People are in the ark, not heroes

Shirtel called out the name softly.

Who are you?

……

The waves are rolling and never ending.

Yellow sand covers the beach, a dark sky covers the desolate city, and the skinny people in the city whisper like the dead.

A pair of white feet stepped on the wet gravel.

The sea is boiling, the sea is cheering, the sea is roaring, and then it becomes calm again under the whisper of the white-haired girl.

"Ah, finally found it."

"Stel, is this where he risked his life to send you?"

"...That's it, I understand, it's time, that sarcophagus has such magical power."

"So, in this world, Hunter, Doctor, Lynn...well, Lynn."

"Is he still alive? Will he allow me to be by his side? Will he be willing to be my blood relative?"

The girl in red seemed to remember something that made her happy. She hummed a song softly, and the surging waves corresponded to her singing, as if calling her to go home.

"Not yet."

She smiled and moved her steps.

"After I met him... yes, when I reunited with him."

"I will return to the sea and bring you evolution."

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PS: Chapter 2

The plot under the tide is also an important main line of this book (because I started writing because I finished reading the plot under the tide).

Part of the foreshadowing on Shirtel's body has also been revealed, so I should be able to understand some of it, right?

Dragon Gate Album:

Epilogue ([-]): A New Beginning

There is no fairness in knightly competitions.

Maria Linguang understands this point, yes, she has always understood that in this era, the so-called knightly competition is nothing more than a game where businessmen can manipulate the results at will.

Go with the flow, or go against the flow?

Maybe it's because her sister once opened up a bright path in the fog, or maybe it's because of the girl's little reluctance to admit defeat and competitive spirit, she holds the sword and shield, and walks forward without hesitation. Difficult road.

Ah, the laughter of the companions, the celebration banquet after the victory, the teaching and encouragement from my aunt... Just like the protagonist in the story, he overcame all the difficulties and dangers, and the dreamlike time presented in front of Maria, which momentarily made her obsessed.

But the dream will wake up.

One or two victories don't mean anything. Good luck and tenacity can't make the girl's path smooth. As a "Linguang", she has a noble but dazzling background. The heads of those big companies will not allow her to live like that. People's older sisters generally climb to the top.

Don't accept the company's investment, don't give the capitalists who manipulate the game any face, and want to soar to the sky on their own?

How can there be such a good thing in this world, not to mention that Maria is not Margaret, her strength is not enough to break through the layers of cages.

4:15 PM

In the central part of Casimir, the four cities are united, and the "Great Knights" Kavaleriyaki

Somewhere in an unassuming bar

The retro bar design is not popular in Casimir, especially the Grand Knight. This ever-changing city reveals a heat wave called "trend" everywhere. Although there are many deserted ruins, the most in the city Those eye-catching plots are almost the same as the grand shape of Longmen.

Loud music, ostentatious decorations, novelty products – this is what most Casimirs like best, even if these are often flashy, they are widely sought after.

A passenger in a black cloak opened the door, and the bar owner looked sideways at his strange attire. It was a man wearing a blindfold, with a well-trimmed beard, and his neat bald head was reflected in the light of the bar. Transparent brilliance, he is wearing a black casual short liner, his left hand on the bar has a metallic luster, while the interlaced scars on his right hand and the muscles that cannot be concealed by thin clothes all show his past.

Obviously, before becoming a bar owner, he should be a battle-hardened knight.

"Yo, what do you want?"

The traveler sat down at the bar with ease, took off his cloak, and two silver coins jingled on the table, followed by a deep voice: "It's me."

"Oh, it's you again, I can barely recognize this outfit... It's still the same as yesterday, how about a glass of tequila?"

"It's up to you, you are the expert in wine."

The voice of the traveler made the bar owner feel a little helpless: "You are really not afraid that I will trick you into making more money from you—well, who can tell me to be kind, it is not easy for everyone, especially to earn a living in the Great Knight."

He doesn't have much prejudice against the traveler's race. As a Sarkaz, the horns on the traveler's forehead often cause him a lot of trouble, especially in places where the great knight leads this "fashionable" , Many tourists from other places, some rich people, and some old antiques, most of them don't like Sarkaz very much.

"Thanks."

"If you really want to thank me, you might as well drink a few more glasses."

