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"See you again, Master, do you really know each other before?" asked Reizen curiously.

"Almost" Bayi Yonglin re-hung the bow on the wall, and took off the quiver he was carrying on his back and found a place to put it, and the tense momentum of the whole person suddenly disappeared, "But it's been a long time, I thought I wouldn't think about it anymore." But now that I think about it, maybe I've just been making a fool of myself. ”

"A long time ago?" Reizen's rabbit ears twitched, "Is that what you first experienced on the ground?"

"Yes. Bayi Yonglin nodded, sat on the bamboo chair, and covered her forehead with her hands, "But it's not the period related to the princess, but it's a longer time." I think the Moon Capital must have sealed all the historical information and records about that period by now, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't know about them, and those two dead girls are always so timely and resourceful in dealing with them."

"Uh" Reisen didn't understand what she meant, but she didn't have much of an inquisitive mind about the Teutonic knights: she was just curious about the heavy armor, just as she had seen a certain red and white and a certain black and white in the first place.

"Forget it, you don't need to know much, if only they really didn't know anything. Bayi Yonglin sighed, closed his eyes and waved his hand, "You Tanhua." Go about your business, or take a break - I need to be alone for a while, and remember to let the rabbits take care of the patient and avoid post-operative complications. ”

"Yes, master. Reisen nodded, then turned and walked out of the bamboo house.

Watching Lingxian's figure disappear into the courtyard outside the window, Bayi Yonglin relaxed with relief, got up and walked into his room alone. Lay on his own bed.

"Why don't they know me at all, and even if there are a lot of people who don't know what is going on, why does that guy look like he doesn't know anything even if he's still alive?" The more Bayi Yonglin thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, "Could it be that he has amnesia? Or is it too long for him to remember anything?"

The more I thought about it, the more confused it became, and in this dizzy state of thinking, Bayi Yonglin gradually fell asleep slowly.

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Wild war howls, dull metal crashes, incessant firing fires, and the dark night sky was constantly streaked across the giant fireballs and columns of energy flying in all directions, and everywhere there were loud explosions and mushroom clouds rising into the air. The entire sky was shattered by the flames that burned everywhere on the ground, gradually turning from pitch black to blood red.

The overall environment makes it seem as if there are only two colors left: the pitch black that is splashing everywhere, and the striking bright red mixed in. As far as the eye could see, from one end to the other, everything was shaking violently, as if the whole land was rolling like a sea with huge waves.

On the ground within reach. Everywhere there were large masses of corpses, those in black full-body armor, those in dark yellow full-body armor, those in silver-gray plate-chained armor, and those in tuxedo-tops and pleated skirts, all of which were scattered together in an irregular manner, and weapons of all different styles and purposes were scattered everywhere, some intact and some damaged, some held tightly in the hands of the dead, as if waiting for another chance to be used.

There were so many corpses here that it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, and the whole land was stained red with blood, as if it had completely turned into a huge flesh mill from the front of the eyes to the endless distance.

Flames burned everywhere, and every now and then there was the sound of a building collapsing down as if it had been completely burned down, and then the crackling flames continued to spread to other places, and the tall walls were littered with shocking bullet holes, and the vertical flags hung on them were already full of holes, and the flags that had been scorched by the flames and were beginning to fall off at the edges were still fluttering firmly in the wind, as if they were going to hold out like their owners until they were completely annihilated.

This is only a small part of the whole as far as the eye can see, and in other places, the sound of shouts of killing rings in the ears like a life-urging bell, and the muffled grunts and wails continue to sound everywhere, accompanied by various explosions and collisions, playing an immersive war march.

The number of people in dark yellow armor and those in tuxedos and pleated skirts seems to be starting to become less and less, and it should be that there are many groups or small numbers of enemies jumping out of the environment around them that have been repeatedly confirmed and judged that no one will survive, and even if most of them will completely fall in the way of the charge, they will rush forward with fanatical conviction and take as many opponents as possible before their consciousness dissolves.

If you take a closer look at these enemies who are determined to fight to the death. You will be shocked to find that the vast majority of them are not professional soldiers wearing black full-body armor or silver-gray plate chain mail, but more ordinary men, women and children wearing daily clothes, but their eyes are also burning with fierce battle intent, just like wolves in the hunt.

The sky continued to fly past silvery metal flying objects, but most of them were just barely visible in the sky. It was hit by a sudden burst of energy on the ground, and then exploded into fragments in the sky, scattering to the ground like hailstones.

Also on the ground, countless metal vehicles with several pairs of wheels were slowly advancing, but before they could get close to the city walls, most of them were shattered into tatters by the energy pillars and giant fireballs emitted from the walls, and only a few survivors began to attack with their own weapons after entering the effective range, and the artillery fire on both sides came and went.

I don't know how long it has been, but I have seen countless images similar to those I have seen before. It seems that the attacker, having paid an extremely heavy price, has finally been able to get into the command center of the defender.

Compared with the fighting that has not stopped outside, the battle here is even more shocking: the defenders here are almost all elite troops, and the attackers will not be able to advance without losing several times the number of people, but after a fierce stalemate, in the end, only three people are left on the attackers, and the rest, whether they are friends or enemies, have become cold corpses on the ground.

