dark moon

Chapter 689 The end of the song is scattered
Everyone is old friends, not enemies of life and death. Of course, they are not really happy that Xiu Er has to die. No one is really willing to let Xiu Er die.

But no one advised him, saying nonsense such as not to go.

Because this is his own choice, and because everyone is the same type of person, people who understand commitment and responsibility.

We are no longer children. We all know what we are doing and are responsible for our own choices. This is one of the reasons why everyone can come together.

If you pay, you will gain. If you gain, you will lose. This is the truth that has never changed for millions of years.

Xiure has gotten everything he wanted in the past few years.

Reputation, power, status?It's not that. In fact, with Xiure's ability, these ridiculous things are so easy to get, they are not even a harvest at all, and they are not worth paying any price for it.

What Shuer got was something of a higher level.

The church ushered in a revival, the gods re-emerged, the hope of saving their hometown, the respect of everyone who knew about it, the unanimous recognition of all the gods, and... an opportunity to go to eternity.

For most people, things at these levels are beyond their dreams. Even everyone present, no one dares to say that they have a chance to get one of them.But Xiuer got it all, firmly grasped it in his hands, and paid a lot of price.But it's not enough, so now it's time for him to pay the ultimate price for this. As long as he can come back alive, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he can enjoy all the results as a matter of course.

Therefore, even though he knew that he might never come back, no one persuaded him, and just bid him farewell with the warmest and happiest banquet. Maybe everyone would cry behind him because of his departure, but at least in the Now, everyone should smile and express their most heartfelt blessings to him with songs and strong drinks, hoping that he can come back alive.

Everyone is like this. Even Sapphire, who thinks the name Sapphire is very nice and has decided to secretly change her last name when Shuel goes on a mission, is always smiling, although the corners of her eyes are always uncontrollable in her smile. With tears.

"Damn bastard, Nick and I don't have the kind of relationship you said. That idiot is my life-and-death enemy! If you dare to speak so badly of me again, be careful I'll smash your head. I'm telling you, hurry up Go to hell, after you die, no fool will stop me from expressing my love to the cutest sister Lisa, hahahaha, sister Lisa is waiting for me, I...bastard, you actually attacked me, you Where is your chivalry, where is your dignity as a priest, pull out your weapons, come and fight, today I will decide life and death with you."

"Captain, you still owe me 21 barrels of distilled liquor. You agreed at the beginning. And the secret brewing recipe of your hometown. You said you would write it down for me three years ago. I have been waiting. You can't You must give it to me immediately when you come back, otherwise I will go to the square of your Dark Moon Temple every day and hold up a sign to accuse you of your atrocities."

"Boss, you agreed to take me to make a fortune together. I have just traveled to a few shadow-chasing worlds. Although the harvest is indeed good, I haven't had enough fun yet. Don't think about running away. I have decided to rely on you and wait for you. Come back and be sure to call me next time when you chase shadows. My savings for the rest of my life will depend on you." "Go to hell, you rat in the vault, damn gold-eating beast, insatiable vampire, say Okay, 38 gold coins a year, but you made an advance of [-] in the first year. Do you have any business like this? What, you said you got it in exchange for technology? I don’t care, as long as it comes from our family’s treasury Whatever you spend in advance will be counted as your advance. It’s okay if you don’t accept it. When you come back next time, let’s talk about how to calculate the rent for the floating cities you plan to borrow from our Winged Human Race.”

Glasses of strong drinks, paragraphs of blessings (??), each cup of strong ale, the ale burning the internal organs when it enters the throat, is far less heart-warming than the tearful smiles of friends.

These are my friends, Xiure thought as he raised his glass. Over the past few years, he has experienced countless life and death tests, been in and out of countless death camps, and paid countless prices. Is it worth it?Perhaps, even if we only get these friends who are willing to commit their lives, it will be worth it.

"Come back alive, Shuer, I won't let you lick my feet yet. Don't try to escape the challenge, it's useless. Sooner or later, I will make you kneel at my feet and lick my feet willingly. So, don’t try to escape, I am a master at playing with souls, even if you die I can dig you out and ravage you.”

"You haven't fully fulfilled the agreement you made with our Central Tower. You have never been the kind of irresponsible liar who makes empty promises, so we are willing to believe you and cooperate in advance. Don't let our trust be entrusted to others. , remember to fulfill your promise, don't mention anyone else to help you complete it, you are the one who made the agreement with us, then you are the one I am looking for, and we will not recognize anyone else."

Looking at the two drunken female mages, Xiuer's first concern was...it turned out that the mages also drank.Well, this is not important. What is important is that the blessings from the mage are always so special. The lazy necromancer and the indifferent elemental mage stood in front of Xiuer on the left and right, looking up and down with strange eyes. He seems to be no different from the way they usually look at experimental subjects, but he seems to have some unspeakable meaning and emotion hidden in him.

"Hee hee." Saf habitually held a thick book, hid behind the glasses and looked at Shuer shyly. The female swordsman did not send blessings like others, and did not even speak at all With a shy giggle, the two hands holding the book intertwined their fingers on the chest.Well, on the finger, there is an eye-catching ring with crystal-clear diamonds shining brightly. Even in the middle of the night, under the reflection of the fire, the bright diamonds are still particularly conspicuous.

"Hee hee", the female swordsman smirked, turning the ring lightly with her fingers, biting her bright lips with her white teeth, and her soft eyes were as crystal clear as water waves.Sometimes, language loses its original meaning. At this moment, a look, a smile, and a small movement of a fingertip are enough to explain everything.

"Everyone, the fact that we all can gather here today is enough to explain everything. I won't say any more nonsense like thanks." Taking a deep breath, Shuer suppressed the warmth rising in his chest, raised his wine glass high, and let the fire light burn him. His own cheeks turned red, "With you here, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore. When I come back this time..."

"I always feel that you said something very extraordinary."

"Yes, and full of dangers."

(End of this chapter)