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Chapter 1107: Win or lose.
"It's just because... Do you like the kind and beautiful world? For such a stupid idea, a legendary professional is willing to pay the price of his life... "Valkyrie" Iberfiel Marta, and me Compared to this kind of guy who doesn't even understand what you are really looking for, are you a lucky person or a sadly unfortunate person"............
The fiery ion energy tide is still swirling around in a crater that is huge enough to hold a city, but the wind currents burning with flames have gradually taken away the high temperature emitted by the sand, stone and glass.
Standing on the deserted and lonely battlefield, watching the clean sunlight shining through the holes in the sky and clouds set off the gleaming ground into an absurd stage, sniffing the fragrance of blood that splashed on my face was diffused and extinguished. Feeling the slightest joy of victory, Ganatika just felt that the whole world seemed to be making a silent mockery of herself.
Is he a hunter at this time? He killed his prey? His killing process is easy and simple, even freely?
After all, Iberfel’s strength is too bad. Compared with the countless battles that Ganatika has experienced in the abyss, his ravages with the "Valkyria" is simply an overwhelming crush. At this time, the young avenger realized ignorantly that by virtue of the three legendary fighting skills and a legendary ultimate move given to him by punk, the once weak "young brave" has turned out to be among the ordinary legendary level fighters. He is an out-and-out leader, and once a "legendary powerhouse" like Iberfel has nothing to do, he is not his enemy at all.
But even so...even if it becomes much stronger...what's the point?
Feeling the powerful force surging in the body and soul, Ganatika, who shook her hands firmly, was destined to only experience the dreamlike unreality and the illusion of emptiness. He knew what his power came from. The monster’s gift, he also knows what kind of power is in his hands. The most important thing is... he knows how messy and useless his own thoughts and hearts are!
Yes, there is no need to deceive yourself, right? Like the walking corpse, he was indeed forced to execute the order of "Destroy Whispers", but at the same time, the idiot named Ganatika could only find the meaning of his life in other people's orders. After all, he had been a long time ago. I have forgotten who my true self is............
"There is no grievance between you and me, Miss Marta, I am really sorry to kill you as a last resort, but at the same time please let me cheekily thank you for your reminder-maybe you are right, this There are too many and too many valuable things in the world that do not need so many "whys", and I...maybe I should also try to find my true self."
The noisy thoughts flowed in the gentle wind, Ganatika stood up silently from the girl’s body like a child who knew he had made a mistake and was reflecting, and looked down at Iberfeld’s as if After falling asleep with the same quiet posture, the ignorant boy suddenly had a little bit of confusion in his mind.
He suddenly felt that he seemed to be too obsessed with "why" before.
Why laugh? Why be sad? Why hate? Why be kind?
Just as the justice girl answered, there is no need for so many "whys", the existence of many things is the meaning of their existence!
"Qianqian"!
Gently removed the curly-edged long sword from the dead girl's hand, and Ganatika, who gave up the short sword she carried, hung the tattered "new weapon" directly on her waist.
Afterwards, the "Avenger", with his lips tight and silent, slowly leaned down again and took away Iberfeld's storage ring.
At first glance, the storage equipment of the "Valkyrie" is not known from which mage's lame practice work. Its spatial structure is not only narrow but also very irregular.
But for the justice girl whose mission is to save the common people, such an inferior ring is enough, because her storage space can only be filled with hundreds of tons of ququ wheat bread.
Ganatika knew that these ugly hard breads should be the disaster relief rations that Iberfeld still wanted to send to the Horaka defense line to save the poor before he died, but those who are still hiding in the magical barriers of safety. Afterwards, the refugees who are looking forward to the Karamus Empire to distribute food may not think of it anyway. The only kind girl who is willing to come to the great plains to purify the crops for the survival of these "ants" has now fallen into the silent gathering of wind and clouds. in…………
"Oh, when I face "evil" I can't help but do good deeds, and when I face "good" I can't help but do evil things. I'm such a sad thing like Ganatika. I am afraid that the only thing that waste can say is "I'm sorry".
Carefully pinned the inferior storage ring that once belonged to the "Valkyrie" to his right index finger, and wiped the dry blood on his face. The young Avenger could only solemnly deal with the one who was nailed to the ground by the short sword penetrated through the body. Iberfeld bowed.
The sky is empty, the cold wind is quiet, the setting sun falls, and the night follows...
In a ridiculous bloody killing, did the self-proclaimed Wanderer win?
Do not! In fact, he was the one who really lost...
Of course, what is over is over. In the records of the "League of Guardians of the Plane of Faerun", "volunteers" such as Iberfel and Tata are not counted as full members at all, but hungry and cold refugees. We have always been just wishful thinking that the hard bread we eat every day is the spare food stored in our country. In the entire Karamus Empire, there is actually no poor or quartermaster who knows the existence of a "valkyrie". And work silently.
And until the body of the justice girl was buried in the depths of the wasteland by wind, sand and ice, the nobles who were still obsessed with the banquet saw only a pile of things they didn’t know when they were stacked outside the city wall It’s nothing more than half-baked hard bread. As for the more poor people who have become refugees in the tens of billions?
They can't even see these huge piles of bread as high as a hill. What they can finally get is a "Notice of Out-of-Food" from the Royal Family of the Karamus Empire!
End of this Chapter
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