because i am stel

She looked at Yelena in her arms, and then at the fireproof girl beside her.Those little reconciliations were analyzed again by her.

——I want to protect them.

——I want to be their reliance.

——I... want them to look at me differently——Why do I have such an idea?Why them?Instead of a simple her?

Her heart rhythm was a little irregular, and it seemed that this kind of wonderful feeling appeared for the first time in her life, which was short in the real world but long in the dream world.Some strange, but vaguely so a little familiar.She didn't quite understand what was going on, but she subconsciously felt that she should ignore it at this time.

Ignore it, don't snuff it out.Following his own thoughts, he just stumbled and fumbled forward.

--'Fool. 'There seemed to be something in the ear.I can't hear clearly, it seems to be an auditory hallucination.

—'How long will you delay? ’ And that voice dissipated soundlessly before being engraved in the memory.

A silence.

My heart has cooled down, and my body has regained its stability, but the traces left by my emotions will not be erased.Instead, it is etched into the depths of cognition and precipitated.

Miss Steele, lower your eyes.

After a few seconds—

"Go to the next teleportation point." She said to the fire prevention woman, without saying the reason, just a simple order.

And the Fireproof Girl obeyed her tenderly.

"As you wish, miss."

A golden miraculous radiance blooms and then fades away.A few minutes later, the sentries belonging to Fran arrived at the land where the three had once stood - they sealed off the area within a radius of one kilometer, and then dug away all the land with the footprints of several people and the area three feet underground And delivered to the depths of the flange.After a short while, Flan began to fully martial law, and the cloud of war also spread.

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The second stop is the church of the Baijiao. Under the tall stone city towers are countless patrolling knights and priests.The three of them stayed here for half a minute, and when they left, the alarm bells in the secluded church rang.

The third stop was in the depths of the royal city, where the soldiers lined up and rushed to various places in an orderly manner like an ant colony.The knights who rode the flying dragons noticed the radiance of the teleportation miracle and warned with dragon roars.The burly winged knights swung their halberds, but they only cut through the air before touching the three of them.

And the fourth stop...

What came into view were ruins.The dark land, and the strange wildfires burning everywhere - this is the underground, the abandoned city buried underground.There were bursts of inhuman growls from the broken streets and invisible dark places, and the squirming shadows were like living creatures, spreading around and chasing after them.

This is the capital of crime. In the distant past, it was an abandoned country that was burned by karma because of the evil people's hearts.It is said that one of the rare giant kings in the world, Yumu, who is in charge of the storm, once lived here.Because he is the last king of the city of sin, and the last living creature in this ruined city before stepping into the initial furnace.

"Let's take a rest here." Shertel said, her tone was rare to carry some unquestionable parts.And she put down the pale Yelena, and nodded to the fireproof girl. "I'll take a look around, and I'll trouble you to take care of Yelena here."

"I'm fine..." Yelena wanted to stand up, but she put her shoulders on a neat stone bench.The scarlet eyes were serious and earnest, blocking all the way for the frost girl to blurt out her words.

"You need to rest," she said, with determined emphasis.

So Yelena shut up.

"Your will, miss." The fireproof woman bowed to her, and when she turned to leave, she lightly put her finger on her lips to stop Yelena's upcoming action, so that the white rabbit did not do unnecessary things, and did not let her Hold out your hand to her as you leave. "Continuous teleportation will not cause substantial physical damage. I will take good care of Miss Yelena."

"Well, it's hard work. I may be back a little later." The girl with flaming hair said, and then left without looking back.She didn't say a single unnecessary word to Fireproof Girl or Yelena the whole time.But in the eyes of those who are familiar with her, her actions are not so much decisive as fleeing.

She walked quickly, and soon disappeared into the shadows.

And when her figure can no longer be discerned, her footsteps can no longer be noticed.Yelena, who was weak and pale a few seconds ago, turned her head suddenly.

Full of qi and blood, full of energy, the previous delicate face that caused side effects during teleportation was completely eliminated with pursed lips—she looked at the fireproof woman and asked silently.

--why?

She saw the fire-proof woman tilt her head slightly towards her.

