Chapter 34 Who Forgot His Color
ps: Chapter 2, today 4000+ is completed... I went to bed... I started to pick up my moral integrity tomorrow...
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"A long time ago, it should have been after the war of hegemony in mainland China. When I woke up, the Seven Holy Land had completed all the integration on the mainland, and brought most of the shelter continent under the control of humans. Everything seemed so beautiful. It seemed that the next step was to step into the colorful future..." c.c's eyes were distant, as if they were recalling the past, "But... nothing is gone, memories, all memories, who I am, where I came from, and where I went, I couldn't recall them. The memories that clearly existed in my mind were broken."
"I just live in such a daze, I can't die, and I won't grow old. I have been to every corner of the mainland, the revival and prosperity of mankind have almost witnessed that period of history until... the second lunar eclipse."
"The earth cracked, magma erupted, a shell made of burning obsidian, a chaotic soul, a demon gushed out from everywhere, a burning sky, a falling meteorite, a standing hellfire, a blood-colored burning moon, a hell invasion..." c.c's face actually had a painful expression, "Until that moment, a part of the broken soul finally reorganized, as if it was an order engraved on the soul, like the most irreversible voice in the world, a command conveyed."
"Before the third lunar eclipse, we will find the kings of the kings who are enough to unite the creatures of the entire world, leading the lives of not only humans, but also other races to welcome the last moment together." c.c spoke very fast, and the tone was never allowed to Caesar to interrupt. After speaking in one breath, it seemed as if he had removed the burden of his soul. He looked at Caesar and smiled faintly, "This is me, Caesar, the witch of fate, the mysterious power, along the trajectory of fate, before the trajectory of fate
In, all I have left is the memory of being a witch. I don’t even know whether I was a human being. Those who hate me and those who are kind to me have disappeared with the passage of time. In the endless passage of time, I... a person, without memory, no existence, no proof, and even... no name, only a command imprinted on the soul. Although it is inexplicably illusory, it is... the only thing I can possess and grasp..."
"So, can you understand my feelings? Even if I die, I will gather my broken memories, the mission and desire buried in my heart, just like I want to know what I was pursuing for and fighting for for the past with my almost endless life... Caesar, you should understand that feeling..."
Caesar was silent. Although c.c said it easily, that feeling... After thousands of years, he lived in a daze. No one affirmed his own existence, no support, nothing, and cumin lived all over...
"Then let's go with me," Caesar raised his head. "As the king, I will visit the six holy places next, and go through the continent along the way. You have the final say wherever you go. As long as the Lunar Eclipse War arrives, I will always be with you. No matter where you want to go... in this way, I can rest assured."
"But I'm not at ease, or I can't do this," c.c interrupted Caesar's thoughts or fantasies so toughly. "I finally brought my mission back to the right direction. You are the excellent king I chose, and perhaps the king of the kings who will lead the continent in the future. What is your destiny? You should have your own pulse. In short, you have your own path to go. If your practice is hindered because of my relationship, or even go deep into danger, I think I will always..."
"But what you do now may make me regret my whole life, c.c," Caesar's voice became increasingly severe. Perhaps he was tired of meaningless negotiations and conversations. "Is the so-called bullshit mission so important? It's just the remaining memories that appear in my mind inexplicably! Why should you pay attention to this kind of thing? Should this mission be accepted voluntarily or imposed on me? You have not figured out this question! Since this is a meaningless job, why do you still come to the Northland? Why do you find me and leave again after you decide to make up your mind? Will you promise me to leave ten days later?"
"That...that's just because..." c.c's voice became more and more panicked.
"Sure enough... it's because you can't bear to let it go!" Caesar grabbed c.c's shoulder, "Since hesitated, why don't you follow the judgment of your heart? Your heart also tells you what you should stay! Why always force yourself? Are the memories of the past really so important? You're clearly having a happy life in the north!"
"But...but..." The disguised power was simply vulnerable in front of him. His light golden eyes also lost their majesty and began to evade. It was difficult to refuse such requests... No matter what the reason was, no matter how deep the call was, it seemed that even the firm truth became pale and powerless in front of this unreasonable barbarian, because he was too lazy to care about these great truths, but just started from your heart, destroying and ruthless.
"Caiser, do you know why the snow is white? Because it forgot its former color." c.c sighed at last, leaned down, picked up a ball of snow, put it in his palm, and let the heat of his body slowly melt it.
"But it still has color. c.c. white is its new color. Whether the colors in the past are bright or ugly, gorgeous or ordinary, it is just a simple white at this moment. I like this color very much," Caesar turned around and stared at c.c's light golden eyes, "What really forgot about my color is not snow, but water."
c.c I was a little lost in my mind. The cold wind blew the snow, standing on the top of the mountain, allowing the snow water in my hand to fall.
Caesar sighed. Now it seems that it is useless to say more. The choice of c.c has been made, so the rest is his own decision...
When Caesar's figure began to move, the witch of fate woke up like a dream and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Caesar turned around: "What else is there?"
c.c suddenly showed a bright smile, covering up the reluctance and confusion in his eyes, and asked in an almost requesting tone that had never been before: "Can you hug me before leaving?"
Caesar was stunned, then smiled and said, "I can't ask for it."
It seemed like a long time ago, and strided towards the witch who was actually a little panicked. Her powerful arms hugged her weak body into her arms, but buried her head in her long green hair, breathing with the smell of some snow. C.'s hand was flustered at first and didn't know where to put it, but then she slowly relaxed and slowly moved upward along her waist. Finally, she hugged the person who hugged him tightly, Caesar, the crown prince of the Temple of War, and the king who grew up all the way, which was perfect as the most primitive dream.
That... the only one in the world who can trust can treat her as the most ordinary person.
Humans.
Chapter completed!