Standing on the huge black onyx and looking down, the town of Vache was deserted, most of Credon had already set off with Captain Bertram's men, and only a hundred soldiers were left to clear the battlefield.

"It's still like that......" Dodim said to Qi Lang with a smile.

"Major......" Qi Lang hesitated, "I beg you, don't say any more." It's all gone, isn't it?"

Dodim looked into Qi Lang's eyes, "Are you worried about something, soldier?"

Qi Lang couldn't say a word, since the time he met Dodim, many conjectures hidden in Qi Lang's heart have been confirmed in the conversation along the way, but now, Qi Lang doesn't want to hear that result, especially not to hear Dodim himself say the result he doesn't want to hear.

However, Dodim has no intention of stopping.

The king has always been outstanding. Dodim reached out and patted the huge black onyx hard, and said thoughtfully, "It's hard for you to imagine that he looks tepid, as if everything doesn't matter, but when he makes a decision, you think he's the most vigorous man in the world." Don't you think he's great that he's done something great in history, the abolition of the root of the world's evil?"

"He's amazing. Qi Lang noticed that Dodim's palm was bleeding, so much so that it left a bloody handprint on the pitch-black agate stone, and Qi Lang didn't know if it was Dodim's intention, or if he didn't know what he was doing at all. Although Qi Lang maintained a calm tone, it was actually very difficult: "He is making amends, hoping to use his wisdom to make up for all the cruelty and injustice of the past. ”

Dodim finally noticed that he had soiled the noble symbol. Hurriedly raised his sleeve and wiped it. The bloodstains were wiped away. The huge black onyx appeared even brighter, as if the words "Imperial Immortality" had also become shiny. Dodim, however, turned his gaze away.

"Look, there's hibiscus flowers growing here. Dodim suddenly walked to the shrubs to the south, and like a child who had found a treasure, he walked up to the red flower, and praised it, "I thought there would never be any small flowers here, but look at it." They exist. The world is truly amazing, isn't it?"

Qi Lang was completely speechless. His heart was heavy, and now he had figured out why the Major had suddenly forced himself in this direction, he really needed to express some emotions. The past experience had been suppressed in his heart for too long, and now, he intended to liberate himself, completely liberated.

"Are you alright, Major?" said Captain Steve, who was informed by the soldiers, rushed over in a hurry. Looking at his posture, it seems that he wants to pounce. Give Dodim a bear hug.

But Dodim waved his hand to Steve from afar: "I'm fine, Steve, please let me be quiet for a while, I need to have a good chat with this legend." Just for a while, please be patient. ”

Steve froze, his eyes wide, as if he had only met Major Dodim for the first time today. "Are you sure you don't need me to get someone to treat you? I think you're bleeding a lot. He tried to ask anyway, not because he wanted to show his enthusiasm, but because he was genuinely worried.

Dodim was still waving his hand: "It doesn't matter, it's not my blood. He turned his head and winked at Qi Lang, lowered his voice and said, "My blood has long since dried up, and like my tears, they have all dried up." ”

Qi Lang felt his breathing begin to become heavy, which made his throat tighten and his heart began to beat faster. "Stop, Major. Qi Langqiang squeezed out his own suggestion, "What you are doing now is simply unnecessary. You understand what I'm talking about, right?"

"I understand. Dodim happily raised his head and looked at the cave-filled mountains on either side with appreciation: "But I won't stop - you know what I'm talking about, right?"

Of course, Qi Lang understood, but in reality, he didn't want to understand at all - he really couldn't accept the truth of that fact.

"The town of Watte, what a magnificent town of Watte......"

