The invulnerability of fast wear

The cold breath of the forest hovered at the tip of the nose, and the starry sky was like a curtain.

As long as they pass through this forest, the temple will be in sight—this is their last night in the outside world. After tonight, the five-pointed and seven-star knight commander Garner will escort the traitor back to the place where he should be alone.

The bonfire is burning, and the golden cage is shining.

Garner handed the traitor a glass of fine wine, and watched it through the flowing gold erected in front of him. His pupils showed shrunken panes, rendered by amber into a cage imprisoned at the bottom of the lake.

Most of the Templars had already fallen asleep, and those who were responsible for the night watch were farther away. The Fallen Angel flapped its wings slowly, pinched the edge of the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He looked tired, as if he didn't want to have any more interaction with the human in front of him.

"Louis." The knight leaned against the cage, tilting his head to look at the man, "God once gave you eternal life, you could have become a true messenger, always by His side overlooking all living beings, possessing inexhaustible resources. power, but why did you rebel against God?"

Louis opened his eyes and looked back quietly.

"God...does not love me."

This answer obviously surprised the knight. After a moment of reaction, he sneered softly, hiding the unhappiness in his eyes:

"Then, whoever gives you love is your god?"

"I want to love God." The man licked off the wine stains on the rim of the wine glass, and said indifferently, "But God doesn't love me, so I don't love God, so I can betray God and pursue what I love—"

"Then have you found it?" Amber's pupils stared at her closely.

The dark eyes reflected the appearance of the person in front of him, the fallen angel looked at him intently, and replied softly:

"No."

The knight seemed a little disappointed by this answer, and also a little angry. He tapped his toes on the ground anxiously. In the end, he took the wine glass away and never approached the golden cage.

But the fallen angel sitting in the golden cage was not as heavy as it appeared on the surface.

"This world is completely collected, and the patch mode is really surprising." Wu Xie lay on his side on his wing, finding a comfortable angle, "Will the transfer station rewards be replaced?"

"No, as long as the host is not in use, the system will save it for you." The electronic voice buzzed, "Come on host, the progress has reached halfway, and you and Mr. Yan will soon be able to successfully complete this treatment."

This same encouragement as before made Wu Xie silent. The system was about to express its doubts, but the electronic eyes caught the man's sudden smile, and the voice transmitted in his head also contained a smile:

"Yes, it will be fine soon."

A period of unspeakable sadness was introduced into the recognizer. After weighing it, the system chose to remain silent, and silently played yesterday's reappearance to the host.

Tomorrow is the time to say goodbye.

……

Both sides of the tunnel are covered with blasted gravel, and the sound of metal rubbing reverberates forward at a constant speed.

The temple, which was disfigured due to the collapse, stood up again, and the purple light undulating like spikes shrank up and down among the strange lines.

Just looking at the sea of ​​formations made of crystal violet, Louis felt a deep discomfort, and the depressive breath rushed to his face. He even became short of breath, and his pale cheeks were flushed with a blush caused by lack of oxygen.

The knight stopped, passed his palm through the gap in the cage, and landed on the man's forehead accurately, and asked softly:

"Scared?"

The man just closed his eyes tightly and didn't speak.

"Don't be afraid." The power of light bloomed softly, and the knight said kindly, "I am here."

The formation that is extremely sensitive to elements changes from purple to gold. The man imprisoned in the cage opened his blue hole pupils, and his eyelashes gradually turned into a pale golden feather in the light. people.

"Since you don't want to look at me indifferently." The messenger's voice contained no emotion, "Why do you want me to turn back into an angel?"

"I want to love God." Garner squeezed the back of the man's cool hand and kissed devoutly, "But God doesn't love me, even so, I will never betray—Louis, have I ever pursued you to the end of the field until death ?”

This inquiry sounded inexplicable, but Wu Xie, who was hiding under Louis' shell, was shocked.

"He remembered?!"

"Should not be, it may be caused by other factors, the host should not panic, first maintain the human settings." The system reminded in time.

The messenger didn't answer, but just pulled his palm away indifferently, as if he had accepted his fate, and walked step by step towards the hopeless situation full of light.

Don't look back, don't look back.

