It turns out that if a bear child is given power, the consequences are no less than that of a hooligan with culture.

Presumably, the necromancers of Atlas must have a deep understanding of this, and have a very complex ambivalence.

Sigma's talent, Sigma's growth, Sigma's progress...... His talent for necromancy far exceeded all expectations, and almost everyone had no doubt that he would rightfully become a legend - a good thing, of course, and something to all look forward to, and the necromancers were happy to have a new powerful leader, strong enough to take over the Dark Lord's scepter and continue to guard the balance of the cycle of life and death, but that didn't stop them from dwelling on it.

- They watched Sigma grow up day by day and become the embodiment of teasing, this guy has always shrouded the Death Realm with his evil taste and obscenity, and everyone does not believe that Sigma will use his growing power more and more cautiously, because this thing has always believed that all but him in the Death Realm are insane, and the necromancers need to be treated...... So people have a consensus that when this guy is promoted to a legendary mage, everyone's good days will basically come to an end......

Therefore, everyone is very relieved about Sigma's success in skipping school, everyone knows that this little bastard was already stuck at the peak of a middle-level mage at that time, and according to his unreasonable cultivation speed, he may be promoted at any time, so let him get out of here, and when this guy really becomes a high-level mage, everyone will suffer even more.

Because this is a criminal record-after the bear child was promoted from a beginner mage to a middle rank, his destructive power and frenzy suddenly increased tenfold. Looking back on it now, it makes people feel uneasy.

This concern proved to be very wise and far-sighted, and if Sigma had been promoted to the morning for a month or two, it would not have been a group of robbers who would have been used by the anti-human Eighteen Dragons, but the mages of Atlas.

This is undoubtedly a very sad thing.

And the Shadow of Blood ...... It is the replacements of the Excellency of Atarsa who bear the continuation of this sorrow.

The girl killer is in a bad mood, really.

Sigma's expression can only be described as stalking, and the simple girl is the least adept at dealing with such cheeky kind-hearted people, and in any case the "bard" insists on following her. It was made clear that she was not allowed to kill.

She tries to convince Sigma to give up. But he was sad to find that he couldn't say anything about him.

-- For this reason, she was bombarded with mouth shells for ten minutes, and the guy in front of her taught her endlessly from multiple levels and wide fields and angles, and his views can be summed up in one sentence: children. You need treatment.

When one's own psychological problems are raised to the level of human existence. The Bloody Shadow couldn't bear it anymore - he fled.

And yet she sadly discovered. I can't escape on my own.

Or no matter where you hide, no matter which route you choose, whether you stealthily or disguise yourself. The other party will jump out of many places full of slots.

For example, when you are running on a country road, suddenly the grass shakes, and someone jumps out with a brush, shouting a puzzling slogan: "Demacia!" ”

Without saying a word, he turned his head and ran, changed his way and continued to walk, and when he looked up, he was sitting on a tree, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, and he also said the same headless words: "Hey, why don't you go out without shoes!" ”

I asked an old man who was driving a hay truck to give him a ride, and just after a short rest, I heard a gloomy voice from behind, and a head with a few wheat stalks broke out of the grass: "Everything is empty, everything is allowed......"

Even if you panic and hide in a small theater, you will hear someone's words like a script line in a low voice: "My name is Deathwing!" The destroyer of the destiny of the world, the end of all things, unstoppable, undisobedient, I am your uncle! ”

Having a light meal in the tavern, this guy will quietly appear, holding a lute that he found out of nowhere, and singing a ghost crying wolf: "Since you have you, the world has become so beautiful......"

Camping in the wild at night, I wanted to lie in the tree all night, but before I closed my eyes, I felt another branch swaying up and down, and he suddenly looked at the sky melancholy: "Every time I see the moon, I think of you......"

The Blood Shadow silently hugged his head and said in a muffled voice, "You seem to be having a good time." ”

"My cause is just." Sigma rightly said, "My life should be spent in such a way that when I look back, I will not regret that I wasted my time, I will not be ashamed of my inaction, and at the end of my life I can say that all my life and energy have been devoted to the greatest cause of mankind: to save my sister and reproduce my offspring!" ”

The corners of Blood Shadow's mouth twitched: "...... Your image in my heart continues to crumble. ”

"It's not a collapse, but a return to the origin, you know, what is true is true, what is fake is fake, there is no need to cover up, there is no need to act, if my previous words and deeds gave you the wrong impression, then I apologize." Sigma waved his hand, held his head high, and said, "This body full of desire is the real me!" ”

…… Isn't that a very satisfying thing?

