"As long as we can regain Soleichuan's smile, he will not show sad expressions only in dark corners." Aicilia was full of guilt for Soleichuan, "We can bring him back to a place where he is not spurned. In this world of taboos, it doesn’t matter what you do. Bukchi, if you take one more step forward, I will kill you. No matter who it is, whoever stands in front of me will be dyed red by my sword."

Even though that man might not be her biological father, Aicilia had no time to think about her own feelings.

After talking about it for such a reason, Bukchi was speechless. He understood that Aicilia's determination could not be shaken, and he already regarded Soleichuan as an existence more important than his own life.

Bukchi had no choice but to respect him for his intention to do this.Then he no longer planned to follow Aicilia.

Aicilia glanced at the slightly sad Bucchi with her peripheral vision, and walked towards the cave again.The blue ocean and the white light can already be seen.Walking to the end of the cave, you will see waves that can knock a living person out.Buried in the filthy sea are the bones of countless slaves, and tumbling inside are the resentful spirits and curses of countless people.

If time goes back, they will get a chance to make a new choice.

Aicilia touched her knees to the ground and sat on her knees, just enough to bathe in some holy light.

Putting his hands together on his chest, he said slowly, "Merciful God, if you can hear my prayers and calls, I hope you can erase all these dirty 16 years and return to the pure white world." time.”

Just like the time when I prayed before, I didn’t feel any strange changes in my body, just like the time when I was going backwards.

But he still made such an action. If there is a god, he, the artificial human, also hopes to repent and pray.

"God who created this world, if you can hear my voice, I hope you can accept my prayer so that the devil will no longer be discriminated against and excluded, so that he can live like a human being and feel love and freedom like a human being. There is no need to be choked by unreasonable charges. Because Suo Leichuan is such a gentle creature, why should he suffer such an unfair life? Enlightened God, please bring more warmth and light to this world Go. May the angels guide our path, and may the favor of the elves be with us."

Icilia knew that this prayer might not come true, but at least it would make the gods pay attention to the words of that humble and meek demon, then it would be worth it.

Aicilia stood up again and found that her body had not returned to what it was when she was three or four years old.It seems that turning back time will not affect any aspect of myself.

Maybe he was already missing in his hometown of Hiawatha?Perhaps, there is another self there?The second possibility seems to make it more convenient for you to take action.

However, this is not the case. The world and gods are not as simple as Aicilia imagined.

When she left the cliff and walked back a little with mixed emotions, she saw Bukchi still standing in the passage of the cave.

"Ms. Aicilia, are you willing to give up that idea?" Bukchi asked anxiously. When he saw Aicilia walking out expressionlessly, he was extremely anxious, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. .

"This is impossible..." Aicilia whispered.

Chapter 128 The Lone Wolf of Thousand Years

It was obvious that Bukqi was not in his field of vision before, and was still a certain distance away from the Holy Light, but Bukqi's appearance was not affected at all.

Could it be that the prayer failed?

Aicilia quickly took steps again. In such a cave with nothing, she couldn't tell when the time was. Even if Bukchi didn't change, she couldn't really determine it.The external environment is the basis for judgment.

Acilia, who was walking as fast as flying, immediately walked to the place where the white demon was stored. The glass pillars were broken. Although the ground was covered with blood, no creatures were seen.Crawford should have moved them all away before, but the way and appearance of the broken glass was undoubtedly caused by Soleichuan before.

In other words - time still stays at the original node.

Immediately ran down the stairs out of the underground, and the sea breeze blew in my face.Aecilia, who forgot to cover the flame layer, was scratched by the wind.

Turning his head and looking upward, he saw the cold black fortress still standing on the edge of the cliff.

Through the forest, you can see some specks of sky blue, which are definitely the Luo Emperors.

There is no change, even after praying, there is no change in the world.Aicilia didn't understand why. She was so pious and prayed to the gods from the bottom of her heart in the holy light, but why could the gods listen to her extravagant wishes?

"Ms. Aicilia, what's going on?" Seeing that Aicilia was safe and that her surroundings had not returned to the past, Bukchi was relieved, but there was a solemn expression on Aicilia's face. But the atmosphere made the masked gentleman feel that something was wrong, "Hohoho, the world is still the same as before. Ms. Acilia, let us use our hands and love to influence Mr. Cooktern to return to this world."

