Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2950: Twenty-Five Mornings That Never Return

Albert walked upstairs with a dazed expression.

Upstairs, the master Caucasus, whose trap has been cut off, is lying.

"Oh ... have you come ..." he whispered, without the meaning of going down the battle. Instead, there was a burst of relief in his tone: "The intracranial injury has also been cured ... No, is the state rolled back ..." "

"I don't know what you are talking about, but you are right." Albert said: "It looks like I should have won you. Although I don't remember."

"Hahaha ..." The Caucasus laughed in a low voice: "Using [Black Friday] 's ability to control the law of cause and effect, do you roll yourself back to the state before the injury. Really smart approach. But then, you become The user of [Black Friday]. That item cannot be stopped, otherwise everything will return to its original form. "

"You can rest assured that I threw it into the abyss." Mutter said: "What is in the abyss can not affect the real world, whether or not it stops functioning."

"You ...!" The Caucasian stared at the Catman boy: "Throwing out such a precious weapon of causality ... throw it away ?!"

"Anyway, we don't need it." Mut answered lightly.

"Ha ... hahahaha ..." The trap master Caucasus spitting blood and chuckling: "... It's okay, I lost it. I lost it completely."

"Do you have any last words?" Albert took the sword forward and prepared to kill the Caucasus.

"No ... Although I want to say this too." The Caucasus hummed: "Actually, there is one. It is not my last wish, but the real Caucasus ... The Caucasus that died on the battlefield ... Last will. "

"I understand, you say it." Alber said, "If it is the last wish of the trap master Caucasus, I will try my best to help him. He should have been a respectable Warcraft hunter, ours Fellow. "

"No ... you misunderstood." The Caucasus said: "There has never been a real trap master Caucasus. It was a tiger who died on the battlefield. They took his head back to the meeting to study and copy him. The memory of it is put into the body of my artificial man. The appearance has changed, the race has changed, and even the name has changed, but I still inherited the memory of that person and became the future [trap master Caucasus], nothing more. . "

"So it's always you. It's not the prototype that became [Master of Trap], but your copy." Albert asked: "But why meow? If they need to copy the memory, from other hunters. It can also be copied to. Why must I copy the memory of a soldier who died on the battlefield? "

"Probably because that person has an obsession that others haven't ... a strong desire to survive."

"Don't mention this." The Caucasus spoke more and more hard, and his voice was intermittent. In fact, how did he speak with his head cut off? This is a mystery. Are artificial devices implanted with sound-producing devices?

"The tiger ... Volcker ... In the dark area, there is his wife and son." The Caucasian whispered: "After I inherited the memory of the man, I never went back to see them, I Knowing that my face appeared in front of them would only scare them. But ... I have something ... I want to give it to Volcker ’s son ... It ’s ... Volcker ’s relic. That thing ... in my body It's ... in the pocket on the chest ... "

"I'm looking for it." Mutt searched for the Caucasus' body. He found something similar to a small dagger.

"I know that is not my real son ..." The Caucasus whispered: "But ah ... although it is only a memory inherited from others ... Although I am only a man-made person, a replica ... but I still ... for so many years, Or ... think of Volcker's family ... as my ... heart pillar ... "

"Human life ... presumably needs something obsessed ... to survive." The Caucasian smiled bitterly: "Otherwise ... it would be too ... painful to live like this."

"I can understand it." Albert said in a low voice: "I promise you, I will return this to Mr. Volcker's wife or son."

"Then please." A copy of the Caucasus cyborg closes his eyes: "Ah ... Saab ... my cute bunny ... Dad just--"

He died completely.

"Although it's just a person," Mute handed the dagger to Albert: "But is the artificial man really so unbearable? Become a puppet, and live to the last breath, you can't have your own, real life?"

"This problem is only known to them." Albert took away the small dagger, and the handle of the rough metal small dagger was engraved with the words [To Sabo Pa Volck]. It was a small gift made by a father to his children. This dagger should be a birthday gift for the orcs who were about to grow up, but God knows how many years this gift is late.

[My past can be false, but my future is shaped by me. ]

There is another piece of text engraved on the scabbard. This may have been engraved by the Caucasus itself.

"Let's go." Albert took away the small dagger and glanced at the position of the stairs. No one can stop him from climbing to the top, and continue to go up, that is, the top of the guardian's tower, the room that originally had the crystalline white dragon.

There was the answer he wanted to find.

"Speaking of words ..." Albert walked forward and said a little angrily: "How come you guys are following me. I didn't entrust you to Mr. Gusta to take care of meow."

"You know you can't get rid of me." Mute followed behind the Tiger Youth: "No matter where you go, I will follow you. I will die for you, even if you want to drive me away. Because except you Other than that, I have nowhere else to go. "

Albert sighed: "It's a fool."

