Seventy-five Mourners

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"My lord?" The guards guarding the door saw that Messiah suddenly stood up, and thought something had happened, so they hurriedly ran to Messiah and knelt down, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

The Messiah didn't answer, which left the guard, who had his head down, a little puzzled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info As the Messiah's bodyguard, he is well aware of the Messiah's character, even if she is in a bad mood, a good aristocratic education prompts her to answer anyone's words. The guard thought that the Messiah had not heard, and repeated, "My lord, is there anything wrong? If not, I will retreat." ”

The Messiah spoke, but her voice was inaudible, like a series of meaningless murmurs. The guard finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and raised his head slightly, and soon, his eyes widened with surprise.

I saw that the Messiah's eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyelids covered most of his pupils, leaving only a small part, like a crescent moon. And her little mouth was squirming slightly, opening and closing slightly, as if singing a song.

The guard quickly reacted to what was happening, so he turned and ran, and as he left, he heard two slight bytes from the Messiah's mouth.

“...... Drink--, chop-"

The guards ran out of the Messiah's room, their hands trumpeted, their cheeks puffed out, and their faces flushed. Two seconds later, his trembling voice filled the manor, and the sleeping manor was awakened, and countless birds scurried out of the trees and flew into the sky. The cloudless blue sky was stirred up by this group of gray elves.

......

Ian lowered his head, looked at his wound, and grinned helplessly.

He thought he was well prepared, but the dragon was just a face, and it hurt him easily. He knew that if the dragon hadn't stopped just now, but had pursued the victory, he would have had to grab it again and his head would hit the ground, and he would have no chance to struggle in mid-air.

It's just that the dragon didn't do that, and Ian knew why. Because the dragon saw through his weakness, the dragon ruthlessly tore through his disguise, and then stood at the highest point, expressing his pride as the king of all things.

I lost.

Ian lay on the ground in resignation, feeling the pain of the sharp branches scratching his skin. His abdomen seemed to lose sensation, allowing blood to flow.

"Rudo, why did you choose me?" Ian muttered to himself, remembering the old man, bitterness spreading in his heart, "If there was any other choice, you wouldn't choose me? ”

Nicole crawled off the ground with her arms covered, and at a glance she saw Ian lying on the ground with blank eyes. After being stunned, a nameless fire burst out of her heart, so she shouted loudly, "Ian, what the hell are you doing!"

Ian turned his head in confusion and looked at Nicole, whose mouth was open and closed, and wondered in his heart. What is this woman talking about? He saw Nicole's mouth open and closed like a goldfish spitting bubbles, a little funny, as if she was talking to him, but if she was talking to him, why was there no sound?

Ian's world suddenly fell silent, and there was a dead silence all around. He seemed to have come to the cemetery, and was being buried in the ground, and the woman in the distance was the priest, dressed in a sacred white robe, and reading the eulogy with a sad expression. After reading it, he will take the money and leave with an obscene face, and he will laugh and say: "So many people have died, tsk, this time I made a lot of money, I don't know if there is no such opportunity, I hope it will be me next time." ”

Why is this scene so familiar?

"Mourn for our warriors, may they rest in peace in the bosom of the heavens...... "The priest with a white mustache bowed deeply to the hundreds of white coffins in the cemetery, and then sighed and stepped off the platform.

"Thank you, Father. ”

"Ah, you're welcome, that's what I'm supposed to do. The priest looked sad, "You should mourn too, by the way, do you think the fee will be settled?"

In the cemetery, thousands of people wept. The priest snuck out from behind, covering his head with his holy white robe over his head to keep out the rain, and counting the gold coins in his purse with his head down. Then he smiled happily: "What a group of idiots, this time it was the hall to pay the bill, and I didn't even know it." But well, I can't do without it, ten gold coins for a corpse, tsk, make a fortune. I don't know if there will be such an opportunity, I hope it will be me next time, oops. ”

The priest's trouser leg was grabbed by a dirty little hand, and he lowered his head to meet a pair of angry little eyes.

"Go, go, little beggar, get out of the way. ”

The little beggar didn't speak, but slapped the priest on the thigh with his dirty little hands. The priest was annoyed and kicked the little beggar to the ground: "Damn, where did you get the broom star? ”

The little beggar got up from the ground, and the priest noticed that the little beggar's right arm was bleeding. He suddenly panicked, if it was known that he had beaten a beggar by a priest, then his position as a priest might not be guaranteed. So he knocked him unconscious with a punch when the little beggar rushed up again.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being your undertaker. The priest smiled sinisterly, and then slowly extended his hand to the little beggar's neck. At this time, the funeral is over, and the bereaved people are walking out with their arms in their arms.

The priest panicked, picked up the little beggar, and threw him into a carriage loaded with goods. There was a sign hanging on the carriage, "Imperial Capital - Black Rock City". When he was done, he hurried away.

At this time, several old people came out of the cemetery, one of whom was holding a little girl in his hands. The little girl is very cute, with a pair of pale blue eyes that seem to be able to speak.

"Rudo. The old man holding the girl said to a bearded old man, "Let's mourn and change, no one wants to." ”

"Put away your mercy, Karan Stuart. The bearded old man's eyes were flushed, and he clenched his big yellow teeth and said, "Why, are you showing off to me? You are still holding your granddaughter to the funeral, while my daughter and son-in-law are buried inside. ”

The bearded old man yelled at the old man holding the girl, so frightened that the girl's little face changed, hugged the old man's neck tightly, buried his head in the old man's chest, and did not dare to look at the bearded old man.

"You know Karan! I, I can't even find my daughter, Shirley's son! Do you know what that means! I! Rudo Kraft's grandson, who could have become an alchemy master like his father, or a special hunter like me, would have at least become a kind man with his mother! But now! He was so charred that he couldn't even find the body! You still dangled in front of me with your granddaughter in your arms!" Rudo choked up like a roaring brown bear, "You know what? I, I haven't seen my grandson yet!"

The old man sighed softly and slowly patted Rudo on the shoulder. The little girl who was lying in the old man's arms also raised her head, looked at the crying old man, was a little surprised, and then hesitated for a while and stretched out her hand to the old man.

"Huh?" Ludo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw a small white hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and when he raised his head, he saw the beautiful eyes of the little girl.

"Rudo, do you know?" the old man said softly, looking at the girl with a distressed expression, "from this day onwards, her name will be Messiah Stuart." ”

Ludo's body was like an electric shock, he looked into the old man's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You are so ruthless." ”

"Nope. The old man gently pressed the Messiah's head against his chest with his hand, and said softly, "Heaven has chosen her, and that one has chosen her." ”

Rudo was silent, and eventually, he wiped away all his tears before turning away.

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to be the undertaker, the Dragon Emperor, the undertaker of Mussolini. ”

......

Ian opened his eyes, facing a pair of golden eyes. The dragon had come to his side, looking at Ian condescendingly.

"Will you be, my undertaker?" Ian asked softly.