Dodim was not bothered by Zilang's refusal to answer, as he said, he would not stop his expression, and he needed to explain his feelings: "It is a miracle. I told you that there are many monuments in this world that are left over from the previous civilization, do you remember? Like the opera house in Summertown, like the Fiklink Bridge, and I've been to many similar places, like the ruins of Emmen, the Lucion Lighthouse, and so on. I guess that before us, there were many great human beings who left many marks in this world. It's just a pity that they can't speak, they don't tell us their stories. They left too many secrets, leaving only those grandiose ones, as if to warn of those sad pasts. ”

"That could be sad. Qi Lang felt the need to participate in this explanation, not as a guide, because he himself should be an extremely important participant, "but it may also be exciting, after all, they are all so magnificent, everyone must have been very excited when the original humans completed them." ”

Dodim smiled and shook his head: "You're wrong, soldier, but the excitement was short-lived. You should have seen the end of them, as they are now, they are abandoned, no one appreciates them, and as the years go by, they are doomed to collapse, doomed to destruction, and that is the inescapable cycle of reincarnation. ”

"You're too pessimistic, Major. Qi Lang's tone became firm, "I know the reincarnation you said, I've heard that word more than once. But so what, what we care about is not the outcome, but the process, but all the good things we show in the process!"

Dodim was a little moved, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Beautiful process...... Something good...... Good ......," he muttered over and over again.

"You've tried that, haven't you?" Qi Lang felt he had to seize this fleeting opportunity. Qi Lang was sure that there was still room for redemption, as long as he gave up, as long as he didn't tell the truth himself, he would always find a way to bury everything in the thick fog of Snow Wolf Canyon. So Qi Lang repeated the old words: "I remember you told me that when you first met Mr. Zhu Lai, he gave you a very good feeling. There is a magic in his singing that calms people and forgets all their worries. ”

"Yes, Mr. Julai's singing......" Dodim laughed from the bottom of his heart, looking very fascinated, as if recalling the beautiful tune, "he is my best friend, I have always thought so, even better than Quill's friend." ”

"Yes, and friends. Qi Lang found another excellent reason, "You have many friends, like Quill and Maggie, like Bertram, like Captain Steve, remember? You also have many foreign friends, from the Love tribe, from the Republic of Koma, from the Duchy of Horn, from the Mingyu Kingdom, and me...... Don't you think I'm your friend?"

Dodim's eyes lit up, the word friend was probably the warmest for him, because Qi Lang noticed that his pale face was also beginning to show a hint of blood, which should be a sign of an increase in body temperature.

"You're my friend. Dodim admitted this, but it didn't seem like a good thing to Qi Lang, because he continued his explanation, "It is because you are my friend that I want you to know more and tell you more about what I have in my possession." ”

"No! I mean...... Don't say it, Major, I beg you!" Qi Lang's face turned bitter again. The mental struggle brought about a sea of chaos, and he almost lost the ability to organize his language.

Dodim paused here intimately, as if waiting for Qi Lang to regain his composure, and at the same time he also needed to regain calm, not only emotional calm, but also the angry sea that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and he also needed to calm down.

Captain Steve stood there from a distance, inexplicably standing in the distance, like many excited soldiers. They were all confused and couldn't guess what the two best friends were talking about. It must have been a very important event to them, for they noticed that Qi Lang's face was ugly, as if Major Dodim was revealing to him the bad news that he was about to die.

It wasn't that Steve was worrying about it, it was an objective possibility, because as Dodim moved, they could already see that the blood dripping from his body was none other than the Major's. He had shed too much blood, and it was dripping down his body all the way. Look at the gravel ground, that bright red line, completely drawn by him with his own blood, and that red line stretches all the way to the depths of Snow Wolf Canyon.

The fog in Snow Wolf Canyon filled again.

As Dodim said, there was a rare sunny day, and now, that sunny weather is a thing of the past.

Dodim couldn't support it anymore, and the excessive blood loss made his head dizzy, so his pace slowed down, but his mouth didn't stop, and what worried Qi Lang was that his voice turned hoarse: "How many years have you been gone? Thirty years? I'm almost about to forget, this nightmarish ...... of Wache Town" (to be continued......