Leopard of another world

"Samuel will let me go?"

"Of course it's impossible." Although there were bloodstains on his face, Kevin jumped off the window sill gracefully and walked up to Lance: "Actually, His Majesty is ill and has been lying in bed for the past few days. He probably put you forget."

"Is he sick?" Lance snorted softly, not believing a word, he believed that Samuel would be injured and bleed, but the excuse of being sick is too ridiculous, when an angel's physique is rubbish, but despite this , His eyes still light up, get out of here, this sentence is so attractive.

"Believe it or not, His Majesty has not been doing well recently, but this is not the focus of our discussion. Let me ask again, do you want to leave? I can help you."

"I think, why don't you think so." Lance replied simply: "But can you completely let me leave successfully? Kevin, in my heart, your credibility is not very good, probably on the same level as Samuel."

"It's my honor to be compared with His Majesty." Kevin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I really want you to go, oh, don't get me wrong, of course I didn't realize my conscience, it's just that you left Your Majesty Or the whole of Deknis is fine, you are the biggest obstacle on His Majesty's way to glory, he even cut down the troops attacking the human world because of your words, and obviously, you are just a short-sighted and very selfish little person, you People should not have appeared in His Majesty's life, but you just appeared, and you did not die under the hands of the Illuminati Church, but returned to Deknis. It's obviously not wise to kill you. Look, I just told you the truth about medicine porridge, and then I was imprisoned again. Your influence on His Majesty is too deep. I have to get you out of Deknis. As for going out What you do next is out of my scope of thinking."

It was really uncomfortable to hear these words. Lance really wanted to tell him that it was not him who appeared in Samuel's life, but that bastard who refused to leave, but in the end he didn't say anything and only thought for a while After a few seconds, he made a decision and simply agreed to Kevin's suggestion.

"Okay, let's go now, I will help you untie the restriction, and the defense system of the Temple of Demons is also temporarily suspended. This is the best time." Kevin was more straightforward than Lance.

The two quietly left the Temple of Demons in the cold night of Deknis, walked through the deep forest and desert, and advanced at the fastest speed, and came to the edge of the chaotic gap without any danger.

"Through the past, you have nothing to do with Dekness, and never come back."

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same." Lance dropped such a sentence stiffly, and took a deep look at Kevin: "No matter what the reason is, I have to tell you something Thank you, then, see you again."

Turning his head, Lance stepped into the gap without hesitation, the turbulent flow messed up his hair, his eyes were unable to open due to the impact of sand and stones, the sound of strong wind was heard by his ears, and his body fell uncontrollably. It touched the ground again, and the surroundings returned to silence. The sound of insects accompanied by the breath of green grass came to the face. When I opened my eyes, I saw a sky full of stars and a bright moon that Deknis never had.

He returned to the realm of Eden.

He stepped on the ground, but still didn't feel real. Lance couldn't believe that he escaped so easily. The restraint Samuel placed in the room to imprison him seemed to be a lot weaker. Kevin didn't put much effort into it. Just untie it, maybe Kevin is right, that bastard is really sick, otherwise how could the seal and barrier be so vulnerable with his strength and methods.

But all this has nothing to do with him, he fled that place, he is free, and he will never go back.

He couldn't help showing a smile, the air around him suddenly became chaotic, and a black shadow brushed past him. Lance quickly retreated to attack. After seeing the guy who hit the ground, his expression froze, and he couldn't react. .

"Dark Evan?"

Dark Evan patted his clothes and got up from the ground, picked up the epee, walked behind him expressionlessly, stood still, and assumed a guarding posture.

Lance: "..."

Powerless to support his forehead, Lance had been thinking about leaving before, and Dark Evan had never had a sense of existence. The chaotic gap came to the Eden Realm. I am afraid that Kevin knew that such a guy was following behind him, but he forgot all about it because he was too excited.

Close to the darkness, Evan looked from left to right, Lance smiled, and patted each other's shoulder vigorously: "You are the most reassuring, so let you follow me, um, this dark aura and appearance Probably to cover up."

Dark Evan stared at him with a blank face, and let Lance toss on his face. By the time Lance clapped his hands and let go, he had transformed from a loyal dark knight into a taciturn but strong middle-aged man.

After that, Lance completed the disguise for himself as quickly as possible. After dressing up as a sick young man with a yellow complexion, he pulled Dark Evan forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

The place where the chaotic rift teleported to the Eden Realm was uncertain. He didn't know where he was on the mainland. It was difficult to tell the direction in the dark forest. Fortunately, he was lucky and walked for about an hour. Through the uneven In the trunk of the tree, he saw a little light in the distance, and there was a small village there.

There was an unusual smell in the wind, a slightly fishy and sweet smell of rust penetrated into his nostrils, Lance's heart trembled, and he took a few steps towards the left, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart, he quickly lay down on one side Falling down, in a flash, Dark Evan jumped up, raised a fist and swung it into the air.

"Ow-!!"

With a scalp-numbing howl, Dark Evan's fist hit something muffledly. Lance only felt a huge black shadow flying across, brushing past his head and hitting a tree trunk not far away. The tree trunk made a tooth-piercing creaking sound, slowly broke and fell down.

Frowning, Lance stepped forward and stopped a few steps away cautiously. The moonlight shined on the black shadow through the gap. Lance finally saw clearly this time—it was a wolf.

The forest in the dark night was already full of dangers, but this time he was careless, and was almost dazzled by the joy of leaving.

After confirming that the wolf had died, Lance suddenly heard a small sound coming from the ground not far away. He woke up again, glanced sideways at the dark Evan who had recovered after finishing the wolf, and made sure that he had no tendency to attack. Don't worry, no matter what makes the noise, as long as Dark Evan doesn't respond, then there must be no killing intent on him.

