[Note: The second half of this article may be a bit difficult to understand]

All dreams sank to the bottom of the lake.

...Even time is frozen here.

The entire battlefield was quiet, with only the roar of the city-state engines in his ears. The wind stopped at the same place at this moment, like the huge monster stretching out his hand, stiff and fading.

The shadow fell from the sky, accompanied by the cold, and put a dull coat on everyone. They stood around the man, like sculptures, without trembling, and felt that something was missing in their hearts. Little white

Flying in the air, spinning, landing on the giant, as if it had melted into its body and disappeared.

A familiar song seemed to be heard in the distance.

At this time, the cold wind blew over Valentine's forehead. He raised his head, and the sky covered by the darkness was reflected in the light red eyes, and the snow slowly falling.

In the endless dark clouds, Valentine's eyes saw the thick sadness that could only be produced in people, which was as thick as ink but not at all.

A piece of snowflake fell on his face, crystal clear and cold.

Someone came to pick up the Patriots.

"It's snowing..."

More and more snowflakes fell from the sky, and rosemary stretched out his hand to catch these white elves, and a little coolness penetrated into his palms.

"This grandpa..."

The black body was covered with a white coat, and he was still standing on this land, straightening his body and not falling down. Kelsey looked at the patriot who had lost his life, and his expression was not as cold as usual, and there was one more

Differences plain.

She has seen too many separations of life and death, and she has long forgotten how to express those emotions.

“Mother body crystallization exceeds 60%.

Kelsey's eyes swept through the dim crystal of the source stone and gave the conclusion as an expert in ore disease.

"Even a creature like Sakaz can't move any more."

Sakaz is naturally susceptible to infection and has a higher affinity for the origin stone skills. But after all, they are creatures living under this sky with others and cannot violate the rules of the human body.

"His consciousness has disappeared..."

Kelsey looked up slightly and met the eyes that had lost their color. Even though he had lost his life, those eyes were still open, staring at the short girl in front of him, as if he would come alive at any time.

"However, the will of gold and iron continued to be implemented and passed on to the body."

More than half of the body turned into the crystallization of the source stone. It was a miracle that the Patriot did not break and fell down at this moment.

“…Bojokasti.”

She whispered the awesome name, as if she was saying goodbye.

The black claws stopped in front of Amiya's face and would not turn forward any more. Her eyebrows were lowered, and the eyes of her eyes looking at the Patriot were filled with regret.

"Hate, regret, hatred..."

“These are gone.”

A low voice echoed in the ruins and reached everyone's ears.

"The last one is anger."

Even though he was dead at this moment, Amiya could still see the remaining emotions in this tall body.

"The unwillingness of the Frost Star encounter. The hostility towards Talula's behavior, the infinite nostalgia for Usas and Kazdale..."

It's like fire burning.

"The fiery and immortal anger. The anger for all injustice encounters and the dead around you... the anger for those who will tease everyone's fate."

Even though he was swallowed by this fire, even if he knew his ending, he never lowered his high head.

Valentine remembered the time when she had just met the Patriot. At that time, she was wrapped in anger, and so was the Patriot. Under the heavy shield, she spoke out the words that rejected the other party, fundamentally denied him.

Thoughts, using the skills of the source stone and virtue, destroyed his actions to resist fate, and finally made his life here.

But even in the moment before death, Valentine could feel that the patriots never looked down on themselves or everyone present.

In his will, anyone who resists his progress is just an ant. Even if the other party is extremely powerful, he will eventually make way under the shield and the halberd.

Pride, the most slightest contempt.

It will make people envious and jealous, or even resentful. But it will definitely not show the impatient and contempt you show when facing the ridicule of a despicable face and unpleasant voice.

It's a pity...

He met someone who was destined to kill himself.

The patriot resisted, but the patriot failed.

But even so, this tall warrior left a very deep impression on Valentine. Not only was it difficult to resist, but it also had a stubborn body that could not even break even death.

