This is a Miracle

Chapter 487 Returning Hometown

It took a lot of courage to give up the highest miracle, but Saros had his persistence in his heart, so he didn't feel it was a pity.

The curse of the electronic frontier indeed made Saros extremely painful, and he even lost his mentality for a time.

He and Qingquan fell in love, but they had no children.

In order to get the answer, Saros broke the principle of keeping himself clean, traveled around the country, and had close encounters with many people, including the Lord of Miracles, the People of Miracles, and ordinary mortals.

At that time, Saros was more of a confused person than a hero.

But the result was without exception. Saros could not get anyone to conceive his child. He was obviously just a mortal, and there was no reproductive isolation, but he just didn't.

Qingquan naturally didn't like Saros' behavior, but she could feel the man's pain, so she didn't stop him.

Many people find it incredible that that great hero could be defeated.

But they cannot satirize or criticize, because what defeated the hero was a precious thing called family love. He was defeated by being alone, and was knocked off the altar by eternal loneliness.

"I never said I was a hero, nor did I claim to be so."

"They deified me and thought I was omnipotent." Saros left Qingquan and searched for a way to break the curse alone: ​​"However, I have always been me and never changed."

Time has passed, and when Saros set foot on this familiar land again, he was no longer the passionate young man he was before, but here, it was almost the same as when he left home 20 years ago.

"This is your hometown?"

"Um."

While riding a horse, Saros said to a middle-aged man in his fifties, "It's very quiet. It's a good place for retirement."

They had not actually arrived at Saros' hometown at this time, but the area was so large that there would naturally be more than one village.

Saros' home is still a short distance away from here, but the scenery along the way represents this place. Looking at them, Saros recalled many interesting things from his childhood.

"Are all Adunites living in this area?"

The old mountain man is not particularly old now, but his hair has turned gray and his face has many more wrinkles than when he first met Saros more than ten years ago. He is no longer young.

The old man looked around frequently. Although the difference between the Arden people and other races was not obvious, in the eyes of a walking dictionary like Shan Weng, the difference was clear at a glance.

"They are all Ardenians."

In this era, Saros has not disappeared, and the wanted order for the Adun people of the Iron Eagle King has not been issued.

Come to think of it, King Iron Eagle probably didn't want to arouse the public anger of all the kings by doing this kind of thing when Saros was at the height of his popularity. He didn't have the courage yet.

"I like here."

"You will like it more when you come to our village."

As soon as he mentioned that, an uncontrollable joy surged in Saros's heart. He had been away from home for more than 20 years and was unable to stay with his brother due to various things.

Fortunately, there is a clear spring controlling this area, and it has always been peaceful here.

In fact, Saros has always maintained contact with his brother. He knows his brother's situation and also knows that he met a woman a few years ago and fell in love with her at first sight.

The eldest brother is frail and has weak bones. He feels that it is better for a sick man like himself not to cause trouble to others.

This also makes Saros's brother, who is in his forties, still an old bachelor.

It was not easy for him to have such good luck, so Saros immediately wrote a letter to give him some advice.

The two sides used Qingquan as the center and exchanged letters with each other without interruption. This also gave Saros a reassurance that his brother was safe and sound.

But, for his brother, Saros really didn't know what to say to him.

Obviously Saros had told Qingquan that he hoped she would take more care of his eldest brother.

As for Qingquan, of course she would not refuse!

The Marquise, who had already been conquered by Saros, was willing to do anything a hot man asked her to do.

The Marquise had sent people there more than once, and even came in person to visit the man whom Saros regarded as his brother.

But the other party said that he had long been accustomed to life in a mountain village and could not live without his father and fellow villagers, and he did not want to go to the miraculous country of Qingquan.

Saros had no choice but to let him do what he liked.

"There are so many Adun people. If Brother Saros builds a miracle kingdom one day, he can directly recruit them as our soldiers, right?"

The speaker was a twenty-seven-year-old young man named Sargondor. He was a genius discovered by Saros during his adventurous career. He was an Adonian with perfect character and talent.

"Is it a miracle..."

Saros murmured to himself that only he knew his situation. He was cursed by the supreme miracle, and no miracle could happen to him.

This means that Saros will never get his miracle in his lifetime.

Not only that, without descendants, Saros could not put his hope in the next generation. Electronic Frontier stopped even this thought for him.

‘But so what? ’

Saros knew his legend was over, but he was willing to accept it.

How could a person who was not even afraid of death be afraid of a mere failure? Even if he died like this for the rest of his life, Saros felt it didn't matter.

Just like his elder brother, who was already over fifty years old without even experiencing great things. He had never complained or been dissatisfied.

Compared with most people in the world, Saros is lucky enough: "Since you can't get what you ask for, then don't ask for it."

In the coming time, Saros will do his best to help Sargundor and other friends, helping them find miracles so that they can have the power to protect themselves in the troubled times in the future.

Moreover, Saros is not really helpless.

Qingquan is the perfect opportunity.

She's halfway through her contract with herself, and this half clearly predates Curse of the Electronic Frontier.

Therefore, even the most powerful miracle cannot prevent him from obtaining the opponent.

‘Even if there is only one thing that is average, a miracle is a miracle, and there is no real distinction between good and bad. ’

There are no rubbish miracles, only rubbish miracle masters. Saros agrees very much with this statement. With his talent, any miracle can show incredible power in his hands.

"you!"

While Saros was thinking this, a woman's voice came from the front: "Is it Lord Saros?"

She was a woman dressed as a country citizen. Her hair was tied back. Her appearance and temperament were not outstanding, but Saros still recognized her at a glance: "Miss Anna?"

The woman named Anna showed a surprised smile: "It's really you, my benefactor!"

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