Why?

Haven't you been making the right choices?

"She's so beautiful, how can she like me?

"Liberal arts are fun, but science is more suitable for you!"

"I'm really not interested in foreign trade, but it should be more promising!"

"Thief, no one else spoke, didn't it? And it's not worth it to fight with people for a little money, so let's pretend I didn't see it."

......

Countless times, countless times such a correct choice.

But why did I get such a boring life after being wronged?

Walking through the rain curtain, countless pasts come to mind, those fragmented pictures, those choices that I think are right, and a life full of numbness and escape.

Compared to those who are right, I am now going to die, what a stupid choice! But in the cold rain, it is as if there is a fire burning in my chest, and I have never felt like I am alive like now.

I don't want to be smarter, I don't want to run away, I don't want to give up hope, I don't want to lose my loved ones.

Just want, be myself.

"Maybe I'll cross over again!" Arthur smiled, silently thinking, his eyes already shining with realization. Death at this moment did not seem terrible, and Arthur was even more afraid of being alive as he once was.

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A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck a tree in the jungle, and the admirable majesty finally brought it a fatal death. The charcoal fire flickered for a moment, then was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain, and a puff of mist rose.

The burning giant tree, an old wolf stopped, leaning against the broken tree, roaring, ready to meet its fate, surrounded by a dozen muddy black shadows roaring excitedly and slowly approaching, the encirclement getting smaller and smaller. A bolt of lightning slashed across the uncovered sky, illuminating the clearing, and almost at the same time, tooth to tooth, claw to claw, tangled and rolled, making a battle of trapped beasts.

A white figure suddenly rushed out of the dense forest and bit the nearest rain beast, and the rain beast that was attacked by the surprise was struggling in panic, but another pair of fangs had already kissed its throat, killing it. The encirclement opened again, but only trapped one more prey.

The old wolf glanced at the white shadow beside him and roared softly, not without blame. But at the moment they stood side by side, as usual. Arthur had no fear in his heart, and was just doing his best to fight the last battle.

Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to be a hero for a few minutes? There are always some questions that are difficult to answer, difficult to face, and can only give yourself an excuse to escape.

But Arthur at this moment is neither a coward nor a hero.

Just Arthur.

A deathmatch is on the verge of breaking out.

A pair of golden eyes shone in the rainforest, and at that moment, it seemed to overshadow the light of lightning. Earth elementals filled the surrounding space, and all the rain beasts let out a painful roar together, and the smoke rose, killing them instantly. A force that powerlessly renders Arthur.

The Earth Bear, the king of the forest, finally appeared when Arthur was at his most dangerous, but was it another, deeper danger?

Arthur stubbornly resisted the powerlessness in his heart, and facing the place where his eyes were shining, a giant bear slowly came out of the forest, exuding a pale yellow light.

To appease an animal? Using this spell on this creature is simply insulting.

It can only talk, although the opportunity is rare, but it must be tried, Arthur is returning to the form of a half-elf, and just about to perform animal conversation, a tingling pain in his brain almost makes him fall to the ground. By the time he escaped from the cave, he had already performed three jumps, two strides, and failed twice due to heavy rain and turbulence, though he didn't have to pray every day like a normal druid. But the spirit is also limited, coupled with the effect of defeat and backlash, it is already a miracle that he can turn into a wolf and chase here.

At this time, Arthur was completely powerless, and could only die in the bear's mouth.

"Master Quincy!?"

A voice that shocked Arthur more than thunder appeared in Arthur's ears. The giant bear in front of him actually spoke elven language, although it was jerky, but it was definitely elven language.

"Eighth order! definitely above the eighth order:": Except for a few animals with special structures, those who can use language are at least at least the eighth order or above. "Master?": Arthur suddenly reacted to what the big guy on the other side was talking about, could it be that this guy recognized the wrong person, but this name is so familiar!

But now I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, flickering: "I'm Quincy ......"

"You're not": the Earth Bear said faintly.

Arthur's "flickering technique" was countered by the other party's magic as soon as it was issued, and the big call prepared below was suddenly speechless.

"You're just wearing the mask of Master Quincy, dishonest little one. ": Earth Bear scoffs.

Arthur: Oh my god, is this really another world? A bear is so smart, a mask?

If the desperate situation just now made Arthur determined to fight to the death, then the current strange situation makes him at a loss, and he doesn't know how to deal with it, but the other party shouldn't want to kill him. This was the only judgment Arthur could make that wasn't quite sure, after all, no Warcraft would talk nonsense about food. This judgment reassured him a little.

"My name is Arthur, and I'm a druid, may I ask Mr. Bear what kind of mask you are talking about?": Arthur can only be honest at this time.

"The mask is in your heart, above the soul": the eyes shone golden again. Arthur couldn't help but look at him, a loud bang in his head, and when he woke up, he was back to the scene of the nightmare, the small blue lake where endless rain fell in the silent jungle.

When Arthur looked towards the lake again, he no longer saw his own shadow, but countless scenes of fighting, deserts, grasslands, forests, swamps, the scenes are constantly changing, but the protagonist is only one, a sturdy man. His enemies are filled with creatures that only appear in legends, dragons, hydras, lava tyrants, archdemons, and even angels, but these enemies are torn apart by him, using all kinds of gorgeous spells and ingenious combat skills. The man wasn't alone, he was following four animal companions, and the Earth Bear was in the middle of it. But when Arthur wants to look further, the picture shatters, stretching from the surface of the lake to the whole world.

Suddenly woke up, but it was still a dream, the Earth Bear in front of him smiled at him, for some reason, Arthur just felt its smile.

Quincy is a druid, and this bear is its "baby". A baby who is close to the tenth order, what a it must be!Wait, Quincy, Quincy Village, ancient heroes, these things quickly gathered in Arthur's mind.

"Quincy's Soul Whisper!": Arthur couldn't help but call out, something of the legendary level, a legendary weapon that has long been lost.

"Yes, that lake is the soul whispering mask of Master Quincy, no matter what, it recognizes you, I hope you will cherish it, what you saw just now is the battle memory of Master Quincy, you don't have the ability to see these yet, just now it was only my power. But as long as you become stronger, you will be able to see everything one day, and by the way, as long as you have this mask, you will be able to find the rest of Quincy's master's clothes, but it will take more than strength to use them, but also heart, well, goodbye, little one. After the Earth Bear finished thinking to himself, he turned and walked into the forest.

Arthur wanted to ask, but looking at Hitler, who was covered in scars, he stopped and took out some potions and began to treat it.

There are so many questions tonight, but it's lucky to survive. He was too tired now to have the spirit to think about everything that had come his way.

A loud roar spread through the forest like a wave, and the earth elemental energy began to rise from the earth, isolating most of the water elementals, and the rain beasts that roamed wildly throughout the forest began to howl miserably, emitting water vapor and dissipating.

The rain gradually became lighter and began to fall softly.

Arthur looked at the still gloomy sky and smiled, but sighed involuntarily.