Chapter 7: The so-called fate
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Although Inianji expected this move, it was still unbelievable.
This is like being picked by Luo Cheng's return pistol, I never expected you to play this hand, brother! It is a person who will be depressed! Fortunately, it is not a person......
Inianji remained calm, and his tone was as flat as ever.
"Why?"
“...... It took me so long to get used to this land, and I spent eighteen years on it, and I seemed to be able to feel it slowly accepting me, as if I could slowly merge with this place, and it was clear that it had come to this point, why should I leave. Slowly, Siga spoke as if he were reciting an oath.
People who have left their homeland always have a deep love for their homeland, and the deep longing for the distance will become more and more aggravated. The same is true for those who are about to leave their homeland.
In fact, he just had a strong feeling in his heart that if he left, he would be farther and farther away from here, and he would never come back. He suddenly remembered a few of his favorite anime, where the protagonists were accepting what contract, after the invitation, they had responsibilities, they couldn't shirk it, they slowly changed, and finally became another self that was completely stranger.
I obviously don't want this, but once I change it, I can't help it.
Just as once something starts, there's no going back.
So, it's better not to accept it than this.
I'm just afraid of the complexity of the so-called elven world, of the unpredictable future.
Yi Niansi stood up, she didn't speak, just quietly looked at his back, very thin.
"Although I know the fact that I am an elf, I still want to stay here, I feel that the elven domain or something, like a black whirlpool, I can't struggle, I will only sink, and it will be very troublesome to adapt to the new environment. I wanted to start a new beginning, but I always felt that it wasn't the right one. "Siga speaks from the heart.
Honestly, he felt that his heart was strongly rejecting that place, even though his subconscious was desperately longing for it.
"And didn't you kill that fake goblin before, then maybe a place like the Elven Domain needs strength very much, right?
Normally, he can pass it by if he wants to pretend to be confused, but in fact, in his heart, there are some things he still knows very well, he is as wise as a fool.
"I'll be with you. "Yi Nian Temple loud voice, although gentle, but her voice is sonorous and firm, loud and loud.
Originally, Yi Nian Temple wanted to say that you are a descendant of the royal family, so naturally you don't have to worry about strength, but in the end, she said something that she didn't dare to think about.
Siga's body shook visibly, and he fell silent.
Inianji was also silent.
Time just ticked by.
The group not far away looked at this scene and smiled. The cat snorted softly.
Dango rubbed the cat's fur: "Don't worry. He will definitely go back, this is his fate, he is destined to never recover. ”
It's obviously a relaxed tone, but why does it sound so heavy?
Only fate cannot be escaped.
All endings are often written at the beginning.
This is what people say is "fate".
Inianji finally made up its mind.
"Actually, you have a second choice, it's just ......" Yi Nianji thought to himself, his mouth still silent.
What can you do if you tell him, after all, he is the one who makes up his mind, and he is the only one who can do it!" Dango-sama emphasized this point repeatedly before coming.
Actually, that's fine...... You'd be a lot better off staying here......
The long feathery eyelashes of Inianji trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes, as if she foresaw the cruel future, and the image of the frustrated face of the kind and weak Siga flashed in her mind.
She stepped back and spat out an ancient incantation with her lips, and the sky suddenly brightened, and a white transparent barrier was laid around her, and Siga seemed to be in another time and space, fixed.
Yi Nian Temple sighed softly, in the short time she came to this world, she sighed rarely, and the few times she sighed were all because of Sijia. Maybe it's because of all the sentimentality of the lower elves. How could elves who believe in power have so many trivial matters! Even if there were, it wouldn't be her turn!
Yi Nian Temple immediately opened her white and slender arms, embracing the sky, her sea blue eyes suddenly swelled waves, the clouds above surged violently at high speed, and a blue giant pillar of light appeared, penetrating the thick clouds without hindrance, and threw straight towards the position of Yi Nian Temple, and the circle with a diameter of twenty meters centered on her was controlled by a huge pillar of light.
Inianji Temple was shrouded in blue light, and her long pale blonde hair fluttered in the night breeze.
A huge arch inlaid with white gold and painted silver on the outside, twenty meters high and ten meters wide, carved with various ancient text graphics, with the symbol of a six-pointed star in the center, surrounded by dark green vines, showing its ancient age, also appeared above the pillar of light out of thin air.
