Chapter 380: The Book Continues from the Above
The book picks up, after Ether is thrown to the ground by the girl...... Huh? You said you didn't talk about it yet? Oh, wait, ah, I'll see where I just got it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Well, it's here, so go back a bit."
Let's say that Arther began to face the rising sun, moving his hands and feet, relaxing his muscles and bones, but soon he raised his flag and surrendered because he couldn't ignore the blazing eyes behind him.
"Long time no see, Purple Rain, no, Aella. ”
The two-colored eyes, one gold and one blue, already contained tears, but they were not what they looked like in their memories, but there was a familiar feeling that came from the soul.
It was as if some familiar shadows had been kneaded together, but Arther still recognized who it was, rather that he didn't dare to believe it.
Aella, his sister, who is actually Lan Ziyu's wife, has been trying to open a big harem for him.
The long lilac hair somewhat resembles the damn Ilya, but that purple hair was only forcibly dyed by the author's bastard to match her last name.
Reaching out and gently sliding over the silky strands, the faint crystal-like transparent strands of hair began to fade, leaving a dazzling gold.
The soft cheeks softened and gradually became familiar.
Then, Aiser was thrown directly to the ground by his own sister.
"Brother, do you finally remember?"
Aiser looked at the girl who had put tears and snot on her clothes, but she didn't feel it, and her voice was choked, she sighed helplessly, and supported the ground with one hand, so that she would not want to cry by the pebbles on the ground, but the other hand was caressing the girl's back.
Time flickered for I don't know how many years, and he finally remembered those forgotten things.
Actually, the boy (I mean the god of war, why don't you accept and bite him!) actually didn't die from the beginning, and the two gods of war who were bent on death actually realized that everything they were all about was just a dream until the end.
When I woke up again, I was already in this underworld, in the form of a ghost, squatting lonely by the Styx, as if waiting for the return of that person. Watching the Styx pass by every day, taking away one soul after another, but I can't remember my obsession.
I don't even know what I'm living for, which may also be a kind of sadness.
Then, the boy fished out a girl from the River Styx, Lan Ziyu, and that's what the girl called herself. She didn't recognize the boy, which was right. But when the boy recognizes the girl, it doesn't count as recognition, it just feels familiar.
When the boy saw the girl again, when he saw the girl floating in the river Styx with blank eyes, like a piece of rotten wood, he felt that the world had collapsed, and he jumped into the river Styx desperately, and then rescued the girl ashore.
But the waters of the River Styx are the most vicious poison for all souls.
When the soul infects the waters of the River Styx, the most important memories will be washed away, and it may not be completely washed away, but no soul can recall what they have forgotten.
Or, when you are completely unaware that you have forgotten something, have you really forgotten something?
After the girl was rescued, there was a shadow next to the boy who had lost his mind every day next to the Styx, and it was a girl with purple hair like transparent crystal threads and a pair of eyes of different colors.
Then, I don't know when, Styx spat out three living people.
In the world of the dead, there are three more living people.
The boy realized at this time that he was actually alive, he had never died, and it made no difference whether he had an obsession or not.
The boy is really just a past, a past that has been completely forgotten. But now that he remembered it, Ether remembered his past.
Well, it feels a bit cumbersome to understand. It's probably an amnesiac person who remembers the memories of his death, but it's like watching a movie, but it's a little different from watching a movie.
Well, that's probably it, that's right, the author's bastard is trying to convince himself with these things that the god of war is not dead, he himself is Aether. That's right, that's it.
When Ether remembered the past, Lan Ziyu, I mean Aella also remembered at this time, the water of the River Styx washed away the memories, but those memories are still hidden in the depths of your soul, waiting for you to recall, but this process needs an introduction.
If someone doesn't understand it, please refer to the shortcut you deleted, but it's not really useful.
The girl was still crying, but her voice was getting quieter, and finally, when the girl in her arms stopped all her movements, Arther was relieved.
I was tired of crying, so I fell asleep.
"It's still the same as before, when you're tired of crying, you know how to sleep. A soft voice came from the side, and the undisguised smile in that voice gave you an idea of how long the bastard had been watching.
"Elijah, you have a faint soul, why didn't you say it earlier?" Aether glared angrily at a certain bastard on the other side who was drinking watermelon juice, but unconsciously lowered his voice.
"Don't talk about me, in fact, Luo Yi was the first to think of it, but that guy forgot about it again. Besides, even if I say it, will you believe it?" Ilya kicked the other side with his foot, and he didn't know when, but he was in a state of abrupt loss, which was actually Luo Yi, who had just woken up and got up with low air pressure, and said.
"Of course I ...... Unbelief. Ather said proudly.
"For me, I don't believe it either. As if he had finally come to his senses, Luo Yi glared at Ilya and said, "Only fools and Ather will always believe you, right, beekeeper?"
"What do you mean that only a fool and Ather would believe?" Ether was about to get up from the ground like a fried rat, but was suppressed by Luo Yi's random finger.
Luo Yi refers to Aella, who is lying in Ather's arms.
"You'd better call me Elijah, after all, I'm used to it, and I can't afford the name beekeeper. Ilya scratched her head in embarrassment, and then continued to taste the juice of her 300-year-old watermelon.
"By the way, is this the underworld?" Ilya looked at the sky and the earth with a curious expression, and then turned to the seemingly ordinary Styx behind him: "This, this is the Styx?"
"You can jump in and try it. Luo Yi glanced at Ilya and then lay down again. I just woke up feeling so tired, so it's better to sleep for a while.
Looking at Luo Yi, who started to sleep without saying a word, Ilya shook her head helplessly, and then turned her gaze to the other side, who looked at the girl in her arms with a gentle face, with a malicious smile on her face.
"Yo! Lord God of War has finally remembered who he is, so may I ask our great Lord God of War, what are you going to do with those harems?"