The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

A few days later, the Dark God Race, Enoch Blood City, and the land of Nod.

"The sky of the Dark Protoss is really gloomy." Ares raised his hood, revealing a head of dazzling silver-white hair, looking at the dark sky above his head, sighed inexplicably.

"Your Highness Ares, you are now in the hinterland of the Dark God Clan. Please don't reveal your identity easily. We must leave as soon as possible." Scarty's face was covered by a pitch-black hood, and his voice was as cold and repulsive as his whole person thousands of miles away.

"Understood, let's go quickly." Ares put on the hood again, his delicate face was covered by darkness, "I hope the prince you mentioned will not disappoint us."

The land of Nod, the castle of Prince Abel.

"Cain, why did you sneak over here again? Did His Majesty ask you to do things that you couldn't even do?" Abel looked at the silver-haired little boy curled up on the soft sofa, and closed his hands book, with a gentle and helpless face.

"Brother Abel, Cain didn't do a good job again... Cain let Father down again..." Cain raised his head, and his big eyes, which are typical of the young protoss, were filled with water. His eyes were red, looking at I just woke up crying.

"Hey, Cain, you've actually done a good job. It's just that your Majesty's request is too high." Abel picked up Cain, stroked his head tenderly, and sighed slightly. He was somewhat similar to Cain. There was heavy helplessness in the red eyes. "Woooo... Cain is also working very hard, trying to meet my father's request...but why does my father always fail to see my efforts...Why woo...Obviously I was very good before...Why suddenly It changed..." Cain tucked his head into Abel's arms, and let out a dull sob.Two similar white figures, one big and one small, leaned on each other, and the air was full of despair and helplessness.

"Alas..." Abel's red eyes swayed slightly, spreading like ripples in water.In his memory, His Majesty at the beginning was definitely not like this.

Since when did something change silently?Is it the flight from Baldr and Holder?No... Long before that, His Majesty's state was very wrong.

The demands on the heirs and subordinates are getting higher and higher, more and more indifferent, more and more inhuman, and at the same time, more and more crazy.

What happened to all this?

Abel hugged Cain, and his trance thoughts echoed in his mind, until he was interrupted by a high-pitched voice that came in a hurry and did not conform to the admonition of the dark protoss "elegant and calm, not panic":

"Ah, Your Highness Abel! Si...Miss Scarty is back! And there are...!"

"What did you say?" Abel's eyes lit up suddenly. He heard the voice of the waiter who grew up with him. He was his confidant and knew many things about him very deeply.

The panic-stricken waiter rushed into the room where Abel was, pushed open the door with gorgeous and intricate patterns, and stopped in front of him, bent over and tremblingly saluted, and out of breath, greeted the person on the sofa. Abel repeated: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness! Miss Scarty is back, back!"

"Really?" Abel seemed a little unbelievable. He grabbed the waiter's collar, his eyes sparkled with surprise, and asked repeatedly, as if to confirm countless times that this was not a dream, but reality.

"It's true..." Before the waiter finished speaking, the sound of the heels hitting the ground became more intense, and there was a sense of rhythm.

Abel's heart seemed to match the beating of the footsteps. He put down Cain and stood up abruptly, staring blankly at the gate with intricate patterns, still holding the waiter's collar in his hand, motionless.It's as if as long as one movement outside the specification, this beautiful dream will be shattered, and it will never go back.

For a moment, the whole world was eerily quiet, except for the sound of footsteps, always moving in an unhurried rhythm.

The footsteps finally stopped, and the door was slowly pushed open. Abel's body trembled slightly, as if he would faint from excitement at any moment.He opened his eyes wide and looked at the slowly opening door without blinking, as if he wanted to confirm again and again whether the person behind the door was the person he had been thinking about for many years.

"Hey, I'm back."

The brilliance behind the door was so dazzling, and the long ice-blue hair rubbed against his cheeks, inadvertently bringing a trace of warmth into the originally cold sentences.The face of the eternal ice was finally melted in front of the former lover, the corners of Sijiadi's lips rose slightly, and the ice blue eyes finally became lively. He smiled slightly, and the eternal ice melted in an instant, The world is in spring.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He stretched out his arms, and the two embraced tightly, their cheeks touching and weeping with joy, like a triumphant song returning from a battle.

The people behind looked at each other silently, only showing a faint smile on their lips, which was as beautiful as the setting sun.

It's good to meet again like this.

"The relationship between the two of you seems to be quite difficult." After Sijiadi and Abel talked about the past and explained the purpose of coming, Ares raised his eyebrows and looked at Sijiadi with a bit of playfulness and said.

"Your Highness has always been very keen." Si Jiadi did not deny it, with a calm expression, "I am from the Kubler tribe, and I was traded to the Dark God tribe as a 'goods'. It was Abel who let me go." He unbuttoned his collar, The material of the black lining is soft, revealing the black marks on the snow-white neck, like a burning flame, "This is the mark of a 'successful experiment', which means that we can only be slaughtered goods in this life."

