Four hundred and fortieth eight chapters of the deceased's remaining mourning one
Things don't have to end with someone's death?
This is reasonable.
But for the situation that has almost completely collapsed, I think this sentence may not apply.
Star Weaving Kingdom, Wanye Kingdom, Linsret, Jinyu, Crafder, Xie Lan, Gear City, Elise.
Everything that happened between these people ended at the cost of death.
When the contradiction between people has developed to an irreconcilable level, only the withdrawal of one party can the contradiction be eliminated.
Sometimes, this exit can be disappearance; but sometimes, this exit can only evaporate from the world.
Elise and Rinsret chose the way of evaporation on earth, while Crafder disguised himself as death and quietly lived in his neighboring country for sixteen years.
I don't know how Jinyu knew about Crafder's traces. Maybe she has been looking for him for the past sixteen years, or maybe she received the message from somewhere that the old pope is still alive. In short, since her assassination troops have been photographed on our faces, her purpose must be known to everyone.
So, in fact, when things come to this point, it must be quite difficult to end if you don’t die.
"Natural." Chongyun Biyan sneered at Crafder, it seemed that what she thought in her heart should be consistent with me.
Her right hand pointed to the Crown of Death on the ground and roared at Crafder, "It doesn't have to end with someone's death? Then look at the girl's body, what is she? Isn't her death dead? Isn't she human?"
"It is impossible to do something big, but a few people are not killed." Chongyun Biyan's voice trembled a little, as if she was laughing, as if she was crying, "I know that His Majesty Jinyu's end will definitely not look very good. She may eventually die under someone's hands, just like others die under her hands, those who bear too much blood debt will definitely repay it with blood."
"But, but ah." Tears came out from Chongyun's eyes, "Nevertheless, I still hope that His Majesty Jinyu can achieve her ambitions and achieve her long-cherished wish. You will never understand this relationship and this hope."
Crafder took a step forward and wanted to say something to Chongyun Biyan, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and walked back.
"So." Tears that covered the corners of Chongyun's eyes fell like rain, but there was a bright smile like sunshine on the corner of her mouth, "In order to achieve His Majesty Jinyu's great cause, can you please stumbling to die first?"
"Oh no!" The mist believer reacted instantly, "Run!"
But it's too late.
"In the end, I still want to say... His Majesty Jinyu, she is not wrong-"
A dazzling white light shot out from Chongyun's chest, instantly illuminating the entire documentary museum as bright as day.
"This is going to... self-destruct." Elise looked at Chongyun Biyan, revealing a hint of regret in his tone.
"Don't run away, you can't escape. This is at least the last blow to others who have used all their lives. If you dodge so easily, wouldn't that be very sorry for the life she has given?" Elise shrugged at me with his back to the white light blocked by the heavy clouds.
As Elise finished speaking, the entire documentary museum became quiet.
The panicked expression of the mist believer and the calm appearance of Xie Lan and Crafder were frozen in front of me at this moment.
Then the next moment, the sound returned again, the world was bright again, and the masts and oars were wiped out.
My eyes closed.
This day is a memorable day for Wanye Camp.
On this day, a gray-white mushroom cloud slowly rose in the southeast corner of Wanye Camp.
The mushroom cloud symbolizes the demise of a life and the pale cry of an unknown character.
Just as Chongyun Biyan said.
It is impossible to accomplish something big without killing a few people.
She showed herself perfectly and showed us a grand speech.
...
When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were not the soul space I imagined, nor was it the resurrection point.
I'm still in the documentary hall.
Of course, if this ruin filled with ruins could still be called a documentary museum.
Moreover, when I opened my eyes, I was not affected by my own will, but because I felt someone gently patting my shoulder and I woke up.
Who is it?
I turned my head and saw the mist believer standing beside me and waved to me.
"Why...why?" I looked at him, then looked at my hands, "Why aren't we dead?"
"Because there is a teacher." The mist believer raised his hand and pointed.
I looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Crafder sitting upright on the ruins, sighing at the messy documentary hall.
"Although the teacher's superpower cannot reflect the explosion just now, don't forget what the teacher's original identity is." The mist believer smiled.
yes.
Before Crafder was a supernatural being, he was first a pope.
Although it is the former pope.
But despite this, as a former pope, he also has powerful holy powers, and he can still use those holy light skills.
If this happens, I will understand.
He used skills similar to the glory barrier of autumn frost moon to help us block the explosion and rescued us.
"Oh." Elise sighed, "There are two good research materials, and they are gone."
The explosion of Chongyunbei almost destroyed the entire neighborhood.
Not only the small building of the Documentary Museum, but also many shanty towns and wooden houses around the Documentary Museum were overturned by the air waves and ripples caused by the explosion.
If such a big thing happened, I believe someone will come over the council in a while.
"Sometimes I'm thinking," Crafder sat quietly on the ruins and finally spoke, "What did I do wrong back then?"
"If I had protected my position and worked diligently to the present, wouldn't these things have happened?" Clavde buried his head deeply in his knees, as if he was thinking about something.
"You don't need to complain." I walked slowly to Crafter and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not your fault."
"Acknowledging mistakes is a good thing," I said to Crafford, "but overcompensating mistakes is irresponsibility to others and abuse of oneself."
“Sometimes, when you feel that what you are doing is wrong, why not think about it the other person is doing something wrong?”
People do not grow up in their own mistakes.
Chapter completed!