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There was a long silence.

The third way in Messiah's mouth, Ian never thought of, and perhaps not only him, but also those who died in this catastrophe, or who survived until now, never thought of such an end. Peace? is a simple word that may apply to most wars, but it is by no means applicable to humans and dragons.

"You're not kidding. Ian shook his head, "You must be tired, you might as well get some sleep tonight." How can there be peace between two completely different races. ”

"I'm not kidding. The Messiah was a little stubborn, "Why can't you try it?"

Bang!

Ian slammed his fist on the table, and the Messiah was startled to find that the former's body was trembling slightly, and his red eyes seemed to be oozing blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing with us? If this war ends as you say, what are the dead? I can name so many names that you can't even remember." If nothing else, you should remember Dennis, we just attended his funeral some time ago, and his brother, Al Granger. He was the one who lifted me out of the fire thirteen years ago, and if the war ends the way you say, what are they?"

"It's not just humans who have sacrifices, Ian. Messiah whispered, "It wasn't just the hunters and villagers who died in Liuyun thirteen years ago, but also the only child of the Dragon Emperor. ”

Bang!

Another punch. This time the table couldn't withstand it, and the cracks spread in all directions along the fist prints, and soon became torn apart, collapsing in front of the two of them. The shards of the table scratched Messiah's legs, and for a moment there was blood, but Messiah's expression did not change in the slightest, and she always raised her head, staring into Ian's eyes with a little stubbornness.

Not everyone can look directly into these eyes. These eyes have the same coercion as the Dragon Emperor Mussolini, and it can even make the thoughtless [Dragon Servants] curl up and fall to their knees. But these eyes were ineffective against the Messiah, whose pale blue eyes reflected the pale red, like the setting sun sinking into the sea.

Ian's anger gradually dissipated a little, but he still couldn't accept the Messianic theory: "You have to know which side you are on." ”

"I just feel like everything has a cause and effect. The Messiah said, "No one knows what the outcome will be if he doesn't take that step." ”

Ian also wants to argue with the Messiah, but then he notices the blinding scarlet on the Messiah's calves. Suddenly, guilt flooded into his heart like a tide. He immediately stopped the conversation, ran outside to get bandages and herbs, and hurried back to give the Messiah medicine. During this time, the Messiah didn't say anything, even when Ian grabbed her leg and helped her apply the medicine, she pursed her lips tightly.

After a long silence, Ian suddenly said, "I'm sorry. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Your legs. "I shouldn't be so impulsive. ”

"I thought you accepted my point of view. ”

"That's impossible, Messiah. Ian shook his head slowly and began to bandage Messiah's calves, "Let's not say that the hatred between us and the dragons for thousands of years is impossible to dissolve, purely in terms of the two races, the human race and the dragon race are two completely different races. There is no way to communicate, and there is no way to convey goodwill. ”

"But you didn't try it. ”

"I'm not going to try. Ian said, "The purpose of my life is to kill the Dragon Emperor, and for this, I am willing to give everything." ”

The Messiah was also silent. This time she didn't continue to stubbornly refute Ian's words, as Ian's wife, she knew all too well how hard that night thirteen years ago had hit Ian. Ian could have been the happiest man in the world, with a beautiful and kind mother, a young and promising father, and a high-ranking grandfather.

But the Dragon Emperor ruined everything, that night. Ian became a disgusting little beggar in Blackrock, and there was an old beggar who accompanied him many years ago, but then the old beggar also died, and he was left alone. I lived alone for a long, long time, until I met myself.

From there, he embarked on the path of slaying dragons. Although his career as a hunter was only three years, he probably experienced more than any hunter in those three years. Although he never mentioned it to himself, the Messiah heard some scattered stories from the mouths of Dennis, Bowen, and others.

In the Termis Mountains, in the Yarman Forest, in the [Ghost Town] under the Burial God Desert. You can feel the danger in those stories just by listening to them. Naga, the King of Fire, Nartimis the King of the Sea, Nathan, the King of the Wind, and Nathan, the King of the Earth. One dragon king after another fell in front of him, making his achievements look incomparably brilliant.

But this also aggravated his conflict with the dragons even more. Along the way, every fallen friend is like a knife wound engraved in his heart. In the end, even his closest friends, Nicole and Dennis, who accompanied him from beginning to end, fell one after another. (Messiah doesn't know Nicole is alive)

If there was anyone who hated dragons the most in the world, Ian would be the first to bear the brunt.

"Ian. The Messiah suddenly said, "You are becoming more and more like the Dragon Emperor." ”

Ian's body froze suddenly.

"Although I haven't seen the Dragon Emperor, the way you just looked at me was very strange. I guess that's the Dragon Emperor's unique eyes. The Messiah whispered, "My grandfather once told me that when you are desperate to defeat an enemy, you will inadvertently become like it. ”

The Messiah's words left Ian at a loss. Fortunately, the Messiah did not linger on this topic for long, she raised her head, looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and exclaimed softly, "How beautiful." Ian, you know what? I've always wanted to go back to the mountains, back to the place where we first met outside, even though I knew I wouldn't have the chance. ”

"How could it be. Ian was anxious, "Obviously—"

The Messiah suddenly reached out and covered Ian's mouth. Ian felt the Messiah's palm cold, like snow that would not melt.

"Promise me one thing, Ian. The Messiah said, "I don't want to lie in a crystal coffin, and when I really can't wake up, please cremate me, just like my grandfather did." I can't live like a normal person, but I want to die like a normal person. ”

Ian's fists clenched tightly.

"If I could, let the Messiahs of the ages who have been resting in the crystal coffins also free them, I can feel that they are tired. The Messiah closed his eyes gently, "This is my last wish, promise me, okay?"

Ian's clenched fist loosened little by little.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole estate seemed to be draped in a silver gown. Three years ago, Ian also shook the Messiah's hand in such a heavy snowfall, when the Messiah asked him if he could leave him behind.

His answer was, yes.

Now, he had no other answer.

"Yes. ”

The Messiah smiled, and that smile was the same as it had been three years ago, and it was a beauty far superior to all else.