Quenched long order

Chapter 189
If we must give a final conclusion to this investigation, Kraut believes that the most appropriate summary is-accident.

The initial idea was just to find out the situation, but since the iron door that separated the underground and the dry well was pushed open, everything completely changed, as if there was a whirlpool trapping everyone here and unable to leave.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that the enemy in front of him, the leader of the Black Domain Order, was his... former wife.

Keisha Wilt.

After Naven's death, there was a rift between the two, which happened suddenly and could not be healed.

After that, Kesha left quietly without telling anyone where she was going, including, of course, Kraut.

"I thought we would never meet again in this life. Perhaps, this was fate. After all, no matter how wonderful a performance is, it needs an audience. I think there is no one more suitable than you."

This was the first thing Kesha said after the two met.

……

A brief silence.

The two looked at each other through the thick blue light screen, their eyes burning like a collision of thoughts.

No one flinched.

Until...a slight sound appeared not far away, at the edge of the ruins.

The two latecomers are about to arrive.

"Are you still so calm...or cold-blooded?" The leader calmly narrated, as if he was not talking to his old friend, but just objectively evaluating something.

"You didn't even look at her."

The leader's expression was as cold as ice.

After Kraut heard this, he took a deep breath, his chest expanded slightly, and then slowly exhaled. This time he took a deep breath, which seemed to be preparation before opening the scar.

"I thought that you left for your own future. You were disappointed in me and didn't want to see me again, so you chose to live another life, a life without Kraut."

"If that's the case, I'll give you my blessing."

"Naven is dead."

Just not really buried yet.

He didn't say the last half of the sentence.

The leader said nothing and his expression was calm. It seemed that she had heard these words countless times.

"I know, you want Naven to come back to life, you want to go back five years ago, and you want to change the past." At this point, Kraut paused, "But you and I both know that this is impossible to succeed. ."

"Continue." The leader said these two words gently, but her expression was not touched at all, as if Kraut was talking to another person.

Footsteps gradually approached.

"Stop it." Kraut warned softly.

It seems that he is the leader of everything now.

The leader raised her head slightly and looked past Kraut to the two people who were coming. Then, she retracted her gaze and fell on Kraut's face again, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

"In five years, a lot has indeed changed."

"It makes you dull, weak and arrogant."

"Maybe I'm wrong. As an audience, you are not qualified."

The lazy tone, calm tone, and short sentences all prove that the leader's words are sincere.

Kraut shook his head slightly, the corners of his eyes lowered, and he could not hide his disappointment.

"She doesn't want to change the past." Sauer's voice came over.

"Martha..." Jason quickly ran towards the temporarily destroyed magic circle.

"You're finally here." Kraut showed a pleased expression on his face, but did not look back.Martha had already told Kraut about Sauer.

"Well, we encountered some trouble on the way." Sauer looked at Kraut and glanced at the injuries on the latter's body one by one. After that, his eyes fell on the leader of the Black Domain Religion.

This is a beautiful woman. Time seems to have left no trace on her appearance, but it gives people a sense of unreality, with an ethereal aura all over her body.Outside the Black Domain Order's standard robe, he wears a gold-rimmed blue shawl. The decoration is simple but not crude. It can reflect his identity and does not affect his actions.

"Her purpose is to create a human being," Sauer continued.

"It's impossible -" Kraut's words stopped abruptly. Along the way, he had seen countless white limbs, but his experience rejected this possibility. In other words, the possibility of changing the past was even greater.

"It has been successful..." Shao paused, "At least for her."

The monster in the staircase space is the work of the leader of the Black Domain Order.

As for the reason why Kraut did not encounter it, it is obviously because the route into this place is different.

The leader's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't answer.

"Does that really count as a human being?" Sauer looked at the leader of the Black Realm Religion, and the flesh and blood dancing wildly at the top of the splicing stairs appeared in his eyes. He didn't think it had any connection with humans.

Pure monster.

Unable to understand, unable to communicate.

"If I guess correctly, she plans to go back to five years ago and resurrect those who died, or in other words, transfer the souls of those people into new bodies." Sauer took a few steps forward and met Crow Stand side by side.

"If you come back and live in Ximu Port again, you will probably be hunted down by Calcass hounds. Moreover, the past...is it really the past?" Kraut's doubts have not eased.

"What if we don't go back to Ximu Port?" Sauer asked softly.

No one answered.

"Or, let Ximu Port be under the rule of the King of the Black Territory. With the power of the King of the Black Territory, the Calkas Hound can't do anything." Sauer's voice was the same as usual, but these words were like Thunder.

A brief silence.

The only sound was Jason calling for Martha.

Sauer glanced at Martha with a deep look.

"Still breathing..." Jason looked in the direction of Sauer.

Sauer nodded slightly.

"The King of the Black Domain is watching you." The leader spoke, looking at Shaoer, "Did you solve the statue in Westwood Port?"

Speaking of this, she was thoughtful.

"It turns out that the audience is you." The leader looked at Shaoer, and there seemed to be stars shining in her dark eyes. After that, she shook her head slightly, "But it's not enough."

"I see..." Kraut sighed, "You don't plan to come back, stay away from the world, and become something you don't know. Even your soul can't rest in peace. Is this your plan? Should I say sad...or pitiful? Woolen cloth……"

As he spoke, Kraut's tone gradually became firmer, and the guilt and regret in his eyes gradually receded, replaced by sharp and profound words, "Even for Naven, I will keep you here."

The moment the voice fell, several tiny threads appeared on the leader's limbs. At the same moment, the pale puppet lightly jumped out, touched the ground with one foot, and slowly rotated. The scars on the body due to the injuries made it even more elegant.

The leader raised his arms and his posture was stiff, like a controlled puppet. At the same time, the blue light curtain in front of him began to fade and flicker, as if it would disappear at any time.

As the pale puppet approaches, more and more white threads appear from the leader's body, and the tips of the threads swing gently like hair.

Suddenly, Kraut's right hand moved forward to grab it. Suddenly, the soft silk threads tightened. These threads passed through the flickering light screen and came to Kraut's hand.

Sauer raised his right hand and prepared the air cannon to charge up.

"If you can't kill him this way, I've already tried it." Kraut reminded.

Sauer held back to avoid damaging the thread.

"Come in with me and use the ability I controlled during the Sandman incident." Kraut walked forward. At this time, the pale puppet had come behind the leader. It raised its hands high and its right hand was slightly bent, pressing on the wrist of its left hand. The left foot is slightly bent and placed in front of the right leg. The graceful posture is light and powerful.

(End of this chapter)