The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The black sand was blown all over the sky by the wind, hitting people with a harsh "pop" sound. The air was filled with a bitter smell of sand and dust, and the scorching temperature made people feel as if their body was about to be cooked.

The seemingly safe ground is actually in motion all the time, and death traps called "quick sand" may occur anytime and anywhere. Once you are involved, there is only a dead end, and no one will even hear you.

Except for the bleak wind, there was no sound around, and no creatures. This is the forbidden place of life, the scars of the mainland, and the relics left by the ancient magic of generations-the desert of death.

Due to the destruction of the original destructive power, the magic elements here have been completely exhausted, even the strongest magician, it is impossible to summon magic here. Here is the complete forbidden realm, the scars of the world, the sad witness of that era that has passed away.

However, a traveler came here today. Wearing a black cloak, the traveler walked silently on the black desert, greeted the attack of the black sandstorm, and unswervingly moved forward in a certain direction.

Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.

This is the desert of death, where there is nothing, where everything has been destroyed. So no one wants to come here, no one is curious about it.

Everything in the past, glorious buildings, wealth, in the terrifying magical power of ancient magic, has completely turned into nothingness.

Here is just a dead place, a dead place with nothing.

People gradually forgot about this place, and forgot this desert, which is located in the center of the continent and occupies the heart of the continent, as if it never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place, telling the glorious history that once existed here.

The fertile and prosperous god-given land, the land moistened with honey and goat's milk, wherever you go, there are flowers blooming, like a lake like gems. The ideal home for the coexistence of life at night and day, the golden delta where the sky garden and the tower of ascending sky stand, and the happiness paradise among the mountains. This is the place’s former title, based on the huge magical power and the blessing of nature. Land of fantasy.

Lin Guo-this is the past name of this desert of death. In ancient magic, it means "the land of apples".

In the black sand flying all over the sky, under the extremely bad violent weather, the body of the traveler who came here seemed so insignificant, as if he would be blown away by the violent wind immediately, or be swallowed by the ruthless sea of ​​sand in the next step.

"Boom!" Amid a violent explosion, the unique devastating disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden curse.

Because of the complete depletion of magical elements, the laws of nature here have been in great chaos. It was originally the wind blowing from the ground to other places, but here it will reverse and swirl, resulting in a death tornado of instantaneous explosion, which is what appears now.

"..." Facing the power of nature, a trace of sorrow appeared in the traveler's eyes, and then he threw away the cloak that covered the wind and sand.

In the face of this devastating disaster, the wind and sand have become embellishments, and every next step will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of that difficult journey.

Under the cloak was a slightly pale girl's face, with beautiful silver braids and bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were constantly dancing.

Her name is Lala, she has the name of a brave, but a brave who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, it was impossible to be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who wiped out the Demon King.

However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times to the present.

She doesn't always win, nor can she always save the people she wants to save, and even her own life cannot be guarded. However, even if it is so, even if it cannot be understood by other people in this world, she has to fight.

"Death tornado of level three..." Lala held the double swords she was familiar with. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities have been greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even slightly more complicated treasures.

The double swords she is holding now are her first weapons and the weapons she is most familiar with. In this extremely harsh environment, they are her only reliance.

"Huh!" The violent death tornado roared and rolled up countless black sand, rushing to the uninvited guest who broke into the desert.

"Come here." Lala took an incredible continuous step, and now her enemy is not a monster or a human, but the force of nature.

It is so stupid and unwise to challenge natural anger with human power. She understands better than anyone, and understands the consequences of failure better than anyone else.

But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy in front of her is, as long as it is for her ideals, then she will take up the sword and fight it without hesitation.

That's right, even if the opponent she needs to face is the "world", she must continue to fight. In order to protect her "justice", in order to implement her beliefs.

Without the help of powerful treasures, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. She now has only two swords, the two swords that accompanied her at first. And her opponent is this world, this death desert that was completely destroyed because of human stupidity.

...

The death tornado was just the beginning, and then Lala couldn't expect to see more terrible things. That was the roar of anger from the land that was completely destroyed by mankind, the cry left by this world when it went to despair.

How stupid, how sad, Lala hobbled on the depleted desert, with drops of bright red blood behind him.

It was not the first time she came to this place, nor was it the first time she traveled through the dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt deeper. The damage that humans left on this land is too harsh, almost incurable.

At that time, if she knew that it would be the result, would she choose to do that? This answer, every time she comes here, she will seriously think about it again.

The answer is yes, she will not regret or hesitate. Even if that choice resulted in the former Linguo, the golden apple hometown becoming what it is now, she would bear a great responsibility.

People always expect things to be perfect, but in fact most of the time they only choose the one with the smaller loss among two equally disappointing choices. And here is the result after the choice.

"I'm sorry." It seemed that countless people's desperate voices could be heard in their ears. But Lala won't hesitate, and won't back down. Now that she has made a choice, then everything is doomed.

This is the place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more land from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.

In order to protect what to sacrifice, she has made countless similar choices and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality is difficult, and she does not have the absolute power to save everything.

So we can only save more people, and sometimes even have to kill some people and let others be saved.

Abandon the unnecessary feelings, accurately calculate the one who is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to implement it. This is her code of action.

Can't trust anyone easily, human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and help them desperately, they will not necessarily appreciate you, or even betray and hurt you.

Weakness, fear, fear, and anxiety, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost her most important person.

Therefore, she understood more. Sometimes, a choice must be made. If you do not make a choice, it will only lead to the greatest tragedy, and in the end no one will be saved.

She didn't want to see such a tragedy reappear. So, from a long time ago, her heart was frozen. Perhaps, in her soul, the part that belongs to the warmth of mankind, now is like the boundless frozen sea, there will never be any waves again.

So, she came here again to find what she had put here... No, she should be waiting for her power.

Want to be justice, want to be a brave who can save everything. She did have such a dream, and she did that too. Hone his sword skills day after day, even if he knew the truth about himself, he did not hesitate to stick to his own path.

She didn't realize how stupid she was until she lost her most important person, so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Dreaming wishful thinking, then fell heavily from there, becoming everyone's laughing stock.

She was too naive. She didn't understand the blood and cruelty of war, let alone how terrible the darkness in human hearts was. It's just a simple depiction of an ideal and upright world without filth in my heart.

It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.

Justice itself is not wrong, what is wrong is just her naive thoughts.

Those who do not bear **** cannot see what true justice is like. Now, she has returned to the **** she created, ready to face her past and the sin she committed again.

The most terrifying thing conceived in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.