"I'm doing what the lady expects, but she doesn't realize it. Miss Yelena." The voice of the fire prevention woman was as gentle as ever, but she lacked the obedience that would only be revealed in front of Shirtel. "Miss's inner desire is to be needed by others, she desires to be needed by herself, not her ability, so I arranged an opportunity for her to expose herself in a way that conceals her ears and steals the bell - this should be the usage fragility."

"Sirtel is not a fragile person." Yelena frowned and looked at her. "She's stronger and more determined than anyone else. She's just a little... dull in some ways."

She saw a smile on the corner of the Fireproof Woman's lips.

Smile and be meaningful.

"Do you know?" The Fireproof Woman said softly, "If I were your competitor, with just this sentence, I would have more than a hundred ways to permanently eliminate you from this competition without any chance of bringing you back to life. Strong? Resolute? Just dull? If your perception of Miss has always been like this, then I can only show you mercy."

"You..." A ball of anger ignited in Yelena's heart.But the anger came and went quickly.Because she soon realized that the words and actions of the fire prevention woman did not contain malice.Even in a sense, she is actually more inclined to her own camp now.

So the tone that had just been raised was suppressed again.

"...What do you want to express?"

"Express contempt for you and your species." However, the Fireproof Girl is always unexpected.

"you--!"

"As far as I know, the continent where the lady usually lives is called Terra. On the land of Terra, although she may not know it herself, there should be no less than a dozen candidates who have a genuine friendship with her—— Do you admit it?"

Yelena didn't answer, but chose to default.She had just joined Rhodes Island and had received several meaningful attentions.In addition to this, there is no shortage of opponents in the integration movement that he was in before.

Dozens?This figure is too conservative.But considering that each person expresses their emotions in different ways, there are friendship, respect, admiration, yearning, and so on.Beyond this, envy is only a prerequisite for a narrow classification.Then, the colony of 'Ten Numbers' is not without reason.

So she acquiesces.

"But none of you can get into Missy's heart—no, you can't even see her heart. What you see is only what she shows, what she least likes. That side. And the only achievement you have achieved in these long years is to open a gap in Miss's heart."

"...What do you want to express?"

"Through observing you, and going back to the details of what I know and remember. I have obtained an inference-that is, you people of Terra always like to complicate simple problems. Stylize shallow problems. One What used to be a problem that could have been solved simply by moving forward has now turned into a puzzle that needs to be solved. And your actions have been a big part of that."

"You and your riddles make me laugh, Terrans. Aren't you the type who can't eat with a spoon without reading a sonnet?"

Her words were fierce, but delivered with elegance.And she didn't give Yelena a chance to refute or get angry, she just stretched out her hand, and in the weaving of miracles, she unfolded one light curtain after another for investigation.

"Do you want to know another side of Miss?"

"There is another side of her that may never have been revealed in Terra, but she loved it. She subconsciously wanted to show this side to someone who cared about her. But it also made her reluctant to 'show'. Fear is the other side that can only be subconsciously expected to be discovered by those who care."

"Do you want to know what she did?"

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Maybe I should update earlier..._(:з」∠)_

Section [-] · I need a handy weapon. jpg

far past.

Tyra.

"Levantin, what do you think I came to this world for?"

The flaming-haired girl sat down on the top of the lonely mountain, and what caught her eyes was the endless black field and the disturbing gloomy clouds.The cold wind on the top of the mountain blew her, making her long hair flutter in the air, making a sound of hunting.

She kept the sword by her side, and the sword burned, lighting a small bonfire to warm her side.

"I don't know." Jian's voice was the same as always. "Perhaps it is to let you show what you have learned in your heart, and bring the thoughts, knowledge, and culture you acquired in that world to this world?"

"I tried, but it didn't work." The girl held her chin and sighed softly. "Economy, technology, industry, culture—there are too many elements that can determine the way this world and this human society operate. And a large part of them are unacceptable."

