I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"The old man just had a terrible nightmare. This is the prophecy given to me by [Clairvoyance]."

Hidega clenched her brows with a headache, and was sitting on the throne dozing off as a king when she was meeting with her courtiers! ?

"Haha~ It looks like you don't even have time to be sentimental."

Chapter 7 The day they met

"The old man had a nightmare, ah~ it's a nightmare that makes people feel chills all over, it's like a frog being stared at by a snake."

"I know, I know, I already promised to go together, so there's no need to repeatedly describe to me how terrible that nightmare is."

Siddigar sighed lightly. King Bartola of Leonis Kingdom has the magic power called [Clairvoyance], which can predict the near future.Sitting on the throne and dozing off, he experienced a terrifying dream that undoubtedly had already happened or was about to happen.

According to Bartola's way of doing things, he should avoid it if he can, but this time he insisted on going.But it seemed like a nightmare was too terrifying, and Bartola felt that he had to bring at least a paladin commander or an escort comparable to the paladin commander.

To put it bluntly, he wanted Sidgar to go with him, and had the duty of guarding the imperial city. No matter what, he could not leave the imperial city when Bartola went on an expedition to take away most of the paladins.

"That terrible nightmare was incidental. What this old man really predicted was that my third daughter would be born there."

"Huh?" Sidika raised her brows and looked at Bartola with vacant eyes, "You..."

"Don't think about it, this old man is a very single-minded person, and only likes the princess alone." Bartola cut off Sidika's words directly, raised her chest and said without any guilt, "Anyway, the old man only has Margery. Te and Veronica are just two biological daughters, and they also want a sister."

"Okay, but..." Sidika, who had been walking all the time, grabbed the reins of Bartola's mount, squinting her eyes and using the ruins to describe a place that was not exaggerated.

"If my memory is correct, it should be the Danavro Kingdom whose national strength is no less than that of Leonis."

Bartola did not answer Sidika, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, the once prosperous royal city was turned into ruins, this is no longer the damage that war can cause, but a natural disaster!

"Is this... the true face of the nightmare that the old man saw?"

Angry Angry Angry!

Bartola saw only an emotion called "anger" in front of his eyes, but it was an emotion that was revealed when faced with a tragedy that seemed to be accustomed to helplessness but could not be accepted from beginning to end.

It was... numb anger.

"Bartola, wait for me here."

Siddija carried the reforged Pandora on his shoulders and walked towards the ruins step by step, his face so solemn that Bartola, who wanted to ask questions, stopped his steps.

Bartola set off almost as soon as the forefoot prophesied, as if he was rushing to his father in the delivery room. The overnight journey made them approach the border of the Kingdom of Danavro when they arrived in the early morning. Arrived around 10pm.

Siddija has been in the sun all morning. Although the weather is a little gloomy today, Apollo's blessing is still very good to strengthen the body.However, in such a strengthened situation, Siddigar felt a sense of oppression.

That's right, in this place where the blessing was activated to the level of divine power, his nerves were trembling frantically because of the figure that could be described as thin and small not far away.This feeling has been gone for a long time, and the reason why the kingdom of Danafro was silently destroyed is not unexpectedly related to this figure.

When Hidega came to the culprit who might have destroyed the kingdom of Danafro, he fell silent. He didn't see any wicked villains. All he saw was a silver-haired baby covered in wounds. blond teenager.

Compared to the villain who destroyed the kingdom, Siddija was more willing to believe that the blond boy was just an innocent civilian who was caught in a natural disaster, but the strange dragon-shaped handle held in the boy's hand holding the baby exuded an ominous air. In a trance, you can even see the handle come alive and scream at the world.

Noticing that the blond boy of Sidika showed a hostile and cold expression, it was not the expression that this age would show. The staring eyes were like steel swords that had been tempered, but these eyes were full of tears.

Sidika held Pandora's left hand repeatedly, tightening and relaxing, the pressure on the blond boy made him subconsciously clench Pandora, but the sad expression and the baby in his arms couldn't make him face the sword.

In the end, Siddija put down the reforged Pandora and raised his hands to show no threat. Now the blond boy is like a wounded beast, and his vigilance is so high that he will immediately show his fangs as long as there is a disturbance.

"I'm not hostile, if I can let me..."

As soon as Hidega took a step forward, the blond boy slammed down the dragon-shaped handle in his hand. Although there was no blade, the wind blade generated by the swing left a huge ravine on the ground.

"Don't come near us!" The blond boy raised his grip and aimed at Siddija, his fierce eyes like a beast that devoured people, "This is the final warning."

"This world is really cruel..." Hidega glanced at the huge slash marks on the ground, and her calm eyes seemed to look farther away through the boy, "Even if you have great power, you will still feel weak for yourself. Pain, as long as you don't stop what you have, it will disappear one by one."

The blond boy's hand holding the dragon-shaped handle trembled slightly.

"So, it doesn't matter if you want to take a break or not, even if you take a little break."

Siddija stretched out his right hand towards the blond boy, without any calluses, but it gave people a strange feeling of vicissitudes of life, and the hand made the blond boy subconsciously hug the baby in his arms.

The strong power of Siddija could never make the blond boy let down his guard, and they just held on to it. Siddija didn't have any impatience, but the brows of the baby in the blond boy's arms slowly wrinkled.For young life, the environment of this ruin is not very friendly.

The abnormality of the baby made the blond boy anxious, but he was stubbornly unwilling to believe in Siddija.

At this time, Bartola came to Siddigar alone, and the Paladin was waiting far away, seemingly ordered by Bartola to stay in place.

"Young man..." Bartola originally planned to greet the blond boy who had been on high alert, but when he saw the silver-haired baby in the blond boy's arms, his eyes immediately widened. Immediately after sleeping, he punched himself in the stomach, and he just held back the words.

"Cough, cough, ah... This, this is the old man, the third daughter of the old man?"

With tears in her eyes that she didn't know whether it was from pain or because she had a daughter, Bartola stretched out her hand tremblingly towards the baby in the blond boy's arms.

The blond boy's expression turned fierce in an instant, and his arms that looked thin but could easily shatter mountains were raised with a dragon-shaped handle.

"Don't touch my..."

"Wow ah ah ah ah!"

It seemed that the adults were too noisy, the silver-haired baby started to cry, and the expression of the blond boy became very flustered in an instant. With the tears on his face, he looked like an innocent child who had just experienced a disaster.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry."

In an instant, Bartola pulled out all kinds of small toys pleasing to children from his arms, and all kinds of funny expressions were squeezed out of his majestic face.

The blond boy stared blankly at the incomparably skilled Bartola, and even Bartola took the silver-haired baby from his arms without any resistance.

"I knew I should let Salatras come." Siddija shrugged and carried the heavy-forged Pandora on her shoulders.