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Chapter 154 The Golden Country Created by Oneself

The noble, armored knights will save the souls of the persecuted from their bodies.

Their swords will not hurt the innocent, but will only save the souls of the innocent from their bodies.

There are only so many contents in Catherine's fairy tale book about the knights of the Golden Kingdom, and the rest are describing the beauty of the Golden Kingdom.

It is a golden kingdom composed entirely of souls. Without the flesh, there is naturally no pain brought by the flesh.

In Catherine's oral narration, it is a beautiful fairy tale, but this fairy tale sounds like a complete horror story to Blazer.

What will happen if a blessed person with a body that specializes in absorbing souls stands in such a kingdom?

Either be expelled from the Golden Kingdom, or exile yourself for the world you protect.

Unknowingly, Catherine's story has come to an end.

"This book is one of the fairy tales about the Golden Country that has been circulated among the persecuted half-bloods. It is not clear who wrote it, but the half-bloods who have read the book all fantasize about a knight who can save them from their cursed bodies."

Catherine closed the fairy tale book and looked at Blaze with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect the knight in the fairy tale to appear in front of me."

"Is that Golden Country really beautiful?"

"Blaze has lost his memory. He is a lost knight who wants to find clues to the Golden Country to restore his memory." The chicken chirped and said the words that Blaze used to introduce himself before.

Blaze neither nodded to admit nor shook his head to deny, and remained silent.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry, all I can do is give this fairy tale book to you." Catherine handed the fairy tale book to Blaze without any reluctance, as if she was saying goodbye to the past.

Blazer took the fairy tale book and whispered, "Do you still want to go to the Golden Kingdom?"

Catherine paused for a long time, revealing a beautiful smile that transcended gender and was accumulated from a heavy life experience.

There was relief, sadness, and pride in that smile.

"I didn't want to go there a long time ago. I created my own Golden Kingdom with my own hands."

"Although it is not perfect and makes people sad from time to time, this is the beautiful Golden Kingdom I imagined."

"Really?" Blazer also laughed. Although this journey was still a long detour, he met an old woman who was full of charm and extremely powerful. This long journey was not in vain.

At the time of farewell, Catherine whispered to Blaze: "Great lion, in order to help you liberate the stars, the elves will definitely come to find you and offer you a hunting bow. At that time, please forgive the elves for their outspokenness and offense."

"Elves are a very pitiful species. They have a long lifespan without a great body. They cannot observe time from a higher perspective like dragons. They have spent endless years with their tiny bodies. Can you imagine a human who has lived for tens of thousands of years?"

"That's probably because they have long forgotten who they are." Blaze has heard about elves in the mouths of strangers.

Strangers always say that according to the lifespan of elves, 300-year-old elves are not yet adults.

Now that I think about it, this statement is only suitable for great lives such as dragons. For dragons, the change of time is determined by themselves, and the change of day and night in a day is just a change of brightness for them.

But for elves, sunrise is the beginning of the day and sunset is the end of the day. There is no way to stay up for a long time, and there is no way to sleep and not get up. The work and rest schedule is similar to that of humans.

The 300-year-old elves have experienced 300 years of real life, and 100-year-old human elders are indifferent, let alone 300 years old, 3,000 years old.

"The reason why elves are the oldest bards may be to obtain the right to live on the tree of life at the beginning, but after that it is for self-help."

"By retelling other people's lives, you can find the feeling of being alive. As for dirty jokes..." Catherine paused, with a little shame in her tone.

"It's more about the elderly teasing children and finding fun from the short-lived race."

"At that time, I tried my best to endure it." Catherine said this, and Blaze could only nod in agreement. At most, it went in one ear and out the other.

At this time, Blaze was also a little curious about whether Catherine had numbness.

Catherine shook her head.

"The lifespan of elves is so long that they can't feel the end of their lives at all, but as a mixed-blood, I can clearly feel when that day is."

"Really?" Catherine's tone sounded like she was about to die, so Blaze couldn't help but speak a little low.

"Don't feel sad for someone who has no regrets and whose life is coming to an end. I live every day to the fullest because I know when I will die."

Catherine raised her hand and knocked Blaze's head. Although she looked young, she showed kindness without any disobedience.

"I will try my best to live every day for the next 300 years."

"Three hundred, cough cough cough——"

Catherine showed a mischievous smile. This was undoubtedly a joke between the immortals and the short-lived.

Blaze climbed out of the dry well with difficulty. The old people had been waiting by the dry well for a long time. When Blaze emerged, they all reached out their hands and helped Blaze climb out with difficulty.

Blaze's weight was too heavy for the old man. Pulling Blaze out made them extremely embarrassed, but each of them had a simple smile on their face.

Catherine was a half-blood who was discriminated against and hunted. She was a person who needed help. She taught countless helpful people with her own hands.

The result of her step-by-step journey was Alcmene Village.

The place where heroes were born was also the place where heroes finally returned.

She started from scratch and created her own golden country.

"See you next time, Alcmene Village." Blaze waved at the statue of the pink rabbit.

"Where are you going next?" Chicken asked.

"The Beast Plains."

A strange area came out of Blaze's mouth.

"Isn't that the place where you used to wander?" Chicken touched the back of his head, "Did you forget something there?"

Blaze didn't answer Chicken. He remembered that one of the conditions for Romeo to be born as a regional BOSS was [the reason why he must exist here].

Why did the Black Beast Knight keep wandering in the Beast Plains?

That place must have a special meaning for the Black Beast Knight.

Just as Blaze was about to express his speculation, there was a movement in the sky, and the day turned into night in an instant. The dark werewolf who had been quiet all the time stood up and howled at the full moon in the sky.

"This feeling!"

[Secret of Arcadia Part 3: The silver crown that tore the night apart/has been opened]

"Audrey!"

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