"I am indeed a fool." Mutt shook his tail involuntarily: "It's not bad to be a fool."

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"Since you say so, I won't force you." Albert walked up the stairs and the last floor looked particularly long.

The Tiger Youth originally thought that there might be other replicators waiting for him at the upper level of the tower, for example, President Nitro's replicator. But no. No one was blocking him on the road ahead. Caucasus, the master of traps, was the last line of defense in this guardian's tower.

"Is President Nitro killed by the Caucasus?" The Catman teenager who was behind Albert also asked at this time: "I've been to Lviv, what people say there . "

"You can come back from Lviv because they are not engaged in military operations. Will the cat let you go easily?" Albert asked casually.

"Ah, there was a fierce fight there, and then a crimson thorn ball flew up, and its unfolded black shield engulfed the surrounding battleships, and then Mr. Gusta and I fled with an iron ride." Murt tried to describe it, but it was quite confusing: "But the Iron-Man 9 is also in Lviv. There should be no problem with him, right."

"So Mr. Gusta came with you too? Where is he now?"

"He had a sudden headache. I placed him in the hut where Ruf's mother lived, and let him take a nap. There were also adequate protective measures outside the house, and the Warcraft should not find him in trouble."

"You're all messing up, messing up." Albert said, spitting his head over his head and saying, "I don't care about Mr. Gusta, it's ..."

By this time, they had reached the top of the Guardian's Tower, a large room surrounded by crystals.

The traces after the last battle with Lord Crystal White are still there, and the room is messy.

"Um ... Little White?" Albert called. The white tiger, the Holy Spirit behind him, appeared suddenly and took out the artifact [Love Summer] from the subspace pocket, a metal bracelet that seemed to be inlaid with precious stones.

"Is it useful to bring [Love Summer] to such a place?" Mutt couldn't help vomiting.

"This thing is also one of the holy grail fragments," Albert replied: "Since the last holy grail fragment is placed in the guardian's tower and continues to play a role, it means that the guardian's tower must have a corresponding supply. It can be installed so that the fragments of the Holy Grail have their due effect. "

"But can the energy supply system really be applied to different holy grail fragments? And no one can guarantee that the Guardian's Tower is still functioning, maybe the energy supply system has stopped for a long time?" Mutter kept talking.

"If this is the case, the replicators of the Master of Warcraft Hunters will not stay in the tower and stop me from moving forward." Albert said: "They tried every means to stop me, not to prevent me from reaching this room. . "

The artifact [Summer of Love] was sent out. It floated from the white palm of the Holy Spirit, was sucked away by some invisible suction, and finally floated in the middle of the complex structure composed of crystals, just like the king surrounded by crystals. . Those crystals are also growing, surrounding [Summer of Love]. The bracelet originally stayed there, but was gradually driven by some invisible force and began to rotate.

With the acceleration of its rotation, the originally dim [Summer of Love] began to emit an alternative light. It began to be surrounded by icy blue light, getting brighter and brighter, and finally shot a very dazzling blue light towards the distance, until the endless sky.

"Waiting people, in the east." Albert murmured. That was the information leaked by the defeated bow master, [Susanna of Eagle Eye].

Mutter frowned. The ray of light pointed directly at the deepest point in the east, at some end of the dawn continent. And that is by no means a good thing.

"Do you know where that is?" The catman asked.

"Yes." Albert figured out the map: "The exact location is unclear. But I know where it is roughly."

When he was a teenager, he was kidnapped to that place ... and there, he witnessed many cruel things.

Now that place should be completely deserted-because some people have done their own sins and destroyed their own family.

That ’s right, starting from Melson Stone, the city at the junction of the Fangtooth Territory and the Glick Territory, it points straight to the east, and finally points to a location that was the home of the once fox people Tribal territory.

In fact, Albert had suspected this for a long time, but there was no evidence, and he didn't know the exact location.

From a certain moment seven years ago, the Warcraft were rampant on the Dawning Continent. This happened exactly the same thing as the Romani tribe was wiped out seven years ago.

There were countless research facilities for fox people. The foxes have done various inexplicable and evil studies in those facilities. Their research was so evil that they even destroyed their family.

Perhaps one of those facilities is Albert ’s destination.

——The real [source].

"Let's go." The Tiger Youth said: "It's time to resolve this matter, once and for all. This time we must wipe out the dark heritage of the foxes."

He finally understood. It was an invitation letter, or rather, an invitation letter for a duel. Who is waiting for him at the end of the light, thinking about it all.

Once this invitation is accepted, I am afraid it will never be returned.

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