Volume 2 Glory is My Life, Freedom is My Name Chapter 55 Farewell to the Light

"The second main quest clearly states that Artemisia will only die if she kills Ressa, on the contrary, if I kill Resa now, she will not die!"

Feng Chen's blood-red eyes scanned the surroundings, but there was nothing else except for the two of them.

Artemisia, who was in her arms, shook her head and said in severe pain: "Don't look for it, he has already left." ”

Seeing Artemisia's dying appearance, Feng Dust had nowhere to vent, the black light virus in his body was affected by the host itself, and began to be agitated, and the whole person erupted with a sticky killing intent, and the seabirds hovering leisurely above let out a frightened cry and quickly flew away, and the fish that were originally curious to swim around the battleship in the ocean exploded like cannonballs, and fled in all directions.

Feng Dust didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe that Artemisia would die and went crazy.

"Exist!!"

Feng Dust called out loudly in his mind, leaning Artemisia against him, while the only remaining hand trembled and pressed against the wound on Artemisia's chest.

The battle on the battlefield in the distance was getting closer and closer, and after the Greek coalition received the aid of the Spartans, the Persian navy was defeated and retreated, and countless Greek coalition ships began to engage the Persian warships.

"Exist!!"

"Exist! You fucking give Lao Tzu out!! ”

"Exist! Please, come out quickly! ”

……

There was no answer, there was no response, the look of hope in Feng Chen's eyes slowly faded, his eyes were torn, Artemisia in the erosion of the curse kept coughing up blood, his heart seemed to be slashed with a knife, and he took out everything that could be treated from the space storage device in one go.

But it still didn't work, Delphi's gaze was the strongest curse.

It curses everything that lives, it curses everything that dies, it curses the endless nightmares from which it is born, it curses the beautiful and amorous body when it is alive.

It is like a demon holding a small pair of scissors and glue, cutting every part of the body of the cursed person to pieces like paper, and then violently gluing it together, and the same is true of the mind, even death, which cannot be freed.

Like a snake that connects its head and tail, it repeats itself.

In the end, all that was pieced together was a broken and incomplete thing, and no one knew about it.

Blood tended to be black on the black armor, the battle skirt hung limply on the deck, and the sea breeze lifted its delicate ends, like a punctuated pool, and like a blooming black lotus.

Artemisia feebly lifted her slender and slender fingers and gently stroked the dusty cheeks, extremely gentle.

Slowly, her hands began to ooze blood, and parting was painted all over Feng Chen's face.

The noon sun hung high in the sky, the warm sea breeze kept blowing, and Feng Chen felt extremely cold at this time, he looked up, the golden wheat waves swaying in the wind in the field in the distance, everything, so peaceful, natural, but he still didn't want to believe it.

"Black Light Virus!"

This is his last hope, the black light virus can swallow everything, maybe it can save her life, so Feng Chen bit open the upper wrist artery without saying a word, and then pressed the wrist wound against the wound on Artemisia's chest, Feng Chen looked at it with hope, that wrist was the last life-saving straw in his eyes.

"WARNING!! Unknown invasion of the host's body! ”

"Repeat the warning!! Unknown invasion of the host's body! ”

"Repeat the warning!! Unknown invasion of the host's body! ”

Feng Chen's mind kept echoing with the sound of cold warnings, but Feng Chen didn't care, he only cared about one thing now, that is, whether the black light virus was useless or not, in his hopeful gaze, the curse turned into a puddle of disgusting black blood pouring from Artemisia's body into Feng Chen's body.

The arrow of death immersed in his body suddenly erupted after touching the curse, and kept wandering in the body, looking outside, on Feng Chen's body, under the skin, the blood-red black light virus and the curse turned into black blood desperately, surging rapidly, but retreating, at this time, Feng Chen's skin was covered with large purple lines, and Feng Chen himself began to cough up blood, and the lines slowly surrounded the heart, spreading along the neck to the head, on both sides of the temples, the purple lines full of evil breath extended two branches, corroding his eyes.

The arrow of death seemed to be unable to bear the body of the dust that was gradually being invaded by the curse, and it broke a hole in its chest, flew out, and hung on the head of the dust seal, the arrow cluster was facing down, constantly dripping with a black ink-like liquid, revealing a terrifying killing intent, as if waiting, waiting for the dust to be completely occupied by the curse, and obliterate the dust.