"No, I obviously prayed. It's obviously the same as before, why is there no change? I am obviously praying more carefully than before, why is there no change, why is nothing changed." Aicilia is more like Talking to himself.

Bukchi heard the murmur, thought for a moment and asked, "Acilia, have you prayed before?"

Aicilia didn't speak, still thinking about something by herself.

Bukchi looked at Aicilia's condition and determined that she should indeed pray, but the world did not change and did not return to the world she expected to return to. "Ms. Aicilia, I dare to ask you what is going on." How far back in time did you pray?" The problem may lie in this.

"16 years." Aicilia spoke very softly, but she also answered Bukchi's question.

"Hoho hoho, then there are two possibilities." Bukchi analyzed, "First, maybe as Luo Di said, you are not aware enough as a Valkyrie, and the gods will not let you go back to where you were so long ago. Time. Second..." What he wanted to say suddenly stopped.

This is not something that is easy to say, even for Bukchi, who has always been very nervous.

Aicilia seemed to be interested, and looked up at Bukchi, "What's the second one?"

Bukchi took a long breath before saying, "Ms. Aicilia, you don't have enough exchange conditions, that is to say, you don't have sixteen lives to pay for this prayer."

Then there was a long silence.

Bukchi didn't know how to answer the question. Looking at the silent and sad Aicilia, he couldn't even utter a single word.

"Well..." Aicilia seemed to quickly accept such a thing, "I don't even have sixteen lives left."

Aicilia is now 19 years old. Adding 16 years, she can only live up to 35 years old.

"Don't be too pessimistic yet, this is just a possibility." Although he said it himself, Bukchi still tried to comfort Aicilia.

"Sometimes it's not a good thing to know your own destiny."

In other words, the only remaining one who helped Soleichuan return to his mother without being burned to death and Soleichuan was not considered a white devil was the last resort. This was just his previous delusion.

Even so, you can still do something with your remaining life.Aicilia turned back again and planned to enter the underground cave.

When he just turned around, he heard the sound of the air being torn apart by something. He quickly drew out his sword and hit the black sword flying towards him to the ground - it was the black sword Juan Sin in Soleichuan's hand.

Then a black shadow approached him at lightning speed. It was a figure running as fast as a hungry wolf in the dark air, making it difficult to catch its movement.

He couldn't see the appearance clearly, but based on the black lightning emanating from his body, he could tell that it must be Soleichuan.I don't know why he has appeared here. Crawford, who was fighting with him before, has probably been defeated.

Aecilia put the sword back into its scabbard, "Great original demon, the Wise Wolf Holo! Can you hear my voice!"

This is an attempt to communicate with the demon inside Soleichuan. The wise wolf Holo in the record is completely able to understand human language.

But Soleichuan did not stop. Maybe it was because Holo, the wise wolf, was simply unwilling to communicate with humans anymore.

Icilia had read some books about the wise wolf Holo, which described how it went from being a friend of humans to a being that hates humans.Now I keep recalling those fragments in my mind, maybe I can find some way.

The wise wolf Holo was an existence that was abandoned by humans after being used. Holo, who survived for hundreds of years, taught humans how to better survive on the cold plateau.But whether they are gods or demons, they are all like humans. After staying in one place for a long time, they want to leave and go to other parts of the world to see different scenery.

Before settling down on the icy plateau, Hero himself was a wandering wild wolf, taking on various human forms to witness various landscapes and lives.

When Hero told the people on the icy plateau that he wanted to leave, the people happily accepted it with a smile.

However, this is just an acting skill performed to satisfy greed. Humans can use their rich expressions to deceive other creatures, including demons.

Here, Hero is like the patron saint of the icy plateau. Whether it is a disaster or some other dangerous thing, Hero will answer the call of mankind.People have long relied on such wise wolves, and have created many altars for Hero.In most every village, there is a stone statue of Hero.

Those were all hundreds of years ago.

Chapter 129 The Lone Wolf of Thousand Years

"You must hate this world! Hero!" Icilia shouted while avoiding Soleichuan's attack. "The injustice of the world must have made you full of hatred for this world."

Soleichuan's movements were too fast, and it was difficult to keep up with his rhythm even if he used all his magic power to speed up.

