Gawain Cecil, who was reborn seven hundred years later, was not exactly what Sölderlin remembered.

As an elf born with a long lifespan, Soldling is much stronger than a human in terms of memory, he can clearly remember his 700 years of experience, and he also remembers the emotional pioneering years of 700 years ago, he witnessed how Gawain Cecil grew from a stunned young knight to a legendary hero who took control of the kingdom, he remembered the heroic hero's brave and resolute appearance, and he remembered how peaceful he was lying in the coffin......

Well, this last memory doesn't seem to be of much use, mainly because the weird topic that just ended is too impressive.

Gawain could also see a hint of doubt and hesitation that Sölderling showed from time to time, and could guess what the other party was thinking, but it was inevitable - he was not Gawain Cecil after all, although the large amount of memories he inherited allowed him to imitate the words and deeds of the main owner in many ways, but even the slightest difference could be detected by the elves with sensitive nature and excellent memory.

In that case, he simply did not try to imitate and interpret it - if Sölderling was allowed to discover the deliberateness, it would arouse even more suspicion.

He generously took the initiative to talk about this topic: "Do you think I am not the same as I was seven hundred years ago? ”

"There are a lot of differences," Thorderling nodded, "I know that humans are a fickle species, but they only change when they are alive, and you have been lying in your grave for the past seven hundred years, and I don't know why you woke up and became ...... So different. ”

"A lot can change between life and death," Gawain shook his head with a smile, "To outsiders, I was a motionless corpse for seven hundred years, but in fact I have been through a lot. ”

It was quite effective to distract from a very informative story, and Sölderling's expression suddenly became extremely surprised: "You mean...... You are in these 700 years of 'death'...... Actually, have been awake all the time? Has your soul gone somewhere? Is it true that your soul has traveled through the realm of the gods and spent centuries in the palaces of the gods, as is it rumored? ”

"There are still such rumors in the outside world?" Gawain was stunned for a moment, and then began to wonder if these rumors would also be a variant of the countless rumors he had spread at the beginning, and then he shook his head with a smile, "I don't know what the divine realm looks like, but my soul has indeed passed through the limitations of time and space, I have seen a lot of hidden history, vanished realms, and even knowledge that does not belong to this world, you know, compared to thirty-five years of human life, I have seen much more things with my soul in these seven hundred years, so it is normal for some changes after the resurrection." ”

This is what Gawain has been thinking about for a long time - he has conceived from the beginning what would happen if there were really a few long-lived "old acquaintances" popping up, what would happen if there were really ancients who knew Gawain Cecil well questioned him as a resurrected being, and he had to have an explanation to explain the changes that had happened to him - any disguise and deduction would go wrong one day, and it would be safest to deal with it head-on and come up with a reasonable explanation.

After all, there are all kinds of supernatural phenomena in this world that are beyond comprehension, and as a "party" who can even come back from the dead, there is nothing unacceptable about claiming that his soul has traveled through time and space.

It was obviously an incredible story, but it was still within Sölderling's acceptance, and he just looked at Gawain in amazement, and nodded in amazement: "It's amazing...... No wonder you suddenly know how to invent things. But have you told these two descendants about this? ”

"Rebecca and Hetty? They don't know, I didn't mention it to them," Gawain shook his head, "I'm afraid to scare them." ”

He's just talking nonsense, not to mention anything else, just Rebecca's enhanced level 13+ braincase and epic brain circuit, this little thing can still scare her? I'm afraid that the stupid roe deer heard that the ancestor could still leave the body to travel in the seven hundred years that his soul was lying in the grave, and his first reaction was to feel super powerful, and then pestered Gao Wen to tell her the nonsense story......

But Toldlin didn't think about it, just nodded: "Also, there is no need to tell everyone about this unbelievable experience. ”

"I've talked a lot about it, so let's talk about you," Gawain lifted the topic and turned to look at Sölderlin seriously, "Why are you in Typhon and become Typhon's officer?" ”

"You seem to have asked this question just now," Solderling laughed a little, "again?" ”

"Just now I asked casually, you can answer casually, now I ask seriously, you answer seriously," Gao Wen's expression did not relax at all, "Could it be that there is a master who can make you grow your hair?" ”

Thorderlin's expression froze, and he turned his face away in embarrassment: "Ahem, it has nothing to do with that......"

