Chapter 3483

It was the sixth day of working with periner. Brinchov was lying in bed early. Today, they arrived outside windhelm city from Rift Valley City, and finally stayed in the hotel outside Gina's son outside the city.

He was so tired that he soon fell asleep. Beside him, perinal leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the pea like light. After a long time, he took off his helmet.

A sense of freedom that she had not seen for a long time came to her face. Perinal took off her armor and lay on the bed with her clothes.

His appearance has also undergone earth shaking changes. He has changed from a kind old man to a young man, but his blood line is not clear enough. However, from his present appearance, he is not much different from an imperial man.

Late in the night, brinchoff, who had fallen asleep, seemed to see a man in old armor sitting on a stone. He looked familiar, so he went over and said hello to him.

"Hey! Please,who are you? And what are you doing here? "

The man sitting alone on the stone turned his head, and then his image startled brinchov. The man in the armor was covered with arrows, the Crusader helmet was covered with blood, he was holding a broken sword in his hand, and his arms were completely deformed.

"Morryhouse, you're here at last. Are you here to take me?"

"I'm here!" Brinchov was a little hesitant, because he didn't know who Maurice house was. Why did this man call himself another man?

"My old friend! Have you forgotten me, too? Even Gina Rice doesn't seem to forgive me

The knight got up from the stone, and then the scene around them suddenly changed.

Brinchov saw himself in a magnificent building, surrounded by elves' bodies, whose plasma went straight up to his knees, and some people in silver armor lying in a pool of blood.

The knight, holding his dagger, began to walk step by step. As he started, there was a cold wind around him. At the same time, by his side, the bloodstain on the ground subsided little by little, just like the tide of the lake outside the Rift Valley sometimes.

At the same time, he saw a white wolf walking away slowly with a swaddling cloth. The white wolf was right behind them. From time to time, he turned his head to look at them with light steps.

"I used to be a natural storm, angry. I went through battlefields, burned villages, killed women, old children. Although they are elves, they are also innocent. "

The knight spoke, and his armor was rusted, covered with blood, and condensed into a shell. He was facing brinchov head on, slowly retreating.

At this time, brinchov noticed that the place they were in was so solemn and grand, with a natural sense of oppression.

"After every war, the sky will rain. The gentle rain washes the blood stains on my body and heals my heart. I once saw by the sea that the dirty blood, like a river, rushed into the sea and walked with the waves, while the gulls were always bleak

The knight turned around and walked slowly. In his eyes, the knight's body was a little fragmented, just like a puppet in a shop. There was no rope to pull, and he swayed.

"I've thought, and I've always thought, that the rain is ginales' cry. After every war, Gina will cry. Her tears are not because of me covered with blood, but for the innocent people lying on the ground... "

The knight had gone farther and farther, so brinchov had to catch up. He wanted to see where the knight would take him at last.

"It wasn't until people stopped bleeding and ginales stopped crying that I realized that my war had come to an end."

Then the knight looked at the huge statue that suddenly appeared in front of him. He knelt down and confessed to it in a low voice.

Brinchov raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him. At this time, he noticed that the statue in front of him was meritia. It's the goddess of light and sun, but why is she here.

He subconsciously looked out of the window and saw a towering silver spire standing not far away. The memory inherited from the distant blood burst out in this instant.

That's the White Gold pagoda. It's located in sirodel, the capital of the Empire. That's the proud existence of the whole empire.

The platinum Pagoda in sirodil, the hoska peak in skyline Province, the red mountain in CHENFENG province and the brass Pagoda in summer dusk island are collectively referred to as the Optimus Prime of Terrel continent.

And those dead elves are the remnants of the summer twilight Island elves who invaded the Empire and wanted to destroy the platinum tower.

The ancestors of the elves built brass towers in their hometown, but they wanted to destroy other towers and mountains just for their own self-interest.

They built the brass tower to communicate with the light world. In their eyes, they were the son of the God who came to the world. Oreel was their Lord God, Magnus was the source of their strength, and his daughter Meredith was their presence.The sun, the gateway to the light world, is always praised by the elves.

They destroyed the pagoda in order to destroy the foundation of Terrel, force the Holy Spirit of creation to collapse and create a new order, and consolidate their own regime.

There's no faster way to destroy each other's faith, but it's obvious that the elves have encountered a strong enemy here and have been killed to pieces.

The knight had straightened up by this time. He looked at brinchov and said slowly again.

"One day, I finally couldn't bear it. I started running in the rain Until the remorseful rain in the sky stopped completely, I saw the sun set in the distance. I occasionally look back and see that at my feet, in front of the narrow shadow, isn't it the direction I've been searching for? "

The knight held the broken sword in his hand. Brinchov saw that the short sword was full of rust marks, which was beyond recognition.

"I also saw, beside me, a golden wheat field. In the warm sun, women were drying their newly washed clothes, children were playing by the field, the old people were stopping to chat, and the dogs in the village were playing with the cats."

In this magnificent palace, suddenly there was a strong wind, and brinchoff saw it. In the wind, there were countless dandelions, and people's laughter.

Finally, the knight relaxed completely, his broken sword was on the ground, and then his figure disappeared slowly.