old dream

Chapter 380

Chapter 380
After all, the blank space on Linus's epitaph is like a scar, so dazzling.

With Colin's current ability, it is not so difficult to engrave words on this tombstone.

He stared at the blank space, secretly wanting to fill in an epitaph for Linus.

"Linus Dorn

590年1月23日- 631年9月2日”。

"I got my wish."

if only so good
If such a summary could be added, his story might become much more complete.

But Colin didn't intend to do that.

He just stared at it solemnly for a while, then turned around and left, leaving a glaring blank on the tombstone.

Because this matter is not over at all, he said to himself in his heart.

If Linus has any ideals, it must be far from being realized now.

The reason why I left that blank line is to keep myself from becoming so at ease.Everything that has passed away is irretrievable, but the living can only continue to pay back.

At least in this current world, Ke Lin has no shame in thinking that Linus can "get his wish".

At the very least, the Silent City must die.

Oh. He is dead, so should Archduke Edmund be alive?
The extremely corrupt and greedy Ninth Game has no need to step on Linus after his death.

There are some further things, Colin didn't think too much for the time being.But until he felt enough, he wouldn't write down what "wishes come true" instead of Linus.

It's hard to owe someone something, so it's important to get it done as soon as possible.

Outside the cemetery, Elena watched from a distance as Colin was silent for a while in front of the tombstone, and then walked out.

Is that all?She thought dazedly, Colin spent a lot of effort to find this cemetery, but after just a few symbolic glances, it's over?
She watched Colin walk out of the gate of the cemetery with a relaxed expression and came towards herself.Elena thought that Colin was going to say some comforting bullshit to let him let go of the past, and was about to jump ahead and say something, but it turned out.
"Don't say anything else, the Grand Duke is also responsible."

Colin walked past Elena, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"If I'm an accomplice, that person is at least the principal offender? How about taking revenge on him first? And it's good for everyone in the Principality."

Linus first came to Stade to find evidence against the Duke of Edmonton.

Elena was dazed, almost thinking that Linus was talking to herself.

Colin has changed, or maybe he's always been like this.

And why did I keep staring at him so paranoidly that I forgot that the Grand Duke who was always behind the scenes was the one who should be punished more?
"But." Elena said, and when she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was choking:

"We ant-like characters, even if we risk our lives, what can we do with a border prince?"

The reason for forgetting is because I feel deeply powerless.

In order to fight against the Grand Duke, even the teacher died, and his death was extremely miserable and full of insults.

"Try it." Colin said calmly:
"No matter how small an ant is, it can always bite off a little bit of flesh."

It is said that a big event is about to happen in the No.30 second district of Urju Hell.

In the past month, the position of the monarch in that area is likely to change.

This will set off a huge war in Area 32.

The elf envoys who wandered and explored in the imaginary world all day long either sensed or observed this event, thus knowing its arrival.

No one could hide a virtual world event of this scale, so this news began to spread at an incredible speed among the wizarding circles in Nale and the Principality.

In addition, the Lingsu tide caused the ascension of the entire land and lowered the threshold for entering Urjuk Hell, thus creating the situation where a large number of extraordinary people gather in Stadt today.

In the list made by Ricardo, there are indeed a considerable number of parasitic infected people.But the number of underground wizards is also much more than Colin guessed.

And most of them are elves who have specialized in demonology for many years.

They are all looking forward to reaping some coveted benefits in this turmoil.

After all, in this level of conflict, as long as a wounded demon is contracted, it is possible to bring about a qualitative improvement in the strength of the elf envoy.

But at the same time, there is another group of people who come here for other purposes.

"In the 36 districts of Urju Hell, such a major event has not happened for hundreds of years."

"If the Fire Injection Tower hadn't been continuously damaged in the past thousand years, I'm afraid there would never have been a demon capable of challenging the Maharaja."

"Is the fire injection tower really going to collapse this time?" Another person asked:

"If this collapses directly, won't it directly affect the other 35 districts?"

"Who knows, after metabolizing some old and sick demons, maybe the maharaja and the fire injection tower will be born again."

In an unremarkable house in Stade, several people dressed as ordinary travelers were whispering.

They are believers of the Sinara demon sect. It is said that some of their ancestors were slaves of the Urju dynasty and mixed with the blood of the demon race.

But because some advanced methods are too bloody and cruel, they have never been officially recognized by the alliance, and can only live as an underground wizard under cover of their names.

"Where's the Grand Duke of Danaro, didn't he stare at this side?"

"If it was in the past, he would definitely not let go of such an opportunity. But recently, it seems that he has been burned by the woodland people, and the people in the ninth game have basically been transferred back to the capital."

"Woodland people? Why did some woodland people suddenly appear?"

"Do you feel that these old things are difficult to stabilize recently?"

"."

The fire injection tower has stood quietly in the virtual world for tens of thousands of years.

The Edmund family ruled the Principality for hundreds of years.

But as if overnight, it all began to falter.

"The stars in the sky are changing, so here is our chance for the survivors." The man sneered and said:

"You won't forget that prophecy that was meant to be concealed."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Another, older voice interrupted the chatter and silenced everyone for a moment:
"The seeds I sowed for the majesty last night were burned up again."

".It seems that it is not a coincidence. There are really people in this place who have trouble with the sect."

"Who dares to provoke us in this kind of countryside? It's courting death."

"It used to be the countryside, but now too many people are staring at it."

"You mean those elves in the city who came to beg for food? How dare they??"

"Then who else is there?"

The old man raised his eyes and said uncertainly:

"...a local snake?"

Because of the old man's guess, almost everyone in the room laughed.

Stade is, as they say, just a country place.

Therefore, it would be good for the local snake to protect itself at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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