Zhang Yao and Conrad's eyes met like this, neither of them spoke, there was nothing more to say, Conrad closed his eyes, while Zhang Yao raised his hands high, and then waved the blade.

There were no living people anywhere he could see, Zhang Yao staggered to Lilia Marie's side, wanting to pick her up, but he fell to the ground as if the strength in his body had been exhausted, he didn't care, and wiped Lilia Marie's dirt-covered face with his palm, but no matter how he wiped the dirt, it still did not decrease but increased.

Zhang Yao once thought that coming to this world from a civilized earth was already miserable, and he also thought that he had experienced hardships and tribulations, but until this moment, until he held Lilia Marie's cold corpse in both hands, he understood that the so-called low point of life did not refer to those difficulties that could make him stronger after crossing them, but that he could not overcome them no matter what...... As it is now.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to scream, so that he could feel better, but the pain and anger in his heart made him unable to cry or roar, and finally he could only curl up and hold Lilia Marie's body in his arms even harder.

Holding Lilia Marie like this, until the sun went down and the moon rose, Zhang Yao finally raised his head, and there was nothing left in his bloodshot eyes except hatred.

Who is responsible for all this tragedy? Why did he encounter such a thing? Why did the gentle and kind Lilia Marie have to die? Why did good people not be rewarded? These bullshit questions don't matter at all, they don't make any sense, and the only thing Zhang Yao understands is what he should do next.

There is no point in revenge, this is a sentence that is often seen in movies. Zhang Yao very much agrees with this point of view, revenge cannot resurrect the dead, and it cannot make the tragedy that has happened happen again, but ah, if there is no revenge, how should this blood feud end? How can the hatred, anger and sadness that are about to burst through the chest overflow be vented?

Washing blood with blood is not a choice, but an inevitability.

Zhang Yao stood up and relied on the moonlight to find the water tank in the camp, he remembered that when he first made this wooden bucket, the happiest people in the whole camp were the half-grown children, because they no longer needed to go out on time every day to fetch water, but could fill the entire water tank at once, and the rest of the time could be used to play. No, not having to work on time is a special thing for naughty kids.

Wooden barrels stained with blood and mud are placed in the water tank, and the clear water is contaminated with red and black colors, almost like a portrayal of today's day.

Repeatedly pumping water out of the tank, washing Lilia Marie's face and body, and changing her into clean clothes. Before she died, she liked to be clean, so she shouldn't have been allowed to leave with stains.

The grave was excavated in the shade of a tree behind Zhang Yao and Lilia Marie's hut, and a simple coffin was made by removing the door panel, placing Lilia Marie in it, and then pushing it into the grave.

The tombstone is in the shape of a tree branch tied into a cross, even if he doesn't believe in God or the Holy See, at this moment, Zhang Yao still hopes that Lilia Marie can be like the Holy See preached, and she can find peace in heaven after death, no need to be as upside down as she was when she was alive, no longer have to work, no longer have to grieve.

Looking at the simple tombstone, Zhang Yao squatted down, took out a box from his close-fitting pocket, opened the box, and there were two rings lying quietly inside, the gold rings were not gorgeous but had a simple delicacy.

This is the ring that Zhang Yao intends to use to propose to Lilia Marie, even if he can't hand it over, every time he sees this ring, it seems to see the happy future life of the two.

Why didn't you give her the ring?

Tears touched the dry eyeballs, and the itching sensation made Zhang Yao raise his hand and wipe his eyes fiercely with the back of his hand, and then hung one of the rings on the branch of the tombstone, and the other one was hung around his neck with a string.

After doing all this, Zhang Yao turned around, found the sesame oil and lamp oil he had bought, scattered them all over the camp, and then set them on fire.

Standing next to Lilia Marie's grave, Zhang Yao made plans for the future, first he was going to find out the weapon he had just hidden, and then it was revenge, the person who killed the person had already been killed by him, and the rest were the culprits who caused all this, that is, the two parties who led this war.

The Pope of the Holy See, and the leader of the coalition forces.

It's not any anger.

If it weren't for this war, nothing would have happened, Lilia Marie wouldn't have fled with the others, wouldn't have met Zhang Yao, and more importantly, wouldn't have died.

It is really a lofty goal, to list the two people at the top of the world as enemies at one time, so that Zhang Yao's revenge burns like a flame. He might be killed before he could achieve his goal, right? It would be nice to get to Lilia Marie like this, but if he couldn't get revenge, what kind of face would he have to go to Lilia Marie? So, he needed to plan very carefully and thoroughly.

At this moment, Zhang Yao's ears caught an abnormal sound, which was completely inconspicuous in the crackling sound of the flames, but it was still noticed by Zhang Yao, and he quickly pulled out the long sword inserted in his belt, and pointed it at the place where the sound was made with the damaged weapon.

With the rustle of the bushes being knocked down, Sasha, whom she had seen once, stepped out with her signature weapon.

"That's a big deal. ”

Snorting, Sasha frowned.

"The thick smell of blood became even more stinky when it was roasted by the fire. ”

Sasha's appearance made Zhang Yao stunned, he remembered that the last time he met Sasha and Regalia, they were chasing someone, it was more than a month ago, and according to the time, they should have left this forest a long time ago. If they can still be seen here, is it because the person they are looking for is still hiding in this forest?

"Sasha. ”

What interrupted Zhang Yao's thinking was Regalia's characteristic voice, watching the young man younger than himself come out of the shadows, Zhang Yao immediately thought of something interesting.

Regaria looked at the burning camp, then at the messed up Zhang Yao and the new grave beside him, and basically understood what was happening. He understood this feeling, and he also understood that Zhang Yao was not in the mood to take care of himself at the moment, so he beckoned to Sha Xia and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, please. ”

What Regalia didn't expect was that it was Zhang Yao who stopped him, he stopped and looked at Zhang Yao, wanting to hear what Zhang Yao was looking for him.