The surrounding space fluctuated like ripples due to the appearance of the gate, and it spread out in a circle.
Inianji turned his head to glance at Siga, who was in his usual position, and waved his hand gently.
The heavy ringing, the distant sound of a bell striking in the air, shook the space slightly. The door slowly opened, and a swirling six-pointed star appeared, emitting an incomparable light of seven colors, as brilliant and mysterious as the rainbow bridge in Norse mythology.
Yi Nian Temple raised his hand, the awl-shaped ears were exposed, and a thin wing that was almost transparent in white flashed behind it, but the lines were clearly visible, and the thin wing did not have any bone as a connection, like a dragonfly wing, but it was dozens of times the size of a dragonfly wing, with a total of two pairs of wings, a pair of large wings seemed to be very easy to be torn apart, as weak as a piece of paper, with half the size of a screen;
That's the wings!
Yi Nian Temple's wings vibrated rapidly, seemingly weak but in fact the dark tide was surging, full of strength, her whole person was levitated, and in an instant, she flexibly manipulated her body and rushed towards the open domain gate!
As her figure half-melted into the gate, another stronger command of space-time stillness shattered Siga's surroundings. Someone can be so powerful that they can distort the time and space where the domain gate is located!
Si Jia's whole body trembled, and he felt how he was stunned just now.
"Look back. Dango's voice suddenly appeared.
Siga shuddered with fright, and then reflexively turned his head!
He didn't have any spirit of resistance to other people's orders.
He froze, what was that!
The true spirit of the Yinian Temple was displayed in front of him, she was already half-integrated into the sacred gate, and the six-pointed star was so hot and dazzling in the night sky.
"What's going on?"
Siga didn't care about being scared half to death by Danzi before, but stubbornly thought that he was a high-tech product, and then unceremoniously left its bad encounter (actually an escape), and only asked eagerly.
"She decided to give up on you and go back on her own. Dango's voice was faint.
"Oh, that's fine, that's fine. Si Jia exhaled, although there was a small loss in his heart, but he was still relieved, which meant that he could continue to live quietly in this land, so it was more gratifying.
Although the short time spent together is like a farce, it is still an indelible bright color in his life, and he will definitely remember it in his heart and will not forget it.
Then I can leave, he thought.
Si Jia paused, turned to leave, and when his figure was about to step out of the border of time and space, the voice of the ball sounded very softly, in this small world, very light, light like a mosquito calling, but like a sharp sword through Si Jia's entire skull.
"Is this really good, she gave up everything for you. But can you watch her alone, swiftly, and to ruin without you!" The last few words were almost as heavy as crushing teeth.
Siga's brain exploded with a bang, and he turned around mechanically, his bright golden pupils and blood-red pupils releasing energy and light intensely.
He actually moved in front of Tuanzi at once, obviously he was still a hundred meters away before.
"Siga, you must know that people who can't make up their minds are either too hungry or not have enough understanding! You won't be the former now, but I've made it clear - so hurry up and make up your mind! My spell power is still limited to things like the Control Domain Gate, and the static mana is coming to an end. After saying that, the ball turned into a cloud of white light and pierced into Sijia's body.
Siga gritted his teeth, his eyes sinking.
Once a scrap wood makes up its mind, it will be very different. Just like a mild-tempered person who suddenly loses his temper, people will think that he is very inexplicable, but in fact he does not know how long he has endured before. So, if the scrap wood is no longer the scrap wood, what will he be? At least it certainly won't be the scrap wood! Maybe he will really think about saving the world like the heroes of the American blockbusters who have a very weak beginning!
Now, he's not a mortal Siga anymore!
He's Louis Siga, the royal elf!
A long screech pierced the wind, and Siga flapped his wings, and the same thin wings grew from his back, tightly fused with the skin behind him, flesh and blood were connected, without any gaps, which he was born with!
He flew to Inianji Temple, wrapped his arms around her waist, took the latter into his arms, and clung to her.
Alas, this time I really plan to go. I don't know if I can get it back, Siga thought to himself.
"Still!"
He merged with the six-pointed star with the Inian Temple, and the domain gate slowly closed.
Everything was gone again, and all that was left under the silent night sky was the chirping of cicadas and the sea-blue contact lenses reflecting the light on the ground, proving the fact that the boy had once existed in the world.
But the past is not something that "exists" at all, but something that "exists", and the only thing that "exists" is only the present for Siga!