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moo...

Several alpine cows, a species in the Magic Kingdom, fell heavily to the ground. The blood that ran out from the abdomen after being stabbed by the ice pick stained the dust bright red. Those who can wail until they die completely.

Snapped.

The scattered wood around couldn't withstand the aftermath of the impact and cracked again, and the wood debris and blood slowly soaked in the soil.

"Ugh..."

The magician with the ice totem on the badge slowly raised his hand from the ground hoping to touch any object, but what he came into contact with was another pair of cold corpses that had long been unconscious.

On the right side of the next door is a magician with the totem of the Feng family printed on it. He leaned his back on the axle of the car and bowed his head deeply. Blood dripped from his mouth drop by drop from his eyes without brilliance.

Pasha.

The grass not far away made a restless sound.

"Puff."

Because the splattered blood was sprayed on the grass, the emerging head was unfortunately stained with liquid, but the person who emerged didn't pay attention to it at all. Strictly speaking, his spirit was completely absorbed by the scenery in front of him.

"Haha, hahahaha! Great harvest, great harvest."

There was no panic or fear, but a fanatical and excited smile appeared on the muddy face, and he quickly ran out of the grass and rushed to find food among the scattered objects.

The face of the figure who ran out was ugly and sunken, and the clothes that were so tattered that they could only be called cloth were covered with gray-black dust. Through the holes in the clothes, rows of ribs could be clearly seen. It was a mess that hadn't been washed, and the toenails inside were clearly visible from the torn shoes.

In addition, the whole body is tainted with the bloody smell of agricultural smell——the smell of blood that has been dry for several days and looks even weirder.

"you you……"

"What? There are still living people?"

On the way of randomly finding temporary food and stuffing it into his mouth, a magician from the ice attribute family next to him couldn't help but raise his head, trembling and weak, he was about to pray to the other party to save him-Ka.

The opponent walked directly to the dying magician, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed into the magician's heart.

"Haha, dead mage, just lie on the ground obediently, damn you, and don't let me see your disgusting face that is still alive!"

While complaining angrily, the long sword in his hand continued to stab the completely dead magician without stopping, until the hatred was finally satisfied before he turned his head to search for other valuable things.

"Oh, it seems that these mages still have a lot of useful things. Great, I met the struggle between two families by such a coincidence, hahaha!"

With a burst of excited ridicule, he stripped the boots, jacket, trousers, and cloak that were not stained with too much blood from different corpses and put them on himself. Find a jug of water.

"Lucky, very lucky, judging from the direction these two families are chasing, the road ahead must lead somewhere? Finally... I can finally be another living person."

Thinking of seeing other living swordsmen, the slender arms couldn't help waving excitedly, and they didn't forget to continue gnawing on emergency food and clean water during the period.

"Ugh..."

"Tsk, is there anyone else?"

Unhappy, following the faint wailing sound, he stepped forward, moved to the back of the alpine cow, and was about to stab the opponent's throat with a sword.

"Um?"

The attack stopped halfway through the swing, and the dirty face couldn't help frowning.

It was a little girl, her whole body was covered with a large ball of dark brown cloth, her whole body was shaking constantly, her silvery white eyes slowly opened, and she smiled as if seeing hope.

"Hmph, so what if you're a kid? You're just a villain in the Magic Kingdom, and I lost a bunch of subordinates under my command because of you magicians!"

"Ah... ah..."

The little white-clothed hand protruding from the fabric wanted to grab the man's ankle.

"Don't touch me, damn magician!"

Shihou immediately retracted his right foot when he was almost touched, and looked at the girl in front of him resentfully, "the humiliation suffered during the past war" immediately appeared in his mind, and he raised his long sword when he recovered.

"Don't make me sick here, hurry up and die!"

Roaring at the same time, he swung his attack—hiss.

The severed part floated lightly in the air, and the man couldn't help breathing "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Even though he had taken half a step back, the child was still desperately trying to grasp the "hope of living".

What surprised the man was that he saw the girl's injuries. The blood flowing from under the cloak continued to ooze through the bandages. The injury was almost a large wound from the abdomen to the chest. It was almost impossible for her to be conscious. In great pain, the child still did not give up the hope of surviving.

Seeing this will that made him stunned, the long sword he swung seemed to be shaking, and he just cut off a small strand of silver-white hair from the child.

"Ah... ah."

Instead of continuing to retreat, she let the girl grab her ankle, as if she was indeed holding on to a living straw, and her fair and delicate face forcefully squeezed out a smile.

"...Damn it."

Sui Nian angrily shook off this hand, put the long sword back on his waist, and continued digging for the remaining food that could be eaten.

"You guys are disgusting. A mere slave of a magician recognizes his identity, so just die obediently. Even if you don't have magic, you are still a slave of the Magic Kingdom. Don't think I will sympathize with you."

Nibbling on a piece of tasteless emergency food, searching for the remaining valuable items, turning around and walking away.

"Ahh..."

tread.

Confirm that this road is a road that can be walked smoothly, and think about the possibility of "surviving".

"Hmph, if you are seen by a caravan, your figure and age should be able to win sympathy, right?"

After saying this, he carried this little devil who was only about his waist on his back.

"Although you are valuable, you'd better remember that I wasted my energy carrying you, and you'd better not be caught by me doing some strange things."

After saying this in a stern tone, the kid on his body pressed his cheek tightly as if he didn't hear it, and leaned his weight on his back with his little hand loosened—as if he completely trusted this man.

