The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Endgame (10)

The moment he saw the girl’s mask, Lothar’s heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

That was not his feeling, but the feeling in Karthus’ memory. Karthus was deeply shocked by this girl.

“Qian… Jue” felt the extreme surprise in Karthus’ memory, and Lothar also understood the identity of the girl in front of her.

Absolutely, that’s Qian Jue.

“Qianjue seems to be a girl only in Ionia… No, my appearance is also Ionian… I even connected…” Lothar took a deep breath, and he was getting closer and closer to the truth of his life experience. It’s getting closer.

Lothar turned around Qian Jue, and found that she still had a small package on her back, which carried a slender thing.

“Qian Jue’s bow!” Lothar reached out to touch it, but this time he didn’t get any tactile feedback. “Hasn’t Karthus touched her bow…”

Lothar probably also guessed why Karthus deliberately made him forget about the pure white hunting bow. Karthus had seen Qian Jue before, and after seeing Lothar’s bow, he might think that there was something special about that bow Therefore, it secretly made him forget about the pure white hunting bow.

“I’m really Qian Jue’s child.” Lothar felt very unreal. He knew very well that he was just a very ordinary child. In a bad land like the Freljord, he barely survived every year by hard work and luck. After going down, I didn’t feel that there was anything special about me as a child of the god of death. Ice blood was inherited anyway. Could it be that the child of the god of death is really so miserable?

If there’s anything special about Lothar… perhaps his name is the only one.

Lothar shook his head. Regardless of whether he is Qian Jue’s child or not, the important thing now is how to escape from Karthus’ memory.

For now, Karthus’s ability to deal with necromancy far exceeds that of Lothar, and Lothar can’t find a way to completely break his memory.

“It seems that there is only one way.” Lothar continued to walk. He wanted to revisit Karthus’s memory. “We must thoroughly understand Karthus’ death and sign a summoning spell with him.”

Lothar tried his best to get rid of the influence of Karthus’ memory on him. He had to move. Anivia was still in Karthus’ hands. With Karthus’ attitude of hostility to the living, Anivia might…

Lothar must not let Ionia stillborn.

Lothar looked at Karthus’s memory very seriously. This time it was much more difficult than when he took over the treasure house. Karthus’s deliberate forgetting made his memory incomplete. It was difficult for Lothar to fully understand Karthus’ death.

Lothar stepped into the Shadow Isle, the last place Karthus remembered, and he saw the small church with a book on the altar.

“Is that… the Book of the Dead?” Lothar walked in, and the appearance of the Book of the Dead was also very clear compared to other phantoms. After all, Karthus had to memorize necromancy, so it was impossible for him to forget the contents of the Book of the Dead.

But the phantom of the Book of the Dead is useless to Lothar. He has the original version of the Book of the Dead in his hand, so why bother to see a phantom.

“Wait!” Lothar suddenly thought of something. He rushed to the Phantom of the Book of the Dead and put his hand on it.

There is a sense of touch.

“Sure enough!” Lothar was overjoyed. Karthus must have read the entire Book of the Dead carefully, and he must have all the contents of the Book of the Dead in his memory.

Lothar turned to the