Allen's words came down in one go, not only Pope, but even Bane, who had been silent, raised his head and looked at him intently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alan... No, you can't..."

Ellie tugged at the corner of Ellen's coat to stop him from continuing.

"Ellie, don't worry, we'll have to explain this sooner or later, if he doesn't pierce this layer of paper, someone will have to poke it."

Alan gently took Ellie's hand and looked at Pop without hesitation.

"Hehehehe, you really surprised me."

Pope looked up to the sky and laughed, his motives were exposed, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, but very excited.

"Dax's population has always been precisely calculated, and every day there will be clear statistics on how many babies are born and how many old people die. The day you appeared was the day the black moon appeared, and the space was cracked, and time and space were in turmoil. I don't know exactly where you're coming from, but you're right about one thing, you're the biggest pawn I've ever snatched Dax! ”

Pope's words shocked Ellie, and Lo Belin, who was sitting on the side, seemed to tremble slightly because of his words.

"Rob Dax?! You're actually going to take the throne? You're too ambitious, aren't you?! ”

Ellie stood up from her seat, and the tea in front of her was poured over on the table, slowly flowing to the ground.

"So what? What can you do? Oh, you've done the best you can. ”

Pop walked in front of Ellie, and just wanted to stretch out his hand, Ellie was blocked by Ellen, Pop's hand stopped in mid-air, four fingers clenched into fists, and stretched out his index finger to point at Ellen,

"That's him, you brought him to me."

"No, it's all a scam, do you think we're at your mercy as you wish?!"

Ellie's voice trembled a little, her worst fears were still going to happen. Eren doesn't belong here, and once the matter comes to light, Alan's memories may recover at any time. What will the world look like then? What will the future look like?

But I'm really afraid that something will happen. Pop began to circle around Alan with interest, pacing slowly as he said,

"Allen, 16 years old, born in a small village on the border of Dax, is a swordsman, and the sword he carries with him is the artifact Mistetin. There is too little intelligence, but this is enough. ”

Pop explained Ellen's situation one by one, and Ellie, who was standing behind Ellen, kept her hands tangled, and her heart was beating violently.

"Now that you know that my hometown is in Dax, do you think you can convince me? As Ellie said, we're not going to help you. ”

Allen's categorical answer drew merciless ridicule and applause from Pope.

"If you are young, you should listen to the opinions of adults if you are not sensible. I never said I wanted you to help me, I wanted chaos in the world, I wanted the collapse of power, Haussman had enough underground resources to reorganize a country, and my brother... Shhhhhh You can guess it. ”

"Demons? Why do you think I can attract demons? ”

Alan asked.

"Little ghost, you didn't even know that you were deceived by the girl behind you, right? There is a reason why people lose their memories, and the reason why you lose your memories is because you are evil, but you are doing what a good person does, which is contrary to your nature, how can your memory be restored? ”

"What do you mean?"

Allen's inner turmoil was far greater than Ellie's at the moment, but the truth was right in front of him, and he couldn't refuse the temptation.

"Alan, you're a demon, stop mixing with humans and deceive yourself!"

"Say no more!!"

Ellie covered her ears and screamed, but she couldn't stop the abominable sound from burrowing into her head.

“......”

The light and shadow in my mind are intertwined, and the fragments of memories fly out from all corners and converge together......

The pitch black picture suddenly brightened.

The nights in Ohaim are quiet and a little gloomy, as if the daytime rain will pour in at any moment. The moon sets a faint glow from the gap in the clouds. The lights had been extinguished, and the earth had melted into darkness, but in the open space in front of Ilt's house, there was a faint orange-yellow light. A small lamp was placed on the ground, and the cotton wick in the lamp burned with a faint glow.

A lonely figure floated in the light.

In the cold wind, which can freeze people's bodies and minds, there is a faint sound of drawing a sword.

The figure drew his sword and held it right in front of him. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands as if to tear off the sleeves, leaning on the inside of the body, with the drooping arms in front of the chest, the sword resting in the middle of the body.

A blonde girl was looking at the figure from the shadow of the windowsill of the room.

The figure suddenly began to move, swinging, slashing, and slashing downward, middle, and upper sections, sliding with its feet spinning on the ground, and launching combos with its upper body according to some established rules. He kept repeating the same moves and movements, seemingly practicing.

The sword blade, which emitted a silver light in the moonlight, was unusually light, and then it swept, split, and slided, and the action was as watertight as flowing water. The sound of swinging the sword sounds extremely brisk, but it is full of a sense of oppression. There were no obstacles around to block the trajectory of the sword body, so the sword body jumped freely in the air.

"It's like a dance."

This sentence came to Alan's mind, and it kept repeating itself... The swordsmith who danced the sword was himself, and the girl who admired by the windowsill...

"Tia ......"

At the same time as the name was called, the screen flew again-

The council chamber of Wangdu, the outpouring of Ilte, the awakening of Mistetin, the battle with the Sorcering Alliance, the shout of another voice in his head, the trust of King John, the tenderness of His Highness Helena... Tia's smile......

"Alan... I'm sorry, I thought it was going to end because of this, I just wanted to protect the world he used to guard... I..."

Ellie sobbed silently and fell to her knees. Luo Beilin and Bane also stood up a long time ago, one surprised, the other solemn.

"Who taught you your swordsmanship? It's really amazing, and Alan will definitely become a great knight in the future. ”

Tia's face appeared clearly in Alan's mind...

"Hmm... Uhh!!h ”

The recovery of his memory made Alan have a splitting headache, he clutched his head in pain, his red eyes sometimes turned black and sometimes purple, and the silver ring on his wrist also seemed to summon something, quickly spinning between Elen's wrists. The mark on the chest of the Armor of Light glowed slightly, and a crack spread rapidly from the neckline of the armor towards the place where it was sealed. (To be continued.) )