"Tsk, what the hell am I doing?"

When I think about wasting my energy to carry such a big burden, I feel very stupid.

If there is a food crisis or robbers again, this kid must be thrown away.

After making this decision, he comforted himself and continued to carry the brat on his back.

thump, thump, thump...

As a result, after less than ten steps away, there was a sound of rapid movement from the distance of the fork in the road - according to the swordsman's experience, this is the sound of the horse's feet stamping on the ground.

"Ahaha, how did you get so lucky today? You actually ran into someone from the Kingdom of Swords after searching! Hahahaha! Okay, hello! There are people over here, over here!"

It was clear from the sound that the horse was moving towards his own position, but after so many lonely days, he couldn't control the loud cry of his behavior.

If he has not met a swordsman who can chat, he even thinks that he will go crazy one day.

Boom, boom.

"Oh? Oh! Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

The two horses stopped in front of him, looked at the two people sitting on them, and couldn't help roaring even more passionately.

"A magician's battle robe?"

The swordsman on one of the horses whispered, and at the same time put his hand on the giant sword on his back that was bigger than his body.

"No, the badge was pulled out on purpose, there is a long sword, it is a swordsman."

The woman on the other horse whispered, jumped off the horse and approached the man who was dirty and weird from head to toe.

Carefully approached to reach about two meters, and even a pungent smell of stinky acid rushed into the nasal cavity.

"Ahahaha, ahahaha...Finally, finally, I am so lucky to meet my companions, and to meet you!"

Telling excitedly, with tears pouring out of his eyes, he knelt on the ground with his legs limp as if he was relaxed.

This appearance caused the woman who came to frown slightly.

"We know each other?"

"Ahaha, I think so, who told me that my appearance is completely different from the usual one...but I tried my best to maintain it? I tried my best to keep my limbs, and I was almost swallowed by the monster, but I still escaped! For the sake of the sword Kingdom, for the glory of our swordsmen, I still survived the battlefield tenaciously!"

tread.

Hearing the fanatical proclamation that seemed to be chanting, the man with the giant sword jumped off the horse and moved here lightly, with a calm tone slowly slipping from his mouth.

"Is the battlefield you are staying in a deviated zone?"

"Yes, it is."

"The war is over."

"Ah, ah... I know, everyone is dead, swordsmen and magicians are all dead, but no one came to lead me, no one came to support me, and even the inspectors didn't show up, so I know very well that I will die. I can only wait to die."

"..."

"But I don't want to just accept my fate like this. I worked hard to live on the outskirts of the God-gathering forest. I kept walking forward. After eating bark and drinking blood, I survived! This is my swordsman's glory, my nobility belief!"

"Who are you?"

"Brother Dun...do you remember me?"

The man holding the giant sword widened his eyes slightly, and immediately remembered that there was indeed a person who called him that in the past.

"And you, who used to be a teammate of the hostage team, Feng Ao."

The two people who were called looked at each other, and they were sure of who the person in front of them was.

It's just that the appearance has indeed undergone a huge change, not only the simple clothes, skin and face are different, but even the breath is different.

Different from his usual elegant and extravagant appearance, now he is like a down-and-out swordsman with nothing, exhausting all his strength just thinking about his next meal.

Although it was hard to believe, Feng Ao still confirmed who the person in front of him was, and whispered the other person's name.

"It's good that you're alive, Bavi Noser."

"Haha, ahaha, hahahaha!"

boom.

After a series of wild laughter, the laughter suddenly stopped, and then Noser's body lay unconscious on the ground.

"what happened?"

"...It is likely that malnutrition combined with a sudden relaxation caused the fainting."

"Then what is the child on his back?"

"... Monarch Dun, please take a look at the situation not far away."

Dun turned away his eyes and moved to the place where Noser had just moved, and saw a large number of corpses and the tragic situation of the alpine cattle being affected by magic.

"I see."

tread, tread...

When Dun went to investigate, Feng Ao knelt on the ground and turned his eyes to the child in front of him again.

"Why did I meet you here?"

"Ah...ah?"

With his left hand, he gently held the child on his lap, and with his right hand, he lightly touched the emerald green sword borrowed from the leader.

"If Lord Don doesn't leave first, he might stop me from doing this...but can I use this divine sword now?"

Click.

The fingertips touched the green hilt, and there was no light flickering.

"Sure enough, isn't it okay?"

Looking at the child's huge wound covering half of his body with bright green eyes, he couldn't help but feel pity and sadness.

"Xiaoya... I'm sorry."

"Ah, ah."

His silvery white eyes opened slightly, a smile appeared as if he saw something familiar, and his trembling little hand touched Feng Ao's hand lightly.

"wrong."

Click.

Hold the hilt firmly with your right hand.

"If it's her, I'll do my best to save it. If it's Kano, I won't give up...I can't give up."

Gently stroking Xiaoya's cheek with his left hand, he took a deep breath.

"Remember what you firmly believe in, what you once believed in."

"The real reason for coming here this time" quietly appeared in Fengao's mind.

"I'm going to ask the real reason, ask it carefully, and then..."

hum.

Beads of light shot out from the emerald green sword body and began to approach Xiaoya's body.

When the light particles touch Xiaoya's skin, they slowly penetrate and shrink, and finally completely melt into it.

Having seen such a sight before, it is impossible to be surprised again.

Just another memory popped up in my mind at the same time.

When Jieshi was the captain of the hostage team, Feng Ao deeply believed in Jieshi's memory.