182. "You're going to die, Leoz. ”
Dialan's hair is so long that she even chokes herself when she breathes.
"Hey...... You are a real man. ”
Li Oz scratched his head, so he had to cut off her hair with a sword, with short ear-length hair, the young body of Dialan was very petite, and he could hold it with one hand.
“…… Thank you. ”
Dialan's voice was very small, soft and glutinous, far from the image of the iceberg that rejects people thousands of miles away on weekdays, she tried to open her eyes wide, looked at Li Aozi, and said:
"I may be going to become a baby, so in order to make it easier for you to move, just find me in a corner with water and drop it down."
"What are you talking about?"
Li Oz frowned, he immediately tore down the curtains, made a swaddling cloth, wrapped Dialan, and carried it behind his back:
"If you become a baby, remember to cry out and remind me that the child can't be carried on his back, and he has to be held on his chest so that it will not fall off."
Dialan's eyelids fought, and while exhaling hot air, he said with difficulty:
"But, Leoz, wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to act...... The cry may also attract enemies. ”
"Rest assured. It doesn't matter how many they come. ”
As long as he didn't trigger the Higgs force field, if he was just a colonization soldier, Li Oz wouldn't be able to reveal his identity at all, and the waning moon wouldn't notice him.
Out of instinct, he patted Dialan's head behind him and reassured:
"No one can snatch anything out of my arms anymore."
Dialan lowered her head groggily, the hair on the top of her skull was gently touched by Li Oz, and her warm big hand made her unconscious, who was burned by a high fever, and she couldn't distinguish between virtual and reality for a while.
"Doctor ......"
Dialan said weakly:
"I want to hear lullabies...... Just this once, okay? ”
Her little hand gently tugged at Li Oz's collar, and Li Oz shrugged helplessly: "I can't sing." ”
"I want to ...... Listen. Dialan's voice was indistinct, and his figure seemed to be shrinking.
"I, I really won't."
Faced with the child's request, Li Aozi was at a loss for a while.
'Let me come, fool Leoz, why are you so ignorant? ’
At this moment, a ripple was torn in the void, and Jenia stood beside him obediently, and she motioned for Li Oz to pick up her sword and set off with Dialan, while holding her hands behind her back and humming softly in a language she had never heard before:
………………
(Lyrics)
The mountains and rivers are long, and the moonlight is like forging.
Listen to the wind and sing late, and the stream yarn flows.
Falicia, the land of heroes.
The children in distress reshape their hometown with another star.
Haynes, you can only meet in a dream.
The mountains and rivers are full of blood.
The evening breeze is no more, and there is mourning everywhere.
Falicia, the home of the soul.
The nascent civilization was poisoned by wolves before it grows
I want to go home, my home, my Falicia.
It died on the tip of Gaia's teeth.
It drowned in the poisonous blood of the aether.
It died tragically under the covert trampling.
Falicia, my homeland,
When will I be able to return to my home.
………………
Jenya is rarely so well-behaved.
With a clear voice, a mournful and sad melody, for some reason, obviously not knowing the lyrics, there was an indescribable seasonal movement in Li Oz's chest.
Dialan fell into a deep sleep, tears from the corners of his eyes wetting Leoz's shoulders.
After the song was sung, Jenia looked at Li Oz and said calmly:
"In the primeval era, one of the main gods of the abyss, the [Dominant Will] Murphyria, used the 'Dream Planet' Haines as a base to launch an invasion against the Destroyers and [Society], which was the last battle of the Abyss War."
"Her agent is the source of your name, Leoz, the God of Reality."
Li Oz was surprised, not knowing why Jenya wanted to mention it.
She glanced at Dialan, her eyes gentle, as if she were looking at her fellow citizens. That's enough to justify it.
Then she said with a straight face:
"Leoz, the Lord God with the same name as you, she did not run away from it, and fought against the invaders with fearlessness and ruthlessness."
"After Haynes, there is the abyss."
"The Pharisean civilization where I live is made up of refugees, and its predecessor is actually a country on the planet Haines, the Republic of Phalicia. When Leoz died in battle, we clearly remember the face of the invaders. ”
"I still can't forget, every Haynes Orphaned Refugee, that terrible and terrifying monster, the [society] that killed Leoz, devoured our civilization, and hunted us down to this day."
She looked at Leoz, and with all her strength and hatred, uttered the name:
"[Hidden Society]—Gaia."
"It and its three Speakers have breached the Pantheon and trampled on our homeland."
"Be careful, Leoz, I feel the scent of that child, it's familiar, it's the scent of the Pharyns...... The secret has not gone far, they are still trying to kill us and devour us completely. ”
Li Oz was silent for a moment and asked:
"Why do you say this now? Yawen is also a secret councillor, but you didn't react at the time. ”
"I don't know, Leoz." Jenia shook her head and said worriedly, "I suddenly felt a strong omen...... Sharptooth Peak, my master, I felt this way before I left me. ”
"What does that mean, Jenya?"
Li Oz is colored.
Artifacts are more powerful than mortals in their way of perceiving, and they are able to sense certain imperceptible signals through the divine power in their bodies.
"You're going to die."
Jennia said numbly:
"This planet will be swallowed up by [society]."
Sincere!
"Lusit, do you believe me?"
Hobbes drank all the water and slammed his cup on the table, his gaze blank and his tone heavy:
"This planet will be swallowed up by [society]."
“…… Hobbes. ”
Lucitt was a little incredulous at what he had heard, he stood up, sat down again, and after thinking for a long time, he still felt that his brain could not slow down.
In the end, all he could say was:
"When Leoz comes, I'm going to tell Leoz about it. Others, you have to keep it a secret, absolutely confidential! Hobbes, you are my good brother, and these things will ruin you. ”
Hobbes shook his head and said nothing.
They sat facing each other, with the heart-and-lungs outfitted soldiers lying on the table, and the dimensional bomb resting at Lucit's hand.
Lucitt looked at his good friend, good brother.
Now, if he smashed the heart hard, Hobbes would be buried in two dimensions, and no one would be able to save him.
"Reason and law tell me I should kill you quickly."
Lusit said:
"But I can't, Hobbes...... You didn't hurt anyone, and there was a chance. ”
"Lusit, thank you." Hobbes said gratefully, "I'm going to kill the waning moon, and after that, I'll be at your disposal." ”
"Hey......" Lucit put away the dimensional bomb and looked complicated: "I feel like I'm on a thief ship, should I tell Leoz?" ”
"What did you mean to tell him?"
"All, we're friends, we should talk about everything." Lucitt said, "Even if it's [society]...... Leoz will also understand and forgive you. ”
"I don't know." Hobbes sighed, but his gaze was unwavering: "But I have to do it, I have no choice." Wait...... Lusit, I'll confess everything to Leoz. ”
"Then we'll live first-"
Bang!
Lucit was about to say something when the door to the library was suddenly slammed open. The two of them quickly retreated into the bunker, and then they heard a mature and reliable man's voice:
"Are there any survivors in there? We are the Student Council Picket of the Academy of Magic Applications! ”
The two men looked at each other, poked their heads out of cover, walked to the railing, and looked downstairs: a group of senior students in heavy armor and armed with riot rifles, covered in blood, and the leader was tall and strong, covered in flesh and blood and organ fragments of the colonized soldiers.
He raised his head, looked at the second floor, and then took off his helmet and smiled gently:
"It turned out to be you—Hobbes 'Jack of the Know-It-All', and you, the rookie of the Alchemy Workshop, Lusit."
The two looked at each other, and the man introduced himself:
"I'm Modot in the third grade, the picket captain. The colonists are approaching the siege, it's no longer safe here, come with me. ”