The first elementary school student in history

Chapter 86 What is my belief?
Morgan Ladimore, this is the name of the former guardian of Nightshade Town.

This great paladin repelled countless waves of evil attacks and defended the peace of the town. The Holy Light gave him strength, courage, and hope.

A great paladin is not only invincible on the battlefield, but also proud in love.Liz, an ordinary woman, a beautiful woman, the powerful Morgan fell in love, and the two lived in Nightshade, with a son and two daughters.Everything is so calm and peaceful, everything is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

But good days are always limited, Morgan's name gradually spread throughout the kingdom, and even the commanders of the Holy Light Knights fighting in distant places have heard of his name.Therefore, in order to increase combat effectiveness, Morgan was recruited to join the Knights of the Holy Light.

The battle between humans and the undead has lasted for a long time, and the losses of humans over the years are often more severe.After all, it may take more than ten years to train a qualified fighter, but a powerful undead?All it takes is a few corpses and a resurrection mana.

The flames of war gradually spread from the border to the Night Mountains, and the people here fell into the boundless attacks of the undead...

"Wait for me to come back! I will be back!"

Morgan's oath before leaving inspired everyone, they were waiting for the Guardian's return, they were fighting, and among them...including Liz Ladimore!

The ordinary woman carried everything in the family and took care of several young children. During the time when her husband was away, she became the pillar of the family.

finally!Morgan was sent back to support the town. This great hero who made great achievements on the front line was finally going back to his hometown!Every battle on the front line, every effort is because of the reserved land in his heart - home!

Hurriedly rushing towards his hometown, Morgan kept recalling the days when he stayed with his family members along the way, and the passion in his heart urged him to speed up towards home.It's just that the eye-catching scene made him a little unbelievable!The once verdant woods became withered and withered, exuding the breath of the undead. There were destroyed houses and farms all over the place, and the familiar scene gradually became a little strange.

"In the end what happened!"

Morgan trembled slightly. This mighty soldier never trembled a little while fighting bloody battles on the front line. A resolute soldier only knew how to attack and attack again, but the scene in front of him kept shaking his heart, which was the collapse of his faith.

"Liz! Sarah!! Where are you!!" Morgan yelled feebly, but there was no response. He ran towards the open space behind the house. The place where he usually worked has now become... cemetery!
He walked step by step in the cemetery, and the paladin walked for hours.Those familiar names gradually chilled his hot heart, and an ominous thought slowly rose from his heart: "Could it be... no, no! Impossible! Liz! You must still be alive!"

Gradually, the cemetery was coming to an end, and those few familiar names were not found along the way. There was still a small ray of hope in Morgan's heart until he saw the three tombstones.

Three tombstones together form a small cemetery, overgrown with weeds, it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.Morgan's trembling hands slightly swept away the dead branches and leaves above, fear filled his heart.

"Lise Ladimore

Our beloved wife and mother"

Morgan's heart was broken, and he was filled with grief.As great as the hope, as great as the disappointment!When he was fighting on the front line, his family was the only motivation for him to go on, and his family was his only hope to live. The beautiful face seemed to be faintly in front of him, and the lovely voices of his children still lingered in his ears .

But... now everything is gone.

"No!!!" Morgan yelled loudly, and then he collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been taken out. He was crying for several hours, with big teardrops running down his cheeks. Cheeks slipped.

Heartbroken and dead, a nameless anger arises spontaneously. I don't know if it is anger at himself or hatred for the undead. Infinite anger appeared in Morgan's broken heart. The sword swung up and down, hacking at the surrounding tombstones.

Anger made him lose his mind.

The guardians of the three cemeteries discovered Morgan's behavior, and their duty forced them to face the mad knight.The result is naturally self-evident, the powerful paladin killed the three cemetery guardians at once.The blood washed away his anger, and he regained his sanity after killing someone. When he saw his long sword stabbed in the chest of an innocent person, the belief and virtue of the paladin made him feel endless self-blame.

He was on the brink of collapse.

He took out his dagger and killed himself in front of his family's grave.

