Moonlit Night Realm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is that all?" said Sara, sitting on crutches in the guest seat, looking at Ang's aged back, who had been standing in front of the window and looking out of the window, as if he wanted to say goodbye to the world, so he wanted to take another look.

"Actually, I have long vaguely thought of 'blood', 'dark demons', when these names suddenly spread on this continent, I had a guess, could it be those children who have returned, why these notorious people who wander this land are so similar to the group of children I remembered, but I know that I am subconsciously resisting such thoughts, thinking that all of them have indeed passed away in that valley. ”

"But this time it shattered the glossy illusion I had given myself to escape, and when it was shattered, there was nothing left, and they had died once before I knew it, and now their souls had come back to me, but they had died in front of me," Ang Ogudo, "This is my retribution, I have been deceiving the world, and when I finally decided to change my mind and regard them as the first light at my turning point, I could only watch this light be buried. ”

"For you, their death is the real punishment, a really sad thing. Sharo said.

"You say, is this the punishment given to me by the god for my betrayal, I have been deceived by this world, silently watching it go to its own destruction, but even so, I still can't bear to watch it destroy like this, I have lived for hundreds of years, I have seen too much in these hundreds of years, and I feel that this world should not be a chess piece that can be used and discarded at will, whoever wants to destroy this world is a bastard," Ang said, " But when I really started to think about the world, the hopes I had placed on the future became the driving forces that drove the world to a tragic end. ”

"No one can say anything like this, didn't I never know that those children would eventually choose to go down such a path of no return," said Sharo, "who can you really hate? ”

"Don't say Sharo, although I didn't hesitate to bear the charge of betrayal and tell you the truth, but this kind of thing should not come out of your mouth again," Ang turned his head, turned his face to the moonlight, looked uncertain, and his tone was solemn, "This is my business as a person from the past, and I shouldn't continue to involve you again." ”

"It's all the people of dusk, what kind of nerves are you old man," Sharo walked to Ang's side on crutches, Ang looked at her, looking at her wrinkled face with a smile, it was a smile that saw everything, he thought that his current expression was a kind of gloom that was diametrically opposed, "Didn't you volunteer to stand side by side on the front line of the same danger as you a long time ago, my old bones, I am no longer afraid of anything, sooner or later I will be buried in the ground." Sharo said.

"Do you feel sorry for each other among the old people," the heaviness on Ang's face finally lifted a little, "This is also one of the reasons why I began to be reluctant to this world, I have lived for hundreds of years, and people around me come and go, but every time period, it is really comfortable to meet a close friend like you who I can fully trust." ”

"Then tell me the truth, Ang, what are you going to do next? You keep emphasizing that you are a person from the past," after a moment of silence, Sharo finally asked, "I heard your voice, it seems that you have already made some kind of awareness, but your back is so lonely and depressed, like a ......"

"It's like a soldier who is ready to die alone. Sharo hesitated for a moment before finishing his sentence.

Aung was silent, and Saro's face was as hard as pig iron, with sharp lines, and his face was pale, and his eyes were once again filled with incomparably heavy weight.

"Do you want to make an understanding? Do you want to," Sharo frowned, "to make this your end." ”

"Those who have passed in the past are to return to the earth with the past," said Ang, his voice firm and unquestionable, "They have embarked on such a road of no return, with my fault, I have lived enough, and there is no need to exist in this world anymore, and the future of this world, I have paved the way for it, and I have disappeared to the earth with everything in the past." ”

"Is the past the ghosts of those children?" asked Sharo, "do you really want to take them into the earth with your own hands, you have always been afraid that they will die in front of you, and now, do you want to bury them with your own hands?"

The night breeze blew, and the cold spread throughout the house, spilling all over the ground, and the cold seemed to make people's hearts stagnate.

"It's not to be buried, it's to accompany them, to go back to the place where they should go, and the people of the past should return to dust," said Ang, "even if they are the last time, I can't allow their willfulness, the future is already paved, I will not watch it be destroyed, even if it will be ruined by the group of imps I love the most." ”

"You already know who's behind them. Sharo lowered his head and asked softly.

"'Lord Sora,' the way he is called is still as childish as it was back then," said Aang, "Sora, it's him, he used to lead those children to grope their way through the troubled times, and now he has taken them back from the Yellow Spring." ”

"They have lost their way and gone the wrong way, so it's up to me, the elder who neglected them, to finally take them back to the way they should go. ”

"Actually, shouldn't you be vaguely aware of it? Aung asked.