In the face of force majeure like "fate", all people can do is accept it. However, some people bent down and buried their heads in the sand; some people stood up straight and stared at the storm until the last moment.

Valentin, in his previous life, wanted to be such a person, standing like bamboo, standing in the wind without falling. But that was just thinking about it. He overestimated himself and finally lived like most people, bent down.

back.

Now that we have come to this world, Kaoru Zhengyu forced his .asxs. to raise his .asxs., and pushed him hard, forcing the boy who was unwilling to take a step to rush onto the runway. In the future, when facing the dangers of the Terra world, he will be in the future.

, Can he not take a step back like a patriot?

"In fact, resisting destiny is equivalent to resisting everything. It is everything that promotes the so-called concept of 'destiny'."

"Bojokasti's anger is facing the entire earth."

Kelsey's voice came into Valentine's ears, and a feeling of fatigue appeared in her heart and gradually spread throughout her body.

Spirit, will, destiny...

In this short period of time, too much information was passed into his brain, making this little dragon man who had never experienced these things feel a little tired. For Valentine, understand the prophecy of fate that these people just said.

A kind of discourse is more tiring than fighting a patriot.

At this moment, he really wanted to sit on the ground and sleep, even if he closed his eyes and sniffed for a while.

But this place is a battlefield after all. Maybe the next second will be a rushing arrow towards his head, and Valentine can only force herself to cheer up and wait for the final result.

But he didn't want to continue standing here and listening like a wood.

Among these unfathomable words, there is really nothing important except that prophecy.

"PhD."

Valentine looked at Noah beside her and raised her hand.

"The battle should be over now. I want to find the hand gun I just threw away."

When the battle was just now, Valentin, surrounded by anger, threw the M500 back after firing the last two bullets, then swung the Germans and rushed towards the Patriots, completely ignoring the pistol.

Where will it be thrown.

Now, he is handsome, and he should go and get the gun back.

Otherwise, Ko Zhengyu would have killed him.

Although he can directly put the pistol into the mental space, it is ultimately the ability given to her by Raphael. It is a kind of trump card and cannot be used easily in front of outsiders.

If you take out a big revolver out of thin air, others will only think that you are good at hiding things, but if you lose a big revolver out of thin air, the matter will be serious.

"be safe."

After scanning the surrounding environment, Noah nodded slightly to Valentine and agreed to his request.

Valentine was an indispensable existence in the battle, but now the shield guards have no idea of ​​starting the fight again, so he feels relieved to let the ace nurse leave.

It is said that he should pay attention to safety. What Valentine should pay attention to is the safety of these people...

But Valentine didn't know about these things. He only knew that if he didn't find the pistol, he should sign a contract with him. As an artificial intelligence guy, this guy is qualified, but if he is regarded as a businessman, Valentine could only give him full marks.

A street light and rope are included.

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"I'm not that kind of inhuman capitalist. As an artificial intelligence, I'm very good at taking care of the feelings of an agent."

Above the ruins, Valentine stepped on rugged gravel, looking for the silver color he threw away not long ago.

He can only remember a rough location, and the rest can only be achieved by eyesight and luck.

Hope no one picks up the pistol.

"Yes, yes, you're not even a human."

Valentine silenced a few words, squatted down and carefully exploring the gap between the ruins. He threw away his pistol at the beginning of the battle, and within a few seconds he was sanctioned by the Patriot's marching mode. A road was opened in the broken walls and ruins. If nothing unexpected happens, the pistol should be on both sides of the passage.

Some gravel was dug up and dried blood was still stained with.

"You won't sign the contract for the body. At most, you will give you a loan and let you use the source stone you find in the future to buy the lost M500."

The thick black lines once again came to this world. Ghost feather appeared behind Valentine, and her slender cat pupils stared at his scratched and bloody top, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals.

"Just a little interest was added."
To be continued...