando let out a low roar of rage, as if he had suddenly regained control of his body, and bounced off the bed like a wild beast, and Delphien, who was lying on top of him, could not react at all, and was grabbed by the throat by a hand.

There was a loud thud, and she felt her back hit the cabin hard, and the prime minister's daughter let out a muffled grunt before she opened her eyes and looked at Brando with some horror.

Her face quickly faded from blood, revealing a look of bewilderment mixed with bewilderment.

Bran ...... Other...... Don't ......"

She shuddered, as if she had collapsed with fear.

But soon, breathlessness struck, and Delphien grew his mouth like a fish out of water, breathing in one by one, but not feeling a single breath of air.

Delphien's eyes were filled with fear and a deep sense of nostalgia for life, and she looked at Brando pleadingly, shaking her head incessantly, as if she only wanted to die.

She reached for Brando's hand, broke it with all her might, slapped it, kicked Brando's knee with her foot, but to no avail, tears flowed down her face, and she let out a whining pleading sound, but the voice quickly fell to a low level.

Brando looked coldly at this woman with a heart like a femme fatale, but there was not the slightest sympathy in her heart.

…… (To be continued......)