【Confused】Section 1 Regulus (II)

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The voice in Regulus's head said everything he was thinking, and he knew that the source of the voice could not be the one who wanted to kill him, it was just the other side of his mind that was waking him up with her voice. She said everything he knew, such as the feeling that Alyssa had felt for him for several lifetimes after having the memories of Alyssa. He couldn't get back the feeling of Regulus, the woodcutter boy Billedia whom Alyssa loved so much, and he didn't know what he was now, he replied to the voice, "What can I do without that sword with divine power and without divine power!

"What they need is not your divine power, but your ability to guide everyone out of their confusion, and don't forget how you enlightened York before the Great War. You have guided them out of the confusion, but you yourself are deeply confused, if you can't cheer up, who will help them cheer up? The god of war who was once defeated from the world did not rely entirely on divine power to help everyone win the war, you should know this!"

"Get out of the confusion? I can't save anyone, I can't change anything, how can I help others cheer up?" Regulus flashed a few scenes in his mind just now when he and a strong uncle led a group of warriors to fight the elves, he felt a little familiar, but the lingering grief still led him to look at the grass ring in his hand again.

"You know, I'm waiting for you. ”

He fell asleep as soon as he had said this, and the next day Regulus woke up with no memory of the day before. He didn't remember the conversation he had with the voice of Koyales, he didn't remember the scenes that flashed through his head, but he was much more perked up than before, for he no longer thought of going to the tavern to get drunk again when he went out.

Regulus went to what the nobility of the city called the "junk market", not far from where he lived, and he bought a few clothes at the thrift clothes stall - his tattered clothes full of wine should also be changed, and he had the money to buy a luxurious aristocratic outfit in the center of the city, but he did not want to be too conspicuous, first, he was accustomed to the obscurity of the old days in Billedia, and second, he knew that people were afraid of his power. After being treated completely upside down by the warriors on a warship for a day, he knew that letting people know who he was and what abilities he once possessed would only make his situation more difficult, and he was now grateful to the knights and the archbishop for hiding his identity.

He also bought an ordinary iron sword at the blacksmith's shop, which, although the most inconspicuous of all in the place, was far more refined than the "tattered" one he once had. His sword has been used to seal the passage of the other world and stayed in Miller, and the soul of the sword has never appeared again, probably to fulfill her mission and duty to guard the demon gods from coming. Regulus also bought this iron sword to feel nostalgic, although he couldn't use it with this sword now to split a monster or a barrel as easily as before, but it was better to have a weapon to defend himself than nothing.

Regulus heard from the people on the street about the changes and new movements in the kingdom over the years. He learned that York, the former prefect, had been suspended for investigation, and that Danko was now busy keeping the Order out of the Church's administration. He remembered that Yorke now lived not far from his house, because they had visited him together, but at that time he was only interested in finding solace in alcohol, and did not pay attention to them, nor did he remember what they had said to him. He had also heard from the people that the few remaining dragon mounts of the Order were imprisoned, locked in an underground stone dungeon, and had been insured against numerous spells. The people didn't know why, but they could guess most of it, after all, they knew about the dragon riot two years ago. Regulus knew that it was because four knights had died at the hands of their own mounts, and they realized that dragons could not be completely tamed by humans.

Regulus changed his clothes, and walked down the street with the rest of his clothes in one hand and a sword in the other, and none of the people in the street noticed him, and no one had ever looked at him differently, and he was nothing now. He liked the feeling now, he was fed up with the strange looks of the warriors on the ship, the embarrassing flattery of the knights, and he did not miss the enthusiasm of the "folks" when he was in the village, not because of the falsehood of their existence, but because now that he had nothing, he thought he didn't need any emotion anymore - though the fact that he had been calling for Koyales in his heart was telling him that it was a lie.

