Eighth Crown

The existence of this person in the two rituals has completely disappeared.

Liu Xia asked everyone in Chaldea, and everyone congratulated Liu Xia for restoring his memory, but when he asked if he knew the person named Two Ceremony, everyone said that they had never heard of this. person's answer.

When he inquired about the cruise records of the Nautilus in disbelief, the cameras above also completely lost the presence of the two rituals.

As if this person did not exist from the beginning, all traces of existence, all records of her, all disappeared from the world.

"Esdes, Musashi, I'm going back, do you want to come with me?"

Liu Xia returned to her room and saw the two who had not left.

"OK."

"no problem!"

The two quickly gave an answer.

The matter here, they originally planned to leave with Liu Xia.

in the room.

Liu Xia didn't say goodbye to anyone, nor did Dotya and Fittoria, who were brought back from the British Lost News, tell them, so they directly opened the world passage back to Guanbuzi City in the room.

Then he walked in with the two behind him.

Thus, the final war has finally begun.

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View Buzi City.

In a villa in the northern suburbs of the city.

With the opening of the world channel, the figures of Liu Xia and the three also returned here.

It was night time, there was no light in the villa, and there was no human presence. The huge villa was icy cold.

Weak expectations were also extinguished.

Within a month after he left, no one had been here at all, and the two ceremonies were of course not here, and not even the slightest information was left to him.

"...I'm going out for a walk, you don't have to come here."

Liu Xia's heart sank completely and walked out of the door.

Estes and Musashi looked at each other, and both saw the doubts in the other's eyes, and also saw the thoughts in the other's heart.

Is that person called Two Ceremony so important to him?

Lucia walked out of the villa.

He went straight north on the road into the mountain, up the slope.

By December, the weather had cooled down, not to mention that it was still night, and the cool wind kept blowing, causing several pedestrians on the road to shiver.

Wearing a black windbreaker, Liu Xia walked along the winding mountain road into the deep mountains, stepped into the bamboo forest path paved with masonry pavement, and came to the Liangyi mansion.

Just like a year ago, there are still many doors here, and the whole courtyard is full of Japanese style.

Thinking about it now, it seems like a year has passed since the first meeting between him and her.

However, because he has been running around all year round, he is bigger than the algorithm in this world, as if he just turned 14 years old.

Liu Xia's attention fell back to Liangyi's mansion.

Everything is the same as a year ago, with one difference.

The lamp on the door was not lit, and the whole door was pitch black.

As if the mission of guiding the owner of the house on the way home has been fulfilled.

"Which one are you looking for?"

After knocking on the door, Yanmu Qiulong came to open the door and looked at him with unfamiliar eyes.

"...No, forget it."

Lucia shook her head and turned to leave.

Actually he could see it.

On the left on the second floor, there was nothing left in the room facing the bamboo forest.

I don't know whose room it was changed to, but there are no traces of existence belonging to the two rituals left.

As far as Liu Xia's future can see, there is no trace of her left in this world.

Even the head of Liangyi and the mistress don't remember her existence.

He actually already knew this.

Just not reconciled, or came to confirm in person.

But the confirmed result only made his heart fall to the bottom.

The fact was in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it.

In order to restore his memory, the two rituals chose to sacrifice themselves.

Liu Xia didn't know how she did it, where did she do it, so that he could recover from the wounds in his soul that he couldn't recover. Even the root witch [two rituals], who was omniscient and omnipotent, had to sacrifice his own life and existence. All traces are paid for.

He didn't even know who was to blame for something like this, and who should he avenge himself.

I don't know who to vent this anger and unwillingness that is surging in my heart.

He didn't speak.

With a look of indifference on his face, he ignored the **** the road and walked alone on the road of Guanbuzi City.

in the alley.

"Oh, little brother, do you want to come for a divination?"

The hoarse voice of Guanbuzi's mother made Liu Xia's footsteps stop slightly.

"Is this the result of what you predicted at the beginning?"

Liu Xia didn't walk over, and asked the other party from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Have we met before?"

Guan Buzi's mother looked at him in astonishment and wondered.

"...No, it's fine."

Liu Xia shook her head and turned to leave here again.

Guanbuzi's mother scratched her head, feeling that she had met a strange young man tonight.

"I don't believe you'll have nothing left."

Liu Xia walked silently in the alley, so stubborn in her heart.

It is not that he has no direction, but is advancing along a fixed trajectory.

That was the trajectory of the two ceremonies when they went out for a walk at night. Liu Xia had accompanied her many times, so she had written it down long ago.

Out of the new city, and into the old city.

The corner in front was where he and the two ceremonies first met.

But that encounter was far from a good one, and he really wanted to kill the two rituals at that time.

"Ok?"

Liu Xia's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"what is that?"

Around the corner, a faint light source flickered.

It's not electrical appliances, it's not magic, it's just like wind and dust, floating there for granted, if it wasn't for him, anyone would turn a blind eye to it.

That place is where he dropped the bomb a year ago.

Sure enough, nothing was left!

She sacrificed herself without saying anything, no matter how she thought about it, it was not her style!

Liu Xia's eyes lit up and walked up quickly.

Then he held the light source in his hand.

"Om—!"

The light source shook slightly and gradually dispersed, depicting a transparent outline.

The silhouette was that of a young girl, with a very familiar black shoulder-length short hair and a soapy kimono, with a nostalgic smile on her face.

"I knew that if it was you, I would definitely find it here. After all, this place has a special meaning."

The girl's silhouette smiled and said to Lucia.

"When you saw this me, I must have disappeared, but I still have something to hand over to you, so I saved a video in advance and put it here."