[Yes, father]

On the other side, the beautiful blonde child also opened his eyes, and a pale blue aura of psionic energy flashed in the eyes of the late autumn.

He seemed a little nervous, but he still said seriously: "As long as the information is ...... As long as the flesh and blood information is accurate enough, and the suitable raw materials are suitable enough, I can create a real body for my brother.

[Me, I can too]

Linda also said softly, this little girl had a crystal skull on the top of her head, and the purple-red light flowed in her beautiful eyes: "I can help Brother Ella anchor one_One I can activate the power of the crystal skull, fuse our souls and memories into echoes", and become one with my brother] [Merge into one!] 【Together!】 】

The children cheered, their eyes brightened, as if they were overjoyed and happy for such an ending. In contrast to Baron Ryan's paler face.

Heavy rain and lightning slashed through the tops of the Baisson Mountains, lilac lightning slashed down on the summit of Lone Flame Peak, and another flame of lightning burned on the top of the mountain continuously. The man wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and the moment he did his best to get himself to speak, he felt great regret. As well as ease. "Kids." He said, "If you don't want to." "Now is the last chance to give up."

After saying this, Baron Ryan almost wanted to punch himself, which was simply giving up his years of hard work, but at the moment he felt extremely happy. This contradictory mood made him want to kill himself,

I feel that I am hypocritical to the point of being pathetic and hateful.

So, instead, he could laugh and say to the children in front of him, "If you want to give up this plan, I will turn myself in." "Then, you can still live." All the children raised their heads and looked at their father's and father's. Three pairs of sparkling eyes stared at the man.

The powerful psionic energy fluctuations and impact converged almost instantly, causing Baron Ryan's second energy level to bleed from his nose and shake violently. This is certainly because he did not do anything to resist, but it is enough to prove how powerful the three children's psionic energy is. [Yes, I'm sorry, Dad, I don't want to hurt you.......]

Sensing this, the children panicked, and Ihan reached out and pressed it against the crystal wall of the cultivation chamber, as if to help Baron Ryan wipe the blood from his nose.

He said uneasily, "But Dad, why do you want us to give up...... Didn't you say yes? We will all die together today......

He said, showing a joyful smile: "We will become my brother's memory, my brother's body, and my brother's soul......... [Then, together, we will become Dad's real children!" 】

The boy's voice had a joyful tune, almost like a song, and Late Autumn and Linda echoed with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is our wish!" Bursts of powerful psionic energy fluctuated in the rain, staining the surrounding rain curtain with light. It was a child's only spiritual energy, extremely unstable, fragile, but also extremely powerful. And with the convergence of these psionic energies, in the central cultivation bin,

The spirit that was condensed by the thoughts and yearning of the people could not help but rejoice in it.

The brown-haired boy said aloud: "I don't want to continue to live as Ira] The blonde boy muttered to himself: "I don't want to live as the late autumn either" The blue-haired girl recited softly: "I, I don't want to live as Linda"

The three of them said in unison: [Father, if we are not your children, why should we live? Even the rain was distorted by powerful psionic energy, swirling around the camp crookedly, emitting a heterochromatic light. "I see.

At this moment, Baron Ryan clenched his right fist.

His face was once again bloody, revealing a somewhat morbid, crazy, but resolute look: "So. Blue eyes looked around the four training barns, and he earnestly invited, "Children." "Today... Just become my real child!" All the children cheered. [As we wish, Father] hum one

In the center of the three cultivation chambers, the one that was the most turbid, with the most cultivation medium, and placed the baron's hand and the ghostly blue spirit, suddenly shone brightly.

Under the blue psionic light from the late autumn, the baron's arm suddenly began to grow violently and deform, and the well-preserved blood from a bottle clenched in the severed arm's hand also overflowed, mixing with the spirit and arm. One - the bones of a father, the blood of a mother. The soul of a brother, the thoughts of a sister. A soul that has never died will return to the world!

Purple red and golden orange glow mingled, and the bright glow of the glow pierced the surrounding canyons and even reached the rain clouds in the sky. Bang! A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the surroundings of Lone Flame Peak, and at the same time, it also lengthened the shadow of another new visitor on the other side of the valley.

Baron Ryan immediately turned his head and looked at the uninvited guest on the other side.

The silver alchemist's armor stood silently, the knight standing in the light of the storm and thunder, his water-colored eyes meeting the baron's blue eyes. The rain was like a curtain, and the valley was thundering and lightning, but not a single thunderbolt could fall on the valley sunken in the mountains.

Only the light flickered, shining through the shallow mist that the rain splattered as it hit the ground, and the gloomy gray rain clouds that slowly wriggled at the top of the celestial dome. The geology of the valley around Lone Flame Peak is quite solid, or rather,

The sturdy part collapsed six years ago, turning into the foundation of a sliding mountain and a dammed lake, and what remains today is naturally the strongest skeleton structure. The low bushes were trampled by the sturdy tin knight's boots, and the boy silently came to the silent valley.

