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"Is the senior really not in a hurry?" asked Axia again.

"Well, I'm going back······"

Jumbo looked at the sword behind him.

"What a good sword······ There's still a lot of growth value······ Here, Axia, it's yours. Jue placed his sword in front of Axia.

"But, this, this is ······"

"It's okay, just take it as a gift from the seniors to the juniors. Jue said with a smile.

"This sword. Alasia slowly took the sword.

"Your master won't let you have that sword of yours, will you? How about replacing the sword you usually use?"

"Thank you, thank you, senior!" Acxia held his sword and bowed deeply.

"I'll take care of the scabbard by myself!I'm still fine, I'll see you later!" said Jue, and Jue began to run into the distance.

"Senpai!"

"What?"

"I seem to have forgotten your name, can I ask again?"

"Jue!" said this, and Jue disappeared into the sunset.

"Jue, yes, senior, sooner or later, we'll see you again!" said Axia, gripping the hilt of the sword tighter.

I don't know how long it took, Jue slowed down.

"Axia Tias, this is a funny kid······" Jue read the name in pieces. He smiled a little interestedly, but it was completely different from the smile he had when he was with Axia, and it was even more eerie.

(What's the matter?'ve always wanted to ask, why do you have such a good relationship with that kid?, I guess you hate them, don't you?)

(Well, it's just for the sake of having friends in the past and taking care of her.) ）

(Former friend?, I don't think that person thinks so.) ）

(Whatever.) Jue snorted.

(You also experienced it just now, he ······ Oh! "He" attacked me again, and I was gone. ）

(I didn't let you come either.) ）

The shadows slowly dissipated, and Jue began to gaze at the scene in front of him.

Broken walls, burned, rotting wood, collapsed houses.

"I'm back. Jue said sadly.

This ruin was the hometown of Jue when he was a teenager. Here he learned how to write and arithmetic. Here he understood the etiquette, words and deeds of receiving guests. Here he understands the subtlety and profundity of spells.

But once upon a time is always the same.

Jue walked slowly on the ruins. He couldn't help but recall the difference with his father, so hasty, so pity.

His home, in just a few hours—a few hours away from him—had become such a dilapidated scene.

"Why is this happening?" Jue asked, looking at the broken bricks and tiles around him.

Every time, every time Jue walked by here, he couldn't help but ask. Once, Jue had everything, the owner and the happy life of a prince in a fairy tale.

But, in an instant, everything was gone.

As he walked, Jue came to a place full of coke.

This was Jue's father's house. It is also the most damaged place.

Will he still be alive?" Jue thought to herself.

At that time, when he hurried back, everything was gone, including the feeling of father.

It was that day until now. For countless nights, Jue asked himself this question: Father, are you still alive?

He didn't have the answer, and he didn't dare to verify it.

Father is so busy and doing such a big business, he must have gone out to talk about business!

That's what I thought when I grew up a little.

The current Jue also thinks so.

Father must still be alive! Jue firmly believed. He searched day and night.

But, so many years have passed. The result?

Jue wants to escape, but it seems to recognize reality, Jue wants to tell himself the truth, but he keeps deceiving himself.

"Perhaps, he's dead!" the Shadow had told him.

[Why hasn't he shown up yet?] Shadow retorted to him.

Jue began to recognize reality and fantasy. However, everything is so vague.

"Sorry, sorry, I broke the weapon······" Jue slowly lowered the backpack containing the weapon.

"May you continue to guide me!" Jue knelt on his knees.

"I'm leaving. Jue sighed deeply and said.

The pitch-black portal opened again, and Jue's figure disappeared into the door.

Arrived at Dragon City.

"Is this Dragon City?" Jue looked around.

"Well, may I ask, where is the registration of the Hundred Soldiers Formation going?" Jue asked a guard.

"Hmm, you're ······" The guards looked at Jue carefully.

"I'm Jue ······"

"Are you Jue?!" shouted the guard.

"Quick, take away!" the surrounding guards gathered.

"What's wrong?"