……

The waterless pool was filled with amethyst, reflecting colorful light and shadows. The man faced the pool silently and took off the overly heavy black cloak.

Garner held his breath unconsciously.

On the cloak scattered on the ground, a snow-colored robe with gold tassels was folded. After taking off his boots, the man stepped into the pool full of crystals. The pain of the seal made his back slightly arched, but soon he straightened his back , reaching out to take off the last layer of thin silk shirt.

The slightly pale shoulders due to long-term exposure to light are well-defined, broad and full of strength. The knight can't control his gaze from not paying attention. He tried to outline the vague outline of this body in his mind, but when he was about to take a peek, he was led The action of stopping stops.

The man looked over with clear blue eyes, with a rare smile in the messenger form on his face.

This smile awakened the knight instantly like a pot of cold water, and a strong uneasiness surged up. He sensed the irritating anger, but he couldn't stop the destruction no matter what.

"Gana." The messenger grabbed a handful of crystals and let them leak between his fingers, "Do you know what the rules of the foul pool are?"

"Don't say it." The knight seemed to be trying to restrain himself, "I don't want to hear it."

"The betrayer can move freely in the temple at the beginning, as long as he is out of the range of the formation, he is invincible; if the betrayer rebels for the second time and returns again, he must give back his freedom and power." The crystal fell like raindrops, Connecting into a beautiful silver thread, "If the betrayer rebels for the third time and returns again, he will have to pay the price of life and soul."

The knight's expression completely changed.

"Guess, how many times is it my first time?"

The last crystal was pinched in the palm of the man, emitting a faint purple light. The knight wanted to rush to fish the man out of the dirty pool, but it was already too late.

The solidification came without any warning.

The crystal bloomed and withered on his body, and purple amaryllis flowers bloomed. The knight jumped into the dirty pool, but found that what he entered was not a crystal pool, but a slimy swamp. Louis was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Apart from gasping for breath, his throat seemed to be heavily pressed by a stone, and he couldn't speak. He tried to take the other person out, but he was also trapped in the crystal pool.

"These are all hallucinations." The envoy's voice was gentle as he breathed softly behind his ears, "I will take you home."

"Louis...Louis..." The knight's arms trembled, "This is not the third time, tell me... this is not the third time, right?"

The messenger gently lifted the back of his head, and looked at him with blue eyes:

"Are you still calling me Louis?"

Garner looked at him inexplicably, but the person in his arms was completely covered by the gradually growing crystal amaryllis. When the last crystal flower withered and fell, the messenger who had turned into a bottle of amethyst lay quietly in the knight's arms. All the formations created for the fallen angels disappeared, and for a short second, Garner vaguely saw a pale white shadow flashing across the zenith.

He thought of the "people" who built this temple for Louis. They were the earliest magicians of the Osipher Empire. White, the leader at the time, was the one who organized and sealed Louis, and gave him eternal life after becoming a god.

He didn't understand why White wanted to give this sinner eternal life at the time, but now he understood clearly.

The crystal statue shattered in his arms, and the cave gradually collapsed.

Steel sinks into the dry yellow sand, and the extreme haze covers all the unbearable and broken from the sand-sky intersection. The yellow sand in the sky is quietly shifted by the wind. He stands in the wind and sand, overlooking the light.

The night wind brought the man's voice.

— guilt.

He walks toward the light.

— let go.

Grit seeped into the knuckles of the boots like running water.

--care.

Yellow paints the cheeks and black armor.

— Adoration.

He heard the last words, words that disappeared below the horizon.

"wait."

He sank into the last rays of light before dusk set.

The blank world greeted him, and in the lonely blank space, there was only a dark circular pool filled with all the unknowns.

"Drip, the world [4] is currently not deleted, do you want to delete the memory of this world?"

"Warning, warning, emotional overload, emotional overload—do you want to erase past memories?"

There was no ripple on the pitch-black water.

He looks at it.

It looks at him.

"Warning, warning, emotional overload, emotional overload—do you want to erase past memories?"

"no."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Mr.Yan: No matter how many times, my answer is always the same

0001: Oh, host, calm down!

Wu Xie: Don't stop me, let me wake him up! ! !