Soul of Negary

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“For us, too many people have been sacrificed.” Isabella said in pain: “I saw the missionary Bukiter die in front of me, and that existence will definitely not let me go. “

“I think you made a mistake!” Chris laughed. “I’m not that stupid Bougitelle!”

“You!” Isabella looked at Chris in astonishment.

“Bujitel wants to take you away for his own conviction. He wants to extend a helping hand to anyone who is worth saving, but now it seems that you have given up on your own and it is not worthy of Bujitel’s rescue.”

“But I only accepted the commissioned mercenary. It is my task to take you away. I don’t care about your wishes. Whether you like it or not, I will take you away.”

“After all, Bukittel is the reward for the task!” Chris turned and walked outside, with a particularly serious tone: “So, I have to complete this task anyway, so that I can live up to the reward that the idiot paid. what!”

Isabella looked at Chris who was gradually leaving, tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably. Her fate was so miserable. Although she was born in the aristocratic Aristocratic Family, she encountered a coup and the family was implicated and could only be alone. The place where the Cauchy people flee to the border.

Fortunately, he met a lover who could support each other for life, but he was brutally killed when he was pregnant. He had a hard time giving birth to a daughter, raising her hard, but he was always shrouded in the shadow of a demon.

If it wasn’t for Isabella’s strong character, if she still had a daughter to take care of, or if Jacques wanted her to live well before death, this woman would have been crazy.

“Don’t cry mother, everything will pass.” Nora hugged mother comforted.

In the distance, two black robe arakkoa were looking at Isabella’s mother and daughter from the window with cold eyes.

“I thought Isabella was scared, but now it seems that she has the idea of ​​running away again.” One of the black robe people said slowly: “Is it true that it is Legendary knight-errant Chris? ?”

“So it seems that I can fight this great Legendary.” The other person chuckled lightly, looking very much looking forward to it.

“Go if you want, Nozzards, after all, he is your idol. It was because of his deeds that you chose to go out.” The black robe walked towards Isabella and continued: “Isabella will leave it to me. They are the people who need to be guarded by the adults. Apart from the knight-errant, there are others who have their ideas.”

“Understood, Lord Yadley.” Nozades seriously nodded: “Although Chris is my idol, but with the gift of Lord Negary, I will be able to defeat him. After all, the greatest respect for idols is personally. Beat it!”

Comoros prayed again, and didn’t care about Chris who was leaving or the arakkoa who were ready to do it. Looking at the dark icon surrounded by crows in front of him, Comoros could only pray over and over again to paralyze himself.

Although the body still belongs to him until now, he knows that his time is running out.

Comoros’ body stiffened with the sound of footsteps from far to near, and then he immediately relaxed. He stood up and looked towards the handsome young man who came to him. His face was somewhat similar to him. His bloodline seemed to be Let Comoros sober up a bit.

“It was you who didn’t expect.” Comoros seemed to let go of it completely, with a broken smile on his face: “This is Nai… Is that adult’s evil taste?”

“It’s just that I happen to be free that’s all.” Noah said in a tranquil voice, even if he knew the relationship between the opposite person and him, even if he knew what would happen next, he didn’t have any mood swings.

Comoros’s heart was cold. After all, he was still the cowardly kid. He didn’t dare to call that adult by name until now, and he went back to the time ten years ago in a daze.

He was facing the crows caught in the net with a bow and arrow in his hand, Dax uncle fell to one side, with black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, frantically asking him to shoot the crows, he mustered up the courage to shoot those bows and arrows.

But the fishing net was torn directly at the next moment, that person, no, that demon came out of the pile of crows, evil and ominous, just seeing the silhouette of this person consumed Comoros’ courage.

“What do you want me to do!!” Comoros yelled frantically: “I can’t even fight back in my dream, even try to think about it!”

“Foolish person, haven’t you already dedicated your forehead to me? Then why are you still afraid of me.” Wang Yuan stood in the pile of corpses with a wanton smile, with a twisted and coquettish beauty. Let Wang Yuan have the charm of hard to describe.

It is this charm that makes many people acknowledge allegiance to him, whether it is a Cauchy, a Kent, a mercenary, a merchant, even a knight-errant hero, or a priest with faith, it is difficult to escape. Fate governed by this existence.

The more so, the more pain and madness of Comoros, because it was him who brought this demon out of the wilderness and spread it to the Cauchy, and it was him who made the Comoros become rebellious and lonely. The leader of has become an experiment subject to be slaughtered.

“It’s too stupid, Comoros.” Wang Yuan stepped closer to Comoros: “Since you are so painful and annoyed, then let go of those irrelevant things, whether it is moral or emotional, choose thorough Submit to me, then everything that bothers you will become meaningless.”

Wang Yuan stood in front of Comoros and stretched out his hand: “Speak your choice, Comoros, kindly I helped you remove all other options, so no matter what you choose, you will not pain.”

“Hahahaha!” Comoros looked at Wang Yuan’s outstretched hand and laughed frantically. As Wang Yuan said, he was completely forced to a dead end.

He walked forward, and the illusion moved away. It was no longer Wang Yuan, but Noah, his younger brother Noah.

“Younger brother, if possible, say sorry for me and father!” Comoros hugged Noah and left his last words. At this moment, he finally no longer feared.

With a sharp blade passing through his heart, Noah expressionless pushed the body of Comoros away, collected the golden-yellow blood flowing out of the heart of Comoros according to the teachings of God, and turned to the arakkoa who appeared outside: “Criminal Chris Modo wanted worldwide, charge: killing the former leader Comoros.”

“At last it looks a little bit like, Comoros.” Wang Yuan stood under the tree, watching the crows pecking at the rotting corpse, and gave the last comment to the former servant.