Lulunaka turned around and came face to face with Apo. She didn't wear that tattered cloak tonight, leaving her head exposed. Her black hair was tied into a ponytail and swayed with her movements. She had a broken sword with both hands at her feet, and if Julius was here, her body would probably tremble involuntarily when she saw the broken sword stuck there.

She stood at the very end of the cape, and from Apo's position, she could see the moon above her, as if the moonlight had fallen directly on her. Lulunaka in the moonlight looks more mysterious than usual, and has a wonderful beauty. If you don't think about her usual words and deeds, she just stands there, and it already looks like a beautiful painting.

Romeona stood farther away, not better able to feel Lulunaka's soft beauty in the moonlight at the moment, but it had already made her want to get closer to the past, but she finally resisted the urge to do so. Looking at Lulunaka and Apo, these two people probably didn't come to face each other so coincidentally.

"You're the only one who can take a walk at this time. This is how Awa responds to Lulunaka's words.

Lulunaka smiled, the moonlight making her smile look gentle—at least it didn't seem like the devil's smile. "That's not necessarily, maybe there are people who will come out at this time and want to blow the sea breeze?"

Lulunaka's gaze shifted slightly to the other side, looking at Romeona behind Apo. She just glanced at Romeo and then looked back. Romeo knew that Lulunaka standing there would definitely be able to see her, but she didn't notice that Lulunaka's gaze was circling between her and Apo.

"Here, no one bothers us. Lulunaka said to Po, "It's just a coincidence, but I think it's the right time." ”

"yes, everybody slept soundly. "It's like being drugged." ”

Apo's words meant something.

"It's just that they add some beneficial ingredients to their dinner, so that they can rest better when they sleep. "Even if it rains and thunders now, they won't be woken up." ”

Today's dinner was prepared by Lulunaka, and it seems that she added something that only she knew about while the others were unaware - Lulunaka said it was an ingredient, but I'm afraid no one would believe it, at least it was certainly not an "ordinary" ingredient.

Apo in front of her didn't seem too surprised by this, as if he was used to Lulunaka's approach. "You used to be like that, always adding something to our dinner that we didn't know about so that we could sleep more soundly...... But it's definitely not for the sake of our rest, you just think we're too noisy at night for you to sleep. ”

"If you make trouble, then I will naturally have to deal with it. The powder I've carefully ground is not a harmful thing, and you should thank me for taking such an expensive material to nourish your spirits. ”

The "we" in Apo's mouth, and Lulunaka's "you", are worthy of naturally not Luo Miona and others. It was a group of people who had also stayed in the chapel before they were brought here by Lulunaka, and Apo had been among them.

Romeoona couldn't hear what Lulunaka and Po were talking about, and even if she did, she probably wouldn't be able to understand what the two of them were talking about. That's what Lulunaka and Apo just knew.

"By the way, it's time to give this thing to you. Lulunaka pulled out the broken sword at her foot and threw it at Apo. She threw it casually, like she was throwing something worthless. When Po took the broken sword, he held it in both hands, and he didn't ask Lulunaka why she gave it to him, he didn't say anything, just looked down at the rusty broken sword.

"When I stuck this broken sword here to give Julius a little guidance. Lulunaka reached out and stepped on the spot where the sword was still sticking in her hand. Unlike others, she seems to have taken her own tossing of Julius as a lesson—and it seems to be true in terms of facts and results. "You should have noticed it, right? Although the sword is no longer broken, if it were you, you would definitely recognize the origin of this sword. Or have you forgotten something so important?"

Ah Po didn't answer immediately, and was silent for a while before he asked, "What's the point of handing over such a thing to me now?" ”

"Yes, people have been dead for so long, even if you feel any guilt in your heart, you will probably have been thrown into the sea by you and drifted away with the waves. Lulunaka laughed, "A long time ago, I didn't expect you to be a kind of person, Apo. ”

Lulunaka was smiling, but it sounded more like mockery of Apo. Po didn't retort, just looked at the broken sword, his fingers sliding over the rusty sword. He looked like he had acquiesced in Lulunaka's taunts of him.