The blackened Soleichuan ignored Aicilia's intention and continued to attack. The wolf's madness would not stop, but when he got close, he could feel the viciousness that penetrated to the bone marrow.

"That's really a coincidence, Mr. Xianlang. The body you are using now is also a demon. It is also a demon that is constantly spurned and tabooed by the world. I think there should be some common language between you. Bar."

Now that there is no chance to return to the underground cave, the trapped Aicilia can only think of this way to solve the problem with words.

Hero has had enough lies, so he will no longer listen to those human languages, so Aicilia knows that her human appearance cannot communicate with this crazy wolf.Only Soleichuan, whose soul was suppressed, could achieve this kind of communication.

Icilia knew the second half of the story about Hero being deceived by humans.

The humans pretended to summon the wizards privately after agreeing to allow Hero to travel out of the icy plateau.On this icy plateau, before the age of magic brought by King Hero I, there would have been some wizards. They did not use the elven magic that people are familiar with now, but a spell similar to a curse.After the King of Heroes occupied the northern continent, these wizards were quickly executed as heretics. No one knows what kind of ability it is.

Anyway, the human leaders at that time summoned all the best wizards on the plateau together. They did not dare to openly resist Xian Lang's will, because Xian Lang was regarded as a god-like existence here. If the higher-ups resisted, If Hero is killed, the people below will not agree.

So the senior officials decided to use the power of wizards to imprison Hero.

A few nights before Hero was about to leave, Hero and the people on the plateau were as drunk as ever - as a farewell ceremony, Hero held farewell parties in various villages, cities and counties.

When Hero was drunk and asleep, a total of thirteen wizards surrounded Hero, separated his soul from his body, and imprisoned his soul in a wolf skull.It permanently lost the ability to move and was stored in the altar they built by the high-ups on the icy plateau.

All Hero's hatred started from that time. He understood that human beings are monkeys wearing hypocritical masks and followers of interests.

It did not obey the orders of those humans, no longer provided any useful advice to humans, and no longer protected those villages.In the wolf bones, Hero kept howling, constantly using the power deep in his soul to make the final wolf howl.

The wolf howled continuously for three days and three nights. Its howl could be heard in every corner of the icy plateau, and Hero's screams could be heard deep in everyone's soul.During these three days and nights, almost no one could sleep.

Human beings kept tearing apart their own masks, exposing their hypocritical side to Hero, and at the same time, they never received any help from Hero.

Finally, the higher-ups couldn't stand Hero's constant howling, and finally decided to summon the wizards again.Hero is a demon with hundreds of years of experience, and a few human wizards cannot erase his soul.But those wizards cursed Hero again, causing him to completely lose his voice and lose his thrust and thrust forever, leaving him to read in eternal silence for countless years.

Hero's hatred had already exceeded the capacity of the wolf skull.The spreading hatred filled the entire altar, but Hero's soul could not break free from the imprisonment of the wizards and could not escape from the altar.

When looking at the altar from a distance, there will be a black shadow shrouded in it, like a thick fog that will not dissipate regardless of sunrise or sunset.

The guard near that altar died.

The human leaders who once again tried to convince Hero also died.

The wizards who heard the news and rushed to perform another curse also died mysteriously.

Anyone who approaches the altar will suddenly foam at the mouth and die suddenly within a short period of time.

From then on, no one dared to approach the altar with the stone statue of the Wise Wolf.The altar was originally built deep in a canyon, which has since been called Wolf Canyon by the locals and has been closed since then.

Such a story was found in the documents of a library historical investigator. He also pieced together the story based on oral legends passed down by local residents.

Aicilia looked at the eyes of Soleichuan after being possessed by Hero. It was a gaze that was indifferent to everything in the world. She must have such lonely pupils after seeing through betrayal and deception.Compared with the sadness that Soleichuan occasionally showed, it was much deeper.More than a hundred years of loneliness have turned Hero's heart into ashes, and the dust of so many years has dried up the heart of the man who was once called the Wise Wolf.

"Soleichuan! You can think of a solution for me inside! Are you considered a man like this!"

Icilia had been scratched in many places by Hero, and her bright red muscles were exposed in the thick thief costume. Icilia had no time to dodge those abnormally fast attacks.You can only ensure that your internal organs and vital organs are not harmed as much as possible.

