above the ring

Chapter 32 The Golden Hope

The red dewdrops from the golden tree still failed to save Gregor's body, which had deteriorated to the extreme.

But now he is still struggling, fully experiencing the pain of suffocation at the end of his life.

The forbidden technique of "attaching limbs" must first destroy the body of the performer, and also destroy the soul of the performer.

The glory of gold is light to say, but it weighs a thousand pounds, and under the weight of this despair, monsters like Gregor are born.

Greg can be understood, and even let him leave an objective record in the history books, but his actions must not be recognized. He had evil thoughts because of his glory, and finally lost the glory of persistence because of this evil thoughts.

He is just a defeated dog captured by misty vanity. He has lost his due color in the ups and downs of the world, but when he dies, the golden tree will still bloom for him. This is enough for him .

Lear thought about it, and decided to give Greg a decent death. He stamped out the bonfire, wrapped the remaining two skewers of bear meat skewers that were still hot with oiled paper from Wu Lie, and put them in his bag. middle.

This small bag of things is very resistant to burning, at least it was not burned in the dragon flame released by Grek before, with only a few scorched marks, and the whole is still in good condition. The things sold by the homeless merchant Kale in the Church of Airey are still of high quality. However, the few Roa fruits that Lear put in it, which is convenient to take out and enjoy at any time, are all roasted - the ripe Roa fruits taste very flat, the sweetness is not as high as expected, and it is not as good as it used to be eat.

The cooked Roa fruit is slightly golden, very much like the golden fruit given by Melina.

These few ripe Roa fruits were placed by Lier's side, replacing his severed limbs. He didn't dislike Greg's chrysalis-like body, and moved him slightly, placing him among the golden wheel grass, and then When he raised his head, the luster of the golden tree finally penetrated through the clouds and mist and shone on the avenue of Stonewell City.

Standing up, Lear saluted Greg as a knight, then knelt down on one knee, and took out a straight yellow sword.

The ceremonial straight sword came from the hand of the limb-grabbing nobleman in the King's Chapel.

Gently wiped the straight sword across the palm of his left hand, letting the golden flames burn it.

Lear said something softly in his mouth.

"I'm sorry that I insulted the honor you stand for, but that doesn't erase the crime you committed."

"I, Rebel, Lear, may also be the last knight who adheres to the knight's code in the borderland. I am here to execute your death."

"I don't know how to say too many words, so keep everything simple. I promise you that this big rune will not be dusted, so die in peace."

After Lear finished speaking, before Gregor could respond, the ritual straight sword burning with golden flames slashed across his throat
Greg is dead.

Just like the golden wheel flower blooming under the dead wood.

To carry out the death of a demigod with his own hands is both novel and solemn to Lear.

Standing beside the blessing, he began to slowly recall what Gregor had said before.

"The first person who lost her blessing and was expelled from the royal city was the princess of the golden family who was once the most favored by the queen. After she entered the palace to meet the queen, she was expelled from the royal city. Before leaving, she wore a The symbol of the royal family, the red hood."

This reminded Lear of that unfulfilled promise. I wonder if Little Red Riding Hood in Storm Hill is still waiting for him there?
Go check it out.

Touching the blessing, Lear teleported to the ruined house in Storm Hills.

He saw the girl who was still sitting obliquely in the room, staring blankly at the golden tree.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Lear walked over and sat down next to her.

In fact, this was a bit impolite, but the girl didn't evade, nor scolded, but turned around in response, acquiescing to Lear's behavior with a sad smile.

"I'm looking at the golden tree. I always feel that it's an illusion. Her light is more dazzling than before."

She raised her hand and pointed at the golden tree. The light and the rare breeze from the stormy hills swirled around her fingertips. The rustling of the grass and trees created an extremely rare quiet atmosphere.

She always smiles, no matter what emotion is in that smile.

"You see, what I said before, I hope one day will come."

When staying with the discouraged girl, Lear always felt that his state of mind would be assimilated by the other party and become the same. Therefore, Lear forced to use a more lively tone, hoping to break the atmosphere created by the other party. Anyone can assimilate into an extremely sad aura.

But the girl was unmoved at all, she withdrew her hand pointing at the golden tree, turned her head, looked at Lear who was close at hand, and didn't mention the topic of hope again, she just said: "You can't get in because Did you come back from Stonewell City? You told me before, you are a traveler, right? In fact, from the other side of Storm Hill, you can bypass Stonewell City from the path under the cliff, and in a further place, in There are many more places to explore on the banks of the great lake in the northwest."

