Chapter 1: Regenerating Scrap?
In the seventieth year of the Endless Period, the original green waters and green mountains have turned into pieces of scorched earth, and the life on the land has gradually decreased, and there are only boundless bones and blood-washed land in the past.
The Night Slave stood at the top of the cliff, the cold winter style was biting, but she didn't feel it, her eyes looked at the bleak scene in front of her, and she trampled on countless corpses under her feet, and the rich smell of blood spread with the cold wind in all directions.
This is the seventieth year, and she thought that this dark time would end today, and all that was left was a beautiful thing she had never seen before, but the man in front of her shattered her hopes.
"You're going to kill me?"
In front of her also stood a young girl, the age of flowers, with an indifferent smile on her immature and delicate face.
"Anu, the Lord of the Demons has died at your hands, and the Endless Period is coming to an end, and this is your credit, and I will tell my people that the one who ends this suffering is called Night Slave, and you will be their eternal hero. ”
The girl smiled softly, the night slave used to see such a smile, beautiful, beautiful, with a unique appearance of her age, but now it seems that everything has changed, this person is standing in front of her like a lord for the first time, she should be relieved, this child is what she watched grow up, more and more like a lord, but at the same time she is heartbroken, because this child, want to kill her.
"Why?" asked the Night Slave.
The girl looked at her and smiled, and the two looked at each other, and an abyss separated them completely.
"Seventy years of the Endless Period, you have been fighting the enemy for fifty years to protect my people, but you still look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, don't you know why?"
"Night slave, you are very strong, strong enough to fight against thousands of demons with the strength of one person, so strong that you can fight alone for fifty years and still be able to exterminate the lord of demons, do you think you are really a real person?"
The girl's words made the night slave's pupils shrink suddenly, she had asked these words a long time ago, but no one told her the answer, even if she had doubts in her heart, she had never dared to think about it for so many years, because they created her and gave her life, she shouldn't have a trace of doubt, but now......
"Night slave, look at the corpse of the demon at your feet, you haven't looked at them in close proximity for so many years, have you? Demons are cruel by nature and live on cannibalism, but they are beautiful, aren't they? Just like you. ”
Like me?
The Night Slave looked at the bloody face at her feet and froze, then she smiled.
She has lived for fifty years, there is no past and no future, all her life she only obeys the orders of the lord to strangle demons and protect the weak people, she should have thought of it a long time ago, night slaves, slaves who have walked in the dark all their lives, they have never been the same kind of people.
The Night Slave raised his eyes and looked at the noble child, and showed a rare smile of relief: "The Endless Period is over, and my role is over, kill me, Twilight." ”
Ryu Twilight put away her smile indifferently, her cold eyes examining all of the Night Slave, and engraved the last smile of the other party in her heart.
With a burst of bombardment, the cliffs shattered, and the rubble fell down into the abyss, along with the countless bones of the Night Slaves.
......
Silence, reassuring silence, fifty years of bloody rain and bloody wind made her unable to relax in the slightest, but this time, she seemed to have slept very deeply, and slept for a long time.
"Second Miss! You can't die! You can't die! If you have three long and two short slaves, how can you live! Second Miss!"
“......”
The terrible scream frightened the night slave, she frowned slightly, and her consciousness, which had finally calmed down, began to stir.
What's going on? Why is it so noisy?
The Night Slave slowly opened her eyes, and the long-lost light made him feel a little uncomfortable, and she reacted for a moment, only to find herself lying on a bed, and a group of men dressed in fancy clothes were lying next to her.
"Great! Second Miss is awake! Go and invite the pharmacist, Second Miss, the slave family is about to worry about you!"
The demonic man wiping his tears while rubbing against the body of the night slave, although the night slave has no habit of cleanliness, but watching a few big men make a posture of a daughter's family still has a great impact on her heart.
"Here...... Where's that?" was silent for a long time, and the Night Servant spoke softly.
"This is the night house, Second Miss, you have been in a coma for too long and are a little confused, don't be afraid, soon the pharmacist will come to treat you." The wicked man said.
Which night home?
The night slave was a little unresponsive, she looked around vigilantly, but found that the room she was in was very elegant, with fine porcelain vases and jade beside the bed, many treasures on the table that she had never seen before, and the clothes of the wicked men in front of her were also made of fine brocade.
How is this possible? In the Endless Period, everyone was shrouded in killing and despair, and people even had a problem of survival, how could there be such exquisite and precious things and environments?
Just when the night slave was puzzled, a strange young man walked in, the young man was tall and handsome, but his eyes were very cold, especially after seeing the 'demons and monsters' in that room, there was obvious displeasure on his face.
Finally, he set his eyes on the night slave: "Awake?"
The night slave didn't answer, and the young man spoke impatiently: "I said can you give me a few days? It's not enough to be embarrassed? If it weren't for Nan Ci to call someone to save you in time, you would have become a white skeleton now, do you really have to tear down the entire Ye family to be satisfied?"
Faced with the young man's accusation, the night slave looked confused: "Who are you?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face darkened: "Yezhou! If you make nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kick you out of the night house! I don't have the spare time to play this kind of amnesiac trick with you!"
Night Boat? Amnesia?
The young man was too lazy to waste any more time, and turned around to leave, when the night slave sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait......! Do you know Ryu-twilight?"
The young man stopped and looked at the night slave with a calm face: "His Majesty Liudui is the founder of Tiandu, who doesn't know Tiandu?"
"And where is she now?"
"Your Majesty died a thousand years ago. ”
Boom –
The young man's words were undoubtedly thunder in the water for the Night Slave, and the Night Slave froze instantly, a pair of eyes staring in disbelief.
Twilight, dead? died a thousand years ago? Doesn't that mean that it is now a thousand years from now? Not only is she alive, but she is also a thousand years from now?
This...... How can it be?
The night slave looked at the young man blankly and asked, "Who am I?"
The young man snorted impatiently: "You are Yezhou, the second lady of the Tiandu Ye family, I am your eldest brother Yesheng, are you satisfied?"
Night Slave: "......"