Chapter 828：

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That was the year when he was 3 years old, and he completely burned his consciousness because of the high fever that could not be cured for a long time.

I remember when I was recovering, it was said that there were high-ranking people who could help each other. It is obvious that even if their guardians could not cure the high fever, who could cure him?

A flash of light in front of me.

He looked around and the people around him were watching themselves too.

"Crad, what's wrong, a bit of absent-mindedness, we will go to cruel the bounty first, but don't suddenly drop the chain."

"Ah....right"

Clade remembered, we are on the way to crusade the first prize, and with other companions, but this time the opponent is very strong, even if there is no bottom in Clade's heart.

After all, he is only twelve years old this year.

Clad is dead, yes, he died under the claws of the top of the bounty, and his body was dismembered and he died very painfully.

But when she was awake, Clade only remembered that the entire team had only escaped alone. He was very sorry for the dead companions and also blamed his weakness.

The year of fourteen....

The year of fifteen

The year of sixteen

Every time he thinks that he is a fierce, he is a god.

Every time I spend my life in my memory.

then

......

He stood on the final stage.

Master Clade.

That is the voice of Rogery.

Grandpa Laojie Rui. "Cradd nodded slightly, clearly that this super-powerful person who is also a demigod and a sacred sorcerer does not need to follow their team to attack the Axe King. After all, the thief has only the strength of the genius. In front of Grandpa Laugery, it is just like a cockroach.

But Grandpa Laujri still said that he did not trust them and followed them up.

Although there is him, this time is absolutely foolproof, but this way, it is less difficult to crusade the first prize.....

Although it is irresponsible to say this, Clade feels that there are challenges, people will become stronger, and growing up in the greenhouse will only tremble on the day when the pillars collapse.

On the way to the crusade of the mountain axe, Grandpa Laujri once asked him such a sentence.

"If you are dead, what is your last wish?"

Um....... Klad did not doubt Laurie’s question. After all, as a warrior knight, it’s obviously a common practice to put death on his lips.

"I hope that the companions who have been with me will be able to live safely.

.......Laughy did not say anything, he just nodded

Hope, you can really stick to your beliefs.

people

Always fickle.

What is said in the mouth will never compare with the thoughts and the body's immediate actions that are born in the head.

Klad is also the case, so he is also afraid of himself in the future after he hears Laurie’s words.

Therefore, he must work harder.

You must make yourself more like a companion, even if you die, you must not drag them down.

This is a promise

It is also a shackle.

As time went on, the shackles gradually became prisons and became prisons.

Knowing that he reacted, the vision in front of him was already dark. He thought it was the enemy who covered his eyes with his hands.

Actually.

The most authentic one has completely changed.

. . . . . .

. . .

Forty-sixth link

Then, Clade met her.

The girl named Yuehai.

That is like the one that destined to meet in destiny.

He knew that he might have sunk at that time.

Just... He doesn't know himself.

In the Magic Girl contest

At the Duke's birthday feast, at Avalon College.

All of this, it’s so slow and peaceful

......

but

......

[Are you still yourself? 1

That voice says so

In Avalon, on the day of the end of the first school year, he died.

He died in the hands of the most trusted person.

Duke of Pharicis.

That is his grandfather.

"It's still a little bit worse. You still haven't reached the accuracy of the 100% emperor's blood."

So, is this the truth?

In the death and jiāo, constantly inheriting the memory of the past, constantly increasing the concentration of the emperor's blood, gradually transforming the replica into a one hundred percent brewing

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