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Chapter 93 Death Plays Lamentations

"I wish there were more poems and rainy days in my story, less blood and wolf smoke."

This is a sentence Nangong liked to say to himself before morning and night.

At this moment, she knelt in the pure white sea of ​​flowers, and recalled this sentence again in her mind.

The sky gradually turned white.

...

I strolled in the sea of ​​flowers, and Elise was flying up and down beside me.

Even Xie Lan, who had not shown her face for a long time, happily left the soul space and admired the abrupt scenery of various colors.

As we get closer to the Guardian, the colors of the surrounding flowers become more and more gorgeous and intense.

"Long Ye, look over there!" Elise suddenly pointed his fingers diagonally upwards, then stood there dull, looking lost.

Xie Lan also looked in the direction he pointed. He was originally smiling, but his face suddenly became solemn.

What did they see?

I raised my head.

...

"No...no..." Qiu Shuangyue looked at the scene in front of her and didn't know what expression she should show.

The scene he least wanted to see was born.

The guardian, who was originally lush and lush, had turned into a dead tree.

The broken half of the tree trunk stood alone, as if telling an unknown story.

The clearing where the guardian lives is also covered with seven-color flowers, which spread out in a vortex, and the center of the vortex is next to a tree root of the dead guardian.

At the intersection of the seven colors, there seemed to be a noble figure squatting.

Qiu Frost Moon calmed down and decided to see who the person was.

He wanted to get to the person's side as soon as possible to find out, but he was afraid that his steps would hurt the flowers on the ground, so he could only walk away carefully step by step.

...

"Goodbye, Rince."

Jinyu gently gave her last gift and slowly stood up.

When she stood up, she realized that colorful flowers were blooming around her at some point.

Red, orange, blue, yellow, white, green, purple.

This is exactly the color of Rin Slater. Seeing this scene, Jin Yu almost shed tears again.

"pope?"

The sound of the time behind her forced her tears back.

"Who?" She turned around suddenly and her eyes shot out sharply.

He is a familiar knight, covered with white armor.

The sadness on the knight's face formed a sharp contrast with the Pope's sharp expression.

"The church is directly under the knight, president of the Halo Guild, Qiu Shuangyue." His tone was low and humble, softening Jinyu's expression a little.

It turned out to be him.

But what did he do here?

Jin Yu stared at the Qiu Frost Moon in front of her, and Qiu Frost Moon looked at the grave behind her.

"Did you do these?" Qiu Shuangyue turned her eyes to Jin Yu, facing her with an aggressive look.

How dare he talk to me in this tone?

That sense of indescribable presumption made Jin Yu extremely unhappy for a moment.

But despite this, she could not speak out and blame Qiu Shuangyue, nor could she answer anything he had.

Because she understood that she could not defend herself in this matter no matter what.

She also understood that even her own people probably could not understand what she did.

No matter how reasonable it is, it is not just.

She does not expect the people to understand themselves, nor does she hope that she can forgive herself.

After all, she was completely defeated in this matter, both public and private.

Win the country's fortune and lose people's hearts.

Win the war and lose love.

Since you have become a villain, don't defend yourself anymore.

Jin Yu stared at Qiu Frost Moon, and his eyes gradually became arrogant and cold.

"That's right, it's exactly what I did. The people will watch it carefully and publicize my achievements!" She lifted her robe, looked unruly, and whistled to the sky.

Although the expression on his face was smiling, the sadness and pain in his heart were above anyone.

She gave the last trace of mourning gaze to Rinsret's grave, and then her eyes were firm as iron again. She understood that after the words just came out, she could only walk further and further along this road.

...

"Have you heard it all?"

I asked with a dark face.

As soon as I stepped into this colorful sea of ​​flowers, I witnessed the pope's long roar towards the sky.

Why is she the only one here? Rin Slater?

What is the situation with Qiu Frost Moon? He seems to be like me, and he just came here?

Xie Lan shook her head expressionlessly and returned to the soul space.

"You make your own decision on Changye, I have no advice to provide."

Elise did not express any opinion, only left one sentence.

"Just call me when you need a support."

...

"Let me see who is here, oh, isn't this the Duke of the Wanye Kingdom?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Jin Yu. She looked closely and then said with a contemptuous smile.

The long night on the edge looked gloomy, and he walked towards Jinyu step by step.

Seeing this, Qiu Shuangyue did not stop him, but instead made a way for him tactfully.

"Thank you." The voice of the long night on the edge was low and hoarse.

Qiu Shuangyue didn't say anything, but just nodded gently.

Seeing that the Knight whom he had once given to do such a behavior at this moment, Jin Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This can be considered your own karma.

"You did these things, right?" Bian Changye lowered his head, covering his face and expression.

Jin Yu chuckled, "I did it, I did it all for me, so what? What do you want to do?"

"So...what is Rin Slater? Where is he?" he asked again, still approaching step by step, with a gloomy aura.

Jinyu suppressed the surging sadness in his heart and laughed to the sky.

"Do you think of that poor middle-aged uncle?"

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!”

For a moment, even she couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"Look at the back." She pointed to Rin Slater's tomb behind her with a trembling tremble.

"What do you think is the center of this colorful vortex? It is the body of your National Protective Master Hahahaha!"

She laughed wildly and waved her emotions freely.

As soon as she said this, she seemed to feel the shaking of the long night on the edge.

The long night on the edge stopped and stared at the flowers on the ground.

But he did not shed tears.

He is just paying homage to a lost soul.

"So, you admit it, are these things you alone doing?" The sound of the long night on the edge suddenly sounded, as if it came from the abyss.

Jin Yu sneered, "That's natural. What's wrong with what I do, what's wrong with it?"

As soon as the words fell, the black fog that soared into the sky suddenly rose.

"No, I just want to avoid killing innocent people."
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