My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"You seem to hate stuff like that."

"If Ogg was still alive, he would definitely think that it is extremely stupid to judge a person's life with only a few hundred words of eulogy. It's just that he can't ridicule now, so I'll just replace him." Gong Ming said.

"You shouldn't be like this, you should come out." Roman said.

"Now there are only three and a half people in the entire church who can't get out of this incident. Karen, Otto, me, you count half of them. You held such a grand funeral for him, but all the people who attended his funeral They were all just thinking about how to divide up the power he left behind. Those knights who really might cherish his memory were blocked from the church by an iron gate. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

"But this is the truth, my friend. Those in power must be cold-blooded in order to grasp power." Roman said softly.

"Should I be glad that Otto didn't become the same as you?" Gong Ming sneered.

"He will eventually look like this." Roman said calmly.

Gong Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Have you decided?"

"With your support behind, it is impossible for someone else to be better than him and more suitable for this position." Roman nodded.

"Is this what you call 'truth' again?" Gong Ming's eyes showed disgust.

"Whether you accept it or not, that's the truth."

"..." Gong Ming stopped talking, his face was gloomy and frightening.

"You shouldn't be like this today." However, Roman didn't have the slightest intention to stop, "Karen is too young, she has to show a mature enough appearance in front of those knights to have a chance to get their approval, those knights They won’t recognize a little girl as their commander.”

"I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did, and Kallen doesn't need their recognition. Since I am standing behind her, they must recognize her as their commander. The commander of the Knights of Destiny must be her, It can only be her! Besides..." Gong Ming said and shook his head here, "Since you are not a knight, don't use your thoughts to speculate on them. I think that no matter what Kallen is, those knights will recognize her. identity."

"This..." Roman seemed to want to say something else.Gong Ming waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Take your 'superior' out, including you. Although it's a bit nonsense, that bastard Ogg is still a hero. He doesn't deserve such insults."

"..."

Roman was silent for a while, then turned and left.

Gong Ming noticed that the oldest of the three had some gray spots in his hair.

After a while, the clergy gradually left, leaving only the three of Karen in the church that seemed empty in a flash.

Gong Ming dragged his tired body to the side of Ao Tuo who was standing there in a daze, and squatted down.

"I know that you and Karen went to see Ogg's battle secretly. I know that he once protected you on the battlefield." Gong Ming looked at the coffin in front of him and the crying Karen, and said softly: "I also know that he Without looking back, he said, 'Stay there and I'll protect you!'”

Otto glanced at him blankly.

"That bastard Ogg has been bragging behind your back and me for a long time, but I'm so jealous..." Gong Ming's face showed a look of nostalgia, "Do you feel like that back is like a god? Do you think he can protect you forever?"

"Uncle Ogg..." Otto couldn't stand the sarcasm in Gong Ming's words, so he couldn't help but say.

"He's dead!" Gong Ming lowered his voice and shouted angrily next to Otto's ear, "Your gods can no longer protect you! Can you smell the coke under the flowers?"

Otto looked terrified, as if he really smelled the smell of charcoal that didn't really exist.

"You have to learn to grow up, Otto." Gong Ming whispered tiredly, "You are older than Karen, and you are a boy. I know this is too much, but you have to start learning how to protect you This girl in front of me."

"I also... can't protect you for the rest of your life, understand?"

Otto looked at him in horror, "Teacher, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't die..." Gong Ming secretly swallowed the blood welling up from his throat. "But you have to learn to grow up. This is a man asking another man. Can you do it?"

"Yeah!" Otto nodded vigorously.

……

The next day, Gong Ming carried the girl and rode on the horse that originally belonged to Ogg Kaslana. He led countless knights in black armor to gallop out of the holy city, and took the black coffin to Kaslana. The family land of the Na family has gone.

It's like knights surrounded by princesses.

PS:

This is where the story of Ogg Kaslana ends.

This person is not actually a main character, not even an important supporting role. He didn't even appear directly in my story, and he didn't have a line that he uttered.But I spent the entire four chapters trying to outline the image of this person with various lines, and it finally ended here.

To be honest, I don't know whether my attempt was successful or failed. It is natural to succeed. Even if it fails, I believe this is a chapter that is worthy of readers.

In my story, this is a typical "playboy hero". I like this kind of character very much, especially his ending.

Author's message:

You have to understand that a hero is not perfect, he also has desires, fears, and fears, so that you can understand what a hero is-this is what Mingyue said back then.

A hero must be more heroic at the end of the road. ——I don’t know who said this, but let’s take it as my wife’s.

I don't like tragedies very much, but my definition of tragedy may be different from many people. I don't think sacrifice is a kind of tragedy. To me, there are only two kinds of tragedies, one is to succumb to the tricks of fate, One is losing one's own attachments.

I am a person with a lot of heroic plots, maybe because I have been lacking a hero to free me from some kind of bondage in the past.

So I am not the type who expects that one day there will be a peerless hero stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me, but the kind of person who will drive the colorful auspicious clouds to walk in front of my peerless hero.At that time I would say:

"Hello, my hero."

in an attitude of equality.

God meow, what am I talking about (cover face)

Chapter 28 Immortals