Chapter 542: The Sad Song Lives On

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The blood rich in the Philosopher's Stone and purifying music theory is the best antidote.

From the first moment it enters their bodies, the power in the blood will multiply on its own, completely killing all inhuman parasites and replenishing the energy and blood that has been consumed.

People who are in good condition may be fine after a good night's sleep, but people with slightly poor physical fitness may vomit and diarrhea, and even worse people will become seriously ill due to the reconstruction of the immune system.

And those who have been deeply eroded, there is no medicine stone.

In this regard, Ye Qingxuan could not do anything.

The purifying potion will put an end to their endless nightmares and pain, and briefly awaken them from their madness.

They will spend their short dying moments with a clear will.

Then, face death.

"Cruel, huh?"

Ye Qingxuan asked.

"It's salvation. ”

Nevin at the door replied.

At his fingertips, there was an accordionist's badge that was somewhat blurred and spun lightly:

"Proper manners, good countenance, and free will are the essence of human natureβ€”Mr. Maxwell told us a long time ago.

I love this quote.

The same is true for organists.

For those of us who can't see the light, the only thing that can comfort us for the rest of our lives is this badge. It is our only glory and solace that cannot be defiled and must never fall into the mud. ”

He paused and whispered:

A dignified death is better than an ugly life. ”

-

In the afternoon, at the top of the cave monastery, the deceased had his humble funeral.

Ye Qingxuan took up the holy scriptures and presided over the funeral for them. All the operators were present to bid farewell to the six dead 'organists'.

The funeral was simple and there were no flowers.

In the drizzle, the deceased lay in a patchwork of nails. The rain fell on their pale faces, and everything became soggy and sad.

"Odette, West West, Warren......"

Ye Qingxuan stared at the faces of the dead and whispered: "It's a pity that you didn't see the beginning and end of this war, and you didn't have the impassioned poems to praise and the heroic deaths that will forever be recorded in history.

Today, you will say goodbye to the sufferings of the world and enjoy eternal peace in the kingdom of the dead.

Although your death will not bring more to life, your mission and duty will be immortal and will be passed on for a long time on earth. ”

He closed his eyes and lit a flame, which rose from the oil, fierce and furious, evaporating the rain and engulfing the faces of the dead, embracing everything compassionately in his arms.

The white smoke curled and dispersed, like the spirits of the dead rising into the sky.

"May your souls not perish. ”

Ye Qingxuan muttered softly.

All the organists bowed their heads to their departed companions and chanted in unison, the hoarse and muffled voices echoing through the narrow and dark world.

"The sad song lives on!"

After the silent silence ended, Ye Qingxuan turned around and looked at the crowd behind him in the light of the firelight, staring at the faces of each of them.

For most people, this is the first time they have met Ye Qingxuan, and when they look at his face, they will be confused by his youth, worried about whether he can complete this mission that is too big for anyone.

Ye Qingxuan moved forward.

He refused the umbrella that Nevin had brought and let the rain fall on him.

Ye Qingxuan stood at the front of the crowd, letting those eyes look at him.

"Presumably you all already know me, I am Ye Qingxuan. After Maxwell's disappearance, he was the interim head of the Fifth Division. It was also my order that brought you here.

It can be said that the torture and pain you have suffered in the past few days is, in the final analysis, all due to this. ”

In the skeptical gaze, Ye Qingxuan's expression was still indifferent: "I know what you guys are thinking, I don't look like a qualified commander and leader, nor do I look like Maxwell, convincing you."

Your suspicions and fears are not unfounded, and your grievances are understandable.

Unfortunately, none of this can be changed.

Neither I nor you have any other choice.

And even more unfortunately, after a short respite, there are new tribulations that await. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qingxuan smiled happily: "Maybe what you want to hear from my mouth is not this kind of thing." Perhaps you are here for a nobler purpose.

Unfortunately, I've never liked high-sounding excuses.

So, let's change the reason. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the lightless firmament, and to the dark sea:

"Gentlemen, the state of affairs ahead is unclear, and it is likely to be a dead end.

And what I'm going to take you on is a war, a war to take your country back from the mist!

Our enemy is the ocean that has swallowed Anglo, and we are nothing more than dust, let alone a chance of victory!

Next, we will enter this fog and return to Anglo to take back our land and country from this world.

But before I do that, I have something to say to you......"

Facing all the stunned eyes, he raised the rough and ancient ring in his hand, and the coat of arms engraved by the sword in the stone was awakened, glowing with a blazing light.

Shine like a sword.

"By the sword in the stone, what I promise you hereby will be fulfilled!"

Ye Qingxuan announced in a solemn voice, and his hoarse voice was like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears:

"I will guarantee that each and every one of you will be involved in this war. ”

"I will guarantee that the sacrifice of every deceased person will not lose its meaning, and that everyone who follows me will receive a dignified death!"