"People are born unequal, because in this world, there are noble races with strength, wisdom, and even life expectancy that are several times or even ten times higher than other races. Vayfan is much stronger than Katus , and is stronger in almost every aspect. And even within the same race, the individual deviation is unimaginably large——

——I have seen Ferrin who can tear mountains and rivers with will, and her kind will break their tails because they step their left foot twice in a row.I have seen Agor who can smooth the clouds with a wave of his hand, and whose physical body is stronger than fine steel.But among her compatriots, there are many vulnerable groups who will return to the larva and be reborn if they fall from the height of the second floor. "

"People are different, and they are born different. And the origin stone can even become an incentive to exacerbate this difference-maybe one born warlock in a hundred infected people. Perhaps one in a thousand warlocks There will be one, or even several powerful spellcasters who can rub some of the laws of physics on the ground without studying. However, if there are really [-] infected people, they may all be as fragile as ants."

"I want to restore modern industry in this land, but I can't find enough ore and coal. I know that the gun is more powerful than the gun. But Sakota can make the bullet bend, dance, kill the enemy again Returning to the bomb bay. The technology of guns will only make the difference between them and other populations even greater-and besides this, if the resources consumed in casting a gun are used to mine source stones, at least ten people with Warlocks with combat power are equipped with weapons that can annihilate towns."

"I have worked hard... I have really worked hard. But how can I make dragons and rabbits on an equal footing? Exotic science and technology can certainly narrow the gap between different races. But rabbits can machine armor, can dragons be equal? Can't you control the battle fortress? The technology that can strengthen the weak will definitely have a more powerful effect when applied to the strong-everything I have learned in the past has just brought more to this world. Disputes. Ideas? Thoughts? The underlying settings are different, and everything is meaningless.”

She looked at her hands and muttered to herself.

"My attempt failed, and my efforts were in vain. On Terra, the only thing that was useful was power—no, even in previous lives, the only thing that was useful was still power. A weak country is not worthy of diplomacy. Weak and small nations are not worthy of rich land. Weak and small classes are not worthy of grasping huge interests."

"All my attempts have failed, almost all. No matter in Terra or in many dream worlds, unless I have arrived at a world where the rules of the previous life are similar and there are no huge differences between individuals. Otherwise, I am for that world. What I bring is nothing but disasters and disputes... even if I also saved the society and the world there."

"I have made no achievements. I have gained nothing except strength. However, strength... In my opinion, this is not comparable to the power of thoughts, ideas, and morals in the previous life. In this world, it is very important."

She sighed faintly, taking a second breath after sitting down.

"I'm sorry, Lewandine. I couldn't bear to tell you so much nonsense for a while. You must be bored."

The sword returned silence.

a long time.

"So you decided to give up? Sylter." Jian asked.

"... Well, I'm going to give up." The girl replied dully, "I have always failed in my previous life. In this life, I have also been failing. I'm going to give up. I don't want to do unnecessary things anymore. Since I can’t find the reason for my descent on this land, then I will return the grace to this land. If someone asks for help, I will help. If someone wants to be saved, I will help. Righteousness and evil outside of it...I don't want to bother with it anymore."

"No." She shook her head again. "The remnants of the previous life will not be easily eliminated. My moral values ​​will always make me bias towards a certain side... Levantin, can you tell me if I can follow the prototype of my name, the giant king Surte. If so I am here to die completely, and my wreckage must also be turned into a seedbed for a new era. Treat all things in this world equally and gently."

The silence of the sword lasted longer than before.The sky gradually became dark, and the dusk that spread from the end of the earth and faded silently was also replaced by a sky full of stars.

In the distance, a bustling city lights up.Cooking smoke, torches, barriers to protect against wild beast attacks-these common 'backward' things in fantasy worlds are busy working.

"I can't kill you, Shirtel." Jian's response was long overdue. "Surter in the myth died in the flames of Levantin, but you are not it. This is not the land that gave birth to that kind of legend. And whether you admit it or not, you are a powerful god on this land .And the fall of a god, no matter the reason, will inevitably bring battles—if you die, the consequences will be more serious than you imagined."

"Really." However, the girl just smiled lightly. "I knew it was impossible to escape so easily. But...it doesn't matter."

She stood up and stretched.With her will, the wind flowing around the mountains also stagnated.

