Chaos God

"Conan, do you know where that Diarmuid guy went?" Two months after returning from Shuijing Country, Alan suddenly asked Conan, who was hunting everywhere with her, and Conan raised his eyebrows. The bright head reflected the sunlight, making the corners of Alan's mouth twitch, but Oscar coughed first, "Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, I just thought I haven't seen him while hunting recently—isn't that guy usually the most enthusiastic about chasing prey and running around?" Alan shrugged, "Okay, actually I just want to borrow his natural skills Grilled honey chicken wings..."

Oscar's expression twitched, he lowered his head for a long time and said, "That guy should have gone there."

"Where?" Alan didn't know why.

"Going south from here, you will see a hill. That guy will definitely be here for a while, but to be honest, I think it's better for you not to go." Oscar suddenly threw a spear in a certain direction , and then there was a heart-piercing cry of a beast being pierced through the heart, "It hit!" Oscar galloped up to follow, "It's a stag! So strong!" He shouted excitedly, and the servants stepped forward Help him put away his prey.

"Why don't you go?" Alan turned around and asked Conan, who took a sip from the jug and said for a long time, "Ah, you should ask him about this kind of thing." He didn't say any harsh words, "After all, it's my first love. As a teenager, I cried and chased it. It's over like this. It's understandable to cherish it once in a while."

"First love?! The girl that guy is chasing, I mean lady?" Isn't this kind of stuff often posted by girls!There is actually a first love he was chasing after? !It's incredible!

"Not exactly..." Conan took another sip of wine, "When we first met, the girl couldn't be called a lady at all, she was just an ugly old woman." Conan explained the princess' request for their help in detail Confidentially, he said for a long time: "It's only because of his bad temper that he has such good luck."

"Hehe." Ailan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Indeed, he is very gentle to everyone with sympathy for the weak, unlike you, Conan, who is always irritable, and often treats those who need protection poorly. ..."

"It's got to be... You are responsible for my lack of chivalry, right?" Conan made a silent movement, "Stop mocking me."

"Then what's next? According to what you said, shouldn't that guy get married long ago? He even let him live in the castle." Ailan suddenly thought of the state where Diarmuid has countless rotten peach blossoms but has been alone all the time. "Could something be wrong with it?"

Conan suddenly sneered, seemingly very dissatisfied, but he didn't continue talking, just said: "Ask our noble leader."

"Captain Finn? How is it related to him?" Alan was at a loss.

"If you want to know so much, then ask the person concerned." Conan didn't continue to say anything, but just pointed to the south, "If you ask the person directly, you will know the truth sooner." After speaking, he went to Alan's Immediately, a slap came hard, and Vera let out a long hiss, and spread her hooves and galloped.

"Vera! Vera! Slow down!" Alan grabbed the rein and gave Conan a middle finger in his heart, "Kenan, you old boy, remember!"

Conan waved at her and whistled.

Alan ran all the way to the south, and soon saw the hill mentioned by Oscar, and she saw the figure with the gun standing there from a distance, like a burnt woodland where all the burnt branches and leaves were exhausted. Like a cedar that was destroyed but still standing proudly, with its back standing upright, the grandson of Audina looked into the distance, where the years of his nostalgia were buried in the distance where the green waves overlapped.

He heard the sound of horseshoes, turned around and saw Alan, and then smiled slightly. The breeze blew his hair. Alan got off Vera and walked up to him, "Sorry, did I bother you?"

"No...it's nothing." The handsome knight shook his head, "I think it's the last time I'm coming back here."

"Eh?"

"You came to me to ask me something, right?" He sat on the hill, his golden brown eyes looked into the distance, the sun shone on his lean and powerful body like an eagle and a cheetah, but such a young man, With gentle and sad eyes.

"Ah... Actually, it's not a big deal... If you don't want to answer, I won't ask..." Ailan felt a little embarrassed instead.

"It doesn't matter." Diarmuid smiled, "I also guessed what you were going to ask."

"Hey! Is there really no problem?" The girl was surprised.

"It's all right, and I'm willing to hold nothing back from you, my companion." His words were soft and sweet, like a lover's whisper, a spring breeze, or a nightingale's cry.