The bar owner laughed loudly, while the traveler raised his glass to signal to him with a smile. The old knights and panda artisans not far away were still clamoring. Most of the rare guests in the bar were happy to see this scene—— Well, it's a pleasure to watch these two live treasures making a fuss every day.

That is, when the traveler raised his glass, the door of the bar was opened again.

The person who walked into the bar was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had long fluffy blond hair tied into a beautiful ponytail; she was wearing a thick knight cloak, and almost her whole body was covered by solid armor. Judging from the saber hanging on his waist and the round shield fixed on his arm, it is not difficult to see that this is a knight who is good at fighting with a sword and shield.

To be honest, compared to her age, this kind of equipment is really out of place, and for the surrounding environment, this kind of dress seems too formal, but most of the people around are her acquaintances, so I also No one would point this point out, after all, the girl's serious character is one of her pleasing parts.

The girl's name is Maria, she is the youngest daughter of Linguang's family, and also the biological sister of Rhodes Island operator Linguang, and at this moment, she is following in her sister's footsteps and working hard to become a knight .

Although she is a competitive knight who stands in the arena and fights for the fun of others, as long as she can keep her family's knight noble status, she is fearless.

By the way, in this bar, whether it is the old craftsman, the old knight, or the bar owner Martin, they have all been helped by the Linguang family without exception, and these old bachelors have no children. Mary Ya has a pleasant personality, so they naturally treat this lovely girl as their own daughter.

The old craftsman who was arguing with the old knight turned around and said, "Girl?"

"Why is your face so bad, you haven't reconciled with Zofia yet?"

Indeed, the girl's complexion is not very good, and it can even be described as a little lost. The traveler has been drinking in this bar for several days, and he has seen her several times. This is the first time he has seen such a lively girl. Show such an expression.

The traveler thought to himself, it probably has something to do with a lady knight who lingered at the door for a long time before.

Knight sports are not only brilliant when they win, but also have a rather dark and cruel side. After all, this is a gimmick created by capitalists in order to make money. How to make a lot of money?

As for Maria, this girl rejected all the company's sponsorship and broke into the knight competition as a lone traveler. To be honest, it is already incredible that she can get to this point. If she goes forward, Maybe they will be suppressed or even black handed by those lackeys of the company, and if they are not careful, they will fall into the cliff.

As her relative and coach, Zofia, who is well aware of the darkness of knightly competitions, naturally does not want her to go on. In addition, she has received some gossip, and understands that those high-ranking figures have already moved their eyes—— —If little Maria continued, what she faced could ruin her life.

It's just... Well, it should be said that she is a child of the Linguang family. In terms of stubbornness, Maria is exactly the same as her older sister Margaret. The two quarreled and broke up in the end.

It's just that Zofia has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart after all. She wandered around the door hesitantly for the next day, waiting for the girl to appear. It wasn't until not long ago that she ran out of patience and chose to leave.

What a coincidence.

But indeed, if possible, stopping here is the best choice for Maria. If she insists on going on... Hey, the absolutist's money is not easy to earn, and I have to give it to this rash young man Wipe your ass.

The traveler was thinking in his heart, but there was no change in expression on the surface. He picked up the glass and drank it down. He put the empty glass and coins on the bar, and added another glass of "Red Edelweiss".

"You are really refreshed today. Didn't you drink slowly the first two days?"

The bald-headed Martin was a little surprised, but the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all, and he quickly placed the prepared cocktail in front of the traveler.

"Oh, probably after seeing this scene, I thought of something I miss."

The traveler smiled: "This straightforward girl always reminds me of a former colleague of mine."

"That must be an honest man?"

"That's not right, the word integrity is perfect for her."

The traveler thought for a while, and then said, "At least he's more upright than me."

"Then what do you mean, you are a sneaky little cunning?"

"Everyone, each other, discussing a life in this kind of metropolis, everyone is the same."

The humorous gags of the two made the heavy atmosphere around a bit lighter. While comforting the girl, the old knight walked to the traveler, holding a wine glass.

"Hey, brother, come, I'll toast you."

"Hey, then don't pour it down immediately after drinking, I will have to pay you for the drink then."

The old craftsman suddenly laughed unkindly, while the old knight widened his eyes, and it was incredible to find that the eyes of the thick-browed and big-eyed Sarkaz man in front of him were also listless.

"I, Fogwald, am not..."

