Chapter 52 Chapter 46 Before Dawn

As the sun rises, Ruo Xinghan has come to another day and a new morning.Flocks of birds are flying in the sky, the white mist carries the faint fragrance of vegetation, the blue sky is clear and flawless, and the dew crawls over the new green leaves. The swordsmen of the Lost Mercenary Corps watched with mixed emotions as the knight approached holding Yundi's hand, and the two had strangely happy expressions on their faces. Bai Ya also asked curiously, "What happened to them?" "Didn't you notice that the paladin is different from yesterday?" "Paladin? Who? Is that man a paladin? Ah!! I see his face, I see him! Oh my God... I'm going to write to my mother..."

"But..." she stopped, tears welling up in her eyes, "I didn't expect... the person next to him is not me..." Looking at Bai Ya who was crying, Aristine sighed again. The brave finally defeated the devil, and the knight was about to embark on a new journey. Everything seemed like a good ending. If only it could all end here. That night, the stars and the moon disappeared, the air was stagnant and dull, and even the insects were unwilling to chirp, making one suspect that the forest had fallen asleep, and one suspected that a storm was brewing somewhere. Kant and Yundi were sitting quietly by the fire in the castle. They had been silent for a long time. The brilliance of experience was hidden in the eyes of both of them. Whether people who have gone through too many things will not meet each other when they meet Know how to tell.

"I've been thinking, if you hadn't appeared by my side, what would happen now..." Kant finally said, "However, I don't regret it." Yundi looked at Kant and smiled. She took Kant's arm and leaned on his shoulder. "I never thought that I would be closely dependent on the devil." A shadow flashed in Kant's mind: "But it seems that I will no longer be able to use the power of the devil like my fate... I will not be strong anymore..." Yundi raised her head and stared at him: "It doesn't matter...as long as you don't suffer any more, I believe there will be other heroes to save us in the end. It's not fair to put everything on you alone..."

Her hair is soft, her fingers are slender, Kant has spent countless days like nightmares, until today he re-appreciated the beauty of feeling, this happiness made his body tremble, and he could not help but embrace Yundi again... Baiya and Reed stood guard in the distance, and Baiya, who was depressed, sat with her mouth open and kept breaking off all the things around her that she could grasp, such as leaves and grass stems... Reed kept five with her knowingly. Ten meters to sit. But Bai Ya even threw away the stones around her, and when she turned around, she saw Reed in the distance. Reid was fighting with each other, almost wanting to go first.

"Don't come here...what do you want...help..." "Stop! Don't run, still run? Yes, stand still, keep your head high... let me kick your feet and you'll be fine." In the knight's tent, the two hugged each other, about to fall asleep. The nightmare that tortured Kant every day finally no longer appeared today. He hugged the beautiful Yundi and savored the beauty of life to his heart's content.There may be wars in the future, and there may be chaos and bitterness, but at least at this moment, he is tightly embracing everything that belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

Kant couldn't help humming the song softly: through the dark dirt through the dark dirt Through the dark dirt like a test The lily touched her white feet without trembling her faith, fearless Henceforth, on the grass Shake her emerald bell Life in the dirt, at this moment, is all forgotten In the valley, ecstatic... "What are you singing, it's very nice..." Yundi rubbed her soft face on Kant's chest. "When I was in the mountain village, I learned the nursery rhymes. I don't know why, but now I suddenly remembered them, and I didn't miss a single word..."

"It sounds good, but many of them don't rhyme." "Oh, it turned out that this song was sung in another language, but I couldn't remember it all the time. Then the old man had no choice but to translate it into Siangwen for us to sing." "Another language? Does he speak Elvish? I've learned all languages. I'll know just a few syllables." "How can I remember such an awkward pronunciation... um..." Yundi stroked Kant's back: "I'll sing for you too..." She sang softly: Be silent, my heart!The universe cannot hear you.

