"Give it back to me, you should know we have no choice."

"Well, that's why I'm here."

Geralt clenched his evil eyes tightly, his tone firm and flat.

Yura understood his thoughts in an instant, and got angry all of a sudden.

"Are you kidding me? Even now, you still want to sacrifice yourself?! Although we all have the eyes of God to suppress the side effects, you will die if you use up 100% of your current physical condition! And what I say is that you will lose a few years of life at most That's all, you should do this multiple-choice question!"

But the man still faced her anger calmly.

"It's not the extent of a few years of lifespan... This kind of chaotic inferior product, after you use it, will even damage the basic potential and body, and you may no longer be able to [become stronger]. In that case... that's all , there is no time for explanation."

The Chimera, which had been charged for a long time, roared angrily and was about to launch a dragon carriage that could drive the two of them to pieces.

But this kind of extremely directional attack was barely avoided by the two of them, and the huge body hit the side of the mountain heavily, making Chimera's body slightly dizzy, which also gave the father and daughter a sigh of relief. time.

Geralt suddenly threw an ice-blue token over, which was the seal of Patriarch Lawrence.

Yura took it and looked up at him in disbelief.

"Afterwards, you can take this back to the family. I have already prepared the work of eradicating the elders' home, and I will also send someone to take care of it. After you go back, whether you want to inherit that position or want to You can go your own way, go ahead and do it.”

Geralt re-frozen the wound that had been opened just now, and walked forward step by step with his evil eye.

"I've already speculated and sorted out the matter about the "Taiyang Bu". Go back and find my shadow guard and he will give you the information. This troop will also listen to your orders after seeing the token, but do you need it?" Your rights are up to you."

Finally, he suddenly paused.

He turned his head.

Rarely hesitated for a few seconds before speaking.

"The day after tomorrow... is the anniversary of your mother's death. If you have time, please visit her instead of me."

Only the last sentence was spoken in a gentle tone.

Then, the dead man steps forward.

This is the most common script. The eagle dies in order to protect the young eagle that has not yet grown up, and then let the child fly to a higher sky by the wind.

what---

It's just too common, too commonplace, too annoying.

I no longer want to taste, no longer want to see, no longer want to experience.

"What you said is very reasonable, maybe it is true, yes, I can feel that if I can't continue to become stronger, I will lose a certain last link forever."

Yula raised her hand, the cold rough bone whistle reflected the patterns of the sun and the moon under the moonlight, when she held this bone whistle, she felt inexplicably at ease for some reason.

"But I refuse!"

She spoke with icy determination.

At the same time, she suddenly pulled her right hand vigorously, and a thin white silk thread that could not be found in the dark instantly pulled Xieyan back to her hand again.

"Yura, you!"

For the first time Geralt showed her anything but indifference.

"When I was a child, I always wanted to see you with such an expression. I never thought that my wish would come true at this time."

Seeing his astonished expression, Yula suddenly smiled, she was as beautiful as a blooming flower on the top of a snow mountain.

"I know what you are going to say, but this is not a momentary emotional impulse. I told you before that I am no longer a [child], and I no longer need your dedication and protection."

Geralt gritted his teeth rarely.

"capricious......"

And just like a girl in the rebellious period, Yula blinked mischievously, smiled and raised her head to her father and said.

"It doesn't matter if you comment on me like that. Willfulness is a girl's right to her father. Besides, a girl of my age shouldn't listen to her father like this. Besides, I'm Lawrence's [traitor]."

This may also be the first time she can say this name in such a brisk tone.

She has encountered many things on this rebellious journey.

There was a lot of sadness, a lot of unwillingness, a lot of grievances, and she silently swallowed the fruits of pain that had accumulated continuously.

The feeling of being insulted with a stinky face while walking on the street;

What it feels like to be gossiped while drinking in a bar;

Paid orders are shoddy;

Booked hotels were allocated the dirtiest rooms;

She has experienced all those sad things, and she has walked through that bumpy road with scars on her own.

The reason for all this is because of family constraints.

She has never experienced the so-called glorious era, but instead suffered from the torture of her family, trying to break free from the heavy shackles, but it is difficult to gain the recognition of the world.

"Of course, I've always hated that place."

She looked up, exuding a strange ethereal feeling.

Lawrence's home, which lost his mother, was like a zoo in the dark, without any place to feel warm.

"So, I'm very happy now."

Her ice-blue hair was blowing with the night wind, and her golden pupils could see crystal gems.

"I am willing to risk my life to protect me, I am willing to hand over everything in my family to me, and I am willing to tolerate my willfulness. That family and family members like you exist, so although it is only a little bit, I feel that I finally... I can finally like my own home a little bit.”

People without a home can only wander in this world, but if you want to live in this world with a smile, there must be a place where you can sleep with peace of mind.

Who would want to hate their own home.

She stepped forward and stood at the front.

"I don't need your protection, nor your sacrifice. I'm already a Zephyr knight, and I've become someone who can protect you."

"Father."

