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On the eve of a rainstorm, a woman with a cat came to the Tellmis Volcanic Mountains, far from Alder, and lost the cat there. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ian didn't think much of it at first, but now he feels that something is wrong.

"How do you feel that a very simple task is so scary by what you say? Nicole felt an inexplicable chill, "It's like my mother used to tell ghost stories to scare me and not let me go out in the middle of the night." ”

"Do you think there's no problem?"

"It's a little weird, but it's not a big deal. Nicole said, "I feel that you are a little nervous, how can you use common sense to figure out women? Maybe the employer was in a bad mood, so he came out with the cat in his arms, and walked here, in fact, this is not too far from Alder, it is only half a day." ”

"That's what you really think?"

"Uh-huh. Nicole nodded.

"Well, maybe it's really like I'm overthinking. ”

"Ian. Nicole hesitated for a moment and said to Ian, "Actually, I think you're a little out of the ordinary since you came here. ”

"Huh?" Ian froze.

Nicole bit her lip and said softly, "Although we haven't been in contact for too long, I still feel that you are different from when you were in Luthemill, when your eyes were so cheap that I wanted to beat you up." ”

"Hey, hey, hey—"

"But it's different now. Nicole turned around and walked slowly forward with her hands behind her back, "Since you entered Alder, you feel like you have lost your soul, although you are still smiling, but your eyes seem to tell others that you have lost everything. ”

......

About fifty miles from the imperial capital, there is a large cemetery, and the cemetery is full of ordinary and tenacious thorn flowers. The flowers swayed in the breeze, as if dancing to the beautiful figure in the center of the cemetery.

The sky was dim, and the clouds were gray, with the dull white marble tombstones and brambles. It was as if the whole world was dark, except for the girl's bright blue eyes.

The Messiah walked in the cemetery, his bright eyes skimming over the portraits on the tombstones. The hunters buried here are all hunters who died in the Wandering Cloud Plague ten years ago, and they all have prominent status, the most exquisite hunting skills, and the unique blood of hunters. However, when the blood was dry, all of them could only lie quietly in the grave, quietly watching the grass grow higher and higher until their names were obscured.

This is a group of lesser-known heroes. In order not to erupt in the greatest panic in the human world, the hall concealed the sacrificed hunters, most of whom only knew that a powerful dragon had attacked the unsuspecting Liuyun Village, and many civilians were killed as a result. They wouldn't know that it was the Dragon Emperor who attacked the Flowing Cloud Branch of the Hall, slaughtering more than eighty percent of the Hall's Intermediate or Senior Hunters.

People can't know the truth, so they can't be known either.

"This is the second time you've been here, and the last time, I came with you in my arms. A kind voice rang out, and the Messiah looked up, and Karan was standing in front of her, smiling softly at her.

The Messiah hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

"You should wear more clothes, it's going to be winter soon. Karan said kindly, "If you are sick, it is very uncomfortable. ”

The Messiah didn't speak, she pretended not to see the person Karan, and walked on her own. The old man didn't say anything, but followed the Messiah leisurely, looking at the surrounding scenery, and said in a relaxed tone: "Ah, you know what? The one lying on your left hand side used to be your grandfather and my friend, oh, that's a dead fat man, but he's a high-ranking hunter in the hall. ”

"The one on your right, he was only nineteen years old when he died, his name is Al Granger, you know the Granger family, the most famous swordsmanship family in the imperial capital, it's a pity. ”

"The one in front of you—"

"The one you just dumped—"

Karan had been babbling about his dead companions. The Messiah was very annoying, and she couldn't figure out why she had such a grandfather, and those dead friends were no different from dead cows and sheep, because his tone seemed to say, oh, that piece of beef tasted good.

It's been more than a decade, why, why has he always been like this?

The more the Messiah thought about it, the more angry he became, and he quickened his pace, while Karan was still slow and muttering. The Messiah thought about it, and just left to go back, and at this moment, she came to a tomb and subconsciously stopped.

This cemetery was built ten years ago, so the graves are all ten years old. But the piece in front of me is clearly just built in the last few days, and even the soil is fresh. The Messiah looked over the tombstone and saw a portrait of a bearded old man.

The old man looked very plain, but his eyes were very fierce, like a wolf, even if he was separated from life and death, he could still feel his undisguised murderous aura.

"The Tomb of Lord Rudo Kraft of the Plum Blossoms. ”

The Messiah did not go any further, she looked at the portrait of the old man, and there was always an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

"Oh, it looks like you're interested in my old friend, Rudo. Karan caught up, "Actually, what you met with him was just ten years ago, right here. Oh, by the way, he also died in the snowy mountains, but you missed it. ”

Messiah's heart trembled slightly, and she remembered that Ian had mentioned to her that while she was unconscious, the two were saved by an old man. It seems that it is this old man, but she didn't expect that the old man would be the Plum Blossom King.

"He shouldn't have been buried here, because he didn't die in the clouds. However, his daughter, son-in-law and grandson are buried here. Karan said softly.

The Messiah turned her head to look and saw another portrait, and at that moment, she felt like her heart was going to jump out. Because she saw a young man, the portrait of this man is quite special, and the portraits of others are very serious, giving people a very heavy feeling. And this man is grinning and very happy. The Messiah had seen such a heartless smile on the face of another person, and that man was called Ian.

The Messiah looked at the name "Ilyin" on the tombstone.

Two simple words, and beyond that, nothing. On this tombstone, apart from these two words, only his smile remains.

The tombstone next to Illin has nothing but a short line of words, "Here is Ian, the son of Ealing and Shirley Kraft."

......

Barton, the dwarf, silently wiped Ealing's portrait before stuffing it back into a drawer. The conference room was full of people, no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, just staring at a small bungalow outside.

In that bungalow, the former Sunflower King is making the most powerful alchemy weapon!