Lulunaka didn't continue, and fell silent. Her back was to the moonlight, but her eyes sparkled and looked as bright and clear as stars.

It was a long moment before Lulunaka spoke.

"Apo, Dana is dead. ”

Apo's fingers moving on the broken sword stopped, and his whole body froze. "When?" he finally spoke, but his voice trembled so violently that he shifted his tone as he spoke.

If Lulunaka's taunt after throwing the broken sword at him didn't touch him much, then now he was clearly shaken by Lulunaka's words.

"It's been five years. Lulunaka replied, a rare absence of a smile on her face. She looked at Po with a blank face and a calm expression.

"Why are you telling me now?"

"Why should I tell you?" asked Lulunaka, rhetorically, "if you really have the heart and the courage to meet her, then there is no need for me to open this mouth...... You may still be able to accompany her to the end in her last days. But you don't, you coward. ”

Apo's hands were trembling, and the broken sword he was holding in both hands was also trembling. "You could have saved her, you could have kept her alive......"

Lulunaka tilted her head with a puzzled look - she looked innocent with this expression, but it was so pure that it made people feel a little cruel. Her next words were as unforgiving as she came across them.

"Why should I save her?"

Po's fists clenched. His hands weren't shaking as much as they had just now, but they were still trembling slightly. The broken sword shook, but it wasn't the same as it was just now—the broken sword was shaking because of Apo's strength, as if it couldn't withstand his strength.

"Isn't she worth saving her?" Apo asked.

"I want to ask you that, too. Lulunaka asked rhetorically, "Isn't Dana worth saving her?" I almost forgot, you gave you your answer a long time ago. Lulunaka spread her hands, "So she's dead, you're still alive." It really makes you want to laugh out loud. ”

But Lulunaka didn't really laugh out loud.

Po didn't speak, and his body began to glow slightly. The light was not obvious, and in the dark night it was like the light of a few fireflies, and it felt like it would dissipate at any moment. Compared to the moonlight, the light on Apo's body is inconspicuous. But no matter how faint this light is, it can be regarded as a light source in this darkness, and Luo Miona, who is a little farther away, naturally sees Apo's strangeness.

Romeona didn't know what the light was on Apo's body. Magic, magic, or the brilliance of warriors like Patin and Olga?

Lulunaka didn't look much surprised when she saw the light emanating from Apo's body. "I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life, and you forgot how to get angry. I'm a little happy to see you like this. At least you still have feelings like anger. ”

Lulunaka opens her arms and faces Po, her posture looking like she is waiting for Apo's hug. "It's not surprising that you would be angry when I said something like that. Come on, let me see what your anger can do right now!"

The light on Apo's body did not always maintain a faint light like a firefly, but it became brighter and brighter, and the whole person seemed to be one with the light. When he looked up, his eyes, obscured by his shaggy bangs, seemed to be lit up by light, and through his thick hair, it seemed like it was going to shoot at Lulunaka.

Apo's mouth whispered words that sounded like prayer and self-talk. "The light gives me strength, and the light illuminates the world...... Guide me, O God of Light!"

He raised his right hand, and the light from his body converged on his hand. The light turned into the shape of a spear in his hands.

This was a sight that Romeona had never seen before, and the spear formed by the light became the most dazzling presence in the dark night in Apo's hand, and even the moonlight was a little inferior. The light solidified in Po's hand into a spear, and on the body of the spear, the light overflowed like silk threads, floating out of the air.

At this time, Apo, in the eyes of Romeona, is like a saint who only appears in books.

"O Supreme Being, I beg you to correct the mistake of the man in front of me!" Po made a spear-throwing motion, took a deep breath, and threw the spear at Lulunaka.