While the inhabitants of Pompeii were looking forward to the future and regaining their confidence in life, the earth, which had been trembling, slowly stopped trembling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Caesar looked in the direction of Vesuvius, and saw that the black smoke that had been gushing out was getting less and less, and the magma that was constantly gushing out had gradually subsided. The sunlight finally broke through the blockade of the black clouds and poured out from the sky on the earth. The last of the scorching heat seeped out of the crater and stopped halfway up the mountain.

The volcano finally calmed its rage, and the turmoil in Vesuvius finally stopped.

People dwell here for a while, look up at the bright sunshine in the sky, leave the rest behind, and now should enjoy the moment, the joy after the disaster has receded, and the miracle of life.

The strong men who had been assigned to various posts by the city lord Sula also returned to the highlands one by one. When they saw the city of Pompeii, which no longer existed, there was a lingering sadness in their eyes. The lord apologized to each of them for failing to hold Pompeii. The strong people all understand that the most important thing is that people are alive, and the city can be rebuilt if it is gone, after all, they are all alive.

This moment is the end, but it is also a new beginning.

Caesar sat cross-legged on the high ground, looking at the figures who were working hard not far away, and he yawned leisurely.

The morning sun is purer than ever, like a gentle veil that covers everyone's face and everyone's heart.

It's been a week since Vesuvius erupted. During this time, the people of Pompeii set up temporary stations on the high ground and began to clean up the lava left by the volcano, and they began to plan to build a new Pompeii, a more brilliant and dazzling Pompeii.

For the past week, Alfonso has not had the slightest intention of waking up, and he has been lying down for seven days.

Caesar saw the lord of the city, Sulla, who was standing under the high ground, surveying around with a map, and he was going to choose a new land to re-establish his city.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded behind him:

"Lord Cizer, Lord Cizer......"

Caesar looked back and saw a petite figure in a slightly wide white robe running towards him.

Caesar smiled, looking at the figure from far and near.

"What's the matter, little Wendy, in such a hurry?"

The last thing that appeared in front of me was a petite and lovely face, with simple blue pupils without a trace of impurities, and fair skin with a baby-like luster, "natural beauty" is the best word to describe her.

Wendy came to Caesar, and she was panting on her knees as she ran.

"West...... H.E. Cizaire, Alfonso...... His Excellency Alfonso, he woke up...... Woke up. ”

Finally, Wendy said what she wanted to say in a breathless mood.

Caesar rejoiced:

"Quick, take me to see him. ”

For the week, Caesar had been waiting for Alfonso to wake up, because when he had woken up, he would be able to return to Virgina. It had been nearly a month since he left Virgina, and those familiar faces had not been seen for a long time, and there was a faint trace of longing in his heart, just like the longing for his hometown in his young heart after being taken away by Apollonius. Before he knew it, he had made Virgina his new hometown. Maybe it's because of the people there, Nicole, Odd, the classmates of the Academy of Magic, or maybe it's also her former home.

All in all, during this period of time, he has indeed returned to his heart like an arrow, and he wants to embark on the journey home as soon as possible. And now, Alfonso has woken up, which means that when his body is back enough to cope with the fatigue of the journey, the time will come.

The two figures trotted all the way to the medical team in the temporary station.

At this time, there are hospital beds everywhere, and all the people who have been injured in this natural disaster lie on the hospital beds, and most of them are swordsmen and mages who participated in the operation, and there are only a handful of civilian wounded, perhaps for these masters, this is the best result.

Wendy leads Caesar to a hospital bed. On the hospital bed, Alfonso, who was sickly, was half-lying, a little unenergetic. But when he saw Caesar, he still had a wicked smile.

"Yo, Cizer, I'm so lucky that I've survived. ”

Caesar smiled the same and patted Wendy on the shoulder beside him:

"Little Wendy, you go get busy first, I'll talk to Alfonso. ”

Wendy felt the warmth coming from the wide palm on her shoulder, and her cheeks flushed, but she pointed at Caesar with a pretended seriousness and said:

"His Excellency Alfonso has just woken up, and his body is still very weak, so you can't keep him resting here. ”

Looking at Wendy, who was ruddy but serious, Caesar smiled and nodded.

Wendy is gone, and there are still many patients in need of her care. Since the outbreak of Vesuvius, the pressure on the medical team has increased dramatically, and even the medical team reserve like her, who is currently in training, has been placed on the front line. It can be seen that the medical team is really a little short of manpower.

Caesar found a chair and sat down beside Alfonso's bed. The two were speechless, then looked at each other and smiled.

"How's Pompeii?"

Alfonso asked feebly.

"The city is gone, but the people are still there. ”

Alfonso nodded, he looked at the ceiling in front of him, and muttered:

"It's good that people are still there, it's good that people are still there...... When the city is gone, it can always be rebuilt......"

Caesar was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the bloodthirsty and belligerent Alfonso to say such a thing. He originally thought that with Alfonso's character, human life was nothing more than this in his eyes, and only fighting and fighting were the most important thing.

Now it seems that his perception of Alfonso is still a little biased.

"How did we survive?"

That's when Alfonso asked the question he had been wanting to ask. When he woke up and found that he was still alive, he kept thinking about it.

"I ran away with you with a spatial teleportation. ”

Caesar said casually.

"What about Osiris?"

Alfonso then asked.

Caesar shook his head:

"I don't know, after that, he seems to have sealed the 'Dragon Cave' and cut off the connection to the Westin Continent, as for what happened to him and the people of the Soul Temple, I don't know. ”

Alfonso nodded, lost in thought.

"It's you, okay?"

Caesar didn't want his true strength to be exposed at this moment, and was anxious to change the subject.

Alfonso nodded:

"I'm fine, I didn't do anything to me with the Soul Envoy that day, but this blood sacrifice secret technique was indeed too costly, forcibly making my body extremely weak, and in the end, it was actually exploited by this 'Blood Will', which affected my consciousness. Fortunately, I forcibly dispersed it in the end, but I still lost my strength. ”

Will of Blood......

Caesar was secretly thinking about this unfamiliar term.

"You are really strong enough, you can actually fight against the powerhouses of the Holy Rank. ”

Caesar shook his head and said with a feigned envy.

Alfonso just smiled bitterly when he heard this, he lowered his head, but his mood was a little low:

"After all, it was with the help of external forces, and it turned out that I was still far behind. ”

"Will you participate in the Demon Martial Arts Competition? With the strength of your Holy Rank, if you participate, then this championship must be you. ”

"I'm not going to use this power anymore. ”

Alfonso said firmly, with a light in his eyes.

"This power is not my own, indulging in it will only lose myself, and I can only make myself stronger. ”

"I'm going to get stronger......"

The firm words were not loud, but the momentum was stronger than the shout.

Caesar's heart was also touched, and he pondered whether he should no longer rely on the power obtained from Odelisis, perhaps the decision of the Silver Elder to seal that power was the right one.

Faintly, Caesar seems to recognize the existence of the crisis, and has always relied on his Sword Saint-level strength, he has never really forced himself into a death situation, so that there will always be a way back, and he will never be able to move forward.

In a desperate situation, you can step out of a way of life, and after that road of life is the way to return to the strong.

This is also the reason why Alfonso is so strong, the family tradition allows him to move between life and death, and the breakthrough in danger makes him extraordinarily strong.

From this time on, Caesar's heart really gave birth to the heart of a strong man. At the same time, he decided not to use the power of the Flame Fighting Qi until his other forces reached the Holy Rank.

Heaven and earth are in crisis, time is running out, he needs to become stronger!