"Then why don't you go?"

The girl shook her head, her eyes lowered slowly, her mood became more and more depressed, but the smile on her mouth still didn't disappear: "I came from there, I know what's there."

"Are you from the royal city Rodel?"

"Ah."

"Then you must have seen this."

Lear took out a short knife of exquisite workmanship.

From the brass dagger given by Lord Hyde, this is a weapon used by members of the royal family for self-defense.

"Of course I've seen it." The girl turned out a dagger, stroked the blade carefully, and continued, "This is the dagger of the golden royal family. Although this knife is exquisite in workmanship, it is heavy in texture. It is a male's knife. The golden clan is martial, The edge of the blade is sharp; the kinship family is extravagant, and the handle is accessories; the holy tree family has its own short blade. Well, this is the sword of a certain lord. Although it is a royal family, it is a side branch. The quality of the short sword is the same, but it does not have its own style. .”

"You know a lot." Lear didn't take the short knife pushed back by the girl, but said directly, "I've known you for so long, and I haven't met you yet, so I'll give you this knife. It seems that you are also a member of the royal family." .”

"It's all in the past. Well, since I can't refuse you so kindly, you should accept this. This is the only thing I can offer."

The girl took out a golden golden tree seed and carefully handed it into Lear's hand.

"Golden tree species, I always feel that I have taken advantage of you a lot."

"It doesn't matter, it is useless to me, only the thoughts of my homeland are left. And giving it to you may help you go further."

"Then I would like to thank you very much. Well, I promised you before, I went into the city and found the chrysalis group."

"Have you conveyed it to everyone for me?"

Lear took out the relics of the chrysalis group, and the gray-blue soul mist began to surge the moment he took it out, and they kept talking about something.

"This is."

"The relics of the chrysalis group, um, everyone's relics."

Rodrika took the brooch wrapped in velvet red cloth, and stared at the relic in front of her with big eyes.

After a while, she began to restrain her voice tremblingly, the smile on her face gradually faded, big tears ran across her delicate cheeks, finally, she cried out, no longer the one who knew she was weak but pretended to be strong girl.

The girl cried for a long time, and Lear stayed by her side for a long time.

Finally, she recovered and said to Lear, "Thank you, thank you very much. Everyone still believes in me. Even if I can't do anything now, I still believe in what I can accomplish in the future."

"How about going to the round table hall? I think, there, you can find things you can do."

"Well, I see."

"Cheer up."

"I will."

"In addition, tell you, and you can tell them for me. Grek is dead, and I will kill the nobles who turned them into chrysalis. The villains who committed crimes will eventually eat their own consequences. I hope you all You can rest assured."

"you"

Lear stood up with a smile, and handed the girl a paper bag, the rich smell of meat was overflowing.

"Eat it while it's still warm. Oh, by the way, my name is Lear. What's your name?"

"Ah, oh, yes, I'm really sorry, you have helped me so much, but you didn't know that my name is Rodrika, yes, yes"

"Rodrika, um, was once a princess of the golden family?"

"I am not."

"Okay, whoever you are, we're all friends now, right?"

"You, you beat the graft, you're big."

"Live well, help as many people as possible, don't be discouraged, don't give up, the hope of dawn will come one day."

"I will."

Rodrika's voice was soft but firm.

She watched Lear leave the cabin, and picked up the brooch in her hand again.

The voice of the soul resounded in her ears: "That man. His soul is extremely powerful, and he made us feel utterly terrified."

"Did he really beat Gregor?"

"Yes, we can even hear Gregor's soul wailing."

Lear's figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff, and the girl's heart became clear about her future path.

"That's a big man worth following. If I can do anything, I can definitely help him. I can definitely do it."

Now, Rodrika, she is the last hope of the entire golden family.

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PS: This chapter is a transitional chapter. Rodrika occupies an important position in this book. From here, the next line of puppet master and psychic master is opened, which is the line of Baizhi and Dabai forcing Servis. Line, this is also the key point of the Nefeli line, because the front and back are not adjacent to each other, I just took it out for excessive use, and the condition is really not good today, the phone code is not as good as the computer, and there are many mistakes and omissions (*/＼*) I hope everyone sorry.

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