readx;? The huntress didn't stay long in Fisher's tavern. After eating, she determined the direction www.biquge.info of the imperial capital to Fisher, and then left in a hurry, just as she had come in a hurry. Fisher had tactfully suggested to her that it would be better to rest in town for a night before leaving, but the latter did not take it.

Shortly after the huntress left, Greg also drank the last bit of wine in his glass and got up to leave. Fisher didn't keep it, and of course he wouldn't keep it, he was still wondering why the girl just now was so heroic.

Greg walked out of the tavern, and it was already dark. The setting sun holds the last glimmer of glory of the light, but it can't stop the continuous encroachment of the night. Greg glanced up at the sky, then pulled down his hood to cover his eyes before heading home. However, he didn't have long to walk, and he stopped again, because there was a girl waiting for him around the corner.

Her name is Anna, and she has a little white cat on her head. A man and a cat stood on the corner of the street, two pairs of eyes with different eyes looking at Greg. Seeing Greg coming, Anna hurried up to him and stared up at him, Greg could see his own eyes in her black pupils.

However, the little white cat did not dare to look at Greg more, whimpered, and got into Anna's arms.

"I remember I said, don't you come to me. Greg continued to walk forward, "Why don't you obey." ”

"Greg, your clothes are dirty. Anna pointed to Greg's sleeve, "I can wash it for you." ”

"It's an adult business. ”

"I'm not small. ”

Anna jumped up and down behind Greg, and the two of them bathed in the last rays of the setting sun, the darkness following their footsteps, swallowing up the light little by little. Since Greg rescued Anna in the desert half a year ago, the latter has been following him at this time, and he can't call him away.

No one had ever dared to disobey him, he was a former Lord of Thorns. It's like ten years ago when he was going to blockade the Tower, and even Karan couldn't stop it. But now? Is it because he has softened his heart that he has entangled a little girl? No, it's just that he is no longer the Lord of Thorns, but a bad old man who eats and waits for death in this marginal town every day. Greg thought to himself, maybe they don't need me anymore, they already have a new Lord of Thorns, and they have restarted the Tower.

No one is irreplaceable.

Greg returned to his home, opened the courtyard door, and stepped into the barren garden. Anna followed, and the little white cat got out of her arms and ran to the corner of the flower garden. There was a decadent big yellow dog, yawning listlessly.

Anna ran into the house before Greg did, and took out an iron basin with some leftovers in it. She placed the basin in front of the big yellow dog, who glanced at her, still hanging his head listlessly.

Anna touched its head. Greg saw this, said nothing, and walked into his house.

......

"Greg is definitely alive. Karan lay on the bed and whispered, "He was once the most powerful of us, how could he die so easily?"

"I heard he came back two years ago?" Ian asked.

"Yes, I asked him to come back, and I insisted on assembling the Source of the Dragon Slayer into the King-Slayer Squad, so I had to bring it back to Cassius. But I know Cassius' physical condition, and if he continues to do what he used to do, he will die soon. "So, to put it another way, I'm asking Cassius to come back and die, and the reason why I'm calling Greg is because I want him to see his former brother again." ”

Ian looked at Karan on the hospital bed, who was pale and already weak. The long silver-white hair that used to be has fallen out a lot, and the eyes that are even more fierce than the dragon clan have dimmed to the point of losing their brilliance. Just a year ago, he told Ian that his biggest dream was to exterminate dragons, and that he would always work for it.

But a year later, he had run out of oil. At this time, the identity of the prince is nothing, all the old people are the same, and when they are dying, they talk about the glory of the past and regret with their juniors. In fact, it was more of a confession, and as he spoke, tears were about to fall.

"I pushed Cassius into the abyss with my own hands, and I killed him. At that time, how I wished that after I asked, he would slap me in the face and call me a bastard. But he didn't, he accepted everything, carried the last hope of the hall, and died peacefully. Karan said softly, "Ian, Cassius has really changed everything, and if he hadn't made the Source of the Dragon Slayer, you would have died in Tellmis." ”

Ian nodded slightly. What Kalan said was right, if the King-Slayer team hadn't been equipped with the Source of Dragon Slayer two years ago, then even if they paid the price of annihilation of the entire army, they would not be able to exchange the life of Dragon King Naga.

"Twenty years ago, I, Cassius, Greg, Rudo, the four of us secured the splendor of the hall. But because of the negligence of ten years ago, the hope of the hall was almost buried. When the corpses were transported back to the imperial capital by carriage, I endured it and did not collapse, because everyone had already collapsed. I can't fall, I fall, and the hall falls. ”

"You are great. ”

"Great? What's that? I'm just trying to make amends. But how easy is that? I worked hard for more than a decade to restore the hall a little. But several dragon kings have awakened one after another, and if there is no way to kill them in infancy, the human race will perish. Karan looked at Ian, "I can't fill it with the younger hunters anymore, we can't afford to lose." Therefore, we of the older generation should embark on the road to death before the end comes. ”