The sudden sound of wind chimes interrupted the old knight's words, and the bald Martin, who was still watching the fun, applauded, signaling his old friend to restrain himself a little, so as not to frighten the newcomer.

"There are new guests..."

He fell silent, looking at the well-dressed "big man" in front of him, his expression was not very good.

"...You are not welcome here, please leave."

Mouthpiece of the Chamber of Commerce, spokesman Charney.

The directors of the Chamber of Commerce regarded Maria as a thorn in their side, and it was hard not to think that Charney appeared here at this time.

Even if he really only came to inform Maria about the arrangement of the event, some people would think of other aspects, not to mention that his purpose of this trip was not pure.

The traveler calmly watched the verbal conflict broke out between them. Whether it was the old knight, the old craftsman, or Martin, none of them were very good at language arts. Rather than convincing their opponents with words, they were more He is good at knocking out the opponent's brains with the guy in his hand. The old knight and the old craftsman used to be titans in the army, and the bald Martin was also the famous Iron Knight. They are not the same as Charney at all. A type of person.

So, naturally, they fell into a disadvantage. Charney silenced several people with a long speech, and just before he left, he glanced at the traveler who was drinking quietly with his peripheral vision.

"Oh, it's really an unexpected harvest. It seems that I can run less errands today and get off work earlier."

He walked in front of the traveler with steady steps, and held out his hand to the traveler against the surprised or questioning eyes of his surroundings: "Hello, friend, it's the first time we meet, I'm the spokesperson Charney."

"Meeting for the first time? No, we met before, although you looked down at me then."

The traveler didn't intend to reach out and shake hands with him. As always, he held the seemingly endless cocktail and said softly: "So, what's the matter? Look, I quite like this bar Atmosphere, but you messed it up like this, the smell of gunpowder is everywhere, and now there is not even a little bit of leisure and elegance left for drinking."

Charney didn't get into embarrassment because of this, no, it's better to say that he has had this experience too many times, so he was prepared for the other party's cold attitude.

He withdrew his hand calmly, with a very commercial and warm smile on his face.

"Okay, I'm sorry for disturbing the drinking Yaxing, I just want to inform you that the next game is ready, just tonight."

"I understand this kind of thing... that's all?"

"In addition, there are several companies including Swarma Video and Howling Guard who have favored you. In the past four days, your record is quite impressive. Those knights who are unimaginable to ordinary people And big companies hope to absorb some fresh blood like you."

"...Four days, it's only the fourth day. It's still too early. You don't need to look at it to understand. Their offer is just to see me as an emerging talent with some potential."

Charney immediately understood what the traveler meant.

"Then I will wait for your good news. If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time. I also have many high-quality business contracts here."

Charney's voice paused.

"Consecutive victories are your advantage, I hope you can grasp it, and don't let the opportunity slip away in your hands."

"You don't need to worry about this. I won't let the water go, and naturally I won't fail."

Although the traveler's tone was flat, it also revealed a faint arrogance. Charney shook his head secretly in his heart. He had seen too many knights like this, and almost without exception they all knelt before reality in the end.

Of course, occasionally there are those who grit their teeth and refuse to kneel down, but their end is often not very good.

Knight competition is a corporate game, and knights dancing on the stage are the best products, even if occasionally someone wants to jump out of this frame... the Wuxi League is not just a show.

Charney didn't say anything more, and soon he said goodbye. His goal had been achieved, and most of the surrounding eyes were hostile, so naturally he didn't have the pleasure of having a drink here.

"Then, we will meet later, Independent Knight Lynn."

end of volume [-]

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Dragon Gate Album: End of Roll Testimonials

The long-lost final testimonial.

The Dragon Gate Scroll was finally finished, and when I wrote the last word, I breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, I didn’t write what I wanted to write in this volume. Whether it’s the chaotic rhythm caused by the revision of the outline twice, or the slow update rhythm due to busy work in October, all these are killing my interest in Longmen.

Writing a novel is something that requires a lot of interest, especially for someone like me who has a low manuscript fee. Interest is motivation, and if you lose motivation, you will get stuck—well, I finally understand what many people said to me" Don't write too long a volume" What exactly do you mean, get stuck in one place for a long time, before the readers lose interest, I will get tired myself.

So halfway through the writing, I suffered from Waterloo, and at the end of the writing, I even didn’t know what I should write. I was stuck typing until five o’clock in the morning every day. These are my own faults.