Speak not, my heart!The howler cannot hear you. My heart, be silent!The shadows in the night will not pay attention to your whispers, and the army of darkness will not attack your sweet dreams... My heart, be silent!And be silent till dawn. Those who patiently wait for the dawn will usher in the morning; Those who are liked by the light must love the light... During the singing, Kant gradually calmed down.This song is gentle but has the power of fortitude, like the unbreakable grass in the storm. "Very good song," he said, "seems like a passage from some opera?" "By the way," Yundi said, "it's the thirteenth scene "From Night to Dawn" in "The Diamond of the Cloud Shield Warrior", the song Elina sings alone when she looks forward to her lover's return from the battlefield... ..."

"I've heard it too. I went to the town to listen to the troubadours..." Kant murmured, and he suddenly thought of something, "Ron got the ancient scroll of "The Epic of Ruo Xinghan", and he must be able to sort it out from it." Make more lost songs." "Ruo Xinghan Ancient Scroll?" Yundi exclaimed loudly, "Why is it in Ron's place?" "Because when I used the power of the paladins to collect them from everywhere, I wanted to find the lost magic to restrain the demon king, and the spells needed to make the tears of the goddess were also recorded in the ancient scroll of Ruo Xinghan, unfortunately It was written in the ancient Elvish language, and only the last paladin Ming Kangen and his disciple Ron could understand it, so I gave the ancient scroll to Ron, and let it use the tears of the goddess and the sword of Scanner to read it. Curse to save you who was haunted by dark nightmares at that time."

"My God...that's it..." Yundi said in a daze, "Ron didn't mention this to me at the time..." She suddenly grabbed Kant's hand, "But you have to know, in the future, Ron It is the person who killed you with the magic in Ruo Xinghan's ancient scroll, but you handed the ancient scroll to him yourself!" "Yeah, but at that time he also did that to defeat the devil in my body, didn't he? And isn't the devil's will eliminated now?" "I'm not sure... I always feel that there is something wrong here... You shouldn't hand over such an important thing so easily..."

