"Blue Butterfly Wonder, everyone, we can finally be together"

The red shadow twisted away from Radur's body, dissipating in the air. Radur's body fell to the ground, his eyes lost their brilliance, and his face turned gray and dark, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"Radur?"

The magic sword fell from her hand and plunged into the ground, Lan Die'er squatted down and stroked the already stiff and cold corpse, her tears had dried up, but the corners of her mouth still trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the ground pierced by the magic sword shook violently, and the bluestone pavement around them began to crack, and the rift spread all the way to a three-story house behind them. The whole room began to crack in the middle, splitting into two halves, front and back, and toppled forward as the foundation was destroyed.

"No, no!"

Qile held the short sword and stood under the collapsed house with his head down, without the slightest appearance of dodging, until he heard the cry of Blue Butterfly, and the moment he looked up, Qile saw Blue Butterfly's anxious face, and her desperate reach to pounce on herself.

"Boom !!"

I don't know how long it took, but Qile's consciousness returned to his body, and his senses gradually recovered, but it was pitch black in front of him. Reaching out and touching the gravel and sharply broken steel bars, and two arms, supported on his left and right sides, trembling violently, as if with all their might.

"Wonder"

From above her head came the voice of the blue butterfly, trembling like her arms, and drops of liquid dripped down Qile's face, lips, and neck, warm, viscous, like blood.

Her eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and Blue Butterfly's pale cheeks appeared in front of her, her forehead and neck already red with blood.

"Blue Butterfly"

At this moment, Qile has completely lost the ability to think, his body is completely protected by Blue Die'er, he can see a huge stone slab smashed on Blue Die'er's back, she is supporting it with all her strength, blood dripping down her cheek and falling on Qile's face.

"Why?"

It's not asking why you want to save yourself, it's asking why you want to be saved. Obviously, he should be protecting them, but now, what is this?

"Hehe, you saved everyone, and you saved me."

Blue Butterfly said with difficulty,

"Now I'm here to save you, I'm very happy, I'm happy, I'm happy."

"Fools"

Qile covered his eyes with his arms, but the round and full pearls continued to roll down from under his arms.

"Qile's tears turned out to be pearls, so beautiful, are you crying for me? So happy."

Lan Die'er's voice was also trembling, and her arms gradually bent, as if they were about to lose their support. Qile reached out and hugged her into her arms, and the slate fell instantly.

Liber dug desperately with his bare hands at the collapse where Qile and Blue Butterfly had been buried. Suddenly there was a tremor, and then white flashes of light shot out of the cracks in the buried place, and Liber felt the ground under his feet shake violently, as if a force was about to break through the ground. Sure enough, in the next instant, the white light exploded, the stones flew up, and all the gravel and steel bars in the collapsed place were blown out, leaving only a huge pit with white smoke emitting out.

Qile hugged the blue butterfly horizontally and flew out with wings.

"Great, you're still alive."

Liber cheered happily, only to find Qile standing there expressionless, motionless. A hint of uneasiness surfaced in his heart, and Liber walked quickly to Qile's side, except for a deep scratch on his forehead, Qile did not seem to be injured. However, the blue butterfly in his arms was so pale that it was almost transparent, and her hands hung weakly at her sides.

"I'm sorry"

Qile handed over Blue Butterfly's still warm body to Liber, turned around and stayed for a few seconds, but did not say a word, and left directly. Behind him came Libel's old cry that resounded through the sky, with crying, with reluctance, with anger

- I'm sorry, my dear friends, but the most wrong thing I did was to believe that I could bring you luck. However, now I understand once and for all that my luck is based on your misfortunes. I am the one you should hate the most, and your death today tells me to either stay away or disappear together

Standing in the middle of the desert, Qile looked back at the destroyed quarter-length of Komst, and thought to himself - he should never come back, his overconfidence killed two people, and the two people who cared most about him had any reason to stay? Maybe this misfortune is because of my return, I can't continue to think about it, and I feel that if I continue like this, I may really go crazy.

Qile walked into the dust and walked slowly in a direction that he was not sure about. The footprints were quickly covered with new sand, leaving no trace of departure.

The yellow sand in front of me gradually disappeared, and on both sides were rising clouds, and my body was still falling. Those two long years are now recalled, and they are just fleeting clouds. If you don't meet Ilte, maybe you are still hiding in a corner of the world, covering yourself with dust and cobwebs, and you will never really wake up.

――It seems that he really brought good luck to Alan and the others this time, at least he is now trapped here, not any of them. As if forgiven, Qile's eyes saw the blue butterfly's face reappear, a brisk voice, always calling his name

"Wonder"

"Wonder!"

"Joy !!"

The call of too reality made Qile look at the sky farther and farther away in confusion, and there seemed to be lightning stirring in the darkness. If you look closely, a huge circular black hole has cracked out from the middle! Lightning bolted out of the crack like tentacles, shattering countless falling stones.

"Wonder! Wonder! Joy !! ”

-- It's Ilte's voice.

Short blue hair, metal arms that reflect dazzling light in the sun, and a black dragon shadow. Ilt swooped down at a faster pace, and the faintly visible dragon wings turned into a black wing behind him, leading Ilt all the way to the rubble and to Qile's side.

The picture seemed to freeze, Ilt grabbed Qile's hands, and the two rotated around each other alternately in the air, and after relieving the momentum of the fall, Iltra flew towards the crack again with Qile!

"You guys?" (To be continued.) )