"But you escaped." Ares leaned on the sofa, not leaving the corner of his eyes for Si Jiadi, and was looking at Xiao Ying who was being pinched by Yue Wei on the other side of the sofa with great interest. Yin, the more you look at it, the more familiar it looks, and finally realize: Isn't this the moon with dyed hair?Thinking silently about the appearance of her own cheap brother, she was horrified to find that Hao and Yue seemed to have found the container of the worry-free brothers... Then she had to find a way to abduct this little Cain in front of her. is.

Ares was immersed in his brain, unscrewed half of the canned yellow peaches for a long time, obviously wandering away.

"...Yes, I escaped." Scarty was silent for a moment, then turned and strode away, "Abel has already planned the route for us, and we can go after he clears all the guards on that road. left."

"Oh? Leave? Don't you want to stay?" Ares shouted lazily behind him, stretching his body, indescribably lazy and beautiful.

He stopped, "...I want to stay, but I don't have the right to stay." After that, he quickened his pace and walked across the room to do other things.

"Actually, you can stay. I'll say hello to my dad and everything will be fine." Ares took a bite of the yellow peach and smiled slightly.

"...Really?" There seemed to be a hint of excitement in the voice.

"Why not? Bravely pursue your own happiness, girl." Ares shrugged, she was an honest person.

But how long you can live to enjoy that bliss... depends on luck.

In another room, a long map hung on the wall, almost covering the entire wall.On the ancient parchment, someone used sharp brushstrokes to draw the outline of the coastline, outlining the boundaries of each country and ethnic group; plains, hills, mountains, basins, plateaus, four different terrains one after another, spreading continuously into a natural piece ; The old map is covered with a layer of misty light white tulle, as transparent as if it does not exist.On the top of the gauze layer, someone used completely different soft lines to outline the world hidden in different interlayers of space. The gray-black layer is the kingdom of the dead, and the light-gold layer is the residence of the gods, the former original country.

The changes of different races and regions in different eras are marked on this map at the same time. It has been soaked for hundreds of millions of years, leaving deep marks of the long-gone ancient times.On this map, the characteristics of the old and new eras appear alternately. The different names and the settlement history of different races of the same place in the ancient chaos, the ancient order, and the world's gods are marked in small black characters next to them. Through this map, one can get a glimpse of the vicissitudes of time and the vicissitudes of the world.

This is only a small part of what this map can show.The territory of the Dark Race is always extremely dark. Abel carried a bronze lamp and walked under the huge curtain wall. The dim yellow light only illuminated a small area, but it presented a thrilling beauty.On this map, he found the safest way for Sijiadi to leave the Dark Gods and arrive at the Garden of Eden. This map is the most comprehensive and complete, and he is most at ease.

Abel watched intently, not noticing the black shadow approaching behind him.

"Abel? Dicknos." Heiying put his hand on his shoulder, and called out his name without any malice, as well as the surname that the Dark God Race had kept hidden for many years, "Darkness".

"This voice, are you...Holder?" Abel turned his head suddenly, the lamp in his hand shook violently and almost fell to the ground, he hurriedly stabilized, then raised his head, looking at the pale Holder in disbelief , asked subconsciously, "Are you... still alive?"

Having heard Scarty's request before, he immediately rushed over to find a suitable route. He didn't pay attention to who Scarty had brought back, so he noticed Holder now, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

Holder, the priest who defected from the Dark Protoss.There was a lot of trouble back then, how could Abel, as a collateral branch of the Dark God royal family, not know about it?Not to mention that he had some contact with the Holder brothers before.

"Why can't I be alive?" Holder coughed a few times, raising his eyebrows in doubt.

It's also been a long time since he returned to the Dark God Clan. When he met his old friend this time, he still met under such circumstances. I don't know if both parties are a little embarrassed.

The scene froze for a moment, "...Your physical condition is much better than I imagined." Abel looked Holder up and down, avoiding his question, but what he said made people feel Even more unbelievable.

"What do you mean?" Holder didn't quite understand.

"...Don't you even know about that?" The other party was more surprised than him, it seemed that it was a very strange thing that he didn't know, "When Baldr took you to escape, at the last pass, you were sent by His Majesty Adam's envoy The minister was stopped. The envoy brought you the conditions of His Majesty Adam. Baldr can take you away, but you cannot join any race or organization, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocative act. A group declares war. Besides," Abe looked at Holder and paused for a moment.

"Go on," Holder said.

"Baldr must use specific potions to weaken your prophecy talent as a priest. Your body is not considered strong, not to mention that such things usually cause damage to the body, so after so many years," Abel paused again After a moment, he hesitated and glanced at Holder's expression before continuing, "...we all think you are dead."

We all thought you were dead.

Holder stood silent, recalling the long escape in his mind.At that time, his body was very weak, and he often fell into a coma due to exhaustion halfway through the journey.He will never know what happened during that time.Especially, when Baldr was trying to hide it from him.