"Even if Ron is the future savior?" "If you are no longer the devil, he may no longer be the savior, and everyone's ending may change." "Maybe... I'm already too tired. I don't want to take on any more, and I don't want to have the power to change the world. I'm too afraid of these things. I just want to be an ordinary person..." Kant groaned, as if there was something important to say in his mouth... Looking at him, Yundi suddenly had some bad premonition. "Yundi, if Kant is no longer a person who can endanger the world, but just an ordinary civilian, what reason do you have to stay by my side?" Yundi wanted to say a lot, but suddenly he couldn't say a word, he could only stare at him blankly, with tears welling up in his eyes for no reason. "History has changed now, and I will be some unknown name, maybe one of the soldiers who fell on the battlefield, maybe I will die of old age on a sunny hillside...all the people around me will leave, in the Finally... Yundi, will you still follow me?" The female mage was stunned and couldn't say a word. She found that she couldn't answer. Between promises and deceit, she was willing to accompany him and spend her whole life, but was it because of love?Or is it because her life has no sustenance?And he, does he need someone who doesn't love him to accompany him to die?Is that his happiness or pain? "Then... Kant, do you love me..." the female mage asked tremblingly. Yes, Kant thought, of course I love you, because in my long solitude your name is the only thing I have said in pain.But all this is because you have changed my life, you have made me extraordinary, and you have also caused me to experience pain. Today you want to use everything you have to repay me, should I accept it? So Kant said: "For love, I never knew the meaning of this word. You know, for a person who came from the dark world of the dead, the word love has no meaning to him." "It's impossible!" Yundi shouted, with tears streaming down her face, "You will understand, even if you don't understand now, you don't have to worry that I will blame you for cheating, but please don't close your heart to me and say these things Cold words to torture me..." Kant thought for a long time, he thought that the pain of the female mage was because she pinned everything on him, but that was a mission, not love, even if it was love, it was for another Kant, the dead Kant, the resolute Kant, the mighty Kant, the cold as iron Kant, the paladin Kant, his rival in love who can never be defeated, he has lost his power and will no longer become a devil, why does she have to be with him.This thought made his heart suffer, and irritability rose in his heart. He suddenly felt that deep in his heart, there was a gap in the originally peaceful land, and the darkness watched it coldly, waiting for his heart to lose balance. Just broke out of the ground like crazy.This fear grabbed his heart and made him violent and restless. Looking at the female mage in front of him, he suddenly felt no tenderness anymore, and a voice shouted to him: leave, leave them, leave all the crowd, because They will only destroy you! His voice became cold and stiff again: "It seems that I was wrong. Happiness has not begun. What can a person who has lost his strength gain and defend in this troubled world? What is he entitled to?" Yundi stared at Kant in astonishment, she could feel some terrible changes taking place, did he want to abandon himself?He doesn't need himself? This thought shattered Yundi's heart. She thought that she had lived for him all her life. In these years, she had no other name in her heart except Kant, but now everything is broken.She had never been so hopeless, not even in the dark hell, in the fire and curse.Now that her mission has been completed, there is no need for her to survive. She should have disappeared into this world the moment he was rescued! The knight suddenly felt steam seeping out from the mud wall, and a dull roar was ringing. Someone eagerly knocked on the iron door of the secret room.Bai Ya's crisp voice shouted: "Knight! Come out, your room is surrounded by fire!" When Kant heard the voice, he remained indifferently for a while, and began to put on the armor slowly, as if he had never heard that sentence before, as if every piece of armor required a thousand catties of strength to lift it. "No!" Yundi rushed forward, "Kant, you don't need to re-enter this suit of armor, leave this fate, you are no longer a knight who needs to save the earth." "You are wrong... Yundi," said the voice in the armor slowly, "I will never be able to get rid of this fate. The power I used has hurt too many people, and all of this is waiting for repayment. Or Becoming the Demon King, or dying by the sword of anger, I have no choice... My subordinates, my mission, all make me unable to abandon..." "You mean, you discarded the power of the Demon King, but still decided to take on the duties of this paladin?" Kant ignored Yundi, he opened the door, and Bai Ya jumped in like a scalded deer, and the flames instantly covered the door.The female swordsman crashed into the knight's arms. Her armor was extremely hot and her face was flushed. Just now, she had been trying her best to block the flames rushing towards the door for the knight. "It's over, the fire has sealed the door!" Bai Ya sweated profusely, and white steam came out of his body.She retreated to the wall, breathing hard, "The monsters are out of control, they rebelled, and the fire is burning!" "Those who want to kill me can't wait..." the knight sneered, "Baiya, take good care of this woman." Yundi met Bai Ya's gaze, which made her tremble. This little girl... was that perverted and cold magic envoy back then? The underground castle was already on fire, and the roar of monsters could be heard from all over the fire. When they came to the suspension bridge leading to the outer layer, bows and arrows were shot from the opposite wall.It was indeed a rebellion. The drawbridge has been ignited raging flames, it is difficult to pass.The monsters behind roared wildly under the approach of the flames, and perhaps they would rush over frantically soon. But when the monsters rushed to Kant, they were stunned and did not dare to approach, even though the flames behind them were scorching, they never dared to take a step forward. Yundi looked at the silent man in the paladin's armor in surprise. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and under his feet, countless huge magic vines broke through the ground. "No...it's impossible...Kant, why do you still have the power of the Demon King..." Yundi and Baiya were caught by the magic vines and sent to the opposite bank. A large group of flying monsters flew over Kant's head and rushed to the opposite bank, defeating the rebels on the other side. "Kant!" Yundi and Bai Ya shouted in the air. But they watched the shadow turn around slowly, walk towards the flames in the path made by the monsters, and just disappear into the thick smoke. In the fire, the black shadow walked slowly, surrounded by monsters, and chanted the poem of the ancient scroll: I hear the fear of all beings... I see the earth crawling under my feet bones surround god's garden The children held the skeletons and played curiously. Snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the fields and valleys, and the lily's stiff body was wrapped in a white shroud. In front of the silent age, there are graves lined up, where no one sings and dances, and no one prays and kneels down. On the hill made of skeletons, only the sound of the wind can be heard there, but the laughter of people cannot be heard. All I see is pain and sorrow, why is the world so intoxicated?