It made Ailan blush a little, and finally she sat down next to him and listened to him talking about himself. Although Diarmuid is the adopted son of Angus and the nephew of Finn, in fact he was born in Bison. He is not high in the tribe, on the contrary, his status is much lower than that of Oisin and Oscar. He grew up freely in the Promised Land, acquired good skills, and with the love and protection of his adoptive father Angus , won a place when he first joined Fiona.

When he first entered Fiona, he was very popular with everyone in Fiona, because he was upright, kind, brave, gentle and understanding. At that time, he was still young, and under the guidance of fate, he knew For the woman he has always missed all his life, the princess of the Underwater Kingdom, he went alone to win the cup of healing for her, and he also went through fire and water for her.

It's just that fate gave him a mole of love but didn't give him the luck to stay with his lover forever. He broke up with her and finally told her "I don't love you anymore." Then he returned to Fiona.

As he narrated, Alan frowned slightly, and turned to look at him sideways. The handsome knight's golden brown eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness. Until the end of the story, she still looked at him and said for a long time: "Di Lu Muduo, do you really not love her?" Why is she so sad, why does she feel sad just listening to it.

"Ah, I really don't love it anymore." He raised his head, looked at the eagle circling in the sky, and suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet. He remembered that he was in the same place, kneeling on this hill when he was still a child Cry bitterly holding the last bit of memory, then wipe away the tears and catch up.

"No." Alan stretched her hands behind her back, looked at the sky and said, "No, you still like her, otherwise you won't remember her again, and you won't be sad about it. You still like her, so you Back here—why not go find her, since I still love her deeply."

Diarmuid turned to look at her. The boy's long black hair swayed gently in the breeze like willow twigs. She looked at him sideways and saw the wry smile in the corner of his eyes, "Can I go back? I Can I go back and marry her? With my identity and status?" He lay down on the grassy hillside and said for a long time: "If I want to marry her, I must be a married woman with my status, and then I will marry her. Fiona has nothing to do with it." He closed his eyes.

"That's why...they borrowed your favorite greyhounds from the princess one by one, in order to...not let you leave Fiona?" Alan said softly, suddenly finding it a little difficult to understand, "You know? Know from the beginning?" She could understand the purpose of Finn and the others in doing this, but she couldn't accept it emotionally, after all, it was Diarmuid's most missed first love.

"No, I figured it out later. At that time, I was too impulsive and too young, and I was easy to go my own way, until I was covered in scars when I was fighting for the Cup of Healing. There was no companion by my side to encourage me to help me fight side by side with me. I just noticed..." He paused, a gentle expression flashed across his face, both bitter and proud.

"Notice what?" Alan asked subconsciously.

"Notice..." Diarmuid opened his eyes, and the golden-brown eyes were filled with the pride of young people and the glory of knights, "Notice that I am the chief knight of Fiona, the one who will always protect Fiona. Chief Knight."

That sentence is resounding.

Diarmuid Odina, chief knight of the Knights of Fianna, loyal... the glorious appearance.

Alan smiled, "That's right." Then he said: "But... Actually, you still like the princess of the underwater country very much. After all, that is the object you have pursued and paid for."

"Anyway, I won't see you again, I think she will find the one who really belongs to her soon." Diarmuid sat up, his tone became lighter, "I figured it out, don't think about these things anymore , happily participate in banquets, hunt, and do things that make yourself happy."

"You guys are really fickle." Alan raised his eyebrows.

"Really, why do you even say that about me!" Diarmuid complained half-jokingly, Alan stood up and smiled, and stretched out his hand to Diarmuid who was still sitting on the hill, "Since you said you would Hunting, Oscar is nearby, anyway, you also have a yellow gun and a sword, do you mind joining in halfway?"

"Of course I don't mind." Diarmuid held her hand and stood up, "Let's go."

"First of all, because you joined halfway, you have to use your talent and skills to compensate others for honey-roasted grouse wings." Alan walked in front with a smirk.

"Hey, hey! It's better to go directly to the hive to get honey!"

The two talked and laughed, leading the horse and walking towards their partners. The unknown wild flowers blooming on the hills were gently swaying in the breeze, and the green waves were layer upon layer, swishing.

The years that belonged to teenagers gradually fade away like sand between fingers amidst laughter and laughter.

The author has something to say: It is said that the food touched by Diarmuid will taste like honey...

I put the Reza from BS in the last chapter of Gilgamesh, if you are interested, you can go and see it~~