Da Da Da –

The troops of the Holy See were rampage through the streets.

This scene is very rare for the civilians of the holy city of Ganti.

Because in their minds, the last time there was a large-scale military dispatch can be traced back to the last world war, and the new generation of young people has hardly seen a similar scene.

See the big in the small.

In the entire Jialan Continent, the Gunti Holy City and the Immortal City of the Empire are after all rated as the most suitable places for human habitation, and the safety index of these two places has always been among the highest in the world, which dwarfs the Jialan Country.

Knock Knock Knock –

It seems that in order to march faster, the alarm bells of war are sounded.

When the civilians heard the alarm bells, they scattered like frightened ants. Although they have not experienced much war, they have not pulled down the war drills in peacetime, so when they hear the alarm bells, they will immediately go back to their homes.

The bustling streets and alleys are thus vacated.

Pope Anrouvis Eddington came to the Eastern Side impatiently with his army, first asking the army to tightly surround the three layers of the three layers and the outer three layers of the war site, and then he had his hands free to come forward to check it out in person.

"Your Majesty, why are you free to get here today?"

As if hearing a loud commotion outside, a middle-aged man dressed in civilian clothes walked out of the house.

He is one of the dead soldiers, and now he and another middle-aged woman are pretending to be the parents of the two war species, and they are also the direct responsible persons of the two war species.

"What about the two girls?"

Pope Anrouvis Addington ignored his question, and looked directly at the house, trying to find the figures of the two war species, but there was no clue. This made him feel more and more uneasy, so he said angrily: "Say! Have you lost the war?"

"Father, what is war, war?"

The two cowering girls poked their heads out of the shadows for fear, but they heard the conversation between the two, and they vaguely felt that the terrible-looking pope was talking about war.

"You ......"

Pope Anrouvis Eddington couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two of them sigh and let out a sigh of relief: "I know that my way of hiding is foolproof, how can those fools snatch the seeds of war from my hands." ”

"His Holiness is wise. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Everything is peaceful here, there are subordinates, absolutely no one can take away the two wars from our hands, please rest assured." ”

"Father?"

The elder sister said anxiously: "Please tell us what is going on, why did you know the Pope? Didn't you say that our family has been poor peasants for generations?"

Originally, I wouldn't have asked to this extent.

But the moment they saw the Pope, they always felt that something was missing, as if ...... It was not the first time they had seen the old man in the white robe, and the painful memories were gradually starting to come back......

"His Majesty, it seems that the seal has loosened somewhat. ”

The superior mage who was kneeling on the ground stood up and walked towards the two girls with a cold expression, he had already taken out a bottle of golden potion from his arms, and he did not have the slightest appearance of being a father.

It is difficult to seal a person's memory.

It can be said that the seal will be loosened once a month, and once the memories of the two girls are revived, it is very likely that they will escape their control on their own like last time, so reinforcing the seal is a familiar way for the dead man who plays the father.

"Father, what are you going to do to me and my sister?"

As an older sister, the girl protected her sister step by step, and at this moment her father's expression was too strange to them, so strange that they began to wonder if this was their father.

"Enough. ”

Pope Anrouvis Addington stopped the middle-aged man.

He waved his hand casually and said: "This place has been exposed, there is no point in continuing to hide here, during this time, I will temporarily bring the war species back to the Holy See for strict care, I will find other ways to hide these two war species." ”

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope. ”

The middle-aged man knelt down on one knee.

"Father, what's wrong with you, father? ”

With panicked expressions on their faces, the girls stepped forward to help their father, who was kneeling on the ground.

But the middle-aged man did not accept the kindness, but pushed them out: "Props are props, and you still can't see the truth clearly? You don't have parents at all, and you are not even sisters, you are props! Props used for war, as a prop for me to wait to be used with peace of mind!"

At the end of the day, the man was already angry.

He has always been the direct person in charge of the war species, and the last time the war species escaped, he was punished extremely severely, so he didn't have much affection for the war species.

Equally.

But no one who knows the inside story has any sympathy for the war.

Because the war species are not their kind, just a prop, to which sympathy and pity are exerted?

No kidding, would you give affection to a cannonball?

War is synonymous with calamity and war, no one likes calamity, and those who know the truth only hate calamity.

A tear slipped from her sister's eyes.

The cold gaze of the stranger around her made her feel out of place in this world.

Memories begin to revive at this time.

She recalls how the three wars had been hated and isolated for eighteen years, and how Isha had bravely tried to escape from this impersonal and cold place.

Now she regrets it immensely.

If she had had fled with Isha in the first place, would she have been able to live a truly human life?

Family, friendship, love......

What kind of experience is that?

The more I imagine warm things, the more I feel how bleak my life has been for eighteen years.

The two war girls looked at each other, and tears of uneasiness and sadness flowed in their eyes.

"Take them back. ”

Pope Anrouvis Addington gave the order, then turned to leave.

The middle-aged man also stood up and grabbed the arms of the two girls: "You will also be sad? You will also shed tears? ”

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man grabbed the two girls and dragged them forward: "Go back to where you should go, that cage is where the props should stay." ”

"No! we don't want to go back!"

The girl's face was filled with fear, the invisible sunshine, the 'cage' in which they had lived for seventeen years, not a home for them, but a prison.

"Is anybody, anyone, who can save us?"

The girls looked around with a pleading gaze, but unfortunately all they got was a cold gaze.

At this moment, they were desperate.

But fate has always been a joke.

Obviously there was no one else around, but a young and crisp voice echoed in their ears: "I said, do you want to come to me as a guest? I will give you respect, freedom, and protection, but the price may be my life." ”