While walking through a pedestrian intersection, Regulus saw a notice board with various leaflets and notices pasted on it. He noticed a notice with the Knights' insignia on it, which said that the Knights of Light had begun to recruit new recruits again, it must have been the previous war that had lost more than half of the core members of the Order, and now that this juncture wanted to become independent, it was even more necessary to expand its strength. Regulus wondered if he could try it, and most of the Knights' current core members were acquaintances anyway, but then he dismissed the idea - he didn't want to be special, he didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't want to fight anymore, because he had no reason to continue fighting. He used to go to the army just to relieve the pressure of his sister's life, thinking that he could use the spoils and bounties to make everyone's life happier, and when he had doubts about his origins, he fought for the purpose of finding the truth, when the demons began to kill the soldiers, when Alyssa came to the battlefield, when Kyales fell into a coma, he fought to protect everyone, and now, what else could he do?

"Young man, you can try it, you can definitely be a good knight with this body!" an uncle next to the notice board patted Regulus on the shoulder.

"No, I'm not interested, so forget it!" Regulus shook his head.

"I've seen several young people your age dreaming of becoming knights, and if I could be twenty years younger, I'd like to try!

Regulus didn't continue to answer, just smiled and continued to shake his head, thinking in his heart that he might not be a young man at all, he might be tens of thousands of years old if he was old, but these tens of thousands of years old were still like a stunned young man who was not deeply involved in the world. He stopped looking at the Knights' recruitment notices and turned to the other leaflets on the notice board, and he noticed a large piece of paper with some recent events at home and abroad. He learned that St. Lucas had shown signs of a major attack two months earlier, but then it had suddenly ceased to do so, which was why they had not had reinforcements in Mill before. He knew that the kingdom was now preparing to deal with St. Lucas, and that the armies from all over the country had begun to gather to the west, but there was still no definite news of when the war would start.

"This war has never stopped!" sighed a silver-haired old man with a cane in one hand and a braided beard under his chin in the other.

Regulus suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if he had heard someone he knew very well, but he just couldn't remember where and who said it. He suddenly realized that the only people he knew very well were the knights and archbishops now, except for those false existences, so he thought that it might just be an illusion.

As he continued to look at the news on the notice, he suddenly noticed a name all too familiar, one that lingered in his heart with a curse - Koales Love. He saw a sign that read:

"The Allied Odon held a trial half a month after the Battle of Miller, which was attended by Clark Steben, a member of our Knights of the Light. The main purpose of the trial, which was presided over by King Stan Ayling of Oden, was to investigate the treason of Kolles Love, the commander of the vanguard of the previous war and the captain of the Royal Guard. According to credible sources, Love betrayed the Alliance during her time in Miller, and defected from the team later on, and it is even reported that she was involved in the disappearance of Chloe Arryn, the third prince of Oden. Chloe Arryn had sailed with the Vanguard, but was missing after the war, and it is likely that she kidnapped or murdered the prince, as she was said to be the sole survivor of the 'Oden mutation' five years earlier......"

"'Oden's mutation', this is Oden's big event, I can't imagine that the survivor turned out to be her, maybe she killed those soldiers!" said a man in the crowd with a strip of cloth wrapped around his head.

"Then the prince may be more than lucky, she will not be the 'son of the devil,' ...... said, a woman beside the man.

"'Son of the Devil', how did you come up with this title? I heard that the prince has a very bad reputation among the people, and his disappearance has made many people applaud!"

"A little girl kills so many people at once, who else but a demon can do this! As a woman, I can't even push you down......"

"Speaking of 'pushing me down,' you didn't have much trouble in bed last night......" The man suddenly pressed a wicked smile on the woman's body.

"Don't do me badly here!" the woman said, blushing, as she pushed the man away from the notice board and disappeared from Regulus's view.

As for the "Oden mutation" mentioned in the article, Regulus, who had been living in that dead town before, had not heard of it, and he didn't care about what happened to Oden back then, he was more concerned about the current situation of Koyales and the couple's opinion that she was the "son of the devil" just now. Being regarded as a demon by the people was well understood, and he would not forget the way Karl looked at him when he was on the warship, and now Kyales has been treated the same way as him, no, it is not the same, he was the captain of the entire warship when he was suspected of being a demon, and Kyales is now ...... He saw that the notice ended with the words:

“...... It is reported that the prisoner Love is currently being held in the 'Cold Light Tower', the highest prison in Oden, and no one is allowed to visit. ”

"Coldlight Tower...... This place sounds uncomfortable, but what the hell is wrong with you, Jales......" Regulus sighed and shook his head.

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