Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

In the open space of Dirtmouth, the old village chief, Sly, and the cartographer couple sat together.

Quietly watching the darkness falling like a curtain on the sky.

In the queen's garden, the huge white lady felt this crazy power, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

Although she could no longer see it, she could easily recognize the little knight's aura.

Unlike the White King, who uses containers as tools, Mrs. White regards these containers as her own children.

Above the sky, the Void God, whose body was crazily inflated with the power of the void, suddenly stopped moving.

A pitch-black void core coin emerges from its chest, and the violent void power is completely absorbed by this core coin.

For a while, the speed of the expansion of the abyss slowed down a lot.

There is even a vague tendency to retreat.

Staring blankly at this core coin, which was small compared to his own size, Void God didn't move.

Over time, this core coin seems to have reached its limit of absorption.

The core coin floating in the air trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter.

The core coin that has absorbed a large amount of void power exudes terrifying heat.

The patterns on its surface seem to have melted and deformed under the high temperature.

The abyss, which had gradually stopped spreading, began to expand again.

'Om—'

A strange sound sounded, and a gray dimensional wall fell from the sky.

The familiar breath entered the Void God's perception.

"Snapped!"

A hand stretched out from the dimensional wall, grasping the violently trembling core coin.

Chapter 670 Good harvest, right?

At the moment of stepping out of the dimension wall, an indescribable sense of oppression came.

A violently trembling core coin appeared in front of Luo Zhen.

Without thinking too much, Luo Zhen subconsciously stretched out his palm and grasped the core coin.

'It's so hot. '

The moment Luo Zhen held the core coin, he felt as if he was holding a small sun.

Spilled energy is scurrying around in this core coin.

Like a balloon blown to its limit.

As if it would explode at any moment.

The power of purple desire is wrapped around Luo Zhen's arm.

Since getting the power of desire, Luo Zhen has not used it very many times.

More often it is a passive counterattack.

But now...

"Om-"

A strange voice sounded.

Under the reinforcement of the power of desire, the core coin gradually stabilized.

Luo Zhen didn't rush to check the core coins in his hand, but raised his head to look at the huge Void God in front of him.

To be honest, if he hadn't known it a long time ago, it would be very difficult for Luo Zhen to connect this Void God who exudes a terrifying aura with that little knight who is always quiet and alone.

Looking at this 'little' human being in front of him, the Void God's eyes shone with uncertain light.

I don't know what to think about.

Under the feet of the two, the spread of the abyss quietly accelerated a bit.

Outside, dark abysses rose from below Hallownest.

Royal Sewers, Colosseum of Fools, Deep Nest, Beehive, City of Tears......

The places where the little knights had stepped and fought were engulfed by the abyss and plunged into darkness.

"........."

In Dirtmouth, the old village chief looked down at the white flowers in his hands and wondered what he was thinking.

For the old village chief, this dilapidated village is everything to him.

This village was abandoned a long time ago.

One by one, the young men of the village descended into Hallownest, saying they were going to seek the glory of the past.

But most of them never came back.

Slowly, there was no one in this village anymore.

Until one day, a small figure with a pale mask came to the village.

He never speaks or expresses his emotions.

Just keep going down to the abandoned crossroads, and then come back after a while.

In the eyes of the old village chief, the abandoned crossroad is already far away, and he has never imagined that it is farther away.

One day, a certain locked room in the village was opened.

The little figure came back on the abandoned tram.

After he came back, he still didn't express his emotions, but just sat quietly on the cold bench to rest.

The old village chief would occasionally use a thin blanket to shield him from the wind.

Gradually, the number of people in the village increased.

It seems that they all gathered here because of his existence.

The old village head felt this small figure very much.

One day, this little figure came to him holding a small white flower.

The old village head was very surprised.

This was the first time he saw this little figure clearly expressing his emotions and will.

Compared with the cold and empty appearance of the past, he seemed more real, more like a living life.

In fact, the old village chief occasionally heard a few words about that little figure from Sly.

It seems to be a container, a product of the void, the work of King Bai.

In fact, the old village chief didn't like this title very much.

In his eyes, the small figure was no different from those young people in the village.

Just not very good at expressing myself.

One time, the little figure went down to the abandoned crossroads and didn't come back for a long time.

The old village chief also kept waiting and waiting, as if he was expecting something.

But the little figure still didn't appear.

When the hope in his heart was about to disappear, the little knight appeared.

He didn't look any different than he did back then.

After coming to the village, I quietly sat on the bench and looked at the map for a long time, and also listened to myself chanting beside me for a long time.

After that, he chose to go down to that horrible world.

The old village chief is used to this.

But what puzzled the old village chief was that the little figure gave him a thumbs up when he left this time.

Then turned away.

At that moment, the old village chief suddenly had a bad premonition.

It was as if this little figure would never come back this time.

He really wanted to stop the other party and tell him not to go.

But looking at the little knight's back, he didn't say anything.

Some people are destined to go far away.

Now, the old village head silently looked at the white flowers in his hands, and seemed not to care about the shady scene above his head.

Judging from the current situation, there is the power of the void sloping like a waterfall above, and the abyss surging up below.

The world really seems hopeless.

But the old village chief didn't care.

In his world, all the young people in the village disappeared and never came back, and he was the only one left in the village, and there was nothing but barrenness.

But the arrival of the little knight brought a glimmer of hope to his barren world.

If the little knight really saved anyone along the way, then the old village chief was definitely the first one to be saved.

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Suddenly, the old village head found that the flowers in his hands seemed to be shining, as if they were breathing.

The dark curtain in the sky also shook, a scene of the end of the world.

Not only the old village head, but other flowers sent by the little knight also shone with the vibrations in the sky.

When the light reached its peak, the black curtain in the sky shattered.

A ray of bright moonlight fell to the ground through the shattered black curtain and clouds.