Fast Travel: The sick villain is also sick today

Chapter 74. 74. The Flooded Fish - Eternal Sleep

Mitchell touched the long sword in his hand, and a huge hole was opened in Vilas's chest. All the flesh and blood inside disappeared, and there was no trace of blood on the ground. His pupils were always frozen at the moment before death.

"Do you want to continue?" When the disgusting light hit behind him, the air around Mitchell twisted.

"you can go now."

Mitchell picked up the long sword and sat on the steps, looking confused like Julia had never seen before.

His confusion was somewhat fragile and hesitant. He seemed to be waiting for someone to appear, but the person he was waiting for never showed up.

"You're not leaving yet." Mitchell was finally willing to cast his eyes on Anna, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

"Will you let me go?" Anna clenched her fists, the statue behind her was completely broken, and the eyes of the gods fell on Anna's side.

Mitchell was a little puzzled, didn't He already said that he could leave, why did he ask Him.

He should probably be angry.

But Mitchell doesn't want to say anything now, she doesn't like being angry.

"I sealed you, and you just let me go?"

In the battle tens of thousands of years ago, the spirit of nature and other gods teamed up with her to barely seal him. The gods born on the continent of Saris did not know the awe of life. He acted recklessly and regarded the entire continent as his own. back garden.

Even though the reality is that this continent does belong to him.

It's just that the foreign gods have bred their own race here, and being expelled by the aborigines is obviously not acceptable to the gods.

The family members live and multiply on this continent in peace, creating a world full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, why should they hand over their hands.

After that battle, the gods were rejected by the world consciousness and forced to go away. Only the God of Light, who couldn't let go of the fragile people all over the continent, stayed here incognito.

"Your human race has already decayed."

Mitchell said unceremoniously that he is not even needed, only one John is needed to disintegrate the rule within human beings.

The rest of the races slowly became lonely after their gods went away, and only the human race was strong and spread all over the continent.

They struggled and fought among themselves, the civilians struggled to survive in the shadow of the city where the sewage was flowing, and the nobles intertwined with their underwear in the palace.

The world will not be balanced.

"Hathaway is also a human race."

Anna got up from the ground and said softly.

Yulia and Elise watched her on full alert, preventing her from doing anything that would hurt Mitchell.

"She's not," Mitchell denied.

Even so, Hathaway is no different from others, she belongs to the nobility, and has always maintained only the glory of nobility.

He obviously received so many inhuman treatment in the palace, and was ignored by everyone. When the cold winter was approaching, he could only hug the summoned Him to keep warm, but after gaining power, he rejoined the struggle to stabilize the class.

Mitchell didn't understand.

But he will not refute, this is his master and his eternal faith.

So later, He saved John.

What does her empire look like when it collapses, and what kind of expression will she give.

Mitchell didn't know because she died before that day came.

"Three months, take you and your family away."

Mitchell held the long sword in his hand, said to Anna, and then disappeared into the temple with a dragon and a man.

Anna sat slumped on the spot, stroking the fragments of the statue of the God of Light beside her, and smiled wordlessly.

Since Hathaway's disappearance, the power shared on her returned to her body, and she remembered many things that she had long forgotten.

For example, who is she, for example, who is Hathaway.

And the Jonathan Oran who was personally beheaded by his biological father.

Her power has been attached to the Blade of Dawn for too long, and in that dark prison, it gave birth to sanity.

While Wing of Fear was sleeping, Dawn Blade walked away from the mirror, and the remaining power subconsciously modified everyone's memory, becoming an unfavored little princess in Eric's Empire.

Where else can she go.

Even her strength on this continent has become so weak, let alone in the Ten Thousand Realms.

If she had gone away with the gods back then, would there have been a different ending?

Maybe Hathaway can stop him and lead the human race to another high ground.

She could tell that Hathaway knew her identity.

Anna sighed softly, and the light poured in from the shattered dome of the temple, carrying a slight scorching heat.

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"I brought you back."

Mitchell did not go to other places, but returned to the palace that belonged to the Eric Empire, and returned to the room where Minai used to live.

The room didn't seem to have been invaded by time, everything was as it was before, not even a speck of dust.

Mitchell took out the long hair from his arms and put it on the desk in front of the window. He stroked the desk and sat where Minai used to sit.

He lay on the table, feeling her residual breath.

His Highness likes to turn him into a little black cat, she just leaned on the table, gently stroking his head or scratching his chin.

Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, she would hug him and go to the window to bask in the sun—she was the one basking in the sun, and he would just curl up in the shadows and look up at her.

Her long silver hair shone dazzlingly in the sun, and every time he raised his head, he would be dazzled by the light from her.

She also likes to sleep with him, but she doesn't like her hugging him in cat form.

Human books say that humans will sleep with their pets in their arms, and they will also sleep with their partners.

He doesn't want to be His Highness's little pet.

He is obviously a humble and fragile short-lived species, how can he be treated as a pet!

If you want to be a pet, you have to treat her as a pet!

So every time after she fell asleep, He would secretly transform into a human form and hug her softly.

It's a pity that the master doesn't seem to like himself in human form, and always likes to beat him.

If he wasn't strong enough to break the contract, he would have killed this bold human long ago!

The majesty of the Lord of the Night cannot be violated.

Long thought back to every little thing he had with Mina, they hadn't been together for long, and getting along with Hathaway was just a small point in His long timeline.

Time will forget all this.

But I don't want to forget.

Mitchell held the hilt of Dawn Blade, and layers of scales began to appear on his abdomen. He broke off the protective scales with his own hands, and the tip of the sword sank into his abdomen.

"Farewell, my dear master."

Mitchell suddenly saw a transparent light and shadow beside him, like an old man who had long gone in his memory.

She slowly stretched out her hand to herself, brushed off the thin snow on her shoulders, and hugged him with a smile.

"Did you come back?"

"We'll never be apart..."

【mission failed. 】

　The fish in the dry rut once hugged each other, but will forget each other in the rivers and lakes in the future
　　
　
(End of this chapter)