"I've been wandering on this land for hundreds of years. Then it's really nothing to come for another few hundred years. As long as..."

She looked at her sword.

"Will you always be with me—

——Levantin? "

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The spiral sword pierced through the heart of the stone, and the tall and burly gargoyle wielding a spear and a giant shield fell silent.Arms crumbled, stone wings disintegrated, ruby ​​eyeballs no longer glowed, and the ancient spirits that powered them poured from the gargoyle into the sword-bearer's hand.

The soul is absorbed, and the blade turns.

Gargoyles, no longer able to maintain their ideal frame, fell into crumbling clods.And Miss Shirter took a light breath, and withdrew her hand that was holding the spiral sword tightly.

Pieces of flames were stained on the spiral sword.

The wandering unowned souls stirred and boiled in her body, and became her strength bit by bit in this fierce battle.

There is more than one gargoyle.There are still a lot of red lights flashing in the dark.Because this is the capital of crime karma that has long been lost and no one cares about it.In the distant past, the mission of the gargoyle was to provide protection for the residents of this royal capital.

Are there any inhabitants in this city?

Have.

But they have been dead for many years, and will only be revived as living corpses when Huoyan weakens.And at the end of Shirtel's line of sight, she saw several tall and thin figures holding white lights swaying non-stop at the end of her line of sight.

That's not human.Not a living person.

And those residents who are not living people will not move outside the range delineated by the obsession in life.

The area she was in at the moment was an empty street with broken walls on both sides, and it was at least one kilometer away from the place where she and the fire-proof woman separated.

No one was following her, she was sure of that - she seemed to sense something was missing, but she subconsciously put it behind her.

She came here 5 minutes ago in a stealthy way, bypassed the sensing area with an assassination technique, killed three street guard gargoyles and absorbed their soulless souls.And just now, it was the fourth one that woke up, and she used the spiral sword to fight this ancient legacy.

fighting.

The battle has not been smooth sailing.

There are no complicated move changes, and no special combat skills—the gargoyle stands up, and the stone chips explode to form an outwardly repelling air wave.She took the first step to slash the gargoyle's left arm joint, making it impossible for the gargoyle to lift the shield smoothly.But the gargoyle's mouth was filled with hot, poisonous flames, forcing her back, and she set up a stone spear and went into battle.

The gun was long, so she avoided the jab.The gargoyle was very flexible, but she was still short and avoided the sweep after the thrust - the opening on the left side that was previously slashed by her was immediately exposed.And she got close to her body, further injuring her opponent's left joint.And ripped the ancient creature's chest protection as he retreated.And when the gargoyle repeated its old tricks and spit out poisonous fire, she easily avoided it.And in the opponent's next assault——

——Pierce through the deformed shield-holding posture, and penetrate the spiral sword into the chest of the creature whose flaws are exposed.

There is no time for talking, no gaps for observation.The outbreak and end of the entire battle was only within five seconds.The opponent fell, but she was still standing.And a little farther away, the other two guardian gargoyles came out of dormancy and quickly went into action.

"It's still easier for Levantin." She said softly, saying to herself.The posture of holding the spiral sword was slightly adjusted to make the posture more stable.She saw the two gargoyles roaring and rushing towards her, their pointed and long and narrow spears were full of flames.

It's quite interesting, obviously I only have five years in Terra in my memory, but no weapon can make her feel as relaxed and comfortable as waving her limbs like Levantine - obviously I have experienced so many dream worlds, obviously in the dream In the world, there are often battle memories that last for several years.But every weapon she has ever come into contact with can't compare to Levantin even if they add up.

Is it because the body of 'Sirtel' is connected with Levantin's blood?She didn't know, and she didn't really care much.She just sometimes thinks—

"It would be great if Levantin could also come to the dream world with me."

She sighed softly, and the two activated gargoyles had already jumped in front of her—the ancient skills implanted with souls gave these gargoyles the fighting skills like elite fighters.One front, one back, the two positions are slightly staggered.Two spears blocked most of the dodge area.However, their shields and movements are slightly adjusted to cover each other, and they can change the swing of their guns at any time before their power is exhausted.

Well, fight.