Bloodshadow sighed again - it seemed that after meeting Sigma, she had spoken and sighed more than in a year, and the girl killer was powerless against this unobtrusive man: "Sir...... What exactly are you going to do? ”

"Didn't I already say that?" Sigma grinned, "Get you out of the fire pit." ”

The girl turned back, and the moonlight reflected on her face, which was tinged with holiness and compassion, as if retelling the truth, and she said slowly but firmly: "This is not a pit of fire, this is a path of martyrs full of thorns, it is my choice." ”

Sigma shook his head: "The new era that Kenshin is fighting for has also deteriorated rapidly after it has been realized, peace only lasted for a short time, and the newly-born nation embarked on the road of expansion and ignited the flames of war because of its despicable nature and greedy desires. The plundering of wealth, even the slaughter of innocents, has set off bigger and bigger wars, and committed countless heinous crimes......"

The Blood Shadow interrupted Sigma's words: "Sir, I am not Kenshin, and the organization I am fighting for is not an ordinary and shallow regime, and our goal is not for the selfish desires of a few, but for a more noble reason, I never doubt that. ”

"A more noble reason? If the means to accomplish it are similar, then there seems to be no superiority in the rationale. Murders are hired in order to gain power and fight political opponents. Hire a murderer for some noble reason...... Hey, but that's not the point. Sigma snorted coldly, and his flirtatious expression swept by, in an instant. His temperament has changed dramatically. From a roadside teaser to an unpredictable powerhouse. Looking at the blood shadow with burning eyes, "The loyal and heroic subordinate has a mental problem, but he doesn't care about it. Let her slowly turn into a demon immersed in killing, this is not a strategic abandonment and sacrifice, but a disregard, even loyal partners who can be saved, can help, and can be redeemed, don't care about it, such an organization, how do you make me believe that it is fighting for a noble reason! Or are you the only killer left in your organization? ”

Although there was no angry tone, the feeling of oppression that swept over his face still shocked Blood Shadow's heart, but since it involved the temple, how could it be insulted for no reason?

"Please don't say that!" Blood Shadow retorted loudly, "It's my own reason why it's like this!" ”

Sigma's face changed instantly, and he returned to teasing mode, and leaned over to hold the hand of the blood shadow: "Just waiting for your words...... Come on, let's talk about it, what is it that makes you like this? I'll give you a counseling ......."

"......" just that, is it a hallucination?

"It's not an illusion, it's me just now, I'm the mysterious little devil with a changeable and elusive personality in the legend...... Well, that's it. Sigma waved her hand, "Don't worry about that, tell me why you are like this." ”

Sincere eyes.

No matter how frivolous the words are, no matter how incomprehensible the actions, but the eyes are serious.

Looking at the eyes that seemed to be shining with light, the blood shadow could feel the sincerity in them.

This man really wanted to help her.

What a kind person......

But......

"Thank you, sir...... However, there are more people in need of help in this world, they have no strength, just weak, struggling in this cruel world, facing the changeable fate alone, they are much weaker than me, and they need your help more, if you really just reach out to me with a kind heart, then please use this precious kindness to help other people in need......" Blood Shadow lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the girl whispered, "I have ......"

Bang.

The raised fist landed heavily on the head of the Blood Shadow.

The force used is not small - because the forces between the objects are reciprocal, and Sigma's hand is aching.

But the blood shadow just looked at him quietly, and didn't hold her head and whispered "It hurts" like that, the girl just stared at him suspiciously, wondering why he hit her.

"Because you should be ...... Let me ask you a question first. Sigma cocked her fingers, "You're human." ”

The Blood Shadow was puzzled, but nodded anyway.

"So, the second question." Sigma raised a second finger, "You, you don't owe anything to others, for example, your father is a great demon king who kills innocents, or you owe a lot of money to others, or have you done wrong things before?" ”

The Blood Shadow still shook her head, she had never done anything like this before.