Holder tried hard to dig out the memory, and the picture in his mind suddenly jumped to the cup of tea that Balder made for him before leaving, and his weaker body after drinking the tea.

and also……

It's definitely not the first time these things have happened.Was it just because it was too secretive, and because he had always trusted his brother, so he hadn't been discovered?So in Balder's eyes, he has always been a burden, right?A burden that drags him down, a useless encumbrance.

Baldr, you should really want to die, right?In this way, he is free.He no longer has to endure his weak, shady and troublesome younger brother, and can live freely in the sun, because he is already free, and only himself is the shackles that imprison him, making him unable to be happy or free.

Holder's silver eyes dimmed little by little, the bright silver was covered by dirt, the filth and uncleanness was frightening.

Concealed stories, weakened body, and few days left, Holder is as silent as a stone sculpture.

No wonder, Balder is always so diligent and has to worry about himself all the time.If it wasn't for the fact that the dormitory was finally full and it wasn't as convenient for him to get in and out as before, probably the situation would have deteriorated even faster?The corners of his lips raised an icy arc, Holder smiled silently in the darkness, silently and arrogantly.

Balder, you are my good brother.

——Once the seeds of doubt and hatred are planted in the heart, they will take root and germinate immediately, and grow rapidly, dyeing the whole heart of people black and fragmented, so we can never return to the beginning.

——Some things are doomed to a hopeless ending from the moment they start with a slight omen.

A few hours later, Abel arrived in a hurry.

"Okay, here is the road map, you follow the road indicated by the red line, I have transferred all the guards along the way, from there you can go through the dark gods as quickly as possible and return to the Garden of Eden. "Abel whispered a few words, put the map into Ares' hands, and the latter waved his hand behind him: "Hey, hey, we're all gone, stop playing, we have to hurry back to support. "

The group of guys who had already had a good time stood up to pack their things in an instant, and there was another flutter.

"...Well, if you all leave, what about Scarty?" A moment later, Ares was grabbed by the neurotic Abel again. The white hair on the latter's head flickered, eager for hope His eyes were like small animals, and he almost put his hands together and prayed to her.

"You want Skadi to stay?" Ares squinted.

Abel nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ares grabbed Scarti's shoulder from the side and pushed him in front of Abel, his movements and tone were simple and rude: "Here, sir, your goods, I will leave first if there is no problem, Scarty you You can live here as long as you want, I will remember to tell Dad to change you into the ambassador of the Light God Clan to the Dark God Clan, don’t thank me too much.”

Happiness came so suddenly, both Abel and Scarty were a little dumbfounded.

Ares slapped him on the face: "Don't be in a daze, do your own thing, we'll go first and see you later." The clean, concise and unsloppy style is perfect!

"Oh, oh..." Abel accepted the order submissively, with a silly expression on his face.

"Okay, let's go first, goodbye! There will be a period later!" Ares stuck his head out from the door in a blink of an eye, and a large group of people disappeared in an instant.

... This small speed, tsk tsk.

Scarti, who was wearing military uniform, and Abel, who was in a white dress, looked at each other, their cheeks were slightly flushed, and pink bubbles began to pop up in the atmosphere in an instant.

"Cough, that..." Abel coughed, and was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Abel, it seems that you have a lot of guests just now?" The tall man walked into the room with an indifferent voice. He looked at Sijiadi who was standing aside and had nowhere to hide, his eyes fell on the black neck There was an indescribable disgust at the branding, and he turned his head to ask Abel, without looking at Sijiadi again.It seemed that even just one glance would dirty his eyes. "——Also, what's the matter with this extremely imperfect Kubler tribe? Have you forgotten that what I hate the most is the disgusting human monster tribe?" The man's tone was flat, but his voice was aggressive.

The cold sweat broke out on Abel's face in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "Ah, Your Majesty Adam...You, please listen to my explanation first..."

Little Cain hid behind the sofa, peeking at this side through the gap, his eyes were full of fear, and the atmosphere of the audience was extremely gloomy and oppressive under Adam's coercion.

The man narrowed his eyes, looked at the trembling Abel, and said word by word: "I thought you would be a very good boy, meeting my requirements all the time, but now, it turns out——" He said with the corner of his eye Glancing at Sijiadi sideways from the corner of her eye, she snorted, "—I'm really disappointed to be mixed with this kind of imperfect and disgusting life."

"And I can still feel the aura of that guy here... the guy who cut off one of my horns!" Adam's face was instantly ferocious, and a layer of black mist appeared on his head, winding and condensing into the long horn of a monster. , one of them was cut off in the middle, leaving only half the length.

"Such an imperfect thing that disappoints me should not exist!" With the roar of the man, the surging power erupted like a tide, swallowing the entire castle!

"No!" The howls were mixed together, dripping blood was splashed all over the ground, and the white and black clothes were soaked in blood.

Cain, who was hiding, covered his mouth in horror, not letting himself make any sounds that represented fear.

——Those who made the sound, except for Adam himself, all fell into the blood.

——Whether it is a waiter, a guard or a noble prince, they all get the same fate.

—He's a complete lunatic.

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