The straw at the end was broken, his eyes were corroded, and black-red blood dripped down his cheeks onto the face of the man in his arms.

"I complained about you, but it was only for a moment, and everything before was to let you leave this place that didn't belong to you, it was full of blood, I don't think you would like me to be covered in blood, but, there is no way, I can't turn back, my hands are already stained with too much innocent blood, so let me be alone." Artemisia's slender fingertips rubbed against her knight's cheek, coughing up a mouthful of blood with splinters, and being able to die in his arms like this reminded her of the first time she saw this guy, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

The battle behind him was raging, Feng Chen didn't want to think about anything again, his tears were mixed with blood, flowing out of the eyes of the black hole, and at this moment he also curled himself up with Xiao Sia in his arms, so that he seemed to be able to put the impending death out of his body.

"Listen, I seem to hear someone sing a song that my mother taught me when I was a child, but it's so cold......"

Feng Dust pressed his chin against Artemisia's forehead, gritting his teeth to hold back the blood and tears that fell again.

"I saw Mom, Dad, and my brother, they were waving to me, little Emilia still didn't understand ......" Artemisia used her last strength to wrap her hands around Dust's body, burying her cheeks in Dust's chest, her voice getting quieter and quieter.

"The wind can take away my tears,

Angela can take my soul,

Wolves can eat my flesh,

And you alone can take away my heart,

Farewell, my knight......"

At the same time, there was a cold voice in Feng Chen's mind again.

"Main quest 2: Blasphemous, mission time limit, exceeded, Artemisia, death, mission, failure."

"The host can choose to return after fifteen seconds, if not, the current stay in the world consumes 100 task points a day, will it return?"

"Repeat! Is it a regression? ”

"Repeat! Is it a regression? ”

"After testing, the host's spirit is in an unconscious blank state, the host is currently unable to respond normally, and there are four major rules for implementation, and it will return immediately!

Repeat! There are four rules of execution, return immediately!

Countdown to return!

Fifteen!

Fourteen!

……”

At this moment, the dust was as if it was torn apart, and the black light virus surged up and down his body, and the circulation speed that exceeded the previous several times burst from the heart, and the critical point of the normal bloodline of the human bloodline and the black light virus in his body was instantly broken.

The black light virus finally couldn't stand its own evolutionary instinct, instinctively executed the law of the jungle, began to endlessly absorb the life of the host, and resisted the Delphi curse that was about to be covered with dust, but as the host's dust, the temples began to become white, white, and silvery, and the originally lustrous and elastic skin rapidly aged, full of wrinkles, and the vigorous body became rickety.

The whole person suddenly turned from young and strong to an old man in his last years.

"Warning! The critical point of black light virus in the host body reaches 50%

Warn! The critical point of black light virus in the host body reaches 55%

Warn! The critical point of black light virus in the host body reaches 60%

Warn! The critical point of black light virus in the host body reaches 65%

Warn!! The critical point of the black light virus in the host body is about to break through the stable value!

The host consciousness is normal, and the return is terminated!

Repeat! Terminate the return!

Ask the host to respond within fifteen seconds! ”

A large number of cold voices and high-risk red signals filled Feng Chen's mind, and Feng Chen suddenly opened his eyelids, revealing black eye sockets, like an abyss, and his old face was full of madness, looking up to the sky and howling.

With the only arm left in the dust, he took the heartbeat-losing Artemisia in his arms, resting her head against his neck, and he took a step forward.

The sea water around the entire battleship was like being smashed into a cannonball, forming a circle of waves up to ten meters high and surging in all directions.

At this moment, the battlefield was quiet again, everyone looked at the main Persian warship parked at sea, Themocles frowned, and the Persian deputy commander Krest pulled out a blood-stained weapon from a Greek, and looked at the main ship where Artemisia was located with a complicated face, and the earth-shattering roar and the big wave just now came from that position.

At this moment, in the Persian Empire, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Greece, an old man fell to his knees weakly, and the old tears were all over the place.

At this moment, Emilia was in another battleship, crying, but she didn't pass, she tried desperately to stop the tears from pouring out, and remembered what Artemisia had told her.

At this moment, Feng Chen feels that the past is all fake, memories and thoughts are a road of no return, the laughter and laughter of the past have now disappeared, even the most fanatical feelings, in the final analysis, are not worth the life that is like fire.

All this, lonely and eternal.