"There's no room for recovery, just take away all the fragments of the apocalypse, what a bunch of stupid children. Sharo sighed and shook his head.

"The book of Revelation must be sealed forever under the earth, and it must not be allowed to fall into anyone's hands, much less return to God's hand," said Awn, "and this is my life, and it will be of last use, and the book of Revelation will be brought back, and then I will disappear with them." ”

"Old woman, I feel happy enough to have a best friend of yours by my side to talk to at last. ”

"Well, I'm glad I met you bad old man. Sharo stared up at the sky.

Under the moonlight, two old and thin backs.

"Is this your final answer, against your original mission, even if hundreds of years of time will become meaningless, in the end you have to choose to fight with the original master," the man's voice suddenly sounded in the room, and the voice of a third person, "It seems that we all have our own hearts as residents of this world." ”

"Who?" Sharo turned around in surprise, and saw a figure standing in the dark, leaning against the door with his hands crossed, and vaguely saw a dress that did not match the style of this world, according to the silhouette and voice, it should be a young man in his twenties and thirties, this man appeared silently, Sharo didn't even hear the footsteps and the sound of the door opening, she didn't even feel a trace of magic flowing, this man was very well hidden, it was simply not the level that ordinary humans should have.

"Aang!" Sharo blurted out sternly, gesturing Aang, but Aung remained the same and looked out the window.

"Don't panic Sharo, it's just my old friend, it should have been hundreds of years since we last met," Ang turned his back to the man, "You still haven't changed, Seth, or should I call you, Priest Seth, Queen of the Night, Priest of Pisces." Why, could it be that the Queen of the Night has been ordered to eradicate me, a traitor who has leaked out?"

Sharo watched the sudden tension between the two of them, and cautiously clenched his staff.

"You've really changed a lot, Aung Ogudo, you're getting old, you're getting too old, the Queen of the Night, the Twin Priests, no, it's one of them, to be exact," Seth left the wall and walked towards the two of them, their figures gradually revealing in the moonlight that shone into the room. Don't worry, I didn't come to you with such a serious baggage, but I just came to see you by the way, I'm just for a small thing this time, even if it's a small thing, it's also very important, just ask this lady to take me to see the condition of the sacred tree, I have some things to care about, I heard that you have been living in seclusion in the mountain forest where the sacred tree is located. ”

"That's a lot of information, young man," Sharo knocked the ground with her cane, she could see the appearance of the comer, and indeed she felt like she had just entered middle age, her flaxen hair was unkempt, her chin was still unkempt, and she was dressed like the bell from the human world, "How can we trust you? trust a guy who sneaked in and eavesdropped on someone else's conversation." Because of the other party's appearance, Sharo did not shy away from calling him a young man, although she knew that the other party, like Ang, had actually existed in the world for hundreds of years or even longer, because they were not human beings in the first place.

"You can prove it however you want, but after listening to Ang's words, I think the two of us can probably be counted as one side," Seth shrugged, "I don't want the world to be destroyed because it's so simple, it's just that you are in the Moon Night Realm, and I'm just worried about the Human Realm, if the Moon Night Realm disappears, the world in the nearby plane will also be affected, and naturally the Human Realm will be affected." ”

"Are you trying to say that you, like me, have chosen to betray?" asked Aang, taking a deep breath.

"Because, I'm in that world, and I already have a nostalgic existence, aren't you?" asked Seth.

Ang couldn't help but close his eyes, starting from the memories that he hadn't completely forgotten, the faces of those old friends who had walked with him in the past kept flashing, some vaguely only left the general outline, and some could still clearly remember the facial features. There are also the times I have experienced with them, beautiful, unforgettable, and even if there are disputes, they are reconciled in the end...... And finally, the smiling faces of the children that existed in the deepest and clearest part of his mind.

For him, even as an observer who came down from the sky, in a long time, he gradually regarded them as real people, those times with him were by no means false, and it was the accumulation of these memories that made him make up his mind to disobey the original mission, he did not want to see the end of this world, which was equivalent to cutting off the connection between himself and memory.

"Ah, you're right, I'm in love with the world. ”