Walking along the sound, I saw the blood stains on the mottled leaves at first glance. I squatted down, and the smell of blood rushed to my face. I gently pushed aside the bushes in front of me, and a hand suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!

The blood-stained hand suddenly opened and clasped Lance's wrist. In the darkness, a pair of eyes were astonishingly bright, and the will to survive was completely burned at this moment.

"Save me... my house... is right there... in the village... save me..."

The little boy clutching his wrist begged intermittently. A bloody hole had been cut open in his stomach by the wolf. The organs usually hidden under the skin were squirming and exposed to the air. The movement of Dark Evan beating the wolf to death made him unconscious. The boy woke up, he tried his best to ask for help, Lance's appearance gave him hope of living.

Lance silently looked at the boy who was struggling. There was no movement for a long time. He didn't know whether to save the boy. He had just escaped from Deknis, and he didn't know everything about the Eden world, so he rushed to the place where humans lived. , if the church finds out, he can't imagine what will happen afterwards.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the boy seemed to be in a hurry. He put his hand on his forearm, and big tears rolled out of his slack eyes: "Please...I don't want to die...I want...to live...to die It's gone... it's nothing... nothing... don't..."

There was a movement in Lance's heart, and at this moment his heart suddenly softened. Perhaps it was the long-term imprisonment and the unbearable memories of the past that made him vulnerable. The boy's strong and dazzling desire to survive and that passage touched the softest part of his heart. Long, long ago, at the moment when he was pierced by a sword, he also had such a strong thought, to live, no matter what, to live, only to live can there be hope.

Sighing softly, he picked up the muttering child and strode towards the village not far away...

Sitting on the simple and clean mattress, Lance breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed right to send this child back who was almost buried in the belly of a wolf. The simple villagers did not doubt his identity at all, and only regarded them as passing brothers The couple, grateful for their rescue of the village head’s grandson, vacated the best house in the village for them to rest. The village head’s family couldn’t escape because the boy was seriously injured and needed care. Other villagers brought them wheat and bread , once again expressed his gratitude. During the conversation, Lance learned that this village is located in an unsupervised area in the mountains on the border of the empire. The villagers have been self-sufficient for a long time and the information is closed, which is very suitable for him to settle down temporarily.

After evading a few words, Lance stayed with Dark Evan. After a good night's sleep, he completely recovered his spirit. Once his long-suppressed emotions were released, he felt refreshed. He expressed his desire to stay temporarily Afterwards, they were warmly welcomed by the villagers, and brought some food and daily necessities. They also showed great sympathy and pity for the sick younger brother who took care of the deaf-mute and demented elder brother. Beautiful girl, advise him to quickly get a wife to take care of his brother, so that he can get away from work and earn money to make his life better.

Lance refused with black lines all over his head.

The grandson of the village chief, the injured boy Lance visited several times, and all of them were in a coma. Although the wound on the abdomen had been treated and stitched up by the village doctor, this is a remote village after all, and the treatment methods were simple and primitive. A few days later, the wound became inflamed and he developed a high fever, dying.

Seeing the village chief's wrinkled face full of tears, the boy's parents knelt beside the bed and wept uncontrollably. Lance silently performed a little healing magic by checking the injury, and wrote down an ordinary The prescription was handed to the village chief.

"This is a prescription I came across by accident when I was reading a book before. It can reduce fever. I am not a therapist or priest, so I can't help you. I can only do so much."

The boy's parents were very grateful, and immediately prepared the medicine according to the prescription. Lance found an excuse and went back to the house. He knew in his heart that after the child passed through his advanced light healing magic, the wound would gradually heal and heal, and he would return to health. It was the prescription that didn't help, but the villagers probably wouldn't know it.

This magic should be regarded as a return gift to thank the villagers for their help.

After being free, life gradually became calm and peaceful. The long-lost peace made him breathe a sigh of relief, but his spirit was not used to this sudden relaxation. Lance found painfully that after he fell asleep every night, he began to have nightmares again. Repeat painful scenes from long ago in dreams.

Waking up again in a cold sweat, Lance suddenly found Dark Evan standing upright on the head of the bed. The other party's hand was pressed on his forehead, and there was a small, indistinct sound from his throat. The nursery rhyme he sang to comfort Evan when he lived with him.

He can speak, he regained his memory? !

This time, the remaining drowsiness was completely forgotten by Lance. He held Dark Evan's palm backwards, trembling nervously for some reason in his heart, and tentatively whispered.

"Evan?"

Dark Evan suddenly heard the sound, his whole body was shocked, and his confused eyes instantly returned to the previous rigid and numb, slowly stood up, and stood beside Lance in a guarding posture.

Let go of his hand, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or glad, Lance lay back on the bed.

Evan's behavior just now is probably a little instinctive memory left in his soul. What is he expecting? After killing Evan with his own hands, is he still naive to think that Evan will treat him like before, Evan Already dead, died in his hands, the one in front of him is just a mindless subordinate who was reborn after being baptized in the magic pool, and the one in the church is just an artificial angel made by Desmond that merged with the bright half of Evan's soul. The dark Evan is still the guardian of the dumb.

At this moment, Lance hated his selfishness and cold-bloodedness very much. He wanted to laugh at himself, laughing at his stupidity and ugliness. Samuel's betrayal made him lose the ability to trust anyone. He learned everything from his own interests. Thinking about it, he became selfish, destroying Evan for his own survival without any guilt, but he missed and longed for the care of the other party when he was not going well.

There is no going back, Lance said to himself silently, no one can go back to the past.

Thinking until late at night, Lance finally fell asleep once in a daze. This time he slept soundly and soundly until dawn.

The author has something to say: ORZ, I am nirvana, reborn, returned, I have been waiting for a long time! ! !

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