Netheril’s Glory

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“Woo … Thank you … Thank Big Brother”.

Seeing the Sharp Edge knife close by was smashed directly by an invisible “air”, the little girl who was scared and paralyzed on the ground did not know that she had encountered a real savior? While a few gangsters were stunned with wide-eyed eyes, the girl who had freed herself from the imprisonment almost ran to Ganatika by expressing gratitude with her survival instinct.

Although the teenager at this moment can be said to have just stood up from the garbage dump, the dirty smell lingers all over the body of this decadent “tramp”, but the little girl who has been terrified still cares In order to catch the only life-saving straw dropping from the sky, she can’t wait to hug the wanderer who came forward in time.

“… Thanks? Anything to thank? Where is a guy like me worthy of thanks?”

I got the gratitude of the beautiful girl. If it ’s a brave youngster, I might take advantage of this opportunity to show my heroic character, but I ignored the horrified eyes of all the gangsters and looked back at the little girl who was hit by tears. The wet delicate and pretty face, the emotion that Ganatika, who is regarded as the savior’s gratitude, can feel but only has a sadness not knowing what to do.

When I thought about it, when I decided to lead the poor against the exploitation of nobility together with the girl “Pandora”, why did you have a little hesitation? When I thought about it, when I was hatred and slaying the so-called “indifferent bystanders” in hatred, why did I feel compassionate?

But today ……… The long time has passed silently, Demon’s blood has been impregnated with pieces of leather armor, what has the “Avenger” Ganatika become? Where does the so-called “true self” exist?

The “Brave” used to be as unrecognizable as those precious memories.

“………”

“Okay, it’s okay, hurry home, don’t enter this dark alley in the future.”

The somewhat mechanized low-headed head told the young girl that Ganatika, who still had a mess in her mind, didn’t even know what she was talking about.

“Are n’t I swearing to be one of the craziest Evildoers? Am I trying to become stronger and avenge the gods? Why would I use this tone in this remote corner to help a child I do n’t know get rid of danger? Who am I? What am I doing now? “

Silently looking at the serious nodded promises of the girls who expressed their gratitude, Ganatika suddenly felt that everything around him became dreamlike again and lost their trueness.

Real dreams will always be sober, but such dreams are destined to have no beginning and no end.

“Thank you, Big Brother … this … this bouquet is for you … that … thank you very much”!

The frightened girl certainly could n’t see Ganatika ’s heart, and watching the few stunned bastards seemed to start staring at herself again with fierce afterglow, the little girl with dark ponytail trembling in Breeze was already unable to bear is about to turn around and run away.

So quickly picked out the most complete and beautiful white flower branch from a bunch of dusty bouquets and put it in the palm of Ganatika. After all, the girl who calmed her emotions quickly turned and trot away from the alley.

For her innocent, everything that happened today is just a terrifying nightmare encounter, and the encounter between her and the homeless character Ganatika is also far away. Can’t be called “encounter”, leaving this dark alley Mouth, her life is still selling flowers to subsidize the family, secretly love the handsome third-class Bard restless in the tavern.

The act of sending that white flower may even be the only opportunity for a poor girl to get close to the Class Holder in her life.

However, for the young avengers who have fallen into contemplation and confusion ……… the meaning of this bunch of flowers is too extraordinary …

“Hello, don’t … don’t think it’s Class Holder … you can be arrogant, my uncle Second Uncle’s fourth brother elder sister also … is also a Warrior Apprentice …”

Seeing that his “prey” had already run away, several of the gangsters who were all in cold sweats also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away quickly.

You should know that even in the Empire ruled by Legendary Wizard, the number of Class Holders is extremely rare in a country with a population of more than 40 100000000 million. I suddenly encountered a Class Holder with “uneven roads”. The crowds who are merely ordinary persons will of course scare the two battles, and if they are not tall, Ganatika blocks the only exit of the alley. These bully and hard guys are afraid that they will be connected for a long time. The roller belt climbed into the desert and fled.

But … I’m afraid that the leader of the bastard who took the medicine and put a good face on the face didn’t realize that the threat of his “noisy and noisy” was a Legend Warrior with extremely unstable emotional mood ………

“Don’t be noisy.”

Before he could finish his unclear speech, a light drink mixed with the fluctuation of Mental Power suddenly interrupted his sentence.

That’s right, this is of course just a simple light drink. For Legendary Powerhouse, it’s just a habit of talking and amplifying the volume that’s all.

But is a gentle 2 3 tapping not equivalent to Mount Tai crushing bones? In the face of such strong Mental Power fluctuations, a few villains who are merely ordinary people, but even without the chance of screaming, immediately died on the spot.

And it is worth mentioning that their death not at all caught the slightest attention of Ganatika, because at this moment, the boy with cloudy eyes was still staring at the bouquet in his hands dumbfounded-after getting this flower In a flash, he experienced the familiar emotions that he hadn’t felt for more than ten or 10000 years.

This emotion is called happiness.

Yes, this is just an ordinary white flower in the field, but in the eyes of today’s “Juvenile Avengers”, its petals seem to be carved by white jade, and it looks like the crystal clear and near-transparent crystal flashes, Every clean little dewdrop mirrored the face of a teenager who had never changed like a magic mirror.

That’s Ganatika’s own face …

“Am I really changed? Have I really grown up? Am I really … have signed to eternal damnation”?

Clenching the fingers full of power, feeling the surging battle energy roaring and twirling in the soul, the tearful teenager asked himself whisperingly to himself.

But at this time, his ears not at all have no answers as usual.

Because at the time of the tone barely fell of Ganatika, an ethereal voice echoed in this remote alley as if it appeared out of nowhere:

“How could it be? Poor child? Your Mind is just overshadowed by senseless hatred. How can you say that your reflection is not a growth? Your good deeds have helped you step out of the evil Abyss “Will you return to a pure soul and sign to eternal damnation?”