Not far in front of the three of them, there was a chair with a backrest and armrests. Sitting quietly sat a knight in heavy black armor wrapped in a burqa and hooded cloak, a scarred sword standing on the armrest. A broken fleur-de-tailed shield also leaned against the back of the chair.

Everywhere on his body, there were all kinds of deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, as well as all kinds of black and red burns and arrows stuck in his body, proving what kind of fierce battles the owner of this body had experienced for a long time before.

His wounds were bleeding continuously, leaving him sitting in a pool of his own growing blood, as if he had taken his last breath.

The knight's helmet was long gone, as the eyes of the three looked at him. The knight, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes at the same time, as if telepathically, and his blue eyes gradually turned into golden vertical pupils as he looked at them as well.

The tallest of the three froze in place when he saw the knight's face. There was no movement for half a day.

The stiff lines, the resolute facial contours, the straight high nose bridge, the straight sword eyebrows, the tightened jaw, the flatter face, and the eyes that completely changed from azure round pupils to golden vertical pupils, made her heart skip a beat.

"You have won" The knight did not open his mouth to speak, but his emotionless voice clearly echoed throughout the area, and the staccato words showed that his state was on the verge of breaking point, "But this is only the one to win, as for you," the knight said, his eyes fixed on her who was still in a state of shock, and there seemed to be a sarcastic smile on his expressionless face, as if he had read through her thoughts.

"You culprit," the cold voice began to fade and fade, but it became clearer and clearer, as if the owner of the voice had used all his strength to convey the words, "What you have pursued and what you want to achieve has been achieved, but I am here to leave my judgment, no matter when and where I or anything related to me in the years to come, it will become an eternal nightmare and trauma in your heart, and you will never be able to get rid of these."

With that, the knight, whose face had been stiffened, smiled, very calmly and serenely, and then completely lost all breath in an instant, as if the body had completely turned into a cold statue.

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Waking up from the dream, Bayi Yonglin suddenly got up from the bed. I found myself covered in cold sweat, and my bedding and pillow had already become wet.

Looking out the window, a silver half-moon appeared in the window at this time, leaning on a night cloud, exuding a soft and quiet moonlight in the clear night sky, which calmed her heart a little.

Holding his hands in front of his eyes, Bayi Yonglin stared at his hands for a long time. Only then did he sigh and put down his hands.

Just when her mood had just calmed down a little, the door of the bamboo house creaked, and a figure walked in.

Bayi Yonglin was startled, but after she saw clearly who was back, she was no longer nervous, but got out of bed and walked towards the figure as usual.

Under the light of the moon, a girl with long straight black hair over the waist, a Hime-style hairstyle, and flat bangs that covered her eyebrows with the image of Yamato Nadeshiko appeared in front of Yayi Yongrin. The clothes on her body are generally Japanese-style, but they are also matched with ruffles, bows and other Western clothing style elements, and the dress style is also a unique "top and skirt" in the East.

She wore a pink top and a large white bow tie tied with a white ribbon on her chest. The buttons of her dress were a row of small white bow ties, her sleeves were long enough to tuck her hands in, and she had orange and yellow patterns on both sleeves, the left sleeve was a moon and clouds, the right sleeve was a moon and mountains, and she wore a white blouse under a pink blouse.

Her garment was a crimson skirt with gold motifs of the moon, cherry blossoms, bamboo, maple leaves, and plum blossoms, a white underskirt that appeared to be a translucent underskirt on the inside, and a long skirt that could even unfold a considerable portion of the fabric when dragged on the floor.

This girl who gives people a Yamato Nadeshiko aura everywhere on her body. It is the princess of the moon in the past, and the sinner who is now forever and fleeting. Penglai immortal who lives in seclusion forever, Penglai Mountain is bright.

"Princess, are you back?" Seeing that Kaguya was back, Bayi Yonglin greeted, "Fighting with that kid for another day?"

"yes, it's been a long time since I've felt so comfortable. Kaguya tilted her head. looked at Bayi Yonglin and said: "Sister Hong can fight with me until I am old, so that I won't be bored in the eternal years?"

"Perhaps, 'Fight to eternity'. Bayi Yonglin shook his head noncommittal, and then uttered a strange slang sentence in a simple and awkward language.

The slang sentence behind made Kaguya's pupils dilate suddenly: "Yonglin, why did you think of this?!

"I've almost forgotten it. Really?" Bayi Yonglin smiled wryly, "But there are only a few people who have witnessed him at the beginning, and I am still one of the few." ”

"Could it be that what you said is the one you told me before" Kaguya's face became ugly in an instant, and the satisfaction he had gained from fighting for a long time was suddenly gone.

"That's right, it's that person, what we should have known some time ago was just blinded by the content of the sensational report. Bayi Yonglin picked up an old copy of "Wenwen News" from the bamboo cabinet at the head of the bed, and pointed to the photo on it, that is, the one where Feng Longde was running desperately to avoid Yakumo Zi's barrage, "None of us noticed that the heavy knight wearing a helmet was not in the photo, especially this face. ”

Looking at the angular face, Kaguya and Bayi Yonglin were silent for a while at the same time, relatively speechless.

"It's just like you told me what he said," Kaguya said slowly after a long silence, "what happened to us after that, and all we went through after that, was an eternal nightmare" (to be continued......