Who was not a poor person who had his home destroyed and who had lost his relatives and friends? The weeping of grief that went to the heart was like a very violent infectious disease, which quickly awakened the hearts of the people who were numbed by death and fear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tolia was no exception, tears welled up at the thought of Millie's innocent smiling face, and the thought of the couple who embraced each other until death.

Why?!

The war in the book is clearly not like this.

The valiant knight leads the way, shedding blood and sweat in battle, fighting for the highest glory, never showing mercy to the enemy, but never committing violence to the weak.

They are just ordinary people, they are powerless, why do they want to slaughter them so cruelly?

Although Toria yearns for the life of a ranger, she has not only lived in the beautiful description of knight novels since she was a child, and when she really stepped into the cruel world of war, the huge difference and collision between reality and ideals made her fall from the clouds and fall into deep confusion.

The bloodthirsty eyes of the enemy flashed through her mind, and she felt a chill pass her spine, and her crying suddenly stopped.

A terrible thought suddenly revealed its minions like a beast in the night.

Am I going to be like them one day?!

The soldiers of the Nord Navy were all flesh and blood and not demons, but why was their madness even more terrifying than that of demons?

"Oh my God, what is she?"

"I obviously hit her.,Why... ”

"That's what demons are all about, aren't they?"

The temporary screams of the Nord Navy suddenly reappeared in her ears again, those bodies torn apart by the sword, the blood that fluttered like red rain, and the Ladol who was neatly dissected by Yan Hui。。。。。。。 The bloody images flipped through her mind like a marquee.

I've become like them!

In their eyes, I'm just like a flesh-hungry beast, right?

As soon as she thought of this, a feeling of nausea rushed to Toria's head, and she quickly lowered her head and retched for a while, until she vomited and breathless, and only then did she feel a little more comfortable.

Father, brother, Liz, I miss you so much.

After all, Tolia is still an eighteen-year-old girl, and once she is hit and frustrated physically and psychologically, the first thing that comes to mind is a warm and safe home.

How she missed the courtyard full of roses, the winery full of grape aroma, and the freshly baked rose red bean pie held by the old lady in the kitchen.

Thinking about it, the nostalgia touched her tear ducts again, and at that moment, the hatred for her father in her heart seemed to be washed away by tears, and only deep longing remained. Just when everyone was still immersed in grief, a sound of the piano came from not far away.

The cries of hundreds of people were already surprisingly loud, like a curtain covering the surroundings, but the crisp sound of the piano was like a thin sharp knife easily cutting through the curtain, and like the morning breeze in early spring, people all stopped crying and listened intently.

The sound of the piano is wafting, melodious and long, but mixed with bursts of sadness, there are dark clouds condensing in the sky, and the feeling of depression is difficult to relieve, the tone seems to be tightly gripping the heartstrings of everyone, a sigh and a tremble, all of which are sad in their hearts. It's obviously a tragic song, but everyone feels that this song seems to spit out all their hearts, and there is a different kind of joy that expresses their hearts directly.

After three stops, like a thick cloud bleak, the mountain rain is about to fall and rest, just when the depression is deep, a string sound is like a cracked silk, the sound of the piano suddenly turns rapidly, like a torrential rain pouring down, every few verses there is an accent suddenly rising, such as a huge thunder across the sky, the rhythm is playing faster and faster, as if to express the depression in the heart.

Everyone suddenly felt that their hearts were relieved, and the river channel seemed to be silted up in an instant, and the surging river water was pouring for thousands of miles.

Torya also felt her heart stretch for a while, and couldn't help but raise her head to look around for the source of the sound of the piano, and looked around to find that a man was sitting on a large stone in the distance stroking the piano, coarse linen, hair was scattered, and all ten fingers were wearing the strange ring, it was Kemila who had helped before, but his face was much paler and haggard than that day.

I saw his wrist flick, and the wind turned again, from sonorous and happy to light and hearty, just like after a shower, the wind is comfortable, the rainbow is revealed, and everything is full of vitality.

This song was rotated several times, and the crowd seemed to be stupid, and many of them hummed softly to the rhythm of the tune, and the pain seemed to have disappeared for a while.

After three turns, when Kemira finally came to an end, Kemira's fingers followed the trend and slid out a long tail note, ending a beautiful piece of music.

It took a long time for people to wake up from the afterglow, although the corpses all over the ground still made them feel sad, but after this song, most of the depression in their hearts opened, and the sad look in their eyes was much less than before.

Kemira put down the harp, walked slowly to the people, and said in that slightly vicissitudes of life: "Folks, we have all lost important people, or relatives or friends, but we only know how to grieve blindly, how can they bear it when they have left?"