"Here you are, Prophet...... Or the successors of the prophets? A psyker who can't be spied on by Linda's manipulating the Skull. "

The one-armed nobleman turned around slowly, his back against the cultivation chamber that was flickering with the glow, and said slowly: "I knew that you would come, just like you know, I must have been ready for you to come." "

"I'm not here to say all these lies that have nothing to do with you. Ian, the secret behind you may be bigger than mine, and since I know your secret, I am destined for a war. ""

"But I'm still going to say it."

Baron Ryan's dark blue eyes flashed with unknown emotion: "Do you really want to fight me?" Knight?"

"Not because of the prophets, nor for me to fight you." To this uninteresting inquiry, the young knight's answer was to take a step forward. Under the baron's cold gaze, his tone was calm: "Baron Ryan, I came here just to ask you a question. "

"There is a question about a man who is pitiful and pitiful. '

"Six years ago, a man lost his wife and children because of a big storm and mountain skateboarding. Grief-stricken, he wanted to give up his life, but with the encouragement of the old housekeeper who grew up with him, he cheered up... But the method is an evil act of mutilating others. "

With the help of a mysterious helper, he gradually collected three psychic children who could help him resurrect his own son.

These children have abnormal mental and fetish, even cruelty. The traces of torture remain in their souls, giving them strength, but they are also unable to be relieved by the pain. "Men originally saw them as tools, but perhaps because there was nowhere to release the overflowing feelings, but also because they came from within

sympathetic to each other, he finally treated these miserable children as his real children, and devoted himself to educating and caring with all his heart. "

The knight continued to step forward, and he approached the silent Baron Ryan step by step: "And these poor children, who have never been exposed to kindness and love, regard this man as a father they have never had. "

"The true father in their hearts."

"They live like a family, and the old steward takes care of his master and young master with joy, and under the influence of love, the abnormal children may be able to return to normal, as it should be."

"If it ends here, it may be a good ending."

The young man's gaze was as sharp as a sword, but the man who stared at him had a deep gaze like an abyss. Listening to this question, Baron Ryan's eyes darkened, or rather, deepened and darkened. There is no grief, no regret, no indifference, no cruelty. There was only a dead silence. The inquiry is not over yet.

So, with the wind and thunder and the torrential rain, the knight's voice resounded through the valley: "It's just that perhaps because of the request of the mysterious helper, or because he is still unwilling to give up his wish to resurrect his son, the man can no longer stop. "

"In order to continue the experiment, in order to continue to maintain the children's abnormal but powerful psionic powers, he killed innocent ordinary people, using their bones as raw materials for experiments, as consumables for his children's distorted thinking, starting a few years ago, until now, there are countless victims." And now.

The knight was barely thirty meters away from the baron, and his voice suddenly deepened: "This man's plan is almost complete. "

"Regardless of whether the process is evil or not, now he wants to use the three children he loves the most, and the three children who love him the most, as raw materials to resurrect his own long dead, and he doesn't even know what kind of parent-child his face should be."

At this point, Ian whispered, "Here's the problem, Baron. "

"Should the hateful and pitiful man continue, to continue this act of sin and pain, which he cannot bear even himself?" Silence began to creep in. Silent silence filled the valley.

Until another bolt of lightning struck, causing a lilac glow to illuminate the shadows of the two of them. In the midst of the light and shadow, Baron Ryan had already raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the weapon at his waist. Of course he will continue. 】

At this moment, the man's voice became hollow and distant, and a childlike harmony appeared behind his deep tone: "He knows that he is full of sin and cannot be forgiven, so he will insist on going his own way and will never look back]

The radiance of psionic energy appeared around the one-armed nobleman, and the rays of light converged, mixing the surrounding rain with mud into a strong and dexterous psionic arm, which was placed on his left arm.

Baron Ryan and Ian looked at each other, and his tone even carried sincerity from the heart: [So the man will not defend and will not hide] [The evil lord even pleaded with the knight to defeat him]

[Knight! He raised his voice abruptly, as if roaring: "If you really want to defeat him, then I implore you to do it, and never show mercy!" [But if you can't do it, that man will keep doing it!] 】

"Even if it's heinous?" Clenching the hilt of his sword as well, Ian asked softly, "Even if you're destined to regret it?" And Baron Ryan finally laughed from the bottom of his heart: [Even if it is heinous] [even if I am destined to regret it]" Very good.

I got the answer I didn't want to hear, but I knew it was the only possible answer.

So the knight put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "Then I will now correct you a mistake." "It's never been me who wants to fight you and stop you from doing anything." "It's you're going to stop me from doing my thing." The torrential rain suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still.

The chaotic raindrops were frozen by an inexplicable cold, and then frozen in place by a force.

Lightning pierced the heavens and the earth, and the bright light pierced through the rain lines and ice crystals that were frozen in mid-air, making them shine like stars. Surrounded by stars of ice crystals, Ian raised his sword, the cold light sword reflecting the thunderous light in the darkness. The essentia of the ice race water system of the second energy level was also displayed in the shocked and sudden gaze of the enemy.

The blade of the sword was aimed at the man in front of him, and the stagnant stars began to turn, outlining shining silver chains between heaven and earth. He whispered, "Baron." "Have you figured out how to stop me?"