My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The embers scattered, drifted with the wind, and floated in front of Troy, and then dispersed into smoke in an instant, and ceased to exist.

He seemed to be able to faintly hear the battle scenes that took place here, the swords and flames, the screams and thunder.

The burnt smell seemed to prevent the nasal cavity from smelling the scent of flowers, blood, stumps, and untreated corpses.

They are piled up in mountains, almost all of the Melats are here.

No wonder.

No wonder the return journey was so smooth this time, and even a Melat figure was not seen.

—someone killed them all.

Those who come clean up everything. Among the mountains of corpses, there are many other small creatures. You can even see one or two wood element spirits, which are turning into black seeds, exuding a lifeless smell after being roasted. smell.

Looking down.

The scorched black earth has already decayed and dried up.

Troy took a step, the residual heat was still there, and the scorching heat on the soles of the feet could even be transmitted from the soles of the feet to the brain.

There has just been a burning here, and the "aggressor" is very smart, covering up everything with magic, leaving only a vibrant skin, creating its former calm, peaceful and beautiful.

But the epidermis will always be torn, as it is now—by a pair of hands, facing such a brutal truth dripping with blood.

The little light in the blue pupils dissipated, and the eye sockets were flushed.

At this moment, breathing stagnates a little.

When the light of his eyes touched the severed arm of the Melat man, Troy was unable to move his feet as if they had been filled with lead, and his heart seemed to be suppressed by a huge cauldron, making him unable to breathe.

But even so, he still walked there with a little luck in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the strand of red hair tightly held by the severed arm, and used magic to gently search for its owner.

Until—the connecting red thread emanated from the red hair in his palm, extending all the way to the person who existed behind the boy at some time.

Troy turned around and met the calm but indifferent gaze of the red-haired boy.

"...why?" Troy murmured.

Xiao Nuo smiled faintly, "It's what my father meant."

— meaning His Majesty the King.

The moment the wood element elf in his hand saw Xiao Nuo, he disappeared without a trace as if he had encountered some scourge.

The night wind blew past, blowing up the embers on the ground, and sticking them to Troy's face, the skin on his cheeks turned bloody.

"The night before the regular palace meeting, my father told me that I should take the initiative to volunteer the next day and propose to clean up the Melat people in the Lierli Grassland."

"The Lierli Grassland used to be the territory of the Aurora country. Because of the punishment of the god Yize, human beings had to withdraw, making it a land of no owner. In the end, it was occupied by the Merat people and became their self-righteous masters. .”

"Father said, 2000 years have passed."

— "It's time to return to Aurora."

As Xiaonuo said, he took a step and walked slowly in front of Troy. He smiled and said, "Don't feel sorry or guilty. Brother Troy, you are the prince of this country and the future king. Clearing away the Melats is just a matter of time." No one will blame you for taking back our territory. You—"

"enough!!"

The red-haired boy's words were suddenly interrupted by a scolding.

Little Norwich.

Then, before Wei could react, he hit his stomach hard with a fist!

The crystal ball in his hand fell to the ground and was directly destroyed by Troy's magic.

The force of that fist made the red-haired boy spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood spattered on Troy's skirt.

The red-haired boy's eyes widened, and the severe pain made him look a little bit more painful, and he said sadly: "Brother Troy, are you doing it to me because of these lowly Melats? "

"Xiao Nuo, you make me feel very strange."

A simple sentence stunned him, and then a slightly trembling voice sounded in his ears - "I don't want to see you now."

The young man suddenly raised his head, and finally there was a trace of fear in his red eyes!

His red lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the person in front of him didn't give him a chance.

"Taking back the territory...that's really nice to say."

Troy smiled self-deprecatingly, with a little sadness in his eyes, "Learly, it was never our territory. Even for a period of time 2000 years ago, it was after being forcibly occupied by Emperor Curritan's army. become ours."

"For non-combat wars, for the aborigines of the grassland, we are despicable invaders, bad people, and things worthy of death."

The self-abuse words fell into Xiao Nuo's ears, and he suddenly retorted eagerly: "...No, Brother Troy, you are not—"

"Xiao Nuo."

Troy cut him off, however.

"Father, I will ask him personally, to get an answer. And now—"

The young man looked at him quietly, with blue eyes full of disappointment, his voice was small, his eyes were reddish, with faint tremors, and he said - "Get out of here first."

He turned around, faced the pile of corpses, and walked slowly forward, those blue eyes seemed to have endless sadness.

Among the corpses, those who closed their eyes, those who did not close their eyes, those who looked at him, and those who stared at the sky, those Merats, even if they were wanderers expelled by the race, orcs destined to be forgotten by the world, they should not be so angry. perish in such a cruel way.

"Wait...Brother Troy! Where are you going?!" The red-haired boy called out behind him, and was about to follow after him. Unexpectedly, a barrier suddenly lay between them. It was Troy who set up the barrier .

Xiao Nuo immediately pulled out the magic wand and was about to break it, but white lights appeared on the soles of the people in front,

——Teleportation array.

The boy's eyes widened, he didn't know where Troy would be teleported directly to!The crystal ball has been destroyed, which means that if Troy wants to, it will be difficult for him to find him again!

"Brother Troy—!!" Xiao Nuo roared suddenly, his red pupils reflected the figure of the person in front of him, and there were shimmering lights inside, as if tears were overflowing, in which panic and panic were intertwined, and his expression was painful and sad, "Wait for me! ! Don't walk around by yourself!"

The words he yelled even sounded a little crying, but Troy still ignored them.

His back was bleak, with an indelible disappointment and sadness.

Xiao Nuo gritted her teeth, and after breaking the barrier, she rushed towards the young man, reaching out and almost grabbing the corner of Troy's clothes, but just a little bit.

A little bit.

The white light disappears—nothing.

All that remained before him were the piled-up bodies of the Melats.

At this moment, each corpse, each face, was obviously lifeless, but when the red-haired boy's red pupils looked unconsciously, those guys seemed to be laughing at how he had become so desolate in an instant Down and out boy.