Chapter 12: A Duo Concerto

Dreams, reincarnation

Mengxia, mid-autumn, seasonal winter, late spring......

A melancholy concerto of the four seasons, slowly played in the realm of the void.

Softly, gently, accompanied by the repeated changes

Cycle.

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Mengxia, Initial

"Night!" exclaimed Edward.

"Master, what's wrong with you lately?" Ye asked with a frown, puzzled, "You can fall asleep while standing, and you have nightmares, is your brain completely broken?"

"I'm ......" Edward shook his head, keeping himself awake.

All of them were dreams?

Between the calamities around his waist, the rising sun above his head, everything looks so real.

The moment before was real, and this second is also real.

The difference is simply in which world he chooses to stop.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Night stared at Edward curiously.

She noticed that Edward's eyes fell on a delicate little plaything in her arms.

"This, this is a pocket watch. Without waiting for Edward to ask, Night took out his pocket watch and handed it to Edward, "Sheila gave it to me." ā€

"Where is this?" Edward looked at the night in a daze, speechless for a moment.

At this moment, the night is not dead, she is standing alive in front of Edward!

"Do you want to know why she gave me a pocket watch?" asked the night foolishly.

ā€œ......ā€

"She wanted me to understand what time is. Night pointed to the pocket watch in the palm of his hand, "This is time." ā€

"Yes, it turns out, is this time......" Familiar conversation, familiar scene, at this moment, Edward cried with joy, "Night!"

He couldn't help but hug the night, and with all his strength, let her hold her tightly in his arms.

"Master?"

"Hahahaha, I—I made it!Hahaha, that thing can really get me back, I can do it! No, I can do it!

"Hmm...... Master, the night is so uncomfortable, please let go of ......"

Unable to breathe in the strained night, she tried to push Edward away, but she didn't want to push him too hard, so she could only let him hold her.

"No, no, I won't let you go!" Edward buried his head in the night's long black hair, "Night, you can't go anywhere without my permission! I want you to be my maid for the rest of your life, do you hear!"

"The host...... You...... Good...... Disgusting......"

"I, I ......"

"What are you doing?" a calm voice said.

As they spoke, another man walked up to them and interrupted their conversation.

"No, nothing...... Nothing ......" Putting away his crazy smile, Edward replied casually.

As if he had been captured, Edward let go of the night, secretly rubbed his slightly reddened eyes, and hurriedly adjusted his expression.

Just now, his expression looked like that of a madman.

Sure enough, his inference was correct! Since he could travel back in time and space, he could use the same method to do it again!

He succeeded, he safely passed through the turbulence of time and space, and went back in time, but ...... It was only back in the early morning of the same day.

Perhaps because he only had two Demon King Seals, his power was very limited, and he couldn't use the Sword of Calamity to split a larger rift in time and space, so he could only rewind time in a short range.

In addition, with his current body, it was already a miracle that he could survive for a second in the turbulence of time and space.

Rewind time to early morning - that's the limit of what he can do now. So, time is locked here.

He will never forget this early morning, this calm and leisurely Mengxia morning.

Because, this is the first section of the Concerto for the Four Seasons.

He couldn't skip this poignant movement.

"Well, let's go. Emilia glanced at Edward nonchalantly, then checked her weapons and equipment, and after confirming that everything was in place, she prepared to leave immediately.

Her target is the Black Flame Gang.

ā€œ......ā€

"Hey, Edward, what are you thinking?" Emilia asked curiously, "It's just us, Flandor has other things to do, George has to go to class, and they can't come." ā€

"I—I know......" Edward smiled bitterly.

The same dialogue, the second time, how could he not know?

"You know?" Emilia raised an eyebrow, "Then why don't you come with me, are you afraid?"

"No, I'm not afraid. Edward bluntly denied it.

So far, what else is he afraid of?

"Well, let's go. ā€

Emilia took the lead.

She, and her, they followed the trajectory of the world, making the choices they should have made.

Entered the Black Flame Gang and defeated the leader Chad, but was ambushed by Idil, caught in a deep crisis, and finally died......

The ending has long been expected, and Edward will not let the tragedy repeat itself!

It was only early in the morning, but there was enough time for him! He knew exactly what he had to do.

"Wait!" Edward called out to Amilia.

"What?" Emilia looked back curiously.

"Night, listen to me. Ignoring Emilia, Edward took Night's hand and said nervously, "It's enough for me to go with Emilia, you stay." ā€

"Night, stay?" asked innocently, as if he couldn't understand Edward's words.

"Ah, that's right, you stay!" said Edward in a tough tone that could not be refuted, "go find Angelina, stay with her at Kane's house, and don't come out no matter what happens, understand?"

"Master, you wastewood, plus that idiot brave, you two can't beat those people in the Black Flame Gang......"

"We can!"

"But......" Night was slightly stunned, and looked at Edward in confusion.

"Don't ask me why, night, this is an order! Don't you listen to your master?"

You must not let the night get close to the Black Flame Gang.

If she hadn't been there, hiding in Kane's house, and letting Idir set a vicious trap, she wouldn't have died.

Just do that, and Edward can protect her!

"Edward, ...... you" Emilia looked at Edward worriedly, wanting to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"Okay, I understand. Night stopped retorting and nodded.

"Also, let Kane come to us in the evening. He should know exactly where to go to find us. ā€

"Night understands. ā€

"Well, so be it. Edward was relieved, waved his hand to the night, and then turned away, "Amilia, let's go." ā€

"Oh, oh. ā€

"In this way, there will be no problem. ā€

As long as she did so, she wouldn't be killed by Idir, Edward was convinced.

As he was leaving, he happened to hear a conversation between two uncles on the side of the road.

"Hey, did you hear that? It's been locked down since last night. ā€

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, there are many times more defenders on the other side of the city gate, and the city gate is closed, and even the merchants won't let them go. ā€

"Oh my God...... Is something big going to happen?"

"Who knows, it has nothing to do with me anyway. ā€

The gates are closed?

A word-for-word conversation that sounds weird.

Edward glanced at them, pretended not to hear, and hurried to follow Emilia.

This time, he'll be able to succeed!(To be continued.) )