"If we win, I will guarantee that every one who dies will be remembered by this country, and that every one who survives will become a hero. Whether you live or die, you will be forever recorded in the annals of Anglo.

If we fail, I will die with you in this ocean of light, and reunite with the Heroic Spirits in the kingdom of the dead!"

In the dead silence, Ye Qingxuan met their gaze and whispered:

"May our sad songs live forever. ”

He was answered by the organists' chest touches.

"Do your bidding, sir. ”

The organists, who had gathered from all over the world, bowed their reserved heads to the young men in front of them, and they half-knelt in the rain to offer their loyalty.

No more hesitation.

"Good. ”

Ye Qingxuan slowly bowed his head and smiled happily:

"Everyone, please join me in this long journey to death. ”

-

Ten minutes later, on the deck of the iron wheel.

The wheels were corrected, the engines were warmed up, all personnel were in place, and the final supplies were moved from the monastery into the cabins.

Ye Qingxuan stood at the bow of the boat, quietly staring at all this.

"It was really a hell of a speech just now, and to be honest, it was lame enough. ”

Igor stood beside him, biting a thick cigarette roll and spewing a thick smoke from his nose.

"Isn't it bad?" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that I'm still not very good at this." ”

"Don't worry, it's bad, but it's effective. ”

Igor couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingxuan again, his eyes were strange, as if he was looking at something extremely dangerous: "Mr. Ye, has anyone ever told you that you are very good at dealing with madmen?"

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Sort of. ”

Igor shrugged.

Soon, the last person followed the pedal board.

The cave monastery was once again silent, like a peaceful tomb.

All supplies have been moved, and the inspection of the hull has been completed.

But Ye Qingxuan looked at the ship, but he always felt that something was missing. Until finally, he patted his head and remembered the order he had made.

"My captain, where is our new ship's bow?" he said to Igor, "I have been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

"Everything is as you command, my lord. ”

Igor grinned and smiled: "I promise, this is a masterpiece like no other." ”

He waved his hand, and several sailors who were ready to give the order to go, and soon they were carrying the freshly made bow statue from the cabin, covered with a heavy dust cloth that made it impossible to see its lineup.

With the help of a winch and pulley, a new bow image was soon attached to the bow. Through the dust cloth, the bow of the ship is struggling like a living thing, and the posture is full of joy.

As the rope that bound the dust cloth was torn open, in the strong wind, the dust cloth was rolled up and flew into the sky, causing the things that had covered it to finally see the light of day, and gasp for breath.

After seeing Ye Qingxuan, his eyes turned red, and he tried his best to scream hoarsely:

"Ye Qingxuan, you can't die well!!

On the bow of the ship, Xavier, bound to the cross by layers of chains, struggled desperately to break free. But his limbs had been replaced by alchemy and melted into the iron.

On his body, a sharp iron plate like a turtle shell was welded, and someone had scribbled on it with a brush dipped in paint.

-- I'm a loser.

Taken together with the steel components that had been fused into one, he replaced the bronze lady in his original position as the new bow of the ship, about to brave the wind and waves, and sail first into the dark sea.

"How's it going?"

Igor slapped his masterpiece, looked at Ye Qingxuan, and saw him nod in admiration: "It's like a work of art, my captain." ”

"Hahaha, I knew it. ”

Igor burst out laughing, "I'm a born artist!"

"Ye Qingxuan, I curse you! You will definitely be punished!

Xavier from the bow let out a hoarse cry.

He looked at the raging dark ocean in front of him, and after realizing his fate, his expression was distorted with fear, and he screamed with all his strength:

"Kill me! Don't act like a bitch! You pervert! Crazy! Neurotic! I curse you! Curse you!!"

"It's good to see you full of energy. ”

Ye Qingxuan calmly looked at Xavier's appearance: "Enjoy our journey, Mr. Xavier." I promised, you'll be in the best position to witness it all. ”

Amidst the screams and angry scolding, Ye Qingxuan turned around with a smile and looked at Igor: "Let's go, my captain, I can't wait." ”

Igor bowed his head, threw the burned cigarette at his feet and crushed it, and waved his hand towards the bridge:

"Everyone prepare, turn the rudder due north!

Target Anglo!

Target Alderney!

- Pull the anchor!"

Then the whistle was turned on, and the wheel of steel burst out with a high-pitched, high-pitched roar, tearing through the eternal silence of the darkness, like the angry roar of a behemoth.

Deafening!

The iron anchor slowly rose from the deep sea, and the iron wheel shook violently, causing the tide to fluctuate.

Propelled by the engine, it slapped open the sea and tore the waves.

Singing, chirping, shouting.

They sailed to the deepest part of the lightless sea.

Darkness engulfs everything. (To be continued.) )