"Come, let's give them a good last ride!" he said as he walked over to the pile of corpses, picked up a corpse and gently pushed it into the fire, "Come on, my brother."

"Let's go, my brother!" the people stepped forward and pushed the bodies into the fire to be incinerated in one after another.

The clouds of smoke gradually rose up, thick as a cover, but after rising a certain distance, they were slowly blown away by the wind, like departing souls, and finally disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Let's go!everybody!" Toria muttered with a sobbing voice, "Let's go。。。。。。 ”

Shivana looked out the window at the rising clouds of smoke and frowned, the scene brought back nightmarish memories, and she shrugged her shoulders quickly, trying to shake off the uncomfortable feeling, and slowly turned her gaze back to the room.

The firewood in the brazier was burning brightly, making a crackling and popping sound, and the raging fire drove away the cold at the top of the tower, and even gave birth to a little lazy warmth.

The three figures were swaying like ghosts in the light of the fire, but the three stood silently beside them, and after a while, the shorter one finally couldn't help but ask, "What about Lord Perel? Why is it so long?"

The other taller man spoke in a flat but indescribable majesty: "Quiet, Lassy!"

Lassi could only swallow the complaint back into his stomach when he heard Rosen's reproach, but the other man chuckled, the laughter was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, but when he spoke, it was Rosen's voice: "Quiet—Rosen!"

Then there was a burst of eating laughter, but then it turned back to the pleasant female voice: "Lord Rosen, you are not a serious girl like you." ”

Lassi couldn't help but laugh too, but only after a few laughs did she moan because of the pain involved.

"Cynthia, don't tease Lord Rosen, he's going to blush. Sivana turned around and put her arm on the man's shoulder. The firelight flowed, reflecting the woman's pretty face like a black waterfall, and a pair of slender eyes were full of light, looking forward to being displaced, and there was a different kind of charm.

As Sivana and Cynthia amused each other, the door creaked open, and Perel strode inside, and the four of them smiled and sat down in their seats.

Perel walked straight to the main seat at the end and sat down, and said with a slight smile: "Since everyone is together, let's start today's meeting." ”

Shivana was surprised, "Hey, Kemira hasn't come yet." ”

Perel paused slightly, and then smiled: "He has another task, and there is no need to participate in this matter." ”

Shivana suddenly wondered in her heart: Isn't it time to discuss the next military plan today? How can it not be Kemira's business?

She was about to ask a question when she heard Cynthia puff out and say, "It's better if he doesn't come, I hate him the most, and he always keeps a straight face when he's dirty." ”

Perel laughed, "Are you still angry about that fight? ”

Cynthia just snorted, not arguing.

Perel turned to Rosen and asked, "Rosen, how is the experiment going with that thing you brought back?"

Rosen still didn't have any expression, and his pale lips trembled slightly: "Back to Master Perel, everything is ready, the stability test of the final stage has ended, but the actual use effect cannot be known because there is no suitable trial site for the time being." ”

Perel was full of interest, leaning his head against his fist, and his deep eyes locked on Lawson: "Then what do you mean?"

"I'd like to ask your permission to put it into trial use at Kulin Castle!" Rosen looked up as he looked at Perel confidently.

Unexpectedly, Perel burst into laughter after hearing this: "Okay, you Rosen, it's not a strange person who is as famous as the god of Sil, did you expect that I would be hindered in sending Borba and Diri to attack Kulin Castle?"

Rosen said lightly: "Hill is cautious, and he would rather lose a piece than fall into the overall situation, so he will definitely guard Kulin and the imperial capital with heavy troops, if he just hands it over to those two wall grasses, I am afraid it will not be able to conquer it." ”

Perel applauded: "Good analysis, but what, Rosen. Keep that thing, it's more useful. Although Borba and Diri have just been beheaded by their old masters, Kulin Castle can't stop us?"

Lassi asked puzzledly: "The generals are all dead, isn't it long ago that the army will not be able to form an army?"

Perrell paused, and said seemingly lightly: "Because that man has returned from the wild land of the South China Sea." ”

Lassi didn't understand for a moment, and scratched his head: "Which person?"

"The Sword of Svadia is a legend, but before him, there is an even more terrifying legend. Perel said with a smirk.

"Could it be—is that the man? the Svadian madman who was banished from the continent by the six nations!" exclaimed Sivana.

Cynthia on the side couldn't help frowning: "Wanli people slaughter-"

This nickname seems to have a powerful magical power, even if the heart seems to be like a water stop like Lawson, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine.

Perel smiled and announced the explosive news in the most insipid way: "That's right! He's back! And the pigs at Kulin Castle are the whetstones he used to open the seal!"

"Darney Evermond! will be our sharpest sword!"