~： The fifth story 047, the white world

The blizzard became thicker.

Having said that, it is time for this "farce" to close.

The man in the cloak standing behind Kena stepped forward again and surrounded Kena, leaving only the only exit facing Zat. With a gentle and kind smile, Zart played with the sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Kona.

The snow block is so big.

It hurts beyond words when it hit people's faces.

Kona was so horrified that she couldn't even speak out. She backed away in a panic, but was snatched by the cloaked dagger and held it firmly. One person put his knees against her waist and made her bulging belly face straight towards Zate who was walking.

Family ............?

For ordinary people, this word may be important.

"Go and see your husband. This is also the best wedding gift that my father can give you."

But for Zat, this word seems to make him nostalgic for a moment only when it is linked to utilization and profit. Once there is no use value, it will even threaten oneself...

"Don't————————————!!!"

The short sword, thrust into the horrified and tearful Kona...

Into her bulging belly...

The radiant light burst out from the hourglass.

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The yellow-gold sword light blooms like flowers in the white world.

The cloaked people who were holding Kona's arm were immediately pushed back by these sword lights.

Zatt was obviously shocked by this. He was forced to take ten steps back by the golden light. With a frightened mood, he fixed his eyes on Kona in front of him.

"This is impossible------!!!"

impossible?

In this world, there are too many possibilities. And Zart also knew that it was absolutely impossible that it would never appear. Every minute and every second, there will be too many variables, and these variables will give birth to countless so-called "impossible".

Therefore, as early as after losing to Li, he had given up and said the word "impossible" again. He has already done a good job of dealing with any "impossible" situation.

But now...

He still said the word.

This is because the scene in front of you is too unbelievable and unreasonable! This is far beyond the limit of what he can think about, and far beyond the so-called "common sense"!

A person"……

A translucent figure exuding gold color warmth and luster, holding a long sword that also emits golden light, maintaining the posture of Six Swords First Form, slowly...

Standing in front of the dull-eyed Kona.

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The hourglass of fate is just a hoax.

That's just a lie that Zat made to trick Gaia into seeking death.

This hourglass did not come from the Second Age, but it was made by craftsmen there who spent fifty surarang on passing through another remote town. Perhaps, this little thing is indeed very exquisite, it can be regarded as an excellent handicraft.

but……

It can only be a craft! ! !

"why…………"

The snowflakes in the air were reflected into a golden color, slowly falling. The "soul" with Gaia's face stood in front of Kona, his sharp eyes looking directly at Zate with a terrifying aura. It wasn't until five minutes later that this "soul" slowly turned his head and glanced at Kena affectionately...

"Ah! Cover..."

Ke Na raised her hand, but the "soul" had turned into golden light again, concealing in the hourglass in her chest.

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The yellow-gold snow turned white again, slowly falling.

Ke Na's eyes are still full of tears, but unlike the fear just now, she is now holding the hourglass in her arms tightly, sobbing in a low voice, silent...

"............ Cut, what the hell."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead because of fear, Zart stood still again. But this time, he did not step forward again. He is a cautious person, because he is cautious, so he will never let himself take risks without knowing anything.

But relatively, he is also a smart man. From just a short moment, he has already figured out the conditions for the appearance of this hourglass and the "soul" that resembles Gaia——

If you want to directly hurt Kona, I'm afraid that golden soul will stop again. So, what if it's just hijacking?

Just now those cloaked people held Ke Na, and the golden soul did not appear at that time. In other words, at that time, the Golden Soul did not determine that Kena was in danger?

"............ Oh, why am I still thinking about it, that's how it is."

Zat snapped his fingers, and the cloaked people who had been pushed back rushed up again, grasping the grasping hand and pressing the shoulders. After he had controlled Kona, Zart patted the hem of his clothes slightly wet with snow, smiled, and walked forward——

"It seems that I really can't kill you, my dear daughter."

But Na did not answer, she just looked down at the hourglass on her neck, tears falling silently.

"But it doesn't matter. Although I can't kill you, I can limit your freedom. I don't believe this ghost hourglass can protect you forever."

"But even if it really saves you for the rest of your life, it doesn't matter. If I lock you up, can this thing turn into food out of thin air to feed you? Hahahaha."

"So, be smart. If you still have use value, give it to me and continue to study poison for the organization. Otherwise, you just wait to starve to death."

Zat took a step back. During this time, the golden light in the hourglass still did not bloom at all. This also confirmed his judgment. With a snap of his fingers, the people in the cloak nodded, escorting Kona, who was weak in her feet, and walked again in the direction of the mayor's mansion.

But... what is going on?

Thinking back to what happened just now, Zart couldn't help but frown. He really couldn't think of what power made his lie come true? If we can master this power that can turn "non-existence" into "existence"...

Oh, this drama might really become extremely interesting.

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The next day, on the speeding train...

"Ah...Ahee--!"

Maybe it was a cold, and the bun sneezed big, and a runny nose was hanging down from her nose. She flushed, and after twitching her nose twice, she reached out to touch it.

"do not move."

The idiot took her hand and took out a tissue to wipe her runny nose. The little girl hummed violently on the paper towel, until she made her little nose glowing red, she exhaled contentedly.

Throwing away the tissues, the idiot held a little sleepy bun and looked at the snow scene that kept moving backwards outside the window. Yinjuan Town looked farther and farther, and finally disappeared completely in the vast snowfield not long after.

"Ahhhhh~~~~~"

Bun turned his head, lying on the idiot's chest with sleepy eyes, and exhaled two breaths. The idiot looked at her face, reached out and touched her forehead...

It's a bit hot, and it seems to be cold.

"Wow~~~! Wow~~~~!"

Bun shook off the idiot's hand, opened his two small arms and cheered loudly, as if he wanted to climb to the window to see the snow. The idiot shook her head, hugged her firmly, and then took a blanket to wrap her around. Then I took two pills of the cold medicine that I had carried in my package at any time, and arranged for her to sleep.

The snow outside the window still fell like goose feathers.

The railroad tracks were buried by the thick snow, and it seemed that the magic train was driving without direction on the vast snowy field.

The scattered snow turned into a rare beauty, reflecting the lights in the train, and it looked very bright...

"Human kid, what do you think?"

The blood pupil opened, looking at the idiot who was looking at the snow scene outside the window, mocking--

"Have you grown up? Have you started to learn to play deep and poetic? I haven't seen enough of this snow for so many years, and now I still pose to continue watching?"

The idiot put his arm around the bun who fell asleep with one hand, he ignored the irony from his right arm. As before, he was just thinking alone, thinking about everything he encountered during this journey.

"Hey, hey, don’t ignore me~~~! You don’t think about yourself, but also for me! You know, as a sword, especially as a thoughtful and connotative monster Jian, I’m actually under a lot of pressure. The only thing I can communicate freely is you as the host. If you don’t talk to me, I will be depressed for a long time! Having said that, do you know what mental depression is? It’s a terrible disease. It’s easy for people with this disease to commit suicide! Ah, when I think of suicide, do you know some interesting homicides disguised as suicide, or suicide disguised as homicide Thing? I remember one time..."

………………Very annoying.

It's really annoying.

The idiot squinted, looking at the scarlet pupil in the chain. It seemed that if he didn't answer his question, this sword wouldn't intend to let himself think about it.

"……………………I'm thinking."

"Heh, finally answered me~~~~! Of course I know you are thinking, then, what are you thinking?"

The idiot closed his eyes, and in the darkness, all the maps of the third sword Xia Lan appeared before him. After quickly reading all the sword moves, he opened his eyes and slowly sighed...

"Xia Lan...still unfinished."

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