033: A belated promise
The moment Andra plunged into the heart of the Mist Knight, Eve didn't have time to react, only felt a darkness in front of her eyes, and then lost consciousness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In Jaime's opinion, the moment the Mist Knight was killed, a black vortex swept both Mist Knight and Eve into it. "Eve!" Orlando fell from the void, clumsily falling to the ground. "It's still a step too late. He couldn't help but feel extremely remorseful, if he had recalled it earlier, things would not have come to this point.
The same could have happened to Jaime, who had been vacillating in confusion and intuition for too long, and might have had ended better if he had entrusted everything to that part of his soul that he had not remembered earlier.
Orlando got up from the ground and looked at Jaime with mixed feelings. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I've let you down. He gently stroked his forehead, because of the overuse of power, his body had some side effects. "I'm stupid, you seem to have changed so much from the last time we saw each other that you didn't even think about it right away. Orlando said with a wry smile.
Jaime didn't understand what Orlando was talking about, but deep down, he longed to hear what Orlando was about to say.
"Strange to say, the first time I saw the minaret, I thought it was very strange, I thought it was a road sign or some monument or something. Orlando thought back to the mysterious minaret, his eyes glinting with mixed feelings. "Now I finally understand that it is a tombstone, a tombstone for you, and the words on it that I should not have understood must be your name. ”
Jaime's pupils dilated, and Orlando's words caused a crack in a shackle in his heart, and something he had hidden deep inside was about to erupt.
"Knights from the past. Orlando said his name. "Loving Alan Jacques. ”
Jaime, no, it was Alan Jacques, who at last remembered who he was, why he was here, and why he felt guilty and confused. Yes, he was a warrior, a warrior of the gods, a warrior who had fought against demons, monsters, and all the enemies that threatened man, and the only purpose for which he was here was clearly in his mind.
He chuckled, full of helplessness. "You should kill me, Orlando Toratoci, it's too late......" He slowly stood up, and Orlando couldn't help but be surprised, he looked very different from before—although his appearance had not changed, it made Orlando feel that pure purity again, even if he was covered in filth, but it made him feel that it was the cleanest thing in the world.
"Even so, I thank you for your help, you people are always willing to lend a hand......" Alan Jacques patted Orlando on the shoulder. "I feel honored to see you again. With that, he nudged Orlando gently.
"Hey, wait!, what's going to happen to you!" Orlando felt the same as the last time, feeling like he was being sucked into some space, and he only had time to ask one last question.
Alan Jacques smiled softly, full of determination. "I'm going to make amends for the wrongs I've made. That was the last thing Orlando heard, and he was sent out of the place.
There was a cold, hard touch behind me, the feeling of a marble floor. Eve moved her fingers, her body still barely fully regaining consciousness. She tried to open her eyes, barely opening a gap. What caught her eye was the blue, wide sky. Eve looked around again, surrounded by stone-clad buildings. She realized that she had returned to Kyrrydan and was in the vicinity of the parishion.
Eve has no memory of how she got here. She tried to move her arm again, and found that the control of her body was gradually returning, and the corners of her mouth showed a soft hum, and then she felt the pain all over her body unbearable. Eve rolled over and barely stood up against the floor.
"Run!" Eve had just regained some spirit when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She looked sideways, it was Fennel, she was in danger, she seemed to have tripped over something, and behind her were the monsters, and those sinful hands were almost grabbing her neck!
Eve didn't have time to hesitate, she stepped out and rushed towards the monster that threatened Fennel. As soon as she took a step, Eve almost fell, and she realized that her body was back to its previous state, and she aimed at her right hand, and the vines had all disappeared without a trace, and Andra had changed into her previous form.
Luckily, there wasn't a long way between Eve and Fenel, and Eve cut off Andra's head before the monster could hurt Fennel. "Are you alright, Fennel?" she asked, concerningly, as she dragged Fennel out of the pile.
"Eve, great, you're safe......" Finnel couldn't help but cry with joy when she saw that the person who saved her was Eve, she had always believed that Eve would be fine, but she still had some worries in her heart.
Eve nodded, they weren't out of danger yet, the hordes of monsters were closing the distance between them, and they had to run farther. "Go to the church, Eve, maybe the priests have a way to deal with them. ”
When Eve heard Finnel's words, her heart suddenly shook - why haven't these monsters disappeared yet? Could she have thought all of them wrong? Even if she had solved the culprit, she still couldn't stop the catastrophe?
"Eve?" Fennell looked at her quizzically. Eve lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly, and she suddenly realized that all her efforts were in vain. "What's wrong with you?" asked Fennell with concern, knowing that Eve's appearance meant that she had been hit hard.
It didn't take long for Eve to jerk her head up, her eyes full of determination, she wouldn't be beaten by a single defeat. "I'm sorry, Fennel, you have to rush to the church yourself, I must protect my town!" she said without looking back, even with the sword in her own hand, to protect Kyrrydan.
Fennell didn't stop her, and she couldn't stop Eve even if she wanted to. She could only watch Eve's figure go away, silently bless her in her heart, and then continue to the church, in order to help Eve, she must find a way to fight these evil monsters!