No one can be like him, not for any benefit close to himself, drive himself, although he is cruel, but this life is also his own.
But she still remembers her real name. She is Portma, the queen of wolf heart who is eager to conquer the sky, not the ramaye who he is talking about.
She didn't even know the meaning of ramaye's name, but from his attitude and his repentant voice, she could see what the name meant to him.
Even her body was shaped by his name.
"Ramaye, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be a cruel demon. I am myself, Bard, a poet, a minstrel walking in Xiya and hafenga, and a crow feather of a poet in Dugu city. "
From behind the man, a dark shadow stood up. The other side had a terrible face. The red eyes were full of violence and cruelty. It was the soul entity of moragbar.
"Oh! You are finally willing to let go of all this, just as you did in those days! " The black lacquered figure leaned under a big tree with his arms in his arms. The big tree was as green and luxuriant as it suddenly came out of the sound field on the flat ground.
"I don't hate those holy spirits, even Akai or lockhan, so I'm Barr, and you're..."
The figure interrupted his speech, and then rubbed his head a few times. It had no hair, not even a hair. The top of his head was naturally bare.
However, after rubbing its index finger a few times, a ferocious mallet fell to the ground.
"It's our symbol, moragbar. You can't betray the name."
"No! I'm Barr, the Bard. " He let go of Portma and clenched the mallet in his hands. It was too heavy for him to lift.
"You see, it has begun to refuse you. Well, my other half, just walk again with the memory of that year. I think one day, you will accept me. Even standal and zenisar have done a lot of things that they missed."
This is the image of moragbar, which is not in the Cold Harbor, but in the deserted land.
"Leave me! I can't bear that power! " Baldwin loosened the mallet, but his face was more relaxed.
"Hahaha, that's good. I'll deal with oduin. She's the same as me, so she can't do anything about me!" Moragbar grinned grimly and disappeared in the sky and earth.
Barr turned to keep Portma again, this time, his embrace was warm and soft.
"It's all over. The reason why I appear in Tyrell again is for the agreement of that year. Ramaye, please believe me again. I will write the ending of that story soon!"
Although Portma was afraid of him, wary of him and hostile to him, she was still moved by his whispering and the tears falling on her shoulder at this moment.
She turned her head and looked at the tears on Barr's cheek. She reached out and stroked his cheek.
"I see, but I'm Portma. I'm not your Lama. Maybe Never
This man must have a story of his own, even if he is the armored moragbar, the tyrannical God who desecrates lenggang and the human soul. In his memory, there must be a field full of pure flowers in his heart.
She suddenly felt a crisp and itchy feeling beside her cheek. She opened her eyes, and the white flower, like the fragrance of dandelion, lacked the narrow white petals.
"This is the last hope of lenggang. I give it to you, ramaye. If I can't look back one day, I'll give it back to you. It's my most precious gift!"
Barr pinned the white flower between her hair and set off her pale complexion. Against the white flower, Portma looked more beautiful and moving.
She touched the white flower with her fingers. The petals were soft, and there was a trembling on it that was similar to a girl's worry.
Portma understood that he was showing his heart to himself. It was totally impossible to refuse. Only by accepting it could he feel at ease.
"Well, I see. From today on, I will be your ramaya. Let the name of Portma sink with the old city of Dugu! As long as you don't hurt me any more, you will always love me
All the words in the end, have become moved tears and intimate kiss.
Barr held her face and wiped a little bit of her finger off her brow.
Portma, the heartless queen, may become history at this moment, and a woman named ramaye will walk in the world with a minstrel without lute.
The mark that belongs to the daughter of lenggang no longer appears, from this moment on.
Finally, when they left, ramaye looked back at the big tree. Under the tree, there was a tombstone with someone's name engraved on it. Beside the tombstone, there is a broken lute.Yunhao and they finally came out of the cave again. They just came into contact with the sunshine outside, but serana began to smoke. At the same time, she covered her face in pain.
"Well! Get me out of here, now
Listening to Serena's painful voice, Yun Hao didn't look sad. He said to Maher, then he picked up Serena and jumped into the cave.
Sophia stood there, her eyes twinkling. She grasped the ancient scroll in her hand, took a final look at the sinkhole, and resolutely left.
In the cave, all the other adventurers have left. Yunhao holds Serena and goes to the corner of vamor's life. He put her on a piece of hide and began to placate her.
"Serena, what's the matter with you? Let me know if you have any information! "
Serena covered her face, her voice full of pain and anxiety.
"Moragbar, I see it. It's waving to me, evil god! no My eyes
Serena suddenly sat up and released her hands. Yunhao saw her red eyes and began to ooze blood in her eyes.
A wisp of black smoke rose from the bead of blood, and at the same time, a terrible shadow fell down, but only in an instant, it completely disappeared.
Serana's condition soon improved. She wiped the blood off her face, then hugged Yun Hao and bit him on the neck.
"My blood, hiss!"
He also wants to say that he is a vampire now, and his blood should be poisonous to her.
"No! You are the Dragon descendant and the part of the giant dragon, so you are still different from us! " Serena raised her head and licked her red lips, looking very attractive.