In the Crow Village, in the cemetery outside the library, Fred and Zhang Lin stood in front of a newly erected tombstone.

The tombstone is inscribed - Loyal Knight, where Vihel of Longorr rests.

The snowflakes had accumulated a thick layer on the tombstone, and a bouquet of white flowers was placed in front of the tomb, and Fred clasped her hands in front of her chest, bowing her head and praying.

"I'm sorry, he's been dead for a long time, and I can't revive him."

"You don't have to apologize to me, it's his fate." The nun turned around and looked at Zhang Lin with a smile on her face, "This is also a relief, isn't it?" ”

At this moment, a cluster of flames spread from the church on the top of the hill, appearing everywhere where the carpet of decay appeared, and the rotten matter that smelled of foul smell of blood instantly burned, cracked, and withered until it turned into ashes.

The crows who had hidden in their houses came out into the streets, looking up at the top of the hill, their hands open, and although their open mouths did not make a sound, the gratitude for seeing hope was palpable.

The corpse flies that had gathered at the blanket to suck the carrion screamed from the flames, and the flames crawled down the blanket to their bodies, burning the disgusting scavengers to ashes along with their food.

The Raven Knight, who was cleaning up the living corpses, stopped his movements, attracted by the flames, and it was not until the living corpses in front of him roared that he swung his blade and continued his work, picking up his knife and landing on the ground to harvest.

"If I was given time, the world would be ruined forever." Standing on Zhang Lin's side, Fred looked at the excited residents of Raven Village from a high place, "But your lord, you appeared too early. ”

"Are you blaming me?"

"Why, I just feel that my efforts seem a little ridiculous after the arrival of the adults." The nun kept her head down, her hair hanging down from her eyes, unable to see what was on her mind.

"What do you think would have happened if I hadn't shown up?"

Fried, who was probing her fingers into the flames, felt a burning pain, and suddenly retracted her hand, this feeling of touching the flames in a normal situation made her a little novel, hearing Zhang Lin's question, she was silent for a moment, "Probably with this world to die." ”

"You're going to be defeated by another ash tricked in by Gail, that guy is very shrewd, and the ashes come in pairs, and the fire ignites......"

"Is this a prophecy?" The nun tilted her head and looked at Zhang Lin, and the various emotions that were reactivated made her seem to have regained the girlish heart of her youth.

"Probably, but it's none of your business anymore." Zhang Lin smiled, when things don't happen again, it can't be called a prophecy.

"Can you tell me about the ashes in the prophecy?" However, Zhang Lin's words still aroused Fried's curiosity, and once the story was told, she would always want to listen to it.

"It's a story of the nameless ashes known as the main character...... In the end, he or she may become the Flame Bearer, or he may get tired of the endless Flame Spread and choose to extinguish the flames, or even be successfully molded into the Wandering Soul King by your sister......"

"Prophecy is always a few simple words, but your lord is already telling a story, aren't you?" Fried, who was a little fascinated by the listening, did not interject until the end of the story, and then let out a burst of emotion, "So, would you like to hear my story?" ”

"If you don't mind." Zhang Lin took out two bottles of wine that maintained heat in the system space, picked a bottle with a slightly lower degree and handed it to the other party.

"What is this?" Taking the bottle like a work of art, Fried's first thought was of a divine potion like the Goddess's Blessing, but those were not that large.

"You have a story, I have wine, let's get started." Zhang Lin raised the wine bottle in his hand towards the other party.

Following Zhang Lin's example, Fred touched the warm wine bottle in her hand with him, and then poured it into her mouth, because this bite was a little big, she choked and coughed, and her cheeks quickly became rosy.

This is a story that begins with the three sisters becoming immortal and ends with her, the eldest sister, becoming firewood and throwing herself into the first fire.

"Sister, what should we do?"

Looking at the living corpses that poured up, and Yulia's anxious face, the sword in Frid's hand trembled a little, the continuous battle made her feel tired, and although her sister had a swordsmanship talent that was not much worse than herself, she was still too young after all, as for the younger sister, Lilian, she could only pull at her sisters' clothes uneasily, not knowing what to do.

"Yulia, protect your sister, you two go first, these guys are only staring at me!"

Frede looked at her two younger sisters, the first of whom was the eldest sister to appear with that terrible cursed ring, which could almost be said to be desperate in a family that had lost her parents, but no matter what, she had to protect her two younger sisters.

She was banished, and her two sisters had to leave with her, and the church taught the Vault Dweller a miracle called atonement, which she thought would bring salvation.

But in fact, this miracle attracted a large number of enemies, and the three sisters were surrounded by living corpses and monsters......

"Sister, Lillian, she is cursed too." Yulia, who had been very young at the beginning, had grown up by this time, but there was a black hole in her white neck, the skin around her was crumpled like dead bark, and at her waist was an invisible knife that had slain countless enemies in her hands.

Lilian, dressed in a nun's robe, hid behind Yulia, with tears on her face and a look of uncertainty about the future.

Why does fate treat us like this......

In the darkness, a large snake with a very strange head appeared in front of the three sisters.

"I am a Rambler in the Dark, Cass the Serpent of the World, and you have all been deceived by Gwen......"

In the darkness, they listened to what Cass called "the truth".

In Longor, in front of the Black Church Church, which was converted from the ruins of a white church, the three sisters wore black robes and masks of the uniform system on their faces.

"The age of fire is inherited from the ancient gods, and the transmission of fire is the inheritance of the times, but since the gods are gone, the power of fire should also be transferred, to the proper posture of human beings, the king of wandering spirits."

Lilianne stood in front of her, telling the undead spirits gathered here about the ultimate goal of the Dark Church.

The undead in tattered clothes, the pilgrims with gray carapaces on their backs, and the geists who looked like living corpses all looked at the three women with eager eyes......

"Sister, why you? We can also send other undead people for firewood. ”

"Without my threat, they can rest assured that Longor's will continue to exist." Smiling at Yulia, Fried stroked the other's hair as she had done before.

Then Fred turned to leave the church and entered the procession of the Knights of Rosric and the Silver Knights of Arnornd Rond......

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Flied, who was still immersed in the memories, looked at Zhang Lin drunkenly.

"It's time for us to get out of here."

The nun stumbled after her.