The years I was a hero

Saying goodbye to Diarmuid, Jiang Min staggered a bit, and both rider and saber left.Jiang Min was the only one left in Weiyuanchuan.

"It's time to go back." Jiang Min twitched his lips, and spread his wings behind his back.

Back at Matou Kariya's house, the silver-haired hero didn't talk to his master for the first time, but went straight back to his room.

Although Matou Kariya had prepared a room for Jiang Min from the beginning, Jiang Min had never lived in it since the Holy Grail War began.

This is the first time Jiang Min entered the room that Jiantong Yanye prepared for him.

Entering the room, Jiang Min got into the quilt directly and wrapped himself into a ball.He thought of the past again, it was really ironic, it was obviously his own treasure, possessing the power to destroy the world.

But I am so repulsive to liberate my treasure...

Jiang Min couldn't help laughing wryly, this is probably No. 1 in the ages.

Closing his eyes tiredly, Jiang Min wanted to take a good rest.The feeling of the complete liberation of divinity made Jiang Min feel sick. The moment he released the treasure, Jiang Min refused to admit that person was his own.

Matou Kariya sensed that his servant had returned, and then keenly felt that his heroic spirit was not in the right mood.After hesitating for a while, Jiantong Yanye finally walked to Jiang Min's room.

"Berserker, are you okay?" Knocking on the door, Matou Kariya asked worriedly.But after waiting for a long time, Tong Kariya did not get an answer from the heroic spirit.

His heart tightened, Jian Tong Yanye couldn't help pushing the door open, and then he was stunned by the scene inside the door.In just a few minutes, the originally normal room was already covered with white vines, like blood vessels, spreading and growing on the wall and floor of this room.

Matou Kariya could even feel them beating slightly, as if they were alive.

"berserker?" Matou Kariya boldly walked into the room, and then he understood that the things inside were completely harmless to him.

Stepping on the white vines, Matou Kariya strode into the room.Walking to the bed, Jiantong Yanye looked at the quilt curled up on the bed and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He knew that this was his follower.

Carefully pulling back the quilt, Matou Kariya's expression froze.Inside was not the tall heroic spirit I was familiar with, but a child.He huddled into a ball, silently recuperating like a hurt cub.

Keep it quiet, if you don't even find out, after a while he will be that omnipotent and powerful existence again.

"Jiang Min..." Jian Tong Yanye couldn't help but sit down, it was the first time he saw such a fragile heroic spirit.He lost his powerful and sharp aura, and lost his strategizing and scheming mind.

The child's skin was as pale as plaster, and there were two small horns on his forehead.There are small scales on the arms, cheeks, and calves, and there is a dragon's tail behind it, which is tightly attached to the calves.

Looks extremely insecure.

The child shrank into a ball, trembling slightly, a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was having a nightmare.

Jiantong Yanye couldn't help reaching out his hand to wipe the cold sweat off Jiang Min's forehead.In the blink of an eye, the whole person fainted.

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[What is the meaning of my existence? 】

Someone sighed softly in the void, Matou Kariya opened his eyes and found himself in a completely strange place, it looked like a room.

The occupant of the room appears to be ill, technically dying.

Matou Kariya saw it, the old man on the bed was relying on the machine to maintain his life, his breath was as thin as a candle in the wind.Sitting beside the bed was a young man in luxurious robes.

A person Matou Kariya knew, his heroic spirit.

"Berserker, why are you here? This is that?" Matou Kariya walked forward and wanted to pat his heroic spirit, but his palm passed through the man's shoulder.

Matou Kariya was taken aback for a moment, then realized that this was Berserker's memory.Didn't expect that the compatibility between myself and Berserker has reached such a high level?

"I can make you live...I can do it." Bai Long spoke, his voice was dry, and he was a bit at a loss.The person on the bed opened his eyes, and his rouge eyes stared at the white dragon.

"I know, but what if I want to leave you one day in the future. I don't want to be like that, so let me live in your memory forever with this pure emotion."

"Only this kind of me is special, and you will never forget it."

The heartbeat detector issued a piercing alarm, and the old man closed his eyes contentedly, but Bailong still didn't make a move in the end.Just sat quietly by the bed, all day and night, without moving.

Even if Matou Kariya knows that this is a memory, it is fake, and it is separated by countless time and space, he can still feel the sorrow and grief surging like a sea tide from Bailong.

[What is God? 】

When the screen turned, Matou Kariya saw the white dragon standing in the center of the lake.Matou Kariya saw twisted folds in the sky, which were new world consciousness.

[God is the only one, and he is my favorite child.To be a god, you are the supreme being.Be with me forever...]

Bailong refused, he didn't want to become that kind of existence.That was too lonely for him, as long as he guarded this place well, it would be fine until the end of his life.

Matou Kariya saw the passage of time, and Hakuryu stayed in the shrine until a woman with rouge eyes appeared in a costume.

Bailong left the woman behind.

Three years later, Bailong's shrine was revived.It was a child, a delicate-looking little girl.Matou Kariya could tell at a glance that it was Bailong's heir.