It's just that the remorse for killing innocent people and the grief for his wife and children made him unable to rest in peace even if he died... He became Moradim!
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That's right, he turned into Moradim, an undead!
Zhu Weiyu's face was a bit complicated. The guy in front of him with only blood-red eye sockets and a dilapidated armor exuding a dark aura, is he really that great paladin?Really the mighty warrior revered, the paladin who protects the weak?
Where is his faith?Collapsed?But why couldn't he save him from the fire and water?
Shouldn't faith be something that can save people?Why destroy a great man instead?
Zhu Weiyu didn't know, he couldn't explain, as a person without faith, he couldn't understand... It's just that there was something throbbing in his heart.The guy in front of him probably only has anger and remorse left now. Only these two pure emotions support him to wander back and forth on the earth.

Faith, faith!
Where the hell have you gone! !

Moradim let out a low voice, the breath of the living in the air attracted his attention, he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards that direction.

"Morgan Ladimore!! Wake up!!!"

Does Zhu Weiyu know that the undead can't hear any sound?He knew... he just wanted to try for some reason.Maybe it was the unbearable feeling in his heart, maybe...he didn't know why.An inexplicable impulse made him shout this out.

It's a pity that the undead didn't respond to this name, and he still charged towards someone.Zhu Weiyu didn't make a defensive gesture, and the distance between the two of them gradually decreased.

"Morgan! That's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself!!"

A louder cry than before came from Zhu Weiyu's mouth. Similarly, the undead didn't respond at all, and he still rushed towards Zhu Weiyu. His red eyes seemed to be full of desire for blood, and also full of desire for blood. hatred of the living.

"Morgan!! Your daughter Sarah is still alive!!" The energy in his body was surging, and this time someone's cry was like a Buddhist lion's roar, with circles of ripples appearing from his mouth, and every corner conveyed his voice.

A miracle...appeared.

Moradim's body trembled slightly!His body stopped! !

A trace of emotion appeared on Zhu Weiyu's cold face, he let go of the hand holding the bench, and took out a ring from his pocket.

It was the beautiful Sarah's commission, and the tearful plea: "Please, please let him rest in peace. Also, please take my ring to him, maybe... maybe so he can know that I am now Lived well, and we will not blame him for his departure, mother was proud of him even the moment before she died!"

As an undead, Moradim does not have any vision now, but for some reason, the moment Zhu Weiyu took out the ring, his body trembled more violently.

"Aww!!!" A burst of dark breath sprayed out from the thin body of the skeleton, and a ray of light appeared on the body of the undead!
"Thank you, thank you..." Morgan's soul faintly appeared in front of Zhu Weiyu's eyes. In this plane where there are dead souls and undead souls, this is also within the scope allowed by the rules. A soul that has been trapped in the body for a long time without rest .

Morgan's soul had a slight smile, which was a smile of relief: "Brave man, thank you for bringing my daughter's ring to me, knowing this... I can rest in peace, please tell her, let her Go on, I don't have any regrets."

Zhu Weiyu frowned involuntarily, he seemed to hear the will to die in someone's tone.

"Maybe you can live with her, maybe she needs a father!"

"No!" Soul shook his head slightly, rejecting someone's proposal, "I have made too many mistakes, and I must make up for the mistakes I made. And now I am like this... I don't deserve to be called a father gone."

"This long sword has been with me for a long time... Now he has given it to you, I hope it can help you." Morgan looked at his old friend with some reluctance, and then manipulated the corpse to hand it to Zhu Weiyu , this long sword has a length of nearly one and a half meters, even taller than someone now.

"Come on, boy! Do it!"

Zhu Weiyu's face lowered slightly, and he raised the long sword in his hand: "Damn it, don't call me, my child!!! I'm not a child!!"

Swinging the long sword, the corrupted corpse was no match for the sharp blade, and it was instantly split in two, and the smiling face fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the soul rising into the sky in front of him, someone remained silent.Although a powerful undead was killed, a precious weapon was obtained, and a mission was completed, there was no trace of happiness in someone's heart.His heart became heavy, and he always felt that someone was grabbing his heart.

"Really, I hate feeling like this!"

Gently wiped his face with his hands, the tears on his cheeks disappeared immediately, Zhu Weiyu turned and walked towards the forest behind him.

Belief!Belief!You damned faith!Why can everyone forgive others so generously, why can they all die for their own beliefs, why!
Faith... Faith!
What exactly is my belief! !

(End of this chapter)