After a pause, he sighed slightly and talked about himself: "I came to the Typhon Empire a hundred years ago. ”

"A hundred years ago...... Gao Wen's brows furrowed slightly, thinking of something, "Foggy Moon civil strife? ”

"It's that turmoil," Thorderlin leaned back in his chair and sighed, "You know, I'm an elf, and I've been on the continent for many years, so I don't really feel much about the change of dynasty and power of the human race, but the civil strife in the Foggy Moon a hundred years ago made me feel that this country is no longer suitable for me to stay."

"It's just six centuries later, the descendants of the pioneers seem to have forgotten the hard work of their ancestors in this land, a civil war, everyone is cutting the country apart for their own interests, the descendants of Charlie Morn are killing each other for the throne, the guardians of the kingdom are also fighting a miasma, and the last bastard child has formed a second dynasty as if it were a farce, and that Grumman Cecil ......"

Speaking of this, Thorderlin glanced at Gawain slightly embarrassed: "You should know what he did. ”

"Lost my inheritance," Gawain said indifferently, "and lost my shield." ”

"Grumman Cecil is actually an ambitious fellow, he hopes to end the civil war in the shortest possible time, and the way is to quickly raise a member of the royal family to become the new ruler of Ansu, he thinks that only such merit can match the prestige of the ancestors, but unfortunately he is ambitious but incapable, his ambition has become arrogant and stupid, he completely buried everything in the Cecil family, and I, an outsider...... We can only sit back and watch all this. ”

Gawain casually asked, "Have you ever been exposed to Grumman?" ”

"I even went directly to him to give him some advice and help," Sölderling snorted, "For your sake, I'm ready to return to Cecil's legion, but your descendant doesn't appreciate it at all - he seems to think that human affairs should be solved by humans themselves, and he wants to build a great cause for himself that is even greater than yours, and if he accepts my help, then half of the glory of this great work will be given to the ancestors, so that he will not be able to surpass you." I don't quite understand his train of thought anyway. ”

Gawain: "......"

He really wanted to scold his mother for being mentally retarded, but he couldn't help it considering the image problem - fortunately he came here with a corpse, if the genuine Gawain Cecil was sitting here, I was afraid that he would die on the spot if he was not angry, and this time he would be extremely uneasy......

Anyway, do you want to perform a myocardial infarction now to enhance your realism?

Some unreliable thoughts flashed through Gawain's mind, and he subconsciously asked, "And then?" ”

"And then? Then I'll go to Typhon," Sölderling shrugged, "I'm not human, and all my ties to the Ansu nation ended in that civil war - after confirming that the Cecil family still has an heir, I'm completely gone, what are I doing here?" ”

The high-ranking ranger spoke very freely, but Gawain could fully imagine what kind of mood he had left the kingdom back then.

Most of them are completely disheartened.

Thorderling is emphasizing his elven identity and his lack of connection to the country, but he has never been able to deny the fact that even though he is a foreigner, he has followed the pioneers of the north to establish this kingdom with a knife, a gun, a brick and a brick.

If he wasn't completely disappointed in Ansu's successors, why did he leave?

After thinking about this, Gawain asked, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

"The future? My future depends on what you do," Thorderling was self-aware, "I'm still your captive." ”

"But it is up to you whether you want to remain a prisoner," Gawain continued, unmoved, "and you now have a choice, whether you want to return to Typhon or stay with me, you can choose." ”

This time, Sölderlin fell into a long and serious reflection.

"If you crawl out of the grave and ask me before the civil strife in the Foggy Moon, then I won't hesitate at all," Sölderling said after a long time before he looked up into Gawain's eyes, "but my current status is embarrassing. ”

"You're a mercenary, I just found out, you didn't swear allegiance to the royal family of Typhon."

"But I'm loyal to the commission," Sölderlin said, "mercenaries are also professional. ”

"So, you're going back to Typhon?"

The high-ranking ranger was entangled: "That's where I'm struggling - I now know you're real, and I feel sorry for you to make me turn my head back." And again...... Are you willing to put me back? ”

"Of course I hope you stay, I'm short of manpower here right now," Gawain shrugged, "so I've made up my mind, if you insist on going back to Typhon, then I'll just let you go, and then knock you out and tie you back halfway to persuade you again......"

Thorderlin: "......"

"Just kidding," Gawain laughed, "I know you're worried, so I'm not going to let you make up your mind so quickly." You can stay in this territory for a few more days and see with your own eyes whether this place is worth it again. And as for the Typhon soldiers you brought...... Don't worry, I won't regret what I said about sparing their lives, and I will settle them properly. ”

Sölderlin let out a long sigh of relief: "This is the best arrangement. ”

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