Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

The last battle with Vader in the historical fragment was almost the limit of Roja at that time. However, Vader at that time was only source level 2, or he had just broken through and was seriously injured, but what about the [Six Disasters] now?

Mr. Darkness, that is a monster with unfathomable strength. Isabella of source level 2 can hardly compete with the golden ship group. Its strength may reach or even exceed source level 1. Contrary to last time, at this time Roja was exhausted.

"Think about it. The price you pay for saving her is probably far beyond your imagination. The worst outcome..."

Petra didn't finish her words, she stared at the boy with serious and heavy eyes, and Roja fully understood this.

death.

This is the price Roja is likely to pay.

But so what?

The tearful smile of the brown-red-haired girl flashed in front of the black-haired boy, and the colorful white bullets that shot into Roja's body were not only the hope of life, the moment the trigger was pulled, the girl named Charlotte was Roots took root in Roja's heart, the delicate lady was willing to die for him, how could Roja be greedy for life as a man.

"Either live together, or die together."

The black-haired boy calmly said this, causing Petra to blink. The blonde woman seemed surprised but not surprised by this. She looked at the stubborn boy with a gentle smile on her face.

"Really...I see."

The blond queen stood up, and the ground shook accordingly. There was a thunder-like sound in the dark canyon, and the red light of the setting sun suddenly shone on Roja's face.

Why, is there light?

Questions emerged in his mind, the surprised boy looked into the distance, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

It was a moving continuous mountain range, or something like a mountain range was moving, and the continuous and heavy thing that was once as huge as the sky suddenly rose into the sky in the shaking of the ground, which made Roja fully understand that it was what.

snake.

It was an unimaginably huge earthly python that made people feel suffocated just looking up at it. The moment it straightened up, the distant sunset was also divided into two by it, and the birds in the sky ran around in panic, but only able to reach its waist.

Looking at the magnificent and even sacred creature, Roja already understood Petra's identity and what kind of king she was.

The king of holy beasts.

It was one of the original races that followed Shia to fight in all directions in the ancient mythological era, and it was also a race that died out quickly after Shia passed away. They once flourished as Shia's messengers but disappeared peacefully after the world stabilized .

And the most famous among them is the original Earth Mother Goddess—the World Snake, which is said to have an endless body and was created by Shia herself.

"It seems a bit late as a self-introduction. That's my real body, are you scared?"

"...Although I want to deny it, probably no one can see this kind of divine creature and remain calm."

"Hehe, it's not bad as a compliment, by the way, what is our relationship?"

"Relationship, friend?"

"A friend... that's fine too."

The Mother Goddess, who was overflowing with motherhood, had a smile on her face, and gently took the boy's hand.

"Then let's go."

In the voice of the words, Roja's consciousness returned to the bottom of the sea.

Chapter 170 Four I Really Want to Tell You (3k)

In the dark bottom of the sea, Roja slowly woke up with colorful lights, but on the surface of the sea, it was the last moment.

At the forefront of the entire human group, at the leader of dozens of warships, there are two figures standing under the golden torrent, one is a woman with brown hair, and the other is a girl with lighter hair.

Isabella looked at Charlotte standing beside her with a surprised face. Although it was faint just now, she did feel the energy fluctuations of the colorful crystals fully unfolded. Her Lady Queen glanced behind the girl, but did not see Roja. She widened her eyes slightly.

That's it.

"What a silly boy, but I'm not qualified to say that you are just fine."

Isabella spread her palm with a wry smile, and a shining ring appeared in the tightly clenched palm.

That's her engagement ring.

Protecting human beings and protecting civilization is indeed a great goal and a noble ideal, but it is difficult for human beings to hold on to adversity only by relying on ideals and goals. Smaller, stronger feelings.

Such as family affection, love.

Protecting one's relatives, protecting one's lover, this is what Charlotte thinks, and it is also the driving force for Isabella to move forward, and the source of courage.

Amidst the roar of the dark monster, the two loving women looked at each other and smiled without any fear. They stretched out their hands forward together, and the body of the colossus trembled in the golden waves, and began the final fight with Mr. Darkness.

And at the same moment in the dark seabed, Roja has already put life and death aside.

The black-haired boy reached out to touch the colorful barrier that cut off the sea water, recalling the brown-red haired figure in his mind.

From the mutual calculation at the first meeting at Akater's house, to the employment cooperation in the study later, Austin's butterfly shadow, the gunpowder smoke on the golden battleship, all of them turned into the light sound of the trigger being pulled.

The moment Roja fell into the sea, the last girl Roja saw was not a forced smile, but a crying expression. The tears that fell were the pain of parting and the fear of death.

Why on earth would Charlotte do this?

Is it the reward for saving her just now? Is it out of the responsibility caused by her? Or is it the feelings buried in the chest that are so hot that they are even painful?

People cannot understand each other, and the deviation of individual thinking will always exist, so Roja can't assert the ingredients of this behavior, but are these important?

No, none of it matters.

Let her survive and tell him personally that this is the most important thing.