"Very good, third question." The third finger was raised, "You, need help, you have killed a lot of people, killing and death have gradually affected your soul, and you have no way to solve it, if this continues, your state will get worse and worse, either you will be killed, or you will become a cold-blooded killing maniac, and then be killed by others, right?" Let's be honest. ”

This is a fact, there is no need for self-hypnosis and deception, and the Blood Shadow still nodded.

"Finally, the fourth question." Sigma frowned and stared at Blood Shadow's eyes tightly, "Why did you refuse my help when you needed help, and instead advised me to help others?" ”

"Because ......," Bloodshadow replied softly, but his tone was so natural, "I'm a swordsman, I'm stronger than them, and they need help more than I do......"

"What kind of bullshit is this?" Sigma unceremoniously said, "Do you have a hero complex?" Is there an impulse to sacrifice? The man who begs for food on the road, his life is his life, the person who farms the land in the field, his life is his life, the person who is a soldier in the army, his life is his life, the nobleman with fat intestines and dark brains, his life is also his life, if you are a powerful swordsman, your life is not your life? ”

Blood Shadow was stunned for a moment: "But ......"

"Nothing but, before saving the world, recognize yourself clearly, you are just an ordinary little girl, a little talented, went astray, learned how to kill, ran to be a killer, thinking that your sacrifice and killing can create a better future for others, and for this reason, you will not hesitate to let the good soul bear a heavy sin...... But you're wrong, you're overestimating yourself, you're just an ordinary kind girl, you're sad when you kill someone, you're horrified when you take someone's life, you're numb when you kill too many people, you're crazy if you're stained with too much blood, and from that point of view, you're no different from the mortals you pity, you know? ”

Sigma's voice became colder and colder, the blood shadow obviously didn't see such a mouth cannon battle, Sigma didn't use her strength, she was about to fall, she bit her lip lightly, lowered her head, her brain was in chaos, her heart was extremely aggrieved, she didn't know what to do, she always felt that her eyes were getting hotter and hotter, how long...... How long has it been since I felt like crying?

While she was thinking wildly, the girl suddenly heard a broken cry in her ear: "So! ”

Her weak body trembled heavily, like a frightened bunny, and she instinctively closed her eyes, ready for a storm of reprimands and summaries.

However, a warm hand pressed against her head.

"So, make one thing clear—in this world, there are people who are stronger than you, people who are weaker than you, people who need help, people who help others, your life and their life in my eyes—" The voice was gentler and more peaceful than I had imagined, full of warm feelings," ...... The same is priceless. ”

Bloodshadow looked up in surprise and looked at Sigma's face with a faint smile.

No one had ever said that to her.

Even the reminiscent childhood, the stern instructors and the loving elders never said so, they taught her the principles of being a human being and the techniques of fighting, gave her the faith of justice, the great sacrifice, the precious kindness, the unyielding valor, they shaped themselves into an upright character, and never forced her to choose any path, but no one, no one sued her, her life was as precious as others.

In the eyes of the elders and colleagues of the Temple, they were inherently different from mortals, because they were powerful, and all of them had a sacred mission to make this land a better place, so that fate would no longer be cruel, and the weak could laugh.

And the girl is not confused to carry out this belief, sacrificing for this lofty ideal.

Until now, someone has told her that your life is also precious.

"I don't know your past, Blood Shadow, and if you don't want to tell it, I won't find out." Sigma smiled slightly, "But, I can't leave you alone, I'm here to help you, your organization doesn't help you, I'll help you...... Help you overcome the darkness in your heart, dispel the cold that seals your heart, and wash away the blood from your hands......"

He smiled and held out his hand to the Blood Shadow.

The blood shadow looked at that hand, whether it turned into a fist and hit her head, or the gentle stroke just now, in her eyes, it was so warm, like suddenly finding a hand stretched out in front of her in a desperate drowning, so she wanted to hold it and never let go, no matter where this hand took her......

A hint of cunning suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said softly, "I refuse." ”

“…… No way! Sigma almost fell off the branch, and the aura of the healing warm man was shattered, and the angry necromancer raised a finger, and a flash of electric light suddenly spread, striking a slight explosion in the air, "If you don't cooperate, I will be forcibly treated, electrotherapy!" Do you know about electrotherapy!? ”

“…… It's still such a gentleman, it looks more pleasing to the eye. Looking at Sigma who had returned to his undisciplined state, Blood Shadow nodded in satisfaction.

The corners of his mouth seem to be smiling. (To be continued......)