But when there was a blow to the stomach just now, I felt nauseated, and then I continued to avoid the severe pain.

Hero roared a few times with Soleikawa's body, then bent down and made some adjustments on the spot, rubbing his legs on the ground and watching Aicilia's every move.It seemed that if Icilia made any threatening move, Hero would start again.

"Damn it...how on earth did that dead kid plant that kind of monster into the doll's prosthetic limb..."

It’s impossible to think about how Emperor Luo obtained Hero’s soul. Even the legend is incomplete. No one knows where Wolf Canyon is.Luo Di actually moved the soul of the lonely wolf into the prosthetic limb, and then installed it on Soleichuan's body.If this kind of thing were told to the old pedants in the Imperial Library, they would probably stare down.

The pain in Aicilia's abdomen came from being hit in the stomach just now. Now some acidic water in her stomach is churning, and she already wants to find a tree to vomit.

Then, what to do next?

Chapter 1: A heart that has been silent for a hundred years

Hero seemed to frown, and the cold expression before was wiped away, turning into a slightly painful expression.There were also some whining sounds coming from the throat, similar to the whining of dogs or wolves.

Aicilia knew that Hero and Soleichuan might have communicated within their bodies, and the wavering will prevented Hero from fully controlling Soleichuan's body.

"Lord Hero, listen to me. The humans who framed you in the past are all dead. They have long since turned into the desolate wasteland on this icy plateau. There is no human being around you that you need to hate." Aicilia swallowed her saliva, "Look, I and the masked man next to me are not human beings. We are not the races you need to be afraid of. If you are really the wise wolf Hero, you should I can understand that the power in your body can destroy all human beings. But when we fought just now, it didn't hurt me at all."

When she said these words and denied her existence as a human being, Aicilia was not so comfortable and threw the sword aside, "So, I am not a human being. I have no desire to fight you. "

Hero lay on the ground, covering his head in pain, his body lowering lower and lower, but only his eyes were still staring at Aicilia's movements.

It seems that it can't be that simple to make it relax.The wise wolf who has been lonely for hundreds of years will eventually turn into a real mad wolf. Darkness and silence have long deprived Hero of his sanity.

Icilia slowly walked into her, trying to find a way to touch Hero and make him believe that she was indeed not hostile.

It seems that Hero is not very accustomed to this body, and it is difficult to switch immediately between standing and crawling.

"do not come!"

Hero spoke, using a very peculiar tone. The ups and downs of his voice were because he had not spoken for a long time.In that cursed darkness, no sound could be heard for hundreds of years.I feel very nostalgic to be able to breathe the air with my body again.

Hero was not using his own body to act. After some venting, a voice kept shouting to him in his heart, "Stop, stop, stop!"

This should be the original owner of this body.I think of myself as if I have been asleep for a long time, whether it is decades or hundreds of years, I can't tell.In the darkness of infinite silence, there was nothing to judge the passage of time.There is no way to know why his soul is in a deep sleep state. Obviously, it is impossible for him to feel tired in the state of his soul in the altar.

Even if he had vented and fought just now, it seemed that it was because he hadn't been exposed to air for a long time, and the curses and resentments in his heart had taken over his reason.Now because my consciousness seems to be sucked out by the person inside my body, I have gradually calmed down a little and regained some ability to think.

Hero understood that this body was not his, but he did not want to hand it over to others easily.

So, who put himself into that sleeping state?

It is obviously impossible for the strong man who was beaten to death by him just now. He did not feel a little bit of magic power from his body.

Although the red-haired woman in front of her has good magic power in her body, it is not high enough to allow her to fall asleep.

You must know that it is the wise wolf Hero in the state of soul, and it is impossible for ordinary alchemy to do it.Even the witchcraft of those days couldn't do it. No one could possess such powerful mental power.He is still groggy until now, and that kind of hypnosis was also the cause of his almost berserk state just now.

The masked man next to him felt that his magic power was so weak that he hardly noticed his existence.There is no one here who can completely seal himself.

The man inside the body can interfere with his own consciousness after occupying this body.

Hero sniffed the air. After all, hundreds of years have passed. Compared with before, the concentration of magic particles in the air in the world now is dozens of times higher.

The body he now occupies does not seem to be an ordinary person. Although he immediately grasped the power of this black lightning, he does not understand what this power is and where it comes from.

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