After nearly ten years, she said this title again.

Geralt's eyes widened slowly, and an unknown image was projected in his pupils.

"so--"

She raised her head and looked forward proudly.

"Whether it's this time or the time on the cliff, you want to risk your life to protect me without my consent..."

He opened his mouth with a smile.

"This hatred, I remember it!"

Said his mantra to his family.

"So, now obediently retreat behind me. Next, I, the captain of the guerrilla squad of the Zephyr Knights, Yula Lawrence, will protect your life."

That smile is so arrogant and dazzling, just like the sun rising at sunrise.

Who did you learn it from, and who was it influenced by? Since when have you become so powerful.

I can already smile like her.

You... are already stronger than me.

Chimera finally recovered from the concussion of the impact, and turned her head to look at the two of them again full of destructive desire, but soon focused on Yura who was holding the evil eye, and let out a very deterrent roar .

"...I see, give me the sword."

Geralt held out his hand weakly to her.

Yura was a little puzzled, but she handed over the sword anyway.

And Geralt tore off something, and pressed it hard on the groove in the middle of the hilt.

Then he finally leaned weakly against the rock next to him in a trance.

But Yula looked at the sparkling ice-blue God's Eye, and suddenly felt a strange energy transmitted through the blade and resonated with her own God's Eye and completely intertwined together.

She widened her eyes.

"This is...."

And Geralt spoke at last.

"What is contained in my God's Eye is her desire to protect her family. If so, then I believe it will recognize your reason for fighting, Yura, and bring our [Guardian] together... ...."

The seal of solid ice instantly attached to the body of the sword as if attracted, and formed a beautiful sword as transparent and blue as ice crystals under the enchantment like transformation.

"Fight to protect your family."

Yura, who was holding the sword, was suddenly stunned, as if seeing something terrible.

Like melting ice, Geralt smiled at her.

It was a smile of relief that I had never expected to see on that face.

He just passed out.

Only the last whispers are left echoing in the wind and snow.

"You have grown into an outstanding adult. Don't feel inferior anymore. Go forward fearlessly. You are me and her—the proudest glory."

Chapter 289: Some voices in the world can reach anywhere

The fully resonant power of the double ice god's eyes resisted the erosion caused by the inferior evil eyes to the greatest extent, and multiplied Yura's power by geometrically, and was even elevated in a short time to the point where it could simultaneously crush the Demon King's Armed Forces and Manyo Degree.

The ethereal ice veil spread from the end of the clothes, and the battle skirt made of ice extended, making her look like an ice princess or queen, but the momentum she exuded made people feel like a heroic knight. Great proof of her strength.

There was no hesitation.

She instantly turned into a ray of blue light and charged forward, gathering powerful energy on this unnamed ice blue great sword.

This state is certainly powerful, but the maintenance time of the three-core drive is destined to not be long.

So there is no need for any temptation, and all the power is directly gathered on this sword.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop in an instant, and even the [-]-meter blizzard stopped at this moment, because that slash surpassed the limit, faster than the current storm.

"Ice, Winter Scar."

Chiramie's huge body couldn't resist the huge slash that was enough to cut off the top of the mountain. The whole body was easily shattered by this blow like a brittle glass that was heated and cooled by flames.

But even so, the monster formed by resentment still did not give up, the silt-like residue screamed and struggled continuously, and the huge chaotic fireball flew straight towards the fallen Geralt not far away.

It knew instinctively that attacking that person would be more effective than facing the Ice Princess in front of it.

Yula naturally stepped forward to block it, and the arc caused by the spinning ice and snow easily bounced the fiery fireball into the air.

Also taking advantage of this opportunity, Chiramy, whose half of her body was crushed, suddenly jumped up, jumped and roared angrily with her forelimbs, and opened the bloody mouth that had swallowed Schubert before.

Looking at the darkness and death that enveloped him, under the bright moon in the sky, even at this critical moment, Spray Knight's face was still as cold as his father's.

【Remember, this is the end】

"Ice Wave Fury Wave!!!"

In the sky, it was as if a huge sea wave was suddenly rolled up by the wind. The monster with a bloody mouth was as small as dust in front of the mighty power of nature. The huge power directly destroyed the entire body, leaving only the core man-made. The person fell to the side of the mountain like a doll.

This move even directly broke through the ice layer under the ground without any effort left, causing the huge ice lake to burst open here, splashing violent waves.

And Yura, who watched the matter finally end in the air, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the overdrawn energy and physical fatigue felt like melting at this moment.

She looked at the cracked icy lake below, but couldn't even let out an unlucky sigh.

Although I want to take a good cold bath...but it's not right now.

In this case, wouldn't it be bad.

The brain stopped thinking tiredly, and with the last touch, the feeling of sea water enveloping the body gradually came bit by bit.

The scene in front of me became more and more blurred, and the feeling of being unable to breathe made my heart slowly quiet down. In such a dreamlike boundary, it seemed that the world had quieted down.

She seemed to be dreaming.

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"Hey, this is for you."

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