From a little girl growing up to a young girl, Bailong hasn't changed at all, and time is just an empty concept to him.It's just that Matou Kariya can feel the joy and happiness of Bailong these years.

That was the first time Bailong showed his emotions after the old man died.

But the accident was so unexpected, natural disasters and wars began.

The world consciousness is still very fragile. It has been attacked, and the attack comes from nowhere. The most intuitive change is that the world has fallen into endless natural disasters and wars.

The white dragon turned into a giant dragon to fight against natural disasters, but human power is too small.

Even the scars of the dragon can't quell the natural disaster.The earth is torn apart, the sky is dark and dark, the world has no god of its own, and people seem to see no hope.

Bailong also fell into silence until he saw the remaining body of his child and his dull eyes.

Jiantong Yanye's heart tightened, he saw Bailong standing there quietly, expressionless, his grief and sorrow had reached the limit, he couldn't even shed tears.

The screen changed again, and the white dragon had become the White Dragon God.

Absolute power and strength quelled the Scourge, and everything seemed to be back to normal.People are cheering, this is their god.

However, looking at the white dragon god sitting in the shrine unchanged from ancient times, Matou Kariya felt unspeakable grief.Because it was unimaginably lonely and cold.

It is enough for a god to sit on a high altar, and he does not need human feelings, just to watch the world with absolute power and compassion.

There was a second woman in the shrine, a woman with blond hair and eyes as sweet as honey.

But she left after only one day and never came back.

In the end, only a seven-year-old boy came to Bailongshen's side. The little boy was restless and kept provoking Bailongshen every day. The immature provocation gave the cold Bailongshen a little life.

The brilliant golden eyes turned into scarlet, and the identity of God faded away. Like a big child, Bailong bickered with the little boy every day.It's just that there is always only strong love in the eyes.

This is his favorite child, the child with the highest hopes.

"Hey, white lizard. Were you still you when you said your eyes were golden?" the little boy sat on the steps and asked the white dragon beside him carelessly.

"Damn boy, I'm your father. Every day, are you polite?" Bai Long hit the little boy hard, and the little boy covered his head with a cry.

"Smelly four-legged snake!"

Bai Long rolled his eyes angrily, "That's me, and it's not me. I'm a human, but at that time I was a god."

"You said that I will die of old age and no one will be mad at you anymore. Will you die of depression?" The little boy blinked his light brown eyes and looked at Bailong.

"It's too late for me to be happy! No one is mad at me anymore. You are a monster every day, knowing nothing." Bai Long said angrily.

"Then tell me, why can't your eyes turn golden? Once you change, I feel that you are so strange." The little boy suddenly changed the subject.

"When does world consciousness retire me and when do I remain the same."

But no one thought that the little boy would become a heretic when he grew up.Possessing near-divine abilities, he unleashes a havoc rebellion that threatens even the world's consciousness.

The world consciousness allows the White Dragon God to kill heretics. When the White Dragon becomes a ruthless White Dragon God under the control of the world consciousness, he cuts off his favorite child with the long bone knife in his hand.

Matou Kariya heard Bailong's mournful cry from his soul.

The knife made of his own body, with the authority and power of the White Dragon God, beheaded the White Dragon's children and all the blood of the White Dragon.

Even the world consciousness erased everything about the existence of the little boy, its beloved god, and it didn't want him to have the slightest stain that could be slandered.

In the end, Bailong became a person.It's just that Matou Kariya deeply felt Bailong's rejection of divinity and bone long sword, so that later, every time Bailongshen completed the verdict, he would have nightmares for several days.

The picture in front of him began to shatter, and Kariya Matou knew that Berserker was about to wake up.

Opening his eyes, Matou Kariya silently looked at the child who was slowly waking up.

Jiang Min looked at Jiantong Yanye in a daze, was he already so big-hearted?An ordinary person, Jiantong Kariya, walked to his side, but luckily he didn't notice it for a while.

"What don't you want to say to me?" Looking at Jiang Min, Jiantong Yanye became aggressive for the first time, and the gentle and timid man faced Jiang Min with a straight face for the first time.

Jiang Min suddenly had the feeling of facing his old father, and Mizhi felt a little majesty.

Swallowing, Jiang Zhitong Minxiu, whose mind was not very clear and within the time limit of Jiangzhi buff, teased for a moment, and timidly pulled the sleeve of his old father Kariya Matou.

"Kariya, I'm fine. It's just a sequelae after using the Noble Phantasm. It's fine. I'll recover in a while."

The old father Tong Yanye watched helplessly that he had become a child's heroic spirit, "I just want to tell you that if you are tired, you can sleep in my arms for a while, anyway, you are a child now, so I will treat you as a coaxing child." Cherry blossoms."

Jiang Min stared blankly at Jiantong Kariya, wondering if it was because of becoming a child, Jiang Min's heart was sore and warm at this moment.

Finally, a long-tailed dumpling appeared in Matou Kariya's arms.