Is it really the Ark of Tomorrow?

: Remnants of the Past

It was the back of a very elegant-looking Draco.

This should be said to be the sole heir of the most precious bloodline on the Terra continent. He sat quietly on a chair as in the past, with his back to Wei Yanwu, flipping through an unknown book in his hand.

That was his former sworn brother, the person he trusted the most. Also his closest comrade-in-arms, a condensed version of his best days. But looking at the figure appearing in the door frame, Wei Yanwu’s palm trembled uncontrollably.

He really claimed that he didn’t have any problems, but he found that this test was not as gentle as he imagined.

He will directly dig out the most vulnerable side in everyone’s heart.

“Edward…you…”

“Is it surprising? You can hear so many voices, but you feel that you will definitely not hear me. Do you think I can’t say anything?”

Sitting on a chair and flipping through the books, the back figure spoke softly. Every word, every tone, and every tone of voice pierced Wei Yanwu’s heart like a sharp knife.

“I am indeed dead. You can regard me as a remnant soul, or simply a small illusion in your heart. But these are not important. All I want to ask is, do you think you are worthy of me? What do you think my daughter, my wife, paid for? What do you think we paid for you? Or have you forgotten?”

“It was you who killed me. It wasn’t anyone else, but meMy dearest relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, directly killed me when faced with a problem. My daughter was kidnapped and became food for the undead black snake. My wife was forced to marry someone she didn’t like, gave birth to a child, and finally died of depression. ”

“You think you are worthy of the people of Longmen, you feel that you have a clear conscience. You feel as if all this is no big deal, but do you think you are worthy of me?”

The voice of the person sitting on the chair was very soft, without too many deafening questioning voices.

It was as if a friend was really puzzled about something, so he asked another friend of his for his opinion on this matter.

Many years ago, when they were still wandering around with swords, they seemed to have had such exchanges. Or something like that. But Wei Yanwu looked at the relatively weak body, but felt that there was no sound coming out of his mouth.

The heart can’t lie. Even if you shout in your heart countless times, when the real will makes a decision, there is no way to act. Emotion and rationality have always existed in opposition to each other and are connected to each other. Wei Yanwu looked at the figure and wanted to use his rational thoughts to say that his choice was correct, but Wei Yanwu was very confused about what it looked like in essence. clear.

Edward can hide his name, escape directly, and wander the world with his sister. He has always done this. And it’s always been done that way.

Not many people know his identity, and he just wants to live with his sister, who is both his brother and brother-in-law. This kind of intimate relationship is a beautiful thing for Wei Yanwu.

But the only problem was that Kosche knew about it. Moreover, Kosche has the ability to spread this matter directly. So Wei Yanwu directly made a decision, or in other words, Edward helped him make such a decision.

After killing Edward, his younger sister remarried, and then handed over his daughter to Kosiche to raise him.

This was a last resort decision made after being persecuted, and it was also the most tragic accident in his life. In Wei Yanwu’s life, nothing can compare to this time.

It’s as if Edward has never existed before, as if his existence is only to set off the tragedy between the two girls, Tallulah and Chen Huijie, Edward, the blood of the brightest pearl in Victoria’s crown, Just like that, he died silently in the hands of Wei Yanwu.

They even kept it secret for ten years. For the entire ten years, they have been doing this kind of thing. And after that, it became what it is today. Wei Yanwu did not do anything to Talula from the beginning to the end, as if his brother’s death was some kind of signal. Wei Yanwu flinched, facing various possible crises, he flinched. Whether it’s the threat from Kosche, the hostility from Dayan, or the sight of Victoria, in essence, if he is a ranger, he can still despise the duke.

But in the end, Wei Yanwu chose another cruel path for Longmen, for the place where he fought. This deepest memory, this thing that he has to face, is what Wei Yanwu is really afraid of.

Although he could say that this was a necessary choice caused by Kosich’s persecution, it was impossible to say that he had no regrets, no regrets, and nothing he wanted to modify.

Wei Yanwu couldn’t do that.

No matter what kind of reason, what kind of excuse, no matter what external factors oppressed or internal causes, Wei Yanwu couldn’t pass his own test.

Just like what Chen Huijie once said, perhaps Wei Yanwu really couldn’t do that kind of complete madness towards his brother and his descendants. He can’t achieve the obsession to accomplish something even after abandoning everything.

He finally understood the gap between himself and those people.

In such a crazy world, he is too rational.

“It looks like the trial failed?”

Slowly closing the door, looking at the dazed Wei Yanwu sitting on the leather sofa, the black and white guide poured another glass of champagne and pushed it in front of him.

“Well, it’s also a normal thing. After all, everyone in the entire Xinnom Valley is now in the urban area to conduct the trial, and there are not even thirty people who passed it. It’s only natural that you didn’t pass. Then, let’s continue the journey?”

“……why?”

“Ok?”

“Why did Edward appear there! Why! He is Edward!”

“Wei Yanwu.”

Looking at the dragon master who seemed to be losing his composure, Kosche looked at the man in front of him whose expression control was completely out of control, and whispered in a cold and cruel voice:

“The dead cannot be revived. Even if they crawl out of the river, they are still a brand new person. What you see is just your own reflection. What you cannot pass is your own heart.”

“…But, there are indeed existences that can crawl out, aren’t they?”

“There are no two identical flowers in this world. But since you want to forcibly think that they are the same flower, I will not deny this behavior. After all, in this city, you see too many things.”

Kosche sat on the chair, looked at Wei Yanwu, and gently raised his glass.

“Don’t you want to say something?”

“…I want to take a good look at this world.”

half an hourFinally, Wei Yanwu said in a low voice.